Chapter 136 He Didn't Want To Go To A Good Class

After the mid-term exam of the second year of high school, the conditions for transferring classes gradually became harsher.

Moreover, a cruel end-of-the-line elimination system was implemented around Class One.

The number of people eliminated was based on the number of people transferred into Class One.

Any student who scored ten or more points above the average of Class One could transfer into Class One.

This even included candidates from Class Two.

This led to a significant gap in strength between the students of Class One in Eleventh High School.

The top student in Class Two, the second strongest class, only scored slightly above the average of Class One.

After the third year of high school, there would be no more class transfers.

By then, the classes would be stable and the personnel fixed.

However, after entering the third year of high school, the dominance of Class One would become even stronger.

After all, Class One gathered the most studious students in the entire school and had gone through a whole year of "Squid Game" in the second year of high school. Those who could stay were all science warriors with strong mentalities, abilities, and stability.

This time, seven people transferred into Class One.

Four of them were from Class Two, two were from Class Three, and only Chen Yuan represented the glory of the parallel classes.

It was like that ancient prose.

Shun was discovered in the fields.

Originally, this was just a matter of saying hello. This morning, in the school cafeteria, Xu Yicheng had greeted Teacher Pan Falcon and the head teacher of Class Three, mentioning the transfer of some students.

As for Teacher Mo, he wasn't in the same grade group office, so he hadn't met him in the morning. Therefore, he planned to come over in person to chat for a bit and then take Chen Yuan away.

After all, who in the entire second grade didn't know that Chen Yuan was Lao Mo's favorite student?

Moreover, Chen Yuan had saved Lao Mo's life.

If Chen Yuan did well in his Class One in the future, wouldn't Lao Mo deserve some credit?

A lot of credit!

In three and a half months, Chen Yuan had been brought from over 900th place to 27th place in the entire grade.

If he had another half a year, Sun Bai would be surpassed!

You played this account very well; now it's my turn, hehe.

"That Mo..."

Standing at the door, Xu Yicheng greeted Lao Mo with a smile.

"Oh, Teacher Xu."

Lao Mo responded even more eagerly. Without waiting for the other party to finish, he walked straight out of the classroom and led Teacher Xu Yicheng to the side, saying apologetically, "I forgot to tell you, there's something."

"What is it?" Xu Yicheng asked, puzzled.

Could it be related to Chen Yuan's class transfer?

But what could be the connection?

Could it be that Chen Yuan didn't want to come to Class One?

That was impossible.

Who didn't know that Class One in Eleventh High School represented college entrance rates and prestigious universities?

In recent years, the worst students in Class One had still managed to get into a decent 211 university.

The rest were basically all 985 universities.

What did an average score of 650 mean?

More than half of the students could go to Haidong University, a small portion could go to Xiamen University, and a few could even go to Tsinghua or Jida. There were even some who went to HKU or CUHK.

In recent years, many wealthy and powerful parents had wanted to send their students to Class One, just to guarantee a spot at Xiamen University.

But the principal, with his iron fist, forbade any back-door entries. No matter how strong the connections, without ten points above the average, no one could enter the door of Class One.

It could be said that this was a sacred place that all ambitious students flocked to.

There were only those who wanted to come.

There was no such thing as being able to come but not wanting to.

Even if there were a few exceptions.

But after the school and parents talked to them, they would immediately change their minds.

After all, high school was so tough; who wouldn't want to get into a good university?

Lao Mo also felt that the attraction of Class One was so strong that there was no reason to refuse, so he was a little embarrassed when he said, "I forgot to tell you today that I told Chen Yuan about the class transfer yesterday and asked him to prepare. Then this kid... the child said he wanted to stay in Class Eighteen."

Ah?

Xu Yicheng was very puzzled when he heard this and said, "But it's not a matter of whether you want to or not. It's the same whether you transfer from Class One to another class or from another class to Class One."

"Yes, that's what I thought too." Lao Mo nodded, agreeing with the other party's statement, and then said, "So I plan to talk to Chen Yuan again today and try to persuade him. If not, I'll call his parents."

"...Okay."

Xu Yicheng was slightly embarrassed when he said this.

He was in charge of Class One, after all. How could he personally come to inform and still have to go back and wait for news?

A special-grade teacher visiting a high school student's humble abode three times?

"Since I'm here anyway, why don't I talk to Chen Yuan too?" Xu Yicheng suggested.

He suspected that Lao Mo hadn't explained things properly and was even listening to the student's own wishes.

Chen Yuan: Teacher, I don't want to go to Class One.

Lao Mo: You really don't want to go? Then I'll help you talk about it.

Could that be the case?

Was Teacher Xu suspecting him?

Lao Mo suddenly had some guesses, feeling that Teacher Xu Yicheng might be suspecting him of being ineffective and not wanting to let Chen Yuan go.

But he had already tried his best. He just insisted that he didn't want to go anywhere but Class Eighteen...

No, why was he starting to make up stories?

Chen Yuan hadn't said that.

Forget it, let Teacher Xu Yicheng talk to him.

"Okay, I'll go call Chen Yuan." Lao Mo nodded, his attitude sincere and very open.

"Ahhh, I really don't want you to go." Zhou Fu looked at her good son, Chen Yuan, with a reluctant expression.

She had been in Eleventh High School for so long. Although she had met many people and made many friends, it was all based on Chen Yuan.

Without him, she would have difficulty integrating into any circle.

Moreover, if it weren't for Xia Xinyu, their relationship might have deteriorated.

Now, after paying friendship fees for more than half a semester, this guy was going to a better class, making friends with top students, and becoming classmates...

"It's a bit ambiguous, Fu Fu." Chen Yuan reminded her to be careful with her words.

"Hmph, you heartless thing." Zhou Fu rolled her eyes at him. "Aren't you even a little reluctant? Fine, go now. Scram, scram far away!"

"No, why are you so abstract?" Chen Yuan looked at the beautiful woman Zhou Fu, feeling like he had ruined her.

A decent person, abstracted into a weirdo.

"Then if Chen Yuan leaves, will a Class One bookworm sit next to us?" He Sijiao asked.

"That's not likely. There's no one who drops directly from Class One to Class Eighteen." Zhou Yu thought for a while and said, "It's probably someone who dropped from the Class Three experimental class, someone who's not much better than us."

"Yay." He Sijiao made a comfortable expression. "The dog genius is leaving, let's set off a firework first."

"Cry if you want to. It's okay to lie to your brothers, but don't lie to yourself too." Chen Yuan looked at his former tablemate, He Sijiao, and exposed her.

"Stop being so narcissistic. I can't wait for you to leave right now," He Sijiao said stubbornly.

"I didn't want to leave in the first place. I was going to tell Lao Mo to continue staying in Class Eighteen, but since you want me to leave so much, then..."

"Stop talking. Apologize to this petty person." Zhou Fu really didn't want Chen Yuan to leave, so she covered He Sijiao's mouth and said quickly.

"So clingy, Fu Fu..."

After He Sijiao complained about Zhou Fu, she looked at Chen Yuan and deliberately provoked him, "If you really don't go to Class One and give up this good opportunity, I'll treat you to dinner."

You tsundere you...

"Okay, then let's eat alone. Can we not call Yu Zi?" Chen Yuan said lightly.

"No way, cuckold get out!" Zhou Yu locked Chen Yuan's neck and fiercely protected his wife.

Dare to cuckold me, I will definitely kill you!

"Chen Yuan, you're being a little perverted..." Zhou Fu weakly complained.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" He Sijiao blushed because of Chen Yuan, or rather, because of Zhou Yu's jealousy. She lowered her head shyly and stopped talking.

At this moment, Lao Mo suddenly entered the classroom and called out, "Chen Yuan, come out for a moment."

Hearing this name, everyone tensed up.

He Sijiao, who had been joking all along, felt a little regretful at this moment.

What if this guy really left because she was provoking him there?

What would Zhou Fu do?

Zhou Fu was such a lonely person, and everyone had been taking her along.

Now that Chen Yuan was gone, wouldn't Zhou Fu be judged to belong to her and Zhou Yu?

But the two of them were a couple and always together. It would be a little awkward to bring Zhou Fu along.

Also, after being classmates with Chen Yuan for so long, they had developed some feelings. A guy who always sat in front, was foul-mouthed, and liked to take advantage of people, but was very loyal and would never make people feel embarrassed or uncomfortable, was leaving...

They were a little reluctant.

"Don't go." Zhou Fu expressed it even more directly, reaching out her hand and looking at Chen Yuan expectantly with a distressed expression.

She was about to cry.

However, Zhou Yu was exceptionally calm.

He knew Chen Yuan very well.

His expression just now was very bland.

There was no fluctuation.

And he wasn't a heartless person.

So, he probably wouldn't leave.

Jiao Zi and Fu Zi were really touching, and they even made Chen Yuan a little teary-eyed.

Especially Fu Zi, she was really a straightforward person.

People like that always spoke their minds directly and expressed what they were thinking even more strongly than what they said.

The reason why he didn't transfer classes was not only because of Mo Bao.

These dumb chicks were also reasons why he couldn't separate from Class Eighteen.

Just as he walked to the door, he suddenly noticed that Tang Siwen had rolled up the sleeves of her left hand, and the underclothes inside were also rolled up to prevent the scalded area from touching the clothes.

She had listened to what he said.

And when he looked at Tang Siwen, this girl, this beautiful girl who had basically never seen her smile, suddenly smiled very kindly.

That smile was so gentle, like a spring breeze.

She didn't seem like a blockhead anymore.

"Teacher Xu." Chen Yuan walked up to Xu Yicheng, nodded politely, and greeted him.

"Come, Chen Yuan." Xu Yicheng pulled Chen Yuan closer and asked curiously, "Why don't you want to transfer to Class One? Are you worried that it's too strict and not as free as it is now?"

"No, no, Class Eighteen is also quite strict," Chen Yuan replied.

"Then you can't bear to leave Teacher Mo?" Teacher Xu Yicheng joked with a smile.

This sentence was too sudden, and Lao Mo wasn't prepared at all.

He looked sideways at Chen Yuan, wanting the child to skip over this topic with high emotional intelligence.

At the same time, he didn't want to embarrass himself.

"That's a very important reason."

However, he heard Chen Yuan nod honestly, with a simple and honest expression, only sincerity in his answer.

"..." Lao Mo was already a little red and even felt a little ashamed.

But hearing Chen Yuan say such a thing in person also gave him a feeling of...

The corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a little.

Then, Lao Mo pretended to have a cold, covered his mouth, and coughed very forcefully, as if to shake off all the awkwardness and joy in his body.

Xu Yicheng, who was familiar with Lao Mo, knew that Chen Yuan was too outrageous.

You're not his son, how can you use such a bad trick?

You're being so touching; are you trying to scam Teacher Lao Mo out of his retirement money of eight or nine thousand a month?!

"Well, I can understand."

Teacher Xu Yicheng nodded, replied gently, and said, "Teacher Mo must be a very good teacher, and the teachers in Class Eighteen are all excellent, but this involves a matter of atmosphere. The students in Class One have the highest scores in the whole school, and the environment will be more suitable for you."

Although Teacher Xu Yicheng slightly criticized the atmosphere of Class Eighteen, he didn't seem unreasonable because he had praised the teachers beforehand.

"Well..." Chen Yuan couldn't say anything since the other party had said so much. He could only say frankly, "Maybe I'm more adapted to the rhythm of the teachers in Class Eighteen, and all the teachers are very caring for me."

At this time, Chen Yuan brought up the special assistant student system.

The meaning was that although Class Eighteen was bad, he was a holy son in Class Eighteen, and the educational resources were still good.

"Well..." Xu Yicheng didn't know what to say. It would be a little humble to persuade him further, so he just smiled and said, "Then you discuss it with Teacher Mo again."

"Okay, thank you, Teacher." Chen Yuan bowed slightly to Xu Yicheng.

"It's okay, I'm leaving, Teacher Mo."

"Okay, Teacher Xu, walk slowly."

And so, these teachers and students saw off You Sheng... no, Teacher Xu Yicheng.

Then, they looked at each other.

Lao Mo didn't want to look at Chen Yuan at first, but the other party took the initiative to look over, making him a little embarrassed. After holding back for a while, he said, "The atmosphere in Class One is definitely better than in our class."

Even Lao Mo was persuading him to leave?

Forget it!

"But you're not the kind of student who would slack off."

"..." For the first time, Chen Yuan heard Lao Mo take the initiative to say such an affirmative statement to a student, and it wasn't a casual, passing remark.

He was looking at him when he said it.

Lao Mo, you...

"Go in."

Lao Mo patted Chen Yuan on the shoulder and said, "According to the regulations, I have to call your parents, around eight or nine o'clock tonight. Communicate with them again before calling."

"Okay, I understand."

Chen Yuan nodded seriously and then returned to the classroom.

He understood. Lao Mo meant that he still had to go through a procedure to complete the task.

As long as he convinced his parents, there would be no problem on his side.

Okay, okay, okay.

A non-tsundere Lao Mo was a T1-level head teacher.

Time to go back.

Just like that, Chen Yuan sat back in his seat.

Then, he began to think about how to convince Madam Yang Junlian.

And he thought of a very good reason—if you make me transfer classes, I'll become a DINK (Double Income, No Kids) family with Xinyu, leaving the old Chen family with no descendants!

No, wasn't that punishing himself?

Forget it.

He should think of another way to say it. He couldn't threaten Madam Yang Junlian; she hated being threatened the most...

"What's wrong? Are you not in a good mood?" Zhou Fu asked, seeing Chen Yuan's serious expression.

Chen Yuan looked at her, sighed, and said, "Hey, I got scolded."

"Ah?" Zhou Fu looked puzzled. "You got scolded for doing so well on the exam?"

"I said I didn't want to transfer to Class One, and then I got scolded," Chen Yuan explained.

"Ah?" Hearing this, Zhou Fu's eyes lit up, and a surge of emotion welled up in her. "You really said it?"

"Hey, idiot! You really said it?" He Sijiao was also surprised.

Because going to Class One was almost the dream of all good students, and if there was an opportunity, there was no reason not to go.

"As expected, I didn't misjudge you." Zhou Yu also patted Chen Yuan on the shoulder. "A filial child."

"Why don't you want to go to Class One?" Zhou Fu looked at Chen Yuan with a touching expression, her voice trembling when she asked.

She was about to cry.

"Of course it's..." Chen Yuan looked at her and said, "Because I can't bear to leave Sister Jiao."

"Hey, you..." After saying that, Zhou Yu pointed at him like a husky.

You kid, are you trying to cuckold me again?

"Hey, don't be disgusting." Although He Sijiao said that, she still felt quite moved, and her voice was filled with laughter.

"Let me finish." Chen Yuan said seriously, "There's also Sister Fu Fu, Lao Mo, Sherry Liu, and my son."

"What the fuck?" Zhou Yu immediately turned hostile.

"Hey, someone's admitting to being my son!" Chen Yuan also pointed at him like a husky, catching his son on the spot.

"Ah, you're so good. I even scolded you just now. I really..."

Zhou Fu thought that Chen Yuan was scolded for not transferring classes, so she felt a burst of guilt. She started rummaging through her bag and stuffed all the snacks into Chen Yuan's drawer: "Here, here, take this too."

Lao Fu was starting to explode with coins!

Chen Yuan smiled happily.

Looking at the sexy, no, the emotional Zhou Fu, Chen Yuan also felt that the reason for staying was quite sufficient.

He wasn't lying. Besides Lao Mo, Fu Fu, Jiao Jiao, Tang Siwen, Chao Zi Tang Jian, and his son, they were all very important.

Of course, the most important thing was.

Even in Class Eighteen, he could be the holy son of Eleventh High School.

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"Did all the class transfers go through after this exam?"

In the principal's office, He Hongtao asked Huang, the deputy director of the academic affairs office.

"They all went through. There's only one student who doesn't want to transfer to a good class," Director Huang said.

He Hongtao, who was looking down at the documents, didn't raise his head and asked curiously, "There's someone who doesn't want to go to a good class? Who is it?"

"Chen Yuan from Teacher Mo's class."

"?" Hearing this, Lao He paused, raised his head, and asked in confusion, "Him?"

When he sent him a message, he didn't say he didn't want to go.

Or did he think it was more convenient to talk to Lao Mo about this kind of thing?

"Yes, Teacher Mo said it's not easy to handle. Chen Yuan really wants to stay in Class Eighteen, and even if we call his parents, we may not be able to persuade him."

"That's for sure. Chen Yuan can't be persuaded."

He Hongtao knew what kind of person Chen Yuan was, so he dared to say it so confidently.

But that was Class One. You don't want to go?

Although He Hongtao also understood that the student's rapid progress was mainly because he had worked hard in private and put his heart into it.

But the role of the teacher couldn't be ignored either.

And although the configuration of Class Eighteen was okay, with very strong math and Chinese, the auxiliary subjects were much worse, even weak.

What was he thinking?

But no matter what he thought, he couldn't force him if he didn't want to go to Class One.

After all, according to the usual situation, they would persuade the student. If the student didn't agree, they would persuade the parents, and then the parents would directly agree, and then the parents would persuade the child.

Either brutally or civilized.

Based on He Hongtao's understanding of Chen Yuan, this child had too strong an opinion.

Instead of forcing him, it was better to...

Let him be.

Because he was different from ordinary top students; he had a unique personality.

There was only one reason for his academic progress, and that was—he wanted to.

If he let him go from wanting to not wanting by suppressing him, it would only dampen his enthusiasm for learning.

Moreover, there were still more than half a year left in the second year of high school. If he encountered a bottleneck in Class Eighteen and was stuck at a certain score, such as around 680, and couldn't improve any further, then he could transfer classes at that time...

Hmm.

He couldn't force Chen Yuan.

"If he doesn't want to go, then he doesn't have to go," He Hongtao said.

"Ah?" Director Huang was stunned, not knowing that the student could decide for himself.

"Don't put too much pressure on Teacher Mo. If he doesn't want to go, then forget it," He Hongtao said quite calmly.

"Okay, I understand." Director Huang nodded, indicating his understanding.

Generally, in this kind of situation, the higher-ups would say one thing, and the subordinates had to carry it out.

Now that the higher-ups were saying that it was okay, it would be easier for the subordinates to complete the task.

"Wait."

He Hongtao raised his hand, telling Director Huang not to leave.

Then, he opened the drawer, took out the second-year faculty and staff list, studied it for a long time, and said, "Isn't the physics teacher in Class Nine pregnant? Reduce her stress and let her only take one single class in Class Nine. Don't let her take care of Class Twelve."

"Oh, oh." Director Huang quickly took notes.

"Then, let the physics teacher from Class Eighteen take that Class Twelve."

"Okay." Director Huang agreed, but he didn't quite understand in his heart.

The physics teacher in Class Eighteen was a new teacher. He was going to replace his parallel class, Class Eighteen, with another parallel class...

What was the intention behind this?

"Xiao Yang."

He Hongtao said this name, and Director Huang was stunned and a little numb.

Teacher Xiao Yang was the only physics special-grade teacher in the whole school.

Moreover, he was a highly respected old teacher.

People like the director and vice-principals were most afraid of arranging old teachers. Because they had seniority, strong teaching skills, and would criticize you if they wanted to, regardless of who you were working for.

So, how was Principal He going to mess with Teacher Xiao Yang?

"Isn't Teacher Xiao Yang teaching Class Three? Let him teach a Class Eighteen as well," He Hongtao said.

"But this... Teacher Xiao Yang may not agree," Director Huang said with some difficulty.

"There's a class fee, and then let him not do all the morning self-study, evening self-study, and everything else besides teaching. A capable old teacher can handle two classes," He Hongtao said.

"Okay, then I'll go talk to him."

Director Huang already knew that he was going to be scolded, but since the principal had said so, he could only go down and carry it out.

So, after saying hello to He Hongtao, he left the office.

The moment he stepped out of the office, he suddenly realized.

Liu Fang, who hadn't even become a head teacher because she hadn't been rated as a special teacher,

Mo Jingyu, who was half a step away from becoming a special-grade teacher,

And the only physics special-grade teacher, Xiao Yang...

Principal He had raised the teaching resources of Class Eighteen to the top level for Chen Yuan alone?!

(End of this chapter)