Hao Weiwu was not very clear about his achievements, nor did he expect too much.
After all, the principal has already told him that he can turn a blind eye to his affairs.
Although he thought it was strange, he had to listen to what the principal said.
It's just that when he saw his application for class placement, when he chose liberal arts, he was still surprised for a second.
"You chose liberal arts?"
Li Shunan copied it in his trouser pocket, raised his eyes halfway, stood beside his desk, and replied lazily, "Ah, liberal arts."
Hao Weiwu thought this was really strange.
However, what subjects students choose is their own choice.
As teachers, apart from giving some suggestions, they should not interfere too much.
Hao Weiwu nodded, raised his head and confessed: "Okay, this monthly exam is a good one, and you are divided into key classes in arts and sciences according to your test scores, you all know?"
After exhorting him a few words as usual, Hao Weiwu sent him away and said, "Okay, you can go back."
"goodbye teacher."
Li Shunan didn't pay much attention to these things, his brows were tired and lazy, and he turned around to go out.
The moment the boy turned around.
The English teacher came in from the door holding a teacup.
She sat down at her desk and couldn't help but talk to Hao Weiwu: "I heard that the division ratio of arts and sciences in the sixth class next door is very different. The ratio is 8:2, and 80% of the students choose science."
"Who says it's not..." Hao Weiwu leaned back on the back of the chair, folded his hands on the table, and couldn't help but said: "I don't know what's going on with the children nowadays, they are very self-willed in every class. .”
"What's wrong?" the English teacher asked casually.
"It's Jiang Lingzhi from our class. Last time I asked her what she wanted to study, she also said it was liberal arts, but today she filled in a science."
"Lingzhi chose science?" The English teacher was also very surprised: "I thought she chose liberal arts."
"That's not true, I also thought she would definitely choose liberal arts..."
The two are still discussing.
I didn't notice that the boy who had already walked to the door turned back.
The desk was covered by a shadow.
Hao Weiwu was stunned for a moment, looked up at the person in front of him, and paused for two seconds: "Student Li Shunan, is there anything else?"
"Jiang Lingzhi, did you choose science?"
He spoke suddenly, his light brown pupils darkened a bit, and his voice was a little low.
Even Hao Weiwu, who had taught for decades, was instantly taken aback by his aura.
Hao Weiwu subconsciously said: "Yeah, what's wrong?"
Li Shunan raised his head, clenched his back molars, and suddenly raised his hand to withdraw the application form he had just submitted: "Teacher, I made a mistake."
He crumpled up his application and threw it in the trash.
"Is there any application form, I will fill out a new one."
Hao Weiwu: "..."
Too sloppy, is it such a joke to divide into classes now
Hao Weiwu once again felt that the prestige of the head teacher was being challenged, he slammed the table, and stood up: "You children, are you kidding about class division?"
He was so angry that he didn't speak for a moment: "Give me your parents' phone number, I want to talk to your father!"
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It's still get out of class time.
The classroom is noisy, and the voice of talking is extremely noisy.
After He Di first reminded them on the podium not to forget to submit the application form, he walked down the aisle and planned to return to his seat.
His eyes turned to Jiang Lingzhi who was sitting alone in the seat in the penultimate row of the four major groups.
His steps stopped.
(end of this chapter)