The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 71 My childhood sweetheart wants you to speak for him?
Zhang Wuyong was still very grateful for Yao Xueqin's teaching and improvement of his physics grades in his "dream" that night.

Although she thought of it as just a dream, she did help him.

In addition, Zhang Wuyong is certain that although the "dream of marriage" itself will not affect reality, it will definitely have more or less impact on a person's psychology, just like the movie "Inception".

Yao Xueqin didn't do well in the exam this time because she always saw his back in the exam room.

Because of that dream, she was afraid of him who was almost a "terrorist" in the dream.

This also meant that even though the Dream Marriage Talisman still had two uses left, he didn't dare to use it easily.

While walking to the classroom with Yao Xueqin, Zhang Wuyong wanted to ask about Jing Lei's recent situation.

But after thinking about it, I decided to forget it.

In comparison, he truly hated Jing Lei.

Because at that time, Jing Lei not only dared to find "social people" to beat him, but even wanted to take pictures and send them to Tongtong... This was something he absolutely could not forgive.

"Relax!" He looked at Yao Xueqin as they parted ways at the classroom door. "Even if you don't do well this time, there are still two and three mock exams to come. Adjust yourself well. I believe you can do well in the college entrance examination."

Yao Xueqin looked up at him and suddenly felt her heart beat faster.

"Thank you!" She almost fled to the Hongzhi class classroom in front in a panic.

Are you still a little afraid of me? Zhang Wuyong scratched his head.

He has tried his best, if she is still afraid of him.

Then he doesn't have much choice!
He entered his classroom.

Yao Xueqin returned to Hongzhi class and sat in her seat.

The heartbeat that she had suppressed with great difficulty seemed to thump again, ringing in her eardrums.

She lowered her head, trying to hide the blush on her face.

How can he be so handsome?
Yao Xueqin really knew that what she did was wrong.

This guilt, combined with the inexplicable fear of that boy deep in her heart, made her extremely uneasy.

but now.

When she thought of that boy, his smile so bright in the sun, which seemed to fill all the darkness in her heart, her heart suddenly became warm and at peace.

"The list of the first mock exam seems to be out. Did you see it? Zhang Wuyong from Class 2 won the Best Improvement award. He seems to have jumped over 370 places."

A girl next to him said.

Another boy said disdainfully, "He cheated, didn't he? Ranked over 300? With his previous grades?"

"Did Zhao Yutong take the same exam as him and let him cheat?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, she's over there."

"What's there to be afraid of? He must have cheated. He only scored over 200 on the last monthly exam, right? How could he improve so much all of a sudden? How is that possible?"

"Xueqin, what do you think?" The girl knew that Yao Xueqin and Zhao Yutong had always had a bad relationship, so she asked her, "Cheating at this time is really hilarious."

Yao Xueqin suddenly frowned. "Neither the head teacher nor Teacher Liao said he cheated. What are you all talking about here? Don't talk nonsense without evidence. It's disgusting."

Those people didn't expect her to be so disrespectful and immediately fell silent.

Not far behind, Zhao Yutong raised her head and looked at Yao Xueqin's back.

Although it was during recess and the music of radio gymnastics was still playing outside, the Hongzhi class was generally quiet.

Therefore, she also heard the gossip of those people.

But she didn't take it seriously. Because being useless was actually an improvement, and compared to the so-called "optimal progress," the improvement of strength itself was what was truly important.

In the end, the college entrance examination results will speak for themselves!
But she didn't expect that Yao Xueqin would suddenly scold these gossipers on Zhang Wuyong's behalf.

She pursed her lips. She hadn't been angry at first, but now she was furious. My childhood sweetheart, you're supposed to speak up for him? Bitch!
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After school in the morning, Zhang Wuyong walked to the bulletin board at the school gate and took a look.

As expected, his name was on the red list this time.

Of course, he also knew that although the teachers didn't say anything, the students around him would definitely still have many doubts.

But he didn't care.

Zhang Wuyong looked towards the school gate.

The banners commemorating his bravery were still framed by Lao Mao and placed at the school gate so that all students could see them as soon as they entered.

That was a banner personally sent by the police station.

Do those people who want to question my character have the qualifications?
"You made the list?" a soft female voice came from the side. "Are you very proud?"

Zhang Wuyong didn't even turn around: "Are you talking about yourself?"

He looked at the seven "Zhao Yutong" on the red list.

Although he had known her for a long time, this was the first time he had seen such a situation.

One full subject and six individual subjects, what kind of amazing results is this?
In fact, when the results were announced in the past, he would often stand here and look at the name of his childhood sweetheart on the list.

Although the name was not his, he was still very happy.

Zhang Wuyong turned his head and looked at the girl next to him.

She was also looking at the list, but it wasn't her own name.

There seemed to be stars hidden in her eyes.

"Let's go! Let's eat!" He turned around.

Time was tight, so neither of them planned to go home for lunch and just had a meal at a snack bar outside the school.

When Zhao Yutong arrived in front of the banner at the school gate, she stopped and looked at it.

These days, every time she passes by, she takes a careful look.

Although the name on it was not hers, she was still very happy.

"Although your results have improved significantly this time, you still can't be careless."

As they walked along the road, Zhao Yutong's expression was serious: "It seems that you have improved by almost 400 places, but we are not a key middle school after all.

"The probability of getting into an undergraduate program at No. 1 Middle School is 90 percent. If you were at No. 1 Middle School, your score would just be above the last 10 percent."

Zhang Wuyong also nodded seriously: "I understand!"

In the past, only about half of the students in No. 2 Middle School could reach the undergraduate entrance examination, or even less.

Looking at the ranking of No. 2 Middle School, his improvement was exaggerated, but in No. 1 Middle School, his result was only better than the dozens of people at the bottom.

Zhao Yutong continued to analyze: "What's more, this year we will still use the assigned points system. The scores for the main subjects will remain unchanged, and both biology and chemistry will use the assigned points system.

"This means that the gap between the two subjects is not as large as the actual test scores. Once your score is calculated according to the assigned points system, it is hard to say whether it has actually reached the undergraduate admission line.

"If it arrives, it will probably be three copies."

There is no such term as "three-year college" in the Education Bureau now, but sometimes people still use it to refer to private universities at the end of the undergraduate level.

Although you are still an undergraduate after graduating from this kind of university, the tuition is expensive.

Zhao Yutong turned around and faced him: "So, it is still very important to mention Chinese and English. Wuyong, starting from tonight, we don't have to come to evening self-study."

(End of this chapter)