Hearing that I was asked to hand in my homework, the hearts of those who hadn't finished it until now were cold.

Why is it so hard to learn?

Why should there be assignments.

Thinking of this, they looked at Zhao Qinglan's eyes, which was really envious.

Zhao Qinglan, a classmate in their class, usually didn't see how hard he worked. But the results are very good, and they are not biased. There are various perfect scores for each exam. The first in the class, the first in the grade is always hers, I really don't know, how her brain grows.

It can only be said that there is a kind of person in this world called a scholar and a genius.

The desks are double, with two people seated at one table. Zhao Qinglan sat in the second row, leaning on the middle position, this position was right under the teacher's nose, and he could clearly see the blackboard when he looked up.

Carrying his school bag, he came to his place and sat down. As before, she put her homework on her right hand, then took out her textbook and the books she needed to read, and stuffed her bag into a drawer.

After Zhao Qinglan sat down, a classmate soon came over to hand in his homework.

"Zhao Qinglan, this is my homework."

"It's mine."

"And my ......"

In the classroom, the students who had already arrived consciously put the completed homework and test papers on top of Zhao Qinglan's homework one by one, neatly and neatly, and the same was true for those who walked into the classroom later. Full of a sense of achievement, only at this time did they feel that they had finally crushed Zhao Qinglan. Maybe this is the time when children are the most innocent.

Jobs are stacked slowly.

Seeing that no one was coming, Zhao Qinglan tapped his fingers on the table and said lightly: "There are still seven people left." ”

Hearing her words, the few who hadn't handed in their homework yet were working hard. Two of them also glanced up at her, wishing that they could have two more hands now.

"Right away, right away."

"Wait a little longer......"

It's just a little bit of homework, and it's not done yet, what are you doing on Saturdays and Sundays?

Zhao Qinglan: "Speed point." ”

Seeing that she could accurately say how many people still hadn't handed in their homework, the table sitting next to Zhao Qinglan couldn't help but come over curiously, and asked, "Hey, Zhao Qinglan, how do you know that there are still seven people who haven't handed in their homework." I haven't seen you count your homework books. ”

Could it be that I have secretly counted it, and this will not be too dutiful.

At the same table with Zhao Qinglan was a girl, shorter than her, with two pigtails and two small red flowers on her head. She looks chubby, her clothes are clean and neat, and she can see that she is a girl who loves cleanliness. This is also the reason why Zhao Qinglan took the initiative to share a table with her.

Hearing her ask this, Zhao Qinglan raised his eyes and glanced at her and said lightly: "The eyes have seen it." ”

Zhao Qinglan is stating a fact.

She can never forget that there are more than 40 people in the second class in the past three years. So how many people come to her to hand in their homework, Zhao Qinglan can know the exact number at a glance.

Liu Qian smiled, obviously still unable to understand.

Maybe this is the world of Xueba.

I'm starting to read early.

Except for a few who did not hand in their homework, they were named by the team leader, and Zhao Qinglan's task was completed.

I stood up, sorted out the homework I had put away, picked it up and walked out of the classroom, and went to the teacher's office.

"Knock-"

When he came to the door of the office, Zhao Qinglan reached out and knocked on the door.

"Come in ......"

In the office, the head teacher, Mr. Wang Yi, was preparing for class at this time. Seeing her coming, he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, which was a kind face.

"Classmate Zhao Qinglan, here."

"Hmm." Zhao Qinglan replied: "Teacher, this is last week's homework. ”

"Okay, put it here."

The head teacher, Mr. Wang Yi, is a woman in her forties, who may have been teaching and educating people all year round, and the whole person looks quite rigorous.

However, Zhao Qinglan has never seen any scenes, so he is naturally very calm when he sees the head teacher.

Walking forward, Zhao Qinglan put the homework he was holding in his hand neatly on the desk next to the head teacher.

Seriously, she is obviously the head teacher, but when she sees her student, she inexplicably feels like a leader inspecting. Even she laughed at her own thoughts.

This child has this aura at a young age, and he will definitely be able to make a difference in the future.

"Our Qinglan classmates are awesome, the teacher is optimistic about you, and you will work hard in the future."

Zhao Qinglan: "......"

was a traitor in the past, and now a class cadre.

Don't boast, it's a bit troublesome!

I really don't know how to describe my complicated feelings.

"Teacher, I'll go back to the classroom first."

"Okay."

Just as she was about to leave, she was stopped by the head teacher.

"By the way, there's one more thing."

"This semester, our school has joined forces with several other primary schools to hold a math friendship competition. I just received a notice from the school leaders to send three to five students from each class to represent the school in the competition. ”

"The teacher is going to sign you up and ask for your opinion."

Math competitions.

Zhao Qinglan was not interested in this competition.

Let's not participate!

Troublesome!

"In this competition, there are quite a lot of bonuses, and the top three in the grade have grants of 50,000, 30,000, and 10,000 respectively. In addition, if the students of our school get the top three, the school will also reward another 5,000 to show encouragement. ”

It can be seen that the head teacher is very excited when he talks about this.

There's no way, there is a grade first in their class, and they can't laugh if they don't want to.

This competition was jointly funded by several primary schools in the city, and so were the awards.

Although it is said that friendship comes first and competition is second, if the students of their own school can win the award, then their school will have a bright face. This is good for recruiting students in the future. This is called reluctant children can't trap wolves.

Zhao Qinglan: "......"

Without waiting for the head teacher to continue, Zhao Qinglan said lightly: "I'll sign up." ”

Ahem, it doesn't matter if the money is not money, she will go and see it for a long time. In addition, if I can get a prize back, my parents will be happy.

Hearing that she was going to sign up, the head teacher smiled and nodded, "Okay, then the teacher will sign you up." ”

"You don't have to feel any pressure, just treat it as a normal exam. It doesn't matter if you win the award or not, the main thing is to have a long insight, and the focus is on participation. ”

Zhao Qinglan nodded, "Hmm." ”

Coming out of the teacher's office, Zhao Qinglan went back to his classroom.

After the morning reading, everyone went to the playground to gather and began the national flag-raising ceremony on Monday.

Then began her day of reading.

……

In the afternoon, after school, Zhao Qinglan packed up his books, put on his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.

"Little sister, look at me."

Far away, Zhao Qinglan saw her brother running over here, holding two balloons held with thin strings in his hands.

In just a moment, he was already in front of her.

"Look, it's not good-looking, pink balloons, brother bought it for you."

“……”

Zhao Qinglan's face tightened.

She looked up and didn't say a word, so where did his brother tell if he liked this kind of thing, or this color.