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Chapter 33 I Don't Love the Monitor Loves Language

"What! Wang Zhi didn't come?"

Looking at Director Qi in her grade, Xue Xiaoyan, the head teacher of the third ([-]th) class, quickly explained: "Yes, he asked for leave last night, saying he was not feeling well!"

Director Qi looked at Xiong Pan: "This... Director Xiong, what do you think we should do?"

Xiong Pan frowned. She looked at Xu Qing and Lu Shaoan, thought for a while and said, "How about it! Teacher Xu, take the students back first, and I will go to Wang Zhi's house in person."

Hearing this, Lu Shaoan was a little moved. He quickly stood up and persuaded: "Director Xiong! Let's talk about it after Wang Zhi goes to school. It's not good for this matter to be brought up at home."

Hearing what he said, Xiong Pan seemed to think of something, nodded after thinking for a while, and said, "Okay~ Then wait until Wang Zhi goes to school! Teacher Xue, remember to ask Wang Zhi to come to the Senior One Teaching Office when Wang Zhi is here."

"Alright Director Xiong, go slowly!"

Seeing Xiong Pan take the people away, Xue Xiaoyan sighed helplessly: "Wang Zhi, Wang Zhi, you've made a big fuss this time. Let the director of the first grade come and arrest him personally. I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with the aftermath this time." ~"

……

On the way back to class, Lu Shaoan felt a little funny when he thought that Wang Zhi would ask for leave and not come.

When he went up to fight yesterday with a spoon, he followed the example of catching the thief and capturing Wang Luan first, and the spoon went down and directly hit Wang Zhi's head. He would have suffered less injuries than himself, but definitely Not lighter than yourself!

"Your Majesty... Heh, you won't be beaten and disfigured by me too? Why don't you come to school yet?"

……

Everyone returned to class, and it happened that self-study was over early, and the first formal class was Chinese in a while.

After a few words of advice from Xu Qing and the others, they returned to the office first. Wan Shan and the others approached Lu Shaoan to inquire about the situation. It was a bit funny to hear that the king didn’t know what was going on and didn’t come~
After hearing this, Zhang Deshuai, who didn't know the situation, immediately guessed: "Isn't that guy cowardly?"

Cheng Zhihan, who seldom speaks, but can get to the point every time, immediately said: "No, the king is very courageous, otherwise he wouldn't have been in charge of the third grade! But... this matter , I have to ask Brother Qin Songya."

"elder brother?"

Lu Shaoan looked at Qin Songya at the same table, wondering what was going on with her brother~
"Hey, Shao'an! Don't look at Qin Songya being so cute, she was also the big sister~her brother in our junior high school, and now we are in the second grade of high school. In the past, in junior high school, his brother and the king were on an equal footing. character!"

"I'm going~"

Lu Shaoan stared at Qin Songya with his eyes wide open. He was a little surprised when he knew this for the first time: "At the same table, you are hiding something! No wonder you dare to walk sideways in front of me~ Feeling for your brother He's the boss of the sophomore year."

"Hmph! Lu Shao'an, I'm walking sideways in front of you, still using my brother?"

"Uh...no...no need!"

"Hahaha~"

Seeing the cowardly Lu Shaoan, Wan Shan and the others laughed while holding their bellies.

The originally tense atmosphere became active instantly. Everyone stopped thinking about the king and chatted cheerfully about their future high school life in the new semester...

Jingle Bell!
In the first Chinese class at the beginning of high school, the teacher was a knowledgeable old man named Zhang Boyi.

When introducing himself, Lao Zhang wrote good handwriting on the blackboard, which made Lu Shaoan, who has always had ugly handwriting, very envious and clapped his hands~
Chinese teacher Mr. Zhang set up a few rules at the beginning:

"One, your homework must be written with a pen. Don't talk about being poor? Every household can afford pens and ink!"

"Second, in my class, you are not allowed to disturb other people's study. If you play in private, I don't care about you. If you disturb others' study, then you are a shameful pest!"

"Three, stand up when you are sleepy, go to the back and stand consciously, don't let me lift you up~"

"Fourth, if you think my class is boring, you don't have to listen, because it's something wrong with my teaching."

"Okay! I just have these four requirements, and I hope that everyone can abide by them in the next three years."

"The next thing is to choose two class representatives, who usually help the teacher collect homework and so on. Who is willing?"

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－Publish task－
Level: second

Requirements: Successfully campaign for the representative of the Chinese class
Reward: money +500, experience +2
Failure: Money - 500
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Seeing this, Lu Shaoan immediately stood up and shouted: "Report to the teacher! I am willing to be the representative of this Chinese class."

His sudden getting up surprised everyone in the class. They didn't expect that Lu Shaoan, who didn't even want the position of monitor, would be so enthusiastic to represent a small Chinese class!
Zhang Boyi nodded with a kind smile on his face: "Oh~ this classmate is good, I just like the person who recommended himself. What's your name?"

"Lu Shaoan."

"Lu Shao'an, what a good name! Shao: A vigorous young talent. An: The meaning of stability. Be safe and be restless! Not bad, is there anyone else willing?"

Qin Songya next to Lu Shaoan struggled for a while, then raised her hand and said, "Teacher... I am willing."

"Oh? You are an interesting pair at the same table. This female classmate, what's your name?"

A bright smile appeared on Qin Songya's face and she responded, "Mr. Zhang, my name is Qin Songya."

"Qin Songya... which song is it?"

"Reporting to the teacher is a tribute to praise."

Zhang Boyi nodded and smiled after hearing this: "Qin Songya~ is also a good name! In the "Book of Songs", Song is the music for ancestral temple sacrifices, and Yayue is the music for the court. Songya reads Yasong in reverse, referring to the joy of the prosperous age and the joy of the temple. !

Well, if this is the case, then the two of you at the same table will be the representatives of my Chinese class, Zhang Boyi. "

"Yes, thank you Teacher Zhang."

Lu Shaoan and Qin Songya responded in unison~
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After the Chinese class, the recess was over, and everyone ushered in the second main class - mathematics!
This is a terrible class, and the worst thing is that Lin Zishan raised his hand and volunteered to be the class representative~
Lu Shaoan looked at the young and beautiful female math teacher Fan Yaping on the stage, and wondered if Lin Zishan had malicious intentions...

Jingle Bell!
The school bell rang.

After two classes, everyone gradually became familiar with the teaching methods of high school teachers in the new semester!

Compared with the patience and repeated explanation of the junior high school teacher, the teacher in high school basically said it twice, taking notes and remembering is remembering. If you can’t remember it, ask someone next to you after class. The teacher will not stop and wait for others~
After the two classes in the morning, there is a [-]-minute break between classes. Normally, such a long period of time is required to run and do exercises, but because it is a new term, I have arranged free activities for the time being!
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Senior one (twenty-two) class.

get out of class!

Wan Shan took Chen Kaiwen and Lin Zishan to the next few classes, and chatted with friends from junior high school to connect with each other.

Cheng Zhihan, who is known as the "girlfriend's best friend", was chatting and laughing with a few girls, and the conversation was exhilarating...

The big head Qian Zhiwei and the small head Zhang Deshuai actually abducted Ma Chuan, who looked gentle, to the entrance of the teaching building to sit and have a shower...and watch the beautiful women blow water by the way!

"Champion", Shi Lin, who couldn't stop for a moment and had ADHD, went to the playground to play basketball.

Class leader Yao Ying and Pigeon King are at the same table, Shang Nanyi, and fat girl Chen Xiuxiu, are chatting about where is fun in Qingcheng, and plan to go play together after the holiday~
by the window.

Lu Shaoan lay lazily on the table basking in the sun, closed his eyes and chatted with Qin Songya at the same table about the interesting things that happened in elementary school.

Although the two were not in the same junior high school before, Qingcheng is not big, and they have some common words from time to time...

Time flies by~
The break between classes is over, and the fourth class is Lu Shaoan's favorite class—history class.

If it wasn't for the Super Brain mission, he would definitely run for Dangdang as the representative of the history class!

The history teacher is a humorous middle-aged woman whose surname is Shirui.

She didn't read the book at all in the lecture, as if she had memorized everything in the book, and the words in the natural paragraph were all word for word~
Lu Shaoan: "Tsk tsk tsk! Envy! If only I could have such a good memory, it would be so easy if Shuimu Tsinghua University and Peking University opened up in the south~"

"Cut! Stop daydreaming."

"hey-hey."

Looking at his deskmate and smiling, he wanted to say that he was not daydreaming!

With Ultrain, he believes that as long as he works hard, he will fully utilize his intelligence...Einstein and Edison will shout when they see him, "Hey, brother Lu!"

"Quack quack quack..." Lu Shaoan, who was immersed in the super brain's beautiful fantasy, welcomed the first chalk leader in high school with a sound of "swelling"~
pity!

Teacher Shi didn't seem to have a good memory in his technique, so he hit the head of the tablemate next to him in a strange way.

"Ouch~"

Touching her slightly painful head, Qin Songya couldn't help screaming!
Lu Shaoan wanted to laugh but held back, that expression was quite painful...

Litui: "Still laughing, stand up and listen to the lecture. You...you are so tall? Why do you sit in the front? Take the books and stand at the back~"

"Hey~ Alright!"

With his head down, Lu Shaoan obediently held his books and stood in the back row. He just happened to have a look at the teaching director "Hei Wuchang" who was passing by the back door for inspection.

"Fuck! What kind of luck is this?"

Bite the bullet, he stood straight and looked at the blackboard in front of him, and sounded serious, without looking out the window...

At the end of the history class, Qin Songya immediately started chasing Lu Shaoan frantically in the classroom and started fighting: "Don't run away, you actually caused a good student like me who listens carefully to be thrown chalk by the teacher, you stop..."

"I'm stupid! If you say stop, then stop."

"You...stop for me, don't go back to your seat in the next class if you have the ability."

"Fool! The next period is physical education class~ Heck! Hahaha, there is no other way?" While laughing at Qin Songya, Lu Shaoan wanted to run outside~
However, Xu Qing, the class teacher who just came in, immediately stopped her: "Lu Shaoan! You go and call everyone in. The physical education teacher is busy in the morning and changed classes with me. I will take this class first."

"Nani? Teacher Xu...don't lie to me. Our physical education teacher won't be full of disasters, right?"

"What are you talking about! Hurry up, call all the students in, don't be so stupid and run all over the playground."

woohoo~
Tears flowed silently in his heart, and with Qin Songya's eerie but beautiful smile behind him, Lu Shaoan had no choice but to accept this terrible news like a natural disaster...

(End of this chapter)