On the afternoon of June 25

Bac Gang Junior High School is a district-level key middle school, with a total of more than 1,000 students in 32 classes from the preparatory class to the third grade of junior high school. The school building of Bac Giang Junior High School is mainly composed of several four-storey buildings, including a comprehensive building, an office building, a laboratory building and a teaching building. Among them, the comprehensive building and the teaching building are in the east-west direction, while the laboratory building and the office building are in the north-south direction, which are arranged on both sides of the teaching building, and the buildings are connected to each other by corridors and stairs. The complex building is facing the school gate, and the first floor is the hall. Passing through the hall, you can see the playground with a standard 400-meter circular plastic track. Weekly flag-raising ceremonies, radio drills, and student physical education classes take place here. In addition, on the west side of the podium, there is a separate 2-storey building. The first floor is an indoor gymnasium, and the second floor is a cafeteria.

This is the third and final class on the afternoon of June 25th. The second (3rd) class was in math class, and they were taught by their homeroom teacher, Ren Chunhua, a middle-aged woman of about 40 years old, of medium height, neither fat nor thin, with her hair neatly tied back and tied into an elegant bun; Wearing a white short-sleeved silk shirt and a one-step skirt; On his feet are a pair of polished black wedge shoes, the style is ordinary and simple, without any superfluous decorations. Just by the way she dresses, you can see that she is a teacher who is rigorous in teaching and has strict requirements for her students. She stood elegantly on the podium with a book in her hand, explaining the key points of the class to everyone. On the blackboard behind her were densely written various sequence equations. The students took notes carefully. Of course, there is one exception. I don't know if it's a deliberate arrangement, but on Chinese campuses, there will always be one or two students in each class who do not perform well in school, do not listen carefully in class, and love to be mischievous, even the top middle schools in the region are no exception.

The 43 students in the second (3rd) class of junior high school sit in 4 rows and 6 rows of seats, from the front to the back in order of height. Each row is a double desk and chair, with a row of boys and a row of girls sitting apart. Just in the last row of seats by the window in the fourth row, a tall boy was the only one in the classroom who didn't take notes. At the moment, he was lying on the table and falling asleep. And Teacher Ren Chunhua didn't seem to have any intention of waking him up, and followed the tutorial in an orderly manner as if he hadn't seen it. Perhaps, she has become accustomed to this boy's behavior.

Halfway through the course, she suddenly closed the book and said, "The final review courses are over, and the classes for this semester are all over." On the 27th and 28th, the final exam will be held. To test your revision, we're going to put you on a quiz. ”

Immediately a "ah......" sound sounded one after another.

"What is it called, no matter how much it is called, it has to be tested." Ren Chunhua scolded harshly.

Under her scolding, the classroom instantly returned to a quiet state. After looking around the classroom for a week, she continued: "Fold all the books and put them in the desks. ”

Immediately there was the sound of crackling books closing and putting books down.

"Hurry up, you're wasting your time by dragging it out so slowly. As many minutes as you waste now, I'll drag it out for as many minutes as you want. ”

"Ah......" was another complaint from the students.

"Quiet, hair rolls."

Under Ren Chunhua's instructions, the students obediently passed the scrolls from the first row to the back one by one. Just as the other students were passing the papers, Ren Chunhua walked up to the dozing boy. She clenched her right hand into a fist and struck her desk three times with her knuckles. The boy seemed to be sleeping soundly and was unresponsive. The anger slowly spread to Ren Chunhua's face, she took a deep breath, and shouted in a voice full of majesty: "Wang Junjie, don't sleep anymore, it's class time." ”

The eyes of the whole class instantly focused on the last row of the classroom.

Ren Chunhua saw that everyone turned to look at the two of them, and immediately ordered in a serious tone: "You concentrate on making rolls, don't look around." ”

This time, her shouting seemed to have an effect, and the boy raised his head, looking sleepy-eyed.

Ren Chunhua couldn't help but poke the boy's head with his finger and said, "Your parents took so much effort to send you here, so to let you study, not to let you sleep in class." If you like to sleep, go home and go to sleep, and don't waste your time here, and don't waste all of our time. ”

The boy sat motionless, did not resist, did not run away, and could not even be said to have no reaction.

When Ren Chunhua saw his situation, he became more and more angry, and his tone was even more severe than just now: "Since you are so unwilling to learn, don't study." After school, you come to my office. I'll call your parents and talk about the transfer in person. ”

At half past four in the afternoon of June 25, the bell rang on the campus of Bac Giang Junior High School, which was the bell for the end of the last class. Except for the students of the third graduating class of junior high school, who have been suspended due to taking the high school entrance examination, the students of other ages have walked out of the school gate. After a day at school, they talked and laughed, and walked out of the gate with brisk steps while discussing where to play after school.

Half an hour later, the hands of the clock pointed to five o'clock, and some of the students who participated in the after-school tutoring class also went home from school one after another. In the security room at the entrance, a security guard picked up a bunch of keys and walked to the teaching building. This is one of his daily routines, which is to check that the doors of each classroom and teacher's office are locked after school, and help lock them if they are not.

There are eight classrooms and a teacher's office on each floor of the building. The four grades from the preparatory class to the third year of junior high school are arranged on the first to fourth floors in order from the lowest to the highest, and each grade occupies one floor.

When the security guard walked up to the third floor, he heard a loud criticism and abuse from a teacher's office at the end of the hallway.

"Do you really not want to learn?"

After school, Ren Chunhua, who returned to the office, calmed down his excitement a little. The male student named Wang Junjie was standing respectfully in front of her.

"If you really don't want to continue your studies here, you can transfer to another school. With your learning attitude, every homework is red light, it is impossible to be admitted to high school, and if you continue to stay in our school, it will only lower the teaching quality of our school. ”

Seeing the boy's indifferent and expressionless face, Ren Chunhua continued: "Do you know how bad your grades are? Each time it is the last of the whole grade. I've been teaching for so many years, and I've never seen a test like yours fail every time. In this semester's midterm exam, you actually scored a single digit in math. I'm your homeroom teacher, I teach math, and the students in my class didn't even get 10 points in the exam, which made me lose face. ”

As he spoke, Ren Chunhua's anger came up again.

"What are you thinking about all day? What exactly is your attitude? You speak! Due to being overly excited, Ren Chunhua couldn't help but slap the top of Wang Junjie's head with his hand, "Do you know that your current results have dragged the collective back?" Why is our class at the bottom of every grade? It's because of you that your grades are so poor. Excluding your grades, our class can be the first in the whole grade. That is, because of you, I have to deduct more than half of my year-end bonus every year. Did You Know? You're talking! Cat got your tongue! ”

Due to excessive excitement, Ren Chunhua's chest rose and fell violently, and in order to ease up, she picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip.

Just when the teacher and student were in a state of anxiety, a pair of eyes at the door of the office were always firmly watching everything in the room, but the two people in the room were unaware.