The beloved wife of the reborn scholar

Chapter 75

"I don't know, I came at 40:[-], and he was already in the classroom. But he didn't say anything, just sat on it." The deskmate thought about it.

The morning reading class starts at eight o'clock, which means that the head teacher came more than ten minutes earlier than the morning reading.

Thinking that I haven't made any mistakes during this period, I don't think about it anymore, even if something happens, I don't look for myself.Thinking of this makes me feel relieved.

After the college entrance examination holiday, the teachers of each subject stopped giving lectures. The science teachers gave a lot of visual presses, and the liberal arts teachers focused on various points.If you want to ask what is the point, the book is all about it.In addition, the examination papers in previous years have also been handed out one after another.The teacher does not come to the classroom every day, but always on the podium. Those students who need to ask questions go to him.Only those important and difficult points that do not appear frequently will be discussed in class.

What Zhuo Xuan hates the most is the liberal arts. Those who study history, geography and politics start to get dizzy looking at her. The history of a certain year and month, geography and monsoon climate, etc. make her dizzy.She felt more headache than memorizing English.In the end, I had no other choice, so I had to bring a small notebook with me every day, and read it when I was eating or walking, otherwise I really couldn’t remember it.

Zhuo Xuan had already thought about it. When she was in senior high school, she had to choose arts and sciences, so she had to choose sciences. In the first year of high school, she had to memorize the arts.

After school in the afternoon, Zhuo Xuan was writing a cheat sheet in the classroom, and she was still writing when the classmates on duty had left.When she couldn't find what she had written, she saw that there were still one or two classmates in the classroom.Rubbing my stomach, I am a little hungry, and it is time to solve the problems of people's livelihood.

When passing by the office, the head teacher was on duty today, and he was the only one in the office.When Zhuo Xuan passed by, she saw him, as if she wanted to find him, what was it?Scratching my head, I can't remember.It wasn't until I got to the dormitory that I was ready to take a lunch box for lunch that I remembered to ask the class teacher something.

Thinking about it is depressing, should I eat first, or ask the class teacher.

It happened that Tang Jing passed by the door of their dormitory with a lunch box.

When Zhuo Xuan's lunch box arrived at the door, Tang Jing had already passed by, and shouted at her back: "Tang Jing, are you going down to eat?"

Tang Jing turned around and said, "Yes, let's go have dinner together."

Zhuo Xuan said flatteringly: "Help me make dinner, I have some things to go to the classroom."

Tang Jing was very straightforward, and agreed without thinking: "Give it to me, and I will go to my bedroom later."

"Great, thank you." Zhuo Xuan said with a smile, "See if there is any shredded pork with green peppers. If not, feel free to order some for me." He gave her the meal card in the bag to the lunch box.

When I came back, I changed into sandals, and now I have to go to the classroom, so I changed into sandals again.

It's already six o'clock, and the sun is still very hot. When we got to the first floor of the teaching building, the first floor was cooler than the other floors, and the wind was blowing again: "Hey, it's so comfortable, I don't want to leave." Said a sentence.When it's a little cooler, continue to climb the stairs to the office.

There is still only the head teacher in the office.

"Dong dong dong" knocked on the door lightly, and shouted "report".

The head teacher is facing the door, and should be correcting homework.Without raising his head: "Come in."

Zhuo Xuan walked in and stood beside the class teacher.

Feeling someone approaching, the head teacher who was writing the test paper glanced at her from the corner of his eye: "What is it, tell me."

(End of this chapter)