Cultivation Department Shura Field

Chapter 62 Swamp of the World
At the first class meeting of the new semester, teacher Sun, the head teacher, wrote on the blackboard 'squad leader', 'discipline committee member', 'labor committee member', 'sports committee member', 'Chinese class representative', 'mathematics class representative'... and so on. Job title of shift cadre.

Then Teacher Sun put down the chalk and said: "We are going to elect new class cadres today. Many students have already come to me to sign up. Now I ask again, is there anyone else who wants to be a class cadre? Gao Xuefei, give me your hand. Put it down! Let me first tell you about the selection process today..."

Song Xingye quietly asked the boy next to him: "Didn't you sign up?"

Xu Zhe shook his head.

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Xu Zhe: "She only asked me once. I said I wasn't a cadre on duty, so she didn't persuade me."

Song Xingye was a little confused: "Strange, if she wasn't trying to persuade you to become a cadre on duty, then why did it take so long..."

Xu Zhe explained: "Because it's something else. She and I talked with the teachers in other classes to try to reduce the homework burden in the future."

Song Xingye blinked: "What do you mean? I want you not to do your homework in the future?"

Xu Zhe: "Of course, it's not that I don't write at all, I just write less. For example, homework on weekends will be waived, or homework that takes too long and is of little significance will be waived. Of course, you still have to do your usual homework. You Look, I was still doing homework during the break just now."

Song Xingye was stunned for a few seconds and murmured: "This is the number one in the grade..."

"It's not just that I'm number one in grade," Xu Zhe interrupted, "the key is that I also signed up for the Mathematical Olympiad competition, and I signed up in the first year of junior high. It's the only one."

The girl lowered her head and was silent for a while.

At this time, Teacher Sun happened to say: "Student Song Xingye, do you want to sign up as monitor or disciplinary committee member?"

The girl raised her face and shook her head.

Teacher Sun continued to ask several other good students.

Song Xingye turned his face slightly and asked softly: "Then you don't need to ask me to borrow homework from now on, right?"

"Yes, the usual workload is not heavy, so there is no need to procrastinate."

But after he finished speaking, for some reason, the girl sighed quietly.

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On the first weekend of the new semester, Xu Zhe got up early, turned on his computer to get busy, and went out.

He went to school.

Walk into the junior high school teaching building, go upstairs, and find Teacher Lu's office.Then Teacher Lu took him to a classroom.

Before entering, he glanced at the sign on the door - Grade [-] and [-].

There are already eight students sitting in the classroom, all of them seem to be in the second or third grade of junior high school.They were sitting in their respective seats, and when they heard the door open, they all looked at the old teacher who came in, and the boys who followed behind.

Teacher Lu walked up to the podium: "This is the new student Xu Zhe. He will study with everyone this semester and prepare for the competition in July. Let me tell you first, Xu Zhe is still in the first year of junior high school and has already passed the basic test. After taking the test, I have the foundation to learn the Mathematical Olympiad. Even though he is younger than you, he is not weaker than you at all."

While the old teacher was speaking, Xu Zhe stood by the podium and glanced over several seniors, only staying on Shen Lan by the window for half a second longer.

"Okay, Xu Zhe, take a look, which position do you like?"

The classroom that usually seats 50 to [-] people now has only single digits of students, so it naturally seems extremely empty.Everyone is separated from everyone else by some distance, and no one is next to each other like sitting at the same table.

There are so many empty seats, if you just pick...

"Near the window." Xu Zhe pointed to the position behind Shen Lan.

Teacher Lu: "Okay, please sit down. We are about to start teaching."

The seat Xu Zhe chose was indeed closer to Shen Lan, but it was not next to her, but behind her, separated by two rows of desks.

Teacher Lu started teaching.Soon, Xu Zhe realized the benefits of this kind of extra sparse seating - people basically don't affect each other, and the sitting posture can be more casual and relaxed.

He quickly became involved in Teacher Lu’s teaching content.

Compared with the usual courses, this kind of competitive improvement class is finally a little more challenging.

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Teacher Lu’s class was halfway through and he gave everyone a break of ten minutes.

Shen Lan took out a bottle of mineral water from the drawer and took two sips.Then when she was screwing on the bottle cap, a boy with a mediocre appearance but an arrogant face came over, stood beside her desk, leaned over slightly, and spoke to her in a low voice.

"Do you know that kid named Xu Zhe, who is in the first grade of junior high school?"

The boy who spoke was called Wei Junkun, and like her, he was a student in the third and fourth classes of junior high school.In fact, Teacher Lu is also the mathematics teacher of Class [-] and Class [-], so she chose this place as the classroom for the competition group.

Shen Lan's answer was simple: "Yes, I know him."

Wei Junkun asked again: "Who is he? I mean, is he familiar with you?"

Shen Lan: "Just so so."

Wei Junkun probed: "I just noticed that he was sitting behind you and seemed to be staring at you several times... So what is your relationship?"

Shen Lan sighed and asked, "What does it have to do with you?"

Wei Junkun was speechless and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Shen Lan felt a little funny.She could tell what kind of intentions the boy in front of her had at a glance. Fortunately, this guy thought he could hide it.Those little tricks to try to close the distance seemed to her to be ridiculously childish.

Xu Zhe, on the other hand, is much more mature in his words and deeds, making it difficult for people to see through...

Thinking of this, Shen Lan subconsciously wanted to look back.But before making any move, Wei Junkun spoke again.

"Do you think this Xu Zhe can really keep up with us?"

Shen Lan: "You can ask him to see if he is confident."

Wei Junkun touched his nose: "I'm just a little curious. I participated in this competition when I was in the first grade of junior high school... If he can really succeed, wouldn't it be very easy for the second and third grade of junior high school?"

"Getting a rank in the Mathematical Olympiad is just a bonus. You have to take the high school entrance examination as well. Since you are so curious about him, let me ask you."

As Shen Lan said this, she turned around and snapped her fingers towards Xu Zhe.

She snapped her fingers loudly and her movements were quite graceful.

Xu Zhe: "?"

Shen Lan asked: "You have also attended a class, how do you feel?"

Xu Zhe: "It feels okay."

Shen Lan smiled: "What do you mean by okay?"

Wei Junkun couldn't help but ask: "Are you really a genius?"

Xu Zhe said calmly: "Everyone who can sit here is a genius, including you, senior."

The junior fellow student in front of him obviously had a very calm attitude, but Wei Junkun just felt a little unhappy for no reason.It's like, I am being treated as a child instead?
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(End of this chapter)