Chapter 42:

Every year in the city's top ten, not only can you get a five-point bonus for the college entrance examination, but also will be stamped by the Ministry of Education, competition associations, and local governments to receive commendations and honors.
The college entrance examination, which is a test of thousands of people who have passed the single-plank bridge, can add five points out of thin air. I don't know how many people will be lost in the province! Everyone is envious, but envy is useless. In the top ten competitions in the city, can ordinary people get in with a squeezed head?
This time, three people from Mingde Zhongyouyou School entered the city's top ten, and twenty-nine people entered the city's top 100, accounting for even more than the No. 13 middle school in previous years. It can be said that the whole school is still doing very well.
In addition to being surprised by Zhong Youyou's results, the teachers in the third grade were also overjoyed for the good results achieved in the competition in the entire third grade.
In the afternoon of the same day, the dean of teachers happily printed out the scores and photos of the students who had performed particularly well in the competition. According to the past practice, the name photos were posted on the commendation column outside the school gate. In order to show his hospitality, he personally posted it, and asked two male teachers to move the table, and he directed at the school gate.
A big red banner measuring ten meters by two meters, twenty-nine students are arranged in a pyramid. Next to the color photos are the names of the winners in capitals, their total scores, and some comments and encouragement.
Zhong Youyou's photo and name are on the top, occupying the largest banner area. It is difficult for people to not pay attention. You must also tilt your head to an uncomfortable angle to see her glorious ranking-the first in the city.
After school, Shi Yimeng and his friends walked to the gate of the school. When they saw them, they were all in a daze, doubting the authenticity of this world.
"The director of teaching is really funny. I used to question Zhong Youyou cheating. Now that she is the daughter of the Zhong family, her face has changed." The boy pointed to the top three words "Zhong Youyou" and said to Shi Yimeng: "You Looking at this year’s commendation banner, the italicized name was written in gold powder. It’s shiny, but it’s a real Nima!"
Yes, Sao Bao, but also very eye-catching.
There is a sense of radiance that cannot be elevated.
Shi Yimeng's mood suddenly became very bad, and he gave his friend a push: "Go, what are you doing here? You can't pass the exam, and you can only stare at others if you envy others."
His friend was not happy: "The mid-term exam will be coming soon, so I am not allowed to worship Xueba Xueshen? And, you see a bunch of people are worshiping!"
There were many people around the banner, all looking up, with varying degrees of envy on their faces.
There are two other schools outside their school gate, one is the fifth high school with good quality of education, one is the vocational high school, and the flow of people is very large. Not only the students, but also many parents when they come to pick up the students, they will pass by the gate of the school, and they can see the huge beaming banner.
Shi Yimeng watched as the students wearing the uniforms of the No. 5 Middle School and the vocational colleges also gathered around, pointed at the commendation banner, and talked a lot. I don't know why, but he felt that he was getting further and further away from Zhong Youyou.
Although she was still in the same class, she was first known throughout the school based on her grades, and now she was gradually known by people from other schools. She stepped up step by step, using a runner. And he was still standing still.
He is happy for her, but sad for himself.
"Let's go." He grabbed his friend's sweater and hat, "I won't go to your house at night, I want to go home to review."
"Review? You are funny, you haven't studied much in three years of high school. Is it too late now?"
"It might be too late." But Shi Yimeng remembered the words Zhong Youyou said when the Chinese teacher woke up at one o'clock this afternoon and asked her to read the composition of the competition exam.
Shi Yimeng didn’t listen to the rest of the whole article. He didn’t understand the format of the argumentative essays, and even the differences between the metaphors and metaphors were indistinguishable, but he remembered this sentence,
The best time to plant a tree It was ten years ago, followed by now."
He was inexplicably excited.
Only by becoming better can we deserve better.
Several vocational high school students gathered around the banner and pointed to the list. A yellow-haired boy fell on Zhong Youyou’s photo, blew a whistle, and said in a fluent manner: "Oh, this year, the number one girl in the city is a girl. Ah, who, Shi Zhitang, who has won two consecutive years, was actually suppressed?"
Of the 29 people on this list, most of them are old faces that often appear on this kind of commendation banner, especially Shi Zhitang, who has been ranked first in the school year after year. No matter what the competition test, the city's first place is easy.
Even the opposite vocational school is used to it.
And there are quite a lot of girls in their vocational high schools who ran over when they were off school and had lunch at noon, squatting on the grass in the aristocratic school opposite, committing nympho. The boys in their vocational high schools have a certain aversion to Shi Zhitang-what is it, isn't it enough to attract girls from your own school? How can you even grab girls from our school? !
It can be said that Huang Mao and several people are almost vomiting at the three words Shi Zhitang, who has won the first place.
As a result, something new happened this year!
Someone actually suppressed this Shi Zhitang, she was a girl, she was still a beautiful girl!
That's really interesting.
"Brother Huang, this first place is said to be Mingde's new school flower this year, can it be beautiful?"
It's really beautiful. A pair of apricot eyes are not sweet at all, on the contrary, they are cold, giving people an unattainable feeling, but the facial features are delicate and moving, and they are especially difficult to remove their eyes. In addition, she looks so beautiful, and her grades have reached the first level in the city? Isn't it that Shen Jiayi is better than Shen Jiayi?
Vocational high school students don’t pay attention to performance at all. In addition, boys at this age pay more attention to military affairs and games. They don’t pay much attention to wealthy gossip and entertainment gossip. Therefore, Huang Mao doesn’t pay attention at all. Know who Zhong Youyou is.
He just watched this first place for a long time, and he felt that his heartbeat was a little faster.
"Mingde still has a bit of foresight, I feel that this year's school flower is much more beautiful than last year! It suits my appetite!" Huang Mao grinned.
He was about to inquire about this new school flower called Zhong Youyou, and when he turned his head, he saw the eldest sister in the class standing behind him. Huang Mao was startled: "Sister Xi, I'll buy you mala tang, I'm not lazy. ."
But the eldest sister looked up at the banner, her eyes widened in surprise, she didn't even notice that he was here.
Idiom Qi has freshly dyed pink and green hair, and she wears boots to expose her thighs in the winter. Compared to their kind of little gangsters, she is a big gangster who kills Matt even more! In the class, they also belong to the kind of people who don't talk too much, don't talk much, and don't agree with them.
Huang Mao has never seen her with such an expression that her eyes are about to fall!
"Isn't this Zhong Youyou? Just the Zhong Youyou we knew before, am I right?" A little sister beside Xi Yuqi looked terrified.
Xiyuqi looked at the name at the top, and was too shocked to speak for a long time.
They read that right, this is really Zhong Youyou. Three months ago, Zhong Youyou often played with them, and even took the initiative to look for them at the vocational high school after school.
They are a group of gangsters, they are useless. They have no sense of existence in school or at home. Some families are broken up, some are single-parent families, and some are traumatized by childhood. They are very lonely. They must rely on Killing Matt’s hairstyle and makeup. In order to attract the attention of others.
Zhong Youyou couldn't get in even more in Mingde, so he hugged and warmed up with them.
Xiyuqi is the boss of these little sisters. There is a bar in the house. He often trumpets that he has a little power, even Huang Mao runs errands for her. Others thought that their little sisters were either fooling around in bars after school, or going to make appointments and go to the bottom-class places. But in fact, most of the time Zhong Youyou ran with them to the small jewelry store that girls liked, and it was a big evening.
During that time, Zhong Youyou played very harmoniously with them, and they were both good sisters to each other.
I don't know why. Three months ago, one day Zhong Youyou suddenly stopped looking for them. At first they thought Zhong Youyou was delayed, but later for half a month, Zhong Youyou never came to see them again.
Idiom Qi in the middle also came to Mingde School to wait for Zhong Youyou once, but saw Zhong Youyou in a luxury car. Before that, they didn’t know that Zhong Youyou was so rich at home. When Xi Yuqi saw that luxury car, he felt betrayed at the time and became angry, so he never looked for Zhong Youyou again.
It took a long time to forget Zhong Youyou.
But never expected--
You can actually see Zhong Youyou on the commendation banner of this city-wide competition exam!
Zhong Youyou got the first place in the city!
This completely made her unbelievable. In her impression, Zhong Youyou has always been a rebellious girl with countdown grades and neglected by her family, and she taught Zhong Youyou to make-up. People like them need heavy makeup to attract attention!
But now Zhong Youyou has not only faded the makeup on his face and become so beautiful and dusty, he has also become the city's most anticipated number one! What happened in the middle? ? !
"Sister Xi, shouldn't she stop playing with us? Just study hard, but no matter how hard you study, it is impossible for her to change from the countdown in the class to the number one in the city. The span is as large as the altitude of the Himalayas, right?" A little sister said sourly.
Xiyuqi's mind was also noisy, and he couldn't believe it. This feeling was no different from seeing someone coming out of a slum one day suddenly becoming the highly anticipated imperial concubine.
Another little sister said: "If that's the case, she wouldn't be too interesting. Thanks to us playing so well with him and teaching her makeup with all our heart, she actually ran back to study secretly, and her grades became so good all of a sudden. Don't tell us yet. Sister Xi, let's go find her!"
Xi Yuqi was so quarrelsome that she glanced at her: "That's because Zhong Youyou got a good grade in the exam. What does it have to do with you?"
Go to Zhong Youyou?
Xiyu Qi looked down at his colorful nails, and uncomfortably tugged at the ends of his hair that had been bleached and dyed for a long time, and suddenly felt that his long-standing aesthetic collapsed.
She always felt that she could attract more eyes and find her presence, but now that she saw Zhong Youyou's clean and refined appearance, she suddenly felt that she lived clean, confident and calm like Zhong Youyou, which was really enviable.
She took out her cell phone, and Zhong Youyou's cell phone number was still in the address book.
She has been living like this because she felt she was hopeless. Anyway, she was studying in a vocational high school, with poor grades and stupid brains. However, Zhong Youyou has become the city's number one in just three months, which shows that people like them can still be saved!
This cognition actually ignited a small flame in the heart of Qi Yu.
Is it saved? Is it really saved?
She struggled, and quickly sent a line of text messages out: "Yoyou, remember me? Seeing that you got the first place in the city, can you come out to meet you when you have time? I want you to recommend basic Teaching materials."
Shame. Actively wanting to learn is really an embarrassing thing.
After Xiyuqi sent the text message, he looked around, his face was hot, but tried his best to put the phone back into his pocket quickly if nothing happened.
After school, Zhong Youyou received a text message on her phone. She was taken aback for a moment, and she didn't realize who the idiom Qi was on the note.
Because the original owner was only a supporting role in the original text, the people around the original owner were also taken by one stroke, and she remembered it after a long while. Oh, this idiom Ki is one of the vocational high school killers who played better with her before.
She looked at the text message sent by Xiyu Qi-buy teaching aid materials?
Zhong Youyou blinked, feeling a little inexplicable. In her impression, this idiom Qi and her group of little sisters should be a group of killers who hate learning very, very much. Why did they suddenly find themselves to buy supplementary materials?
Of course Zhong Youyou didn't know how many people she had been affected by being the number one in the city this time.
Buying teaching assistant materials is just a matter of effort, she will definitely help, after all, the original owner has also received the help of these vocational high school students before. So she replied "Okay."
The little sisters who bought idioms Qi, the teaching aid materials on the market, were of no use, so they could only make up the corner of the table. Especially for Xiyuqi, I'm afraid that I haven't studied hard since junior high school. I thought of this here that Zhong Youyou took advantage of her kung fu, went outside the school to buy a few junior high school materials, and planned to compile some key points for Xiyuqi.
It just so happens that she is about to participate in the "Extreme Brain" program, and she also intends to go through all the basic knowledge to be the bottom.
The turmoil of the city's first school was not so easy to pass. For a while, the school was discussing this matter throughout the week. When Zhong Youyou walked on the stairs, no one called her by her name, but called her "No. 1 in the city."
"Wow, first in the city, over there."
Of course, just joking. But many people are envious. Zhong Youyou got the first place in the city, which is much more beautiful than Shi Zhitang’s previous exams!
Shi Zhitang is the number one in the city and everyone is accustomed to it. After all, he has been a representative of the halo since his birth, and Zhong Youyou, the number one in the city, is really shocking.
After all, everyone's fixed impression of Zhong Youyou is still the countdown from three months ago.
The inherent impression is difficult to change.
Moreover, I was ranked No. 1 in the city, I am afraid that the speech under the national flag will be replaced.
Sure enough, before school on the weekend, the dean of education called Zhong Youyou into the office, poured her tea with a smile, and pulled a stool to let her sit down.
"Student Zhong Youyou, speak under the national flag next Monday. Prepare yourself. As the most improved student in the city, you should teach your classmates a good way to improve."
When Zhong Youyou came in, Shi Zhitang had not yet gone out. This time he passed the second place in the city and his grades were not bad. However, as his head teacher, he still called him for a training session.
As far as the dean is concerned, that is the number one in the city in his class was robbed by the students in Li Dongping's class. Look at Li Dongping's horror in the past two days, his eyebrows are almost up to the sky, and he can’t wait to walk horizontally in the corridor like a crab. When he sees a teacher, he says: "Oh, do you know the clock in our class... "
The dean was furious when he saw it.
Shi Zhitang stood aside, looking at Zhong Youyou with complex expression. He did underestimate Zhong Youyou's progress rate. When Zhong Youyou was eleventh in the city, he still felt that this ranking was very reasonable. It was the result that Zhong Youyou should have, but when Zhong Youyou's score was adjusted, it suddenly fell down. On his head, his mood is very subtle and complicated--
Among them, Shi Zhitang has always been the proud son of heaven. The number one in the city has always been his possession, and he can easily get it. He is not so conceited, he naturally knows that there is a heaven outside, there are people outside, and there are always people who are better than him, so he never slackens.
But he never expected that one day Zhong Youyou would be pressed on top of his head!
Zhong Youyou had already chased the little sister behind him before, and gradually became indifferent and dismissive of him, but now he has become his rival again!
Yes, from this moment on, Shi Zhitang really listed Zhong Youyou as a competitor. Zhong Youyou actually gave him a sense of crisis, which he had never had before. He feels inexplicably that his next smooth and high spirited life will be disrupted. Will he succeed in winning the final title in "Extreme Brain" like the previous life?
Zhong Youyou said to the dean: "Okay, I will prepare."
Immediately, she glanced sideways at Shi Zhitang who had been staring at her. From Shi Zhitang's eyes for no reason to see a bit of competition. Shi Zhitang's eyes were gentle with sharpness and sharpness that he could not even notice.
Zhong Youyou suddenly became interested, and becoming a competitor with Shi Zhitang is much more fun than talking about useless feelings! After all, Shi Zhitang in the original text represents the person with the highest IQ in the competition, and defeating him actually aroused Zhong Youyou's ambition.
Shi Zhitang said: "I did all the previous speeches under the national flag. Do you need me to provide some reference?"
Zhong Youyou chuckled lightly, unceremoniously: "No need."
Early Monday morning. Zhong Youyou stepped out of the class and walked up to the three-story platform where she was speaking under the national flag. The whole school looked at her with raised faces. It can be said that at this moment, she is really eye-catching.
Li Dongping stood at the back of Class 19, wearing black down, shivering with cold, but he didn't feel cold at all with excitement. He looks more beaming than Zhong Youyou. This is the first student in his teaching career to stand under the national flag to speak. He is the teacher of the class and You Rong Yan!
In the past, when speaking under the national flag, no matter what the speaker said, the students underneath would not listen. They all played their own way and made fun of themselves. And this time Zhong Youyou took the stage, I am afraid that the attention of all the students in the school was the most concentrated.
Zhong Xiyou, who was in the first grade of Grade Two, was so tall and standing at the back, too far away, so she couldn't see Zhong Youyou a little bit. He thought with a little annoyance that he had bought a binoculars if he had known his sister would speak under the flag-wait, he should take a picture at this time.
Thinking of this, he sneaked a glance at the teachers on the left and right, quickly took out the phone from his pocket, and quickly clicked at the girl who was walking toward the national flag with the slim stride in the distance.
Yay. So proud, his sister actually turned from the countdown of grade to the speaker under the national flag.
Zhong Xiyou was a little excited, and planned to sell this photo to Father Zhong for tens of thousands of dollars in pocket money.
Even though the students below are all focused on Zhong Youyou, they still have a lot of private discussions. Some people quickly got involved with Zhong Youyou and Shi Zhitang.
"In the past, Shi Zhitang was the number one in the city. This time the number one in the city was robbed by Zhong Youyou. I don't know how he feels?"
"How can you feel? You see how calm they are, maybe they will be crushed back next time, so Zhong Youyou will do it this time, how could it be comparable to the number one in the city, which has been for many years?"
When Zhong Youyou stepped onto the national flag stand, he happened to hear such a discussion from the first row of the two competition classes. She pulled the corners of her mouth, showing no expression.
The classmates are in a very complicated mood now. After being shocked, they gradually accepted the fact that Zhong Youyou really got the first place in the city, just like the last time they accepted that Zhong Youyou was the daughter of the Zhong family.
Accepting this fact does not mean that they feel calm. Their mood is still very ups and downs. Looking at Zhong Youyou under the national flag is like watching a myth from the countdown in the school to the number one in the city.
Zhong Youyou stood under the national flag, chanting official words into the microphone. She is very experienced in this. The manuscript written is also a manuscript that makes people unable to fault.
The vice-principal saw that she was about to go down after her studies, and was a little anxious, and whispered next to him: "Classmate Zhong Youyou, classmate Youyou, our school has a tradition. After speaking under the national flag, you must take an oath."
"What's the oath?" Zhong Youyou asked in a low voice. She was a little confused, she definitely didn't know the traditions of this school, and there was nothing in the original text. These little details are completely supplemented by the world itself.
The vice-principal explained in a low voice: "Swear an oath about your next goals, such as keep working hard, keep your grades, etc., inspire all the students, and inspire people."
"Oh." Zhong Youyou understood. She paused and turned back to the stage. All the classmates looked at her and went down and up again. I don't know what happened, and why didn't they take the oath? So the whole audience fell silent for a while, waiting for her.
In the cold air, the national flag was fluttering in the wind, and Zhong Youyou’s crimson down jacket was covered with a school uniform, which made her face very bright and beautiful. Her hair is now also long, softly draped on her shoulders, and is rolled in the breeze. When I got up a little bit, the figure alone was enough to be breathtaking.
And the whole school listened to her swear oath--
"I swear."
The students in the school raised their ears, waiting for her to say something about the counterattack experience from the countdown to the city's No. 1 counterattack, waiting for this exciting moment.
However, what I heard was the confident and indifferent voice of the girl
"I swear that this year the national examination paper is not unified, so the province's college entrance examination champion is mine, and the unified paper is mine."
".................."
The school is silent.
Mom, awesome...