"Okay, okay."

The student council vice president, Chai Yichen, said to Zhong Huai, "Classmate, report your name and class."

"Alright, please gather over there."

Zhong Huai went over and found there were already four people there, and he froze: ’So many heroes?’

After a while, two more people arrived, and Chai Yichen led the group to depart.

When they reached the place, Chai Yichen stood under a small truck, took bags, and distributed them to several students.

Zhong Huai took one and opened it, surprised to find work gloves inside.

Chai Yichen pointed to the mountain of books on the truck: "Everyone, please help move these to the storeroom on the 3rd floor!"

...

During the third evening self-study session, another truck came, and Zhong Huai was still playing the hero.

Wang Longlong was on the podium, pondering how to beat Class 11.

As the saying goes, Class 8 is already so bad that it’s hard to improve. Besides, instead of improving ourselves, why not disparage Class 11?

Jiang Ning was playing on his phone when Mr. Guo suddenly sent a message: "Want to come eat some seeds?"

"What flavor?"

Guo Ran: "Flavorless, very fragrant."

Jiang Ning glanced at Tongtong, who was sound asleep, and got up to leave the classroom. Wang Longlong said nothing, unable to do anything about it.

Although Jiang Ning’s grades weren’t as crushing as Xue Yuantong’s, he was Xue Yuantong’s best friend!

Xiao Shaoxiong noticed and thought the city high school’s discipline was really lax, you could even leave without reporting.

He mimicked him and directly got up to walk towards the classroom door.

Wang Longlong immediately asked, "Classmate, where are you going?"

Xiao Shaoxiong turned back: "I’m going out for some fresh air, didn’t Jiang Ning just leave directly?"

Wang Longlong: "You can’t go."

Xiao Shaoxiong was displeased: "Why can he leave directly?"

Chen Siyu spoke up for the respected mentor, Jiang Ning: "Because he has brought glory to our class!"

Wang Longlong noticed that this guy was somewhat stubborn, and his expression gradually became indifferent: "You can go, but only to the office."

Xiao Shaoxiong, after all being new, didn’t dare to be presumptuous and had to turn back to his seat.

Just in time to meet Lu Qiqi’s disdainful gaze, her eyes seemed to speak, saying: ’Common man.’

Xiao Shaoxiong felt depressed. Back in Town High School he was quite the sensation, but here in the city, he wasn’t special at all.

First, he was insulted by Lu Qiqi, then managed by the acting class leader, losing a lot of face.

Xiao Shaoxiong vowed: ’Once I get used to this place, I’ll show you that gold will always shine!’

Jiang Ning went downstairs to the office.

Guo Ran lay back in her chair, legs crossed, looking lazy.

She was watching a movie, eating seeds, and when she saw Jiang Ning arrive, she hurriedly patted a chair: "Come sit."

Jiang Ning sat beside her, habitually grabbed a handful of seeds.

"This movie is quite scary, if you didn’t come, I wouldn’t dare watch it." Guo Ran said with a playful, smiling face, dazzling earrings swaying on her earlobe.

A young female teacher beside her, tidying up her desk, inquired: "Ranran, where did you get your earrings? How much? Any link?"

Guo Ran: "No money needed, they were a prize from the gold shop during New Year."

While speaking, her eyes slid over to Jiang Ning, the corners of her mouth involuntarily lifting.

"Such good luck!" the female teacher exclaimed with envy, she was an intern teacher who had come in December and just moved into this office today.

In the corner, Gao Heshuai fiddled with a small round magical wallpaper, asking: "Xiao Tao, didn’t you used to be in the office on the fourth floor with Old Yao?"

Teacher Xiao Tao heard this, instantly frustrated: "Who doesn’t know about Teacher Yao?"

Mrs. Zhou, studying a recipe, said: "I’ve indeed heard before, heard he’s quite something."

Xiao Tao being straightforward and inexperienced, vented: "The purified water in our office is always moved by us girls, he never moves it, and every day he drinks the most! Even using it to water his pothos, about half a bucket at a time, I’ve never seen such a man..."

Mrs. Zhou shook her head: "I have indeed heard some rumors."

Teacher Xiao Tao suddenly found herself pouring out complaints as a stern-faced teacher walked in; it was Mr. Yan, also the grade director and director of the academic affairs office.

Director Yan walked straight into the office, openly questioning: "Xiao Tao, did you bring a phone while teaching this afternoon?"

Xiao Tao explained: "I wore a skirt, had no pockets, so I put my phone on the podium, didn’t use it."

Mr. Yan frowned and criticized: "Principal Yu repeatedly told all the subject teachers at meetings not to bring phones into the classroom, what’s going on?"

Xiao Tao: "I was wearing a skirt, no pockets."

Director Yan said indifferently: "Oh, didn’t I mention before that teachers should pay attention to their attire, why aren’t you paying attention?"

Xiao Tao: "I..."

"And last time, why did you show a movie to the students? Don’t you know the school is focused on study?"

Xiao Tao: "I saw the students were too tired..."

Director Yan angrily spoke: "Tired, you guess how many parents curse you if I tell them this?"

"Regarding the office changes, why didn’t you come to me first but went directly to Principal Yu?" Director Yan’s words were like daggers, piercing Xiao Tao’s heart.

Being just an intern teacher, receiving such harsh criticism, her tears poured out uncontrollably, feeling incredibly aggrieved.

Mrs. Zhou quickly comforted: "Director Yan, Xiao Tao is a new teacher, she doesn’t understand much, and it’s her first mistake."

Saying this, she nudged Xiao Tao to apologize.

Xiao Tao, choking up: "Thank you, Director, for pointing out the mistakes, I, I, I’m sorry..."

Director Yan frowned: "Write a 2000-word self-review detailing the errors, and submit it to me by noon tomorrow."