I asked you to teach the worst class, but you made it the best in the school?

Zhou Yu was naturally unaware of Zhang Li's change of mentality, after all, his system did not give him the ability to see through people's hearts.

Therefore, after notifying all the results, Zhou Yu no longer cared about the feelings that the total results brought to the children, but concentrated on teaching them.

A 45-minute class is neither long nor short, but with everyone being very engaged, it still feels like it passed quickly.

The bell for the end of get out of class rang at 10:20 in the morning on time.

When the bell rang, Zhou Yu immediately stopped his speech, threw the chalk in his hand back into the chalk box, and then put the test paper in his hand back on the textbook.

"That's all for today." Looking at the students under the podium who had been tortured by a whole class and no longer had the excitement they had when they first learned about their grades, Zhou Yu couldn't help laughing when he heard the bell for the end of get out of class and became lively again.

Zhou Yu rolled his eyes and smiled wickedly, "By the way, there is one more thing I need to inform you."

Seeing that the get out of class was over but the head teacher on the podium did not leave as usual, but suddenly dropped such a sentence, the atmosphere that had gradually become lively below suddenly froze slightly, and everyone looked at Zhou Yu nervously, fearing that he would say something bad.

Without keeping the secret, Zhou Yu smiled and continued, "In a few days, it will be the National Day holiday. The school has notified that the first and second year students will have a normal holiday, a full seven days of vacation."

"But our third year students are different! Our third year students are about to face the college entrance examination, and time is very tight. Therefore, this National Day, the school arranges that all third year students will only have three days off, and on October 4th, they will officially return to school for classes!"

As soon as Zhou Yu announced this news, there was a wailing below the podium.

Although there have been rumors among students that "senior high school students will only have three days off for the National Day this time", it is just a rumor after all. Without a formal "official notice", everyone still has a fluke mentality.

What if this is just fake news?

Maybe the school will treat everyone equally and give everyone seven days off this time?

However, when the rumor comes out from the mouth of the class teacher, it is no longer a rumor, but a real "official notice".

Therefore, many students suddenly feel hopeless.

Seeing the students under the podium, Zhou Yu's smile became even brighter, as if he saw his appearance in high school.

However, the National Day holiday notice was not the "one thing" that Zhou Yu wanted to tell the students. Zhou Yu smiled evilly and said his real story, "Okay, now that everyone is clear about the National Day notice, let's talk about the schedule of our parent meeting."

Looking at the students with colorful expressions on their faces, Zhou Yu continued, "From this week to the day before the National Day, there will be normal classes and no holidays. So we will arrange the parent meeting on the last day of your vacation, which is October 3rd. Is everyone okay with it?"

Even if the students under the podium had questions, they didn't dare to say them, so a sparse and weak "no problem" came from below.

Zhou Yu didn't care about this, and just said with a smile, "Then everyone should go back and inform the parents about the situation of this parent-teacher meeting. All parents should be informed. If any parents don't come to the parent-teacher meeting, they don't need to come after the National Day."

Speaking of this, Zhou Yu smiled and looked at Xu Jiahao, the class monitor who was appointed as soon as the class 27 was established, "That's it for now. Also, class monitor, go and collect the parents and contact information of the parents who will attend the meeting from the classmates. Give me the list before the National Day holiday."

After throwing down this sentence and seeing Xu Jiahao nod to show that he knew, Zhou Yu hummed a song, picked up the textbooks and other items on the table, and left the classroom with brisk steps, walking towards the office, leaving behind a full class of students who had already cried without tears.

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"It's over! It's really over this time!" As soon as Zhou Yu left, Gong Jinkang suddenly became frustrated, scratching his head and cheeks in his seat, looking very impatient.

Peng Bolin, who was sitting next to him, didn't have the same anxious feeling as Gong Jinkang, but after hearing what his friend said, Peng Bolin couldn't help but comfort him, "I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious yet."

When Gong Jinkang stopped what he was doing and looked at him, Peng Bolin continued, "There's really nothing to be afraid of! Although your ranking in this exam is stillYou are the last in the class;"

"Although the test paper is very simple, you are the only one in the class who scored below 500 points;"

"Although compared with other students in the class, you have made the least progress;"

"Although the head teacher, Mr. Zhou, only criticized you and asked you to reflect on yourself;"

"Although..."

Before Peng Bolin finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gong Jinkang in a rage, "Are you comforting me or rubbing salt into my wounds? You can't comfort people, you are a fool! Sooner or later, I will be pissed off by you!"

Peng Bolin scratched his head and ignored Gong Jinkang's anger. Instead, he continued, "No, listen to me, this parent-teacher meeting is really nothing."

Speaking, Peng Bolin began to analyze it for Gong Jinkang, "Look, just like you said, you were stuffed in by your uncle Feng Zhiqiang, Director Feng. Without your uncle, you would definitely not have been able to enter this class, right? "

Looking at Gong Jinkang's thoughtful look, Peng Bolin continued to help Gong Jinkang analyze, "Then when Mr. Zhou holds the parent-teacher meeting, he will definitely not say anything too harsh. No matter what, your uncle is a leader. At that time, Mr. Zhou will at least give your uncle some face, right?"

"Since he will definitely give your uncle face, then when your father or your mother, or your uncle comes to the parent-teacher meeting for you, when talking about your grades, Mr. Zhou will definitely not say anything too harsh, and may even praise you a few words. So, you don't have to worry at all."

Peng Bolin's analysis was very logical, and not only Gong Jinkang, but even himself was convinced by this set of words.

So, after going through this theory in his mind, Gong Jinkang found that it was actually quite reasonable and could not refute it at all. He was delighted and patted Peng Bolin's arm excitedly, "Damn! What you said makes some sense!"

"It has to be you, Old Peng! Look, I told you, coming to Senior 3 (27) class is good!"

"Look at you now, since you stopped thinking about women, your smart IQ has taken over the top of your brain again! Thank you, Old Peng!"

Faced with Gong Jinkang's ridicule, Peng Bolin didn't care at all.

Now he has figured it out, women will only affect his learning progress, so Peng Bolin just buries his head in his books and responds to Gong Jinkang beside him as if nothing had happened, "You're welcome, why are you being polite to me!"

"Since you think it's useful, it's good. After all, I'm just talking nonsense."

"Old Peng, you're a fucking idiot!"