Cultivation Department Shura Field

Chapter 111 111 A grateful heart
On the first day of school, after Song Xingye went to the teacher's office, he came back with a message to Xu Zhe - the head teacher invited him to come over.

"She specifically told me," Song Xingye stuck out her tongue and said with a smile, "She wants to 'invite' you to come over."

"It sounds like the class leader is a little dissatisfied with me."

After Xu Zhe said this, he arrived at the door of the office and stepped in without hesitation.

Even if the teacher does have a problem with him, he is confident that he will not be criticized like that by others.As for why the teacher had objections, he had already thought of a possibility.

Sure enough, as soon as Teacher Sun saw him, he said: "Our little genius is here? Come here, come here... I have given everyone else's winter vacation homework, and I have also made up the ones they said they didn't bring, but you, It’s not given to me at all.”

Xu Zheli said confidently: "Didn't you say I don't need to do my holiday homework?"

The math teacher Zhao next to him couldn't help complaining: "That is to make it easier for you to prepare for the Mathematical Olympiad. Now that you have passed the Mathematical Olympiad and you have received the award, why don't you write at all?"

Teacher Sun advised: "We also understand that with your level, you don't need to write those homework. But your grades are so good, you are already a role model for everyone. When everyone looks at it, oh, Xu Zhe doesn't do homework, so we also No more writing. If they all think this way, how can we teachers still work?"

Xu Zhe scratched his head: "But I do have something to do... By the way, you should be able to participate in the provincial information competition in the second grade of junior high school, right?"

Teacher Zhao couldn't laugh or cry: "You signed up for the competition just because you don't have to do homework? I'm not like you. The information competition is very difficult. You have to learn the most difficult computer language, C++."

Xu Zhe: "Actually, C++ can't be said to be the most difficult language. Even if you don't talk about assembly language, there is also Malbolge..."

"We don't know much about computers," Teacher Sun interrupted, "but as for homework, it's not impossible to accommodate. If you are willing to be the monitor, we can discuss it."

Xu Zhe couldn't help but be startled: "Me? Squad leader?"

Teacher Sun: "This way I can explain it to other students. Because you are busy being a class leader and serving everyone, and you are ranked first in the grade, so you can skip homework. Well, this is reasonable."

Xu Zhe thought for a while and asked: "All homework?"

Teacher Sun nodded: "Except for some particularly important homework, almost everything."

Xu Zhe: "Will being a squad leader involve a lot of things?"

Teacher Sun: "Didn't you talk to the two monitors from last semester and the two monitors from last semester? How busy can the junior high school class leaders be?"

Xu Zhe hesitated for a long time and finally nodded: "Okay, then I'll do it."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Teacher Zhao objected: "It won't work for me. When you become the monitor, you don't have to do other homework. Mathematics is different."

Teacher Sun: "Why is it different? Xu Zhe is the only one in our grade who won the provincial prize in mathematics."

Teacher Zhao: "That's it. If he can be a math class representative for me, I will allow him not to do math homework."

Teacher Sun: "So that's it...Xu Zhe, what do you think?"

Seeing the two teachers singing in harmony, Xu Zhe suddenly realized something.

"You must have colluded in advance!"

"Pfft..." Not far away, the English teacher who was sitting drinking water suddenly laughed out loud, almost spitting out the water.

Teacher Zhao raised an eyebrow: "You also want him to be the English class representative?"

But the English teacher shook his head: "No, I prefer classmate Song Xingye. Xu Zhe is too naughty and disobedient."

Song Xingye, who was standing aside watching the show silently: "...?"

The English teacher looked at the girl and put on a gentle and approachable smile: "Classmate Song Xingye, your English has been almost perfect in the last few exams. If you come to be my class representative, I can also allow you to write less Homework."

Song Xingye waved his hand quickly: "I am willing to do my homework. I am different from Xu Zhe."

The three teachers laughed together.

After laughing, Mathematics teacher Zhao said again: "So, if you serve as a class representative for me, you don't have to do homework. What do you think?" Xu Zhe shrugged: "As long as you don't add any additional duties."

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By the next math class, Xu Zhe finally realized the teacher's sinister intentions.

After Teacher Zhao finished explaining the knowledge points in the lesson plan, he suddenly said: "I want to announce something to everyone. Xu Zhe is the representative of our mathematics class in the second year of junior high school. From now on, if you have any questions that you don't understand, I will If he's not here, you can ask him. Any question is fine. There are no math problems in junior high school that he can't handle. With him here, the effect is the same as mine."

Accept consultation from all classmates in the class?

Isn't this on duty for the math teacher?

Xu Zhe was immediately stunned: "Isn't the class representative only responsible for collecting homework?!"

Teacher Zhao was happy: "If you are only responsible for collecting homework, why should I let you do it? Okay, the qualification for not doing homework has to be earned with labor."

Hearing this, Xu Zhe had to secretly lament his naivety.These teachers are older than my two lifetimes combined.When it comes to playing dirty tricks, I have to call them teachers.

By the way, the class teacher asked me to be the class monitor, shouldn't he also have similar responsibilities?Solve a difficult problem for the whole class?

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Teacher Zhao left the classroom with a proud smile on his face, humming the Peking Opera tune of "Outsmarting the Tiger Mountain".

Immediately afterwards, two girls gathered around Xu Zhe's seat with math exercise books.

However, someone moved faster than them.

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Xu Zhe took a look. This knowledge point... it seems that although it will be learned next year, it should not be difficult, especially for a good student like Song Xingye who is willing to preview.

However, the next second, the girl whispered in his ear: "I can ask you more questions in the future. You pretend to give me a lecture and act out the others. Then you can do whatever you want."

Are you pretending to give a lecture to Song Xingye, but actually reading the algorithm book yourself?

Xu Zhe immediately said gratefully: "You are so great, little Ye Zi!"

Song Xingye blinked.Those delicate almond eyes seemed to be electric.

Xu Zhe turned to the two female classmates and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, classmate Song Xingye already has a question. He asked me during the last break. How about you come back during the next break?"

A female classmate pouted and said, "But the next class is physical education!"

Xu Zhe: "That's really not possible, what about this afternoon?"

Another female classmate sighed and tugged on her companion's arm: "Forget it, we'll come back when you're free."

It was said to be 'when you are free', but based on Xu Zhe's understanding of these junior high school children, after a while, they should have forgotten the questions they wanted to ask.

Just like that, the two female classmates could only turn around and walk away.

Xu Zhe withdrew his gaze and glanced at the girl beside him.

Song Xingye smiled playfully: "How is it?"

Xu Zhe also smiled: "Grateful heart, thank you for having me."

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