Chapter 20 A Life-Threatening Quiz?
Although!
Zhou Rui has been reborn for a week, and it can be said that he has never been lazy since this week. His hard work is also top-notch among high school students. After all, he has always gained the [Self-disciplined Person] experience.
but!
Can an adult who has given most of his knowledge back to God be able to catch up with a high school senior with a week's hard work?
Were you a scumbag like a college student when you were a high school student?
Especially when the new entry has just been obtained and the [Academic Master] entry has not been obtained yet, this game has not even started running yet, so it is necessary to take a small test?
Zhou Rui knows very well that for this kind of quiz, the teacher has to grade, correct, and even rank.
Can he get past last place now?
ah? Is he the last one? That’s okay!
Han Ziyin noticed that Zhou Rui's face was a little ugly, and said thoughtfully: "Zhou Rui, are you worried about the quiz?"
Zhou Rui smiled bitterly and said: "I've been a little out of shape lately."
Han Ziyin clenched her fingers and twisted her long legs under the table. After a while, she said, "Why don't you copy mine."
Zhou Rui laughed twice: "Hahaha, let's see when the time comes."
伱? It’s been a week since you’ve even read your book!
Let me copy you. Are we going to be side by side in the last place?
King of Side by Side?
Han Ziyin was a little nervous. She had never done such a "bad student" thing, but if it was Zhou Rui,
She can
Knowing that tomorrow is the execution day, ah, no, it is the day of the quiz, Zhou Rui no longer dares to use his precious "focus". He can only exchange for three hours of "focus time" a day, and he just said Been using it for an hour.
He planned to use the remaining two hours for cramming at night!
I hope it will be of some use, at least it won't make him look too ugly.
After all, his scores in the previous few times were around 10-15 in the class. This time he got the result.
Don't make your grades look like you jumped off a building
In that case, both the teacher and the mother will be exploded.
At noon, Zhou Rui and Song Bin had lunch together, and the little fat man followed behind him with a red face. He used to be alone in school, but now he finally has friends.
Guo Sheng in the class looked at the two figures with gloomy eyes. He had not forgotten the embarrassment of that day.
However, when he saw his "new deskmate" Lu Xubo looking at him with warning eyes, Guo Sheng could only curl his lips and look away.
Lu Xubo convinced Guo Sheng with his eyes, then lay down on the table and slept.
He has given up studying.
In the cafeteria, Song Bin asked about the submission of "Stars and Seas", Zhou Rui said:
"For this kind of official activity, the feedback will not be too fast, and this is only one of our channels. If there is no result, don't be afraid. You can find a way to distribute it yourself. I checked, QQ Music, Kugou Music, Xiami Music Anyone can register as an independent musician to publish their works.”
Zhou Rui has done some homework. The official collection activity is just a window to open up the situation, but it is not the only window. There may not be no doors in other places.
Besides, even if this song fails, it won't matter. He still has many high-quality songs in his mind. After the college entrance examination, he will have more energy to invest and there will be many ways to open up the situation.
"Stars and Sea" will not be silent forever because of this. It is just that the matter of buying a demolished house may need to be thought of again.
Little did he know that "Sea of Stars" relied on its super high quality, nearly perfect singing, and the power of the "MV" to make someone in northern Beijing tremble.
Song Bin secretly said: "Boss, are you and Li Wenqian in a relationship?"
When we were recording the song that day, you two felt like you were hugging each other and chewing each other. It was like looking at each other affectionately.
Zhou Rui choked and said, "Ahem, studies are the most important thing."
Zhou Rui was still serious about the afternoon classes and focused on gaining experience. Zhou Rui didn't dare to use the "focus time" indiscriminately anymore.
"Then I withdraw. See you tomorrow?"
Zhou Rui turned to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Han Ziyin: "Zhou Rui, do you have time this weekend? My father wants to invite you to my house."
Zhou Rui was in a bit of a dilemma. Last time, he informed her at short notice and his refusal was justified. This time, the little girl asked six days in advance.
After such a big thing happened to my daughter, it's easy to understand why she wanted to meet Zhou Rui. She probably refused the second time, and there will be a third time.
"Then it should be fine. Lunch?"
Han Ziyin's expression immediately became clearer, and she said with a smile: "Yes! Then it's a deal!"
"Withdraw, see you tomorrow!"
He's going to "rua" the mushrooms!
When Zhou Rui left, Han Ziyin's expression immediately turned cold, and she was busy cleaning her desk.
Zhang Xin, who ranked first in Class 7, saw that there were fewer and fewer people in the classroom. He made preparations in his mind for a long time, then took a deep breath and walked to Han Ziyin.
"Classmate Han, it's been a week since I transferred here, are you still getting used to it?"
Han Ziyin frowned slightly and said without raising her head, "Get used to it."
Just two words, I don’t want to say one more
But Zhang Xin felt dissatisfied in his heart.
I thought: Classmate Han’s voice is really nice.
Especially when I saw Han Ziyin's perfect profile, I was even more distraught.
As for Han Ziyin's indifference, Zhang Xin was not discouraged. Although she had only transferred to another school for a week, Han Ziyin was already very famous in Qinghe No. 1 Middle School, especially among the boys. Everyone knew that Han Ziyin had a cold personality and did not treat anyone well.
But I am different!
Zhang Xin muttered something silently in his mind to cheer himself up.
"I am the study committee member of the class. Han, the textbooks used in Shanghai may be different from those here. If you encounter any difficulties in learning, you must tell me. The teacher asked me to take good care of you."
Zhang Xin brought up his position and the teacher. In fact, the teacher never told him about this. He was just making a scene.
"I am confident in my grades. I can explain most of the questions. Why not today? I happen to have nothing to do. Have you solved a few math problems? Do you want me to explain them to you?"
He also motioned Han Ziyin to sit inside, and he was going to explain the questions in an approachable way.
Zhang Xin tried his best to use a tone that he thought was calm and elegant, but his heart was beating fast.
He almost jumped from Class 7 of Senior 3 to the principal's office upstairs.
The result was only a sentence from Han Ziyin: "No, I'm not interested. We are not familiar with each other."
Then the tall girl put on her schoolbag and walked out of the back door of the classroom, leaving Zhang Xin with only a beautiful back.
Zhang Xin felt that his heart was about to fall from Class 7 of Senior 3 to Class 7 of Senior 2.
"It doesn't matter if you don't know them well, you can get familiar with them slowly! Classmate Han?! How about we talk about the big physics questions? Physics is also my strong point! Oh, chemistry is also OK!"
Unfortunately, no one answered
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On the way home, Zhou Rui took out his mobile phone to check his email. There was no reply yet, so he stopped caring. Tomorrow's quiz was the key.
Li Wenqian shook her head aside. She copied the song "Starry Sea" she sang into her mobile phone. She had secretly played it dozens of times today, but she was still not satisfied.
Zhou Rui suddenly said: "Our class will have a quiz tomorrow, what about you?"
Li Wenqian took off her headphones and said: "We have one too, what's wrong."
Looking at this girl's indifferent look, Zhou Rui was speechless. Good grades mean you can do whatever you want?
Zhou Rui wanted to see what the god of learning had to say. He wanted to cram for Buddha's feet, but if it worked, hugging the Buddha's legs would also be fine.
With a dry cough, he said, "Well, I guess they are all the same test paper. What do you think about the scope of the test?"
Li Wenqian didn't understand what Zhou Rui meant, and said blankly, "Isn't the scope of the test just the things in the book?"
Forget it, just ignore what I said. For a god of learning, there is no scope for the test. Everything is within the scope.
Let's go back and use the "focus time" to rescue it.