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The biology teacher left after talking. Bo Muan planned to collect the money for evening self-study. It's not suitable now, so let me let you know and remember to bring the change at night.Bo Muan wrote on the corner next to the blackboard that there is a fee of 10 yuan for biological materials for evening self-study. Looking at the side, there are also people talking about mathematics, physics and chemistry. It seems that there are more money for self-study tonight. Simple, nothing like them.

When it was evening self-study, Bo Muan took a notebook, and then planned to collect the money. At that time, he could write down whether there was any change or not.Everyone likes to join in the fun. Bo Muan began to collect money from the first row near the door, and other class representatives also began to collect money. The classroom suddenly became a little noisy.

Then the head teacher came in and saw this scene and was a little upset, "Why is it so messy? Are you all charging for materials?"

"Well, all subjects have to be collected, the class leader, look at the blackboard." Yang Le pointed to the place where the payment information was written.

"That's too messy, one person is enough, two people at most." The head teacher looked at the one who was collecting money now, and couldn't stand it anymore.

Bo Muan was seen in a panic, class teacher, you pick someone to collect money, don’t look for me, I collected my 30 very smoothly and it’s almost finished, their 37, 33, 28 are very troublesome to collect, don’t ask for change let me.But the reality is really cruel. The head teacher looked at the several class representatives who were collecting money, and seemed to see that except for Bo Muan, mathematics, physics and chemistry were all boys, so he directly designated them.

"Bo Mu'an, you are responsible for collecting everything, and the rest of you sit back." The head teacher thought about it and thought it was not appropriate. "Yang Le, you go and help, you two fix this, don't make mistakes."

Bo Muan felt that he was too miserable, and he couldn't bear the sudden workload.But what can I do, I can only bite the bullet and start from scratch.The class representative of mathematics, physics and chemistry gave Bo Muan the collected money and the list, and explained the situation by the way. Bo Muan felt that these eyes were gloating.Suddenly there was a pile of banknotes of various colors in his hand, and Bo Muan nodded his head when holding it, so let's continue.Yang Le volunteered to take a pen and a notebook and said to help her record the list, and Bo Mu'an could only start taking four subjects by himself.

"An'an, why don't you help me accept English too, I don't need to accept it tomorrow." English class representative Wang Jia started to tease Po Muan when he was accepting her money.

"No, I refuse." Bo Mu'an refused quickly. I'm afraid he was not joking, so he wouldn't help, and he was too tired to collect money.

"Hahaha, then I won't help, I'll put it away tomorrow, and I'll stagger it with you." Wang Jia didn't intend that Bo Muan would agree, so naturally he didn't care.

"Wait a minute, how much do I need to find for you?" Bo Muan suddenly forgot how much money he planned to find just now when he was interrupted.

"I don't know, you can recalculate." Wang Jia laughed even more presumptuously, and Bo Muan was too funny.

Bo Mu'an looked at the sky helplessly. In fact, he hadn't told anyone about it, but his simple calculation was very poor. This kind of calculation of changing money was really too difficult for him.After calculating again carefully, after finding the money for Wang Jia, Bo Muan went to the next table.It was too uncomfortable to hold a pile of banknotes in my hand. Although Po Muan had sorted them according to face value, some new and some old ones were not harmoniously put together, which made Po Muan's obsessive-compulsive disorder very uncomfortable.

After finally collecting one round, Bo Muan felt that his blood tank was empty, and this job was too troublesome, and now he had to divide it into four parts. For the first time, he felt that counting money was so uncomfortable. Class 15 has a total of 57 people, that is to say, mathematics needs 37 times 57=2109, physics needs 33 times 57=1881, chemistry needs 28 times 57=1596 yuan, it is really too troublesome, my biology is so simple, 570 yuan, simple Rough bào.This will make Po Muan feel irritable counting the money. She has already pulled out the biological ones and put them in her pocket.After finally counting, she put the mathematics aside, and when she was counting the physics, a gust of wind suddenly came, and all the things on her desk were scattered all over the place.

Life is not easy, looking at the paper tickets in this place, why is it windy, I am too difficult.The movement here was naturally seen, and the students around were amused by Bo Muan, this is too miserable.Bo Muan will be trying to pick up money, and the people around him are helping, after all, it's quite loose.After picking up, she continued to divide the money. Bo Muan felt that she might not be able to do anything else in this class, and the time was almost up. She finally rushed to divide the money and handed over the money to her respective class representatives before the end of get out of class.When get out of class was over, she went directly to the teacher's office, gave the money to the grade director, and then returned to her seat to meditate.Why is my luck so bad today? Is it necessary to buy some transshipment? Bo Muan thought that he is the chosen one who has always been favored by the heavens. It is unscientific to have such bad luck today. Maybe he needs to do something to change his feng shui.

"Hey, why are you so obsessed with it?" Luo Mengran naturally knew about Po Muan's tragic experience in self-study last night, and planned to comfort her, but she stared at her in a daze for a while without noticing herself.

"Oh, I'm thinking about changing Feng Shui." Bo Muan said what he thought, anyway, he believed in this, and Luo Mengran knew this, so it wouldn't scare her.

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