Just when Los Angeles finished delivering the goods.

Mingshan City.

Shu Fu was engraving portraits in the store, and in just a few days, the quota for this month was used up, so there were large signs of suspension of business posted on the door of the store.

See here.

Those who want to engrave can only complain a few words, and then leave.

After all, many people engrave this, sometimes just on a whim, not necessarily.

I looked at the time.

Closed shop.

go out.

Shu Fu came to Mingshan No. 1 Middle School.

Today, the arts and sciences are divided into classes, and many students are looking for themselves on the bulletin board not far from the entrance. Back in the long-lost atmosphere, a smile appeared on Shu Fu's face.

"One, two, three, four, one two three... four!"

"..."

"stand at attention."

"Relax."

"..."

There were bursts of shouts not far away, and today is the last day of military training for junior high school students.

On a hot day, everyone is tanned and not slipping into autumn.

I don't know how many ugly ducklings there are, and after five or six years, they will turn into white swans. Recalling his military training in the first year of high school, Shu Fu smiled wryly and passed out twice.

Scared the teacher and the instructor, and let him disconnect the whole time after that, and enjoy the cool under the shade of the tree.

"Shu Fu!"

is remembering.

suddenly.

There was a shout in his ear, it was Shan Luo's surprised voice, and when he turned his head, he saw her trotting over.

"You're here."

"Um."

"Would you like to take a look in class?" Shan Luo asked.

"No." Shu Fu shook his head.

"oh."

Shan Luo was a little disappointed.

In the sophomore class of high school, she is actually in the same class as Shu Fu, but Shu Fu is not here today to enroll in the sophomore year of high school.

Instead, he skipped a grade and went straight into the third year of high school.

"I'm going to skip a grade too."

Shan Luo secretly made up her mind.

She has almost learned the textbooks of the first semester of the second year of high school, and plans to learn all the textbooks for the next semester and the third year of high school in the next semester.

is it hard?

Disaster.

But no matter how difficult it was, he had to keep up with Shu Fu.

What if Shu Fu was admitted to university early and was snatched away by some fox? At the beginning of her love affair, she thought very simply, and stayed closer to Shu Fu.

stupid?

kind of.

But youth is not stupid, what is it called youth.

"Morning, rich man." Jiu Xinqin walked over at this moment and sent a smile.

This summer vacation, she not only admired the classmate in front of her, but she was completely disillusioned.

She saw with her own eyes that Shu Fu turned from a poor boy to a counterattack, earning millions a month.

pity.

The literary and artistic atmosphere is too strong, which is not her style.

She likes those who can make her feel safe. It's a bit exaggerated to hit ten with one, but at least it can protect her in case of trouble, just like Shu Fu, with a flat personality.

If something goes wrong, it's not certain who will protect who.

"morning."

After Shu Fu greeted her, they walked towards the teaching building.

"Squad leader, what class are you in?"

"Class one."

"What a coincidence, me too."

"..."

Many classmates greeted Shan Luo. As the former class monitor, Shan Luo was very popular, plus she was pretty, and there were groups of boys who wanted to get close.

As for Shu Fu?

It had changed so much that I didn't even recognize it.

. . .

When they came to the main teaching building, the two girls turned right and went to the new class on the first floor, while Shu Fu went to the eighth floor, which is the office area for the school leaders.

"Boom!"

"Come in."

Pushing open the door, Shu Fu saw the principal Liao Fang.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Shu Fu, originally..."

finished listening.

A trace of surprise flashed across Liao Fang's face.

Skip a grade?

The privilege of not attending class?

Say something.

Where do you have the confidence to talk to him about such a condition? Not even the seedlings from Tsinghua and Peking University are so arrogant.

"Student, are you sure you're not joking?" Liao Fang frowned.

"certainly."

"Why?" Liao Fang asked.

"strength."

"..."

Liao Fang was speechless, arrogant enough, which made him suddenly interested.

If the other party really has that ability, some privileges, it's just a trivial matter.

then.

He adopted the simplest and most direct test method.

---Make rolls.

A set of mock test papers for the college entrance examination, issued by the school, with moderate difficulty.

"Only with a score of 700 or more are you qualified to talk to me." Liao Fang made it clear.

"Um."

Shu Fu nodded.

No nonsense, I took a pen on the table and started to write. With the hard work of the third year of high school, he couldn't help him at all.

memory.

mental arithmetic.

logic.

The ability in all aspects has greatly improved, and there are many multiple-choice questions. After reading it directly, you will have the answer.

Besides, he also has a huge behind-the-scenes team.

For him, any exam is equivalent to opening the book.

"brush!"

"brush!"

The principal stood aside for a moment, this is not a question, it is slower than filling in the answer, so he quickly took out an answer from the safe.

Compare them one by one.

The more contrast, the more surprised.

All right.

One question is not bad, this is not scientific!

It took Shu Fu fifteen minutes to complete the first math paper, which was an almost unimaginable speed, as if he was copying the answers.

When done.

Liao Fang also finished correcting the answers without any mistakes. He opened his mouth slightly, not knowing what to say.

then.

Start the second one, English, 15 minutes, science and comprehensive, 20 minutes, Chinese 10 minutes.

A total of time-consuming. . . One hour.

"Forget about the composition, no matter how you can get ten or twenty points, these should be enough for seven hundred."

With a push, Shu Fu covered the cap of the carbon pen, looked up, and saw Liao Fang's incredulous expression.

It's like watching a monster.

indeed.

Liao Fang was indeed looking at the monster. He finished all the questions except the Chinese composition in an hour. He checked it twice, and they were all correct.

genius!

His eyes lit up, what did he see?

a terrible one. . Exam machine!

Finish this sentence.

Shu Fu didn't stop.

"If your school doesn't agree, just pretend that what happened just now didn't happen, and I can go to another school, it's the same anyway." After speaking, he was ready to leave.

"promise!"

"All agreed, but I only have one request." Liao Fang said hastily.

"What?"

"Every time you pass the high school three-month exam, you must be the first."

"OK."

Putting his hands in his pockets, Shu Fu walked away, and Liao Fang even sent him to the school gate with a very good attitude.

No way, this is a school, a high school.

Score is everything.

"Go slowly."

"Or I'll drive you home."

"No."

After seeing Shu Fu get on an Audi A8, the principal realized that he was not polite, and secretly wondered why the student had never heard of this before.

Study well.

Looks like it's not bad money.

no.

To learn more, I called Shu Fu's head teacher.

"Shu Fu?"

"It's in our class."

"Very thin."

"He seems to be in poor health, and his studies are average. I heard that his parents are gone."

"..."

Listen to the information that the head teacher knows.

Liao Fang was very suspicious. Are we talking about a person?

Average study, thin and weak, both parents dead, poor family, how is this like the one just now?

"What's wrong?" Shan Luo walked out of the classroom at this moment.

Fortunately, the head teacher of the second year of high school was her first year of high school.

She didn't have a seat yet, and she came out when she heard two people talking in the front row.

"It's okay." The head teacher said casually.

"Are you talking about Shu Fu?" Shan Luo asked.

"right."

"How's his jump?"

"You know." Liao Fang was surprised.

Shan Yao nodded.

"Well, he has changed a lot during this period of time. Teacher, you will not recognize him when you see him. How about it? Is there a problem with the skipping?"

"No, no problem, I agree." Liao Fang said hurriedly.

"real?"

"Well, I asked him to make a set of simulation papers for the college entrance examination, and the results were very good."

"How many points? Five hundred?" Shan Luo looked expectant.

"..."

Liao Fang took a deep breath.

"Yes, you are busy, I will go first."

He didn't mention Shu Fu's score, for fear of offending others.

"That's amazing. I've enrolled in five hundred. If it's an art school, it's definitely enough."

Shan Luo's face was full of joy, seeing Shan Luo's expression.

The teacher in charge looked confused, why skip a grade? What five percent? And what about Shu Fu?