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"Apology? Just because you still want to enter the key class? If you can enter the key class, I will eat this textbook in front of the whole class!" Zhang Ke was given by Jin Ke just now. Irritated.

A poor student in the middle and lower reaches, his parents never gave him the head teacher, but he dared to question him in front of the whole class.

"Mr. Zhang, you said just now, I hope that every student in our class must have a sense of collective honor and strive to enter the key class. I am also working hard according to your requirements. I don’t know why you are so angry. Do you mean you don’t want us to work hard? Or don’t you want us to have a collective sense of honor?” Jin Ke asked Zhang Ke with some confusion.

"You..." Zhang Ke discovered that he could not be refuted by Jin Ke.

"Mr. Zhang, you still educate us, let us have dreams, and dare to fight for our dreams. I now have the dream of entering the key class, and I want to fight for this dream, but Mr. Zhang, why should you be so humiliated? Me? Shame me such a student who wants to win honors for the class?" Ke continued.

All the students in the class were silent, and all looked at Jin Ke with a look like a monster.

When they talked about the truth, they felt that they would definitely not win Teacher Zhang. On weekdays, Teacher Zhang told them the truth, but unexpectedly Jin Ke gave the truth to Teacher Zhang today, and left Teacher Zhang speechless. .

"You're right, but did you work hard? You usually hang on, and your grades can't get up, the final exam is coming, you need to assign key classes, and come out to seduce everyone! What are you like students who are not willing to be down-to-earth? Qualification to talk about dreams?" Zhang Ke reprimanded to Jin Ke after a few seconds of silence.

"Yes, I may not have worked hard before, but now I want to work hard, teacher Zhang, you mean I should not work hard? Students like me are simply not qualified to have dreams? I'm almost the same, there are more than a dozen people worse than me. According to Teacher Zhang, we are not qualified to have dreams?" Jin Ke continued to question Zhang Ke without any hassle.

The grades in the class were not very good. A dozen of students in the middle and lower reaches all coaxed up after hearing Jin Ke's words.

They all belong to the kind of parents who have no background and are usually discriminated against by Teacher Zhang, but because of their poor grades, they never dare to straighten their waists and say anything.

Unexpectedly, Jin Ke said what they wanted to say today, and the reasoning was so clear that they could not help changing their mocking attitude towards Jin Ke, and produced a kind of worship psychology for Jin Ke.

"Quiet! Quiet! Want to rebel you? Do you want me to invite your parents to come to the meeting?" Zhang Ke yelled at the table.

"Can you give me a copy of the internal test questions? I can pay for the copied money. I want to earn honor for the class. I have a dream of entering the key class. I also invite Teacher Zhang to complete." Jin Ke continues to be concerned Not slower than I said to Zhang Ke.

"I also want a copy, and I want to win honor for the class!"

"I want it too! I have a dream!"

The dozen students who just cheered just now cheered again.

"Okay! If you want the internal test questions, then I will give you, except for the ten people I named, the other will go to the school copy room to pay for the copy! I want to see it. I want to earn honor for the class. I have a big dream. Classmate Jin Ke, what score can you take this final exam!" Class teacher Zhang Kehan ​​announced with a face.

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At school, the classmates all looked at Jin Ke with a strange look.

There are taunts, admirers, and gloating.

But Jin Ke didn't care.

He got the internal test questions, and there will be a good review for these days, so that his second life will be a good start.

After arriving home, Jin Ke devoted himself to a tense review.

In his last life, his efforts in the second and third year of junior and junior years made his junior high school grades very solid.

Although he was addicted to games for three years in high school and his academic performance was only at the middle level, his understanding of these basic subjects is definitely far better than those of first-year students in junior high school.

With his current sophomore level of high school, to deal with the final exams of the first grade, it is really easy to kill.

Of course, some specific knowledge points should be familiarized with a few days of review.

After starting the review, Jin Ke quickly recalled this knowledge.

Just like junior high school students doing Chinese math in elementary school, it is simpler than he thought.

Parents were very happy to see Jin Ke as if he had become a different person.

But Jing Ke still could see the faint worries between their eyebrows, and heard what they said there with a small voice behind his back.

11 o'clock in the evening.

Jin Ke pretended to be asleep and turned off the room light.

Then he rushed to the balcony of his home with a death rushing skill, which was the window of his parents.

Sure enough, the two of them were still whispering.

"Escaped from this landslide, I wonder if it means we are safe?" Mother's voice.

"It's hard to say, didn't we think so too last time? The result was still in danger." Father's voice.

"I am most worried now that Ke'er seems to be involved in this matter. How could he dream of a landslide and stop the driver in time?" mother's voice.

"This matter is indeed rather strange, are those people reminding us through him?" Father's voice.

"I think he may be safe only if we are dead. I really don't want him to get involved in this matter." The mother seemed to cry.

"If I can stay with him for a few more years, he will grow up and have a more mature mind. If we leave him again, I will feel more at ease." Father sighed.

"Don't you think that Ke'er after returning from the tour seems to be very different from before." Mother's voice.

"I feel it. He used to be a child. After returning from a tour, he gave me the feeling of being an adult. No matter how he looked or behaved, he was just like two people before he went on a tour." Father the sound of.

"I don't know what he dreamed of? What did we experience, it is difficult for us to ask him these things." Mother's voice.

"We had better not ask anything, just cherish the time with him." The father said a few words to his mother for a while.

"By the way, today their class teacher called and said that Ke'er was making trouble in the school. Let's discipline him. How did this happen?" Mother changed the subject.