The whole school is waiting for my confession

Bai Juan took office immediately, but there are not too many things to deal with at present.Their purpose during this time is to sprint to study. The textbooks for the three years of high school have already arrived.

The teachers of each subject did not intend to greet each other, and went straight to the topic, and the progress was very fast. The knowledge content of a class was three times that of the usual class.

Although all the students in this class were also among the best in the original class, it was really dizzying to be subjected to such high-intensity study all of a sudden.

After three days of such airtight days, the big guys really switched from vacation mode to desperate mode.

Listen to the class desperately and do the questions desperately.

Those who can enter this class are full of arrogance, and no one is willing to admit defeat.But this time after test, many people were stunned: the questions were difficult and the amount of questions was large.Everyone's results are like a roller coaster ride - except for the crushing number one, Bai Juan.

Therefore, everyone in the squad leader was more convinced: Bai Juan is completely a bug, he is like a mountain, a mountain that can never be overcome, pressing on everyone's heart.

Bai Juan's new tablemate is called Chen Xuan, he is very rude, he always asks Bai Juan if he has any questions.

Fortunately, Chen Xuan is a very smart person. If Bai Juan cleared his mind a little, the other party would draw inferences immediately, so Bai Juan didn't find it too troublesome.

The real troublemaker was someone else——Jiang Qingyan.

Bai Juan knew that Jiang Qingyan was a maverick before, but after all, it was just a way of getting along as friends before, so apart from other things, Jiang Qingyan was still a very good person in his understanding.

Now it's really more than a dozen hours a day to get along under the same roof, and only then can I appreciate the troubles of this person.

First of all, the first one is that you can't hand in your homework.

Now the class has just been established, and he is the only class leader. Although there are class representatives for each subject, he will be the first to find the class leader when he can't hand in the homework.

Bai Juan wanted to keep a distance from Jiang Qingyan temporarily, but the reality was that he was forced to talk to him time and time again.

"Where's the math homework?" Bai Juan knocked on his desk.

Jiang Qingyan finally raised her face.

"A test paper?" Jiang Qingyan rummaged through the table, looking sleepy.

Jiang Qingyan was the classmate with the most ups and downs in grades in the class. Sometimes she was at the bottom of the list, and sometimes she was able to rush to the top.

Bai Juan couldn't help observing for two days, only to find out that Jiang Qingyan's grades all depended on how long he slept during the exam.

Bai Juan complained: "How many times have you done this? Every time you say you won't do it again next time."

"It's really not intentional." Jiang Qingyan's smile seemed to say: Yes, I did it on purpose.

Looking at the person in front of him, Bai Juan only felt a headache.

"No next time." Jiang Qingyan promised very well, but it was limited to words.

Although the frequency has indeed decreased, but every three to five have to make a mistake.

It's really not Jiang Qingyan's fault. There are so many homeworks that he can't remember clearly. This is already the result of his hard work.

Jiang Qingyan rummaged through it, and finally found the homework in the book. While he was busy looking at the questions, writing like a fly, he stopped Bai Juan: "Squad leader, help me see what to do with this question."

Bai Juan: "No."

"The monitor always treats me so differently." Jiang Qingyan shook her head.

Bai Juan said coolly, "Because you deserve it."

Jiang Qingyan couldn't help laughing, and Bai Juan didn't know who he learned from, and now his speech is so bad.

Bai Juan stopped in his tracks: "By the way, the teacher in charge is looking for you. Remember to look for her later."

Jiang Qingyan visibly lost her spirits: "Squad leader, can you do me another favor?"

If Jiang Qingyan is well-behaved, nothing good will happen.

"what's up?"

"Help me tell the teacher that my leg is broken and I can't walk."

Bai Juan: ...

"Restrain yourself a little bit." Bai Juan is not a managerial monitor, and he is always a bit powerless when it comes to Jiang Qingyan, so he can avoid it if he can.

Jiang Qingyan's trouble is that he has already received three extra-curricular books in the past two days, and this time the class teacher first asked Teacher Bai Juanxing to question him.

Jiang Qingyan: "My excuse is too convincing, isn't it, so let's say I suddenly lost my memory." He really can't stand this new head teacher, listening to her talk is like guessing riddles, wasting time. , and from time to time, a few words of praise and derogation popped up to stab him.

Although the study is already so busy, these academic masters always have some ways to sneak in. Under the leadership of Jiang Qingyan, a martial arts style quietly emerged in the class, and several antique martial arts novels were almost destroyed. I can turn over the pulp.

Repeated bans continue, and the more banned the more.

Teacher Dong was also helpless. When he met such a student and taught him himself, he knew how big a problem Jiang Qingyan was in the history of teaching.

Let's say he was a poor student. From the perspective of English scores, Jiang Qingyan's scores in each test were maintained at the upper-middle level, and even maintained an upward trend.

But if you say that he is a eugenic, this class discipline and class rules will almost be poked into a sieve by him, and all the points I mentioned to him will be completely leaked through these holes.

What's even more helpless is that Teacher Dong's teaching experience in the past ten years can't deal with Jiang Qingyan.

Teacher Dong asked his former homeroom teacher, Old Chen, for advice, and Teacher Chen gave her only one experience-to influence some students with outstanding personalities with love.

As expected of an old teacher, she seems to understand but not understand.

Bai Juan explained it himself, so Jiang Qingyan couldn't ignore it. He finished his homework and went to the English team's office.

Teacher Dong patted the stack of books on the table: "I found that the leader of our class is not Bai Juan but you."

Jiang Qingyan stared at the pen holder on the teacher's desk, and started counting to pass the time.

Jiang Qingyan: "They all shine in their respective fields, there is no comparison."

Teacher Dong: ...I didn't mean to praise you.

The teacher said earnestly: "You can't finish your homework now, but you still have a lot of time to read idle books? Yes, you are comfortable now, and it is your own study that is delayed!"

Jiang Qingyan responded casually: "Actually, it's not comfortable. When you collected the book, you happened to be stuck at the end and didn't read it."

Teacher Dong felt that it was useless to speak softly, and said sternly: "You can be so indifferent, but you can't affect other people's study."

Jiang Qingyan: "Teacher, I can't read aloud when I read, how can it affect other people's learning?"

Teacher Dong was completely at a loss for words when he didn't play cards according to the routine for the nth time.

Jiang Qingyan said again: "Teacher, don't worry, I read all these books alone, and no one else participated."

Teacher Dong looked at the complete works of martial arts, which were half as tall as a man, by his desk, and heaved a long sigh: "I don't care what you say, these things must never appear in the class again, can you guarantee it?"

Jiang Qingyan: "It should be possible."

What Teacher Dong wants is not should, what she wants is must.

She thought to herself that this problem must be solved today: "Otherwise, next time you break the school discipline and rules, you will move your seat to the side of the podium."

"The teacher just wants to watch my face class so much?" Jiang Qingyan said, "Otherwise, let me give you an idea."

Make up your own mind to punish yourself?

"What, tell me."

Jiang Qingyan said: "I'm afraid that if I move my seat to the side of the podium, I won't be able to resist going on stage to teach you."

"Well, it might be better if I have a deskmate."

Teacher Dong asked: "Come on, whoever can control you will be taken to the ditch by you."

Jiang Qingyan shook her head: "There is one person who will not be influenced by me."

The teacher looked at him: "You mean..."

"Squad leader." Jiang Qingyan nodded obediently.

The teacher stared at Jiang Qingyan's eyes, trying to find clues of lies and conspiracy, but as expected of Jiang Qingyan's good skin, those eyes were clear and deceptive.

The teacher pondered, the little girl now can really be fascinated by this bastard... Wait, Jiang Qingyan and Bai Juan?

Putting these two names together gave Teacher Dong some headaches, but the fact of the final exam did prove that Bai Juan was not affected in the slightest.

As for students, grades still come first, so if it's a win-win situation, it's a good thing.

Teacher Dong asked seriously: "No other crooked thoughts?"

Jiang Qingyan was upright and awe-inspiring: "One heart is dedicated to learning."

Teacher Dong waved him out of the office: "Understood, I'll think about it."

As soon as Jiang Qingyan went out, she immediately set about this matter.

He looked around the class, but Bai Juan was nowhere to be seen.

Jiang Qingyan couldn't wait to pull Bai Juan's desk back, and Chen Xuan looked at his desk lying alone in place, feeling as if he had lost his front teeth.

The students were fed up with all kinds of true and false rumors: some said that the two were never in contact with each other, some said that the two were done, and some said that their entanglement relationship was good and bad.From what I've seen with my own eyes these days, the relationship between Bai Juan and Jiang Qingyan is neither good nor bad, just a little weaker than that of ordinary classmates.

Jiang Qingyan pulled the table like this and drew an ugly spark, as if igniting the fuse, spreading the smell of sex to the entire class.

Chen Xuan was stunned and said, "Brother, what do you mean?" Is this a problem with him or the monitor.

Jiang Qingyan looked at the timid Chen Xuan, raised her hand, and gently placed it on Chen Xuan's shoulder: "It has nothing to do with you."

Seeing Jiang Qingyan's actions, the others were also beating their hearts.

Feng Guanghao plucked up his courage and persuaded: "What happened? If you have something to say, it's ugly to pull the table away."

Jiang Qingyan looked left and right, and also felt that it would not look good to have an empty table in the middle, so he patted Chen Xuan again, scaring the latter into a shudder.

"Do you want to sit in the last row?"

Chen Xuan hastily agreed: "I can do it!"

So Jiang Qingyan also pulled Chen Xuan's table to the last row, and tricked several other people to move their seats up, so that his and Bai Juan's seats were pulled to the last row near the corridor, and Chen Xuan's seat was moved to the next row. Jiang Qingyan's original position.

After finishing all this, Jiang Qingyan was busy tidying up the books that Bai Juan had messed up, watching everyone still staring at her: "You are busy with your own work, I will move the seat."

"Change seat?" Changing the seat made the chair look like it was about to fight.

"Don't worry, the head teacher asked me to change it." Jiang Qingyan spread out the paper.

The others didn't ask any more questions, and hurriedly devoted themselves to studying.Chen Xuan was the only one who was affected, and complained in a low voice with a mournful face: "Why doesn't the teacher think about me at all, my monitor just left me like this... No."

Jiang Qingyan put a serious face on her face: "Wait, the teacher seems to have instructed me to arrange classmate Chen to the side of the podium."

Chen Xuan hugged the table: "Forget it."

This self-study session was almost halfway through, but Bai Juan still didn't come back.

Chen Xuan glanced at the vacant seat in the class, and replied to Jiang Qingyan: "I guess Wan Die has gone to enlighten Wan Die, she just cried terribly."

Jiang Qingyan frowned: Who is Wan Die?

Chen Xuan didn't expect that Jiang Qingyan still couldn't remember the whole person, so he winked and said, "Huihui is the last one in the test." Chen Xuan's words were sarcasm, but he didn't expect to get a response.

"Count down? Who is it?" Jiang Qingyan really didn't care much about his grades other than Bai Juan's. Bai Juan's grades were very clear at a glance. If he counted from top to bottom, he couldn't see the people behind him.

"Forget it, I'll look for it."

At this time, Bai Juan was holding a bag of tissues, looking at the crying people in front of him at a loss.

Just after the two small test papers were issued, Wan Die suddenly collapsed.These days, she got up early and stayed late, and didn't get a good night's sleep, but even so, her grades didn't improve at all.And she learned that if the grades in the entrance exam were too poor, she would be transferred back to the parallel class.

Although Bai Juan's style is gentle and patient, he is indeed not a person who can relieve the psychological problems of his classmates.

Bai Juansi thought about it, and said, "Why don't you spare some time to review?" The content of the exam is all the knowledge of the last semester, so the problem should not be too big.

Wan Die cried even harder: "Now I have to stay up all night to finish my homework. I don't have any free time at all."

For those who really work hard, 24 hours in a day is too short.

Bai Juan really couldn't think of a good way for a while: "Then can you find a way to do the homework faster?"

"It's too difficult! I can't get up soon!" Wan Die's eyes were swollen from crying, and she blew her nose. "They all said that I was brought into this class by shit. I know that my brain is not good enough, but I also I tried my best, but why!"

"What why?" Bai Juan knew that some words would make him feel much better.

"Why are some people born so smart that they can get high marks without doing anything, but I..."

Bai Juan showed embarrassment.

Wan Die hurriedly explained: "I'm not talking about you, monitor, you are smart and hardworking. I'm talking about Jiang Qingyan. I work so much harder than him, and he can't even hand in his homework. Why..."

Jiang Qingyan, who had just searched for a long time before finding someone, looked at the backs of the two and stopped silently.