Hao Weiwu is not very clear about his results, and he has not expected too much.

After all, the principal had already told him that he could turn a blind eye to his affairs.

He thought it was strange, but he had to listen to the headmaster.

It's just that when I saw his application for class placement intention, when he chose liberal arts, I was still surprised for a second.

"You chose liberal arts?"

Li Shunan put his hand in his trouser pocket, half-raised his eyes, stood next to his desk, and replied lazily: "Ah, liberal arts." ”

Hao Weiwu thought this was really strange.

However, what subjects the students choose by themselves is their own choice.

As teachers, they can't interfere too much except to give some advice.

Hao Weiwu nodded, raised his head and explained: "Okay, this monthly exam is a good test, and the key classes of arts and sciences are divided according to the exam results, you know, right?" ”

After admonishing him a few words as usual, Hao Weiwu sent him away: "Okay, you can go back." ”

"Goodbye, teacher."

Li Shunan didn't care much about these things, his eyebrows were tired and lazy, and he turned around and planned to go out.

At the moment when the boy turned around.

The English teacher walked in through the door with a teacup.

She sat down at her desk and couldn't help but talk to Hao Weiwu: "I heard that the ratio of arts and sciences in the six classes next door is much worse, the ratio of 8:2, 80% of the people chose science." ”

"Who said it wasn'......" Hao Weiwu leaned back on the back of the chair, folded his hands on the table, and couldn't help but speak: "I don't know what's going on with the children now, they are very willful in different classes." ”

"What's wrong?" The English teacher asked casually.

"It's Jiang Lingzhi from our class, last time I asked her what subject she wanted to study, and she said that it was liberal arts, but she filled in a science subject today."

"Ling Zhi chose science?" The English teacher was also very strange: "I thought she chose liberal arts." ”

"No, I thought she would definitely choose liberal arts......"

The two are still discussing.

I didn't notice that the boy who had already walked to the door turned back again.

A dark shadow covered the desk.

Hao Weiwu was stunned for a moment, looked up at the person in front of him, and paused for two seconds: "Classmate Li Shunan, is there anything else?" ”

"Jiang Lingzhi, did you choose science?"

He spoke suddenly, his light brown pupils darkened a little, and his voice was a little low.

Even Hao Weiwu, who has been teaching for decades, was bluffed by his aura for a moment.

Hao Weiwu subconsciously spoke: "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

Li Shunan raised his head, his back molars snapped, and he suddenly raised his hand and pulled back the application he had just handed in: "Teacher, I filled in the wrong form." ”

He crumpled up his application and threw it in the trash.

"If there is still an application, I will fill it out again."

Hao Weiwu: "......"

It's too sloppy, and now it's such a child's play in a class?

Hao Weiwu once again felt that the majesty of the head teacher had been challenged, snapped, slammed the table, and stood up: "You children, what about making a joke about class-splitting?" ”

He was so angry that he didn't say anything for a moment: "Give me your parents' phone number, I want to talk to your father!" ”

—

It's still class time.

The classroom was noisy and noisy.

After He Di first reminded them on the podium not to forget to hand in the application, he walked down the aisle, intending to return to his seat.

His eyes skimmed to Jiang Lingzhi, who was sitting alone in the penultimate row of the four groups.

He stopped.