Translator: Dj2203
Editor: Dj2203
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After Yan Han said those two sentences, there was a sound of gasping around him. If the inner complaints could form a barrage, the people who looked at Yan Han at this moment would have invariably showed their confusion on the barrage!
After receiving such a reply, the two men in suits looked at each other, but they still respected Yan Han’s ideas and left only their contact information without getting too entangled.
The two people left on the spot, and Lin Jianlu didn’t stop them. After they left, Yan Han first breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued to wipe the floor as if nothing had happened.
The ground that he wiped dry in front did not become dirty even when it was stepped on. His task was only to work on the remaining tiles.
Wen Juerong came over and continued to help him.
The more he looked at Yan Han, who was squatting on the ground and mopping the floor diligently, the stranger he felt, especially when compared with those classmates who couldn’t even sweep the floor. Wen Juerong couldn’t help but ask, “Brother Yan, you really didn’t think about pursuing career development?”
“No, didn’t consider it.”
“Brother Yan, do you love studying so much?”
“That’s right.” Yan Han said boldly.
Wen Juerong looked at him with admiration. He felt that it was nothing to love to study, but it was very impressive for someone to be so determined for the cause he loved!
He then thought of something and said: “I was scared to death just now. Don’t blame me for not reminding you. Don’t mess with people like Yu Jing. I heard that her aunt is a teacher in charge of logistics in our school. If the commotion gets louder, she might find something wrong, and Sister Yu, you…”
Qin Siyu, who was also squatting next to them mopping the floor, raised her head and glanced at him.
“Sister Yu, you were too tough. Yu Jing won’t come to trouble you, right?”
Although Wen Juerong was timid and may never dare to offend someone like Yu Jing but at this moment he was sincerely thinking and worrying for Yan Han.
“There’s nothing we can do about it.” Qin Siyu shrugged, looking indifferent, but her expression and eyes betrayed her.
A moment of passion had turned into anger, and even now she didn’t feel wrong choosing herself again.
But looking back, it was impossible not to worry about retaliation.
Letting fear permeate her heart, Qin Siyu tried her best to look less scared.
She did the right thing, she tried to tell herself.
While they were talking, Yan Han squatted beside them and mopped the floor, not participating in their conversation. He just raised his head and glanced at Qin Siyu, making people wonder what he was thinking.
After wiping the floor, Brother Yan was not idle. He wiped the desks and podiums that no one wanted to touch until they were brand new and shiny.
By the time the lunch break was over, Yan Han had gained a total of 23 points for “work” and 2 points for “morality” based on his enthusiasm for work and improvement in classroom cleanliness.
Overall, the harvest was not small!
If this kind of large-scale cleaning was done a few more times, wouldn’t his “labor” aspect be full marks soon?!
Even though Yan Han was excited, he did not slack off. After this work was over, it was time to study hard again.
There would be a placement test on Thursday and Friday this week. The good thing was that Thursday’s swimming class, which had always been a thorn in Yan Han’s mind, had been suspended because of the test, so he didn’t have to wear that chest patch.
The downside was that there was so little study time left.
Although he had been preparing for more than a week, Brother Yan, who had never shined in exams and whose exam results had never surprised him, still felt unsure.
The next two days were a daily routine of studying hard.
Qin Siyu became familiar with him through cleaning. Seeing Yan Han studying so hard, she and her roommates all came over to study exercises with Yan Han after class.
Qin Siyu naturally wanted to leave Class 17 and go to a better class at the front, but in the past she always felt that her learning methods were wrong, and no matter how hard she worked, she could never improve her grades.
After meeting Yan Han, she realized that it was not a problem with her learning methods, but that she really didn’t study that hard.
Yan Han could listen carefully to every class and still sit there motionless doing questions after class.
But she couldn’t help but like to nod off in class, and she couldn’t help but chat with her roommates after class.
Yan Han would come back to study quickly after lunch every day, and then take a nap as soon as possible.
She had never made full use of this period of time at noon before.
Although it was fun, it was not managed well. It was obvious that she spent a lot of time on anxiety and self-denial, and she regarded chatting with her roommates as a way to relieve stress.
But to put it bluntly, it was just that she allowed this anxiety to spread and didn’t go all out.
But now that she had someone to serve as a role model, she began to be like her, focusing all her efforts on knowledge itself instead of thinking about grades and classes.
After just two days together, Qin Siyu unknowingly began to admire Yan Han as much as Wen Juerong.
At the same time, she started jokingly calling him Brother Yan.
Houhou followed suit and imitated Wen Juerong’s behavior, shouting “Brother Yan” every day.
Even when Wen Juerong was wrangling, they developed a “gang”. They didn’t think of a cool name for the time being, so they called it “Yan Gang” first.
…and the Salt Gang.
Yan Han silently held his forehead.
In the past, he would feel awkward if others called him Brother Yan.
Now it felt awkward to hear Wen Juerong and the others call him that.
However, the time left was getting less and less. Not only was Brother Yan too lazy to care about them, he couldn’t even care about his own schedule and skin.
No matter how much Xiao Wu urged or criticized this elder brother, he remained unmoved. He had to study the Five Classics every night before going to bed at midnight.
——If Xiao Wu’s hammer was real, he would have been smashed long ago.
He was simply gambling with his life!
If he got acne on his face, then he would have to stop eating.
In fact, Yan Han was betting that he would not have any skin problems in the next two days.
Even so, school ended at 9:30 every night after self-study, and it was already past 10 when he returned to the dormitory to finish cleaning up as quickly as possible. Yan Han studied for a long time, but the live broadcast was not as long.
Fortunately, there were also some late-night party members who studied with him and still came to his live broadcast. Yan Han’s popularity had not dropped but had instead been steadily rising every day.
Yan Han received some rewards one after another. Many fans said that watching his live broadcast not only improved their efficiency, but also helped them get rid of the habit of constantly playing with their mobile phone.
——As long as I turn on his live video and see those hands that are writing and calculating all the time, I can’t take my eyes away, and I’m even more reluctant to turn off the interface. Where can I have the time to play with my mobile phone?
Yan Han was also sincerely pleased with this.
He didn’t know who said it, but time was really like quicksand at the fingertips.
The calendar quickly skipped past Wednesday, and on Thursday, Wen Juerong and the others came to see Yan Han before entering the examination room, as if seeing their brother Yan gave them confidence and strength.
Yan Han: …
“Brother Yan, which class do you want to go to?” Qin Siyu asked him before the exam.
Yan Han had really thought about this question.
The answer was that the further forward the better.
If he wanted to be admitted to X University, he must at least be among the top 30 in the school to have a chance.
In other words, his ultimate goal should be to go to Class 9, the best class in science.
After all, as long as he could take root in Class 9 during his senior year of high school and perform well in the college entrance examination stably, he could go to a good school.
But he still knew how much he weighed.
Now Yan Han didn’t have such high requirements for himself. He would be satisfied if he could escape from the notorious bad classes and go to Class 14.
“Then I want to go to Class 14 too!” Qin Siyu clenched her fist.
“I want to go too!” Wen Juerong was more confident than she was.
The two of them just put their hands behind each other to cheer each other up: “Come on, come on!”
Yan Han: “…”
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