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"Hey, have you heard that Mr. Geography Yang is going to start maternity leave!"

"Really? When will she start taking vacation?"

"Who will take our classes from now on? Isn't Mrs. Yang teaching half of the grade by herself? There are only two geography teachers..."

"I heard that the vacation will start after half term. As for our classes... It seems that a teacher was seconded by the first year of high school..."

As soon as the second half of the second semester of the second year of high school starts, the elementary school students feel the flow of time as if they have pressed fast forward.

They are getting closer and closer to the "senior year of high school".

Before that, the elementary school students will have to go through an exam. At the end of this semester, there will be an exam in politics, history and geography.

As a science class, the second and ninth class of senior high school, the mastery of liberal arts knowledge can be said to be...basically not mastered.

In the first year of high school, the schoolwork was relatively not too heavy, and everyone could take advantage of the sub-subjects to relax. After the second year of high school, these classes were basically reduced to "self-study", and became classes for everyone to secretly write homework.

And the big news in the grade recently is that the geography teacher is going to take maternity leave, and the teacher seconded to take over as a substitute is the one Xi Yan is very familiar with.

Zhou Jianye.

During the class break, the students were discussing this gossip, and the discussion was in full swing.

With Xi Yan as the center, a circle of young classmates sat around, all talking about this matter.

Li Wenrui took Xi Yan's seat at the same table and lay down on the table with a heavy heart: "It's over, I haven't heard of history and geography at all... What should I do if I take the exam..."

Liu Zhao said: "It's just that, it's not that I don't want to listen to it, it's because I can't finish my homework, I have to sacrifice the time for these classes..."

Zhou Zijie said: "Oh...sleep more, grow taller...I suddenly feel a little envious of Wu Yuan and Brother Kun'er who transferred to the liberal arts class..."

Lu Yaoyao's eyes lit up, as if he had been instructed: "That's right! How about... Let's go to Xiao Ni to learn from him? Let's borrow his notes! It is said that students in the liberal arts class do the exams just like a math teacher does oral calculations... ..."

Chen Xing echoed, "That's a good idea!"

Li Wenrui bumped into Xi Yan with his elbow: "Xi Baba, don't write about your physics, can't you participate in the discussion meeting with your classmates after class?"

"..." Xi Yan was touched by Li Wenrui, and he wrote the elder in one stroke. He was forced to stop studying and said, "What are you discussing?"

Little students: "...Do you have your own shielding function? If you don't enter the experimental class, whoever will enter the experimental class!"

Xi Yan was happy, he pushed his nose and touched his face. He cupped his hands and said, "Concession and concession. So, what are we talking about?"

"It's about the exam." Li Wenrui said, "In case my mother asks me how I did in the exam, can't the sub-subject be so bad? Then I said... I got ten points in the exam... I wish you a happy life." It's perfect..."

The younger students were all amused, but when it came to the exam, the smile on Xi Yan's face faded a bit.

However, Xi Yan did not make the younger students feel that he was abnormal. He still relieved and said: "Old Li, you think too highly of yourself - it is not easy to get a ten in the exam. Don't worry, you can't see the score. Get a C You can pass without affecting your graduation. Before the exam, I searched the online question bank, and the teacher tried to reveal the key points, and it was not a dream for all the members to debut in C position."

The students asked one after another:

"Really? Is it that easy?"

"That's right...the college entrance examination won't ask you how much you got in the exam...it doesn't affect your graduation..."

"I found that Xi Baba, you are always very knowledgeable about school things... Is there anyone in your school?"

Although everyone didn't know why Xi Yan was familiar with all kinds of school arrangements, he gave him a reassurance, and his attention shifted from "whether he can pass the exam" to the substitute geography teacher who was transferred. body.

Li Wenrui was worried: "Hey, do you think that the geography teacher will not be distracted and focus on us because he is here to substitute?"

Xi Yan shook his head: "Although he...he will highlight the key points, we have to save face."

Xi Yan spoke to the point, but the meaning behind the words...

Although Zhou Jianye is snobbish, snobbishness also has its advantages—for example, he regards being a substitute class in the second year of high school as an opportunity to show off, and he wants to use this opportunity to use the test scores of the substitute class as a bargaining chip to try to be a liberal arts class in their grade next semester. class teacher.

So when drawing the key points, he even... is more straightforward than the range given by other teachers.

It's almost time to tell you "this question needs to be tested".

So Xi Yan wasn't worried about whether he could pass the exam, he was just thinking about whether the exam could go on smoothly without any trouble.

The half-semester passed quickly, and sure enough, after the half-semester exam, Teacher Yang, who was teaching geography, took maternity leave, and Zhou Jianye was transferred to substitute as scheduled.

Today, geography class.

The class bell rang, Zhou Jianye didn't go through the front door of the classroom, but stepped on the bell, came in from the back door of the classroom, and then swayed in front of the blackboard newspaper.

There is a board on the blackboard newspaper, which is the announcement of achievements.

The monthly test scores will be published.

Zhou Jianye glanced at the half-term report card, then walked up to the podium from the back of the classroom and said, "Hi students, my surname is Zhou. From today onwards, I will teach you the geography class in your class."

The students in Class Nine applauded politely. Xi Yan sat in the middle of the classroom, writing his chemistry homework seriously, as if he didn't care about the movement around him at all.

His position was so conspicuous that Zhou Jianye noticed him right away.

Zhou Jianye pursed his lips, raised his hand and made a gesture of pressing down, signaling for everyone to be quiet, and then said:

"Thank you everyone. Before the class, I will also tell you the rules of my class. Although we are a science class, I hope everyone can pay attention to my class and don't look down on this so-called 'sub-subject'."

"Speaking of it, subjects like mathematics and physics won't be needed after you graduate, but geography and humanities are knowledge that can be with you for a lifetime - you don't want to be told that you have no common sense and that you don't even know yourself. Don't you know the great rivers and mountains of the motherland? Besides, let's talk about it at a young age, at least we have to pass the exam smoothly, at least we have to have a high school diploma, right?"

There was silence in the classroom.

What Zhou Jianye said was true, but when he said it in such a tone, it made people feel very uncomfortable.

Zhou Jianye smiled to himself, waved his hand and said: "Of course, this sentence is just a joke with everyone. Students in our fifth middle school have no problem with taking the heavy exams in college. Just now, I looked at the half-term results of our class. Not bad, the top five students in the class are all in the top 150 of the grade, it seems that the students in the class are all very motivated, and they are all excellent students."

No.5 in the class—Xi Yan, sneered slightly when he heard this.

Going around, the former "little hooligans" and "little gangsters" have become excellent classmates in the mouth of Mr. Zhou, which is really ironic.

"Excellent students in the class, you should take the lead and influence those students who not only don't listen to lectures in class, but also do homework in other subjects." Zhou Jianye opened the book and said, "Okay, let's stop here for gossip. I hope that I won’t be allowed to see this kind of dual-purpose situation appear in my class in the future. Let’s go to class.”

The outstanding student in the class——Xi Yan, paused with the pen in his hand.

He wanted to laugh a little, but he really didn't understand what kind of obsession this teacher Zhou had with not being able to do other homework in class.

Could it be that everyone staring straight at the geography book can dispel his resentment that he has been neglected for teaching sub-subjects for many years?

In the past, Mr. Yang's class was very interesting. Don't you all like to listen to it?

After class, the young students who love to discuss gossip really got together again and chatted about their first impressions of Zhou Jianye:

"Although...he really made me feel a little uncomfortable..."

"Yeah, I feel inexplicably high-spirited, and the level of lectures is just the same. It's like chanting scriptures, and I don't know where the confidence comes from..."

"If I don't do any other homework in his class, I should fall asleep! It's not easy for me..."

"Yo," Xi Yan put his arms around Li Wenrui's shoulders, "Old Li, even you can evaluate the teacher's lecture level? It's ok, I've made a lot of progress, I'm so relieved."

Li Wenrui beat Xi Yan's hand down: "Go, go, you are the most advanced, don't think I didn't see it, you are the one who doesn't like him at all, am I right?"

Xi Yan was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't deny it: "You can see it all?"

Li Wenrui curled his lips: "Isn't it? He reminded me three times in class and told me to accept the irrelevant homework. I followed his hidden anger eyes and looked, hehe, isn't it me, Xi Baba, who committed the crime! Fortunately, he is the first to come back to our class, otherwise he would have to come down and confiscate your homework."

Xi Yan was stunned for a while and then laughed: "Maybe he will come down and tear up my homework in person after getting acquainted. Fortunately, I will not copy your homework now. If I have to sacrifice, I will only sacrifice myself. , I can’t tire you.”

Li Wenrui shrank his neck: "It sounds quite violent - but I actually think he can do it."

In his previous life, Li Wenrui might have been a pitch-black crow, but in this life he can't do anything else, but he has the unique skill of "speaking a word into a prophecy".

Before the end-of-term exams, the students invariably began to pay attention to the geography class. After all, before the final exam, all science students can do is to hug the buddhist feet temporarily.

I had a geography class this day, just after a chemistry class, it was the second class in the morning.

Summer is hot and hot, and it is not easy to meditate. Many students are not in the mood in the first class in the morning. Although they did not take a nap, their minds are also chaotic. Lu Yaoyao is one of them.

So much so that she copied the chemistry notes and homework comments that Chen Xing lent her throughout the class.

When the class bell rang, Chen Xing was still missing the last wrong question, so he wanted to hurry up and finish copying this question, but Zhou Jianye walked into the classroom, looked around, walked up to her without saying a word, Tore her paper.

——and Chen Xing's, they were torn to shreds together.

Lu Yaoyao has always been a straightforward character, carefree, heartless, and very cheerful, but when she saw that her good friend's papers, which were neatly and conscientiously taken notes, ended up like this, she couldn't help crying .

Zhou Jianye walked back to the podium with a dark face: "Put away your tears, the teacher is not against you, you say, is the rule established on the first day? I just turned a blind eye and closed it a while ago. , the exam is two weeks away, and there are still four classes left to attend, so I don’t pay much attention to this juncture, you guys like Fifth Middle School so much, do you want to stay here for a few more years?”

Lu Yaoyao bit her lips tightly, lowered her head, her shoulders twitched slightly, tears fell down on the table, and she didn't dare to wipe them.

Sitting in the front row, Chen Xing turned to look at her worriedly, wanting to comfort her but unable to speak, very anxious.

Xi Yan's face collapsed instantly.

He was about to do his homework just now, but before he could get the homework out of the pile of books, Zhou Jianye had already set the goal of killing chickens and monkeys on Lu Yaoyao.

——Fortunately, Lu Yaoyao copied notes, not homework, otherwise Zhou Jianye would have said even worse things.

Zhou Jianye knocked on the podium to make everyone quiet, and then said: "Squad leader, report this situation to the class teacher after class. Alright, let's go to class."

Coincidentally, the monitor of this semester is Chen Xing.

Lu Yaoyao felt even more uncomfortable, and couldn't help it, so she lay down on the table and began to cry.

The other students in the class were silent, and consciously accepted the homework that was secretly put on the table and prepared to write.

With a blank expression on his face, Xi Yan pulled out the chemistry tutoring book from the stack of books at the corner of the table, spread it out on the table, and wrote the chemistry homework without hesitation.

Zhou Jianye didn't notice Xi Yan at first, because he felt that killing chickens and monkeys was enough to deter these disobedient students.

But while he was in class, he still saw Xi Yan who was "not doing his job properly".

——Who made Xi Yan's position a treasure of geomantic omen?

Zhou Jianye got angry: "The one in the middle, if you don't do your homework right now, are you going to stay up all night tonight or something?"

Xi Yan raised his head, looked at him, and said after pondering for a moment: "The grades are not good, so we need to work harder."

Many young students in the class snorted and couldn't help laughing.

Zhou Jianye didn't expect Xi Yan to talk back when he was wronged, and immediately threw the book: "You don't have to drink a toast! Don't listen to the class if you don't want to! Stand outside for me!"

Xi Yan stood up from Shanruliu, packed up the chemistry tutorial books and homework quite quickly, took up his pen again, and prepared to go to the corridor to study happily.

Before going out, he raised a bright smile and said to Zhou Jianye, who was livid, "Thank you, teacher, for your success."

Now even Lu Yaoyao couldn't help but burst into tears.

Xi Yan stood in the corridor, although he packed up his chemistry homework, he didn't write it either.

He is not angry at the moment, nor is he depressed, on the contrary, he is in a strange mood.

Going round and round, the enemy is still the enemy.

But he is no longer the tough-tempered little classmate he was back then—well, although he still has a bit of a temper, Xi Yan can pat his chest to assure that ten more Zhou Jianye will not affect his mentality.

After class, before Chen Xing had time to comfort Lu Yaoyao, Zhou Jianye ordered him to send a message to Jiang Shui, asking Jiang Shui to teach Xi Yan, a student like a hooligan, a good lesson.

On the contrary, Lu Yaoyao was forgotten by him.

Lu Yaoyao first apologized sincerely to Chen Xing, and then borrowed double-sided tape. As a "handmade waste", he still promised that he would help her glue the paper.

Then Lu Yaoyao and Chen Xing found Xi Yan together, and said worriedly:

"Xi Yan, thank you for helping me vent my anger...but...but I'm afraid that your talking back like that just now will have a bad influence on you..."

"Yeah, he is a teacher after all...in case...in case he reflects on it and affects your class placement..."

Xi Yan waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Where does he have such great ability? Take a step back and say, even if he can affect my class - I learned it in Class [-] in the past two years, so it's still the same." '? Can he still stop my class? After paying the tuition fee, I am a consumer."

Li Wenrui quickly gave a thumbs up: "Your angle is very convincing!"

Lu Yaoyao was helpless: "It's always bad..."

"Relax, Brother Yao, you might as well worry about your own paper-gluing skills," Xi Yan smiled brightly, "As for Zhou Jianye...I'll settle the old and new grudges with him."