The strongest way to be narcissistic

Among the schools that can be called good in all aspects in Mingcheng, almost all of them are private schools.This phenomenon has lasted for more than ten years in Mingcheng, which is not an exaggeration at all.

As for private schools, most of them will use a lot of benefits to recruit high-quality teachers from all over the country, prepare various advanced teaching facilities to assist teaching, and provide students with a good learning environment.

In this situation where a large sum of money is spent to upgrade one's own school, the tuition fee is naturally high, and the minimum annual tuition fee is around [-] yuan, not including various items that require additional money.

In such a situation that ordinary families cannot bear, these private schools have never been short of students, and they can even be said to be high-quality students.Because they have certain requirements for enrolling students, not if you have money, you have to pass the internal test of the school to choose whether to enroll or not.

Mingcheng is a small city with an underdeveloped economy. It is not as good as Lancheng, Lingcheng and other first-tier cities with a large number of people and competition. But the people who live in Mingcheng may not be as good.

The most important thing in Mingcheng is rich people. There are a lot of villas in the suburbs of the city, and luxury cars are also passing by. Maybe a certain greasy uncle who leaked his belly at a street stall has more than a dozen properties under his control.

The Land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon probably refers to Ming City.

These private schools not only recruit good kids from rich families, they also go to other schools to rob students, of course they are all top-notch good students, and they also reduce or exempt tuition fees, and set up scholarships, just to make their own schools The forceful style continues to be raised.

Not to mention other schools, just mention Mingruo High School, the most famous in Mingcheng. Every year, a bunch of parents scramble to get their children into the school. They are looking for connections and spending money, and they need some help from their children .

If the child in the family is an ignorant little princess and prince, the relationship has not been found right, and a lot of money has not been invested, and even a threshold cannot be touched.

Song Ange had known from other people a long time ago how awesome private schools in Mingcheng were. The children of wealthy people who were unwilling to send their children abroad all piled up in these private schools.Those families who are still relatively affluent have to send their children in because of various cutbacks and grievances.

Song Ange actually didn't understand this kind of behavior. I went to school, so what?It is gold that can shine everywhere, but can't you still get a title on the gold list if you go to an ordinary school?Mingcheng No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School are not far behind.

Only their No. [-] Middle School has a terrible reputation.This is also the fact that those who love to study and those who are serious about teaching are not happy to stay in the smoky No. [-] Middle School.

Qiao Peisheng asked Song Ange to repeat his studies, so naturally he would not choose the Sixth Middle School he had attended before.

He chose a private school for Song Ange, the most famous one being Ming Ruo.

Mingruo can be said to be the school with the most rules and the toughest teachers in the entire Mingcheng. Most people really can't stay there. Many Mingruo students say that studying in this school is no different from being in prison.

There is a system of elimination of good and bad, and the pressure of competition is high. No one dares to relax, because if you relax, you will be surpassed by the people behind. If you fall behind, teachers and parents will come to you for various analysis and conversations. The pressure is too great.

All students in Mingruo have to live on campus. This is a rigid rule. They can only go home for two days on weekends at the end of the month. The rest of the time is either studying or on the way to study. Of course, this phenomenon only occurs when there is competition. Conscious students, there are also some students who should play and sleep, and just play around in the exam, and it is never difficult for themselves.

The first and second grades of senior high school are okay, and they often organize some activities to relax and appropriately relieve the students' high-pressure emotions, but don't even think about the benefits of senior high school, except for learning.

Song Ange was a miserable old man, who was sent to this famous school by Qiao Peisheng at noon in the scorching heat, and became a senior high school student who attracted much attention.

"This is Song Ange, a new classmate who just transferred in today, a repeat student." The teacher on the podium emphasized Song Ange's identity.He is the head teacher of this class and also the English teacher of this class.

The head teacher was a man in his 40s. He kept his face tense during the speech, and treated Song Ange, a repeat student who spent a lot of money, with neither enthusiasm nor alienation.

The students who didn't feel anything at first became restless when they heard the words "repeat students".

Their school basically does not take back students, and only accepts students from their own school, and also stipulates relevant quotas.

This year there are four repeat students in Mingruo, and they reported to the school last week. They all know who they are, and the one named Song Ange must be from another school.

The person above either did very well in the exam, had high demands on himself, and came to repeat the exam because he was not very satisfied with the high exam results. The school made an exception to accept it, or the family owned a mine and spent several times the money to force it in.

However, Song Ange was neither of the two. He did get in with money, but it wasn't because his family owned a mine, but because there were people behind him.

To be honest, Song Ange himself didn't even know how much Qiao Peisheng gave him in Mingruo, but he knew it would definitely not be less than 20, because Mingruo's normal tuition fee was 20 a year.

Why is he clear?Because that girl, clingy Xiong Yunhui, is studying in this school, and it just so happens that she is in this class.

The first time Song Ange came in, he could see the little girl's expression as if she had seen a ghost.

For Song Ange, he might not be able to earn back the money for two or three years without eating or drinking.For Qiao Peisheng, this is just the price of buying a few ordinary clothes.

How he spends the money he earns by working his life is his business, and he is happy to spend it on himself.

In the third row against the wall in the classroom, a girl with a lively appearance opened her mouth slightly at this moment, full of doubts after the surprise.

Why did Song Ange suddenly enter Mingruo?

This girl is naturally Xiong Yunhui, the little girl who likes Song Ange generously, Xiong Tianlong's baby sister.

At the same time, someone seemed to recognize who Song Ange was. After all, some of the students below were not obedient students. They often participated in private fights. It was not surprising to see Song Ange.

These people began to whisper to the people around them about Song Ange's glorious deeds.

"Okay, stop whispering." The teacher knocked on the podium to silence the people below. "Song Ange, sit in that empty seat first, and I'll send someone to the equipment room to find you a table later."

There were people sitting in the vacated seat, but they were not feeling well, so they were taken by their family members to the hospital for a physical examination.

"Xiong Yunhui, get up and recite the English text assigned yesterday."

No one paid any attention, the teacher looked up strangely, only to see Xiong Yunhui distracted.

He called again. "Xiong Yunhui."

Seeing this, the male classmate behind Xiong Yunhui kicked her chair and reminded her in a low voice. "Xiong Yunhui, the teacher asked you to get up and recite."

"Oh." Xiong Yunhui hurriedly closed the recitation homework that she was reviewing before, stood up and began to recite. At first, she stuttered a few sentences, and then gradually improved, and finished the recitation fluently and quickly.

Seeing the teacher's relaxed eyes, she was relieved.

"Not bad. Are you feeling unwell?" The teacher liked the little girl very much.She is eager to learn, has a quick mind, and doesn't know how to do some messy little tricks. She thought that her absent-mindedness before was because she was not feeling well, so she couldn't help asking about it.

"I was reciting silently just now, and I accidentally lost my mind." Xiong Yunhui lied.

"Okay, sit down. Remember to go to the office later to get today's test paper and distribute it."

Xiong Yunhui is his class representative.

It's no surprise that teachers like good students who are smart and not pretentious.

But in the eyes of some people, these are evidences that Xiong Yunhui is "not simple".

"Biaozi." Song Ange heard the girl across from him looking at Xiong Yunhui's back, pursed her mouth, and said this word.

——"No, they said that I just used my pretty face to seduce the boys in our class to do things for me, and let the teacher favor me with my face."

Song Ange remembered what this girl said on his birthday.

Starting from what happened to Sister Tong, he couldn't understand why there are always people who have great malice towards a party that they don't know much about.

It seems that in the mind and mouth, people who don't like can be imagined as stinky garbage that everyone hates, and they can get great spiritual pleasure.

Isn't their pleasure in life limited to this?

Rumors can really kill a person brutally.The saddest thing is that those who are murderers never know what they are doing, and they don't feel that there is anything wrong with their actions. The wrong party will always be the victim.

The girl noticed that someone was watching her, turned her head to look at the handsome guy who transferred in today, smiled at him, and opened her textbook as if nothing happened.

After selecting a few people to spot-check the recitation homework, the teacher knocked on the podium again to let the people below who were obviously distracted pay attention to him.

"I will talk about the test papers in today's class. Tomorrow, my English class will officially enter the review stage. Those people who didn't study hard before, those who are seriously partial to subjects, and those who don't pay attention to English, give me a score of [-]. Spirit."

"It doesn't matter if your head hangs from the beam or your buttocks are pierced, make up for all the wasted time. I don't care what other teachers ask. For me, those who don't study hard just don't appear in my classroom. Don't go to the classroom." Influence other students."

After class, the clingy Xiong Yunhui didn't take the initiative to say hello to Song Ange, but sat alone at the desk and wrote the homework assigned by the teacher.

Song Ange was very lively. After class, a few more enthusiastic students, both male and female, gathered around.

"Song Ange, which school did you go to before?"

"It's said that repeat students are under a lot of pressure. How could you be so hesitant to choose to repeat? It's okay to repeat, but you still chose Mingruo. It's okay to choose Mingruo, but you still entered our class."

"That's right, you don't know, all the teachers in our class in the whole grade are recognized as the most vicious. Before, there was a cute and humorous Xiao Cai as the head teacher, but unfortunately Xiao Cai wanted to change careers, resigned, and then changed That ferocious old horse from Class Six will be our head teacher, that guy just now."

"All the teachers in our third class are wicked, and none of them are good."

Listening to these words, Song Ange realized that his future life might be more difficult than imagined.

I remembered the scene where the annoying ghost sent him to the principal's office, and then watched him being taken away by the previous English teacher with a smile.

Song Ange was convinced that the annoying ghost must have inquired about the situation of each class in advance, and deliberately assigned him to this third class.

How cruel!

"Song Ange, do you have a girlfriend?" The questioner was the girl who was scolding at the bottom before. She and Song Ange faced each other, and asked him with a smile on her cheeks.

"No, Qian Xiao, I didn't hear the old horse say that this is a sprint for the third year of high school. You are still in the mood to fall in love. Be careful and I will report you." A boy joked exaggeratedly.

Xiong Yunhui, who was pricking up her ears to eavesdrop, immediately pretended to be casual and straightened her small body when she heard the words.

Recently, her studies are very fast, and she rarely has time to go out to play.Some time ago, she managed to take advantage of her brother's absence, so she went to Uncle Song's to find Song Ange, but she couldn't find anyone, and Uncle Song didn't know where he went.

After she asked around, no one knew where Song Ange had gone, as if the world had evaporated.

Could it be that he really made a girlfriend and moved out?Then why did he come to Mingruo to repeat the study?Where did he get the money?

Xiong Yunhui didn't think about Jiang Tong. She knew that Jiang Tong and her brother were in love with a woman named Deng Yusa, and they were said to be engaged.

She knew it not long ago, more than ten days ago.

"Yes." After spending so long with the annoying ghost, Song Ange didn't learn anything else, and his face thickened a lot.As a solo mother for 18 years, a young child who has never had sex before, unilaterally declared that she has become a single person without blushing and heartbeat.

The girl raised her eyebrows, smiled, and said nothing.

Xiong Yunhui was greatly shocked and began to think wildly.

The last class was not difficult for Song Ange, because the teacher had officially ended his senior high school courses in the two classes in the morning, and now, for the first time, he spent a whole class chatting about his college life. The atmosphere is very relaxed, Song Ange only needs to send The time in a daze is over.

The bell rang after school, and the others hurriedly packed up their things and left. They had to eat and rest, and then they continued to come back for evening self-study.

Everyone else was walking in the direction of the dormitory and cafeteria, only Song Ange walked conspicuously towards the gate.

It is a mandatory rule that students must live in accommodation, and their annual enrollment quota is also based on the number of students they can live in.

It’s not that there are no extra dormitories, but it’s a pity that the remaining four beds have already been accommodated by the four students who chose to repeat their studies a week earlier. As an accident, Song Ange can only let him study in daytime when there is no extra dormitory. It’s natural for him to study late Don't use it either.

In fact, I really want to solve it, and it can be solved.Who made Song Ange study so poorly? Letting him enter Mingruo is already holding back their students, and letting him go home to relax and study, it seems to make no difference whether to repeat or not.

Qiao Peisheng repeatedly stated that Song Ange would be strictly disciplined when he was at home, and they added a sum of money, so they agreed to let Song Ange be a special day student.

Qiao Peisheng naturally had his reasons for letting Song Ange go to school. It is not a good thing for Song Ange to bear the huge pressure of Mingruo for a while. Song Ange still has to take care of this little thorn in his own hands.

He knew Song Ange well, and knowing what to do was the best choice for Song Ange.

Stepping on the setting sun, Song Ange walked out of Mingruo alone with an empty schoolbag on his back under the watchful eyes of the security guards. He prepared the textbooks for repeat students by himself, and he had already sold his high school textbooks as scraps.

The annoying ghost said that he had already contacted him with a former outstanding graduate, and bought the other's textbooks and notes, so that he could see them when he got home from school.

Outside the school, the tall boy was leaning on the street sign and looking down to play with his mobile phone. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone coming out of the school gate. He raised his head to look at the unhappy boy.

"Little Song, how was your experience today?"

After the words fell, the other party was carrying a green environmental protection bag with "xxx bookstore" printed on it, and shook the young man with a stinky face in his pocket, smiling like a spring breeze.

"From this moment on, all that awaits you is hell, don't relax, otherwise..."

Appeared!The scary gentle smile of a nasty ghost.

Song Ange subconsciously covered her back.

If you don't obey, you will be spanked, and only people like idiots can come up with such a bad move!

The author has something to say: There are two updates today.It is better to keep silent for a few days, and if there is no accident in these two days, the second watch will be made up (guilty).It's not a long book, and I should be able to finish it by the end of May.