Category: Urban Life | Columnist: Tiantang Yu | ISBN: 153437

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[brief introduction]

Don’t sneer or BS. This is a serious and philosophical title, and it is also a mirror:

My first reaction after reading the title of the book:

If you feel that the content must be very pure, obviously you are a pure person;

If you think the content may be boring, hey, you must be a boring person;

If you think the content may be lewd, there is no need to deny it - you are definitely a lewd person;

I think the content will be interesting, exciting, comfortable to read, very good, and very good! (Verygood)

You are a good child who is not picky about food and is a happy reader who enjoys reading!

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Yang Rui is an ordinary student with an average family and poor grades.

In his senior year of high school, he accidentally acquired the power to predict what will happen next moment and can change the situation that will happen!

Although it only lasts a few minutes, a moment is worth a thousand dollars!

His life has begun to change. Become a hero who saves the earth? This is not Hollywood. Wouldn't it be faster to use the time difference to cheat on exams, hook up with female classmates, and get to know the beautiful teacher?

While his supernatural powers made him happy and refreshing, he also started to get involved in all kinds of things. Butterflies still have the effect of a storm, so how can Yang Rui have a calm college life again?

Interesting, troublesome, nervous, refreshing... ComeOn! Who is afraid of whom? When the turtle comes, I will be the hammer!

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Trial reading:

Volume 1: [The next moment, I make the decision]

Chapter 1 Prediction

After the class bell rang, there were still scattered sounds in the classroom. Yang Rui walked in and immediately became quiet. He strutted to the seat at the back.

Liu Jia, the girl sitting in front of him, frowned when he passed by and snorted: "The fox is pretending to be the tiger's power! The king of lateness!"

Yang Rui heard clearly and knew that he was talking about himself, but he didn't mind at all and sat down carelessly. He was disdainful in his heart, Tsk! Late? When has the teacher not followed me in? If I came in before the teacher, I wouldn't be late.

It's late.

He didn't bother to explain, not because the person talking about it was a girl, but because he had heard such words countless times. As for the suggestion that he always stepped in before the teacher, and was suspected of deliberately playing tricks on others, Yang Rui was not surprised at all.

In his words, he is already powerful enough.

Who knows, who doesn't know, and who respects the fighting king of Class 3 (3)? This is Yang Rui's so-called power. However, although he has the tough nickname of fighting king, his classmates do not

Don't be afraid of him, because he never hits his classmates. - Considering that he is 180 years old, has a slightly dark figure, and is in his senior year of high school, no classmates are bored enough to offend him?

In fact, Yang Rui's nickname of "King of Fighters" was earned when he was a freshman in high school. At that time, he had one fight every three days and one fight every ten days, and maintained a brilliant record of never losing. Although most of them were fighting in junior high schools.

His younger brother and students in the same grade, but he repeatedly defeated his senior classmates in the second and third years of high school, which made him famous. In the first half of the second year of high school, he basically consolidated his reputation, and there were few opportunities to take action in the school. Now he has become more famous.

Living in a legend, I only fight with people outside the school.

There are only a few months left before the college entrance examination, and the countdown has begun for the third year of high school. Classes are just review and practice exercises, and Yang Rui is very bored about this.

If he had the opportunity to go to college, of course he would be like everyone else and would like to become a bookworm and a problem worm. But he knew that his grades were too far behind and there was nothing he could do about it, so naturally he became discouraged.

There are many students with the same mentality as him. By the time they are in their third year of high school, if they still don’t have any self-awareness, then they would be really sorry for their parents. Their mentality is to study with the prince and get a high school diploma.

Yang Rui, who had endured a class without answering a few questions or listening to much, was about to go out to stretch his muscles when he saw Liu Jia, a girl sitting in front of him, looking back at him.

"What's the matter? Comrade deputy monitor, I performed well just now and didn't disturb the classmates around me." Yang Rui spoke first with a playful smile.

According to usual practice, as long as he affects others by talking to others in class, the class leader sitting in front will definitely criticize and educate him after class. Yang Rui has become accustomed to it.

In ordinary schools, even if there are no fast classes and slow classes according to age, classes are also divided into classes. In order to take care of outstanding students, teachers often let those with good grades sit in the front, middle, sides, and back seats.

The students who are dawdling are left alone. However, the old class in Class 3 is still relatively young and full of passion. They want to make the students better as a whole. Therefore, several main class cadres are placed in positions with poor grades and poor discipline.

When surrounded by good students, I want them to supervise and influence the students around them.

The Chinese people's attitude towards power is very strange. Even on the Internet, if you are a forum moderator or Q group leader, your status will be a little more important. Poor students will not look down on their classmates with good grades, but if you are next to

With a class leader, the situation will be much better. The class teacher hopes that class cadres will not have much influence on the learning of poor students, but at least the discipline will be much better.

I don’t know if the old class always motivates the class cadres, or if they are really responsible. The deputy class leader Liu Jia has been supervising the fight king behind him and the tardy Wang Yangrui.

"Yang Rui, you are not young anymore. After studying for so many years, you should know how much money your family has spent. Now is the critical moment. Why are you still doing it like this? Can't you be serious for a few months? You can't get into college.

Play again!" Liu Jia did not criticize him this time, but tried to persuade him with sincerity.

Most of the classmates were still in the classroom, taking all the time to study, and only the nearby classmates paid attention to them. Yang Rui's deskmate gloated at him and winked at him, fearing that after Liu Jia's classmate Yang Rui said something about himself, he hurried away.

Seeing how serious Liu Jia was, Yang Rui pretended to be happy to be taught, and then sighed, "Liu Jia, Liu Jia, you are contradicting yourself!"

"Me? Conflict?" Liu Jia reached out and pushed a strand of long hair behind her ears, looking at him in confusion.

"We have already spent a lot of money on our studies. If we are admitted to university, won't we have to spend more money? If I get the same admission quota, won't it mean that others lose a chance?" Yang Rui said with a serious face.

"So, in order to reduce the burden on my parents and give the poor students all over the world one more chance, I had no choice but to sacrifice myself with a fearless spirit!"

Liu Jia was stunned, what is the truth of this? It seems to be right. If you are admitted to university, tuition fees and living expenses will also be a heavy burden...

"Alas..." Yang Rui stood up and sighed, "Filial piety comes first, putting others before yourself. How can you little girls understand this state of mind?"

He suppressed a smile, pretended to shake his head and sighed, and left with emotion, leaving Liu Jia, the deputy squad leader, with a confused look on his face.

Liu Jia's seatmate Li Yingying saw her deep in thought and pulled her, "Hey, you don't really believe Yang Rui's words, do you?"

Liu Jia smiled slightly and said, "What he said seems to make sense."

"Bah! He's obviously just playing tricks on you. He's making himself look like someone else. He has no hope. He just broke the pot and threw it away. He's too lazy to work hard. It's a shame that you were frightened by him." Li Yingying couldn't help laughing.

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Liu Jia thought about it and realized that the usual Yang Rui was really not as noble as he said. He smiled bitterly: "This person can't be saved..."

Yang Rui, who is 180cm tall, naturally sits very far back, so Liu Jia will be arranged in front of him. In addition to the old class wanting to let the class cadres with good grades influence the underachieving students, Liu Jia is also taller. She and Li Yingying are both

The girls in the class are relatively well-developed. At the age of seventeen or eight, girls with stunted growth look a bit green and shriveled, while girls with good growth naturally look more beautiful.

Li Yingying is on the school's women's basketball team. Liu Jia is very beautiful and has good academic performance. Because of her status as deputy monitor, she interacts more with male and female students and is very popular with classmates and teachers. They are in this new city.

Although the middle school does not select school beauties or class beauties, Liu Jia is definitely one of the most well-known and popular beauties among the six grades of junior high school and high school.

Because Liu Jia has a good relationship with everyone, the boys behind her were happily watching her teach Yang Rui a lesson. After hearing Yang Rui's words, they also laughed and said: "Liu Jia, Li Yingying, how can you little girls understand our greatness?"

Broad-minded? In fact, like Yang Rui, we are thinking about our family and the majority of senior high school students. If we don’t work hard, we can save money for our family, and you can have fewer competitors!"

"Go, go, go! If you don't pass the exam, let's see if your parents will let you repeat the exam! Save money and spend more!" Liu Jia said helplessly -

"You guys, Class Four, can't do it..."

After Yang Rui jumped up and dunked, he showed off proudly.

As usual, Yang Rui plays basketball for a while after school every day. The senior high school students are all nervous, and those who have time to play basketball have poor grades.

"Damn! Why are you so arrogant? You're just trying to be a hero!" The classmates in Class 4 were helpless about his abilities, but despised his arrogance.

"Hey, arrogance requires arrogance." Yang Rui did not hide his pride.

They are all familiar classmates, and their words will not affect their mood. They will continue to play. This is not a regular game, and no one cares about winning or losing.

One time when Yang Rui was about to dunk, the students in Class 4 wanted to attack his arrogance and pride. They winked at each other and several students rushed towards him.

When Yang Rui jumped up to dunk, his body was bumped several times in confusion. The other students in Class 3 did not expect that they would play such a prank, and they had no time to help. After bumping into Yang Rui, several students in Class 4 tacitly

To all sides.

Yang Rui, who was showing off, fell backward without any preparation, and his butt landed heavily on the cement court. Before he could feel the pain, his head hit the court, and his brain suddenly shook.

Immediately passed out!

"Wow! Why did the Slam Dunk Master fall on his back?"

"Fortunately, it's not a dog eating shit, it didn't damage your glorious image, hahaha..."

The students in Class 4 couldn't help laughing when they saw that Yang Rui was showing off and was really embarrassed. Several students in Class 3 also found it funny, but when they saw Yang Rui's limbs lying on the ground without moving, they quickly stopped laughing.

"Yang Rui! Are you okay?" The nearest classmate reached out to pull him.

Yang Rui didn't reach out or make a sound.

Everyone felt something was wrong and quickly gathered around.

"Hey, Yang Rui! You're not so careless, are you? We're just joking, there's no harm in it!"

"Good boy, get up and stop pretending to be dead."

The students in Class 4 feel a little guilty now because it was their deliberate prank.

"Isn't it because he passed out?" Someone became worried.
To be continued...