This Is Called Poor Students Class? This Is The Whole Class!

Chapter 318 A Venture Capital Institution Specializing In Angel Round Investment?

As soon as Xu Jie and Liu Yunfei finished eating and sat down, the students of class 9 came to the cafeteria one after another.

"Teacher Xu!"

"Teacher Xu, are you back?"

"Liu Yunfei, how is your game going?"

"Damn, didn't I tell you, with Liu Yunfei's strength, the group stage is not a piece of cake?"

...

Everyone chatted in a hurry while cooking back and forth.

High school study life, most of the time is very boring.

Being able to have such a condiment as the City Games can also add a lot of fun to the otherwise boring high school life.

Especially there are three athletes in the class, Liu Peng, Zhou Tao, and Liu Yunfei.

It's a pity that they usually have to attend classes, so there is no way to go to the scene to cheer Liu Peng and the others.

However, the students always pay attention to their brave performance in the city sports meeting in their spare time.

The cohesion of a class is gathered bit by bit like this.

"Pfft...Mr. Xu, you mean Liu Yunfei ran 100 meters in 10.49 seconds?"

After Liu Peng learned of Liu Yunfei's group stage results from Xu Jie, he spit out a mouthful of food.

"Pengzi, why are you so excited? Is 10 seconds 49 amazing?"

He Binbin, who was sitting beside him, looked at Liu Peng's surprised look and asked with a puzzled expression.

Ordinary students, in fact, do not have such an intuitive feeling for the quality of the 100-meter score.

In the eyes of most people, the 100-meter race must be run within 10 seconds at least to be considered good, right?

He Binbin and the others are not special sports students, and they have no concept of running 10 seconds 49 for 100 meters.

"It's amazing? It's amazing, okay?!"

Liu Peng shouted loudly:

"Everyone has run 100 meters, who among you can run in 12 seconds?"

"If you can't run in 12 seconds, you can't understand what an abnormal score 10 seconds 49 is!"

"Let me tell you this, if you are allowed to race on the same track as Liu Yunfei, he can leave you at least 20 meters away."

"No, at least 30 meters away."

"In the 100-meter race, can you imagine leaving behind 30 meters?"

Hearing Liu Peng's words, the students around reacted and showed surprised expressions.

"30 meters behind in the 100-meter race? Fuck, just thinking about that scene is shocking."

"It's simply beyond reach!"

"30 meters behind? Then what a fart!"

"I remember that my 100-meter score seemed to be more than 14 seconds, and I was already tired enough."

"I'm a little better than you. The time of 100 meters is more than 13 seconds. Thinking about it this way, the time of 10.49 seconds is really amazing and amazing."

"Lin Gou, you run fast, what's your 100-meter time?"

"12.11 seems to be the same. I participated in the school sports meeting last year. With my score, I was able to participate in the school sports meeting. Liu Yunfei's 10.49 is really more and more terrifying."

...

The 100-meter scores of high school boys are generally more than 13 seconds and more than 14 seconds.

A boy who can run under 13 seconds is considered fast in the eyes of his classmates.

After all, the standard for national third-level athletes is only 12.64 seconds.

At the peak speed of a 100-meter race, a distance of several meters or even more than ten meters can be opened in one second.

After hearing Liu Peng's explanation and Lin Weirui's comparison, the students in class 9 realized how amazing it was that Liu Yunfei was able to run 10.49 seconds in the city sports meeting.

When Xu Jie told the students that Liu Yunfei's performance had already broken the 100-meter record in the Municipal Games, the students became even more uneasy.

"This is the first time for Liu Yunfei to participate in the Municipal Games? Does this break the 100-meter record for the Municipal Games?"

"In other words, our Liu Yunfei is now the fastest man in Zhongnan City?"

"Can you say that?"

"What can you say that? It's all broken records. Our Liu Yunfei is a well-deserved 100-meter flyer in Zhongnan City!"

"66666!"

"It's awesome, Liu Yunfei, without making a sound, he has become our Zhongnan's 100-meter flying man!"

"Could it be that our Liu Yunfei is another Su God of our Dragon Kingdom?"

"Why don't we call him Liu Yunfei Liu Shen from now on?"

"No, no, no, there are students named Liu in our class who also have Liu Peng and Liu Qingyun. I think it's better to be called Feishen."

"Fuck? Flying God? Liu Yunfei really looks like flying, very appropriate."

...

After knowing Liu Yunfei's super strength, the students are very much looking forward to seeing him in the next game.

"Liu Yunfei, when is your next competition?"

"Is this Sunday? Damn it! Isn't that just right?"

"Is it really this Sunday? Then we have to go to the Olympic Sports Center to cheer you on!"

"That must be!"

"66666!"

"Teacher Xu, when the time comes, organize us to cheer for Liu Yunfei and the others, shall we?"

"Dogs didn't even watch the previous city games, but this year's city games? Hey, it smells so good!"

...

Of course, Xu Jie would not refuse the students' requests.

The semi-finals of the 100-meter competition in the City Games happened to be the weekend.

Another class activity with the students of class 9 is a must!

...

During evening self-study, Xu Jie took Shi Mingyu to complete a round of experiments in the chemistry laboratory.

When I came out, I found that there were a few unfamiliar missed calls on my mobile phone.

In the chemical laboratory, mobile phones are not allowed. A little carelessness may cause experimental accidents.

After Xu Jie asked Shi Mingyu to go back to the classroom by himself, he called back the strange number from Shanghai.

He thought to himself, could this be Li Hao or Lin Zhen's new number?

"Hey."

"Hi, hello, is this Mr. Xu Jiexu?"

After the call was made, a young man's voice came from the other end.

Xu Jie frowned, it wasn't Li Hao, Lin Zhen and the others.

"Hi, I'm Xu Jie, who are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Xu, I am Shu Chuanmao, the assistant of Huixing Angel Fund. Mr. Xu, you can call me 'Xiao Shu'. I am calling you today because I want to connect with you about work."

Huixing Angel Fund?

Xu Jie frowned. Isn't this the founding partner seat of the Huixing Angel Fund that the system rewarded at noon?

At noon, Xu Jie was still wondering, what the hell is this founding partner seat?

In the evening, someone had already called.

Xiao Shu? Uncle?

The corner of Xu Jie's mouth twitched. The surname of Shu Chuanmao was easy to be misunderstood.

If you were his boss and called him "Xiaoshu Xiaoshu" every day, wouldn't it be easy for people to feel like a junior calling an elder?

But Xu Jie doesn't care. What he wants to know now is what does Huixing Angel Fund do?

What's in it for me?

How can it help your students?

So he smiled and asked, "Hello, Xiao Shu, what kind of work do you want to connect with me? And what is the company's main business?"

Xu Jie was not afraid of Shu Chuanmao's misunderstanding, anyway, these were rewarded to him by the system, and the sources were all legal and compliant.

The fastest way to learn about Huixing Angel Fund is of course to ask their staff directly.

"Mr. Xu, hello, we are a venture capital institution focusing on angel round investment."