The final exam is approaching, and the subject application form is sent to every student in the class.

The time to submit the form is this Friday afternoon, a total of three days, it stands to reason that this is the student's own business, no need for others to interfere, but the parents and class teachers have to put on a posture of a passer-by, pointing fingers at you.

Because the division of subjects is related to the future of students, out of kindness, the school specially held a report meeting for all students in the arts and sciences on Tuesday night. However, because the lecture hall is too small, it can only accommodate more than 400 people, and cannot accommodate more than 2,000 students in the whole grade, so the members who participated in the report meeting were mainly students from the four experimental classes, and only the class president, the study committee and the top three students in the ordinary class were eligible to participate.

The report meeting was presided over by Vice Principal Song in charge of teaching in the West Campus of No. 1 Middle School, and the class teachers of the four experimental classes made the report and analysis, and our most respected teacher Hou was also among them.

Teacher Hou supports science, and her views are the same as those of the deputy head of the grade, which is very rare, and neither of them can get used to it. I heard that the position of the deputy head of the grade originally belonged to Mr. Hou, but I don't know what changed, and suddenly I became the math teacher who wore glasses and I hated very much.

I like Ms. Hou a lot more than the current Head of Grade, but I don't support Ms. Hou to become the Head of Year. The reason is simple, as a leader, you must first have a clear goal, and secondly, you must know how to manage. Teacher Hou's management ability, I know very well, she can't manage so many people at all, usually in the class, she guides students to review, one method a day, today encourages students to do more questions, tomorrow and said that students who do questions all day are stupid, and there are always inconsistencies in dealing with people, how can it be possible to manage more than 2,000 people. Although the deputy director of the grade does not speak well in the mathematics class, there are no characteristics, but there are still two brushes in management, and in the past half a year, his efforts are obvious to all, and he has done a good job.

Today, Mr. Hou and the deputy head of the grade have a very tacit understanding, and the benefits of choosing science are the first to be said, from buying food and cooking to astronomical galaxies, which can be related to science.

The other three class teachers, two supported students to choose science, and one encouraged students to choose liberal arts, and even shouted the slogan of "learn politics and history well, and you are not afraid to go all over the world".

A report meeting was told by them as a joke, they talked at the top, the students laughed below, it was the turn of the class teacher to speak, and the students of which class were like crazy, clapping and shouting wildly, it doesn't matter whether it sounds good or not, the most important thing is that the momentum is enough.

I didn't pay too much attention to the report meeting, but I just clapped my hands twice and shouted a few times when Mr. Hou spoke, I am the class leader, so I naturally have to take the lead in saving face for my class teacher, which is also one of the responsibilities of the class leader. The rest of the time, I focused on the workbook that the grade department had given me, and I wanted to finish it quickly, so that when the head of grade checked it, I would blind him.

Regarding the liberal arts and sciences, the school did not dare to interfere too much, and could only leave more choices to students and parents, but the first middle school has always attached importance to science, which is also the purpose of their report meeting to promote the choice of science.

Mr. Chung is also a worldly person, so he inevitably has to nag a few words and give me some advice.

"I'd love to. "It's a little unbearable. Although I know he's right.

Kindly reminds you that it is useless. He shrugged and continued to work on his question.

I know that Yu Huai's reminder is for my good, but my inferiority complex makes me not want to admit it. Sometimes I'd rather be laughed at by others in my heart that I don't know how to study efficiently, but I must smile and say to me on my face, "Oh, your book is so good."

At the beginning of the new semester, I knew that Zhong Keyu was a top student.

Maybe it's because his tattered books have been sucked out of the essence.

Maybe it's because he did the sophomore year of high school's "Complete Interpretation of the Queen's Male Textbook".

Maybe it's because he heard the disdainful and yearning expressions of the first and second shifts on the day he reported for duty, and if he almost didn't get it, it would be unpleasant, and if he was far away, it would be calming. So, I'm calm, he's excited.

"Why is it old?"

"I took the first year of high school classes in advance during the holidays, so I bought them first," he flipped through them casually, adding, "Most people make up for them in advance, or study on their own." I heard that a few of them, like Lin Yang, who are engaged in competitions, seem to have to learn a little bit of basic physics and mathematical analysis in college in advance.

I didn't know who Lin Yang was, and I didn't ask. It's just that when Yu Huai didn't listen to Zhang Feng's lecture and began to open the "Queen Xiong's Sophomore Chemistry Workbook" by himself, I sadly found that I had inadvertently broken into Namek's Super Saiyan Realm.

Most people have learned it in advance.

As a result, I inadvertently became a handful of extremists with ulterior motives.

Flipping through the beautiful notebook I bought, and feeling a little better, I began to seriously copy the set definition given by Zhang Feng on the blackboard.

"It's useless, it's all in the book, and it's a waste of time to copy it. Yu Huai didn't raise his head, just threw me such an evaluation.

The first class was Zhang Feng's math class. He was thin and tall, with a pair of glasses, a very white complexion, slender eyes, and a little high cheekbones. It's a bit mean.

And it's cold, completely opposite to Zhang Ping, who doesn't laugh at all. I waited for Zhang Feng with the mentality of watching the reunion of bloody friendship

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Feng, and I will teach you high school mathematics from today onwards. "Then open the book, and today we will go to the first section and introduce you to the concept of elements and sets. ”

"People are here for class, do you think you are acting in a TV series?" Yu Huai glanced at me and took out the math book from his bag.

So, I finally knew what kind of used textbooks, exercise books, and calculation books were in his big school bag.

How terrible it is to be held by the teacher for a lifetime.

Later, I don't know if the broken book belonged to one of the two of them and brought it home and decorated it with a picture frame.

Textbooks are not cheap. As a consumer, how can you rush to ask for a broken book?

I was thinking about it, the book had been handed out in my hand, and I couldn't put it down, and I felt Yu Huai's surprised gaze.

What's wrong?"

"You.... It's the first time you've seen a textbook for your first year of high school?"

"yes, didn't you just send it down?"

He shrugged, "yes, yes, it's fine." ”

Then, I took out the weapons I had prepared long ago, rolled them into a cylinder, and wrapped them in old wall calendars with discarded newspapers.

(End of chapter)