That’s right, it’s a five-door score of 100 points.

My eyes shifted and I saw the grade ranking, first place, GPA 4.85, and the name turned out to be:

Mu Yang!

4.85!

Lie down!

She exclaimed: "It's Mu Yang. Oh my God, I got 100 points in all 5 subjects. I got full marks in all the written tests!"

Before the class monitor finished handing out the transcripts, he heard the students who had received the transcripts exclaim. He looked closer and saw that it was indeed Mu Yang. He also exclaimed: "Fuck, Mu Yang, this guy is awesome, you can't tell."

"Pervert, damn pervert!"

"You're such a pervert, why did you score so many points in the test? It's so embarrassing for us."

"We have become the background wall!"

The roommate next to Mu Yang finally got his transcript. The fat man bumped him with his arm: "Yangzi, it turns out that pervert is you. No wonder last semester, when I asked you how your grades were, you said they were average, Nimei's."

One hundred percent this is average."

"If there are one thousand points, I guess you can get one thousand points in the exam."

Wang Hai looked at his grade point again, which was 2.78. There was one subject with a score of 60, which was physics. It seemed that the professor had relented and did not let him fail the class.

"How did you get these scores? They were all perfect scores."

Mu Yang touched his nose and said with a faint smile: "I didn't expect that either, so I just wrote it down. Hey, it will be a little difficult to make progress in the future!"

"I'm so upset. If you get a score of 99 in the future, you will be considered a step back!"

The whole class was surprised by Mu Yang's grade points and couldn't believe it. However, considering that this guy stayed in the library all day and read late, it seemed that he had worked really hard.

The classroom was noisily discussing Mu Yang's grades for a long time before it quieted down. Mu Yang, as the person being discussed, has been labeled as a "pervert" and a "student overlord".

Many students failed the class and felt bitter when they thought about the make-up fee.

After the class meeting, the students did not disperse and gathered at Muyang's seat, preparing to talk about investigating the tea shop during the holiday.

Before the class meeting, Mu Yang informed the class group.

"Hey, Boss Mu, this is my report. Take a look. There are photos on the electronic version."

"Boss Mu, this is my report. The printed photo is not very clear."

"Boss Mu, I'm almost finished writing mine. I'll send you an electronic version tonight with more photos."

"Hey, Boss Mu is going to give out money!"

Some students cheered. Before the holiday, a total of 21 students conducted a tea drinking survey. Each person was given a thousand yuan. If there was valuable information, additional rewards would be given. Many students who participated had put a lot of effort into doing this.

After a while, a report about ten centimeters thick was piled on Muyang's desk, ranging from a few thousand words to twenty or thirty thousand words, with photos attached.

Ask the classmate to send the photo to his email address and indicate the location and store name.

Mu Yang looked at a pile of reports and pressed them with his hand. It felt very thick. It was all their hard work. Seeing everyone looking at him, he solemnly said: "Okay, thank you for your hard work. I'll let people see it first."

After the evaluation is completed, the subsequent money will be reissued in a few days.

Whether there is a reward and how much the reward can be depends not on our friendship as classmates, but on the evaluation of experts. I will not participate.

Therefore, I don’t want you to have too high expectations for rewards, and end up calling me stingy, and don’t use them for comparison.

The lack of rewards does not mean that your items are not valuable, but that they are not applicable.

Just because you get a reward doesn't mean your stuff is valuable."

Mu Yang said the ugly things first, so that some students would not think it was unfair and blame him later. He also did not say that he was the evaluator, so if he was paid less, he would not be blamed.

"Boss Mu is right. It doesn't mean whoever writes more will get a reward. The reward depends on how much profit it can create for Mu Yang in the future and whether it is helpful."

"I hope my report will pass. A thousand yuan would be nice, but I don't expect any reward."

The students expressed their opinions one after another and expressed their understanding.

The classmates in the class knew that he had opened a machinery company and wanted to take a look.

Mu Yang didn't refuse, but he said it would take some time. He didn't have time to entertain recently, so he explained that if he wanted to go, it would be best to go in a group.

Two days later, Mu Yang read and summarized the reports submitted by his classmates.

Generally speaking, the students' reports were average in writing, but the content was true. He only understood the tea market situation in each city after reading it. There was a big difference with the online survey report. The main reason was that the online report was published earlier and the data

There may be fraud.

There are more than ten reports among them that are valuable, and even three of them are accompanied by formulas. In addition to pictures, they are also accompanied by manufacturing processes, which are as detailed as what raw materials are used, how much, and even where the raw materials are purchased, what equipment is used for processing, and so on.

The brands of equipment are clearly marked.

Next, he became a little worried about how much money he should pay.

After the last class one afternoon, Mu Yang announced the distribution of money.

When the students heard that money was being distributed, those who could get the money cheered, but also felt a little uneasy.

Mu Yang looked at the classmates who were forming three circles inside and outside, calmly took out two stacks of hundred-yuan notes from his backpack, patted the table and shouted: "Come on, come on, those who have been called, come and collect the balance!"

Don’t care too much about those who get less;

If you get a lot, don't bluster or show off, just enjoy yourself secretly."

"Yohoo, money has been distributed!"

The students who participated in the survey cheered even louder when they saw two stacks of hundred-yuan notes.

Every time Mu Yang called out a name, he took out money and asked to sign to get the money.

After a while, I received the money quickly.

The minimum you can get is 600 yuan, and the maximum you can get is 3,000 yuan.

Last semester, we agreed to pay 1,000 yuan for the tea survey fee, and a total of 21 students participated. The agreement was signed before the year, and Mu Yang gave 500 yuan in advance, and the remaining 500 yuan has not yet been settled.

Mu Yang thought about it last night and decided to give him one hundred more. It should exceed their expectations.

Sure enough, the classmate who received 600 yuan was all smiles and said he didn't expect it was an extra 100 yuan. It was such an unexpected surprise.

Zheng Lei, the most active girl in the class, saw that there were not many people around Mu Yang, and joked: "Mu Yang, you are so good, I can't help but fall in love with you."

"Oh, just like it if you like it. Anyway, there are too many people who like me, so I can't stop them all." Mu Yang replied with a smile.

"Oh, I want to compete fairly with your girlfriend."

"Classmate Zheng Lei, I'm not afraid of hitting you to be honest. You are really not my type. I only like my girlfriend.

I want fair competition, but I won’t give you a chance.”

"Humph, you stinky Muyang, even if you try to coax him!"

Zheng Lei picked up the book and threw it into Mu Yang's arms, and left angrily.

In fact, all the girls in the class know that Mu Yang already has a girlfriend. Even if he didn't, given his conditions, he would not choose a girl in the class. He has many choices.

But Zheng Lei still held on to a glimmer of hope and asked Mu Yang in a joking tone, knowing that she would probably be rejected, but she didn't expect that this guy's rejection tone was not tactful at all, it was so disgusting.

The fat man saw Zheng Lei leaving and asked with a smile: "Yangzi, you are not showing any kindness to your classmates when you talk about her like this."

"It's better to be beaten now, otherwise she won't get beaten up in society, so it's better for her."

Mu Yang would not leave any ambiguous thoughts to other women and cause trouble for himself. If he played too ambiguously, he would burn himself if he was not careful.

As long as he is rich and looks a little ordinary, some women are very scheming and want to get close to him. They will create opportunities to get close to him even if they don't have the chance, but it doesn't matter whether he has a wife, let alone a girlfriend.

With Song Xuelu's gentle personality, she is easily bullied by other women.

"Fat man, if you like it, then come on."

The fat man shook his head: "That's not my thing, that's Zheng Zhe's thing." He felt bitter in his heart. He liked him, but Zheng Lei looked down on him and had a very high standard.

"Wang Hai, don't get involved with me, just do it if you like." Zheng Zhe replied.

"Yes, Fatty, do you like Zheng Lei or do you like Zheng Lei?"

When the fat man heard Mu Yang's words, he replied doubtfully: "Well, is there any difference?"

Mu Yang smiled evilly and stopped discussing this topic.

After the money was distributed, the students dispersed, and Mu Yang also left.

As soon as he left the classroom, his cell phone rang and he saw it was the counselor.

"Oh, at school, okay, I'll be over right now."
Chapter completed!