What was it like to be close to the college entrance exam? Other than the word "monotonous," Zhang Yansheng couldn't think of any other adjectives.
Their homeroom teacher required them to arrive at school at 7: 20 AM, then he would take a pointer and push them to run — in order to pass the physical education exam.
Zhang Yansheng often took the lead in the morning.
She was physically strong, so she could run easily and rhythmically. For long-distance running, rhythm was really important. If you found someone with a good rhythm to run with, your body would feel relaxed.
Thus, in the morning, Zhang Yansheng often saw a large group of people running behind her. Everyone was in sync and had an accurate rhythm. This was also a scene in the morning.
What followed was an exhausting day. Their minds were too occupied to study. Only when the sky was completely dark did they walk out of the school under the starlight and moonlight.
During the weekend, classes that could not be arranged normally were naturally squeezed into the weekend.
For example, extra-curricular tutoring, talent shows, etc.
In this life, Zhang Yansheng did not have the debauchery of her previous life. She lived such a monotonous life, but it also did not have the emptiness, loneliness, and coldness of her previous life. She was so busy that she did not have the time to think about anything else.
With such a monotonous schedule, time flew by quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was already October's golden week.
Zhang Qi played the entire summer vacation. During this short break, she ran over to Old Mrs. Han to pretend to be a filial granddaughter.
She even criticized Zhang Yansheng. "Once the holidays start, you disappear. I'm envious that she still has the mood to play around. Like me, once I get older, I don't have the mood to run around anymore. I just want to stay at home and read books, listen to music, and accompany you. "
Old Mrs. Han smiled. "She's still young."
On the last day of the holidays, Zhang Yansheng came back. She followed Zhang Huan and brought Zhang Heling and Zhang Shuocheng to see their grandmother. Zhang Yu's family was also present.
Zhang Qi asked Zhang Yansheng, "You played around for a few days, right? Where did you go?"
Zhang Yansheng said, "N City."
Zhang Qi asked again, "With whom?"
Zhang Yansheng said, "Classmates."
Zhao Lanfen was surprised. "Isn't your school public?"
Zhang Yansheng: "Yes."
Zhang Qi asked, "Can you play with classmates? When my high school classmates go out to play, they all stay in very cheap places and eat very cheap. "
Zhao Lanfen recalled, "At that time, you insisted on going with your classmates. When I didn't ask you to go, you were unhappy. Later on, when you saw the photos they sent, the accommodation, the bathroom … you kept saying that you were lucky that you didn't go there. "
Zhang Qi said, "Yes, yes.
This pair of mother and daughter who talked to themselves made Zhang Yansheng quite speechless.
They also asked for details. Zhang Yansheng told them, "We took the high-speed rail and stayed at Qinglu."
"Qing Lu …" Zhao Lanfen raised his voice. "Is it one of those particularly run-down places?"
For a socialite like her, the Youth Tour was a place that she would never step foot in. She would never step foot in this lifetime.
"It's alright." Zhang Yansheng recalled and said, "It's just that the bathroom was really bad. It was a squatting pit, and the shower was on top of the squatting pit. We even had to queue …"
Before Zhao Lanfen could scream, his cousin, Zhang Lin, screamed, "Stop, stop talking! I'm going to vomit! " He rubbed his arms. It was obvious that he had goosebumps, and he was really going to vomit. His face was a little green.
Old Mrs. Han frowned slightly.
Zhao Lanfen complained to her brother-in-law, Zhang Huan, "How can you let the child suffer like this!" She even glanced at Liang Yingying.
It was as if Zhang Yansheng was being abused by Zhang Huan and Liang Yingying.
Zhang Huan's face was all smiles as he cursed in his heart, "She did it willingly!"
Old Mrs. Han tried to smooth things over and asked Zhang Yansheng, "Can you take it?"
Zhang Yansheng laughed. "The bathroom is a little bad, but it's not like I can't take it. Everyone uses it the same way, and it's quite interesting."
She said, "There were six girls and four boys. At first, the place was reserved for girls, and the boys and girls stayed separately. In the end, one day, there was only one twelve-person room in the Youth Travel Hostel, and we stayed together. The girls were fine, but the boys' faces were all red like red cloth. It was so funny. "
Old Mrs. Han laughed. "Children, you're really interesting."
"The other two bunks were occupied by a university couple," Zhang Yansheng said. "They took a bunk and insisted on sleeping together on the lower bunk at night. The boys in our class were even redder. "
Everyone laughed together.
Zhang Lin was a boy, so he was a little thick-skinned. He winked and asked, "Nothing happened at night?"
Zhang Yu poked his head and scolded jokingly, "Get lost! Shuoshuo is here! "
Zhang Heling: "?"
Zhang Yansheng rolled his eyes. "Twelve rooms, no curtains, and night lights. What's there to talk about? It's just sleeping. People like to sleep in a crowded room. "
Everyone laughed again.
Zhang Heling: "?" What's so funny about that?
Zhao Lanfen clicked her tongue and said with some disdain, "These girls don't have any self-respect."
No matter what she was referring to, or who she was referring to, it didn't sound pleasant to the ears. Old Mrs. Han and Zhang Huan frowned. Even Zhang Yu frowned as he looked at his wife. Zhang Yansheng raised her eyebrows.
She didn't have any grudges or conflicts with her aunt in her previous life. Even when they met occasionally, her aunt would hold her hand and sigh, squeeze out two drops of tears, and say that she was wronged. She even asked if she needed money and insisted on giving her money.
Therefore, in this life, Zhang Yansheng didn't care about Zhao Lanfen's petty and scheming words that weren't harmful. It was nothing more than a normal, ordinary person's thoughts.
But what she said just now made her uncomfortable. Because she used the word "some," she seemed to have dragged Zhang Yansheng and her female classmates into it.
Zhang Yansheng raised her eyebrows. "Who are you saying doesn't have any self-respect?"
Unexpectedly, Zhao Lanfen said, "This kind of girl. Her boyfriend is so poor, yet she still has to squeeze in with so many people when she's traveling. If her parents find out, they'll be so sad. "
"But maybe this kind of girl's family is of the same standard." She said, "Anyway, you girls have to remember that when you find a boyfriend, you have to find someone of equal social status. Don't be blinded by this kind of poor boy. "
Zhang Yansheng: "…"
Zhang Yansheng didn't expect her to mean that. She felt as if she had punched cotton and almost lost her breath.
Sure enough, the thinking of a young girl was different from that of a middle-aged woman.
It was rare for Old Mrs. Han to support her eldest daughter-in-law. She nodded and said, "Lanfen has a point. Don't think that this is old-fashioned thinking. Being of equal social status isn't just about whether you have money or not. Different family conditions and education also form different values. If your values clash too much, you won't be able to continue living like this. "
Zhang Yansheng was even more speechless. "Grandma, I'm only in my second year of high school."
Old Mrs. Han laughed. "I said that for your sister."
Zhang Qi said angrily, "Grandma ~ Grandma ~"
Old Mrs. Han took the opportunity to ask, "Does Qiqi have a boyfriend now?"
Zhao Lanfen said reservedly, "There are a few who are chasing her, and they're all okay. There's one, the youngest son of Luo Ming's electronics company in Z City. She's not bad looking. She looks like a model … "
Then they talked about Zhang Qi's love life.
Zhang Yansheng was bored and took out her phone to take a look. She realized that her classmates' group chat had already exploded. Everyone was crazily tagging her.
"Zhang Yansheng Yansheng Yansheng Yansheng Yansheng! There was a nouveau riche! He gave us 100,000 yuan as a reward for our video! "
"@ ZhangYanSheng, he's tipping ten thousand for each of the ten videos! A total of one hundred thousand! "
"Zhang Yansheng Yansheng Yansheng! The videos that he tipped were all videos of you! Furthermore, it wasn't from the same account! He's following all of our accounts! "
"@ ZhangYanSheng is definitely your fan!!! F * ck, he's too rich! "
The class chat group had already exploded into a pot of porridge. For a high school student from an ordinary family, having a few hundred or a thousand yuan as pocket money was already considered pretty good. It was rare for them to come into contact with a hundred thousand yuan.
He was both excited and terrified.
There were already too many messages in the group. Zhang Yansheng only skipped to the first place where he had tagged her to take a look. After that, he stopped looking and directly sent a message to the group: "?"
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah, Yansheng is here!! She's finally here! "
Zhang Yansheng asked: "What's going on?"
She added: "Tell me alone. Don't talk to too many people at the same time. It'll make me dizzy."
Thus, a classmate who was better at summarizing the situation explained the situation to her and even sent her a screenshot of the video platform's backend.
In the screenshot, the nouveau riche's ID was called "Tingsong by the Creek".
This kind of four-character name with a hint of Chinese style was too common. It was far less recognizable than "Amethyst Eyes" and was basically forgotten after seeing it. It had never entered Zhang Yansheng's mind. When Zhang Yansheng saw this name, she didn't even feel that it was familiar.
In short, the situation was clear. This "Tingsong by the Creek" had followed all the uploaders in the class who had uploaded videos with Zhang Yansheng. It was important to note that "with Zhang Yansheng" was because there were other classmates in the class who would also upload videos. For example, there was a classmate who would record a video of himself doing questions. The process of solving the questions was very clear and was actually very popular. He had more than a thousand followers.
Moreover, his account was linked to the accounts of several other classmates. However, Tingsong by the Creek did not follow such a classmate. The uploaders that he followed must have uploaded videos with Zhang Yansheng.
And the videos that he had rewarded all had Zhang Yansheng as the main character.
Therefore, although he did not leave any comments or make any sound, he had already silently expressed a clear message: The money was a reward for Zhang Yansheng.
Most of the classmates received this message clearly. That was why they had been so crazy about tagging Zhang Yansheng.
While everyone was excited, they were also a little at a loss.
Some people even asked: "What should we do? Should we return it to them? "
"Return what? This is a reward!"
"Then what should we do with this money!"
This was because those videos were not owned by the uploader alone. In fact, they were taken by everyone together. When the middle school students encountered so much money, they were a little flustered and did not know how to deal with it.
A classmate who was clear-headed said: "This is obviously directed at Yansheng. Let Yansheng speak. "
Everyone: "Seconded!"
"Seconded!"
"Seconded!"
"Seconded!"
… …
Zhang Yansheng thought for a moment and said: "For every video that has a reward, give it to all the participants of the video, including the actors, videographers, creatives, and assistants. Split it equally among all participants."
With Zhang Yansheng's words, everyone felt a sense of confidence.
"Okay!"
"That's a good idea!"
"Then let's do it this way!"
Zhang Yansheng raised his head and looked at the adults who were talking about Zhang Qi's suitors in full swing. He then said in the group: "We're only making videos for fun, not for money. It's easy to distract everyone by doing this. We won't be making videos in the future. Just focus on your studies. "
"I think so too. Seeing so much money today made me dumbfounded!"
"Yeah, it scared me to death!"
"Yansheng is right."
However, there were also people who did not understand and could not help but mumble in the group: "We can make money. Why not make money?"
Someone who was close to him immediately sent him a private message: "Are you stupid?! Do you think this money is for us? It's obvious that someone has taken a liking to Yansheng! If you don't film Yansheng, do you think someone will give you money for free? "
Only then did that person shut up.
Zhang Yansheng continued to listen to the adults' conversation for a while.
It was quite boring. In any case, it was just his cousin acting reserved. As for his aunt, when she talked about the boys, it was all about their family background, looks, and how they tried to get Zhang Qi to like them.
She listened for a while and then looked down at her phone.
The classmates in the group had clearly communicated in private. They announced to Zhang Yansheng in the group: "@ ZhangYansheng, Yansheng, we've discussed this and decided that this reward is mainly for you. We think it's better to split it like this: Every reward will be given to you alone for 1,000 yuan, then the remaining 9,000 yuan will be split equally among all the participants (including you). It's already been approved by everyone, so your objection is invalid. That's it! "
There was a row of "OK" emojis in a neat formation.
A bunch of cuties.
Zhang Yansheng could not help but laugh.
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