Bai Yueguang is over-compensated [Transmigration Book]

After the self-introduction, the next step is to run for the routine affairs of the new class of the class committee.

Although good grades are not a necessary condition for being a class committee member, the proportion of students with excellent grades who are class committee members is higher.In the experimental class, there were several first-year seniors who had served as class monitors, and almost all of them had served as class committee members.

Chi Zhouqing, a "powerless commoner", was at a loss as to what to do.

Xia Yubai didn't run for the squad leader, but for the league secretary.In the end, the class committee members elected by the students were Jiang Heng from the regular class, Ren Lin from the deputy class, and Lin Shuzhu from the study committee.

Chi Zhouqing: This terrifying arrangement of the class committee...

The high school experimental class, the study life of the new high school (12) class has since kicked off.

I don't know what the head teacher in the row of seats thinks, it's the effect of the plot, the four of them turned out to be the front and back tables, and the "vicious female supporting role" Ren Lin sat on the right side of Lin Shuzhu.

Ranking in the Shura field, it is doomed that Chi Zhouqing's tuition life, and even his sophomore life in high school will be in dire straits.

Lin Shuzhu sat in front of Chi Zhouqing, looking at him in disbelief and overjoyed many times.

Ren Lin looked past Lin Shuzhu and locked on to his deskmate Jiang Heng.

And Jiang Heng was focused on talking to Xia Yubai, Xia Yubai didn't like to answer, and only responded with "um" and "oh" occasionally.

The surrounding environment was so lively that Chi Zhou was almost suffocated.He just wants to live a peaceful campus life, why is he forced to participate in love and love!

In July, Xia Tian released its might unscrupulously.

In the past few days, the Ning Meteorological Bureau has issued several high temperature warnings. When Chi Zhouqing rode his bike to school in the morning, he wished he could fly as fast as he could, and took advantage of the wind brought by the bike to stabilize the dog's life.

Misfortunes never come singly, the temperature rises, and the air conditioner in the classroom is broken.

The night school they used as a temporary base is an old building, and the facilities inside have also aged.The blackboard in the classroom can almost be renamed "black and white board" after years of honing. There are a lot of scribbles on the desks and chairs, such as adding beauty QQ, cheating on exams and copying knowledge points on it.

The air conditioner had faint signs of failure a few days ago, and it was overwhelmed and completely scrapped after days of work.

Place one in front of the air conditioner/classroom and one in the back.But his position is in the middle of the classroom, the wind in front can't blow, and the wind behind can't blow.

He sits in the hottest "geomantic place" in the entire classroom, which is still at the midpoint of the line connecting the two ceiling fans, and there is no wind blowing over his head.

Chi Zhouqing collapsed on the table like a soft-bodied creature, reading words silently with his mouth open.

Xia Yubai next to him was as immobile as a fairy, so what should he do, he was completely unaffected by the temperature.

The two of them are clearly separated by the same table, but it seems that one is in the hot equatorial region, and the other is near the Tropic of Cancer with pleasant temperature.

Chi Zhou was convinced lightly and sincerely: "Excuse me, classmate Xia, why are you not hot?"

Xia Yubai: "Calm and cool naturally."

Chi Zhou committed suicide and had nothing to love, he lay down on the table and memorized vocabulary.

The whole class was sluggish, like plants shriveled due to lack of water.The “squeak, squeak, squeak” sound of the ceiling fan with a long history was louder than the morning reading of a group of fifty people.

"Hey, why is there no sound in the morning reading? English needs to be read aloud!" The English teacher entered the classroom through the front door brightly.

"Teacher, I have no strength, it's too hot..." A student replied weakly.The English teacher taught Class 7 (7) during his freshman year, and the students who accosted him were from the original Class [-].

"It seems a bit hot in the classroom!" The English teacher waved his hand, "I just came out of the office, it's cool in the office!"

Chi Zhou was heartbroken when he heard this lightly, and secretly planned to stay in the office during the self-study class with the banner of asking questions.

"Cheer up, everyone, the teacher invites you to eat popsicles!"

There was cheers in the classroom, and the student who complained at the beginning cheered: "Thank you, Teacher Chen!"

The English teacher was very efficient. Before the morning self-study get out of class ended, a large box of milk-flavored popsicles was delivered to the classroom.

The English teacher cut open the box with a utility knife, and white air came out. Chi Zhouqing felt that what came out of the box was not the cold air of the popsicle, but his soul.

If he had a choice, he would never touch milk-flavored, sweet and greasy food, which doesn't fit his image of a tough guy at all, but now he can't choose what to eat.

"What's going on?" The first class after the morning reading class is physics class. The physics teacher, the homeroom teacher, arrived in the classroom early, and saw the grand scene of eating and drinking in the classroom, "Is the classroom eating together?"

Everyone was afraid of the head teacher at the beginning, he was stern all day long, and he was the teacher who taught the class with the highest average score in physics in the previous class, so he was very strict.But in the past few days of getting along with each other, the students discovered that he is actually a paper tiger. He looks fierce on the surface, but in fact he is delicate and gentle in daily getting along.

The bold physics class representative explained: "Teacher, this English teacher invited me!"

The head teacher put the lesson plan on the table: "All the good people will be taken care of by you, Mr. Chen! Then I won't be far behind. I'll treat you to iced mung bean soup in the afternoon!"

It may be because this is a make-up class during the summer vacation, not a normal school.The usually stern-faced physics teacher also softened, with a faint smile on his face.

The classroom melted into a sea of ​​joy, and the high temperature was not so uncomfortable for a while.

When the class teacher came in the afternoon, he not only brought mung bean soup, but also brought the air conditioner maintenance worker.

The air conditioner maintenance worker opened his work box and operated for a while, only to hear a "beep", the red number on the panel began to jump, and the air conditioner resumed normal operation.

The students sitting in the classroom drinking mung bean soup were blown by the cool air of the air conditioner, with happy smiles on their faces, as if they had been reborn.

After the air conditioner resumed working, Chi Zhouqing and his classmates became more enthusiastic about reading, and they didn’t wait until the last minute before entering the classroom during the morning reading class. They even refused to run out to play in the corridor.

When Chi Zhouqing got up from bed to check the time on his phone this morning, he saw the yellow warning for thunder and lightning and the yellow warning for rainstorm issued by the Ning Meteorological Bureau.

The weather is bad today, just to be on the safe side, he still doesn't go to school by bike.

When Chi Zhouqing came to school by bus in the morning, the weather was still sunny and sunny. In the afternoon, the sky showed signs of darkening. The air in the classroom was as stuffy as in a sauna.

It was only the beginning of the third class in the afternoon, but it was as dark as seven or eight o'clock in the evening. The students sitting next to the light switch had to turn on all the lights in the entire classroom.

The air was so oppressive that it seemed that the whole classroom was stuffed in a jar. Even if the students by the window opened all the windows in the classroom, the students were still so stuffy that they couldn't breathe.