Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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"Is this car going to West Fort Middle School?"

"Can't you make it to West Fort Middle School?"

The two asked the conductor on the bus in unison, and then looked at each other.

"My name is Yu Feng, and I'm a student of Hedong University." The girl first introduced herself familiarly. She has worked in the student union for several years and handles people with ease.

Xue Dacheng is also a good-spoken person. It was only because the other party was a girl that he didn't speak first. Now that the other party greeted him first, he immediately smiled and said, "I'm from Pingjiang No. 1 Middle School. Just call me Lao Xue."

Yu Feng smiled: "Uncle Xue is going to Xibao Middle School to do business?"

Xue Dacheng is actually not yet 40 years old, but being called Uncle Xue is helpless, he nodded and said, "I'll go to West Fort Middle School to find someone."

"Coincidentally, me too, let's go together." Yu Feng didn't call Xue Ge, just to prevent Xue Dacheng from having other thoughts, and now that the "seniority" relationship between the two has been established, she would like someone to go with her, after all. If you have never been to towns and villages, you may encounter some car bandits, road tyrants and local ruffians.

Xue Dacheng nodded in agreement, then raised his head and asked, "Master, is this car going to Xibao Middle School?"

"The conductor sitting at the window said lazily, "Go to Xibao Town, on the hill of Xibao Middle School, which one will go to Xibao Middle School to carry people. "

"Is it far to Xibao Middle School?" Xue Dacheng smiled and handed him a cigarette.

The conductor's eyes lit up, and when he saw the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, he pinched his ears, and with a smile on his face, he said, "There is only one road from Xibao Town to Xibao Middle School, and it will take tens of minutes to go up the mountain. The last time we took the bus Up ten minutes."

"Been there on the bus? Why don't you go now?"

"Last time, it was the bus provided by Xibao Middle School." The conductor clicked his tongue and said, "Their school-run factory is rich."

The test paper business of the Ruixue Group claims to be a school-run factory. Now there is no such thing as WeChat or Weibo, gossip is spread casually, and it is not easy to spread a unified answer, especially for such small things in such a small place.

Xue Dacheng nodded, and beckoned Yu Feng to get in the car and find a seat to sit down. No. 1 Middle School also has its own school-run factory, which can earn more than 100,000 yuan a year, which is not only used to provide welfare to teachers, but also to improve the school building, which is a major source of income for them.

The shuttle was packed quickly, and besides people, was a large amount of luggage items. The current fare is not cheap, and most ordinary farmers would not take a car if they were empty-handed. Only urbanites like Xue Dacheng and Yu Feng take cars everywhere.

Xue Dacheng and Yu Feng chatted without saying a word, and then walked to Xibao Middle School. When they arrived at the gatehouse, Xue Dacheng stepped back and said with a smile, "You ask first."

Yu Feng stroked her hair, turned to the porter's window, took out her student ID card, and said, "Master, I'm looking for Yang Rui from your school, it's here."

"Looking for Yang Rui?" The uncle put on a pair of reading glasses, carefully looked at Yu Feng's student ID card, and said, "What are you looking for?"

Xue Dacheng also watched curiously.

Yu Feng smiled and said, "There is a project in our school. I have read his published papers, and I want to discuss some issues with him."

The uncle let out an "oh" and said, "Same as that girl named Yao,

Do you know? "

"Yao Yue, right? I'm a professional with her."

"Okay, let's go in." The uncle stopped Xue Dacheng and asked, "Are you together?"

"I'm also here to look for Yang Rui. I'm a teacher in Pingjiang No. 1 Middle School, and this is my work permit." Xue Dacheng became more serious at this time.

The fighting power of the gatekeeper cannot be underestimated.

Yu Feng's eyebrows flew up, and he endured it until the two of them entered the campus before asking, "What are you looking for with Yang Rui?"

Xue Dacheng thought for a while, and said, "Yang Rui may be the first in the pre-examination of the Hedong Provincial College Entrance Examination this time."

Yu Feng froze for a moment and asked, "Really? How is it possible?"

She is also a person who has experienced the college entrance examination, and knows how difficult it is to be the first. Except for a few cases, most people lost their first place if they were careless with one question. To get the first place in the provincial exam, even with luck, the difficulty is daunting.

In Yu Feng's impression, since Yang Rui is busy doing experiments and writing papers every day, he doesn't have much time to review textbooks. People who are talented and intelligent need energy to cooperate.

The first place really made Yu Feng not know what to say.

In fact, Xue Dacheng also found it absurd. Now it's not 1979 or 80, and there are still some leftover geniuses in the village. Today's high school entrance examination is very rigorously designed for the sake of being able to pass the entrance examination for technical secondary schools. Many students try their best to take the entrance examination for technical secondary schools. It is because the family is poor, and the better the school, the easier it is to get subsidies.

All kinds of thoughts flashed by, Xue Dacheng laughed and said: "Many people didn't expect it. I took out his test paper and read it. Except for the relatively ordinary answers in Chinese and politics, the answers in science were more concise and clear than the reference answers. It’s comfortable to look at, and it’s indeed number one.”

If it wasn't for Yang Rui's brilliant answer, he wouldn't have rushed over.

The math teachers who went to count the data together said that Yang Rui's science level is high. Xue Dacheng wanted to know the reason for his high level. Although the exam is very close, it's a bit despicable to do so, but as long as you communicate with the Education Bureau, it doesn't matter.

Yu Feng's eyes flickered, and he said, "You will be the first in the pre-examination, and the results in the college entrance examination will be very good?"

"It's hard to say if you haven't met anyone, but even if you do worse in the next exam, it will be 10 to 20 points less." Xue Dacheng thought to himself: 600 points are 600 points if you lose more than 620 points.

Yu Feng used five hundred and seventy-eight points as a comparison, and the conclusion was not much different, which made her frown. Obviously, Yang Rui's situation is different from what she expected.

The two asked people all the way, and found Yang Rui at the bench press.

Yang Rui, who was exercising, was only wearing a vest on his upper body, his shoulder blades and arms were exposed, and the sweat hung on his muscles, shining brightly.

Yu Feng's face turned red in an instant, Xue Dacheng was also a little uncomfortable, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Fitness." Yang Rui gave up his position to others, stood up and wiped his sweat, and looked them up and down.

Xue Dacheng asked suspiciously: "Do you want to be a bodybuilder?"

Bodybuilder is a word from the south, and it is also the only fitness result known to Chinese people.

Yang Rui shook his head with a smile, and said, "It's for your health and strength."

Sportsmen and the like, if you tell them now, they are all playing the piano against the cow.

Yu Feng instinctively thought it looked good, but she didn't dare to stare at Yang Rui, she lowered her head and said, "Put on your clothes first."

"Then wait a minute, I'll take a shower by the way, I'm covered in sweat." Yang Rui called Wang Guohua over again, asked him to entertain the two first, and went back to the dormitory by himself.

As the weather turned cold, stoves were fired in every room, which greatly increased the supply of hot water. Yang Rui spent money to set up a large iron basin, and filled it with hot and cold water for bathing. Although the amount of water is limited and not enjoyable enough, it is much more convenient than going to Xibao Town to wash.

Seeing that Yang Rui left as soon as he said it, Xue Dacheng was a little unhappy, so he suppressed his temper and waited.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Rui returned to the playground fully dressed, but with a smile on his face, he said, "What do you two want me for? Sorry, I don't have an office or anything, let's talk here."

It's easy to find a place to sit, the cafeteria is good, but it's a pity that Yang Rui's mind is not on them at all.

He also felt that he did well in the preliminaries. Besides the thesis, what he cared about next was the college entrance examination. For the two local adults, Yang Rui first felt that it was troublesome.

The last thing Yang Rui needs now is extra trouble.

Xue Dacheng didn't notice this, and introduced himself, saying, "Yang Rui, you haven't seen the transcript of the pre-examination yet."

"I heard that it's been a couple of days, but I haven't received it yet." Yang Rui guessed something when he heard his name, and his expression became even lighter.

Although Pingjiang No. 1 Middle School is the best middle school in Hedong Province, what does it have to do with him?

Xue Dacheng felt a little bit this time, he habitually took out the cigarette, shook it but did not hand it out, the other party was too young.

He heheed twice, and said, "To tell you the truth, I came here only after seeing your pre-examination results. How much do you think I scored this time?"

"Score around 600." Yang Rui has absolute confidence in his science scores. If he has been a tutor for several years and still can't handle mathematics, physics and chemistry, he will not have the confidence to start a business. Losing points can only be in Chinese and politics, and Yang Rui only gave an answer of 600 points based on his affluence.

Xue Dacheng squinted his eyes and nodded, and said: "Score 628, first in the pre-examination. Many people were surprised when they saw the paper. I also want to see what kind of person Yang Rui is. By the way, where are your teachers? Today at ?"

He still has the intention of poaching a corner. Nowadays, due to the lack of talents, it is very common for people with diplomas and levels to be mobilized, especially young people, who inevitably have the idea of ​​​​flowing to higher places. In this regard, cities such as provincial capitals and capitals have inherent advantages. The reason why Pingjiang No. 1 Middle School is the best middle school in Hedong Province is also because of its rich political resources. If Xibao Middle School had really good teachers, Xue Dacheng would definitely not let them go.

Nowadays, being able to play the piano and do sports can be the reason for enterprises and institutions to poach people, not to mention middle schools under the baton of the college entrance examination.

Yang Rui was a little surprised, but also a little funny.

Surprised because he came first in the preliminaries, and being funny because of Xue Dacheng's attitude.

Yang Rui didn't think too much, pointed to Teacher Lu's office, and said, "The teachers are all here today, you can find them when you go there."

"Okay." Xue Dacheng wrote down the place, and said again: "By the way, Yang Rui, have you ever been to Pingjiang?"

"Been there once or twice."

"Like it?"

"I don't like it very much, it feels a little dirty."

Xue Dacheng looked down at the dirt on his trousers and feet, and said with a smile: "The city is quite clean, like the square in front of our No. 1 Middle School, and someone cleans it every day..."

"Apart from my grades, have you got your transcript?" Yang Rui interrupted him.

Xue Dacheng patted his head and said with a smile: "Look at my memory, I made a copy, do you want to see it?"

"That would be the best." Yang Rui waited for a while, and saw Xue Dacheng took out an envelope from the inside pocket of his jacket, and took out a neatly stacked copy paper.

A row of names, scores and "qualified", written densely.

"Huang Ren, come one more, check the list." Yang Rui directly handed over the copy paper, and said, "Let me know if you passed the Hongrui class first, Cao Baoming, tidy up and get to work."

Xue Dacheng pondered the meaning of Yang Rui's words, but Yu Feng quietly covered his mouth, watching several strong men pack up their equipment and flex their muscles and bones eagerly.

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