My old enemy from my previous life shared a bedroom with me

The students ran back to their seats in a mess, peeking behind them from time to time.

Old Jane stood on the podium with a bad expression on his face: "One by one, the summer vacation is really wild, right?"

He raised the class selection form in his hand: "Going back to school one day early, I asked you to fill in this, have you figured it out? Each of them is either fighting or watching the fight!"

A group of boys said "Oh" and shouted one after another: "Teacher, I'm waiting for your explanation, don't dare to fill in the blanks."

Bai Jing glanced behind him stealthily.

Hell, just now it was clear that Liu Jun and others surrounded Ruan Qingmu to fight, but why did he have the illusion that Ruan Qingmu didn't suffer?

"Hey——" he slapped the buddy in front of him, "Did you see just now, it was really Liu Jun and the others who beat Ruan Qingmu?"

The boy turned his head quietly: "Otherwise?"

Bai Jing felt that he had no confidence: "I always feel that Ruan Qingmu beat them up, do you think I am dazzled?"

"You are not dazzled."

"Yes, yes, you don't think so, do you?"

His buddy sighed: "You are blind."

Old Jane was chubby, holding a cold water glass in his hand, panting on it: "Okay, let me tell you something, listen carefully, and be careful when filling it out."

Experiment No. [-] Middle School received a notice from the Education Bureau this year, and a total of ten middle schools in the city were designated as pilots to carry out the reform of class system teaching.

The leaders of the No. [-] Middle School did not dare to be negligent. Based on the experience of other schools and neighboring provinces, they finally decided to implement small classes.

The three main courses of Chinese, Mathematics and English are still in fixed classes, and the remaining sub-subjects are taught in separate classes, and the arts and sciences are divided into three progress classes.

The teaching content of the competition class is the most difficult, and the content is inclined to competition. It serves some top students to win prizes, and strives for extra points in the college entrance examination or even recommends them;

The progress of leading the flight is second, faster than the normal progress, and much more difficult, escorting students who are single-subject;

The rest of the class is called the Steady Class. As the name suggests, the class is held according to the normal progress of the college entrance examination, and the main target is most of the ordinary class students.

The administrative class remains unchanged, and the original student members are maintained, but the elective courses in the afternoon are formed into different teaching classes.

Students are allowed to flow, and after a period of time, they can apply to change classes according to their own level.

For example, if you improve in physics, you can apply for a change from the steady class to lead a flight or even a competition class; if you fall behind in chemistry, you can also switch to the steady class in chemistry.

With optional teachers, optional classes, and optional schedules, it is possible to teach students in accordance with their aptitude. It is not necessary to force every student to be in the same class and attend classes at the same pace. The benefits are self-evident.

Of course, there are many disadvantages in practice.

For example, management is easy to be confused, the administrative class in the morning is different from the students in the afternoon class, roll call and attendance are new troubles.

Old Jane took a sip of water: "I suggest that you don't choose the competition class, but if you are confident in your single subject, you can definitely consider applying for a single subject to lead the flight."

The boy in the front row raised his hand: "Teacher, is there a lot of places to lead the flight?"

Old Jane's eyes were very kind: "Don't worry, this pilot project is to encourage everyone to get better teaching in a single subject. There are no restrictions on competition classes and pilot flights. Don't belittle yourself, be brave!"

The weather was hot, and he talked for a long time, his mouth was dry, and his voice was still loud: "A hundred feet have passed, go further! If you don't fight now, when will you wait!"

No matter how passionate he spoke, the students below were still listless.

After all, their Class 9 was at the bottom of the whole grade. This time, the arts and sciences division also separated a few top students. Seeing that the ranking in the class has to be lowered.

"You don't need to rush to fill it out, just hand it in before school ends." Lao Jian continued, "Also, tomorrow is the test for the start of school, everyone cheers up, and how to divide the classes at the end will also refer to the results of this test for the start of school. "

There was a long sigh below.

Ruan Qingmu rested her chin and looked at the elective form in her hand.

There are three options for the above courses: competition class, pilot flight, and steady class.

Tsk tsk, it kind of takes care of the self-esteem of underachievers, it's called "stable".

He checked all the steady classes at random.

After finishing talking about the class selection above, Old Jane raised her hand: "Next, everyone, don't get sick on the first day. Here is a set of comprehensive papers. Let's practice your hands. Come here."

The following wailed: "Teacher, isn't there a test for the start of school tomorrow, why is there still today?".

Old Jane smiled kindly: "Familiarize yourself with the texture first. The exam will start on time at 07:30 tomorrow morning, so don't be late."

The school committee began to hand out papers, which soon reached Ruan Qingmu.

When the owner of the original body was admitted to high school, his grades were not bad, and he had everything he should have.But after entering high school, his grades plummeted, and by the end of last semester, he had already placed at the bottom of this poor class.

When he first passed through, he was completely blinded, staring at the mathematics, physics and chemistry textbooks in his schoolbag for three days.

What are these things? Stranger than Heavenly Books, and even worse than the martial arts cheats and inner skills that I have read before!

He spread out the pen and paper wearily, and began to draw the comprehensive test paper. The classroom gradually became quiet, and most of the people began to write hard.

Old Jane patrolled around and said, "Everyone do it slowly, and you can just hand it in before school in the afternoon."

Immediately afterwards, he sternly said: "Liu Jun, you guys come to the office with me."

The man who had just had a nosebleed went to the toilet to wash off the blood on his face. As soon as he entered the classroom, he ran into Old Jane head-on. Several people followed behind him, and Liu Jun walked in front with his head downcast.

Old Jane grabbed him and said, "It's finished washing, you come for me too!"

That boy: "..."

What did he do wrong?Followed up to beat people, didn't even touch the hair, and was beaten with nosebleeds!

The classmates in the classroom watched Lao Jian carry a few people away, and they became lively with a "wow".

Everyone is not stupid. Since there is no teacher to invigilate the test, it means that this paper is for real practice and will not be corrected.

Who would be afraid of papers that don't have scores!

Some people took out their mobile phones and continued to gossip in the group, and more people began to study the selection schedule.

There was no disruption of class placement this semester, but the liberal arts students left naturally and formed six new liberal arts classes, with the original classmates remaining in each class.

But this shift, the sub-subject will disrupt the class division, and I can meet some new classmates.

The strong and tall girl had a good relationship with the class monitor Tang Tiantian, and they discussed together in a low voice: "Tiantian, should we choose a lead flight to try? I'm better at chemistry, so I want to try."

Tang Tiantian hesitated: "Well, I want to report my biology."

"Then we can't go to class together, huh."

The boys are also whispering to each other. Although their grades are good enough, they are always a bit biased. Some students with high grades also want to try their best and try to sign up for a pilot flight.

Suddenly, someone shouted at Bai Jing: "Hey, Xiaobai, do you have any news about other classes?"

Bai Jing immediately shook his head: "Everyone just got their watches, they haven't come out yet."

"When will it be?"

"At noon at the latest!" Bai Jing patted his chest and promised, "I have informants for the first-hand information about the flowers in each class. You can come to me around noon. Welcome to make an appointment."

A few rows away, a boy shouted from the front: "I'm private to you, a deposit is required."

Bai Jing promised, with an exaggerated tone: "Okay, please be good~~ The deposit for your goddess' class selection news is one yuan, and the balance is nine yuan~~~"

"Ten yuan, you have to show some face." The boy scolded angrily, "I won't buy it, I don't know if I will go to the next class to inquire about it!"

Bai Jing waved his hand: "If you're sorry, you can just go, it's better to use a loudspeaker to ask?"

"Fuck, profiteer!"

"Thank you for the compliment."

While arguing with people, Bai Jing posted an announcement in the cross-class group: "Last year, those who were selected as the top ten flowers in the school's Tieba school, the class selection news is on pre-sale! Ten yuan per person, all ten yuan."

Immediately, the group became enthusiastic: "Is the group leader crazy? How dare a piece of information be sold for such an expensive price!"

"It's useless to be in the same class as Banhua Xiaocao, as if you can sit next to the table."

Bai Jing typed quickly: "Wake up, what do you want to do with ten yuan? You can get in close contact with the school grass and class flowers, and you will be classmates for the remaining two years. Even if you don't meet, at least it's eye-catching, isn't it?"

He pointed his mobile phone at his buddy in the front seat, took a mug shot with a smug face, and posted it in the group: "You don't want to look at such a face for two years, do you?"

The boy was already ugly, and his face looked like the surface of the moon. Such a large recent photo was particularly frightening.

The group immediately wailed: "Fuck it, talk well, don't close the photo without saying a word!"

"Nose hairs are prominent, hot eyes are hot."

"I'll give you two yuan and five dollars, and I'm asking for information about the class selection!"

"Oh my god, who has such a strong taste, why buy his news?"

"Buy it to avoid it!"

The group lined up with slapping and laughing expressions, and the boy reached out to beat Bai Jing angrily: "Your skin is itchy, aren't you?"

Bai Jing: "Use your portrait rights, and I will give you ten yuan later."

"Bah, I must add iced milk tea."

Bai Jing laughed: "Deal!"

Tang Tiantian finished filling it out by himself, stood up and said, "If you have completed it, you can hand it in, and if you can't hand it in, don't worry."

Not everyone wants to inquire about school flowers and grass, many people quickly finished ticking off and began to pass on.

Ruan Qingmu also teased the thin boy in front, handed the class list over his shoulder, and took out his phone to check QQ.

There was still a lot of voices in that large cross-class group, almost all anonymous.

Some were speculating about Ruan Qingmu's real purpose in provoking Mr. Qin, some fabricated that Ruan Qingmu had a crush on the girls in class 1 and were rejected, and some said that Ruan Qingmu asked Mr. Qin in the front seat for the answer to the final exam at the end of last semester and was rejected by Mr. Qin reported afterwards.

One by one is well-organized and serious.

Ruan Qingmu couldn't help but laugh, and then scrolled up, and suddenly saw the photo of the corridor taken by someone who didn't know.

He looked at it for a while, then suddenly smiled, and clicked Save.

Suddenly, an anonymous statement popped up in the group:

"Is there any news about the class selection of Qin Yuan, the leader of Class 1?"

There was a chill in the group.

Bai Jing sent three broken emojis in a row: "Sister, please be more rational. It's not that I don't dare to sell the information of Mr. Qin, but do I need to buy it?"

Suddenly, several responses popped up in unison.

"Of course, all subjects take competition classes. Are there other options?"

"That's right, Bai Xiaosheng can't sell this one, because the answer is certain!"

"Because the answer is certain! +1."

"+2."

"+10086."...

Ruan Qingmu looked at the QQ speech, and suddenly shouted to the front: "Squad leader, I want to change the class selection information."

Tang Tiantian let out an "oh", and quickly found his from the newly collected class selection list, and kindly sent it over in person: "Change it."

Ruan, who was at the bottom of the grades, took over and crossed out all the stable classes on the form.

Then, in the line selection of the three sub-subjects, the "competition class" was ticked in a fluttering manner.

Tang Tiantian: "This..."

Ruan Qingmu raised her eyebrows: "Why, no?"

Tang Tiantian almost stuttered: "Yes, yes. Just, maybe..."

She couldn't continue. It wasn't "possible" that she couldn't keep up with the progress, but it was "definitely" that she couldn't keep up, right?

But she has never been a sharp person, and she really can't say it in person to persuade people not to overestimate themselves.

Ruan Qingmu suddenly laughed, her peach blossom eyes were gentle and lazy: "Then let's do our best together."

... The classmates who were staring at him almost went crazy, and the pen in Bai Jing's hand fell off with a "click".

God damn come on together.

Who wants to go to the cauldron where the fire is cooking oil in the competition class, and cheer up with those monsters!

The author has something to say: Qin Xueba: I heard that there are new students coming to our competition class?

Continue to ask for comments, today is a transitional chapter, I need comments to encourage~~~