Chapter Forty-Nine: Societies? Societies!

There was a bell tower in the middle of the school, and the bell ringer looked at the time, pulled up the bell ringing bar, pushed it hard, and covered his ears.

The melodious sound of the bell came from a distance, and even when it reached the classroom, the penetration was still undiminished, and every student could hear it.

Everyone knew that this class was Mr. Shen's class, and the students were a little afraid of him, so they all sat in their seats very honestly and looked at "Geometry General".

After all, yesterday, Mr. Shen shouted over and over again that he was punished "three hundred times", and everyone still vividly remembers it.

And Mr. Shen has already secretly made up his mind that today he is bound to catch a few typical examples to make an example of chickens and monkeys.

He appeared punctually at the door at the back of the class, tilted his head slightly, and secretly stared at the situation inside: the students sat quietly, without saying a word, and looked at the books.

After observing for half a minute, Mr. Shen did not find anyone speaking secretly, which made him relieved and a little disappointed at the same time.

When Mr. Shen walked to the podium, his classmates noticed that he was holding a pile of documents in his hand: some of them were red papers, which meant that they were definitely not courseware.

Mr. Shen lowered his head and silently counted the pile of papers, his smooth head shining in the morning sun.

"What is this doing?"

Seeing Mr. Shen like this, after all, a student couldn't help but ask the table next to him softly, and his voice was very small.

Mr. Shen didn't seem to be able to turn his back at this time, and he suddenly raised his head: "The one who spoke just now, right!" It's you! Li Dazhao, right! Punish me for copying the three definitions of yesterday...... Thirty times, hand it over to my office before school tonight. ”

"In the future, if I see anyone whispering underneath during the main class time, no matter which instructor's course, I will be punished for copying!"

The student was stupid all of a sudden, but fortunately, Mr. Shen was not punished heavily, he only had to copy thirty times, which is really not much, at most he could finish copying in half an hour, and if he held three pencils at the same time and copied them together, it would take less than a quarter of an hour to complete.

When the other students saw that someone was punished for copying, they were immediately silent, glad that they didn't speak casually just now.

After Mr. Shen counted the documents, he divided them into several piles and separated them with colored wax paper, and then opened his mouth unhurriedly:

"Yesterday, we changed the class meeting class to the arithmetic class, but there are still some things in the school that must be dealt with, so this arithmetic class still has to be changed to a class meeting class."

This is unexpected news, but it is also reasonable, new students must have a lot of things to deal with after the start of school, and it is impossible not to go to work and class, at most it is just a change of course.

In fact, this has always been Mr. Shen's usual operation, and the class meeting on the first day of school has always been used by him to establish his authority.

It's just that there is a student named Bao Guowei this year, which is not difficult for him at all, in order to prevent this student from being targeted, he was directly exempted from the punishment of the whole class, resulting in the effect of Liwei Although it is not said that there is none, it is also discounted.

The students were a little excited when they heard Mr. Shen's news, after all, the so-called class meeting class is actually listening to the instructor to hypnosis, or tell stories, and promote propaganda concepts.

It's better to fill out a few more documents at most than a boring arithmetic class, and you don't have to worry about being asked questions in fear.

"The school has printed out some forms and will hand them in by this afternoon, I hope you can fill them out carefully, well, find a classmate...... Bao Guowei will come up and send it, you will temporarily act as a member of the class committee, and then you will come to my office every morning before the first class. ”

Mr. Shen seemed to have memorized Bao Guowei's name, and casually gave him a small official position, and by the way, deprived Bao Guowei of his right to freedom during the early reading and dismissal of class.

Bao Guowei was very happy when he heard this, and he could see that this Instructor Shen still had a good impression of him, after all, no one would let a person he hated go to him every day.

Bao Guowei hurriedly stood up, pretended to be respectful and trotted to the podium, and quickly sent out the documents when he got them, which was very efficient.

Teacher Shen is still speaking to the students:

"When you get these documents, you must fill them out according to your actual situation, which has questions about student clubs, and this year the school has a mandatory requirement, and each student must join at least two clubs."

Societies? Bao Guowei was a little surprised, he really didn't understand the idea that there were clubs in the school, at least he hadn't heard of the previous students mentioning it.

Bao Guowei shuttled through the classroom and quickly finished the documents in his hand.

Returning to his seat, Bao Guowei found a table in several chapters of documents: "The Fourth Edition of the New School Society Plan October 1927 - Reform".

This is probably an application form, which gives a lot of choices: oil painting club, comic club, woodcut club, watercolor painting club, which is literary and artistic;

Looking down, there are also sports, but the number of options is less: the arsenal club, the martial arts club, one seems to be playing weapons, and the other is probably playing fists and feet, which can be regarded as full of martial arts.

And then there are some social service ones, with very strange names, and you don't even know what this kind of club is for just by looking at the name.

The document was followed by the following words:

"From 4 to 5:30 p.m. every day (except Sundays), it is the time for club activities, and the club funds are jointly borne by the New School Committee, the Provincial Ministry of Education, and the Parents' Committee."

Seeing this passage, Bao Guowei understood that this club was not engaged in formalism, since the time for the activities had been clearly stipulated, and he was willing to distribute activity funds and force students to participate in the two clubs, it showed that the boss really wanted to do a good job in this club.

I think back then, Bao Guowei never joined any clubs, and most of the clubs in later generations were basically decorations, and cultural classes were the right way, but I didn't expect to be able to join the clubs when I came to the Republic of China.

Mr. Shen clapped his hands:

"Now I can give everyone a few minutes to discuss, only in a whisper, if I find out that anyone dares to shout loudly, disturb the class of other classes, directly punish copying, start with 500 times.

However, I would like to remind you that in principle, you should choose a social service club based on your hobbies, and if you really don't like it, you should choose a social service club.

There are basically no activities in the service class, so it is better to save time to learn arithmetic, and not to delay the learning progress because of these club activities. ”

With Mr. Shen's approval, everyone can finally speak freely.

Bao Guowei expressed his doubts to Guo Chun: "Guo Chun, did the school have a club before?" I really haven't heard of you. ”

"There used to be some of them, but they weren't compulsory, and they were all art clubs, who would be willing to participate in this thing, and they had to stay in the school for two hours, and wouldn't it be comfortable to go home directly after class in the afternoon?"

Guo Chun stared at the red paper, looking very interested in these clubs.

"But, Bao Guowei, what club do you want to join?"