The morning of classes passed quickly.
Everyone in Class 9 felt that time passed quickly, after all, everyone was a garbage student who had been eliminated, and it was common for them to give up on themselves, and of course time passed quickly if they didn't pay attention to the class.
So the teachers have almost given up on the students in Class 9, and now they are basically in a state of laissez-faire.
However, it is worth mentioning that the last class in the morning is a Chinese class, and it is also a class teacher's class.
Seeing that Xia Yuan took the language so seriously and answered it fluently, the head teacher's impression of Xia Yuan changed greatly, and he replaced the previous class representative on the spot, and Xia Yuan served as the representative of the Chinese class.
Troublesome.
Xia Yuan felt that it was quite troublesome to be an official in the class, and the so-called representative of the Chinese class was nothing more than a disguised chorre such as carrying materials for the teacher, and occasionally he was responsible for cleaning the class teacher's office.
But in any case, it's not a bad thing to have a good relationship with the head teacher.
"Student Xia, come with me."
After school at noon, the head teacher called Xia Yuan to the office.
"Is there something wrong with the teacher?"
Xia Yuan smiled reservedly on the surface, and he had already guessed in his heart that it was nothing more than some teachings for transfer students.
Sure enough, the head teacher sighed and said earnestly: "Although I heard from the physics teacher that you are a disobedient child, but in my class, I found that you are actually a very talented student, you are serious in class, and you answer questions perfectly, which is very good."
You can also see that Class 9 is a bad aggregate, the class representative can't lead by example, and the class leader is not like the class leader, making a mess of Class 9. ” Are you going to get off so soon......
Xia Yuan knew it in his heart, and answered quite interestingly: "Then what should I do, teacher?"
” The head teacher rubbed his eyebrows tiredly and said bluntly: "I hope you can continue to maintain this attitude of serious study, and if you can perform better in the future, I will consider letting you be the class leader." ” Although he was assuming, in fact, the head teacher's tone was unquestionable, and Xia Yuan could hear that the head teacher wanted to use his hand to combat the bad trends in the class.
This is even more troublesome for him, after all, he wants to keep a low profile.
But if you think about it, in such a garbage class, he can fully anticipate all kinds of troubles that will happen every day, so instead of cowering, it is better to solve the situation in one go before it expands, so as not to worry about the future.
After thinking about it, Xia Yuan pretended to be shy and nodded to agree, anyway, he was already on the same page as Gu Yiling, the thorn in the class, and it was impossible to reduce his sense of existence in the future.
"That's right."
The head teacher took a sip of tea, changed the conversation, and asked: "The school often organizes some club activities after school, but considering that you are a transfer student, it may not be very friendly to you to join the department halfway, so are you interested in organizing a club by yourself?"
” Xia Yuan immediately replied: "I like to paint. ” Of course he doesn't like painting, but on the surface, his father Xia Bangan is a master of painting, so in order not to expose himself, he can only 'inherit his father's business'.
"I remember that the art department was full of people......
"The head teacher thought for a while, "Well, there are no people going to the school woods, and it's quite quiet, suitable for outdoor painting, so you can set aside a place for club activities." ” Just what the doctor ordered.
To have a piece of land that belongs to him and be quiet and alone, Xia Yuan naturally couldn't ask for it in his heart, so he thanked him, and then left the office, planning to go to the cafeteria for lunch.
Along the way, there were thousands of people on campus, and without exception, they were all beautiful girl students, including many foreign students with different hair and eyes, and Xia Yuan, who was a mixed-race child, was not conspicuous in the crowd.
These students are not just beautiful on the outside, almost every student has a large and terrifying family background behind them.
Even if you soak a random girl, you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life.
Xia Yuan suppressed this absurd idea in an instant, after all, these beautiful girls are not so easy to mess with, they will all be active in the political arena in the future, becoming ambitious and unscrupulous politicians.
So, don't look at them talking and laughing like ordinary students now, if they don't graduate, they will tear their faces and fight to the death because of their respective positions.
This is the world of hypocrisy that belongs exclusively to future politicians.
Xia Yuan scanned the surrounding crowd coldly as a bystander, entered the cafeteria alone, and played the most humiliating free package.
There was no way, he didn't even have a penny on him, and it was impossible for him to squander his family property as unscrupulously as everyone else, so he could only find a secluded vacant seat to eat white food alone.
However, although it is provided for free, there are meat and vegetables in the dishes, and the taste is also very good, and he can also eat for free, drink for free and refill for free, which is already quite a good living condition, and he doesn't know what to be ashamed of.
"It's really embarrassing......
Xia Yuan secretly swept his eyes around, and found that in this large canteen that can accommodate thousands of people, except for him, no one else eats the free package.
Bumpkin.
There is no doubt that this rustic appearance with the free package on the table looks incredible in the eyes of others, and everyone around unconsciously looks at Xia Yuan, an outlier.
Too much of a low-key approach can become a burden.
Feeling the countless dazzling eyes around him, Xia Yuan was uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to eat for free, so he hurriedly finished eating with his head down and left the cafeteria.
Sitting on the bench next to the flower bed, Xia Yuan looked up blankly at the blue sky and white clouds above, and his stomach gurgled uncontrollably.
Didn't eat enough.
Hungry.
No way, it was really embarrassing just now, even if he did it again, he would choose to leave hungry.
It's not that it's a good face, but it's too eye-catching.
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I can't go back to the cafeteria, and I can't go to the supermarket to buy bread to fill my stomach, so can I only go to class hungry?
You've got to figure it out.
Xia Yuan began to look around, and after a while, he found that the head teacher was walking over in high heels, and his heart suddenly moved, it seemed that he had a chance.
I have to say that the head teacher who teaches Chinese is also a young beauty, the most attractive thing is that the black hair like a waterfall is almost hanging down to the knees, a rather cold and beautiful face always has a more serious expression, the original tall figure is more slender after stepping on high heels, if you put aside the identity of the teacher and the head teacher, this is a big beauty that will make him have a nosebleed.
Jing Yuexin, this is the name on the class teacher's badge.
Xia Yuan hesitated for a while, but still got up to greet him, and shouted very obediently to Teacher Shengjing.
Seeing that it was Xia Yuan, who was his own student and was willing to study Chinese seriously, Jing Yuexin's face was quite gentle, "Classmate Xia, why don't you go to lunch?"
” Grunt.
Xia Yuan's stomach began to ring uncontrollably again.
"Forgot your money?"
As an adult teacher, Jing Yuexin saw the root of Xia Yuan's problem at a glance.
It's not that he forgot to bring money, but he doesn't have any money at all, and he's really embarrassed to speak as a poor bastard.