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Chapter 74 Even Teacher Han Dare To Calculate

Chapter 74 Even Teacher Han Dare To Calculate
This matter has passed in an understatement like this. Song Junxi is like a god in our class, and I, who study seriously in class, keep my own place, and keep quiet, are recognized as a good example of a good student in the class, so naturally they will not be related.

After the term started, there were five more students in our class, two of them were repeat students, and three of them were transferred to another school.

The two grades of the re-study passed the key line, but because the university I applied for was not ideal, so I re-scored.

At that time, it was a voluntary assessment, which was different from the current one.

Among the three transferred schools, one was from No. [-] Middle School, one was just immigrated from abroad, and the other was from our school. Because of his outstanding performance in the final exam of the second year of senior high school, he was transferred to a key class.

The atmosphere in the third year of high school is really different, more tense!
I feel that the pressure becomes very high at once, not to mention the newly transferred students, the two repeat students who have passed the key line are enough to keep people vigilant.

Teacher Han said that he would make a general adjustment of the class position, and asked Song Junxi to seek everyone's opinions to draw up a general plan, and then he would make adjustments.

Song Junxi has been seriously asking for everyone's opinions these two days, trying to take care of everyone's emotions.

The students in the class are all the top students in the school, so everyone likes a good seat, besides a good seat, it is also very important to choose the same table, so if you are not careful, you will cause countless complaints.

Now at this time, I am really reluctant to let Song Junxi and I sit separately. Studying is already boring enough. If I can’t see him anytime, it will be very painful!
However, if I tell Song Junxi what I think and let him favoritism, Teacher Han will definitely discover our abnormal relationship through these.

Forget it, although they can't be at the same table, at least they are still in the same class.

During the last class in the afternoon, Teacher Han called Song Junxi to the office to discuss the position list.

The third year of high school was going to go to the evening self-study together. During the evening self-study, Song Junxi copied the location table that he had discussed with Mr. Han in the afternoon on the blackboard.

When I saw that Song Junxi and I were still at the same table, I almost felt that I was wrong and rubbed my eyes desperately.

Yes, still.

It's just that the original second row went to the fourth row, followed by Li Zhibin and Gu Cheng, a student who came back from abroad.

He didn't tell me at all, isn't he afraid that the teacher will know what he did?
He is too bold!
I asked Song Junxi how to make Mr. Han let the two of us sit at the same table without any doubt.

Song Junxi smiled but did not answer.

I was naturally pleasantly surprised and curious, so I insisted on asking what happened.

"I wasn't sure at first. When the teacher asked me to make a copy first, I asked you to sit at the same table with Chen Lin, and Li Zhibin and the new classmate to sit behind you!" Song Junxi frowned slightly: "I didn't I'm sure whether the teacher will agree, so I'm going to die and survive, good luck, if you and Chen Lin are really at the same table, I probably regret it to death!"

"Me and Chen Lin?" I want to say that he is crazy, Chen Lin doesn't like me, it's not like he doesn't know.

The most important thing is that when Chen Lin and Li Zhibin sit together, it won't be a frying pan.

The two of them can definitely be called mortal enemies, and the conflict deepened again on the first day of school.

"Mr. Han will naturally not agree! Chen Lin is short-sighted and can't sit too far back. Zhibin listens to me the most. Besides, friends who have returned from abroad have to take part in the fiercely competitive college entrance examination in China. They need to be taken care of in life. Therefore, I am the best candidate for this position!" Song Junxi really counted everything, even the teacher had to plan.

"Then the teacher can choose another student in front to change with Chen Lin, it's not up to you!"

"It's not impossible, it's just that the people I arranged in the front row are those who are beneficial to study and can help each other, that is, the dark horses of the future. Naturally, they cannot be affected. Teacher Han naturally wants to focus on grades!" Song Junxi said with a serious look on his face. Determined.

"You are a thief, even Teacher Han dares to plot!"

"So, I'm also deeply sorry, I can only work harder to reassure him!" Song Junxi sighed slightly, smiled with his lips curled up, his eyebrows stretched, and he was full of vigor.

Wu Yali in front of us is new to the class, and her grades are also good. When she was divided into classes last time, she made a mistake in the exam, so she was assigned to the ordinary class. In the final exam of the second year of senior high school, she was directly admitted to the top ten of the grade. Naturally, the school will not let such a good seedling go. Pass.

Wu Yali and Chen Lin sat at the same table, and Wu Gang was beside him. It seemed that Song Junxi had put in a lot of effort.

The more this is the case, the more we can't make the slightest mistakes with Song Junxi. If it affects the grades, it will definitely arouse the teacher's suspicion.

I set a new study plan for myself, and I can no longer go out on weekends in the future, and date once a month.

Song Junxi often takes a small notebook to write and do calculations when he is free, and he doesn't know what he is doing. I asked him, but he refused to tell me.

During self-study on Wednesday night, Teacher Han entered the classroom with a smile: "I tell you a good news!"

"What good news?"

"Isn't there an exam as soon as school starts?"

"Don't you need to start school early?"

The students chattered and chattered, giving Teacher Han a lot of face.

"In order to improve the physical fitness of our school students, the school has decided to start a week of military training tomorrow. How about it? Isn't it good news!"

"No, I'd rather go to class!"

"That's right, I'll be admitted in the third year of high school, and it's said that next year's college entrance examination will be moved one month earlier!"

"Mr. Han, can we object!"

"Yes, Teacher Han, I also object!"

. . . . . .

"The objection is invalid! It must be implemented!" Teacher Han waved his hand, and the matter was settled.

The weather in mid-August is still very hot, what can I do, the whole class is like wilted cucumbers.

Only Li Zhibin jumped up and down and shouted: "The opportunity to serve the country faithfully has finally come!"

Song Junxi knocked on his head with a book, Li Zhibin hugged his head and complained: "Brother! You will become stupid!"

Teacher Han asked the boy to go to the office to get the clothes. It seems that it has been planned for a long time, and we are the last to know.

The next morning, all camouflage uniforms looked quite heroic.

The instructor is not tall, but very serious, much more fierce than Mr. Han.

As soon as we lined up, let us hand in our mobile phones, pagers, snacks and the like.

Song Junxi was the squad leader who took the lead in handing in his mobile phone. The instructor made it very clear that the mobile phone would only be returned to us after the military training.

Li Lan fumbled in her pocket and was naturally reluctant to hand it over. I naturally knew her intentions. Without this mobile phone, how would she be able to contact Wu Gang?

I saw Li Lan shook her head quietly towards Wu Gang.

On the morning of the first day, I stood in a military posture against the sun, and within an hour, I already fainted twice.

(End of this chapter)

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