Zhou Mingyue was really familiar with this scene.

Because, he has done this before!

Although he was admitted to the No. 7 Middle School in the first place, his grades dropped rapidly due to various reasons and eventually fell to the point of absent from class to play basketball.

As for why I don’t go out to play, it’s because I don’t have money!

It is impossible for his uncle Cheng Guoming to give all the compensation for his parents' car accident to a minor, at most he would give him some pocket money every week.

With Cheng Guoming's stinginess, his weekly pocket money can exceed ten yuan, which is a blessing.

You should know that due to special circumstances, my cousin Cheng Xiaoying only has 30 yuan more pocket money per month.

call!

"Hi, buddy, be careful!"

Just when he was a little shaking, a basketball whistled and smashed towards his head.

Although the student who failed reminded him, the average person could not react at all.

Well, if he had just woken up, he would definitely not be able to avoid it.

But now it's different.

Zhou Mingyue stretched out his hand gently, and the basketball that was smashing quickly was then turned slightly by him, and then stood on his index finger, spinning rapidly.

Before the students who were stunned to see came to their senses, he trotted two steps and threw the basketball out.

The basketball flew to the basket at a faster speed than when it came, and then smashed into the basket in a flash.

"I'll go! Brother, are you so awesome?"

"Come and have fun!"

......

There is no doubt that Zhou Mingyue's shooting, which was a magical skill, directly conquered the students who were absent from class who were sweating on the basketball court.

But he shook his head, laughed, waved his hand, and left straight away.

What a joke, I'm just touching the scene and pretending.

As long as you go to play basketball, you might as well go to Linjiang Road to run two laps by yourself.

After all, compared to playing basketball, this can stimulate your body to improve rapidly.

Seeing Zhou Mingyue leaving, several teenagers gathered together and couldn't help but whisper.

"I don't seem to have seen such a handsome skill in our school before?"

"Maybe it's a big guy who transferred to school?"

"It may not be from our school, right?"

"Not people from our school can come in? Don't forget the Black Door God."

“Yes, yes.”

.........

Zhou Mingyue didn't know the whispers coming from behind, so he went straight to the teaching office.

In the past, when Zhang Shaoyang came to the teaching office, he made a mistake. When he got here, his legs trembled.

But now it's different, he looks down on everything here.

Of course, you still have to have the politeness you deserve.

"Bump."

I knocked on the door and heard a call from inside.

Zhou Mingyue walked in.

The head teacher's surname is Zeng. He is in his forties. He has a Mediterranean hairstyle and wears a sportswear. He doesn't look like a head teacher, but rather like a physical education teacher.

The process of handling the resumption of classes is very simple and there is no need to describe it too much.

However, Director Zeng was worried that Zhou Mingyue would not be able to keep up with the learning progress when she returned to school, so he suggested that he stayed at the level and resume classes in the second year of high school.

Of course, Director Zeng has public and private minds.

He was worried that Zhou Mingyue would not be able to keep up with his study progress, which would have dragged down the college entrance examination results of No. 7 Middle School, and he was worried that Zhou Mingyue would not recover because of this.

After all, although Zhang Shaoyang's previous grades were not as good as a top student, it would be fine to get a second-tier student after a stable score.

As for the first-tier undergraduate degree and key undergraduate degree, there will definitely be someone who can pass the No. 7 Middle School, but it is definitely not Zhang Shaoyang.

As for the seven top universities in Danyang, Chaofeng No. 7 Middle School doesn’t even dare to think about it.

There is no way, the academic style is bad and the student source is bad. Even teachers with some ambitions are desperately transferred to other good schools. In this way, it is normal for the school to have poor grades.

However, what surprised Director Zeng was that Zhang Shaoyang actually refused to choose to resume classes after resuming classes, but insisted on returning to the original Class 8 to attend classes.

Well, it is the current Class 8 of the senior high school in Chaofeng No. 7 Middle School.

This made Director Zeng feel a little tooth pain.

You really think you are a genius and have been off for a whole year. Even if you resume classes now, how can you make up for the knowledge you have learned in the past year?

You should know that even though the grades of Chaofeng No. 7 Middle School are a little worse than those of other schools, the learning progress is actually not too slow. With the current learning progress, the new courses in high school have been completed ahead of schedule in the past year, and now we are entering the stage of review and breakthrough.

But no matter what, Zhang Shaoyang is willing to go back to his original class to attend class. As the director, it is impossible for him to hold on without reasonable reasons.

After completing the procedures, Zhou Mingyue looked grateful and left the teaching office under Director Zeng's somewhat angry gaze.

Huh, it's finally done, and class can be resumed from tomorrow.

Before traveling through time, Zhou Mingyue had left the classroom for seven or eight years. Most of her classmates got married and had children, and now they have to go back to study. This feels a bit new.

Why are you still eager to try it out?

Zhou Mingyue thought about it on the way home. This was probably because he was too nervous after traveling through time. Now that he came to this world that looked peaceful and similar to the earth, reading became a pleasure.

In addition, Zhou Mingyue felt that reading is probably the most convenient way to understand the world.

Although he has checked a lot of information online.

But it is obvious that no matter how detailed the information on the Internet is, there are actually a lot of false information.

There are many things that are impossible to find online.

Zhou Mingyue, who had been influenced by the Internet information tide before traveling through time, knew this very well.

Otherwise, why would there be a dark web?

Besides, many confidential things are not fools, so they have to put them online and let you see them for free?

Before dinner, Zhou Mingyue heard Cheng Xiaoying say that his aunt bought beef today, so she rushed to Linjiang Road for two laps.

This is also a helpless thing. Although this kind of running lap exercise is very good for stimulating the body, if you don’t have enough nutritional supplements after running, the effect will not be good.

Therefore, every time I heard that my family had bought good meat, Zhou Mingyue would hurry up and practice more so as not to waste it.

However, the result of this is that my aunt's brows seem to be frowning more than before.

He also understood this.

Isn't there a saying?

Half a young man is poor!

What's more, Zhou Mingyue's appetite after running around the lap was even more amazing. If he hadn't seen that there was nothing wrong with him on the surface, his uncle Cheng Guoming would have wanted to take him to the hospital again.
Chapter completed!