After the first class, in the classroom of the first class of the third year of high school, there were many people who ate breakfast and rushed homework, and there were many people who lay on the table to catch up on sleep.

"Xiaoxiao, help me hand in my homework, my stomach hurts!"

The person who said this is Zhu Peiqi, the heroine of the school confession incident some time ago, Zhu Peiqi, as the representative of mathematics in the first class of high school, sends and receives math homework every day is her daily work.

But by coincidence, her relatives visited today, so she could only lie on the table and beg Zhou Xiaoxiao, who was usually the last to hand in her homework.

Zhou Xiaoxiao just used the morning English class to finish the math homework, and as soon as she finished it, she handed the homework to Zhu Peiqi as soon as possible, but she didn't expect to encounter Zhu Peiqi's inconvenience.

As a young and promising classmate who loves to kiss herself in the mirror, Zhou Xiaoxiao naturally took over this errand job that she was not very happy with without reluctance.

Who made her usually receive too much favor? Zhou Xiaoxiao will rush her homework every time she comes back on the weekend, which has also become her daily routine.

Therefore, Zhou Xiaoxiao has developed a communicative ability, and the representatives of all subjects in the class, including the class leader Gong Nana, have a good relationship with her, which also promotes her bad habit of always being the last to hand in her homework.

Zhu Peiqi has handed in her homework many times after Zhou Xiaoxiao finished her homework, although she has already passed the time specified by the teacher, but the teacher is often not so careful, Zhou Xiaoxiao has been taken care of so many times, and it is impossible to shirk anything this time.

Zhou Xiaoxiao walked on the school road with a stack of papers, which were their weekend math homework. She was actually quite reluctant to go, because Su Chen's office was not in the senior teacher's office, and Su Chen was occasionally in the office of the sports department or the sports field, and most of the time in the library.

The library is a bit far from the No. 1 teaching building, which is why Zhou Xiaoxiao is not so reluctant.

Zhou Xiaoxiao's mind is now full of the weekend's game, not Su Chen's game, but her own Black Rose account, and her Bronze 1 account's silver promotion match failed.

She has already gotten the news that next season, the Black Iron Rank will be updated, and the Black Iron Rank will be under the bronze, which makes her very anxious, this is not a high point for her own hidden score, and she may be positioned as Black Iron next season.

When others asked him what rank he was, Zhou Xiaoxiao was embarrassed to say.

But there is no way, she can play games every week when she goes home from vacation, and the rest of the time is in school, and there is no time to rush her points.

After thinking about it, Zhou Xiaoxiao also took the paper to the library, and then she saw the head teacher (Wang Wenyun) and the math teacher sitting in front of the service desk of the library.

Su Chen was drinking a bottle of unknown liquid, because he was grabbed by Su Chen's hand, he couldn't tell what Su Chen was drinking, and the head teacher was lying on the table writing something.

"Teacher, I'll help Peggy hand in her homework!" Zhou Xiaoxiao stretched out a stack of rolls in front of Su Chen and said.

Su Chen was thinking about finishing the milk quickly and continuing to have an in-depth exchange with Brother Yun about his cultivation and attainments in literature, when he was startled by Zhou Xiaoxiao's sudden voice.

"Hiccup—" Su Chen burped, and then a white milk bubble came out of Su Chen's mouth.

"Ho~" Zhou Xiaoxiao was shocked by Su Chen's sudden milk foam, and couldn't help but cover her mouth with her own hands.

Su Chen was also stunned, he just vomited a milk foam?

After a long time, Zhou Xiaoxiao said incredulously: "Teacher, are you drinking laundry detergent?" ”

"Poof!" Wang Wenyun, who was writing an article, was also amused by the pistachio in his class at this time.

"What nonsense, it's milk! What happened to Peggy Chu? Su Chen took the stack of math papers in Zhou Xiaoxiao's hand, and then asked about his math representative.

"It can't be laundry detergent, right?" Zhou Xiaoxiao looked at Su Chen suspiciously, she still felt that there should be no bubbles when drinking milk.

"Peggy, she's not feeling well, so I'll come for her, if it's okay, I'll go back to class!" Zhou Xiaoxiao explained.

"Oh, that's fine, you go back!" Su Chen didn't think much about it, if the student was very uncomfortable, he would definitely ask for leave, and he wouldn't remember to hand in his homework, if it was a small discomfort, he still knew that he would call his classmates to help hand it in, which meant that it was not a big problem.

After Zhou Xiaoxiao left, Su Chen asked Wang Wenyun curiously, "Brother Yun, why do you want to write by hand?" Is it bad to write on a computer? "Now that they are advocating paperless office, Wang Wenyun not only did not move towards modernization, but also used paper and pen to write articles, which seemed a bit outdated.

"I've read books for so many years, I've written for so many years, and I've practiced calligraphy so well, don't you think it's a pity if I don't write it?" was interrupted by Zhou Xiaoxiao like this, Wang Wenyun didn't have any ideas, so he simply answered Su Chen's question.

"I don't think so, I think the computer is pretty good." Su Chen writes most of numbers, followed by drawing, so there are no requirements for words, as long as he can understand them.

"Okay, to retract what I just said, "Dream" magazine only accepts manuscripts, and the editor-in-chief said that words are like people, and a person can be judged by a person's words, and a person's mood when writing articles can also be judged by handwriting, so Dream Magazine has been receiving manuscripts all these years." Wang Wenyun is a Chinese teacher herself, and she is not exclusive to writing.

She is even happy to study calligraphy, so she also agrees with the approach of Dream magazine, although the final published works are all computer texts, but when they are received, they all receive manuscripts, and it is an honor for her manuscripts to be recognized.

"Such a waste? Isn't this a waste of national resources? It's something that can be done with an email, but it doesn't have to be that complicated. No, I still have to blow up his window,......" Su Chen said, suddenly feeling that he was right to blow up his window in the first place.

"What do you say? Whose window is blown up? "Wang Wenyun doesn't know what Su Chen means by blowing up windows?

"Oh, nothing. I think they will soon keep up with the times and start accepting electronic manuscripts. Su Chen didn't know how to tell the truth, but this manuscript was really not very good, Su Chen still found a way to make "Dream" magazine replace it with an electronic manuscript, the electronic manuscript is also easy to save, it is also convenient to receive and review the manuscript, and there is no need for email, how convenient it is.

"Oh, by the way, are you leaving?" Wang Wenyun suddenly remembered that after returning home last night, her sister Lin Wenxin told herself that she had successfully interviewed and that she was about to go to work after the shark tournament was over.

I learned from Lin Wenxin that the MHT club seems to invite Su Chen to play professionally, so Wang Wenyun has such a question now.

"Leave? Where to? You're going to drive me away too? I don't want the office of the third year of high school, I don't like the office of the sports department, and you won't let me stay in the library? Su Chen didn't know what he meant, and thought that Wang Wenyun was going to drive him away.

"Hey, you! Forget it, I'm not talking about this, you can stay here as long as you like, I won't chase you! Wang Wenyun found that she couldn't make sense with Su Chen, and it was not good to ask about people's privacy directly, so she simply skipped this topic.

"That's pretty much it, the whole school is Brother Yun's best to me, as long as Brother Yun is here, I won't leave!" Su Chen remembered the scene when he saw Wang Wenyun for the first time.