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The next day was Wednesday, the devil Wednesday that even the students in the experimental class had a headache.

The class schedule for this day is a bit special - simply speaking, there is no adjustment, relatively easy Chinese and English, except for self-study in the morning and evening, a series of math and material transformation students.Although it is difficult to bear, but the four subjects are interleaved, so it will not be boring.

Of course, there's nothing wrong with it if it's just like this, but the teachers are very willful and have the power to be willful, so the course has been adjusted beyond recognition by these wanton teachers.

——Mathematics for the whole morning, chemistry for May and Six, physics for July and Eight, and two hours of evening self-study became a battlefield for biology teachers.

In the evening, the self-study class used to do homework/review/play tricks/read novels/doze off/pick up girls/pass small notes is so sad and deplorable.

Wednesdays like this have been going on for a while, and seem to be going on—

But it "seems" that today, destined to be recorded in the annals of history, has been broken!

As soon as the morning self-study was over, Gu Xuanjun's front desk boy, Shen Hang, strode up to the podium and slapped the podium hard.

After successfully attracting everyone's attention, he started his speech with a passionate tone and a righteous expression:

"Students! We can't go on like this! The era of feudal autocracy has long since ended, but we still can't get freedom! The monarchy is no longer, but the oppression of the teacher's power has put us in trouble! We have lost our precious self-study, Lost the opportunity to change thinking, lost the right to control life!"

"The great sage Marx once said that in a communist society, human development is a free development based on a high degree of individual freedom and self-consciousness! Now, we are responding to this great call! Students, new Society has sounded its bell, and we must follow the tide and rise up!"

"Students! Get up! Let us move forward towards a better tomorrow! Let the remnants of teacher power tremble under our resistance!!"

"Papapapa——" the lonely applause sounded, and Tong Xinhang, who felt that he was being praised, smiled smugly, and turned his head high and high—then his whole body froze.

After facing the bleak life, the martyr surnamed Tong turned his head back trembling, and said the last sentence in his life.

"Students, the sages are already heroic, look forward to the younger generation... continue to work hard..."

At 55:[-] a.m. on March [-], [-], Tong Xinhang died.

After the March [-]th Uprising was brutally suppressed, the culprit who stood at the top of the teacher's power - a math teacher surnamed Tang Yuze stepped onto the podium with leisurely steps, and was told that he was addicted to acting and was dying at the moment On the podium, a math class representative named Tong threw him back to his seat.

Then he grimly smiled maliciously, very!pour!city!

The students who knew the fierce nature of the math teacher couldn't help shivering.

"Students in science experimental classes generally have the problem of biased subjects. This is a point of view I have always held. But today I finally discovered that it was my own narrow thinking that limited my vision."

"As students in the science experimental class of a well-known high school in the country, you have the potential to be proficient in everything, and you also have the obligation to be proficient in everything! We will build rockets that launch nuclear missiles, change genes to control pollution, and have such a high IQ , how can you work so hard on liberal arts!"

As he spoke, he paused, and smiled with satisfaction and joy after seeing everyone's frightened faces.

"Therefore, I hereby solemnly decide that every morning self-study will become Chinese and English morning reading!"

The missiles came with a bang, the mushroom smoke fell, and the battlefield was silent.

At 59:24 a.m. on March [-], [-], [-] students in Class [-] of Senior Three, plus a corpse who had been killed in battle, died.

"Well, don't be so sad, I won't change my mind, eh?"

The handsome math teacher said that he is a dictator and has never been aware of people's sentiments.

"Oh, by the way, Gu Xuanjun, you can go to the second class to find Yan Qing, and then go to the mathematics department together. I have a competition question prepared for the two of you on my desk. I discussed with Teacher Song that this week's math class You two can just concentrate on preparing for the competition, and reviewing the lessons won’t bother you anyway.”

Gu Xuanjun raised his head and looked at Tang Yuze in a daze, only to feel that handsome face that he thought was disgusting just now suddenly became extremely pleasing to the eye.

It turned out that what fell from the sky could not only be a missile head, but it could also be a [-]-inch black forest cake!

He tried his best not to show a strange (sha) strange (bi) expression, then stood up pretending to be calm, nodded to Tang Yuze, and left neatly.

Remarks like "Gu Xuanjun and Yan Qing are the only ones who are treated like this" behind him have completely failed to reach his ears.

In fact, his heart has already flown, really.

Go out the door and turn right, walk three or four steps and you will be Class Three and Two.

Speaking of which, Class [-], Class [-] and Class [-], Class [-], are also bad luck.

The two classes are both experimental classes, and each class has a quota of 25 students. Although the teacher configuration is different, the class schedule, homework assignments, and even the course progress are all exactly the same.The students are allocated according to the results of the entrance examination for the third year of high school, and only the top [-] students in the grade are selected.

In simple terms, the allocation method is that odd-numbered students enter Class [-], and even-numbered students enter Class [-].Although the personnel will change according to the results of the mock test, the allocation method will not change.

This kind of feeling that everyone in the first class is overwhelming the second class is very subtle, so that every time the mock exam, the two classes will be strangled to death.

If class one is number one, class one will put on a proud face and say, "You guys who have been around for thousands of years!" But if class two is number one, class two will sneer and say that your class really doesn't deserve its name!

In fact, they are both experimental classes, how can there be such a big difference in scores?At most it is the distance between 650 and 650.But of course, this does not prevent the two classes of students from always dislike each other.

Therefore, as the eternal No. [-] in grade, the spiritual leader of Class [-] (interpretation of spiritual leader: a person who can’t leave words when talking. Use more sentences: Gu Xuanjun in my class is No. [-] again this time, you fools, kneel down Singing Conquer BLABLABLA), Gu Xuanjun stood at the door of the second class to look for someone during class time, or invited them to skip class together. In the eyes of this group of teenagers who have not yet recovered from the second disease, they are simply looking for faults!

But the person he was looking for was the eternal Wannian second child, the spiritual leader of the second class who had always stood by the second class for three years, Yan Qing.

Gu Xuanjun said, hum, I'm in charge of you, I care so much about you!

He knocked lightly on the open door, bowed humbly to the teacher, and said shyly, "Mr. Song, I'm here to find Yan Qing. Teacher Tang wants us to prepare for the math competition together."

"Okay, I see, Yan Qing, let's go. Both of you work hard." Teacher Song waved his hand generously, and the two of them skipped class dignifiedly.

Gu Xuanjun said: Happiness comes too fast like a tornado~

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