After traveling through time, my system is a scam

After thinking for a moment, he returned to Nanzhi according to the original number.

Nanzhi heard Qiao Jialiang say this and felt that this number was still considered small.

According to Qiao Jialiang, among the four students in the fifth grade, three are girls, and among the twelve students in the sixth grade, seven are girls. This shows that girls are under greater psychological pressure.

Nanzhi was a little confused.

"Is the pressure on fifth and sixth graders in our school high? Do they have enough rest time?"

Qiao Jialiang frowned when he heard this.

"How can it not be big? This is a stage. Six years of elementary school is a stage, three years of junior high school is a stage, and three years of high school is the most important stage. If you want to get into a good junior high school in the city, fifth and sixth grades are the hardest."

Nanzhi nodded in agreement and looked at the children, falling into deep thought.

After a moment, Nanzhi pulled Qiao Jialiang's sleeve and asked, "Look at that girl with a high ponytail, do you know her name?"

Qiao Jialiang looked in the direction of Nanzhi's hand, and he actually recognized this person.

"You're talking about her. She's a hardworking and good girl. She didn't study well before, but after a summer vacation in her third grade, she suddenly changed a lot. She started to study seriously and is now in the top ten in her grade. Her name is Ren Jiaying."

Qiao Jialiang particularly likes children who have returned to the right path after going astray.

Nanzhi pointed at a tall boy with a dark aura on his head, "What about him?"

When Qiao Renliang saw the person Nanzhi was pointing at, he frowned and shook his head.

"That kid is always causing trouble in school. I don't know how the school recruited him. He slacks off all day and makes the class a mess. His name is Zhang Dacheng!"

They have tried to supervise and educate the child, and at first the child would listen, but gradually, the child no longer cared about what they said and acted indifferent all day long.

If corporal punishment was allowed for the child now, he would definitely give him a severe lesson to wake him up.

Nanzhi looked at the child thoughtfully. Looking at his height, he was the tallest in the class. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was in the sixth grade or the third grade of junior high school.

It's very big.

Nanzhi pointed at a boy next to him.

"What about him?"

The top of that person's head was also dark, but not as dark as Zhang Dacheng's. There should be a glimmer of hope.

Qiao Renliang looked over and saw that they were all from the same area.

"This child is called Liu Ming. Both his parents are gone and he lives with his grandmother. He is a poor child. He was very obedient before the third grade, but later on, I don't know how he got involved with Zhang Dacheng. Now he is a troublemaker who cannot be controlled."

Nanzhi looked thoughtful as she watched the two children whispering to each other, not paying any attention to the teacher speaking on the stage.

Could it be that the black mist above his head has something to do with Zhang Dacheng?

Nanzhi frowned, thought about it, and decided to wait until the morning meeting was over.

Thinking of this, she continued to point at the students with darker skin on their heads. Some of the students who Qiao Jialiang could not answer were answered by others.

Nanzhi silently wrote down the names of the children she knew, and asked Qiao Jialiang to ask the teachers in the class for those she didn't know.

By the end of today's morning meeting, Nanzhi knew the names and classes of these children.

The principal on the stage suddenly called Nanzhi.

"Now, please welcome our school's psychological counselor, Ms. Fang!"

"Classmates, please applaud and welcome!"

Nanzhi: ...

The principal made her think for a moment that she had misheard, until Qiao Jialiang pulled her up, Nanzhi finally understood.

In front of thousands of students, Nanzhi took the microphone handed to her by the principal with a decent smile on her face.

"Hello, students. I am your new teacher, Mr. Fang. If you have any questions or feel stressed, you can come to me for answers. Don't worry, I will keep your questions confidential."

"You don't have to treat me as a teacher. You can treat me as a trash can to complain about."

Nanzhi's words won the favor of the classmates, and the principal also agreed with her. After she finished speaking, she returned the microphone to the principal, turned around and stood behind the principal, giving her seat to the principal.

The principal took the microphone and continued Nanzhi's words, "Did you hear what Teacher Fang said? The teacher knows that some of you senior students are under great academic pressure and sometimes you may be sensitive. At this time, you might as well find Teacher Fang and have a chat. Of course, you can find any teacher here!"

"Now, let's adjourn!"

As he spoke, he waved to the teachers below, and students from different grades on both sides of the playground started to move.

The students lined up and went to their respective classes.

At this time, Nanzhi borrowed the pen and paper on the table, wrote down the names of the dozen or so students, and also noted their classes.

The principal was about to leave, but he looked at Nanzhi's actions with some confusion.

He pointed at the name on the white paper and asked curiously, "What's going on?"

Nanzhi whispered in front of Li Mingsheng, "These dozen people are very dangerous. Please ask the principal to have someone come to find me later. It would be best if I could have a separate office."

When Li Mingsheng heard the word "very dangerous", his hand pressing on the paper paused.

"You come with me!"

As he said that, he called Nanzhi and went to his principal's office!

Neither of them spoke during the whole journey.

It was not until the two arrived at the principal's office that Li Mingsheng asked with a frown.

"What does Aunt Fang mean by very dangerous? Do you mean dangerous in school, or are they going to cause danger to other students in the school?"

Nanzhi shook his head. "Neither of them. I just saw the general idea. We can tell a person's luck. These people have black paint on their heads. I'm afraid it's related to life. As for the reason, I need to take a closer look!"

Nanzhi said cautiously.

She also wanted to know why?

Did it happen on campus?

That’s too scary!

When the principal heard this, he thought about what happened in the cafeteria last time and his expression became serious.

Soon, he made a decision.

"Okay, I will arrange for the teachers to let the students in their class come one by one. Teacher Fang, you are also a teacher now. I hope you will help these children. They are still young!"

When he heard that it was related to life, he could no longer sit still.

I called Qiao Jialiang directly and asked him to arrange a meeting room.

Seeing this, Nanzhi handed the paper in his hand to the principal.

"Okay, then call these children over one by one. Don't worry, Principal. I know what to do!"

Li Mingsheng suddenly felt very fortunate that he had such an idea.

I didn’t expect to find so many problems on my first visit.

If a dozen children were really in danger, it would be so regrettable as they are so young.