"Damn, Class 11 also has privileges now. It seems that the teachers' attitude towards them is better than that of Tao Li Class?"
"Hey, this is reality. Those of us who are poor in studies can only be treated differently."
"Who doesn't know that Zhou Chen plays with his mobile phone every day in class!"
"If you get first place in the school, you can do it, but can you pass?"
"Tch, who knows if he is lucky? If he has the ability to take the monthly exam next time, he will try to get first place?"
"Perhaps you were lucky enough to be ranked first in the school. Is it a matter of luck?"
Seeing the six people from Class 11 being respectfully escorted into the campus with the smile of the teacher on duty, the students standing in line at the school gate, whether they were from the Tao Li Class or the Songbai Class, all had a look in their eyes. A hint of envy and jealousy.
There is almost no inspection required when entering the school. This was originally only the privilege of Taoli Class.
The teachers euphemistically say that good students are very self-conscious and do not know how to play even if they have mobile phones. This makes the students in Taoli Class very proud and they often use this to show off in front of the students in Songbai Class. A sense of superiority.
But now, Class 11 also has such privileges, which makes them feel very unbalanced. ?.?????.???
Who doesn’t know that most of these people in Class 11 are from Songbai Class!
This feeling is as if the delicacy that originally belonged to oneself is now shared by everyone. The sense of gap is still very strong.
As for the Songbai class, the gap is even more obvious.
After all, once upon a time, Zhou Chen and the others in Class 11 were similar to them, and would be discriminated against wherever they went.
But now, look at others, and then look at yourself.
Comparing people to each other is so annoying!
However, when they thought that Zhou Chen ranked first in the school, many people were envious but also convinced.
Not everyone can get the first place!
In the following week, the school was still carrying out various learning tasks step by step. The study style of Class 11 has become a unique and beautiful scenery of the whole school.
Even Xiao Rui, who was always strict, couldn't find any problems.
In the past few days, after repeated discussions between Zhou Chen and the beauty editor Taotao, the contract was finally finalized.
With a guarantee of 300,000 yuan and a 40% share ratio, it would be acceptable for both parties to take a step back.
Of course, the credit for this is also related to the beauty editor Taotao, who has video conversations with Zhou Chen every day.
It is a pity that the tax rate for copyright fees is not low. The income of 300,000 yuan finally reached Zhou Chen, and only 240,000 yuan was left. However, this is also a large amount of income for Zhou Chen now. .
With this money, Zhou Chen can live a relatively comfortable life, at least before the college entrance examination.
"Everyone has been studying hard during this period!"
"Starting tomorrow, the third grade students in our school will organize a collective social practice activity and decide to study farming in the countryside. We will go to Baita Village to let everyone experience the life of farmers."
"Firstly, let's increase our social experience. Secondly, we have been busy studying recently, so we should take the opportunity to relax."
"Okay, everyone, go back and get ready. You can bring some water, snacks, etc., but remember not to litter and pay attention to your personal quality!"
That day, at the end of get out of class, Lei Ming and Sang Xia announced an important message.
The school will organize senior high school students to carry out three-day rural social practice activities in nearby towns.
As soon as the news came out, the whole class immediately cheered.
Although today's Class 11 has developed a good habit of self-disciplined learning, long-term crazy studying is too boring. Today's rural activities are undoubtedly an excellent opportunity for them to relax!
"It's great, I can finally breathe some fresh air."
"I heard that there is fish soup there, there are various orchards, and we can also have a self-service barbecue. I'm excited just thinking about it!"
The most exciting thing was Jiang Qinglang, who had grown up in the city. On the way home, he was beeping all the way, which made him feel extremely happy.
Growing up in the city, he was used to the convenient urban life, but for him, he yearned for the relatively primitive life in the countryside and was full of expectations.
But this kind of life is not surprising to Bian Xiaoxiao, Li Ran and others who came from the countryside.
Yes, for city people, it is a farmhouse.
But for them in rural areas, this is their daily life and a source of sadness for many years.
Especially Bian Xiaoxiao, ever since she learned that the location of social practice was outside her hometown, she was so absent-minded that she even added an extra spoonful of salt when cooking at night.
In the dead of night, Bian Xiaoxiao walked to the balcony and finally dialed the number.
"Dad, our school is going to have activities there tomorrow. Otherwise, why don't you ask for leave and not go?"
Bian Xiaoxiao bit her lip and said in embarrassment.
On the other end of the phone, a stooped middle-aged man could not help but tremble.
"Okay, okay, I listen to my daughter!"
When Bian Guixin was working before, his face was accidentally burned, and he looked very hideous. His daughter did not allow him to work in the garden. Maybe she was afraid that she would be embarrassed in front of her classmates, right?
Thinking like this, Bian Guixin sighed, but he didn't complain much.
Who makes himself poor and his daughter unable to hold her head up!
After a moment of hesitation, Bian Guixin called the owner of the garden.
"Boss, I have something to do tomorrow, so I won't go there. Can I ask for leave?"
However, a voice came from the other end of the phone,
