Ji Xiaorui stuffed the mobile phone and charger in her pocket into her schoolbag, planning to ask who these things belonged to after class. The most important thing was that she wanted to know how the mobile phone and charger got into the big iron box on the multimedia podium.

Inside!

The key to the big iron box is in Ji Xiaorui's hand. She only got it from her class teacher yesterday. During this period, no one came to borrow the key from her at all!

Next to the big blackboard is a small blackboard. The small blackboard is specially used for homework. After finishing his homework, Jiang Yu returned to his seat, pulled out the history textbook from the pile of books and chatted with the friends at the front desk for a few words. Zou Xuan

Then I walked into the classroom carrying my things.

"Thank you, tablemate!" Jiang Yu took the ham sausage and ice cream, first stuffed the ham sausage into the hole in the table, then tore open the ice cream package and started eating.

The history teacher saw that his classmates were back and preparing for class, while Jiang Yu secretly ate ice cream under the cover of the fortress made of textbooks built by Mu Song.

In fact, it's not just Jiang Yu who is secretly eating ice cream, other students are also secretly eating below. This is mainly because the history teacher is so diligent. She has already started class five or six minutes before class.

"Why don't you listen to the class?" Jiang Yu licked the ice cream stick and thought about it. When he took out the ham sausage and started eating, he realized that Zou Xuan was actually doing math homework. It looked like he didn't even bother to take out the history textbook.

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"I want to prepare to study science." Zou Xuan has a very clear plan for her future. When she is divided into classes in the second year of high school, she will study science. And when she is divided into classes, she will be divided into classes based on the separate scores of arts and sciences at the end of the first year of high school.

Therefore, even if she got zero marks in the liberal arts subjects such as politics, history, and ground studies, it would not affect her entry into the experimental class.

"Oh, that's it." Mu Song also studied theory in his second year of high school, but Mu Song's attitudes were different from Zou Xuan's. Mu Song would study every subject seriously.

"Yeah." Zou Xuan replied and continued to work on her math homework. She didn't even pay attention to the history teacher who passed by her, looking as if she was going to be extremely reckless.

The history teacher glanced at Zou Xuan, stretched out her finger and knocked on Zou Xuan's desk. Zou Xuan raised her head and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry."

Seeing that Zou Xuan had no intention of taking out a book, the history teacher bent down and asked in a low voice, "Want to learn theory?"

Zou Xuan nodded, "Well, it's confirmed."

"Okay, come on." There are many students in Zou Xuan's situation. They will definitely study arts and sciences as soon as they enter school. The history teacher has seen it so often that he is not surprised.

"Thanks."

The two of them exchanged a few simple words in just a few seconds. The history teacher continued to lecture while Zou Xuan continued to make up for her math homework.

The teachers at Experimental High School can be said to be very open-minded. If it were a teacher from another school, let alone encouraging, it would be nice not to let Zou Xuan go out and stand.

In fact, not only history teachers are like this, but teachers in other experimental high schools may also be like this. For many years since the experimental school has been running, there has never been a case where students in the class hate their teacher.

Teachers in experimental high schools communicate with students in their classes a lot, especially the head teacher, who spends time communicating with students in his class every day.

Especially in the first year of high school, most students don't know whether they are good at liberal arts or science. This requires the class teacher to provide some advice to help students choose their future direction. It can be said that the class teacher in the first year of high school is the most difficult to be.

After determining the students' future aspirations, the class teacher is also responsible for communicating with the teachers of the subjects to let the teachers of each subject have their preferences.

The head teacher and classroom teachers basically know every student in the class well, what they are good at, what they want to learn in the future, and what their plans are. Forget about naming a student, they will know some specific information about a student just by pulling them out.

Although there are more than one students like Zou Xuan, the number is not very large. The biggest role of the first year of high school is to let the students know what they are good at, and then focus on learning after the second year of high school. During this period, the role of the head teacher and classroom teacher is very important.

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After class, Zou Xuan was called away by the history teacher, probably to discuss it in detail, while Jiang Yu got the Chinese language paper that Ji Xiaorui personally handed out, "Is the mobile phone in the iron box yours?"

Jiang Yu grabbed the phone in his hand and asked, "What phone?"

"Forget it, it's definitely not yours." Ji Xiaorui shook her head and continued to ask questions while handing out papers.

"Well, the phone is mine!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yu raised his head and saw Zhu Yuanwei talking to Ji Xiaorui.

Ji Xiaorui quickly took out her phone and handed it to Zhu Yuanwei, "Take it away quickly. The history teacher almost discovered it. How did you put the phone in to charge it?"

Zhu Yuanwei scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed, "Thank you, class monitor! The key to the big iron box in the next class can also open the big iron box in our class. I came here early this morning and stuffed it in, but I didn't have time to take it out yet."

Ji Xiaorui...

Sure enough, the locks of each high school class are the same except for the classroom door! Maybe the keys of other classes’ classroom door locks can also open the door lock of your driver’s door!

Ji Xiaorui feels that she has a long way to go as squad leader!

Zhu Yuanwei left with his hands in hand, while Ji Xiaorui bent down and lay on Zou Xuan's desk, "Classmate Mu Song, mobile phones are not allowed in high school, I want to confiscate them!"

Jiang Yu pursed his lips and said indifferently, "Squad leader Ji Xiaorui, please hand over the phone in your pocket first and then I will believe your lies!"

Ji Xiaorui's face turned red and she immediately reacted, "How do you know I have a mobile phone in my pocket?"

"I saw it when you took out Zhu Yuanwei's cell phone just now."

"Humph!" Ji Xiaorui snorted in a pretentious manner and left.

Jiang Yu discovered that classmate Ji Xiaorui was a little vindictive and a little cute. A few days ago, Jiang Yu praised her in front of the whole class, which made her blush. Ji Xiaorui has been wanting to "retaliate" for the past few days.

It's a pity that Ji Xiaorui, a little white rabbit, can't defeat Jiang Yu, a big bad wolf.

"Oh~ It's just my student days." After sighing inexplicably, Jiang Yu continued to talk nonsense on the chat software with those who wanted to see houses.

Jiang Yu said that as a serious and good student, he could never take leave for the sake of selling a house, so Jiang Yu refused to take leave to show them the house. If he wanted to see the house, he would have to wait until the weekend.

Zou Xuan stepped on the bell and walked to the door of the classroom and shouted "report". The head teacher on the podium nodded and let Zou Xuan in.

The homeroom teacher teaches physics, and the number of times he comes to class is less than the three main classes, but this makes the homeroom teacher open the windows more often.
Chapter completed!