Chapter 60 Daystar High School 20

Style: Girl Author: Xian LingxiWords: 2155Update Time: 24/01/18 04:03:04
Zhang San grinned, and that exaggerated smile directly separated half of his face: "I am a poor student, monitor, please help me."

[Squad Leader Rules] Article 2.

[The monitor should be willing to help his classmates. When a student's request is not within the scope of the monitor's help, the monitor can report the matter to the class teacher, who will resolve it. 】

"Okay, I will record your reasons and report them to the class teacher." Su Qingyu lowered her head and wrote down a string of small characters after Zhang San's name.

The smile on Zhang San's face disappeared instantly, the corners of his lips drooped, he sat back in his seat and stared at Su Qingyu.

"Li Si." Su Qingyu continued to name him without any influence.

Li Si obediently walked to the podium, took out the wet 20 coins from his mouth, and placed it on the table.

Before leaving, Li Si also looked at Su Qingyu's record book and made a strange "ka ka ka" sound from his mouth.

Su Qingyu ticked Li Si's name.

"Wang Wu."



As people from the class began to arrive one after another, Su Qingyu didn't collect much in class fees.

Except for Zhang San at the beginning, all the weird students paid a class fee of 20 coins.

There are six trialists left, all with the same caliber and no money.

One of them, named Wu Chao, said to Su Qingyu provocatively: "The monitor of the next class collects class fees because he is begging his classmates. With your attitude, the class fees will definitely not be collected.

There's still some time before school ends, so why don't we finish the first class and find a secluded place in the school to talk about paying class fees alone, hehe. "

"No need." Sometimes people's hearts are more complicated than weird.

After Su Qingyu recorded the reasons behind their names, he took out the ghost coins and paid the class fee himself.

The afternoon classes are Chinese, Mathematics, Chemistry, and Chemistry.

In the Chinese class, the Chinese teacher wore black-rimmed glasses and explained the course in an elegant and natural manner.

During the class, the Chinese teacher frequently paid attention to Su Qingyu, asking her to stand up and answer questions many times, and even praised her without hesitation after she answered the questions.

"Students, you must follow Su Qingyu's example and perform well. Only if you are good enough and get high enough credits will Grade Three Class One continue to exist."

The Chinese teacher’s words are profound.

In math class, the content taught by the math teacher was completely different from the knowledge points taught in the morning. The content was jumpy and confusing, and even people who were good at learning found it difficult to follow the math teacher's ideas.

Luo Zixuan herself had good grades. Her parents once hired three tutors to tutor her in math. Fortunately, the topics taught by the math teacher were highly consistent with the content of her tutoring lessons.

The remaining trialists were not so lucky.

Wu Chao, who had just mocked Su Qingyu, had a blank notebook. In real life, he had already graduated from high school and returned all the things he learned back to the teacher. He couldn't keep up with the course progress in the copy.

Bai Yuanxiang quickly wrote down the important and difficult points of the course in her notebook. Su Qingyu glanced at her notes. It said how to use the properties of trigonometric functions to solve problems, the monotonicity, periodicity, maximum value, axis of symmetry and symmetry of sine and cosine functions. Central problem-solving ideas.

After class, Wu Chao walked to Su Qingyu's desk, kicked her bench, and said with a bad attitude: "Hey, lend me your notebook."

Due to the restriction of having to help classmates, Su Qingyu had no way to refuse immediately.

However, she won't help such a person.

Su Qingyu called her class teacher in front of Wu Chao. She tried her best to keep her voice as soft and sweet as possible: "Head teacher, Wu Chao wants to borrow my notebook for reference. I really want to help my classmates, but I also need to review myself. .”

The head teacher's voice came from the other end of the phone. The phone was accompanied by a "ZilaZila" sound, as if the signal was not very good.

"You are the monitor and need to help your classmates.

However, your own grades are also important and cannot be lowered for the sake of your classmates.

Therefore, you need to tell Wu Chao the time to return the notebook.

A short borrowing will not delay you. "

Su Qingyu happily agreed: "Okay, thank you, head teacher!"

Wu Chao was nearby and heard the conversation clearly: "The head teacher asked you to help me, now you have nothing to say, right?

Come on, give me your notebook, don't be annoying by taking your time! "

The corners of Su Qingyu's lips raised slightly: "Classmate Wu Chao, please return my notebook to me before school ends today.

There is a test every week and I need to review myself.

Grades are very important to me, and lending them to you for a long time would be beyond the scope of my help. "

In an instant, Wu Chao's face turned very ugly.

It can be seen from the rules that chemistry class is very dangerous.

The remaining two classes are both chemistry classes, with only one recess in between.

There is a lot of content in the notebook, and it is impossible to copy it all during the breaks in chemistry class.

There is only one way left, which is to copy in chemistry class.

"You did it on purpose!" Wu Chao gritted his teeth.

Zhuang Xiaodie had long been unhappy with this Wu Chao, and she said angrily: "You are so rude, Qingyu is helping you, and yet you are cursing.

Qingyu has just called the class teacher. The appointment time is the right given by the teacher. If you are unhappy, go and report to the class teacher! "

How dare Wu Chao take the initiative to find the class teacher? He took the notebook from Su Qingyu's hand and gritted his molar teeth: "Humph! Just wait and see! I have a way to finish copying!"

Su Qingyu smiled and watched him go away.

Copy it.

This notebook is Su Qingyu's own notes, not the one compiled by Bai Yuanxiang.

Only Su Qingyu himself can understand the annotations inside.

If Wu Chao had been bolder and copied notes in chemistry class, Su Qingyu would have been happier.

[Squad Leader Rules] Article 1.

[The monitor must ensure that every student abides by classroom discipline. If a student distracts attention and does things unrelated to learning in class, the monitor must stop it immediately and write down the student's name in the record book. 】

This record book is the sharp sword in Su Qingyu's hand.

The school bell rang.

The chemistry teacher walked into the classroom and his pollution was already very serious.

The face was as pale as paper, and there were only two groups of deep darkness in a pair of empty eye sockets, emitting a creepy and strange aura.

I saw the chemistry teacher turning his head slightly, and his cervical spine made a terrible cracking sound: "Students, the chemistry class is in the chemistry laboratory. Please follow me closely and don't get lost."

After saying that, the chemistry teacher turned around and left. His footsteps were silent and he walked extremely fast.

"Follow me quickly, don't get lost!" Su Qingyu took Zhuang Xiaodie's wrist and took the lead to follow the chemistry teacher.