In the classroom of Class 2 of Grade 3.

In the back row on the left, Lu Yao supported his head with his right hand and grabbed the English textbook with his left hand. His head was slammed and his eyelids fought up and down.

Dong!

I got a little hit on my head.

Lu Yao woke up immediately, his waist and back became straight in an instant, his eyes widened, his face turned pale, and he thought he was caught by the teacher and dozed off during morning self-study.

"laugh!"

Ling Xiao sneered, this deskmate is so fun.

"Your uncle!"

As soon as Lu Yao looked up, he saw the scammer's deskmate, and his face turned dark. It was already unlucky enough to scare me.

"What's the matter? What time did you get excited last night?"

Ling Xiao didn't care about Lu Yao's glare at all. Lu Yao is a kid who doesn't hold grudges and can make jokes.

I have been together for one or two years, and the two are very familiar with each other.

"Not to say, no to say."

Seeing Ling Xiao change the subject, Lu Yao really forgot what he had before. While yawning, he covered his mouth with a look of indifference.

He read the novel last night and saw that he went to bed after three o'clock, but his mother was taken out of the quilt at 7 o'clock in the morning. At this moment, he felt that a cell was forcing him to fall asleep.

"Okay, you, the teacher has to come over later, hurry up and wake up."

Ling Xiao put down his schoolbag and reminded Lu Yao for a moment.

Although they sat in the back rows, the English teacher's eyes were very sharp and they might not be caught in a while.

"You can tell me to sniff for two minutes, just two minutes."

Lu Yao responded dizzyly twice, and his head drooped again.

Ling Xiao looked at Lu Yao speechlessly and stopped caring about him. After a while, the bell rang. At worst, the kid could slap him.

......

After class this day, Lu Yao was simply worse than death. He only slept for less than 4 hours last night. Now when school was about to end, he felt confused.

He looked at the podium with his eyes blank, feeling that the chemistry teacher's hands were floating, and the formulas on the blackboard were flying into the sky so quickly.

But he didn't suffer for too long. Soon, the bell for the last class in the afternoon rang.

"Damn, it's finally over school."

"Old Ling, let's go together?"

Lu Yao finally recovered a little. He swore that he could never stay up late to read novels tonight, and even gods could not withstand this.

"OK."

Ling Xiao nodded and saw that the chemistry teacher had already walked out of the classroom, he packed his schoolbag.

At this moment, the head teacher of Class 2 walked in from the front and went straight to the podium.

"Why is Lao Zhang coming?"

Lu Yao's face turned dark and looked at the head teacher on the podium, afraid that he would stay in class.

"Students."

Teacher Zhang coughed lightly and signaled the students in the class not to rush to leave. Those who were packing their textbooks, preparing to go home, or going out for dinner all stopped their hands and sat down again.

"I'll delay everyone here for a few minutes, and I'll announce something."

Lao Zhang's face was a little serious, and he seemed a little unhappy.

Everyone in the classroom was confused and thought that someone in the class had made something wrong, which made Lao Zhang look very dissatisfied.

“That’s how it is.”

Lao Zhang held his hands in front of his chest, looked down at the students below, and said in a deep voice: "In the past few days, all evening self-study classes in the school will be suspended. After school, don't stay outside for too long. Those who can go home will go home as soon as possible, and don't stroll outside all day long."

"Ha? I won't go to evening self-study?"

Some people couldn't help laughing.

When is it? It’s March, and it’s only three months before the college entrance examination. Which college is not crazy about making up for evening self-study?

There are schools that only have half a day in total for two weeks.

In fact, many people are unwilling to come to study at night, but they can't stand the bombardment of parents and the odd and doubles, so they come to study at night every day without temper.

You can't go back from school after nine o'clock.

"Teacher Zhang, are you serious?"

Many people feel like they are dreaming, so it’s not that Lao Zhang is teasing everyone.

I haven't seen any senior high school students who don't even attend evening self-study.

Old Zhang's face turned dark when he heard this.

Do you think I am willing to give you a holiday? This is not a notice issued by the school suddenly, otherwise you would not have been able to educate you every night during evening self-study.

"real!"

“Out of school!”

He looked at the unlucky children with hatred, and didn't know what the leaders above were thinking. It was about to take the college entrance examination, but now he has even cancelled the evening self-study, and he doesn't know when the evening self-study will resume.

During the meeting today, many class teachers complained.

The school has to go to school, but it is not even given evening self-study. Is this something that people can do?

"yeah!"

As soon as Lao Zhang left, the classroom exploded instantly, and the students were celebrating like crazy.

Even Lu Yao, who had been half dead before, jumped up because he didn't escape evening self-study every day, and he was scolded when he often went back.

But now it's different.

"It's not that my brother doesn't work hard, the key is that the school doesn't give me the opportunity to work hard."

Lu Yao smiled like a mentally retarded person.

Of course, not everyone in the class is happy. Some students who love to study are a little overwhelmed at this moment. When they get home, they feel that the learning atmosphere is not as good as in school.

"Old Ling, go quickly!"

Lu Yao patted Ling Xiao's shoulder excitedly, swayed his schoolbag, and put it on his shoulder casually.

"Look, you're proud."

Ling Xiao smiled at it. Anyway, he didn't go to evening self-study at all, so it would be no different for him if Lao Zhangtong didn't inform him about this.

But when I think about it, I find it very strange. Why can’t I go to school this evening self-study?

Thinking further, it seems that Lao Zhang has never mentioned the day he has stopped studying at night.

Thinking of this, even Ling Xiao felt very strange.

In the third year of high school, looking around the country, I have basically never seen people who don’t go to evening self-study. This is a common phenomenon in China. If you don’t go to evening self-study, you will be unique.

“It’s so weird.”

Ling Xiao murmured a few words in his heart, but he didn't think too much about it. The left and right sides had little to do with him.

He picked up his schoolbag and stood up, pushing the chair in.

Suddenly, I noticed that there were two girls in the class with a bit strange expressions.

"Zhao Yangqiu? Li Han?"

The two girls walked out of the classroom while talking, with a bit serious expression, and Ling Xiao noticed that they were actually walking with their backpacks on their backs.

Usually, they either go to eat or go to the gymnasium for training. They have never seen them leave the classroom with their backpacks on their backs.
Chapter completed!