Run, host she's not right

Chapter 171 Three Good Students 43
Through the fairly dense grove, you can see a somewhat old teaching building there. It is already after school, but the lights inside are still brightly lit, and there is a faint sound of reading.

There are matching dormitory buildings, scientific research buildings and the like in the distance, and there is no shortage of equipment.

Xu Qiaoran is also a person who knows right and wrong. After all, there is no shortage of tricks in the wealthy circle since childhood. Seeing this situation, she automatically shut down the live broadcast room.

He didn't say that for those fans, he continued to broadcast the live broadcast of Inga School.

Seeing that Xu Qiaoran had packed up her things, her eyes were still eager to try. It seemed that she didn't want to go back at all, but planned to go to the teaching building where she was hiding.

Seeing Zhongli's surprised look at the teaching building, Xu Qiaoran gave her a popular science talk.

"I've heard before that Yingga has two districts. One is an aristocratic school on the bright side, all of which recruit wealthy second-generation officials and second-generation officials from rich families. The teacher's school is responsive to our requests and allows us to do evil."

"In addition to where we are, there is also a teaching building where "poor students" are located. I heard that these students study in Yingjia completely free of tuition fees. When they enter Yingjia, they will receive the same hell training as Hengshui, and then they will take the college entrance examination. Give Yingga a high score in the ranking."

After all, as a private school, Inga relies on various scary titles to attract students, but the most important thing is the special control rate of the college entrance examination, school rankings and other things that cannot be faked.

But most of the wealthy second-generation students in Yingjia study in Yingjia just for fun, to earn a fortune, and then go abroad to study.

college entrance examination?It is estimated that these scumbags can't even score [-] points in the test. It is impossible to expect them to maintain the school's ranking and special control rate.

So Yingjia will have another district. This district has no tuition fees, even won nouns in competitions, and bonuses for how many points you get in the college entrance examination, attracting some talented students who have no money.

Inga relied on these students to make her school famous, and also gave those students from difficult families a chance.

"I heard that the two districts are together..."

It's just that these wayward children from rich families will look down on those students who are born in poverty and then study well, and take pleasure in bullying them, and finally cause trouble.

So in the end, for the good of both parties, the rich second-generation students will not be stimulated by those studious ordinary students, and ordinary students will not be bullied by the rich second-generation students, so they are directly divided into two school districts.

"It seems that students in this district usually go through the other door after school. Tsk, who are you guarding against?"

Xu Qiaoran looked at the back door in the corner of the school. Over the years, ordinary students in this district have never appeared in front of rich second-generation students, whether they are doing exams or after school, they have never seen them at all.

Gradually, the rich second-generation students didn't know that there was such a district in Ingali. When they bumped into it just now, Xu Qiaoran thought they had bumped into a ghost.

Zhong Li looked at the brightly lit teaching building in the distance: "Inga is a bit of a double standard..."

Seeing that it was already seven o'clock, the bell for the end of get out of class came from the teaching building in the ordinary area. Those students did not rush out in a swarm, but their pace was not slow.

With sharp ears, Zhong Li could still hear the voices of students not far away.

"Hurry up, I'm going to starve to death, and I don't know what's delicious in the canteen today."

"What class are you going to have at 07:30?"

"It seems to be another classroom test. I hope my score will be higher this time."

For those rich second-generation students who are making trouble in class, Inga dare not let a fart go, and let them make trouble.

But for these ordinary students, even after school, they have to wait an hour late before letting them go, because they are afraid that they will not look like they are studying hard.

The meal time is only half an hour, and I can't wait to pass these students and let them study hard.

"It's really scary to look like them." Xu Qiaoran shook his head with lingering fear, he didn't want to become such a bookworm.

Zhong Li reminded him from the beginning: "That's their normal high school life."

I really thought that someone's high school lived like you, making troubles in and out of class, not wanting to come to school, the teacher didn't care, and the school was responsible for deceiving your parents for you.

Ordinary high school students who don't get up early and stay late, go to class every day to memorize papers, fearing that they don't have enough time.

The life of the students in these ordinary districts is like a group of normal high school students, although the life is a bit harsh.

Xu Qiaoran blinked. He really didn't know how ordinary high school students lived, but recently, someone watched the live broadcast and said that their school was too relaxed.

But Xu Qiaoran was also a little unconvinced in his heart, and he said stubbornly: "Cut, what are these? How amazing..."

Zhongli was a little amused, she was someone who had experienced these things anyway, she calmly told Xu Qiaoran, "Hey, why don't you give it a try, get up at 05:30 in the morning to memorize vocabulary, then run to class in the morning, and get out of class at 10:30 in the evening... ..."

After hearing this series of things, Xu Qiaoran couldn't help swallowing, "Really, it's been so hard?"

Get up at 05:30!
He couldn't help but think of Zhou Ziyu, could it be that she lived such a life before?

"Hey, Qiu Li, do you think Zhou Ziyu used to get up so early in high school..."

Seeing Zhongli ignore him, Xu Qiaoran reached out and patted Zhongli, "What are you looking at, did Zhou Ziyu tell you about your schedule just now..."

"Shut up." Zhong Li separated the troublesome Xu Qiaoran with one hand, and she looked seriously at a student rushing past in the night, thinking that he looked a little familiar.

After carefully looking at it, Zhong Li raised his lips until everyone was gone, recalling the boy's appearance just now.

"If it's really him, then it's really a no-brainer..."

"Qiu Li, what are you muttering about?" Xu Qiaoran, who was separated by Zhongli holding his head with one hand, felt a little unhappy.

Seeing this, Zhong Li quickly let go of his hand and clapped his hands.

"Okay, you, you can call sister Qiu if you have something to do, and Qiu Li if you have nothing to do?"

"Hey, no, no, sister Qiu, how dare I!" Xu Qiaoran gave a doggy smile.

"Okay, let's go home, don't take risks, in case you really pretend to see a ghost."

The next day, Zhong Li came to this common area to look for that student again. She went directly to the teacher in charge of the place, and got the other party's information easily.

After confirmation, Zhongli contacted Ou Haiying and told her that his son had been found.

(End of this chapter)