Don't think of rebirth.

I don’t know if it’s because I adjusted my status in the system space, but Gu Qinghuan felt that I was in great shape this morning.

Gu Haiyan was originally a little worried that her daughter didn't get enough rest, but when she saw her daughter running out in high spirits, she felt much more at ease. She asked Gu Qinghuan to sit down, and the wontons were ready to be served.

The freshly cooked wontons were a little hot, but the dough had not become soft and mushy from soaking in the soup for too long. The dough was wrapped with the tender meat filling, and each bite went down my throat like a goldfish, so fresh and fragrant.

Gu Qinghuan finished eating the hot wontons and drank the soup mixed with seaweed and dried shrimps. She burped contentedly: "I'm full!"

Gu Haiyan brought her another boiled egg and a box of milk: "If you are hungry in the morning, eat it. If you are not hungry, save it and give it to your dad in the evening."

"Got it." Gu Qinghuan took it obediently, put it in the net bag on the side of her schoolbag, said goodbye to Gu Haiyan, and hurried to school.

Last night, because she was in low spirits, Gu Qinghuan had no time to think about tutoring. Now on the bus to school, she finally had the energy to think about it.

In short, I have to finish explaining the students’ wrong questions today. Everyone has made a lot of mistakes, so maybe I can finish explaining them during the lunch break.

Then, she should think about her old class teacher.

Just recalling what the head teacher of Class 12 said, Gu Qinghuan's anger rose rapidly.

What's wrong with having a high class average? The last three students in the class are all in the top 200. Isn't that amazing?

To be honest, Gu Qinghuan considered whether to go to the Student Union and ask someone to check the grades of the students in Class 12, but this idea only flashed through her mind for a moment before she dismissed it.

After all, at present it is only the head teacher of Class 12 who is saying bad things about Chen Zelin, and it has nothing to do with the students of Class 12.

If you want to target someone, you should find the real "enemy"; there is no need to implicate innocent people.

How about she ask the student union for information about the head teacher of Class 12? Forget about anything else, she doesn't even know her name.

Gu Qinghuan got off the bus and walked to the school gate when she saw Jiang Chuchu getting off the bus and shouted, "Chuchu——"

Jiang Chuchu turned around and was very happy to see Gu Qinghuan: "Morning, Qinghuan."

She pulled Gu Qinghuan to look left and right, still a little worried: "Are you okay today? I saw that you were so sleepy last night, I almost suspected that you had a cold."

Gu Qinghuan quickly explained: "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired. Look, I'm very energetic now, right?"

As she spoke, she tried to open her eyes wide and blinked at Jiang Chuchu.

Jiang Chuchu was amused by her and reached out to pinch her cheek: "Yes, you are very energetic now. It seems that you can explain ten questions without taking a breath."

Gu Qinghuan said “uh” and said: “Ten questions are still a bit too many, three is still no problem.”

The two of them walked to the classroom together and discussed the division of labor for today's lecture.

Before reaching the door of Class 3, Gu Qinghuan and Jiang Chuchu saw that several classmates did not go in, but stood by the windows and doors in the corridor, saying something with grim expressions.

Seeing Gu Qinghuan and Jiang Chuchu, the classmates immediately shouted: "Class monitor! Discipline Inspection Commission! Something terrible has happened!"

Gu Qinghuan had a bad feeling: "What happened?" As she spoke, she quickly walked over.

Bao Qingsong pulled Gu Qinghuan to the door. When they looked inside, Gu Qinghuan discovered that the blackboard behind Class 3 was sprayed with the word "waste" in red paint.

Gu Qinghuan felt her head buzzing. She took two deep breaths to calm herself down and turned to her classmates: "Who arrived in the classroom first?"

Lian Fenghe raised her hand: "It's me. I brought new flowers today and wanted to come over early to change them. Then I saw the words on the blackboard at the back."

Class 3 sent flowers on Teacher's Day. The teachers took a flower from their respective bouquets and placed a vase on the podium.

Afterwards, Lian Fenghe discussed with Gu Qinghuan that he often had leftover flowers from practicing flower arrangement, and wondered if they could be placed in the classroom as decoration.

Gu Qinghuan sought the opinions of teachers and classmates and agreed with Lian Fenghe's suggestion, but also made clear a few requirements, such as not being too exaggerated, not using too expensive flowers, and not having the fragrance too strong.

Lian Fenghe happily agreed and started to practice her own "flower arranging art".

He started out doing Western-style flower arrangement, but was criticized by his classmates, which dealt him a big blow. Fortunately, he really liked flowers, so he changed his style and started doing Eastern-style flower arrangement.

It’s no wonder that he is very talented in oriental flower arrangement and has been receiving more and more praise recently.

Today he came early because he wanted to change the flowers, so he was the first to see the spray paint on the blackboard at the back.

"Did you see anyone else leaving our class?" Gu Qinghuan asked.

Lian Fenghe shook her head.

"Have you seen any suspicious people nearby?" Gu Qinghuan looked at other students again.

The students also shook their heads, each one of them was very angry.

"You can check the surveillance." Jiang Chuchu pointed to the surveillance camera in the corridor.

Gu Qinghuan frowned and did not respond immediately.

If it was on the blackboard in front, then the spray paint would be equivalent to shouting at the students and would affect the normal classes. It is natural to request a check of the surveillance footage.

But on the blackboard at the back... Generally speaking, only the teacher would look at the blackboard at the back for a long time.

This is directed at the teachers of Class 3, not the students.

Of course you can investigate, but the school management will certainly judge that this is a conflict between teachers, which may have an impact on the teachers.

A more serious situation is that the conflicts between teachers actually involve students and get students involved, which would be even more troublesome.

"Lian Fenghe, prepare the flower arrangements you want to change first." Gu Qinghuan said.

When she said this, everyone inexplicably felt at peace.

Lian Fenghe responded and ran to the podium to change the flowers.

"Qin Yue, take a few classmates, turn on the lights, and take photos." Gu Qinghuan looked at Qin Yue who had just come over, "Leave a record of any footprints or other abnormal traces, especially the spray paint on the blackboard. Remember to add a watermark of time and place when taking photos."

Although Qin Yue didn't quite understand the situation, since Gu Qinghuan had made the arrangements, he immediately patted his chest and said, "I understand." He then picked two girls and two boys and went to take pictures carefully.

"Ming Xiaolan," Gu Qinghuan pointed to the living committee member again, "Search for a store in the city that has a strong paint stripper, and ask someone to deliver it as soon as possible, using the class funds."

"Okay, I know some car washes have this. I'll ask a few stores and buy the best one and send it to you." Ming Xiaolan responded immediately.

Gu Qinghuan nodded and continued to call out names: "Song Yi, Zhan Zhanchen."

"Sister, just give me your orders!" Song Yi said immediately, and Zhan Zhanchen also came over.

"And Chuchu and Xinbao." Gu Qinghuan grabbed Jiang Chuchu and Yu Xin again, "I will call the Propaganda Department right away and borrow some unused banners. You will be responsible for coming up with the content and writing them. Song Yi and Zhan Zhanchen will be responsible for measuring the dimensions and the subsequent arrangements."

"Half of the remaining people should stand guard around the classroom to prevent people from other classes from noticing the problem with the blackboard. Also, the person who did this might come back to laugh at the joke, so keep a close eye on them."

"The other half, come with me to hold the teachers back. Be natural and don't get caught before the decoration is ready. Of course, it doesn't matter if we get caught. Just say we prepared a surprise and hope the teachers will come to see it after it's done."

Gu Qinghuan clapped his hands: "Action!"