My imagination has come true

Chapter 56 Doubt

After listening to Wang Mengmeng's gossip, Mu Qingyun buried her head and continued to study her paper.

She maintained a certain degree of interest and concern for Gao Xiaowei's matter, but she was more interested in seeing the fun.

After these few times, Mu Qingyun was really not worried about this man's ability to act.

It's not that she is really Buddhist, and she has never lowered her guard against Gao Xiaowei, but in front of the college entrance examination, she is indeed a little powerless.

High school students are all good!
Last month, the No. 23 Middle School and the No. [-] Middle School were ranked together in the joint examination. Mu Qingyun ranked [-]rd.

There are actually six people who share the same score as her.

Her test score is already amazing, 698.

In the city's last ranking, Mu Qingyun's score was 110, and [-]% of the top [-] students were in No. [-] Middle School and Experimental Middle School, two key high schools in the province. Strictly speaking, she probably has a lot of influence. progress.

It's just going to get harder and harder if you keep going.

What she wants is not to be among the best, but what she wants is someone who will be the top of the list and who can see all the mountains at a glance.

Outstanding!

Since everyone is so good at rolling, of course Mu Qingyun can only follow suit.

24 hours a day, I wish I could take up half of the time to study, and I can't stop exercising, so how can I care about other things?
However, these teachers, especially Teacher Zhang and Teacher Wang, a class teacher and a history teacher, are very sour.

In the office, Mr. Wang listened to the history teacher of class five bragging about Gao Xiaowei in their class for a long time, saying that he must be an excellent researcher of historical civilization in the future.

"Today, Lao Lin was still licking his face in the office and said to me—"It's a pity that Gao student didn't want to participate in the history competition, so he didn't listen to any persuasion." Hmph, why are you showing off?"

Teacher Wang felt a little unhappy when he thought of Lao Lin's deliberate pretending.

So what if that Gao Xiaowei is really capable, how long has he just transferred?Is it Lao Lin's achievement?Their classmate, Mu, is different, they are his own people.

In his opinion, student Mu is by no means inferior to that Gao Xiaowei.

"It's just that we keep a low profile."

Mu Qingyun suddenly felt that Mr. Wang was staring at him very fiercely.

Teacher Wang also suppressed himself for a long time, before he thought about what was coming out, and asked Mu Qingyun to show off his historical knowledge.

It's not easy for a student. He was shocked when he saw the time and energy that classmate Mu spent on studying every day. Even as a teacher, he really couldn't find a job for this child.

After Mu Qingyun finished most of the political paper, the bell for morning self-study rang.

Read English today.

Mu Qingyun walked to the podium and sat down. All the students took out their textbooks and began to read aloud, their voices were extremely loud.

Teacher Chen glanced behind the door, leisurely went back to the office, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and opened the magazine to read.

Next to him took off his coat and hurriedly went to stare at Teacher Xu who was studying early, and said jealously: "Student Mu is really capable."

Teacher Chen is quite proud.

Speaking of which, this is high school, the students are not young, and the deterrent force of the class cadres is really insufficient.

The teacher couldn't rest assured if he didn't stare at her for a minute, but there was Mu Qingyun in class 1, who was like a pinnacle of calming the sea. The students in the class saw her, they were honest, well-behaved and obedient, and no one dared to kick her.

Teacher Chen laughed: "Lao Zhang also said that if our group of teachers are raised to be lazy, we will not get used to it when classmate Mu goes to Yanzhou University."

Mu Qingyun herself didn't quite understand this - why were the students afraid of her?

Isn't her squad leader not Buddhist enough?
"Ha ha."

When Wang Mengmeng heard her question, her small eyes turned white, "Ah Qing, what did you misunderstand?"

In the physical education class, Mu Da's monitor ran 800 meters in 1 minute and 54 seconds.

At that time, the students in the classroom were all dumbfounded.

This has reached the standard of a first-class athlete.

At that time, the physical education teacher almost fainted from shock. He heard that he hiccupped continuously for more than two days.

Not to mention the physical education class, the various events, their squad leader Mu's thrilling and wonderful performance, let's just talk about that day——

"It was Friday, when Liu Fang found fault, and Teacher Zhang called her dad over, tsk tsk."

Mu Qingyun suddenly remembered what happened that day, and quickly took a drink from the water glass, but still felt a little dry.

On Friday, Liu Fang heard that she brought her mobile phone to school.

Mu Qingyun: Although she did bring it, no one would pay attention to a calculator.

Anyway, Liu Fang thought about it and came over to secretly look through her bag, just in time for her to run into Wang Mengmeng.

As a result, the schoolbag crashed and fell to the ground.

It wasn't a big deal at first, but Liu Fang turned out to be very arrogant. Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one else in the classroom, she kicked twice more, kicking the things in her schoolbag to pieces.

Books were scattered, pencil cases were also scattered, pens, rulers, and erasers rolled all over the floor.

"Sorry, I didn't see it. As the monitor, you wouldn't be so stingy, would you?"

Mu Qingyun: "..."

If it was a cute little girl, she might laugh it off, but unfortunately this one is not cute.

Mu Qingyun sighed, and stretched out his hand to pick up the pen that he had rolled down from the ground. There were inevitably some fine scratches on the cap of the pen, but the pen was very solid and not broken.

"You're wrong, I'm just stingy."

"VC limited edition, collectible, the price of the same series last month was 25, I will take it to the VC counter tomorrow to have it repaired, and bring you the bill?"

"what?"

Liu Fang choked, and her face turned white in an instant. At this time, students had entered the classroom one after another. Being surrounded by such a crowd, her face became even more ugly, "Nonsense! How can you have so much money?"

Mu Qingyun said coldly: "Student Liu, you have nothing to do with it. You broke something, and you will pay for the repair fee. I can show you the invoice later."

This pen was a gift from Grandma Qiao, and it was specially given to her by the errand brother.

He said he wanted to thank her for saving Xiao Taozi.

Mu Qingyun didn't intend to ask for it, she took it with her on purpose, and was planning to return it to Grandma Qiao after school.

A group of students watched half of the play and muttered endlessly for a while. Liu Fang frowned, unwilling to lose face after all, and gritted her teeth: "If you pay, you can pay, even if it is 25, our family... can afford it."

Liu Fang jumped her feet in anger, but Mu Qingyun smiled.After thinking about it, let's just let it go, and it won't make a big fuss, and the repair fee will only be a hundred and ten yuan at most.

As a result, Teacher Zhang was very well informed and called Liu Fang's father to the school that night.

That one has a bad temper. As soon as he entered the classroom, in front of so many students, he didn't know how to save face for his daughter, so he raised his hand and wanted to hit her.

The palm was wide and thick, and Liu's father's face was ashen, and he was really angry when he saw it.

With this slap, Liu Fang's teeth may not be saved.

Mu Qingyun was startled, without even thinking about it, he stepped over to squeeze Liu Fang away, and reached out to hold Father Liu's hand tightly.

Mu Qingyun's hand strength is not particularly strong, but the pinch is very clever.

Jia Junhao taught her that as long as the pinch is accurate, the tiger can also be pinched into a cat.

It's not painful, it's very pleasant.

Laogong, Shenmen, Neiguan, etc., she pinched all the way, and the veined face of Liu's father slowly stretched out, and he hummed comfortably.

Mu Qingyun's mouth was full of blah blah, and he said the matter lightly, and then praised Liu's father, praising him for not defending his weaknesses and being righteous, and he was the most reasonable. Anyway, after talking for a long time, yes He coaxed people away with a smile.

Teacher Zhang:"……"

Mu Qingyun is really her little Optimus Prime!

Mu Qingyun: "..."

Teacher Zhang thought that Liu Fang's father almost beat the child in front of her just now, so she gave up the idea of ​​arresting him and having a good talk with him.

Mu Qingyun recalled it for a while. After this incident, Liu Fang didn't react much, but kept hiding.

But the other students in the class suddenly learned what it means to respect the monitor.

It's just that the respect is a bit too much, one by one, their eyes shine when they see her, as good as they can be.

Mu Qingyun was multi-tasking, while reading the English text, while turning some messy thoughts, she turned her head slightly, just in time to see Grandma Qiao Wenshu.

"!!"

Qiao Wenshu and He Zhou passed through the corridor side by side, just passed class nine, and winked at Mu Qingyun.

"what?"

After walking a few more steps, Qiao Wenshu stamped her feet, as if realizing something.

He Zhou yawned: "Whether our Yanzhou University wants to recruit this kid or not, you have an idea. Sister Qiao, you don't talk much before you meet people. Why do you stop talking when you meet people?"

Qiao Wenshu raised her eyebrows and glanced at him.

He Zhou shut up immediately, and after a while he said awkwardly again: "Actually, we people, what kind of personality do we have? There are many people who are clumsy in speech, maybe that child is just talented, not talented."

Qiao Wenshu didn't say a word.

She was skeptical anyway.

Talent and beauty are the same in this world, the real one can't be fake, and the fake one can't be real either.

When she saw Gao Xiaowei, she was full of hypocrisy, and she didn't seem to be a scholar.

He Zhou thought for a while and said, "Student Gao is young, so maybe he just got something occasionally? After he studies more deeply, maybe he can make good use of his strengths?"

Qiao Wenshu laughed and said, "I see, we don't need to worry, I'll show some of the articles he wrote to a few friends. There are still a few days left for the weekend defense, and everyone is thinking about it."

"It's not a big deal to apply for a special recruitment quota of Yanzhou University, but you should be cautious. Don't be afraid of [-], just in case, if something goes wrong, wouldn't Yanzhou University be ashamed?"

Among the famous schools, they are friendly on the surface, hello, hello, hello, everyone, but there is still some competition in private.

Who doesn't want to overwhelm other schools in the annual rankings of colleges and universities?
If Yanzhou University has some fun, Fanghua University will have to gloat for a month, half a month before the school is doing well.

After thinking about it like this, He Zhou also felt that he should be cautious, so he quickly agreed.

The morning class is over quickly.

Mu Qingyun packed her schoolbag and went to have dinner with Grandma Qiao.

When they arrived at the dining room, a large pile of documents and materials were piled up on the dining table in front of Grandma Qiao.

"Ah Qing, come, help me."

Mu Qingyun smiled, did not refuse, and helped her old man sort out all the materials by category, stuff them into folders, and label them.

Grandma Qiao took a sip of her tea, and smiled when she saw the label she wrote: "Your words are so powerful, but you still have to practice."

Mu Qingyun: "..."

When she was a child, she went to school in the village. The teacher didn't care whether the children's handwriting was good or not. Everyone was good at handwriting, and the teacher's handwriting was not too bad.

Recently, her handwriting has been considered to be very good, at least she can cope with the college entrance examination, and she will never be deducted from the test paper.

(End of this chapter)