After the family was reborn, I went to the peak of my life

Chapter 89 The two of them don't need to ask for help, they should want to.

This year's Spring Festival came earlier, just after New Year's Day, the school began to urge everyone to prepare for the final exam. There were many top students in the physics and chemistry classes, and everyone worked hard like clockwork.

When Xie Yunshu was first divided into classes in his second year of high school, his overall score was the third in the class. His scores in several exams this semester have fluctuated in the middle, all relying on English to score.

Teachers of other subjects have talked to him separately, especially Xu Guochao, who teaches mathematics, calls him into the office almost every day, sometimes convincing and sometimes screaming.

Because Xie Yunshu got full marks in mathematics when he was first assigned to a class, and it was only one semester in Xu Guochao's hands, and every exam was more hip than one.

"Xie Yunshu, what's your opinion on me?" Xu Guochao, who is in his 40s, cupped his hands at Xie Yunshu, "If you have any opinion, just say it, if you can't, I'll leave!"

Xie Yunshu panicked: "I have no opinion on you, I have special respect for you!"

"Then why did you get full marks in English and almost fail in math?!" Xu Guochao almost spat at him.

Why can't I fail the English test with full marks in mathematics?

Xie Yunshu didn't dare to question the math teacher's logic like this, and could only promise: "I'm sorry teacher, I will try my best to pass the exam next time."

Xu Guochao was almost pissed off: "Are you only asking for a pass?"

"Then you say..."

"If you can't get 130 in mathematics in the final exam, you can ask your parents to come over! I can't teach you well, so I can ask your parents to take you home to teach!"

The 12-year compulsory education is closely linked. As long as a certain link in the middle is disconnected, it will be difficult to continue. Especially the high school courses, if you don’t brush the questions for three days, you can pull down a top student. Many of you are admitted to 985, The high-achieving students in 211 stayed in college for a year or so, and then went back to do high school questions, and they all felt that they had no way to start, let alone Xie Yunshu.

He has lived away from campus for too long, 20 years of ups and downs in society and shopping malls, the knowledge points he learned in the early years have long been forgotten, and he can only pick them up one by one. The only thing that takes advantage is English, the self-examination papers in the sea He is also a famous super class, he can pass the exam is not bad.

Moreover, learning is a huge project that requires full dedication. He has to run the company and do problems, and he is exhausted.

"What time did you go to bed last night?" In the car, Jiang Xingzhi saw that Xie Yunshu's eyelids were black and blue, and touched his eyes with distress.

"I don't know, one o'clock? Two o'clock." There is a barrier between the front and rear seats of the car. Xie Yunshu leaned on Jiang Xingzhi's shoulder and closed his eyes. He doesn't eat breakfast at home now, but eats it on the way to school.

Xie Yunshu has always known that he is not a very talented person. Whether he counterattacked in his previous life or cheated in this life, he insisted on putting in more effort than others.

He knows that learning is not difficult. The biggest advantage of China's exam-oriented education is that as long as students have a normal IQ, most of them can reap what they work for.

So Xie Yunshu went to bed at two o'clock for a week, starting at 05:30, so sleepy that he wanted to die.

"God is really unfair. You don't listen to the lectures in class, and you don't do the questions when you go home. Why do you still do so well in the exam? How did your brain grow?" Xie Yunshu still had his eyes closed, and he groped for Jiang Xingzhi's chin , the sour tone was full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Apart from Yao Zhan, Jiang Xingzhi was the best in their grades. Jiang Xingzhi could get full marks in mathematics, physics, chemistry and English. If nothing else happened, he should be sent to the highest school like in his previous life. Yao Zhan at least kept his eyes on the books all day long. Well, Jiang Xingzhi was the kind who was fed by God, or the kind who chased after him with a spoon, crying and shouting to feed him.

How can there be such a person in this world?The face can also be eaten, and the brain can also be eaten.

Jiang Xingzhi chuckled and said, "Actually, 99.99% of my mind is filled with you, and the remaining 0.01% is filled with other things."

Xie Yunshu raised his eyelids to look at Jiang Xingzhi in a little surprise. He felt that his pretense was so fresh, refined and affectionate. After a while, he gave a thumbs up.

Jiang Xingzhi held his thumb, put his forehead against Xie Yunshu's forehead and touched affectionately: "I'll give you half of my brain."

Xie Yunshu snorted: "Then you might as well wait until next year, when the admissions teachers from Tsinghua University and Peking University come to rob people, you tell them, 'I will go with whoever wants Xie Yunshu together', that would be more realistic !"

"This is really a good idea!" Jiang Xingzhi cleared his throat and made a serious expression, as if the teacher of the admissions office was right in front of him, "I want to go to your school with my boyfriend, and I advise your school not to refuse Conscious of flattery."

"That's right!" Xie Yunshu also pointed to the figure in the void and said, "Just buy Xie Yunshu and give Jiang Xingzhi as a gift. It's definitely worth the money!"

The two laughed for a while, Jiang Xingzhi saw that the bun in Xie Yunshu's hand was cold and hadn't finished eating, so he took it and stuffed it into his mouth, and then opened a sandwich to feed him.

Xie Yunshu shook his head lazily: "I won't eat anymore, I'm so sleepy, Jiang Xiaohua, I probably won't be able to go to Wudaokou with you..."

Although his rebirth will inevitably cause a butterfly effect in this world, Xie Yunshu also claims to be just a layman, but he still tries to avoid impacting the lives of ordinary people who should be smooth. From the first pot of gold to the establishment of Yunqi, every step of his They all came down to earth.

He remembered most of the exam questions in the future college entrance examination, but this kind of prediction was tantamount to cheating. Qingbei only recruited two hundred people in the province a year.

Going to the best university to study is just an obsession to make up for the regrets of his previous life. If he can really reach that level through hard work, he will certainly do his part, but the reality now is that it is obviously impossible for him to take care of Yunqi and the college entrance examination at the same time.

It's not that he is in a hurry to get rich, he is destined not to be short of money in this life, but this era will run very fast, and the things he wants to do in the end cannot allow him to stay for two years to focus on the college entrance examination.

Xie Yunshu originally wanted to say that otherwise he would just pick a school in the capital and forget about it. Anyway, he was just fulfilling his college dream, but Jiang Xingzhi spoke before him:

"I also don't think you need to go to Wudaokou. There are some shortcomings and some strengths. You are short of memorizing and writing questions. But even if you have a master's degree from Guanghua School of Management, it is difficult to start a Yunqi Media from scratch. Your starting point This is their end point, even the top 2 management schools in China can no longer teach you what you should really learn..."

Xie Yunshu's eyebrows twitched violently when he heard this, he wanted to sit up straight, but just as he raised his head, Jiang Xingzhi kissed him on the forehead, it was this weak movement that interrupted the indescribable confusion that floated in Xie Yunshu's heart, Jiang Xingzhi Continue to say in a warm voice: "If we must go to college, Cambridge·USA is more suitable for us than Wudaokou."

Cambridge·USA, Cambridge, USA, is home to two of the best universities in the world, Harvard and MIT.

Xie Yunshu looked at Jiang Xingzhi in disbelief: "You mean..."

Jiang Xingzhi looked at him with a slight smile, and said in a light tone like "Jin Jiang Park is not fun, let's go to Disneyland", "Tsinghua University and Peking University don't leave you alone, let's go to MIT and Harvard."

Xie Yunshu's pupils dilated slightly when the word "Harvard" landed.

If Jiang Xingzhi said this to someone who didn’t understand, he would laugh out loud immediately. Although Tsinghua University and Peking University are rare, they give out champions every year in the college entrance examination, and Qingbei admits at least a few thousand students every year. Harvard or MIT --

In 99, "Harvard Girl" was born. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as shining in the whole of China. The girl's parents have published several books about how they brought their daughter to Harvard. This year, millions of copies were sold. Parents who haven't bought the "How to Raise a Harvard Girl" series of books in the past few years dare not say that they are absolutely good parents.

Before that, the vast majority of people in Huaguo didn’t know how to apply to the world’s famous schools, and they didn’t even have that idea. People took it for granted that only the students with the best grades in the country could enter Qingbei, and Harvard and Stanford were more powerful than Qingbei. The world's famous schools, those who can be admitted must be the smartest and most powerful students in the world.

To put it bluntly, this is misleading brought about by information asymmetry.

In fact, the difficulty of the SAT exam in the United States is much lower than that of the college entrance examination in Huaguo. The focus of the SAT test is not memory, but the way of thinking. For most Huaguo students, the most difficult part of the SAT is language. When dealing with executives, he has to write PRE in English every day. He went to take the SAT, which was similar to a dimensionality reduction blow.

In addition to language, another obstacle for ordinary people who want to get into the Ivy League is the recommendation letter. To apply for a school like Harvard MIT, you need a very prestigious social leader to write a recommendation letter. It's easy to catch.

When it comes to other comprehensive qualities, no matter sports or art, Xie Yunshu is really rare. In addition, he founded Yunqi early on, which adds a very strong touch to his resume. Yunqi is not as good as a famous school. No longer is the contradiction of choosing one of the two, but they complement each other.

As for if he and Jiang Xingzhi are really admitted, two other students from the Asian region will be rejected... Who knows if it is a book from the two living a good life or a stick produced by the Smecta country of the Universe Center ?Think you are unlucky and go to the ball!

Xie Yunshu made a decision after some deep thinking. He gently moved his fingers, and his bright eyes were full of smiles, shining with fun and confidence: "Jiang Xiaohua, your proposal is very good, our proposal is very good. The journey should be the sea of ​​stars!"

The car ran over the loose manhole cover, making a slight bump, and the whole city slowly emerged from the night. The street lights on both sides of the street were all extinguished in an instant, but the sky had already revealed a light blue fish-belly white.

The morning light is twilight, and a new day has begun again.

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2003 is destined to be an extraordinary year.

Since the end of last year, there have been many cases of "pneumonia of unknown cause" in eastern Guangdong Province, but the government and the people did not pay special attention at the beginning, until the news reported that some patients died.

Experts urge people to wear masks when going out, keep a distance from others as much as possible, and go to the hospital immediately if they have symptoms of fever and headache.

People in eastern Guangdong began to panic.

I do not know where the rumor spread that smoked white vinegar and drinking Banlangen can prevent SARS. The rumors quickly spread to the whole country, and there was a rush to buy white vinegar and Banlangen even on the beach.

Although the epidemic has not spread to Jiangnan Province, the school has strengthened prevention and control measures. Every corner of the classroom is filled with a strong smell of disinfectant and vinegar. Xie Yunshu and all the students, the first thing they do when they arrive at school every day Wash your hands in the toilet, the head teacher sits at the door of the classroom, checks one before letting one in.

The TV in the cafeteria was broadcasting the noon news. As usual, the anchor announced that there were a few more SARS patients today, where they were located, and how their condition was. The epidemic has not yet left Guangdong Province.

The students gathered together for a meal, exchanging gossip they heard from nowhere:

"I heard that the disease was transmitted from pigs. Pigs in eastern Guangdong can no longer be eaten!"

"Scary! Did the pork we eat come from there?"

"Don't worry, didn't Auntie Dafan say that? We all eat local pork from the seaside!"

Amidst the chatter and chatter, there was a disapproving laugh that was particularly abrupt.

Everyone looked over together: "Xia Ke, what are you laughing at?"

There were a few words written on Xia Ke's face unabashedly, "Everyone is drunk and I am sober".

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, then closed it suddenly, shook his head, and then stuffed a piece of potato into his mouth, looking like he wanted to block his mouth.

Xia Ke's mysterious appearance naturally aroused the curiosity of others: "Do you know something we don't know? Tell me and listen."

Xia Ke held up a finger and shook it: "I can't say it, I can't say it!"

The more he behaved like this, the more everyone was scratched by him: "Say, talk!"

Xia Ke asked Xie Yunshu: "Brother Yun, do you think I should say it?"

Xie Yunshu was picking out the carrots and celery on Jiang Xingzhi's dinner plate that he didn't eat, and put them on his plate. When he heard the question, he shrugged indifferently: "It's up to you, you can say it if you want, and don't say it if you don't want to."

"Brother Yun, you'd better not share the food on the plate with the young master recently. Didn't you hear in the news that SARS can be spread through saliva?"

When Xia Ke said this, the two people he mentioned didn’t respond, but the other students pulled the plate in front of them with aspirations, and put their arms in front of the plate, as if they were protecting the food bowls one by one. They are like puppies, except that they are not afraid of being snatched by others, but are afraid of other people's saliva spraying on their plates.

Jiang Xingzhi glanced at Xia Ke coldly, his eyes were full of disdain for "you have a lot of things" and self-willedness, he put his yogurt box into the straw, and handed it to Xie Yunshu's mouth, Xie Yunshu naturally took the straw.

Everyone is not surprised.

The relationship between Jiang Xingzhi and Xie Yunshu was tacitly understood not only by the members of Class [-], but also by the entire second grade, and even a few young teachers knew it well.

They didn't try to be high-profile, but they really can't keep a low profile. Two such beautiful people are both influential figures in the grade. They stick together like Siamese twins all day long. Occasionally, someone asks them half-truths and half-truths, but they don't get angry Not annoyed or denied, it is completely the default gesture.

Xie Yunshu sucked the yogurt in twos and started to eat, while listening to Xia Ke bragging: "Let me tell you, SARS is not a plague at all..."

"what is that?"

"It's a biological weapon dropped by the Americans!"

"Wow!" Xia Ke's stone stirred up thousands of waves, everyone was filled with righteous indignation, and the discussion became more and more heated.

Xie Yunshu knew that the real outbreak of the epidemic was after the Spring Festival, and he was unable to reverse the situation. It was impossible for him to randomly post a prophecy post on the Internet. History has proved that no prophecy post can save mankind, because unless the real When tragedy strikes, people will always treat prophecy as crazy.

Not to mention that he is just an ordinary high school student, even if he is now the Minister of Health, it is impossible for him to give a series of response instructions under the current conditions.

All kinds of measures such as sealing off cities, isolating people, and tracking close contacts are unimaginable and impossible to implement today. Who would dare to sever their arms until soldiers approach the city and have not experienced a heavy price.

SARS lasted until May 2003, and it would disappear automatically. Before that, there was no vaccine and no specific medicine. The high-incidence areas were in eastern Guangdong, Hong Kong and Kyoto. Since then, the country has really begun to strengthen public health construction, and Because of the rich experience accumulated in fighting against SARS, China was able to calmly deal with the new crown pneumonia spreading all over the world.

From this perspective, "SARS" is more like a rehearsal for the "new crown". All the price we pay today is the pain we will experience to avoid a bigger disaster tomorrow.

However, Xie Yunshu did not do nothing. He ordered a large number of medical masks and disposable protective clothing from the local medical equipment company. Xie Yunshu remembered that the eastern province of Guangdong was fine. When the epidemic in Kyoto was the worst, the local medical system was broken down. Many medical staff are infected because of protective equipment. Since natural | disasters cannot be avoided, we should minimize human | disasters.

……

After the second period, Xie Yunshu slept on the table for a while, and asked Jiang Xingzhi to wake him up during class.

Xu Guochao walked up to the podium, put the book aside, and glanced down: "Jiang Xingzhi, wake up Xie Yunshu."

Jiang Xingzhi grabbed Xie Yunshu's elbow and pushed it away. Unexpectedly, Xie Yunshu was so sleepy, he shook his arm completely unconsciously, turned his face away, and continued to sleep in the other direction.

Xu Guochao saw it from the podium. He was angry about Xie Yunshu's decline in grades recently, so he raised his voice and shouted twice: "Xie Yunshu! Do you treat this as a hotel? Go home and sleep!"

Xie Yunshu didn't listen at all.

Jiang Xingzhi couldn't bear it: "Mr. Xu, please let him sleep for a while, he is too tired."

Sure enough, Xu Guochao's complaints were like a torrent of river water: "Who in this class is not tired? Whoever works harder in studying is the one who works harder! Jiang Xingzhi, do you think you let him sleep a little longer now for the sake of your classmates? Can you sleep in college? Have you ever thought that if you let him sleep for a few more minutes, you may make him score less than others in the college entrance examination, and then others will go to college, so he can only go to the factory to do the assembly line, go to the construction site to move bricks..."

Jiang Xingzhi counted in silence for a few seconds. Every minute the teacher procrastinated was precious time for Xie Yunshu to catch up on sleep.

"Do you know what an assembly line is?" the math teacher said while facing the whole class, and he was actually full of poetry, "The soul-hunting assembly line, the dark and dark ghost workshop, the reincarnation of life and death, two shifts, overtime without salary increase! ①"

The whole class burst into laughter.

"Jiang Xingzhi, do you want to meet with you at the same table in the university dormitory in the future? Or go to the construction site or workshop to have a drink with him?" Xu Guochao said, throwing a chalk stub, aiming at Xie Yunshu's head lying on the table .

Jiang Xingzhi stretched out his hand reflexively to grab it, but the end of the chalk was firmly held in his palm.

"Flying Dragon Moon Explorer!" The boys, led by Xia Ke and Ni Junjie, all the activists yelled strangely, "Young master is amazing!"

Xu Guochao was immediately laughed angrily: "Jiang Xingzhi, you can do it, come, come, stand up for me—"

The laughter around finally woke Xie Yunshu up. He opened his misty eyes and looked up sleepily. He found that the math teacher Xu Guochao on the podium was about to look in his direction with a smile on his face. He subconsciously looked to the side , and saw Jiang Xingzhi standing up slowly.

Xu Guochao pinched another piece of chalk: "Flying Dragon Exploring the Moon, right? Since Jiang Xingzhi is so good at it, let's show you your unique skill again." He flicked his middle finger, and the chalk almost had a "swish" The sound of the wind flew past.

Xie Yunshu didn't know what was going on in the classroom at all. His body reacted faster than his brain. He reached out and grabbed the chalk tip into his palm.

"Wow!"

Now the class is more lively, some people applaud, some people applaud, the girls in the front row are so moved that they want to cry: "They block each other's chalk, this is true love!"

Xie Yunshu caught the piece of chalk, and realized belatedly that this was a classroom. He sat there with his head up and met Jiang Xingzhi's eyes, and Jiang Xingzhi blinked at him, it was black and clear His pupils were shining brightly, full of mischievous smiles.

Xu Guochao scolded angrily and with a smile: "Both of you, stand behind me and listen to the class!"

The two of them carried their books, walked to the back of the classroom, and stood against the wall.

The teacher finally started the class.

"What's the matter, bro, you surprise me as soon as I wake up?" Xie Yunshu leaned against the wall and asked in a low voice through his teeth. It was the first time he was punished by the teacher to stand behind after studying for so many years. The most important thing is , he had no idea what mistake he had made.

Jiang Xingzhi also turned his head back to the penalty station: "I just want you to sleep a little longer." He muttered, telling the cause and effect.

The corner of Xie Yunshu's mouth grinned, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Thank you."

Jiang Xingzhi's hand slipped down, trying to grab Xie Yunshu's hand. Xie Yunshu hid first, glanced at the podium, then stretched it out, and joined Jiang Xingzhi.

Afraid of being seen by the teacher, the two put their hands behind their backs.

Jiang Xingzhi said softly, "It's the first time I've been punished to stand, what about you?"

Xie Yunshu smiled: "Me too, but it's good to be punished with you."

After Xu Guochao finished writing on the blackboard, he wanted Xie Yunshu and Jiang Xingzhi to go back to their seats, but when he turned around, he saw the two of them whispering to each other, and smashed the chalk tip over in anger: "You two are still chatting, right?" Right? Xie Yunshu, why are you laughing? What did Jiang Xingzhi say that made you laugh so happily? Are you touched by his loyalty? What’s the matter? How about I let the podium out and you two come up in front of the whole class? Do you want to ask me a favor?"

The two quickly lowered their heads, with a good attitude of admitting their mistakes.

Yao Zhan, who was sitting in the last row, turned over the book on the table again, with a blank expression on his jade-like face, he said to himself: "The two of them don't need to ask for help, they should want to ask for help."

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The author has something to say:

①The crooked poems are not original, the teacher recited them to us when we were in high school O(∩_∩)O haha~

感谢在2021-09-1721:27:53~2021-09-2219:37:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Lin Xin 6; Zizi Zizhu 2;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of Zizi Zizhu; 10 bottles during monsoon rains; 5 bottles of Fuhe;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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