At this time, Ma Yufei and Lu Jia were probably the only ones in the whole classroom who felt normal, and even felt faintly grateful. Qiao Yu was indeed very interesting to them. When they were not familiar with each other before, he even gave them a 50% discount on helping them answer questions.
Yes, only V50 is required.
Acquaintances think it is cheap, but for other students, this is undoubtedly a novel experience.
As for Qiao Yu, although he thought the other party's question was silly, for the sake of being a potential financial backer, he still answered patiently: "Money, or RMB."
This is what people with poor understanding skills are like.
This time, the students in the class finally reacted, and Qiao Yu immediately received a lot of contemptuous looks.
Fortunately, Qiao Yu had seen this kind of look a lot since he was a child, and he accepted it calmly, without any disturbance in his heart.
Qiao Yu never cared whether others thought highly of him. He often looked down on those people anyway. It was good that everyone was even.
"No, Qiao Yu, you still want to charge money for helping classmates with sermon questions? You still want to charge 100? Have you never seen money?" A senior in high school couldn't stand it anymore and spoke up.
Although the words are a bit fierce, for a pure high school student, this is indeed a bit unreasonable.
But obviously, this level of contempt has no lethal effect on Qiao Yu.
"Yes, a child from a poor family has never seen much money since he was a child. Can you let me see it if you have a chance?" Qiao Yu smiled, replied, and then turned around and planned to leave.
A customer who is not willing to give you even 100 yuan is not a good customer, and naturally he is not worthy of being here talking to a bunch of idlers.
Not to mention that in Qiao Yu's opinion, any behavior that has nothing to do with immediate or long-term goals and cannot gain physical and mental pleasure from it is a pure waste of time and life.
But just as he was about to move out of the way, someone behind him said, "Wait a minute, just a hundred, I'll pay for it."
This time it was a different person, but the voice sounded familiar. Qiao Yu turned around again and immediately recognized that it was the senior who reminded him if he was in the wrong classroom when he first came to class, so he smiled and said
: "Thank you boss, I pay first."
After hearing this, the other party didn't look too annoyed. He just reached out and grabbed a handful of money from his trousers pocket, pulled one out, and handed it to Qiao Yu.
Qiao Yu just glanced at it and roughly estimated that the pile must be at least one thousand fourteen or five hundred yuan.
Compared with high school students, he is considered a wealthy person. Because the money also contains the meal card from the cafeteria, it is enough to show that under normal circumstances, seniors also eat in the school cafeteria, and the cash is just pocket money.
Moreover, the money was not folded neatly, which also showed that the other party did not take the money seriously. The family conditions were probably a little above the middle class. I just didn’t know that the family had money. Being able to attend the Olympiad class meant that the grades were not bad.
Why didn't you go to a high-end private school and come to Tieyi Middle School?
Of course, Qiao Yu would not care about other people's affairs, let alone be envious. He observed these details mainly for Lan Jie's sake.
At least Teacher Lan won't have to worry about his students having no money to eat. That's what good people are like, they have to worry about things that should be taken care of or not.
So Qiao Yu accepted the hundred yuan with peace of mind.
The other party smiled and said smoothly: "Hello, my name is Zhang Luo. Gong Zhang Zhang, named Luo from Luo Shen."
Qiao Yu also smiled and replied: "Hello, don't bother me. I usually call the boss directly when I'm in charge of the financial sponsor."
After saying that, he walked up to the girl, turning a blind eye to the dozens of disdainful looks around him, and asked enthusiastically: "Classmate, which question is it?"
At least I can't fault anything in terms of service attitude.
"Wait, what if you don't know how?" Senior Sister Luo didn't come up with the question immediately, but asked.
"It's easy. You'll get your money back immediately. But don't worry, generally speaking, the questions you asked me can't trouble me. I'm pretty good at math." Qiao Yu replied with a relaxed look.
"Well, if you can't answer the question, not only will you return the hundred yuan to Zhang Luo, but you will also take out another hundred yuan and treat everyone to a meal. How about that?" Senior Sister Luo stared at Qiao Yu and said.
Qiao Yu smiled even more happily: "I'm sorry, you may be mistaken. This is a paid service. You can understand that it is a model of paying for knowledge. It is similar to those training courses you sign up for outside, isn't it? Make a bet with someone. You can't make a bet with the teacher of the training class to refund the tuition, right?
By the way, I never bet. And after I collect the money, I won’t refund the money unless I can’t do the questions you asked me. Oh, by the way, don’t think there are too many people. It can scare me. Except for my good grades in mathematics, my grades in other subjects are terrible, so I was assigned to Class 13.
You all know about Class 13 in the third grade of junior high school, right? How should I put it? My classmates, if a dog passes by, they are so mean that they need to be kicked. If they are asked to learn, they will definitely not be able to learn, but if they are allowed to Help in the fight, everyone rushes fiercely.
These guys don't have a few demerits or punishments from the school on them, and they are too embarrassed to say hello to people when they go out. They basically asked me to write their reviews under the national flag on Monday, and we all have a very good relationship. So if If you are not convinced, I suggest you hold it in."
When he said these words, Qiao Yu really had a businessman's smile throughout the whole process, but everyone in the classroom looked at each other in confusion.
"Qiao Yu, you misunderstood. I really don't mean that. Luo Yatong, which question do you not know? Just show it to Qiao Yu." Zhang Luo next to him took the initiative to smooth things over and the atmosphere relaxed.
Luo Yatong took out a notebook angrily. Qiao Yu walked over and found that the other senior student next to Senior Luo looked at him curiously. He nodded politely as a greeting and then took the notebook. .
He read the question carefully, stood there and thought silently for more than two minutes, then simply sat on the seat next to him and started writing furiously with the pen given to him by Lan Jie.
When writing the answers this time, Qiao Yu also used the font he had just practiced. Even the numbers were written as beautifully as possible, and all the words that needed to be sealed were sealed. As for the proof of the last question, Qiao Yu thought of what he had said last time. The inscription was a bit brief, but the good old man added a lot of things, so he simply wrote it in more detail.
In some obvious places, I followed the teacher's instructions and wrote out the complete derivation process, so it took a little longer.
It took me a full seven or eight minutes to write down the entire problem-solving idea. I can only say that Sister Luo, who came to him to buy the answer this time, made a lot of money.
"It's done, you put it away." After completely solving the problem, Qiao Yu put away the pen and returned the notebook to the senior sister.
"Is this the end? Why don't you explain it?" Luo Yatong asked in surprise.
"I'm sorry, it's only 100 yuan for this service. The explanation is another price. It's okay. I wrote it in enough detail that you can definitely understand it." Qiao Yu said very thoughtfully.
"Then how do we know you're doing the right thing?"
"Don't worry. If you don't believe me, you can ask Teacher Lan. If you are wrong, ask me for a refund next class. Okay, let's go now. Boss Zhang, you can still ask me for this kind of thing next time."
Yes, before leaving, Qiao Yu didn't forget to say hello to the sponsor of the money.
After a while, someone suddenly said: "Fuck, is a guy who is good at math such a dirty mind?"
Chapter completed!