If you become a monster, you will succeed

"Fuck, it really is the scenery on the first day of school!" Holding a stack of last semester notes, Feng Xue hurried to the door of the photocopying room, but under the rule of "no running around in the corridor", when he arrived at the audio-visual room When we arrived, there was already a long queue here.

However, Feng Xue didn't find it difficult. He walked to the door with a calm look, facing the teacher who was printing notes and teaching students not to take notes properly, and said with a smile:

"Teacher, are my notes printed?"

"?" The teacher frowned when he heard the words, thinking who are you, then saw Feng Xue slipped him a coin in a magical way, and said with a shy expression:

"I was in a hurry to go to the toilet, you told me to put the notes over there, and you helped print them!"

As Feng Xue said, she gave the teacher a suggestive look. The teacher glanced at him, and immediately patted his head and said:

"Look at me, I've forgotten all about it, don't worry, I'll print it for you!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the notebook that was placed next to him "I don't know when" and walked to the photocopier.

The students who lined up saw Feng Xue's natural demeanor, and the teacher also faintly apologized. Although they were a little dissatisfied, they were more aimed at the teacher who forgot Feng Xue's notes, rather than the "victim" Feng Xue.

This is not to say that these students are easy to deceive, mainly because in high school campuses, students and teachers are naturally at odds after all, not to mention that most of the people who come to print notebooks at this time are not good at taking notes in class.

And this kind of students are usually educated by the teacher, coupled with the rebellion in adolescence, the subconscious mind of "the wrong is always higher status" is naturally generated.

That being said, Feng Xue didn't wait too long. A high school that was able to configure computer rooms and laboratories in 2001 naturally wouldn't save on photocopying equipment. In the photocopying room, the machine that was originally used to print test papers Under the operation of the axle, Feng Xue's dozens of notebooks were quickly printed, and even the teacher who accepted... ahem, the teacher who was ashamed of "forgetting Feng Xue's notebooks" also by the way Bind it for him.

"Thank you teacher!" At the door of the photocopying room, Feng Xue took the plastic bag containing the notes, and at the same time stuffed a coin into the teacher again. " and other rules, he still walked back to the classroom from the heart.

...

"Thank you for your notes, I've already printed them." Feng Xue smiled and returned the dozen or so notebooks to the deskmate, who was reading an English book with a somewhat surprised expression:

"So fast?"

"Well, the teacher in the photocopying room is very nice." Feng Xue returned a peaceful smile, and the deskmate didn't go into it after hearing what was said. After all, she didn't print notes, and she went to the photocopying room to help the teacher get the papers. Having said that, he took the dozen or so notebooks and carefully put them back into his schoolbag.

Seeing that she had put it away, Feng Xue took out a mathematics book, and as he opened the notes, he also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I didn't give me any moths in this regard." Looking at the serious content of the high school semester (although it is actually super-class), Feng Xue was slightly relieved, because before he crossed over, he once ran into a supernatural group , the worst thing about kp is to replace all the school textbooks with college advanced mathematics, and let a group of characters with backgrounds of junior high school students do calculus there, and call it——

"The ghosts in this book have been trapped in the ghost school for decades. The ghost teacher gives questions every year, and the ghost students study every year. When everyone gets full marks in the exam, the ghost teacher will naturally increase the difficulty of the questions, and the difficulty of the questions will increase. The content of the lectures will naturally become more advanced, and it will be good if you don't make mathematical guesses like this for decades!"

He was worried that this kind of situation would also happen in this ghost school, but now it seems that either the ghosts in the ghost school have limited intelligence, or the age is not too old.

Although she said so, Feng Xue still looked carefully. Although relying on the translation of Konjac, the English is 100% perfect, and the science is also blessed with powers such as [Qiqiao Linglong], but the liberal arts, it is not just about knowing You know the question, because what you want to answer is not how to answer this question, but how the questioner wants you to answer.

And this kind of hope will take on completely different attitudes in different social backgrounds, different histories and international environments.

For example, when the focus is on economic development, you should answer that a black cat and a white cat catch mice is a good cat.

But if you need to pay attention to the environment, you have to say that green water and green mountains are golden mountains and silver mountains.

Although this is a cliché, Feng Xue doesn't know much about the history of this world, so she still has to get the thoughts of the teachers from the notes of this deskmate.

...

The whole morning just passed away quietly, nothing weird happened, but anyone who has experienced high school life will understand that high school life where nothing happened is the top Chinese horror.

"New here, are you still reading here? Let's have a meal together?"

Just as Feng Xue began to recite the interpretation of historical celebrities, a voice came from not far away.

The person who spoke was a tall man with a height of 1.9 meters. He was very strong, with an inch of stature, and he looked like a handsome sportsman.

Feng Xue recalled the notes on the roster in her heart, and said with a smile:

"Okay, wait a minute, I will put the bag back to the dormitory on the way."

"no problem!"

Seeing that the other party entered the social distance of acquaintances very familiarly, Feng Xue didn't care too much, quickly stuffed the notebook into the schoolbag, and then walked towards the dormitory.

Sometimes the maliciousness of the students is very strange, and sometimes you are not even out of the group, and the stationery and notes placed in the classroom will be damaged for no reason.

As for things like random graffiti nicknames and the like, it is not uncommon. Some people may even tear up your textbooks not because they are unhappy with you, but because they feel uncomfortable when they see the complete book.

Although Feng Xue has already written down all the content in the notebook, but in the end, this thing is an important prop for him to build his image. If the notebook is damaged, how should he react?

Will finding faults usher in high blood pressure answers like "why doesn't he tear up other people's books", and will being able to endure it become a high-quality bullying target who is bullied and will not resist in the eyes of others?

Feng Xue, who has a lot of thoughts about this school, will naturally not expose her flaws casually. While chatting with a few students who came together, he locked his schoolbag into the dormitory, and then said carelessly:

"This is the first day of school, just tell me what you want to eat, and I'll treat you!"

ps1: I really ran past the supernatural group in the book. All the exams need to be extremely difficult to pass the corresponding subjects. It's just...

ps2: It’s hard for me to understand that some people say that high school doesn’t need to take notes... When I was in school, the textbooks were useless, so I relied on a few notebooks for review. All students’ schoolbags basically only contained notebooks and homework books, and textbooks were thrown away at school Put it on the table or put it in a drawer, it doesn’t matter if you lose it, you won’t need it for class anyway.