Chapter Forty-Three: Top Cylinder

The final exam is done and I'm Albert. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

I can finally be quiet for a while, and stay away from these teases that always have a crooked style of painting.

I'm obviously a very serious person, but I can't get serious when I see them.

I don't know why, with this group of second goods, I just can't be serious no matter what.

But before the holidays, I had a problem, a very difficult one, and I suddenly wanted to change someone to be the shift leader.

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In front of him, it was the head teacher, looking at Albert with a kind face.

The middle-aged man named Jason Frick smiled and had a gentle look.

He felt like he was being ridiculed.

"Albert. He picked up a slip on the table, "The teacher has something very important to ask you for." ”

"I think so. He took a step back quietly, "Since it is a very important matter, it is better for you to operate it yourself, I am afraid that I will live up to your high expectations, so you should do it yourself to avoid mistakes." ”

"No, no, no, of all my students, you are the most reassuring to me, and you will be able to complete this task perfectly. "Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case, you see that what you have to do is so important, if something goes wrong, I really can't explain it to you." ”

"Finish the task with peace of mind. The head teacher patted him on the shoulder, "You are the class leader, you should have enough confidence in yourself." ”

He looked at the head teacher for ten seconds, and found that he couldn't shake the hard skin, so he sighed in his heart and took the order.

On this list, it is full of blood and tears for the next month and a half.

This list was spurned and despised by all the students.

This list is the root of all the suffering of the students.

It is, it is!。。。。。。

Vacation assignments and transcripts...

He patted the list in his hand expressionlessly, walked out of the office, and observed a second of silence for himself: [Made's labor has been pushed out of the top cylinder again. 】

Well, how much vacation homework is there?

Albert counted five exercise books, twenty essays, ten large and small volumes, two notebooks, fifteen reading notes, five rune words, and finally a few more texts to memorize.

There is a lot of homework, a lot of homework, and it takes at least half a month for a student to use magic and mental power to manipulate several pens to write several subjects at the same time.

As for why there are so many assignments, everything stems from an old delusion, which is basically produced by all teachers, and this delusion makes all students, including the top students, very painful, that is: I am the only one who assigns more subjects.

Originally, the school had already assigned homework, but the teachers wanted to add two more homework to show their personality.

They hope that adding more homework will help students remember a little more, thinking that they will only add one item anyway.

This then leads to the following conditions:

The language teacher looked at the report card, and felt that there was only so much anyway, so he added a paper, and the teacher of elementary magic looked at the school's layout, and felt that it was just that, so he added a small workbook, and the teacher of the basic knowledge class looked at the learning status of the students, and then looked at the report card, and thought that it was just that, so he added a few more reading notes, and so on, a few more times, and in front of the students, it became much more violent. . . .

He didn't think that he remembered much more by making this thing every year.

In the classroom, the moment the students saw him, they were instantly silent.

Albert slowly lifted the list in his hand.

"Students. "There was not a single murmur in the classroom," and I will read out the homework for this holiday. ”

With each recitation, the faces of his classmates turned whiter, and he began to mourn in his heart again:

[Made, whoever wants to be a squad leader, who wants to be a squad leader, I want to resign. 】

I used to see how majestic the squad leader was, but now I am a member, which is the same thing, the so-called squad leader is the teacher's assistant, there are a lot of things, and there is no salary as a result, and sometimes he will be pushed out of the top tank。。。。。。

In just a few minutes, as long as a century, he finally finished his homework, returned to his seat, and collapsed directly on the table.

In short, it's another holiday, it's time to get to work.

He got a good job.

"There's a lot of homework... "That's what the teacher arranged. ”

He propped himself up, cheered up, and spread his hands, "I'm just passing it on." ”

"Anyway, the holidays are about to begin. Paxson turned, "Even though there's a lot of homework, I'll always be able to copy the answers." ”

"So I didn't understand what the teacher was thinking. Don Quixote pointed to the pile of homework that had just been sent, "With so much homework, who would think about it a little? ”

"I have a full set of answers to the original question here. Sandra held a stack of papers in her hand, "Who wants to copy it?"

"Me!" "And me!" "Show me!"

This guy is quite business-minded, and soon, all the answers are taken, and he has an extra stack of tickets in his hand.

Albert began to look out the window, and the snow was falling and drifting.

"I'm not going back to my dorm tonight. He suddenly said, "Something." "What could make you do that?" they wondered. "It's just work, and I'll talk to people. ”

"What kind of job is it?" "It's just a night waiter in a restaurant, with a monthly salary of nearly 3,000 [plus commission], and currently only an internship salary of 2,500. ”

Several people stared at him for a few seconds, his expression remained natural, and he didn't see any superfluous information.

"Oh, be careful yourself, then. Cecilia lowered her ears, "Why can you all find better jobs than mine... ”

"And what is your job?" "Library tidying, cleaning, and caretaking, with a monthly salary of up to two thousand." ”

"There are pros and cons to all kinds of jobs, and the higher the salary, the more you can do. He smiled slightly, "My job pays well, but it's very hard." "But I'm still very envious... "Do your own thing, and you'll definitely get a better job." ”

[My salary is high. He thought in his heart, "There are not a few things to do. ] Serve tea and water, all services are indispensable, and there can be no difference.

[All night long, all at work.] There is no break in between.

[To be exact. 】

[There is also a little danger.] 】