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Before class in the afternoon, Xie Xunyang stepped onto the podium, and the classroom gradually became quiet.

He stood upright, held the registration form in his hand, flipped through it, turned around and wrote on the blackboard:

Men's group: 100 meters, 4X100 meters relay, triple jump

Women's group: 800 meters, 1500 meters, shot put, discus

"Next Thursday and Friday, there will be a two-day sports meeting. This is a project for which our class has not yet decided on the participants."

After he finished writing, he looked down at the audience, and said in a calm voice, "The monthly exam is just over, and the results haven't been announced yet, everyone can relax."

The top students below, who were racing against time to review, lamented, and someone said: "Squad leader, this monthly exam for all subjects, the review pressure is heavy!"

"Yeah! No time to practice at all..."

In addition to the mid-term and final exams, Shengle High School also has a monthly exam every month, and all subjects are taken.The results of each test must be ranked in the whole grade. At the end of the semester, the total score will be calculated. The top 1-50 will be in class A, the 51-100 will be in class B, and so on.This means that if the people in class A fall behind in the rankings, they will fall into class B, and the people in class B who are improving quickly can also be squeezed into class A.

The competition between the top students is often only a few points. The students who rank in the middle and bottom of Class A are under a lot of pressure. They need to go all out for every exam, and no one wants to leave the current class.

A few days ago, Tang Yi's study enthusiasm not only caused a lot of gossip, but also stimulated many people, so the atmosphere became more tense as the monthly exam approached.

"I understand everyone's study pressure, and I hope that when the next semester starts, all of us in Class A will be able to show up in the classroom alone."

Xie Xunyang's voice was neither soft nor heavy, and everyone put down their pens, feeling a little heavy in their hearts.

"Our most important task in high school is to study, and everything else can be put aside temporarily."

Zheng Gangye was deep and deep, when he heard this, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes staring like copper bells.

Wait, are you saying this to encourage everyone to sign up, or to advise you not to delay your studies? ?

Just as he was in a hurry, he heard the people on the stage continue: "To improve your grades, you must pay attention to efficiency. Many students in our class are from single-subject competitions, and other students are also good at subjects. Therefore, I propose to establish a pre-examination mutual aid system in the class." Group. Students can join the group voluntarily, and can apply to become a "little teacher" of a certain subject to join the group. While helping other students, they can also accept the guidance of "little teachers" in other subjects. The third quarter of the night is self-study in the class for free During the counseling time, the representative of the card holder can be interrupted, what do you think?"

"What is a stand?"

"Is it... from a costume drama...to pick up customers?" Mao Xu whispered.

Everyone laughed.

Zheng Gangye said with a "hey hey": "If I have time, I put up the sign and wait for the guests to turn over the cards. If I am busy, I put it away?"

Xie Xunyang nodded: "Almost."

Class A is all the top 50 students in the grade, there is no big gap in itself, and there is no obvious "strong help weak".It has not been long since the start of school, and many students are not familiar with each other, nor do they know what subjects each other is good at.It is more straightforward to put the identity of the "little teacher" on the bright side, and avoid entanglement and hesitation to waste time.

"Squad leader, what if you don't go to evening self-study?" Xu Yi lazily raised his hand.

Xie Xunyang glanced at him: "Whoever is good at Chinese, please tell him what the word 'voluntary' means."

There was another group of laughs below.

Song Yueyue shouted: "I'll teach you! It's just that you can go, don't send it off, bye~"

Xu Yi sighed: "That's all, then I'll stay for evening self-study from tonight on. Class monitor, I'm applying to be an English 'little teacher'."

"I can be a Chinese teacher! Although... Maybe no one has any language problems except Xu Yi?" Song Xixi covered her mouth and smiled.

"Study committee member, record it." Xie Xunyang said.

"Okay, okay!" The study committee member in the class is a girl named Hu Fanghui, who looks gentle on the outside and hot on the inside, and the leader of the group, "Little Butterfly", is also.

Someone started, and many people in the class responded to sign up one after another. Hu Fanghui remembered that his hands were soft.

Xu Yi looked at the excitement again and didn't think it was a big deal, so he raised his hand again: "Squad leader, are you going to participate? Can I look up your sign?"

Hu Fanghui stopped and looked at Xie Xunyang with bright eyes.Not only her, many top students in the class raised their heads.

"Math and English."

Hu Fanghui: "...OK!!!"

Some people feel that their level is good, and they are still considering whether to participate, but they no longer hesitate after seeing this.

Who wouldn't want to flip Xie Xunyang's brand.

After remembering one round, Hu Fanghui looked at the information on the watch and said, "Now there is no one to sign up for Biology [-]." She turned her head and looked at Mo Xian.

Mo Xian felt the eyes from all directions, moved his chair, raised his head, and met Xie Xunyang's eyes.

"..."

Xie Xunyang only took one look and then moved away.

"Everyone voluntarily sign up, and contact the study committee after the class you want to participate in. Keep a record of the number of lectures given by the "little teacher". After the monthly exam, I will apply for rewards from the head teacher."

"Okay, next item."

Seeing that everyone was excited, he tapped on the blackboard again: "Study is settled, and sports can't be left behind."

"Zheng Gangye, one person reported three events of 3000 meters, 4X400 meters relay and shot put."

Zheng Gangye's name was suddenly called, and he looked over in a daze.

Xie Xunyang turned to the next registration form.

"Guo Xiaotian, 200m, 400m, 4X400m relay."

"Song Joy, 100 meters, 400 meters, 4X400 meters relay three events, also serves as the cheerleader leader."

"Li Zhi, the discus..."

Xie Xunyang calmly selected a few registration forms and read them.

"Mo Xian..."

He read the name out of his mouth, and Mo Xian looked uncomfortably and turned his face out of the window.

Xie Xunyang also paused, a trace of surprise flashed in his serious eyes.

He remembered that the child hadn't signed up in the morning.

"Mo Xian, 800 meters, 4X100 meters relay, high jump three events."

The classroom was very quiet, and Xie Xunyang's voice could be heard clearly.

He put down the registration form in his hand and stood up straight.

"Each person can sign up for three events at most. These students have already worked hard for the honor of the class. I hope that not only them, but also in the classroom and on the stadium, none of us in Class A will be left behind."

***

Hu Fanghui quickly made the standing signs of the participants, and even gave each person a "flower name". For example, Zheng Gangye's sign said: Zheng Ganger, strong in pulling mountains, good at physics.

What Mao Xu wrote was: Xu'er, a flower for solving doubts, focusing on political intractable diseases.

Song Joy: "Ahhh, why is mine 'Seven Fairies of Joyful Land, Full of Chinese and Literary Talents'??? Mo Xian Mo Xian, what is yours?"

Mo Xian silently stuffed the sign deeper into the drawer, and said sullenly: "It's nothing, it's just a normal name."

"Xie Xunyang, what about yours?" Xu Yi was overjoyed as he spun his sign, which read: Xu Cairen, with a cunning face and a heart that cannot be understood like a foreign language.

Xie Xunyang's sign was generously placed on the table. Xu Yi picked it up and put it down again: "It's really boring."

There is a very simple sentence on the sign: Believe in God, keep safe.

Xie Xunyang didn't care much about this.Instead, Zheng Gangye rushed over: "Thank you, my lord! The sports meeting list has been reported. From now on, you will be my benefactor. Tell me, what do you need me to do for you? No excuses!"

"I will overturn your signboard tonight for Lord Xie Shen." Xu Yi took the signboard from his hand.

"...You give it back to me! If you want to turn it over, thank you Lord God for turning it over with your own hands. I have no objection!"

"Ugh... I can't do it anymore, I'm about to vomit." Song Joy covered her ears and fled from this place of right and wrong.

In the self-study that night, except for some day students, two-thirds of the class stayed.By the time of the third quarter, more than half of the people had signs on their desks.

At the beginning, everyone was looking around curiously. Gradually, some people tried to turn over other people's signs. The sound of whispering questions filled the classroom, with a rustling, somewhat warm atmosphere.

Mo Xian had already finished today's homework, leaning on his elbow in a daze, a boy behind him came over to ask Xie Xunyang a math problem, Xie Xunyang's low voice came, calming his patience.

The boy didn't take long, thanked him quickly and left.

See, if they are all as smart as they are, he won't feel uncomfortable.

Mo Xian thought to himself.

"Mo Xian." The table was knocked twice, and Xu Yi stood aside with a smile on his hand while holding a paper.

"You didn't put up a sign, but I think you're fine, can you give me a sermon question?"

"Oh... alright." Mo Xian sat upright.

Xu Yi glanced behind, smiled and put the paper on the table.

What he asked was the newly arranged preview paper for the equation, and the next two big questions were beyond the outline.

Mo Xian took out a pen and explained to him while arranging the formulas. After the lecture, Xu Yi sincerely praised: "You are really a master of biology, amazing."

"...just do more questions."

"Thanks, I'll sign it for you."

"?"

"After the lecture, the questioner must sign on the back of the speaker's badge, and the points will be counted at the end."

"Oh..." Mo Xian couldn't react for a while, and took out his own sign from the drawer. Xu Yi took it, and didn't write for a long time, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Mo Xian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that he stretched out his hand in a panic to grab it.

"……you give me!"

Xu Yi held up the sign and smiled sullenly: "Don't worry, don't worry, I haven't written it yet..."

"No more! I don't want points anymore!" Mo Xian stood up and rushed towards him, Xu Yi staggered backwards and almost hit Mao Xu.

Xie Xunyang held Mo Xian and said in a low voice, "Be careful."

Mo Xian almost reached it, but was caught and couldn't move, he turned his head and said angrily: "What are you arresting me for, help me arrest him! Bring me back the sign!"

Xie Xunyang's eyes brightened slightly, and he immediately turned to Xu Yi.

"I'll go... Thank you, you really have new people and forget the old ones!" Xu Yi struggled, and shouted helplessly, "Follow Mao Mao!" As soon as he let go, the sign slipped into Mao Xu's arms.

Maoxu picked it up with a dazed face, lifted it up, and said in a straight voice:

"Mo Touhua: An orchid in the empty valley, peerless beauty, a little fairy boy in the biological world... Mo, head, flower?"

"Little fairy...?" Xu Yi couldn't help laughing until he hurt himself.

The whole class was silent.

Mo Xian stood in the middle.

No matter what class A, no one will fall.

Tired, destroy it all.