Chapter 182 A World of Cultural Discontinuity (4)
Chapter 182 A World of Cultural Discontinuity (4)
After multiple verifications, they were surprised to find that the video might be true, and as a result, many official messages appeared in the background.
After Duobao finished screening, he asked Wangyou to check. Of course, he couldn't pay attention to the foreign ones, but he had to pay attention to the domestic ones, since individual strength could not match the strength of the country.
Therefore, after receiving Wangyou's assurance, Duobao would occasionally send detailed historical information to the authorities, who would then send people to verify it privately.
As for why the video isn't detailed, it's naturally because there are quite a few countries that steal from China, and some delusional countries always think that everything Chinese belongs to them.
The historical events depicted in the videos released by Duobao were confirmed by archaeologists, causing a huge international stir.
To avoid the limelight, Wangyou stopped uploading songs. However, a new group of musicians emerged online, creating songs that belonged to the Chinese people, using Chinese history as their subject matter.
Wangyou's junior high school life was uneventful, mostly consisting of skipping classes by climbing over the wall or getting into fights with the local delinquents.
When it comes to protecting the flowers of the motherland, Wangyou is very proactive. After a series of actions, the school bully in junior high school was replaced.
"Sister Wangyou, those guys from No. 3 Middle School are planning a fight tonight, are you going?"
"Go!" Wangyou said casually, popping a lollipop into her mouth.
To be honest, at this time, fights among junior high school students were quite large-scale, and the group from No. 3 Middle School even invited some thugs from the streets.
"Wow, no wonder she's a student from No. 1 High School, she's so pretty!"
"Who are you calling foul?!" The henchmen behind him couldn't sit still any longer.
"Xiao Dan, don't waste your breath on this kind of person. It's better to settle things with your fists!" Wang You smiled and then kicked the swearing thug three meters away.
"Brothers, charge!" Wangyou led the way, and the students from the international class of No. 1 Middle School rushed forward as if they were on fire. Wangyou was the most skilled, so he naturally took on the most people. Before long, the students from No. 3 Middle School were lying haphazardly all over the alley.
"Lin Duoduo, aren't you going to help your sister?"
"The biggest help I can give her is to not go up and cause trouble," the weak and helpless Lin Duoduo said helplessly.
It's not that he's bad at fighting, but his sister absolutely forbids him from showing up when she's beating someone up, because, in her words, it would damage her boss's image.
"Forget-Me-Not, it's time to go home!"
"Brother, I'm here!" Wangyou waved to Lin Duoduo, then called out to his younger brothers, "Hurry up and go home, find your mothers. Oh, and finish your homework. If you don't, you'll be waiting for tomorrow!"
Watching their leader turn and walk away with such nonchalant air, the students in the international class wailed in despair. Why did they have to leave them homework after he was gone? But they dared not refuse to do it, because Wangyou's beatings really hurt, but they also really left no trace, so there was no way to complain.
Parents of children in international classes discovered that their unfilial children had actually started doing their homework for the first time ever. They went outside to check the sun, but it hadn't set in the east yet.
"Son, are you alright?"
"Mom, please don't disturb my studies." The same words are repeated in different families.
The little tyrants, who had stayed up half the night, finally finished their homework. The next day, the teachers were overjoyed to receive the homework from the international class. However, the girl who loved to sleep still didn't hand in her homework as usual.
Speaking of this student, the teachers say they both like her and find her a headache. They like her because who doesn't like a fair-skinned and tender young girl? They find her a headache because she's such a tough nut to crack.
She always scores 680 on exams, no matter how many subjects she takes. Her scores never change. Once or twice, the teachers might not notice, but after a while, they would realize she was manipulating her scores.
But even after all the teachers had spoken to her and said some kind words, her total score on the next exam was still 680, not a point more or less, as if she had a deep love for that number.
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"Sister Wangyou, I don't know how to do this question. Can you explain it to me?" During break, Fengyu Rou from the international class asked softly.
"Let me see." Wangyou took the question and glanced at it before starting to explain it to Fengyurou. Fengyurou was so excited that she didn't know what to do with her hands and could only listen attentively to Wangyou's explanation.
"Did you understand?"
"I understand now! I've never understood anything like this before!"
"Yes, yes, Sister Wangyou, we've never understood this much before!" The others who had secretly come over to listen all said in unison.
"If you understand, then study hard." Wangyou yawned, handed the notebook back to Fengyurou, and smoothly lay down to sleep.
The students couldn't help but twitch their lips. How could Sister Wangyou tell them to study hard on the one hand, and then lie down and sleep on the other? But no one dared to argue with her, because the lessons learned from the blood and tears of the past two years had made them unable to muster any thoughts of resistance.
Who would have thought that a group of second- and third-generation rich kids who only wanted to get diplomas would be forced to become model students?
The students in the international class are now achieving grades comparable to those in the first class, and I believe they will all be able to get into good high schools by the time they reach the third year of junior high.
Lin Duoduo naturally knew about his younger sister's antics. When asked how he knew, he said he knew when he was being outmaneuvered. He recalled that when he was a junior in high school, there was a problem he couldn't solve, and his sister came in and quickly wrote down four solutions for him.
At that moment, he really wanted to calculate the area of his psychological trauma.
Getting back to the point, the parents who were initially disappointed with their children's performance in international classes are now incredibly proud, as these classes are no longer considered the worst-performing ones.
So when the children were running around with Wangyou, the parents didn't care, and of course they couldn't control them. These children were much more obedient to the little girl named Wangyou than they were to their parents.
After finding out what their children were doing, the parents stopped interfering and even increased their children's allowance, because the children were doing good deeds, so why shouldn't the parents support them?
Just like that, three years passed in the blink of an eye, and the high school entrance exam ended amidst the chirping of cicadas in the height of summer.
However, Wangyou didn't try to control her score this time because before the high school entrance exam, the teachers repeatedly told her not to try to control her score anymore, as their school also needed to achieve good results.
Considering the teachers' care and tolerance over the past three years, Wangyou didn't hold back on her score and went straight for a perfect score, successfully making the school famous.
As expected, when the results came out, Wangyou was snapped up by various high schools. However, Wangyou made a call to her father, Mr. Lin, and successfully entered the international class of the high school after the start of the semester.
The teachers of Class 1 and Class 2 were all prepared to snatch the student away, but the student quietly ran off to the international class. They were furious, but there was nothing they could do.
Those who were in the international classes in junior high school will definitely not be able to get into the national classes. Just because the children want to is not the same as what their parents want. So the students were divided into different classes.
Her brother, Lin Duoduo, was successfully admitted to the University of Chinese Academy of Sciences and began to work hard to fulfill his dream.
The international class was incredibly noisy. The homeroom teacher was giving a passionate speech, while the students were all doing their own thing, with Wangyou slumped over her desk, half asleep.
Suddenly, the ground began to shake violently.
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