"If I were young and promising, I would not be inferior.

Understand what preciousness is..."

"Kong Fang!"

Hearing the teacher's roar on the podium, Kong Fang stood up with a tremor.

The earphones in his ears were torn off suddenly, causing him to grin.

But he didn't care about this.

He had a dream just now.

A very long dream.

In his dream, he dreamed that he was specially recruited to 985 University as a sports student.

I originally thought it was against the will of heaven and change my fate.

But in fact he is still ordinary.

Even in college, he still had a poor academic performance, and in the end he stayed in grades for a year before he graduated.

In his dream, he still does nothing after graduation.

I failed the civil service exam and found a job at the beginning, but it was really easy to find. After all, I am the stepping stone to have an education.

But because he was not good at learning skills, he basically ran away without working for a long time.

After a year like this, after losing his status as a fresh graduate, the big companies basically no longer want him.

He could only go to a small company to make a living.

Later, because of the introduction of a university physical education teacher he met in the past, he even went to work in a CBA!

Of course, it is not about playing on the court, but about the young employees standing on the sidelines waiting to rush onto the court to wipe the floor when the game is suspended.

Then, he met the man who changed his life!

That was a woman.

A woman who seems to be hidden in Kong Fang's eyes.

This woman's surname is Tang, and her single name is a word for shadow.

The two were originally high school classmates, but they did not contact each other after graduation.

But that day, just as he was about to get off work at the end of a game.

Outside the court, he was blocked by the woman.

"You are the talent I want! Come to work in our company! A basic salary of 500,000 yuan cannot be reduced! If you do well, you will get a commission!"

So he followed shamelessly.

The working environment and treatment there can be said to be the best in the country!

It made him think that this old classmate had a crush on him for many years!

He even had some illusion - Could this old classmate in the past like him?

Because he thinks everyone in the company is better than him!

But others' treatment is not as high as that of themselves!

He even inexplicably became the boss Tang Ying’s confidant!

But that day, he heard the boss' sleep words while taking a nap in the office!

"I obviously want to lose money, but why has the company been making money... If the company continues to make money, when will I pay off the system's debts..."

system?

Losing money?

At that moment, he understood everything!

Why do the boss only give a general idea every time, and then the details are all based on the efforts of the employees to improve!

Why do the boss act as a hand-off manager and do something else after every time he proposes a direction?

Why does every time someone excels in a project, the boss will pay him to leave the company and start a business?

Why has the boss been promoting and paying more time and time again?

Why... Every time at a celebration banquet, the boss is the only one who doesn’t smile!

Then, there is only one answer!

Because of the system! So the boss Tang Ying! She is the only one in the company! What she wants is not to make money! But the person who loses money!

Then, his dream woke up.

............

"Kong Fang!"

Kong Fang suddenly felt a pain in his forehead.

He looked down.

Half a white chalk head fell on the desk.

The male head teacher on the podium, Teacher Yang, who had a very back hairline just after thirty, pushed his reflective glasses and said with a smile: "What is the value range of this question on the blackboard?"

Cold sweat was flowing down Kong Fang's forehead.

As the 60th among the 67 students in the entire 17th grade of the senior high school class, this problem is really a bit beyond the scope for him.

Not to mention that he had a very long dream.

In his dream, he has been graduating from high school for more than ten years.

Who can still remember the math problems in high school?

Not to mention the thirty years old in his dream, even he, who is in his prime, will not do this question!

The teacher Yang, who was young and bald on the podium, sighed: "Sit down, Kong Fang, don't do small things in class anymore. The teacher also likes to listen to music. Remember to hand over the MP3 to the office after class."

The students in the class burst into laughter.

Teacher Yang swept around and said angrily: "Smile? Still laugh? You still have the face to smile! The physical education teacher is sick in the next class! Let's continue to do math!"

The atmosphere in the class is solemn, and it can be said that it is a slightest sentence.

Seeing this, Teacher Yang said earnestly: "Don't blame the teacher, the teacher is also for your own good."

"Some! Very few! Students with poor mathematics!"

"The teacher won't name it."

"If you don't name it, the teacher will give you face."

"Don't say it, but you have to know it."

As he said that, he also glanced at Kong Fang, who was in the penultimate row by the window.

When the class teacher was talking, the students were all pretending to look around.

Finally, everyone's eyes looked at the second to last row of Kong square beside the window on the left.

Including the tall man who was more than 1.9 meters tall sitting behind Kong Fang, he was also watching him.

Kong Fang pursed his lips and said nothing.

This routine that everyone knows, I don’t know what is ridiculous.

They are looking at each other! They don’t even look at me!

What are they all pretending!

Kong Fang, eighteen years old, is an ordinary senior high school student, and there are still two months left before the college entrance examination.

He is still so heartless.

Just think about it and you will know that in domestic schools, the penultimate row is not the legendary protagonist position.

Those who can sit in the last two rows are all students who are not good at studying. After all, the seat arrangement here is determined by the grades and the class teacher.

What kind of good students can be there when the trash cans are at the end. What kind of good students can be if they can sit in the last two rows?

Kong Fang was actually quite good at studying in his first year of high school, but once he got sick, he took a week off to see a doctor. When he came back, he found that he could no longer understand what the teacher said.

The grades will inevitably plummet, and slowly, the teacher no longer cared about him.

And he also became the little transparent in the class.

After all, although he is good at sports, he has no other advantages.

Good Chinese scores?

It is difficult to get a full mark in Chinese these days.

But it is also difficult to get a low score.
To be continued...