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Chapter 44 It feels so good to show off!
"Am I that kind of person, Mr. Lan?"

Qiao Yu said indignantly, and without waiting for Lan Jie to respond, he stated his request: "Actually, I just want to seek some benefits for my deskmate. Alas, I don't know what's wrong with him. He suddenly wants to get into a high school, but he is really only in Class 13. Now it's only a few days away from the high school entrance examination. I don't think it will happen.

Last time, our teacher said that you were planning to let me take a year off. I don't need to take a year off, but he needs it more. You can definitely help me think of a way, right? If you can let him take a year off, I will move my desk to the first class at noon, what do you think? "

Lan Jie originally wanted to persuade Qiao Yu not to do such troublesome things, but thinking of Qiao Yu's personality, he thought that he could use such a thing as a condition, and that they must have a really good relationship, so he held back and said, "You have a good relationship with your deskmate? What's his name?"

"Zhou Shuang. We do have a pretty good relationship. It's mainly because he seems to have suddenly awakened recently and has been thinking about studying hard to get into high school. I think I should help him get a chance."

Qiao Yu continued casually, "Of course, if the school thinks it's troublesome, then I'll just stay in Class 13 for the time being. I can help him with questions and stuff like that. After all, we've been desk mates for so long, so any help counts."

"Ha ha……"

Lang Jie smiled, feeling a bit controlled, but it didn't matter, it didn't matter to him. The Academic Affairs Office had the most motivation to transfer Qiao Yu to another class, and it didn't affect him as a high school teacher, so if there was any trouble, it was the Academic Affairs Office's trouble.

"Okay, I'll report this to the school later, and I'll let your class teacher know when there's news. Also, I've signed you up for this year's math league. The preliminary round will be on September 13th, so remember to go to class tomorrow. I've prepared two Olympiad question sets for you, so take the time to practice more and get into the rhythm of the competition."

"Okay, Mr. Lan, I'll go back to class first."

"Well, let's go."

……

"What? His deskmate wants to take a year off?"

"Yes. If the school doesn't allow it, he said he would stay in Class 13 and help his deskmate with his studies. The students in Class 13 are quite friendly with each other."

"I see. By the way, you told him that he will enroll in our middle school after the high school entrance exam, right? Let Qiao Yu sign an enrollment agreement with the school, and we'll find a way to get this done. But tell both kids in advance not to tell anyone else about it."

"No problem, Principal Zhang, you are very thoughtful. I think the child has already agreed, so he should not go back on his word."

……

On the other side, Qiao Yu walked into the classroom, returned to his seat, glanced at Zhou Shuang who was still reading, raised his hand and patted the guy on the shoulder.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Shuang raised his head, glanced at Qiao Yu and asked.

"I'm wondering what disease would be most suitable for you to have right now." Qiao Yu said in a low voice.

"No, why would I get sick?" Zhou Shuang felt a little puzzled.

"I just mentioned your suspension to a very capable teacher at school. Judging from his response, it shouldn't be a big problem. But you have to give the school a way out, right? Suspension without reason could cause trouble if it gets out, so it would be better for you to get sick in the near future."

Qiao Yu suggested seriously.

"Ah? Really?" Zhou Shuang was stunned.

To be honest, when Qiao Yu said in the morning that he would help him think of a solution, he really didn't take it to heart.

No matter how good Qiao Yu's academic performance is, it is difficult to help him with this kind of thing. After all, even the teacher his father specially found found this matter difficult to handle. Who would have thought that after only two classes, Qiao Yu gave him such news. "At least 80% sure. I think headache is a good idea. Some primary headaches will be diagnosed as functional diseases. In short, it is difficult to check the cause. The doctor will prescribe some ergotamine caffeine, zolmitriptan and sumatriptan, but don't take it if you are not healthy."

Qiao Yu gave some advice.

The voice was not loud, but the friend in the front row suddenly turned his head, looked at the two people, and said excitedly: "Were you talking about the Eye Demon Shuma Grat? You have been following "Doctor Strange 2" recently? I think Shuma Grat will definitely be positioned as the final BOSS in the Marvel Universe. He is much more awesome than Thanos's finger-snapping monster!"

“Get out of here, you uneducated person. The big boss of the Marvel Universe is Cytorak.” Zhou Shuang said with disdain.

Soon the two began an in-depth academic discussion on who is the most powerful boss in the Marvel Universe.

Qiao Yu was speechless and didn't bother to pay attention to the argument between the two.

He seemed to have mentioned sumatriptan just now, and it was probably the word "Sumatriptan" that triggered the thought of the young man in front.

Fortunately, the two bored guys stopped arguing after a few words.

The main reason was that Zhou Shuang blurted out a sentence in a hurry that Qiao Yu couldn't understand at all, but it did sound very much like an English sentence. It was obviously even more impossible for the other party to understand it, and then he was mocked: "Fuck, you can't even understand the original text in Marvel, and you still have the nerve to argue with me? I read the English version of Marvel comics now, because the Chinese translation is not accurate! Understand?"

So the friend sitting in the front row said, "Tsk..." and turned back.

I didn't suspect Zhou Shuang was talking nonsense, probably because I saw this guy still had an English book in front of him to review, or because Qiao Yu's sudden performance was really amazing. It just so happened that Zhou Shuang was Qiao Yu's deskmate, so I didn't dare to underestimate him.

Only Qiao Yu knew that Zhou Shuang probably didn't even understand what he said in "English", and it was even impossible for him to repeat it completely.

Although Marvel's authors have constructed many parallel worlds, when writing texts, they certainly won't make up all kinds of words and knead them together to create a language for the parallel worlds. After all, his readers are all on Earth...

A small thing made Qiao Yu realize a truth.

As long as your debate opponent is ignorant enough in a certain area, you can use your fearless courage and unreasonableness to defeat him, of course, the premise is that you are shameless enough.

The next second after the two finished their debate, a note was handed to him.

"I just felt how you feel. I must study hard because it feels so damn good to act cool in front of idiots!"

Obviously, for Zhou Shuang, what happened just now was like opening the door to a new world.

Qiao Yu glanced at it and casually replied, "I've never pretended to be cool, so I don't really understand."

This is what he really thinks. At least in Qiao Yu's opinion, the thing that makes him feel the most happy in this world is probably the moment when the gold coins are put into his pocket. When Alipay or WeChat receives a transfer, the sound of the gold coins falling into the pocket is far more pleasant than Celine Dion's singing.

Even when he watched Titanic in order to learn English, he was still moved by the song "My Heart Will Go On" and was even amazed by it.

But Qiao Yu knew very well that for the mother and son who now had no capital, money was the most important thing and the foundation for survival in this society.

(End of this chapter)