I asked you to teach the worst class, but you made it the best in the school?

Chapter 243

Originally, everyone was a little arrogant, thinking that it was just a final exam. Any student in Class 27 could get more than 500 points in the exam, so there was no need to worry about it.

But Zhou Yu's words just now made them slightly more proud.

The head teacher said that after the final exam results came out, the results would be notified to everyone's parents. What's the difference between this and another parent meeting? !

You know, after getting along with Zhou Yu for so long, everyone already knew Zhou Yu's

Head teacher Mr. Zhou always kept his word and did what he said in the class.

If you are told to get out of Class 27, you are told to get out of Class 27. Wang Tianhui is a blatant example, which is in front of everyone;

Last time, he said that if you did well in the exam, he would take out an afternoon on the day before New Year's Day to play with everyone, and he really coordinated with other teachers to take an afternoon out, and the head teacher, Teacher Zhou, not only did it, but also took out 500 yuan to buy food and drinks for everyone, fearing that everyone would not have fun.

The head teacher said that everything was done, so this time he said that he would notify everyone's parents after the exam results came out, and he would definitely do so.

Everyone is not worried that they will suddenly perform poorly and do poorly in the exam.

After all, we have taken so many big and small exams along the way, and everyone has long been accustomed to it.

What's more, the scores of everyone in Class 27 are ranked among the best in the whole school. If the last student in Class 27 is placed in those ordinary classes, he can be treated as a top student.

What everyone is worried about is that if the final exam results this time are not as good as the last time, resulting in a drop in grades and a drop in ranking in the class, then when the head teacher, Mr. Zhou, calls their parents, he will say something like, "Your child's performance in school is not very good recently" or "This child is quite smart, but he just doesn't focus on studying." Then everyone will probably have a bad time during the entire winter vacation.

Therefore, for safety, after experiencing this conversation, the students of Class 27 suddenly felt a chill in their hearts and decided to give full play to their subjective initiative, turn the words of the head teacher into motivation to spur themselves, and go back to review well at night.

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Peng Bolin feels that everything around him has become better recently.

I don't know when it started, but Peng Bolin's smile has become more and more, and he has slowly returned to the cheerful Peng Bolin before. The gloomy Peng Bolin before seemed like just a dream and not real.

When did it start to get better?

Peng Bolin thought that maybe his fate began to change from the moment he transferred to Class 27, deviating from the original track.

Sometimes, when Peng Bolin was resting after studying, he would sit quietly at his desk and stare out the window in a daze.

Once again, when he was in a daze, Peng Bolin suddenly thought, if he had not come to Teacher Zhou's class, what would his future be like?

Maybe, like everyone else, he, Peng Bolin, would continue to muddle through in an ordinary class until the college entrance examination, and then take the college entrance examination with a score of 300 or 400 points that could only reach the junior college score line.

After failing the exam, Peng Bolin could either pack his luggage like everyone else, go south, north, or east, and work as a screwdriver in a factory in those big cities he had only seen in books and on the Internet;

Or, like everyone else, Peng Bolin could go to a junior college that he could attend for money, and continue to muddle through for three years, and then pack his luggage and go south, north, or east after graduation, and work as a screwdriver in a factory in those big cities he had only seen in books and on the Internet.

Thinking of this, Peng Bolin was scared for a while, but then he immediately felt a little fortunate.

Fortunately!

Fortunately, he is now studying in Teacher Zhou's class, so he didn't continue to sink and fall to the point where he could only screw in the future.

Peng Bolin has been in Zhou Yu's Class 27 for so long, his grades have improved, his parents and classmates' views of him have changed, and he has become cheerful. Everything seems to be developing towards a beautiful vision.

Closing his eyes, Peng Bolin greedily breathed in the sweet air in the air, and wanted to shout, "There has never been such a wonderful start, please cheer for me, drink for me, cheer for me."

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Thinking of a lot of messy things in his mind, but Peng Bolin's hands still moved like flowing water, without any slowness.

Gong Jinkang, his deskmate, packed up his books even faster, and in a few seconds, the desk that was originally piled with various books and materials became empty.

Patting the full schoolbag behind him, Gong Jinkang moved his shoulders uncomfortably and complained to Peng Bolin, "You said you want to take an exam, but you have to let us take all the books away. Is it necessary? These books can't be sold for much money even if they are sold as waste paper, right?"

While tidying up the desk, Peng Bolin answered his good mate Gong Jinkang's question without raising his head, "There is no way. The class teacher said that if these books, materials, and scrolls are not taken away and are lost, no one will help you find them. You will have to bear the consequences yourself."

After Peng Bolin quickly put all the remaining books into the schoolbag, he looked at Peng Bolin and said with a smile, "Also, if these books are sold as waste paper, they will be worth a lot of money. According to the current price of 60 cents per pound of waste paper, the books in our class will be sold for hundreds of yuan in total, which is not a small amount!"

"Fuck?! How the hell do you know so much?!" Gong Jinkang looked at Peng Bolin with a look of doubt, "Tell me the truth, have you done this before?! Tell me, how much did you sell the waste paper from other classes for?"

"Fuck you! You've done this!" Peng Bolin rolled his eyes at Gong Jinkang, but he immediately explained, "I asked the senior high school students, the ones from our previous class, and they said that when we leave school, we can sell the unwanted waste materials and books to the waste collection station, and we can get some money back then!"

"By the way, they also said, don't go to the waste recycling station on the street in front of our school to sell, that store is too rip-off, they deduct at least two taels from a pound! If you want to sell, you can go a little further, to the one on Liyuan Road, the waste station is run by an old man, although he is old, but he never deducts the weight, he only weighs the full amount."

Gong Jinkang was dumbfounded.

No, brother, what are you talking about? How do you know everything about this? !

As if seeing the doubt in Gong Jinkang's eyes, Peng Bolin explained, "Isn't it because your grades were not good before? So I chatted with him. I planned to collect the unwanted test papers and discarded drafts of the senior high school graduating class before leaving in case I really couldn't continue studying. After selling them, I would get some money for the trip and then go to work directly."

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