Chapter 102: Having Fun

Banban closed his geography textbook with great interest and walked towards the office.

Less than five minutes later, Teacher Hou walked in by the ears of the class and said, "Tell everyone, why did I pull your ears!"

Banban: "Because I read a geography textbook when I was in a self-study class. ”

Teacher Hou said: "Everyone has heard it, it's funny, it's not funny, a science student has time not to do a few more questions, you actually have the leisure to read a geography textbook, and it's the other way around." ”

Banban is really stupid, I don't know how to defend myself, isn't a geography textbook a cultural textbook, let alone a geography textbook, even if you read "Physical Education and Health", it makes sense.

They are all textbooks issued by the school, so why should science students have to study science all the time, and can't they read other books if they are too tired to study? Hahaha......

"If I find out that you read extracurricular books in class in the future, you have good fruit to eat!" Teacher Hou said with a frown, pulling Banban's ears as he spoke.

"It hurts... It hurts ......"

It looks like it hurts really well, otherwise he wouldn't have such an exaggerated expression, and if conditions permit, I want to make him a set of emojis.

I suddenly liked September very much this semester, the golden autumn was cool, and everything was beautiful, including the grinning class with the pain in front of me.

Outside the window is a rare blue sky and white clouds, very beautiful, I have wanted to catch one since I was a child and taste what kind of taste the white clouds are.

"Ouch, ouch..." After Banban was punished, he sat down with his ass, rubbing his ears and wailing, but the voice was not loud, Teacher Hou was still in the class at the moment, and he couldn't eat and walked away if he messed with him again.

Peng Meijia and I glanced at him and ignored him, the exercises were not finished yet, how could I have time to take care of him, besides, this guy has always liked to pretend to be pitiful.

"Let's put down the pen in our hands first, and listen to me......"

Teacher Hou's posture and tone are very similar to the speeches of village cadres during the election campaign in the village, and her Mandarin is not as standard as before after returning from her hometown, but we can still understand it, which is enough.

"The new semester has begun, the class committee of our class should be selected as soon as possible, if you are interested, please submit the application to my office, there are no special requirements for the class committee to run for election this year, you can participate in the election. ”

"Teacher Hou, don't you have any grade requirements for running for class president this year?" asked a student sitting in the front row.

"Yes, if you want to run for squad president, you can communicate with me in advance or communicate with Zhong Keyu, ask him what experience he has as squad leader, and everyone will do what they can. ”

After saying that, Teacher Hou left, probably sneaking home early to cook for her daughter, and she has always left school early recently.

About five minutes after the homeroom teacher left, the class began to whisper, "Hey, is there any format for this application?" "I don't know, I haven't written it before." "Then how are you going to write it, are you making it up?" "Just write it, anyway, the possibility of success in the election is not very high, the focus is on participation!"

One by one, they are eyeing the position of the class committee, just like last year.

I said, "Banban, do you want to run for the sports committee, see how you can be civil and martial, a small sports committee should be fine." ”

I asked him about running for the class committee, but this guy gaged with me, "Zhong Keyu, why did you say that Mr. Hou didn't allow us to read a geography textbook, it's not an extracurricular book?"

His reflex arc was indeed much longer than that of the average person, and he only now figured out what had happened twenty minutes ago.

I kindly reminded him, "Could you please remove the 'we', you are the only one reading the geography textbook, and no one else is there." ”

I asked Banban why he was so obsessed with geography, and if he wanted to communicate more with the short and fat geography teacher and strengthen his relationship.

"Get out!" was his answer, so succinct that I shut up.

Language, Mathematics, Foreign Politics, History, Geography, and Chemistry, nine subjects, except for English and Geography, the other seven courses in the class are barely passing.

After the division of arts and sciences, we, as science students, no longer take politics, history, and geography in the rest of the monthly exams, except for the large-scale examinations, because it is to save time, and second, it is no longer necessary. Therefore, this has led to the fact that the class will be ranked very low in each test score, except for the English score, the other subjects have turned on the red light. Mr. Hou also warned him many times, especially the Chinese scores of the class, and he single-handedly pulled down the average score of our entire class.

Peng Meijia asked me if I wanted to run for class president, and I said no. Banban shouted loudly in the self-study class as if he was crazy, "Zhong Keyu, you are not participating in the election of class president!"

The whole second class was boiling, and I heard a girl in the front row say to her male table, "Zhong Keyu is not running for class president, you hurry up and write an application, there is a good chance of being elected." ”

I'm not happy to hear this, if you want to run for class president, you can elect, why do you have to get involved with me. I wish you every success.

In the evening, when we were fetching water, Ban Ban and I met Fei Ge and Li Zongming. Since they are all sports students, and they have also chosen science, they are now in the same class, in class six.

Seeing that I was depressed, Fei Ge asked me what was wrong. Banban, this bastard, is quick to talk, saying that I am greedy for pleasure this semester and I don't want to participate in the election of class president.

Except for Wang Xiaofeng who nodded in agreement, Fei Ge and they all understood me very well.

Li Zongming said: "Anyway, now that you are in the second year of high school, it is not so important to be a class committee member, and I heard that when we took the college entrance examination at this level, the bonus points for outstanding student cadres have been canceled, and the class leader is the same as ordinary students." ”

That's true, but if you decide to participate in independent admissions, it's best to continue running for class president. Zhao Xiujie kindly reminded.

I was labeled as unprofessional, and said that I was greedy for pleasure, and blamed Banban's stinky mouth, which embarrassed me in front of Fei Ge and so many people. Sooner or later, I'll have to take care of him, just like punishing him to do push-ups during military training.

After returning to the dormitory in the evening, Wang Jiabao moved his things to our dormitory with a large bag and asked him what was wrong, he said that the learning atmosphere next door was too heavy, he couldn't accept it, and he continued to suffer from insomnia for almost a week after the start of school.

Looking at his two big black circles like a giant panda, I seemed to have a premonition, is XXZ staying up late to study again?

After Wang Jiabao entered the dormitory, Ban Ban could be regarded as finding a bosom friend, and the two discussed geographical issues together. Unexpectedly, there is more than one liberal arts student who likes to study geography.

Forget it, even if they like politics, it has nothing to do with me, so let's go to bed quickly, recuperate and recuperate, so that I can cast my precious vote in the class committee election tomorrow.

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