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Chapter 24 I am from Class 13

From the end of the second class, Qiao Yu experienced what it was like to be deeply involved in the whirlpool of scandals. People and ghosts would run up to him and look at him like that, sneer in front of him, and go to the toilet. , can actually attract a lot of people to point fingers.

During recess, he was looked at frequently by many guys he didn't even know.

By the way, I also found out that the little girl who was ordinary in his eyes was actually recognized by many boys in Rocket Class as the class beauty!

Xia Keke, class beauty?

If these hot-blooded young men were to know that the class beauty they considered slept with him before he was seven years old, I wonder if they would collectively go crazy.

While being observed in various ways, Qiao Yu had some malicious thoughts in his heart.

Of course, it's just a thought. It's impossible for him to have such a dispute with a bunch of brats in his eyes.

After all, people have parents who make money, so they don’t need to think too much about the future.

He is different. Not only does he have to support his mother, but he also wants to live a prosperous and prosperous life as soon as possible. How can he be like these children who are so idle every day that they only need to study hard to be praised?

Coincidentally, all he needs to do now is study, which is the simplest thing in his opinion, and he can earn his living expenses for these years. Any further delay would be irresponsible in life.

Therefore, he just smiled and dealt with the curious gossip from his classmates, and then read the textbook step by step and brushed through the exercise books issued by the school.

I didn't even care what happened to the brave man who dared to confess his love in public last night.

I guess it's not a good idea.

From Qiao Yu's point of view, a guy who suddenly made such a fuss on the eve of the high school entrance examination can enter the rocket class in Tieyi Middle School, which has already reached the upper limit of IQ.

Who with a normal IQ would care about the misfortune of a fool who does something stupid?



If Xu Zhe knew what Qiao Yu was thinking about him at this moment, he would probably burst into pieces.

He originally wanted to confess to Xia Keke after the high school entrance examination, but Qiao Yu suddenly appeared yesterday and disrupted all his plans.

Really, seeing the two of them hooking their little fingers together at the door of the classroom made his heart break into pieces. The entire evening self-study was like sleepwalking, and he learned nothing.

If his dream could come true, he would have rushed into the classroom of Class 13 yesterday and manipulated Qiao Yu into eighteen different shapes, letting Xia Keke see with her own eyes who is a real man. Of course, in reality, Xu Zhe is still sensible. , he would definitely not dare to rush into Class 13.

Even the most naughty people no longer need to come to class, and the remaining ones are not easy to deal with.

At least those guys in Class 13 are really not afraid of getting demerits for fighting, but he is.

At this moment, I have been lectured by the class teacher during the entire morning self-study, and now I have to find my parents.

It was because he repeatedly promised that he would not delay his studies and that he would get good results in the next mock test that his boss let him go.

After finally returning to class, the girl passed by Xia Keke's seat without even raising her eyes. This once again made Xu Zhe feel aggrieved, a feeling of sadness at a young age.

I really paid the dog by mistake!

At this time, letting him know that his love rival is doubting his IQ is definitely an unbearable burden in life.

Xu Zhe, who returned to his seat, could only secretly swear that he would get good grades in the next mock exam until the high school entrance exam, so that Xia Keke could see who was the man worth trusting.

After all, apart from his achievements, Xu Zhe really has nothing else to offer.



People will probably never be able to empathize with others.

Naturally, he couldn't understand the melancholy of a little boy in the Rocket Class who was full of worries. He just felt that the day was quite fulfilling.

Although chemistry is a weak area, after reading the book for two days and studying the questions for a long time, Qiao Yu felt that it would not be a big problem to get a perfect score. After all, the difficulty of junior high school chemistry is that there is no difficulty.

As long as you understand the concept of conservation, equation balancing will be clear to you. Other things such as element symbols, valences, material classifications and properties are nothing more than memory. Qiao Yu feels that it is even easier than learning English.

The rest is nothing more than a superficial understanding of acid-base neutralization, oxidation and reduction, and some chemical concepts.

Again, as long as you do the questions carefully and you still can't get a perfect score, Qiao Yu thinks there must be something wrong with your IQ.

So when he went to the competition class in the high school department after class, Qiao Yu just felt relaxed. The mock test no longer had any pressure on him. If he performed normally, there would be no problem in passing the general high-level line.

I walked into Classroom 302 with relaxed steps. Teacher Lan hadn't come yet, but there were already several people sitting there chatting animatedly.

Qiao Yu took a glance and didn't see the two familiar faces in the Internet cafe, so he walked towards the back row.

Suddenly someone broke into the classroom, which naturally attracted the attention of several people who were chatting. Several high school students looked at each other, and then someone shouted to Qiao Yu: "Classmate, are you in the wrong classroom? This is the Olympiad class. , we have class in ten minutes."

Qiao Yu stopped, turned around, and looked at the classmates in his future class who were looking at him curiously.

The person who spoke to him should be a boy wearing glasses sitting in the front row. He was tall, thin and elegant, because he was the only one who stood up.

"The Olympiad class taught by Teacher Lan Jie, right?" Qiao Yu asked with a smile.

"Yes." The man with glasses replied.

"That's no problem. Teacher Lan asked me to come." Qiao Yu explained.

"So I'm a new classmate, hello." The short-haired boy wearing glasses said cheerfully, and then asked: "What class are you in? I haven't seen you before, right? You can't be a new transfer. From school?"

"I'm from Class 13." Qiao Yu answered lightly.

"Class 13?"

Several people looked at each other.

There are not that many students in the high school section of Tieyi Middle School, and there are only eight classes from the first year to the third year of high school.

"On the third day of junior high school." Qiao Yu explained again.

"Class 13 in the third grade of junior high school?" The boy wearing glasses was even more confused.

He graduated from Tieyi Middle School and is very aware of the school's unspoken rules for class placement.

Simple and crude. Class 1 is the eternal rocket class, and it is also the best class in the whole grade. It’s not that you can’t get into the top 50. Class 2 and Class 3 are training classes, and their grades are mostly good. Some school teachers’ If the child, or the parent, has some skills, the child will be put in even if his grades are not that good.

As for Class 13, he remembered that there seemed to be only Class 13 in the third grade of junior high school.

Before he could ask more clearly, several more people walked into the classroom, including Ma Yufei and Lu Jia, who were very familiar with Qiao Yu.

Ma Yufei first saw Qiao Yu, who was still standing in the aisle in the middle of the classroom.

"Hey, Qiao...uh, Qiao Yu, did Teacher Lan take you in?"
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