A new week has begun again, and after the flag-raising ceremony on Monday, Shi Keqing will complete the speech under the national flag.

Yuan Youwei listened carefully to her speech, and once again had a deep feeling for his identity as a primary school student.

In her previous life, at this time, she was no different from other elementary school students, where would she pay attention to these?

This class leader can sing, dance, have good handwriting, study well, have a good temper, and is still the class leader.

Excellent students in the eyes of teachers, "other people's children" in the mouths of parents.

A bug-like existence.

and her, who took advantage of the system, Shi Keqing was really good.

Yuan silently clenched his fists.

We have to work harder!

Shi Keqing's speech ended quickly, and the students returned to the classroom after disbanding.

Yuan Youwei followed behind the crowd, and as soon as he stepped up the stairs, he was hit by someone.

Turning her head to look, Chen Jianjie snorted and flew past her.

Yuan shook his head slightly and climbed the stairs.

When he returned to the classroom, Chen Jianjie was already sitting in his place, rubbing his eraser.

The two are at the same table, and Yuan Youwei can't ignore it if he wants to.

During this time, Chen Jianjie has been tossing his eraser.

I rub it in class, and I rub it after class.

Then the rubbed plasticine was kneaded into a ball, and soon, a large lump accumulated.

Yuan glanced at the black plasticine he had placed on the table, and he only felt goosebumps rising.

It's exactly the same as in the previous life.

Chen Jianjie became her tablemate, and also rubbed plasticine.

Then use plasticine to knead Ultraman and monsters, and in class will direct and act out a scene of Ultraman fighting monsters.

Fortunately, the current desks are no longer the same as before.

Everyone is independent, the kind of desk and chair that is connected to each other.

The advantage of this kind of desk and chair is that you can have your own private drawer, and you don't need to draw 38 lines to defend your territory.

Although the chair was so hard that it hurt in the buttocks, it avoided a lot of "territorial wars".

Yuan walked away for a while, but Chen Jianjie misunderstood, thinking that she was spying on herself.

Turning his head and glaring at her, "What do you see?" ”

Yuan Youwei was speechless for this naïve little boy many times, and he didn't want to worry about him, so he withdrew his gaze.

She took out her math textbook from her bag and prepared for the first lesson.

Chen Jianjie saw that there was no follow-up, bared his teeth, and continued to rub his plasticine.

Mathematics teacher Bai Zhide walked into the classroom.

"Class!"

"Stand up!"

"Hello teacher!"

"Hello students!"

"Sit down!"

"Turn to page 16 of the textbook......"

The classroom resounded with the sound of "bang-la-la" page turning.

Bai Zhide wrote the title of the lesson on the blackboard, then picked up the textbook and began today's lesson.

Yuan Youwei pressed the open textbook, picked up the pencil, and waited for Bai Zhide's next sentence.

Of course, not every student is so serious.

Some of them don't know what they're thinking, some secretly write notes to each other, some have to make small moves to harass the people around them, and so on.

These students thought that Teacher Bai didn't say that they couldn't see it.

But I didn't know that on the podium, there was nothing to hide from these actions.

Bai Zhide is just used to it, at most he scolds when he makes too much trouble, otherwise he turns a blind eye.

Yuan Youwei now cherishes the opportunity to learn, completely gets rid of the shortcomings of desertion, and listens to the class attentively.

At this time, he was stabbed in the elbow.