My brother became a love brain

It is now the second year of high school, and the teacher is talking about the content of the second year of high school. Linshui No. [-] Middle School has always completed three and a half semesters of high school three-year classes to ensure that there is as much time as possible to restart the second and third rounds of review .

We are used to this, but after the teacher spoke for 5 minutes, Ma Feifei raised her hand. The teacher stopped the lecture and asked her: "What's the matter, tell me?"

Ma Feifei stood up and said, "Teacher, why don't we talk about the content of the sophomore year in high school, I haven't learned this before."

Most of the high schools in Linshui City have the same rhythm as Linshui No. [-] Middle School. Ma Feifei is either not from Linshui, or her previous high school was relatively poor.Linshui's senior high school entrance examination is the strictest and fairest in the province, and there is almost no possibility of black box manipulation.

Similarly, it is very difficult to transfer high schools in Linshui. Once a rich man took 50 yuan and found our principal, but was politely sent away by our principal.

The teacher glanced at us with a warning gaze, turned around and softened his expression, and said to Ma Feifei: "You come to the office to find me during evening self-study, and I and a few teachers will help you make up lessons. You also work hard in private. The courses in Linshui No. [-] Middle School are progressing relatively quickly, so you have to work hard."

Ma Feifei's expression twisted for a moment, and she almost thought it was my illusion, but she smiled and said, "Thank you teacher, I understand."

Ma Feifei sat back on her seat, and the teacher continued the lecture. Because of the interlude in the class, she naturally extended it by 5 minutes, leaving us a 5-minute break.

The classroom is very quiet, everyone is spreading out the exercise books to do the problems, and occasionally there will be tables and chairs touching - that is the sound of going out to the bathroom.

The schedule of Linshui No. 06 Middle School is from 30:10 in the morning to 30:06 in the evening, and from 30:10 to 10:30 is the morning reading time. After that, there are four classes in the morning, a lunch break of one hour, two and [-] minutes, four classes in the afternoon, and five classes in the afternoon. School is over at [-]:[-], and after dinner at [-]:[-], a teacher will be arranged to give a class, followed by three self-study classes, and school is over at [-]:[-].

Freshmen in senior high school have one day off every week, sophomores have half a day off every week, and senior three students have half a day off every week. We will pay an extra 300 tuition fees every semester. The price is as cheap as cabbage. If the situation is more difficult, the school will simply reduce the fee.

I remember one time, a bold boy asked the class teacher if such a small amount of money was too little. We all knew the price of supplementary lessons outside.

The head teacher raised his finger, tapped his forehead, and said, "I've lived for so many years, and I'm short of money from you students? Go study hard and don't think about it."

The boy chuckled, and after the head teacher turned his back, he secretly raised his thumb.

We are all used to the tight rhythm. After lunch in the school cafeteria, we returned to the class and continued to open the papers to do the questions. Almost no one in the classroom took a break, except for Ma Feifei.

She was lying on the table, looking very tired.

Wang Juan, my deskmate, is a warm-hearted girl. While copying the words, she said, "It's okay if we get used to it. Maybe it's really hard to get used to it when we first came. I guess it will take a few days."

"Yeah." I put the finished paper on my right hand, took out a new paper from the tall stack of books on the left, and started writing.

"May [-]'s test papers are getting worse and worse. Last time, the answer to a question was different from the standard answer. The editor was so funny that he forced a wave of explanations." Wang Juan complained happily.

"The new papers in the school gate bookstore are not bad, and the difficulty is moderate." I took the time to reply.

"It's sold out a long time ago. The store manager is too witty. When he saw people, he said that you bought that set of papers. There were 200 sets, and it was gone in half a day. Except for the ones from No. [-] Middle School, the No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School even took a taxi to buy them."

"I said why she always gave me a discount, so she was waiting here."

"Hey, it's all a routine."

At 12:30, the physics teacher pushed the door and entered.

The physics teacher is our dean, and he is a madman who adds extra classes. After entering the room, he glanced around, clicked on Ma Feifei's place, and said, "Wake her up, and I will give a lecture."

Ma Feifei's deskmate gently pushed her, but she didn't wake up.

The physics teacher grabbed a piece of chalk and threw it directly at the back of her head. Ma Feifei woke up and asked reflexively, "Who hit me?"

The physics teacher frowned and said, "I called, what's the matter, go to class soberly."

"It's lunch break—"

"Linshui No. [-] Middle School doesn't have a lunch break. Young people, what kind of sleep do you need to sleep? If you get more sleep, you will score a few points less in the college entrance examination, and there will be thousands of people."

"are you crazy--"

Ma Feifei glared at the physics teacher angrily, and rushed out of the classroom with her bag.

The physics teacher was also stunned. He may have never encountered such a student before, and his face was a little helpless.

He wiped his face, lowered his hair and sent two text messages, put down his phone again, picked up the chalk again, and said, "Come on, let's go to class."

Ma Feifei had been away for the whole afternoon, and she didn't come during the evening self-study. A young man who claimed to be from her family came and took away all the things she left at school.

Zhang Peng and Wang Juan both told me that Ma Feifei probably wasn't planning to come.

My mood didn't fluctuate, and she had nothing to do with me, that's what I thought at the time.

But soon, I found out that I was wrong.

Because the next day, people from the Municipal Education Bureau came. After they came, they went directly to the principal's office and stayed there for a long time.

The well-informed people in our class passed on the news. Someone reported the large-scale make-up lessons and corporal punishment of students in Linshui No. [-] Middle School.

There are indeed large-scale make-up classes, but the school is not for profit, but for us to learn better. For 300 yuan a semester, a group of super-senior teachers make up so many classes, almost doing charity.No one is a fool, those so-called extra-curricular tutoring classes, the teachers who don’t know where to pack them, ask for 150 an hour.

Corporal punishment of students has never been heard of.

We all have blind optimism, thinking that this matter will pass like before, with thunder and rain.

But that afternoon, we received a notice that from today onwards, the evening self-study will be cancelled, and the classes on Saturdays and Sundays will also be cancelled. The physics teacher will be suspended for three months and will be replaced by other physics teachers.

If the previous notice left us in a fog, and the physics teacher's punishment, at least everyone in our class would understand that it was Ma Feifei's fault.

"Fuck - this is all nonsense."

No one thought that Ma Feifei could do such things.

I put down the pen in my hand, stood up, and said, "Be quiet, study by yourself first."

Did I forget to say that I am the monitor of our class.

"All the class committee members come out, let's chat with the monitor of the next class."

I am in class 90 ([-]) of senior high school, and the class next door is class [-] ([-]) of senior high school. Now the application form for arts and sciences has just been filled out, and the specific classification rules have not yet been released. Class [-] and class [-] are the two best classes in the whole school year. Among the top [-] students in the school year, more than [-] came from Class [-] and Class [-].

The monitor of the second class is a girl with short hair. When we went to find her, she was also communicating with the students in this class.

"What?" she asked me in the hallway.

"Pretend to leave first, and then call the students back to study by themselves."

"Only our two classes?"

"You have seven classes, and I have seven classes. Let's chat with other class monitors and ask them to tell their classmates that anyone who wants to come can come together."

"Chi Rui," she called my name, "teacher..."

"The teacher doesn't want us to go home separately. Those with strong self-control can still learn, and those with weak self-control will die."

My anger welled up belatedly, I really hate Ma Feifei, doesn't she think about it before doing things?

"What if the school leader blames you?"

"Just blame it, as long as you don't delay your studies."

Maybe I was too calm, the monitor of the second class also laughed relaxedly, she said: "Then let's go quickly, Chi Rui."

"it is good."