Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Mr. Lu, Yang Rui's class teacher, was very enthusiastic about Xue Dacheng. While making tea for him, he introduced: "Yang Rui is a very assertive kid. He applied for it by himself and got a Hongrui class. Principal Zhao also agreed. Although we usually He teaches Hongrui class, but whether he listens or not is up to him. Sometimes, he also teaches students. He is the first in the pre-examination this time, and it is probably true. His grades in the school are the best... "

The more Xue Dacheng listened, the more wrong he became, and he hurriedly asked: "Do you think Yang Rui will be the first in the preliminary exam? There is a big gap between his scores and other students' scores."

The teachers of No. 1 Middle School dare not say that the student who ranks first in his class will be the first in the province.

Teacher Lu was obviously not on the same level as him, and said with a smile: "There is a big gap, that's why he can take the first place in the exam. Li Xuegong, who used to have the best grade in the class, often asks Yang Rui questions. As long as he performs normally, Yang Rui should be number one."

Xue Dacheng understood, and said, "You mean the first place in the school?"

"Of course, otherwise... that's right, if you were number one in the school, you wouldn't be here. The teacher is still different from those reporters..."

Xue Dacheng interrupted Teacher Lu and asked, "Has a reporter been here?"

"You may not have noticed that our school has published the China Education News. Wait a minute, I'll get you the newspaper." Teacher Lu went to get the newspaper he had collected.

Xue Dacheng didn't stop him, he just stayed in the room and waited helplessly.

After a while, Teacher Lu came back from the next door, not only brought the newspaper, but also brought several teachers with him, and said with a smile: "Everyone heard that the teacher from No. 1 Middle School in the provincial capital is here, and they all want to hear your experience."

Pingjiang No. 1 Middle School is still somewhat famous. In the past few years, half of the top students in arts and sciences have always fallen into the hands of No. 1 Middle School, and the rest are divided equally among several other schools. In the era when the baton of the college entrance examination is correct, this is certain. Undoubted ability. Of course, the administrative level of Pingjiang No. 1 Middle School is also an advantage. As the face of the province's middle school education, they can always get the latest news, go out for inspections, and so on. They can be assigned from time to time, and the level has indeed improved.

Xue Dacheng had also visited other schools before. Seeing Teacher Lu's posture, he immediately smiled modestly and said, "It's not an experience, we just chat. I came here in a private capacity today, mainly for the sake of Yang Rui." student."

"Well, Yang Rui is indeed a special student." Chemistry teacher Zhuang Musheng stroked his chin, and it was over after saying this, and the others didn't want to talk about it in depth.

In any case, the money earned by the Ruixue group is distributed to the teachers as bonuses every week. Although the money is not as much as their salaries, it is much more than the bonuses given by the school itself. Moreover, Yang Rui insisted on The unique weekly salary system also makes them feel different about taking money. Therefore, facing the role of Yang Rui, a student who is not like a student, and a boss who is not like a boss, the teachers have a very subtle feeling.

Teacher Lu also deliberately changed the topic, and said with a smile: "You just said that Yang Rui was the first in the preliminary examination, not the first in the school, but the first in the county?"

There are always seven or eight teachers squeezed into Teacher Lu's small dormitory, some of them sat down on the bed, some of them moved a small bench around the stove, and the room, which can accommodate a few pieces of furniture, was suddenly steaming , There was a lot of voices.

Some even said with a smile without waiting for Xue Dacheng's answer: "I guess it's not only the first place in the county, but also the first place in our Xi County. Last year, it was the general book. There's nothing to show off."

Xue Dacheng's head was buzzing with thoughts, and he quickly blocked their guesses, saying, "It's not just the number one in the county, it's..."

"No. 1 in Nanhu City? That's amazing." Zhuang Musheng and Yang Rui had a lot of contact, and now he didn't give Xue Dacheng a chance to finish speaking, and said confidently: "You didn't read the test paper written by Yang Rui, it was as clean as if it was straight Yin’s answer is the same, mathematics, physics and chemistry, it’s not surprising that he got 300 points, he must be number one in Nanshi, right?

Teacher Xue? "

"Actually, it's not just Nanhu City..." Xue Dacheng felt a little regretful about coming here. No matter how you look at it, he feels that these teachers are unreliable. Could it be the teacher who taught Yang Rui?

Xue Dacheng was deeply suspicious.

The teachers of West Fort Middle School didn't know that Xue Dacheng had the intention of poaching corners. Many of them didn't even have a staff, and they couldn't be poached if they wanted to.

It's more about you discussing Yang Rui's achievements with each other.

Doesn't it mean the number one in Nanhu City, that is, the higher level, the number one in the province? "Zhuang Musheng's loud voice shook the windows and the paper fluttered. Several teachers who had just returned to the dormitory heard it and squeezed in, asking about the cause and effect.

Xue Dacheng was so crowded that he couldn't stand up anymore, he quickly said: "This teacher guessed right, student Yang Rui is indeed the first in the province in this preliminary exam."

Even though they guessed it, everyone still breathed out in cooperation.

I can't help but be surprised. The so-called number one in the college entrance examination has always been within the scope of the province. The number one in the college entrance examination in Hedong Province is the number one in the college entrance examination in Hedong Province. , it is still too difficult to be the first.

What's more, it's from West Fort Middle School.

This middle school has never had a college student!

Teacher Lu's eyes suddenly turned red, and an inexplicable emotion that even he didn't understand filled his heart.

The voices of the teachers' discussion became smaller and smaller, and things of happiness, responsibility, or regret drifted around in the dormitory.

Xue Dacheng was taken aback by the room that quickly fell silent. After a while, he also felt the feelings of fellow teachers.

Indescribable, happy mixed with loss.

Xue Dacheng quietly left Teacher Lu's dormitory, the throbbing here did not belong to him.

...

The students of West Fort Middle School were also excited.

Cao Baoming couldn't wait to tell the results of Hongrui class, ready to accept the students' knees triumphantly.

Others, however, simply don't believe them.

"Bragging. If the whole class passed, you might as well say that there is a pie in the sky." The people who couldn't stand Hongrui's class the most were the few people who were expelled from the Ruixue group. They were waiting for the results of the preliminary selection, and they hoped to get a different answer.

Cao Baoming frowned and said, "If I brag, I'll cut off my head and give you a kick."

"Your tongue is so long, you accidentally hung it on a tree, what's so good about it?"

"Whose tongue is long?" Cao Baoming became angry immediately.

The other students dispersed in a rush, but the discussion continued: "If the whole class of Hongrui can pass, we will cut off your head and give you a kick."

"Okay, you said it!" Cao Baoming wished he could rush up and arrest people now.

Su Yi grabbed him: "Don't go, there are so many people, can you call them?"

"Didn't Yang Rui agree?"

"He just agreed, and it's not like we have one class against one school. Let's forget about those who make sarcastic remarks, and let's write down those who incite others." Su Yi was a bystander, and had already seen a few familiar faces Connect students everywhere.

Now that the movement has just passed, big-character posters can still be seen from time to time in remote places like Hedong Province.

From the perspective of later generations, big-character posters are equivalent to forced pop-up windows aimed at a unit. Whether it is true or false, it can create topicality in an instant. If it is an offensive big-character poster, before the influence is eliminated, the attack power is quite terrifying.

The same is true for the connection of a group of people. If it was before, it would be a sign of grabbing power. Although we don't pay much attention to political ties nowadays, cases of a group of people beating, smashing and looting are not uncommon.

The Ruixue Group now has many mimeograph machines, and a large amount of raw material paper, etc., occupying a whole room. Knowing that there are not a few people who have such ideas, Su Yi whispered in Cao Baoming's ear: "Don't make mistakes today. Hun, let's retreat and take care of the warehouse first."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that someone's head will get hot and burn down the warehouse." Su Yi said angrily: "How many people do you think can afford to pay for the things in the warehouse? Will you go to other people's houses to pull pigs to pay off the debt?"

"Scaremongering, who has nothing to burn your warehouse?"

"I'm jealous. All of us passed the preliminary exam. You said that those who didn't enter the Hongrui class, and those who entered the sharp school group were kicked out. How uncomfortable."

"You have to endure the discomfort, besides, they don't believe it?"

"If we fail the exam, they will have more to say. If we fail, they will find the school to tease us." Su Yi gritted his teeth.

Cao Baoming smiled: "Anyway, they can make trouble, right?"

"Yang Rui wants you to do something, not to add fuel to your fire. That's fine, go back and wait for the report card, and then clean them up one by one." Su Yiqiang pulled Cao Baoming away.

Many people laughed booingly from behind, among which Li Tieqiang and other students who had withdrawn from the Ruixue group laughed the loudest. They also have their own study group now, but the effect is not as good as Hongrui's class. Even so, holding a group to keep warm makes them feel very different.

Cao Baoming glared at them fiercely, and said: "These people are eating our subsidies and looking for trouble when they have nothing to do."

"Let's go, hang them up tomorrow."

The little farce on the playground didn't last long. Before the official report card came down, whether to pass or fail was a matter of no root, and it was more just to show everyone's attitude.

On the contrary, Cao Baoming was so angry that he went back to sit for a while, and then went to tell Yang Rui.

Yang Rui read Yu Feng's thesis in the dormitory, laughed off Cao Baoming's dissatisfaction, and said, "Isn't that good, let them make trouble first, we are also famous for our teachers."

"A school, what is the name of the teacher, I can't wait to go out with a knife and stab these bastards." Cao Baoming was very angry, and his words were also ruthless.

Yang Rui glanced at him and said: "If you stab someone because of this kind of thing, you will be discrediting the Ruixue group."

"Wipe..." Cao Baoming's neck twitched, "Why?"

"Because you are stupid. People in the Ruixue group, even if they stab someone with a knife, can't be known, and if they know, they can't be convicted. If you go out with a knife and stab someone, you are looking for death. I will give you the prison of the Ruixue group." Group, go and play by yourself." Yang Rui put the paper away, and asked Yu Feng, who was next to him, who pursed his lips and laughed, and said, "You are not from the student union? If you are asked to do this, how do you do it?"

"Me?" Yu Feng asked himself unexpectedly, hesitating for a moment, and said: "To capture the thief first, capture the king?"

Yang Rui chuckled: "There is no king here, it's just two groups of students."

Yu Feng habitually retorted: "School is a small society, and students should not underestimate it."

"It's true. Since you can't underestimate it, then you have to find a good opportunity."

"What opportunity?" Cao Baoming asked incomprehensibly.

"Let everyone feel