While the two were talking, the other students in the class had basically finished receiving the books.

The head teacher, Lao Zhang, followed the last student who finished receiving the book back to the classroom, and when everyone was seated, he said on the podium: "The students will first sort out the books of each subject, and the class leader will come and send the class schedule to everyone. ”

The first experimental primary school is not only ranked by the test results at the end of the mid-term, but also by adding the students' usual scores, and the scores of the three parts are added together to be regarded as the total score.

Huang Liangliang was named by Lao Zhang, and immediately trotted to the podium, took the class schedule from him, and then divided the number and distributed it to the first person in each row, so that they could pass it back in turn.

After confirming that everyone had the class schedule in their hands, Huang Liangliang returned to his seat.

Huang Liangliang looked at the class schedule carefully in his seat, the class schedule of the first experimental primary school is not tight, in terms of language, there are four classes a week. Not much different from other ordinary elementary schools.

For Huang Liangliang, Chinese is the subject she doesn't need to worry about the most, she has studied it for so many years in ancient times, and it is more than enough to use it in high school now.

What makes her more concerned is that in addition to cultural classes such as Chinese and numbers, there are many other courses on the curriculum that will not be offered in primary schools at all, such as calligraphy, painting, musical instruments, dance, etc., which are not less than cultural classes.

Huang Liangliang can probably guess that the purpose of the school's arrangement is to train students to become qualified talents with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor, and in line with the new social trend.

?? This can't be said that the purpose of the first experimental primary school is wrong, after all, according to their enrollment system, the vast majority of the students who come in are from good family backgrounds, and the rest of the civilian students who can squeeze in must also have excellent brains, and they can easily master other courses without the school being inclined in the curriculum.

Huang Liangliang agrees with this teaching concept very much, after all, if you only die studying, it will be difficult to move an inch in the society in the future, and developing more specialties or talents will only benefit and not harm in the future, but the premise is to ensure the excellence of cultural classes, otherwise it will become a bad job.

"There is actually a calligraphy class, my handwriting is rotten, this is miserable~~~" Wang Ping on the side looked at the full class schedule, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Calligraphy is actually not difficult, as long as you are willing to work hard to practice, you can write well, but I think it is difficult to play musical instruments and dance, after all, music and rhythm are such things, but they depend on talent. Huang Liangliang comforted Wang Ping and said.

"What are you afraid of, you play the flute so well, these two courses will definitely not be difficult for you, I will be miserable, I have to learn many things from scratch, and I don't know if I can keep up with the progress. Wang Ping lay on the table, looking loveless.

Huang Liangliang just smiled helplessly when she heard this, she knew her own things best, the flute could only be regarded as a half-hanger, dance had never been learned, calligraphy and painting were okay, after all, there was a foundation, but on the whole, it was definitely not the best.

She sighed silently, feeling that her first place position was in jeopardy, after all, others could let parents go outside to find a teacher to open a small stove, and she could only rely on herself, and she really had a long way to go......

"Okay students, you put away your textbooks and schedules, and at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, you will go to the class on time for early self-study, and if you are late, you will be deducted from the usual points. ”

Lao Zhang clapped his hands and said to the students who were still discussing the class schedule below, because today is just a report, so there will be no classes in the afternoon, and after a few words of advice to the students, Lao Zhang announced the end of school. Before leaving, let Huang Liangliang go to his office.

Huang Liangliang asked Wang Ping to go first, without waiting for her, and after saying goodbye to a few classmates who knew each other, he went to Lao Zhang's office.

Lao Zhang looked at Huang Liangliang who was standing opposite, took out a watch and handed it to her, and said: "Huang Liangliang, this is a student in our class, plus you are a total of six months, there are only two girls, and the other two girls in the second class are assigned to a dormitory, or live in the 305 dormitory where you lived during the original military training, and you will be the head of the dormitory in the future, and report to me as soon as there is anything." ”

Lao Zhang paused for a moment, as if he was thinking, and after a while, he continued, "Also, you have to pay special attention to Ye Zhuoqun's situation, her health is not good, you usually have to help her more, if she has any situation, no matter how late it is, you have to ask the dormitory manager to notify me immediately." ”

When Huang Liangliang heard Ye Zhuoqun's name, she was stunned for a moment, looked down and carefully looked at the list of bedrooms in her hand, only to make sure that she had heard correctly, she looked up at Lao Zhang in surprise and asked, "Teacher Zhang...... Why do you live on campus?"

With Ye Zhuoqun's family background, it is no problem to buy a few houses near the First Experimental Primary School, so why bother to squeeze the dormitory with them.

"This ...... I don't know very well, anyway, Ye Zhuoqun applied and her parents agreed, so our school has to arrange for her. ”

A wry smile flashed on Lao Zhang's face, he didn't want to take this hot potato, but there was no way, people were determined to live in the school, no matter how much persuasion was useless, if something happened to this little ancestor at school, the first unlucky person would be him, the head teacher.

Huang Liangliang's ability to observe words and emotions is still not lost, just looking at Lao Zhang's expression, he also knows that he is also very depressed in his heart, and he doesn't want Ye Zhuoqun to live in the school, but obviously he can't stop it.

Huang Liangliang sighed in his heart, but his face was not obvious, he nodded, and replied solemnly: "Teacher Zhang, don't worry, I will take care of the other people in the dormitory." ”

Lao Zhang nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand and patted Huang Liangliang's shoulder, "Liangliang, the teacher has always been very optimistic, I know that you are different from other students, and the teacher also believes that you will not let me down, okay, you go back." ”

Huang Liangliang and Lao Zhang bowed and left the office.

When I returned to the classroom, the other students in the class had basically left, only Ye Zhuoqun, who was sitting in the last row, had not left.

When she saw Huang Liangliang walk into the classroom, she immediately got up from her chair and trotted a few steps to her side.

"Liangliang, let's go back to the dormitory together. Ye Zhuoqun said with a smile and Huang Liangliang.

Huang Liangliang was a little helpless, picked up his schoolbag, looked at Ye Zhuoqun and asked, "Why did you suddenly think of living in the school? This is not convenient to live in the school, you have to do everything yourself, and your illness is not well, can you get along with everyone?"

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