Xuexue, the "white and rich beauty" in the group, said that she would give her red envelope rain to her book friends tonight. Several rich people also said that they would give her red envelope rain. I am so looking forward to how many red envelopes I can pick up...

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On Friday morning this week, Wang Bo, who had disappeared for two and a half days, finally appeared in Class 7. He was spread by someone. When he arrived in the classroom in the morning, Zhou Shu, Han Lin and Xu Jing and other classmates who were good at playing games came to greet him. Wang Bo was a little embarrassed and touched a few red cards to give them. The VIP system launched by "Zeng Sao Mi Fan" has been well known on the campus of No. 4 Middle School, but because of the difficulty of obtaining channels, in addition to a few rich children who are not short of money, they have received a total of 100 VIP red cards by asking students to obtain small receipts, and for many students, the VIP card of "Zeng Sao Mi Fan" is "only heard of its name but not seen anything". Wang Bo generously gave them one by one, and was immediately overjoyed!

When those in the class who had no contact with Wang Bo met, they suddenly became jealous. Not to mention the real discounts that the VIP card itself can bring, the rare and rare things alone can make the owner "different" and have a sense of superiority beyond everyone. For example, when ordering an order at "Zeng Sao Mi Noodles", others give money, but they can take out a VIP card, and the people around them will immediately see them.

After Zhou Shu and Han Lin and a few others left, Wang Bo realized from the eyes of other classmates around him that it was a bit hasty to give them VIP cards just now. Since ancient times, China has been a society that "don't worry about poverty, only unevenness". If he gave some people in public and not others, it would inevitably make people who did not get the card dislike it, and it is not impossible to hold a grudge against him.

After thinking about it, I simply took out a red card from my schoolbag. Except for a few people who issued the card, each person in the class counted one, and handed it all to the class monitor Wu Wei, asking her to send one to everyone in the class.

It is also a fate to be able to gather among billions of people and study under the same roof. Just take on a good fate.

Wang Bo's kind behavior immediately received cheers from everyone, including a few people who didn't like him very much. After receiving his card, his eyes at him changed a lot. Wang Bo stood up, bowed to the classmates in the class, and said aloud: "Everyone probably knows that the 'Zeng Sao Mi Noodles' at the door of No. 4 Middle School is opened by my home. I give you a card and a small gift, which is not respectful. Finally, everyone is welcome to visit 'Zeng Sao Mi Noodles' often!"

"I want it!"

"No problem!"

"Killer, take care of your business at noon today."

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The harmony of responses came one after another, making Class 7, Grade 2, an instant became a vegetable market.

Afterwards, Wang Bo thought that sending students was not a big deal, and the class teacher and several subject teachers should take care of them. Teacher's Day is coming anyway. But if you sending teachers, you will definitely not be able to issue red cards, at least you have to issue green cards.

Wang Bo has no psychological concerns about giving gifts to teachers. In his previous life, from elementary school to university, he never gave any gifts to any teacher in private. One of them was of course not money and could not afford to give them; the other was because he had always had a high grade since the first grade of elementary school, and he did not need to give gifts to get the teacher's like. Finally, in the 1980s and 1990s, the relationship between teachers and students was not as complicated as the later generations of "everything is about money". If you don't give gifts, you have to wear shoes. Except for a few teachers, Wang Bo met in this life, basically, he did not meet the kind of teachers who were profit-oriented and lacked teacher ethics. Most teachers were more conscientious. In Wang Bo's eyes, although there was no such exaggeration as "the silkworm will not be exhausted until the silk is dead, and the candle will not be dried up until the tears turn into ashes"; but it is still worthy of his conscience and the salary paid by the country.

Of course, this may have something to do with him being a top student since he was a child. In the eyes of poor students, the same teacher may have a very different impression.

Just because he doesn't ask for help and does not need to get any benefits from his teacher, Wang Bo doesn't have that confidence to give gifts; he allows Wang Bo to let go of his knots and concerns, and naturally gives gifts. The "theoretical basis" that he saw in his previous life came from an article about "elites". This article mainly discusses what elites are and how to cultivate elites. Wang Bo has almost forgotten the main content of the article, but several of them are still deeply impressed.

For example, ordinary families usually give verbal rewards and punishments for children, beating and scolding them; elite families disdain this. On the first day of the child going to kindergarten, they directly ask the child to carry a kilogram of coins and buy a lot of lollipops to bribe friends in the class, so that they can understand the role of money in an instant and have the most primitive impression of money politics.

After this year, I have almost understood the benefits and uses of money. Parents have begun to apply for a bank card for their children and deposit a monthly amount of money that is absolutely considerable, which is more than the income of ordinary people. Based on this, they restrict their children's behavior: be obedient, complete their studies well, improve their grades, and get bonuses; otherwise, they are deducted. After the age of 13, children need to provide their parents with consumption details and budgets every month.

In school education, the practice of ordinary families is summarized in one sentence, "Be good kids, be obedient" and listen to the teacher's words. For elite families, school is completely secondary, it is just a place to enrich life and increase experience. Therefore, all the rules and regulations set by the school for students can be ignored. Of course, indifference does not mean that one must violate it. It is more of a psychological state, a psychological superiority and transcendence. Elites teach their children to treat the school as a test site for observing society: observe how teachers wash the students' brains, collectively

How does ideology make students lose themselves, how to be superstitious about authority, and lose their own judgment. Therefore, collectivism is bullshit and not noble at all, but it is enough to keep it in your heart. On the surface, it requires a sense of collective responsibility compared to everyone. If the teacher confuses his classmates, you confuses the teacher. You need to stand on a higher dimension to look at this farce. Acting can be done, but it must be more serious. Then, the teacher will naturally fall in love with you. The teacher’s liking is the basis of power and freedom. How to play next, you can play it yourself.

In terms of gender relations, the traditional practice is to "forbid early love", and both teachers and ordinary parents regard it as a disaster. Real elites do not think so. Life is short and decades of time. The experience of both sexes is so wonderful, so the forbidden fruit is "eat early and earn early", and bloom early and bear fruit early. Introduce sexual enlightenment education at the age of 10; encourage love; do not oppose xing behavior after 16!

Therefore, the children of ordinary families were imprisoned by the concept of "premature love is harmful" at the age of seventeen or eighteen and in their twenties, and were oppressed by endless studies, wasting their bodies, "better than beasts", and missed the innocent and hazy first love; the children of elite families were already armed with the help of money, and under the arming of concepts, "the flowers bloom and the flowers are to be broken," and happily chew with the forbidden fruit. When children of ordinary families were still men and women in their twenties, children of elite families had already tasted the deliciousness of the world, and had completed several people, even dozens of people.

Many senior officials were exposed to countless lovers after being dismissed. In the eyes of real elites, it was the result of being severely suppressed by Xing in order to make a name for themselves when they were young. Therefore, once they were in a high position, they immediately surrendered and failed, and they were unable to afford it. However, the real elites, because they had contact with Xing very early and had a lot of practice, they knew very well about the things that men and women were very clear, and they treated beautiful women with ease and calmness!

As for academic career, what is this in the eyes of elites? Elites are all-round crushing, a winner in life of 360 degrees!

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Wang Bo did not agree with this article about elite discussion, but it gave him a lot of inspiration and provided him with some different perspectives on school, teachers, including regarding love and gender.

For example, when giving gifts to people with higher status than him, Wang Bo used to regard it as a shame, a kind of compromise, a kind of forced and humble, making him feel that he is flattering. Now, in his eyes, this is just a means of dealing with interpersonal relationships, a kind of investment in exchange for more freedom. When he gives away cards, the teachers are happy, so when he encounters him unable to complete his homework or needs to take leave and skip classes, the teachers will be much tolerant because of his short staff. There is no pleasing here, but just a clear exchange.

So, with a mentality of exchanging futures, Wang Bo put up nine green cards and quickly slipped to the office while he was resting during the break.

"Teacher Xiao, happy Teacher's Day. The past year has made you worry. This is a VIP card issued by my rice noodle shop. I will give you one to play with, it is worthless."

"Teacher Tang, happy Teacher's Day. The past year has made you worry. This is a VIP card issued by my rice noodle shop. I will give you one to play with, it is worthless."

"Teacher Jiang,..."

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In this way, Wang Bo successfully gave green cards to all the teachers who had educated him in high school in the name of Teacher's Day. This was the first time he had given gifts to people with higher status than him since his rebirth, and it was also the first time he gave gifts in his past and present life. Although he had completed the psychological construction of gifts and had a theoretical basis for guiding actions, after leaving the office, he immediately found that his vest was wet with sweat, his palms were sweating, and his heartbeat inexplicably accelerated a lot.

So, Wang Bo went to the faucet in the toilet to wash his face, poured his own mouthfuls of tap water, and then walked slowly towards the classroom. While walking, he found that he had no joy in giving gifts, but was just uncomfortable, and a faint sadness that came out of nowhere.

"Oh, I am afraid that I will not be an elite after all my life, so I can only be a common person!" Wang Bo sighed and whispered to himself in a low voice.

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Chapter completed!