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Chapter 34: Not convinced?
At this time, Ma Yufei and Lu Jia were probably the only ones in the classroom who felt normal, and even felt a hint of gratitude. Qiao Yu was really nice to them. When they were not familiar with each other before, he gave them a 50% discount when answering questions, and only charged V.

My acquaintances thought it was cheap, but for other students, it was undoubtedly a very novel experience.

As for Qiao Yu, although he thought the question was stupid, he still patiently answered, "Money, or RMB, for the sake of the potential sponsor."

This is what happens to people who don’t have strong comprehension abilities.

This time, the classmates finally reacted, and Qiao Yu immediately received a lot of contemptuous looks.

Fortunately, Qiao Yu had seen this kind of gaze many times since he was a child, and he accepted it calmly without any ripples in his heart at all.

Qiao Yu never cared whether others looked down on him. He often looked down on those people anyway. So now everyone is even, which is good.

"No way, Qiao Yu, you're charging students for helping them solve problems? And you want to charge a hundred? I mean, have you never seen money?" A senior student in the second year of high school couldn't stand it anymore and spoke up for them.

Although the words were a bit harsh, they were indeed unreasonable for innocent high school students.

But obviously, this level of contempt has no lethality to Qiao Yu.

"Yes, I'm a child from a poor family. I've never seen money since I was a child. Can you let me see it if you have a chance?" Qiao Yu smiled and replied, then turned around and prepared to leave.

A customer who is not willing to give him even a hundred dollars is not a good customer, and it is certainly not worth it for him to talk to a bunch of idle people here.

Not to mention that in Qiao Yu's view, any behavior that is not related to short-term or long-term goals and cannot bring physical and mental pleasure is a pure waste of time and life.

But just as he was about to step away, someone behind him said, "Wait, one hundred is one hundred, I'll pay for it."

This time it was a different person, but the voice sounded somewhat familiar. Qiao Yu turned around again and immediately recognized that it was the senior who reminded him that he had walked into the wrong classroom when he first came to class. So he smiled and said, "Thank you, boss. I'll pay you first."

After hearing this, the other party did not seem very annoyed. He just reached into his trouser pocket, grabbed a handful of money, took out a bill, and handed it to Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu only took a glance and roughly estimated that the stack was at least one thousand four hundred or five hundred yuan.

Compared to high school students, he is considered rich. Because the money also contains the canteen meal card, which is enough to show that in general, the senior also eats in the school cafeteria, and the cash is purely pocket money.

Moreover, the money was not neatly stacked, which further indicated that the other party did not take the money seriously. The family conditions were probably a little above the middle class. I just don't know if the family is rich. Being able to attend the Olympiad class means that the grades are not bad. Why didn't he go to a high-end private school, but came to Tieyi Middle School?

Of course, Qiao Yu would not care about other people's affairs, nor would he be envious. He observed these details mainly for Ranger's sake.

At least Teacher Lan won't have to worry about his students having no money to eat. That's what a nice guy is like, worrying about things he shouldn't be concerned about.

So Qiao Yu took the hundred yuan with peace of mind.

The other party smiled and said casually: "Hello, my name is Zhang Luo. Zhang is the bow master, and Luo is the Luo in Luoshenfu."

Qiao Yu also smiled and replied, "Hello, no need to bother. I usually just call my sponsor boss."

After saying that, he walked to the side of the girl, ignored the dozen or so contemptuous looks around him, and asked enthusiastically: "Classmate, which question?" At least there was nothing wrong with his service attitude.

"Wait, what if you don't know either?" Senior Luo did not give the question immediately, but asked.

"It's simple. I'll refund you right away. But don't worry. Generally speaking, the questions you guys give me are not difficult for me. I'm quite good at math." Qiao Yu answered with a relaxed look on his face.

"Then how about this. If you can't answer it, not only do you have to return the hundred yuan to Zhang Luo, you also have to take out another hundred yuan to treat everyone to a meal. How about that?" Senior Luo stared at Qiao Yu and said.

Qiao Yu smiled even more happily: "I'm sorry, you may have made a mistake. This is a paid service. You can think of it as a model of knowledge payment, just like those training courses you sign up for outside. It's not a bet with anyone. You can't bet with the teacher of the training course to get your tuition back, right?
By the way, I would like to emphasize that I never make bets. And after I receive the money, unless I can't do the questions you give me, I will definitely not return the money. Oh, by the way, don't think that the large number of people can scare me. Except for math, my grades in other subjects are terrible, so I was assigned to Class 13.

You all know the 13th class of the third grade, right? How should I put it? My classmates are the kind that would kick a dog if it passes by. If you ask them to study, they definitely can't learn, but if you ask them to help fight, they will rush in fiercely.

These guys don't have many disciplinary warnings from the school, and they are too embarrassed to say hello to people when they go out. They basically asked me to write the self-criticisms under the national flag on Monday, and we have a very good relationship with each other. So if you are not convinced, I suggest you hold it in. "

When saying this, Qiao Yu really had a businessman's smile on his face, which made everyone in the classroom look at each other in surprise.

"Qiao Yu, you misunderstood. That's not what I meant. Luo Yatong, which question do you not understand? Just show it to Qiao Yu." It was Zhang Luo at the side who took the initiative to smooth things over, and the atmosphere finally eased.

Luo Yatong took out a notebook indignantly. Qiao Yu walked over and found that another senior student next to Luo was looking at him curiously. He nodded politely as a greeting and then took the notebook.

He read the question carefully, stood there thinking silently for more than two minutes, then simply sat down in the seat next to him and began to write quickly with the pen that Ranger gave him.

When writing the answer this time, Qiao Yu also used the handwriting he had just practiced, and tried to write even the numbers as nicely as possible, sealing all the gaps that needed to be sealed. For the proof of the last question, Qiao Yu thought about how he had written it briefly the last time he explained the question, and the good man had added a lot of things, so he simply wrote it in more detail.

For some obvious parts, I also followed the teacher's instructions and wrote out the complete derivation process, so it took a little longer.

It took him seven or eight minutes to write down the entire solution. I can only say that Senior Sister Luo, who bought the answer from him this time, made a big profit.

"Done, keep it." After solving the problem completely, Qiao Yu put away the pen and returned the notebook to the senior.

"Is that all? Don't you want to explain it?" Luo Yatong asked in surprise.

"I'm sorry, it's just one hundred yuan for this service, and the explanation is another price. It's okay, I wrote it in detail enough, you will definitely understand it." Qiao Yu said considerately.

"Then how do we know you're doing the right thing?"

"Don't worry. If you don't believe me, you can go ask Teacher Lan. If I'm wrong, come to me for a refund next time. Okay, I'm leaving now. Boss Zhang, you can come to me next time for something like this."

Yes, before leaving, Qiao Yu did not forget to say hello to the financial sponsor.

After a while, someone suddenly said, "Fuck, is a guy who is good at math so dirty?"

Then, countless annoyed looks made him realize that he seemed to have said something wrong...

(End of this chapter)