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At around four o'clock in the afternoon on February 27, the school bell rang on time at Lijiang Middle School in Lijiang Street, Jiangrong County, Jiangdong City. Students in the first and second grade of high school immediately poured out of the classroom like a flood bursting a bank.

But on the fourth floor of the teaching building, the seven classes in the third grade were quiet and could only hear the sound of students turning over books, or... the stern whipping sounds of the head teacher.

In the classroom of Class 7, Grade 3, fifty-five students were immersed in studying. In the corner of the large blackboard in front of them, there was a clear and eye-catching line of large characters - there are only 101 days until the countdown to this year's college entrance examination!

This line of big characters written in red chalk adds a thick layer of dark clouds to this spacious and bright classroom that can even be described as a bit luxurious. All students are studying hard under the pressure of this line of big characters... Oh, that's right.

, there are fifty-six students in Class Seven of Senior Three, one of them is excluded.

"Teacher, I'm going home." When the whole classroom was quiet and only the sound of turning books could be heard, Wang Ruilin, who was awakened from his sleep by the sound of the school bell, suddenly stood up, and the sudden voice immediately sounded clearly in the classroom.

This is an eighteen-year-old boy with a slightly thin figure. His bright black eyes are dotted on his rather handsome face, but his disheveled hair ruins his overall beauty.

Chen Susu, who was sitting next to the podium, raised her head when she heard the words. She just glanced at Wang Ruilin and then continued reading with her head down, sketching in the textbook and annotating key topics.

No one spoke during the whole process. Wang Ruilin, as usual, picked up his schoolbag that he had never opened since the beginning of the school year and left the classroom with cheerful steps after making a routine report.

For Wang Ruilin, the school classroom means a room that is not so comfortable. The desk is the bed and pillow where he sleeps. He sleeps from morning to night. The pressure of the college entrance examination is basically non-existent for him.

Looking at Wang Ruilin's disappearing figure, a boy's grunt suddenly sounded among the teachers, "I really envy this idiot Wang Ruilin. He only sleeps when he goes to school every day, and goes home on time as soon as the school bell rings. Such a small life...

Gee, it’s really moisturizing!”

"Lu Jingyuan!" Chen Susu on the podium suddenly closed her book and cast her sharp torch-like eyes on a boy below. She scolded with a hint of annoyance: "Don't make fun of classmate Wang Ruilin!"

"Oh——" The boy who was called Lu Jingyuan curled his lips and said "oh" absently, but he didn't dare to make fun of Wang Ruilin anymore.

Chen Susu above, after scolding Lu Jingyuan, couldn't help but turn her head and glance at the direction Wang Ruilin left, and sighed in frustration, "Alas..."

Wang Ruilin's father is a close friend of Chen Bainian, the principal of Lijiang Middle School. Chen Susu clearly remembers that in the summer more than two years ago, Wang Ruilin's father had an unknown number of conversations with her father at her home before she finally secured a special recruitment position for Wang Ruilin.

The quota allowed him to enter high school and continue his career as a student.

However, even if Wang Ruilin successfully entered Lijiang Middle School and continued his studies, he was born with a much lower IQ than ordinary people, which destined him to be a bottom student in school who was just waiting to die.

In the first half of the first half of the first semester of high school, Chen Susu really made a lot of efforts for Wang Ruilin, but starting from the fourth week after the second half of the semester, Chen Susu completely let go of Wang Ruilin.

So, from that time on, Wang Ruilin was a big exception in this school. In addition to the two rules of arriving at school on time and not going home before the time, whether he fell asleep in class or stared at the classroom

The rusty fan inside was in a daze. As long as he did not affect the order of the classroom, no one would care about him, because the teachers all knew that this student was completely hopeless...

Due to the rules that restrict battery cars and motorcycles from entering the campus, the school parking lot is densely packed with bicycles. Among them, Giant and Merida have the most bicycles. Wang Ruilin’s private ride is one that is very popular among students.

Merida Duke mountain bike.

Carrying my schoolbags, I rushed to the parking lot. A huge army of student bicycles poured out of the school gate like a tide. The ringing of bicycle bells became the only music in the school at this moment.

Wang Ruilin found his mountain bike, bent down and opened the big lock on the wheel, and hung his schoolbag on his shoulder with a flick. Just as he was about to get on the bike and leave, a young man's mocking voice came from the front left, "Hey

,Wang Ruilin, your mother didn’t change your sheets last night?!”

"No." Wang Ruilin raised his head naturally, with a silly smile on his face, "Did your mother change your sheets last night? When I came out of the house in the morning, I saw the sheets hanging on your balcony.

, I remember those were your sheets? Did you wet the bed last night?"

"Hahaha..." There was a burst of laughter from the onlookers. Someone slapped the young man on the shoulder and said happily: "Bai Fei, it turns out that you can still wet the bed at such an old age! Hahaha..."

Laughter resounded throughout the parking lot. The young man named Bai Fei's face turned green and red, and he gritted his teeth and yelled, "You're just laughing, that's a nocturnal emission!"

Wang Ruilin didn't care whether he wet the bed or had nocturnal emissions, as long as he thought it was bed wetting.

After getting on his mountain bike, Wang Ruilin still had that naive smile on his face, because he knew that today was his eighteenth birthday. Early in the morning, his mother Liu Yimei had repeatedly told him that in the afternoon

Go home early and have a sumptuous dinner in the evening!

And the most important thing is that the girl Wang Ruilin has liked since childhood will also come to his birthday banquet today. Although she came with her parents, Wang Ruilin is also very happy.

"I can see Yi Meng tonight, should I buy her a gift?" Wang Ruilin looked thoughtful as he left the school gate on his bicycle. He had not seen Han for more than a year.

It's a dream.

As for whether today is his birthday and whether he can give gifts to others... this is beyond his consideration. Who made his Q test result only 70 points?

Wang Ruilin is not an idiot, he just has a slightly lower IQ than ordinary people... Wang Ruilin's parents often instill this concept into Wang Ruilin, so Wang Ruilin himself feels that he is just a little stupid, but he is definitely not an idiot!

He was thinking about what kind of gifts to buy, but he forgot that he didn't have a dime in his trouser pocket. Wang Ruilin rode his bicycle towards the stationery store not far from the school entrance. There were many gifts suitable for students there.

, he remembered that the red ceramic heart that class teacher Chen Susu received last time was bought from here by a boy in the class - although the gift was smashed to pieces by Chen Susu.

"How about I also buy a red heart." Wang Ruilin said to himself.

At this moment, the time reached 4:36:57 in the afternoon. If Wang Ruilin's parents could still remember clearly, they would definitely know that this time was the time when Wang Ruilin was born.

"boom--!!"

Without warning, Wang Ruilin, who was riding a bicycle, suddenly felt his vision go dark, and he and the bicycle fell three to four meters away, and he passed out directly on the road!

"Someone fell down!"

"Hey, isn't that the idiot Wang Ruilin from Class 7, Grade 3?"

“It’s still a mountain bike!”

"I heard that Wang Ruilin's family runs a factory, but it's a pity that his parents are so evil. No, he is still a fool after giving birth to a son..."

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ps: Lao Zui’s fifth book is also the one that took the longest to prepare among all the works. His character is absolutely guaranteed. Please keep it in your collection~~~~~~o(n_n)o~