Opening the door and walking into the room, An Ran looked around.

The decoration here is very simple, with bed, desk, two chairs and a small and old LCD TV on the wall, almost all the belongings.

But it's pretty clean, and there's a separate bathroom in the room.

The two sat on the chairs.

An Ran looked at the "Mingde Middle School Teachers Convention" in her hand, and as she looked, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

In addition to some conventional articles in the "Teacher Convention, such as not being allowed to be late and leaving early, corporal punishment of students, there are several lines of "special precautions" that attracted her attention.

"One, after 22 o'clock in the evening, it is prohibited to leave the dormitory and to speak."

"Second, open flames are prohibited in all places on campus."

"Three, it is prohibited to use the innermost squat seat on the female bathroom on the third floor of the teaching building."

"Fourth, private entry into the school medical room is prohibited."

An Ran kept these four special precautions firmly in his mind.

Qiao Nan curled his lips: "It's okay to say something else. This is the second one. Do you need to use an induction cooker to cook in the canteen?"

An Ran shook his head: "You will know when you look back. You can remember these four points and you must not violate them."

"Don't worry!" Qiao Nan said, "Hey, by the way, do you have any understanding of the keywords of this scene?"

An Ran pinched his chin: "It's too general and too general. Blind guessing means that there will be many people or things that are true and false, confusing the public, and the flowers are gradually fascinating."

"So what you see or hear is not necessarily true?" Qiao Nan asked.

An Ran nodded: "Ear hearing is false, but seeing is not necessarily true. So you must be more careful and distinguish carefully."

"Oh, by the way, you have also seen the new rules of the app backend, right?"

Qiao Nan was a little discouraged: "I saw it, isn't this encouraging the anchors to get in the internal friction!"

An Ran gave a thumbs up: "I am worthy of being the chief female policewoman in Ningcheng, and I look at the problem to the point!"

"So from this game, I have to pay special attention to my companions around me!"

The two chatted for a while and changed their uniforms. Then they heard a melodious music ringtone floating in from the window.

An Ran walked to the window and looked outside: "Is the lunch break over?"

Sure enough, after a moment, footsteps came from the corridor, followed by knocking on the door.

An Ran and Qiao Nan opened the door and saw Director Wang standing at the door with a serious look on his face: "Let's go and take you into the class."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the room next to him.

Soon everyone gathered in the corridor.

Director Wang took fourteen substitute teachers out of the dormitory building and walked towards the teaching building not far away.

As she walked, she asked, "Have you read all the Teachers' Conventions for you?"

The people next to him said to see.

"That's good. Not only do you have to see, but you also have to remember it!"

Her tone reminded An Ran of her class teacher when she was in high school, nicknamed "Qiu Qianchi".

Qiao Nan looked at An Ran and secretly stuck out his tongue.

Lu Qiang asked tentatively: "Director Wang, what day will the students take for the monthly exam?"

Director Wang did not look back and said, "You can see it yourself when you go to the teaching building later."

Lu Qiang dared not ask again.

At this moment, the campus became lively.

The students were noisy, and the campus, which was still silent just now, became noisy in an instant.

When I came out of the teaching building just now, I walked through the side door. Director Wang led everyone in through the main door.

When you enter the main entrance, you will see a spacious hall in front of you.

An Ran's eyes swept around.

On the wall opposite is a rectangular electronic hanging table with an old style, which shows the date "Wednesday, September 19th". There is also a line of red text flashing on it: There are still 3 days left before the monthly exam.

An Ran criticized Qiao Nan and praised the hanger and raised his chin.

Qiao Nan felt a little excited when she saw the number "3".

She leaned into An Ran's ear and whispered, "This is very fast, only three days?"

An Ran nodded.

She looked to the side again.

There were some slogans such as "Unity and Forge ahead, Work hard and enterprising" on the wall next to it, which had faded and some areas were curled up.

The large group photo posted on the wall on the right seems to be incompatible with the surrounding environment.

An Ran stared at the photo carefully and looked at it.

It was a photo of the class taken at a party. The blackboard said "Happy New Year" and the background was painted colorfully.

Each of the students was dressed beautifully and were all excited. Some students were wearing costumes during performances and putting on their faces.

The whole photo looks very happy. The header says "New Year's Party of Class 3 and 5" in the new year.

An Ran frowned slightly, feeling a little strange.

Such an ordinary class activity photo should not be posted in such a conspicuous position in the lobby.

There are so many classes in the school, why just choose the photos of the party of Class 3 and 5 of high school to put them on the wall?

Also, this photo was originally horizontal, but after enlargement, it became a photo close to a square, occupying almost half of the wall.

So the people in the photo were squeezed and thin and long, and changed shape.

Looking at this photo, An Ran felt a little speculation in his heart.

Director Wang hurriedly took everyone to the third floor.

"There are seven classes in the third year of high school, and you two are divided into one class. I will take you to hand over to the class teacher."

The anchors admitted that they determined their work partners according to the room classification.

When he walked to the door of Class 1 of Senior High School, Director Wang looked at Lu Qiang who was closest to him: "Who are you joining the class with? Join the class."

Three cats hurried over.

The two walked into the classroom together.

Director Wang sent the anchors to the classroom in the third grade of high school.

An Ran and Qiao Nan were assigned to Class 3 and 4 of Senior High School.

The head teacher is a young female teacher, fair and clean, a little fat, and looks very kind.

"Teacher Jin, these two are substitute teachers. Tell them about it!" Director Wang said that, and turned around and left.

Teacher Jin shook hands with An Ran and Qiao Nan with a smile: "Hello! It's great to be able to separate two beautiful teachers!"

An Ran: "Please trouble you, Teacher Jin, please take care of me!"

Teacher Jin: "Don't be polite! Let's learn from each other! Our class now lacks a physics teacher and an English teacher. Look, who is the English teacher and who is the physics teacher?"

She said, pushing the two textbooks and lesson plans prepared on the table towards the two of them.

An Ran looked at Qiao Nan, and both of them understood that it was not important for anyone to teach any subject.

"Oh, Teacher Qiao is an English teacher." An Ran said.

Because she remembered that Qiao Nan had mentioned before that she disliked studying physics the most.

Qiao Nan nodded.

"Okay, come on, I'll tell the kids."

Teacher Jin knocked on the podium: "Children, everyone, come back to their seats, quiet!"

The noisy students walked back to their seats one after another, and the classroom became quiet.

Chapter completed!