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When they arrived at the Deputy Secretary's house, his female classmate waved her hand and said, "Come in, this is my house." He saw that the mother of the female classmate was a woman who was as well-maintained and as superior as the current mayor's wife. She glanced at Jiang Tinghua and only said "En" in greeting, then saw his simple clothes and his lack of nutrition. She looked at her daughter with a strange expression, as if asking why her daughter would bring such a frugal dressed classmate into the house.

The female classmate clearly understood her mother's emphasis on relationships, so she smiled and held onto her mother's hand, "Mom, he's my classmate called Jiang Tinghua, and he's the best student in our school. I often ask him for advice on his studies, and he's good at doing all kinds of questions, he's really good at it, hehe."

Only then did the mother's expression turn benevolent and cordial. "Oh, oh, that's good. We should help each other out. Please take a seat, take a seat, you guys can chat slowly." From then on, Jiang Qinghua no longer felt inferior because of his family's poverty, because he could see his own strength from the change in the eyes of his female classmate's mother.

In the year before the college entrance examination, Jiang Tsinghua had become the idol of his classmates. Many students also joked with Tsinghua University that your name is Tsinghua University and that you might be admitted to Tsinghua University in the future. The girls no longer detested his poverty, nor his arrogance. Whenever the class had to take a test, he ignored the test and played the ball to his heart's content on the school's playground. When his classmates thought of tomorrow's exam, they all went to the classroom to study, recite, recite and answer questions. Instead, he leisurely asked a few students who didn't know how to read and didn't like to read to play his harmonica and flute.

When someone told him that they were going to take the exam tomorrow, he just smiled and said, "Just before the exam, you have to review some kind of book. I don't need to review it to get 90 points or more." Everyone disapproved of his pride and thought that he was just bragging. They would wait until the exam's curls were down before ridiculing him. He didn't expect that he would be able to relax and enjoy himself before the exams, but his results were still in the top two of the class every time. And so, everyone completely submitted to him. In fact, he wasn't as talented as his classmates thought. He didn't need to study, nor did he need to read books to get a high score. Instead, when everyone was passively doing homework according to the teacher's request, he had already completely read through the lesson. The way he learned was very special. Whenever he felt that he needed to learn, he would climb up to the fragrant branches on campus by himself. It took him half a day to finish studying all the textbooks.

He believed that tree climbing had two benefits: one was to avoid the noise of students in the classroom or dormitory; the other was to concentrate on learning from the tree, and if you didn't concentrate, you might fall off the tree. He thinks that reading is not in the length of time but in the quality of reading. Since he was able to read in a state of high concentration, he did not have much time to review, but he was very efficient. When the students stayed in the dorms, they would take late rest at night. He often did not go, and the class official in charge of registering for the late rest often reported to the teachers that he did not go to the late rest. The homeroom teacher also felt that it was weird. You, Jiang Tinghua, clearly had good grades, but why didn't you go for the evening training? So he called him over, and after confirming his grades, asked him why he often did not go to the classroom for evening class. Jiang Qinghua said to the teacher, "It's not that I don't want to go to the classroom for my evening class, but every time I go there for my evening class, many students will ask me that question. It's not good if I don't teach them, but if I do, I won't have the time to study on my own." When the teacher heard him say this, he just let him take part in the evening class because he was, after all, the one with the best results out of all the hundred people in the Humanities class.

The news that his teacher had specifically granted Jiang Tsinghua the freedom to participate in his evening studies spread like wildfire, causing his reputation as a top student to rise exponentially, and the number of 'fans' who followed him on campus increased.

What made him feel like he was singing was that the beautiful girls who had pretended to be reserved in front of him were all being attentive towards him, asking him to tutor them. In front of every exam, he was the most popular celebrity. When everyone saw that he was the top student in every exam, they all thought that he had some knack for reading, as if receiving his advice before the exam was like receiving a question from the exam, they felt much more confident.

However, it was true that Jiang Tsinghua was not someone who lived up to his name. For example, if someone asked him about the main points of the history exam, he would say that it was very easy: "The key to learning history is to bring out the characters through the ages, and then the characters bring out the events. Isn't that the same for history? Also, you have to be good at reasoning. Once you know Qin Shi Huang's history, you can push him forward to the Spring and Autumn Battle Empire, then you can push him forward to the Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms. He spoke with more confidence than a history teacher. They asked him for advice on how to learn geography, and he smiled the same way. Paste your mosquito net with the names of the most difficult things you can remember, like rivers and mountains, and you won't even forget him if you see him before and after you go to sleep every day. After hearing the tricks he taught them, everyone felt as if they had awakened from a dream and worshipped him even more.

There were two female classmates who admired Tsinghua University the most. One was the daughter of the deputy secretary of the commune, and the other was the school beauty Xiao Qin. Her family had wealthy relatives in Hong Kong.

The most direct way for the secretary's daughter to admire him was to buy him breakfast and food from the communal cafeteria every day; the "school belle", on the other hand, was to send him more of the school supplies he had brought with him. The two girls who adored him had a good life and full nutrition. Both of them had a beautiful face and a well-proportioned body. It was just that the "school belle" was more compatible with him. He also liked the deputy secretary's girl, but when he thought about her mother's superior gaze when he went to her house last time, he felt a little colder towards her daughter.

However, if Jiang Tsinghua was just a literary champion who knew how to read books, everyone would not worship him that much. His stylistic talent was comprehensive, and not only could he tell stories, but he was also a forward on the football field. His free throw rate in basketball was seven out of ten, far higher than that of the school basketball players; he could sing songs on his guitar, and he was the backbone of the school's literature and publicity teams; he wrote good calligraphy and good essays; most of the content and titles of the school wall papers came from him; and he played chess with few of the students who were his opponents. All of this solidified his status as a talented student. More importantly, Jiang Tsinghua was not the type of person who would study to the death.

His grades were excellent, but living in a dormitory was not like people today who could go to a roadside stall or supermarket to buy food. At that time, there were no such places and they did not have the money to spend it. In order to fill their stomachs, the students stretched out their hands into the fields of the public house, such as stealing lychee, fishing, breaking sugar cane, and digging sweet potatoes. He had done so many times, and he was also the "commander" who stole food from the public house. Because every time he went to steal these public goods, he did not go alone. He divided his classmates into "Operations Group", "Outpost Group" and "Transport Group", under his unified command, they were organized, distributed, and had never been caught, so those who liked to learn and those who did not like to learn admired him for listening to him. And because of this, he wouldn't think that he was a nerd just because he was good at studying, nor would he feel jealous of a beautiful female classmate who liked him. He used his own strength to convince everyone. Of course, many of his female classmates knew about his abilities and achievements, which was why they had changed from thinking he was a poor boy to seeing him as a student leader and prince charming.

Jiang Tsinghua would always remember that summer on campus. A few tall magnolia trees and a thick bamboo forest grew around the classroom. The pure white magnolia trees were moisturized by the humid air of the south. The sweet scent of magnolia flowers wafted in the air. He did not go home that Sunday, but stayed at school to read and review the college entrance exam.

His favorite "school beauty", Xiao Qin, had arranged to study with him yesterday. In order to not let others see it too clearly, he told Xiao Qin not to come to the classroom. This was because in those days, high school students were not allowed to fall in love. Although they did not fall in love, they only adored each other from the bottom of their hearts. Xiao Qin also knew that there were a lot of girls who liked Jiang Tsinghua, and the most passionate of them all was the vice secretary's daughter. However, from the look in Jiang Tsinghua's eyes when he looked at the two of them, he could tell that Jiang Tsinghua liked him a little more. Xiaoqin looks very much like actor Zhou Xun, is a kind of girl who gives people a clear and elegant look, I feel sorry for her. She never spoke loud and clear like a deputy secretary's daughter. Xiao Qin's nose was high and her lips were very sharp. When she smiled, she also had a pair of small dimples. However, the most unforgettable thing was her pair of phoenix eyes. Her pupils were pitch black, and as long as that boy was caught by her, he would have a very warm feeling. She was always light and straight, and did not look around with her eyes. Her every action was elegant, apart from that of a lady, and she was also the principal actor in the school's literary and publicity team. In the performance of the "Laundry Song", which praised the situation of the Tibetan People's Army and the Tibetan People's Army, she played the female lead, Tibetan girl. She fought with Jiang Tsinghua, the head of the Tibetan Army, to wash the clothes of the soldiers. It was during these rehearsals and performances that they ignited the flames of their love for each other...