Unexpectedly, his eyes were sharp, and he had already seen a few words, and put his hand on Lin Yi's shoulder.

Lin turned his head from one side, and before he even opened his mouth to defend himself, he heard him say: "It's okay to watch football games, but gambling is not allowed."

After a pause, he added: "You are an adult now, you have to know some things by yourself."

Lin Guoqing is not a long-winded and preaching character, nor is he nagging like Ms. Yu Xiujuan.

He felt that it was all right to say what he said, his son was considered sensible, and he didn't have to worry too much since he was a child, and besides, he was not young anymore.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Lin Guoqing is always kind-hearted. If Lin Guoqing got into some serious trouble when he was young, he won't be soft-hearted.

Lin Yi knew that this matter was hard to explain, and it was unbelievable to say it, so he had to agree perfunctorily:

"I know, don't worry."

After Lin Guoqing walked away, Lin Yi continued to fiddle with the previous webpage. In order to avoid risks, he found more than one channel to spread his bets.

He had already considered the whole plan yesterday, and there was a few thousand yuan in the principal in the online banking, which was the unused lucky money that he had saved before, and now he has all his net worth.

What needs to be focused on is the few unpopular games, such as South Africa's win against France in the group stage. He can still remember the score, so the odds will be higher.

For the rest of the games, he will play sporadically. For example, tonight between Argentina and Nigeria. Although he doesn’t remember the score, he is sure that Argentina won the first game.

In the future, he will find a few unimportant games to deliberately make mistakes, so as to show that his correct rate is not so exaggerated, and the small amount should not be too eye-catching.

After some operations, Lin Yi sat on a chair and stretched, only to find that Yu Xiujuan was already on the balcony next to her, and she had already taken out the clothes in her bag and was about to wash them by hand.

He fell back against the chair and said to the outside: "Mom, why are you buying that washing machine, just stuff it in."

Yu Xiujuan replied angrily: "The washing machine is wasteful, and it can't be washed clean."

Chapter 6

Because he didn't go home until Saturday, Lin stayed at home for one night.

The next day was Sunday, and he was going back to school for evening self-study.

So he ate dinner after four o'clock in the afternoon, and then squeezed into the bus No. 194, which was always crowded with people, and went back to school with difficulty.

Finally, before the bell for the evening self-study class at six o'clock, he had already gone to the dormitory to pack his luggage, carrying his schoolbag on one shoulder and holding his straps, and walked into the classroom through the back door.

Resident students usually return to school on Sunday if there is no special reason. He looked around casually and found an unexpected figure from behind.

Gu Caiwei.

She is wearing a white short-sleeved shirt today, and a pleated skirt on the lower body, which may have been tied with a ponytail for convenience.

She really doesn't like wearing school uniforms, Lin thought.

That's right, no pretty girl would like to wear a school uniform.

She is a day student who doesn't live on campus, so she usually doesn't come for Sunday evening self-study, she just needs to come to school before Monday morning self-study.

Lin Yi didn't think too much about it, but as soon as he walked to his seat and sat down, he was forced to know the reason.

Old Xiong pointed to his drawer with his finger, then pointed to Gu Caiwei's direction with his eyes, and his mouth was not idle:

"Hurry up and take a look, I was too embarrassed to move just now."

He didn't think there was a problem with Lao Xiong's gossip character before, because Lao Xiong had many friends and the old man was a teacher at school, so he was always well-informed.

So most of the campus stories he knows are from the mouth of the old bear, but he still feels a little uncomfortable when he eats melons on his head.

"You still have times when you feel embarrassed."

As he replied, he fumbled in the drawer, and sure enough there was a card.

I took it out and saw that it was one of the series of postcards of Lin'an Middle School sold by the school's small bookstore. The theme was Broken Star Lake.

He turned it over and saw that it was simply written in elegant handwriting: "Thank you for what happened the day before yesterday~".

There is also a cute bunny smiling emoji hand-painted on the back.

"That's it?" Old Bear expressed a little disappointment.

Lin Yi also twitched his lips. The day before yesterday was not a hero saving the beauty, but it was more or less a brave act. Just a postcard was sent away?

Miss Gu is a bit stingy.

However, he hasn't figured out how to treat Gu Caiwei, so he just commented casually: "The grades are not good, and the handwriting is not bad."

He thought for a while and put it in the mezzanine of his schoolbag.

The old bear who didn't eat the melon went back to do his homework boringly.

Lin Yi also took out his homework from his schoolbag and spread it out. Of course, he didn't move at all during the two days at home, and he didn't even unzip his schoolbag.

Self-study on Sunday night is specially used to make up homework, otherwise why do you ask to go back to school one night in advance?

He grabbed his pen, only to discover a serious problem.

He won't!

The 28-year-old Lin Yi who lives in this body now has been ten years away from the peak of his intelligence during the college entrance examination, and all his knowledge has been returned to the teacher. He knows these topics and these topics don't know him!

Damn, I made a mistake.

Being reborn for the first time, he didn't know who to ask for advice in this situation, so he could only figure it out by himself.

He called silently in his heart:

system?are u there?I need your help right now.

Of course there will be no response.

He switched more than a dozen calling methods in a row, but he couldn't find the correct arousal mechanism. It seemed that he was really dead.

It’s over.

I was reborn 12 years ago, and the first difficulty I encountered was to relearn trigonometric functions!

He emo'd in his mind for a while, and finally accepted this sad reality.

After all, he was a mature worker, so he cheered himself up and began to think about solutions.

Chinese and English can be written together, right?

Mathematics, physics and chemistry can't be understood in just one night, so I can only copy it first.

He doesn't have the slightest psychological burden on copying his homework. In the world, whoever can do homework will not copy others, and whose homework will not be copied.

And you can't fool the teacher if you just say that you didn't bring homework. Every teacher knows:

"If you don't bring it, you don't write it!"

After Lin Yi made up his mind, he started to rely on his own efforts, and spent a self-study class to master Chinese and English.

During the class break, he ran to Liu Pengfei's side and said, "Brother Fei, please let me copy your homework."

He just recalled that Liu Pengfei should have the best grades in the dormitory.

Liu Pengfei felt very surprised, but he didn't refuse. He just asked, "Which school do you want?"

Lin Yi is an adult now, so he said:

"I want it all."

Liu Pengfei generously took out all the homework books for this weekend, and waved his hand: "Take it and copy it."

Lin Yi took it back gratefully, opened the math homework and only glanced at it, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice:

"Damn! Forgot that this guy is a coward."

In Liu Pengfei's homework book, there was a big question with half a page blank for answering, and there was a word written in a flying style:

"slightly".

He didn't even write the word "Xie"!

Of course, Liu Pengfei was not insulting the teacher's IQ, it was a kind of acquiescence.

His foundation is very good, he ranks first in key classes, and is considered top in ordinary classes.

Schools like Linzhong organize Olympic competition classes in all disciplines all the year round, and the selection begins when the first year of senior high school enters the school.

Liu Pengfei participated in every subject and passed every subject, including the informatics competition class that was not a college entrance examination subject.

There is a joke that has been circulated in the school for many years, saying that every time Principal Gu speaks, he must boast that the students of the school have won "one piece after another" gold medals in the International Olympiad of various subjects.

A total of two, no problem.

These competition classes are outside the general curriculum, and the class time is to use the daily evening self-study.

Since he takes all his subjects, he is not there every day.

That is, this Sunday, Lin Yi couldn't find him in the classroom during the usual evening self-study.

In other words, he has no time to do homework, so the teacher's requirements for his usual homework are:

"Write as much as you can."

Lin Yi had to copy his homework in a decent manner, this guy is aboveboard and unscrupulous!

The homework was not copied, and Lin Yi found himself a little sour, deeply feeling that the students with good grades were indeed the "privileged class" in the school.

He also enjoyed this kind of treatment during the nine-year compulsory education stage, but after entering Linzhong, he disappeared from everyone.

Anger is anger, copying homework has to continue.

This time he considered it carefully and chose the most reliable candidate in his mind.

Because it was class time, he squatted and ran to Xiao Haocheng's side, and repeated the same trick to retrieve the scriptures.

Open it and see that the handwriting is clear and the steps are complete. Let alone whether the answer is correct or not, the reading experience is very comfortable.

"Three points for rolled noodles." Lin Yi gave his own evaluation in his heart.

He quickly took out his homework, pasted Xiao Haocheng's answers skillfully, and made small adjustments to the steps and writing from time to time to prevent the two sides from looking exactly the same.

Copying homework is actually quite happy, because it basically doesn't need to use your brain, and you have a sense of satisfaction of prostitution of other people's intellectual achievements.

After putting down the pen, Lin Yi regretted it a little. In fact, there are a few questions that you can try to solve by yourself, and you don't have to copy him directly.

Like a sage.

But soon he realized another problem. It was already mid-June, and the final exam was coming soon, so there was no place to copy it.

You have to study quickly!

Lin Yi resolutely opened the math textbook.

Chapter 7 It was only normal at that time

The next day, Lin Yi was woken up by the wake-up bell in the corridor, so he grabbed the electronic watch next to his pillow and looked at it.

It's only 06:30.

He is very uncomfortable with this waking time. A few days ago, he was a code farmer without a fixed clock-in time, and he usually got up at nine o'clock.

It happened to be the weekend two days before he came back, and he slept until he woke up naturally, unexpectedly he had to arrive at 06:30 earlier.

He sat up from the bed and looked out of the balcony. It was bright day, after all, it was June.

Looking back, apart from the perennial early riser champion and disappeared dormitory head Lu Bowen, several other roommates also got up one after another when they heard the bell.

Lin Yi climbed out of bed sleepily, and went to the bathroom to take a look:

Liu Pengfei was squatting and zooming in, and Xiao Haocheng was brushing his teeth in the nearby sink.

Zhang Xiaochuan, who was packing stationery on the table, turned his head to look at him and reminded:

"Line up, I'm next."

Chen Yang came over and patted him, and pointed out the door: "Let's go, go and sign in first."

There is a morning jog in Linzhong. Go downstairs from the dormitory, turn right and run a big circle along the school wall, go to the playground and then walk half a circle along the plastic track to the flagpole in the north.

Some students who are on duty for the weekly class take the class roster and tick off one by one.

In order to prevent students from taking shortcuts, there are ma (ma) things (zai) from the student union watching at every intersection, with a red armband on their arms, with the word "Supervisor" written on it.

Therefore, every morning, the content of the broadcast that Linzhong students are most looking forward to hearing is the eight words "It is raining today, and the morning run is cancelled".

By the way, that guy Lu Bowen gets up early every day not to go to the classroom to recite vocabulary, but to escape the morning run.

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