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At the door of the office, Yu Huan took a slight breath, then pushed open the door of the office, walked towards the innermost seat, and bowed his head slightly.

"Hello teacher."

The head teacher Cheng Xin turned around and handed the report card in his hand to Yu Huan,

"Take a look at the results of your exams."

Yu Huan raised his eyes and swept to the last name, looking at the miserable score on it, and unconsciously lowered his brows.

"I heard that when you went to school in Mingcheng before, your grades were very good."

Cheng Xin looked at Yu Huan with a serious face,

"In just two years, it has fallen to this point, have you thought about what to do next?"

"I don't know what happened to you in the past two years, and I don't care if those rumors are true or not, but since you are here in the third class, you are my student, and you should also collect your heart and focus on studying."

"You are now in your third year of high school, and it is less than a year before the college entrance examination, students should look like students, and learning is what a student should do, do you understand what I mean?"

The eyes under the black-rimmed glasses are a little sharp, as if they can pierce people's hearts.

Yu Huan nodded, his eyebrows lowered slightly, and he looked a little well-behaved.

"Yes."

After some preaching, only the word 'understand' popped up, Cheng Xin also sighed slightly, and rubbed his eyebrows helplessly,

"Okay, you just transferred to another school, maybe you just don't fit in, study hard, if you don't understand anything, you can come and ask me."

Even if you don't like this kind of student with poor grades, as a teacher, it is impossible to define a student based on just one grade and some rumors.

This conversation was just a routine affair.

Yu Huan nodded at him, and then walked towards the door with the report card, but he didn't take two steps before he was stopped by Cheng Xin.

"By the way, the next class is art class, your art teacher is sick, bring me the math papers, and see if you are wrong."

As he spoke, he flipped through the scrolls on the table.

So Yu Huan walked back again and waited obediently at the table.

"Teacher, I'll pick up yesterday's math papers."

Not far away, the boy's clear voice sounded.

The female teacher is nibbling on an apple,

"Wait a minute, I'll find it for you."

As she spoke, she seemed to think of something, looking in the direction of Cheng Xin,

"Oh, not long after the math papers were approved, they were all at Mr. Cheng's place."

The boy listened and walked in the direction of Cheng Xin, but when he saw the familiar back, his eyes sank unconsciously.

"Teacher, volume."

The boys seem to cherish words like gold, and the teachers seem to be used to it.

Cheng Xin raised his eyes, looked at him, unconsciously showed a smile, and asked,

"It's Gu Jingshi, this time your math score is full again, how are you preparing for the recent math Olympiad?"

Mathematics Olympiad?

Yu Huan's hand under his sleeve scratched unconsciously, he is now starting to participate in the Olympiad.... She remembers that once upon a time, the thing he hated most was math.

Gu Jingshi raised his eyes slightly, and unconsciously swept over the girl beside him, and hummed expressionlessly,

"Okay."

Generally speaking, he said that it was okay, and he could almost take the first place.

With a smile on his face, Cheng Xin took the lead in finding the roll of Class 6 and handed it to him.

"Here, your class's papers."

Obviously, this kind of good student with excellent character and learning is pleasing to the teacher wherever he goes.

Gu Jingshi took the scroll, his face was indifferent, but he thanked him politely.

Cheng Xin had a smile on his face, and then looked at Yu Huan,

"See, learn a little in the future, and studying hard is the first thing."

Yu Huan lowered his head slightly, looking a little depressed, and snorted, his voice was muffled.

Cheng Xin glanced at her, it didn't look like she was rumored to be, she should be a good girl, perhaps, just her grades were not good.

"Alright, let's go back early, send the roll down, and take a look."

Cheng Xin handed over the roll in his hand, Yu Huan took it, hummed again, and turned to leave.

In my heart, there is an indescribable discomfort.