Chapter 51 Dinner for Three

The school incident was over, Yao Peili was so excited that she asked for leave directly from her unit.

Zhou Rui returned to the class to continue teaching.

Although Zhou Rui did not tell the teacher about what happened today, and the teachers did not publicize it, everyone in the class clearly felt that the way the teachers looked at Zhou Rui had changed.

Every few minutes, their eyes would be fixed on Zhou Rui, and even after some questions were finished, they would look at Zhou Rui's reaction.

This actually added trouble to Zhou Rui, because he had not listened much in class recently, and was usually busy with his own things. Now he had to respond to the teacher's "affectionate gaze" from time to time, pretending to nod deeply or something.

It seemed that if he did not nod, the teacher would not continue.

The weird atmosphere, only Lu Xubo, who had slept all day, had no feeling about it.

Zhang Xin, who used to be the most loved by the teacher, was particularly sensitive to today's changes, but he was a little overwhelmed now. The results of the quiz yesterday were not issued yet, and he was affected by Zhou Rui and performed poorly yesterday, and he was worried.

Han Ziyin's scallion-white fingers tugged at Zhou Rui's clothes and handed him a note: "Are you okay this morning?"

Zhou Rui responded to the English teacher's "mysterious look" and then whispered in Han Ziyin's ear: "Nothing, my identity as the top scorer in the college entrance examination has been exposed."

Han Ziyin didn't care about the tingling and numbness of her earlobe, she was just stunned.

Didn't he say he was the first in the grade yesterday? He became the top scorer in the college entrance examination the next day

Didn't Zhou Rui take a big step?

Even if she had a blind trust in Zhou Rui, it was difficult for her brain to process this obviously unreliable statement

Even if the top scorer in the college entrance examination is only the top scorer in a province, he is the strongest among nearly a million people.

As a county-level ordinary high school, Qinghe No. 1 Middle School's best historical performance was only a few years ago when someone was admitted to the "National People's Congress".

This year, it is said that there is a seedling from "Beijing University and Tsinghua University", which has already broken the best level in history.

Can this big Buddha be placed in the small temple of the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Qinghe No. 1 Middle School?

However, Han Ziyin didn't know that this big Buddha grew up by itself and had little to do with the school.

Relying on his own efforts and the help of the system.

Zhou Rui took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Li Wenqian, and then he curiously searched for posts related to "Starry Sea" on the Internet.

These days, netizens basically speak out on blogs and various forums.

Forums are barely readable, but blogs are stinking, full of rubbish from public intellectuals, so Zhou Rui started browsing forums.

After a quick look, "Starry Sea" has indeed received widespread acclaim. Its pop music style and its identity as a "red song" have caused a strong contrast and are full of topics.

Many posts are asking who A Rui, who is the "lyricist and composer", is, and there are many who praise A Qian's voice.

Of course, there are also discordant voices.

A small group of people accused this song of not being a "red song" at all. Red songs should be songs based on folk music and Chinese singing, full of people's and historical emotions, and songs like "Starry Sea" are out of date and ruin the noble theme of "red songs".

These conservatives' remarks are common in any era and any field, and Zhou Rui is not angry at all.

Accusing computers of ruining a generation, accusing e-commerce of ruining the business environment, accusing trams of destroying the market, accusing this and that, are essentially just eye-catching, equivalent to "I can't help but ask".

But another group of people spoke a little aggressively.

Zhou Rui almost fainted from the stench of public intellectuals.

He couldn't help but retort: ​​"Instead of writing 'red songs', I'll write 'white songs' for you guys?"

Unfortunately, this is just a low-level account with a garbled username, which can't stir up any waves.

After posting the comment, Zhou Rui was also helpless.

In this day and age, if a Hong Kong film queen takes a photo at Beijing's Dahongmen and praises a great man, she will be attacked by countless public intellectuals, with endless foul language.

He is nothing!

Never mind, I can only say that in this era, we can't go online.

I will be pissed off by idiots.

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On the other side, Yao Peili hummed a little tune and strolled in the vegetable market.

When she is in a good mood, even the tomatoes in the vegetable market are brighter than usual.

"Sister, are you buying vegetables so early today?"

Yao Peili smiled brightly: "I'm resting today. Is your rib fresh? How much is it per pound?"

"Fresh, just arrived today! Sister cuts one for you?! Or for two people?"

Yao Peili hesitated for a moment and changed her words: "For three people, cut more."

While waiting for the meat, she sent a message to a dead ghost and then put on a bright smile again.

"Sister, what's the good news? You look so happy?"

"Ah, hehe, nothing good, just a reward for my child's good grades."

The vendor was also an acquaintance, and asked curiously: "The college entrance examination is coming soon, and the child must be under a lot of pressure."

"Not much, not much, just over 700 points, ah hehe."

Yao Peili couldn't stop laughing like a silver bell, and was ready to buy another bouquet of flowers.

After Yao Peili left, the vendor looked at his wife beside him: "What's the concept of 700 points? Is it good or bad? What's the full score?"

"Can anyone get 700 points in our place? Then the full score must be 1000, and 700 points is just above the passing line."

"That's right."

Yao Peili returned home carrying vegetables and flowers. She tidied up the house in a happy mood, and then got busy in the kitchen.

It was getting late, and at seven or eight o'clock, there was a knock on the door. The person who came was indeed Zhou Weigang, who was tired and confused.

"Xiao Li, what happened today?"

He was also carrying a cake in his hand. It was Yao Peili who sent him a text message to buy it. He went to three stores before he found one in stock.

Yao Peili was in a beautiful mood, even looking at Zhou Weigang was more pleasing to the eye than usual, and she said casually:

"Nothing's wrong? It's just that Xiao Rui's grades are very good. He should celebrate it and make the child happy."

Only then did Zhou Weigang realize that the factory was struggling recently. He had almost forgotten that Xiao Rui was about to take the college entrance examination, but looking at Yao Peili's appearance, things seemed to be going well.

"Really? It's time to celebrate, Xiao Rui's grades have improved again."

Yao Peili flipped her hair and said proudly:

"It's not bad. I just scored over 700 points casually. After all, he is my son."

Zhou Weigang was stunned.

"Huh? The total score in the college entrance examination has now changed to 1,000?"

As a former technical expert, he also went to college back then, but the rules and points were completely different from now.

Yao Peili rolled her eyes: "What 1000 points, the perfect score is 750! Do you know what this means? Xiaorui can go to any school in the country wherever he wants!"

After Zhou Weigang heard Yao Peili tell what happened, he realized what kind of miracle Zhou Rui had created.

Soon he also giggled: "Hey, it's my son who has inherited my intelligence."

Yao Peili lightly kicked Zhou Weigang: "What do you mean, your son? Have you ever spent a day with him doing homework? I'm sorry to ask for credit."

Zhou Weigang was not annoyed: "Hey hey hey, I have a good foundation and you have trained me well, hahaha, I will go downstairs to buy a bottle of wine, and we will have a good celebration when Xiao Rui comes back!"

After saying that, he went downstairs in a hurry.

Yao Peili rolled her eyes to the sky and muttered: "What is 'our family'? Who is the same family as you!"

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