The arrival of the tide of remedial classes in the second year of junior high school means that the time the three of them spend together becomes shorter.
Especially every night, it is impossible for Mei Fang to run to Xia Yuan's house at nine o'clock in the evening to help her with homework and study together. That would be useless.
And even if Xia Yuan's parents didn't say anything, Mei Fang's parents would have objections.
This also means that Xia Yuan’s chances of obtaining Afang’s super energy have become smaller.
So, Xia Yuan decided to seize the opportunity of the make-up class and frantically gather Afang's super energy.
"Okay... I guess that's enough hugging for today, right?"
"It's not enough..."
Xia Yuan hugged Mei Fang and whined, "I won't be able to hug Ah Fang for a long time..."
"There's still more than a month until the midterm exam! And even if I don't come here at night, can't I still hug you on weekends?"
"Now we have to make up lessons on Sundays, and it's only for one day."
Xia Yuan suddenly raised her head and said, "By the way, Ah Fang, let me tell you, our head teacher is really too much. She organized a weekend tutoring class this time and said that Xiaoxue is not allowed to attend."
Mei Fang was stunned immediately after hearing this, "Because of the summer homework? It's been a long time..."
"It's not just because of this... She always picks on Xiaoxue no matter what. She always mentions Xiaoxue in her comments. If her test scores drop, she will keep talking about it. Xiaoxue is also very stubborn. She doesn't want to bow to the head teacher. She told me that it doesn't matter if she doesn't take extra classes. She will just study on her own."
"It's really annoying to have such a troublesome head teacher..."
"Really? I don't know how to help Xiaoxue better."
"Peng Xue also said that she can study on her own. Anyway, you are deskmates, so just help each other more."
Mei Fang patted Xia Yuan on the head. "Even if the teacher is disgusting, there's no need to sacrifice your future for a fight. I think Peng Xue's current way of thinking is pretty good, so she should learn on her own. If she really can't stand it and it's affecting her normal study and life, you can ask her to consider complaining to the head teacher or directly transferring to another class. This will be quicker."
"Change class? Actually, I should tell my mom about changing classes. I really hate our head teacher and the atmosphere of those students in our class who just work hard on their homework and don't care about anything else. But I'm afraid that the new environment will be worse, and I may not be able to transfer to Ah Fang's class..."
Mei Fang listened patiently to Xia Yuan complaining to him, but judging by the current development of the matter, he had no room to intervene.
"Just help Peng Xue according to your ideas. Don't worry about other problems. Youxi and I will definitely continue to support you."
"Yeah... I feel relieved that Ah Fang is here!"
Xia Yuan said this and hugged Mei Fang even tighter, and Mei Fang pulled frantically.
The relationship between Peng Xue, a sophomore, and her homeroom teacher Huang Lian further deteriorated, and this process was indeed developing towards Mei Fang's memories of her previous life.
The only difference is that Peng Xue didn't make friends with any bad boys or girls, and she played with Xia Yuan the most. Peng Xue took Xia Yuan to try some new things, but Xia Yuan also influenced Peng Xue not to cross the line and violate the rules.
In this way, under Yuanyuan's influence, Peng Xue could barely be considered a good student, so even if the head teacher Huang Lian wanted to target Peng Xue, she might not be able to seize such an opportunity.
Hopefully nothing goes wrong...
The last class at school every Friday afternoon is general cleaning, which is a rare free time for students who are not on duty.
However, the grade has always had an activity to evaluate the hygiene of the class. The hygiene of each class will be inspected and scored every week, and classes that fail to meet the hygiene standards will be criticized.
Class 8 has always been an advanced class in terms of learning, so it is naturally very strict about hygiene. As soon as the get out of class is over, Huang Lian organizes everyone to put up the stools and arrange the tables so that the students on duty can start cleaning early.
This week's duty students are in Xia Yuan and Peng Xue's group. There are more girls than boys in their group, so it's more difficult for them to do heavy work, especially mopping the floor. Mei Fang had nothing to do after class, so when she saw Xia Yuan cleaning the windows in the corridor, she came over and asked Xia Yuan if she needed help, but Xia Yuan angrily drove her back.
"You are a boy from another class, how can you help me with my duty? I have done a lot of housework in your house, I am not a spoiled little girl..."
"Oh, that's not what I meant. I just thought that this way you guys would finish faster. Youxi and I are waiting to go with you to eat the new beef noodles in the cafeteria."
"No need to wait for me, just go and eat first."
Xia Yuan said as he took out his meal card with the Banka Sakura sticker on it, "How about this... After you finish eating, bring some back for Xiaoxue and me. We should be able to finish cleaning by then."
After she finished speaking, she went to the classroom and asked Peng Xue who was sweeping the floor: "Would you like to have beef noodles tonight? Ah Fang said he could bring some for us."
"Yes, yes!"
Peng Xue rushed out of the classroom and respectfully handed his meal card to Mei Fang.
"Please help me put more chopped green onions, more coriander and more chili oil. I am a super cool girl with a heavy taste!"
"You are such a bother..."
Although Xia Yuan's complaints to Mei Fang made him feel that Peng Xue had been in a bad mood recently, she was obviously much stronger than he expected. At least on the surface, she still looked harmonious, cheerful and carefree.
Mei Fang had just finished talking to Peng Xue and was about to go buy food when she suddenly saw a big devil rushing out from behind Peng Xue and Xia Yuan. Her sharp and piercing voice broke the originally harmonious and loving atmosphere.
"Peng Xue, why are you wasting time here instead of cleaning properly?"
Huang Lian, who suddenly appeared, burst out with the terrifying majesty unique to the head teacher of Class 8. Mei Fang's memory of his past life also reminded him of how horrible he was by this yellow-faced woman in the past. However, Peng Xue obviously didn't care. She put her hands on her waist and said, "Teacher Huang, I have finished sweeping inside. Now I have to sweep the garbage in the corridor."
"Done sweeping? Are you sure? You're still arguing with me, hurry up and go in and sweep it carefully! You dress up all day, I don't know which thug you are showing off to... If you had been half as attentive as you are when sweeping and studying, you wouldn't have done so badly in the last exam."
"That's all I have. I'm very satisfied with myself. I don't need you to worry about me, teacher."
"I don't worry? I'm your class teacher. If I don't worry, who will worry for you?"
Huang Lian pointed at Peng Xue's face and criticized her, "I'm telling you, I feel sick just looking at your bangs. Cut your hair short this weekend. Cut your bangs for me. Can you see the blackboard if you keep them this long? If you don't get rid of them, either don't come to my class, or call your parents over. I want to see what excuse you have."
"My parents are working outside and don't have time."
Peng Xue, who was always smiling, was really upset by Huang Lian. She held the broom and looked away with a cold tone.
"Then call your grandparents! I don't believe you don't have a guardian."
Huang Lian said this and suddenly turned to Xia Yuan who was wiping the wall tiles:
"Xia Yuan, listen carefully too. It's the same for you. Even though you may be doing okay academically, if you continue to hang out with Peng Xue and don't draw a clear line between you and her, you'll be the next Peng Xue. Do you hear me?"
Xia Yuan just lowered her head, neither nodding nor shaking her head, but she kept clenching her fists, squeezing the rag in her hand until all the water was squeezed out.
"Xia Yuan, what's wrong with you? I'm asking you a question, did you hear me?"
Just when Huang Lian wanted to continue preaching, she suddenly heard a popping sound. The water bucket of Class 9 next door was accidentally knocked over. A pool of dirty water flowed along her feet. Huang Lian dodged repeatedly.
"Hey, what are you doing? Do you know how to clean?"
"Phew... I'm so sorry, Mr. Huang!"
Mei Fang, who borrowed a bucket from Zhang Ming to break the impasse, scratched his head and apologized repeatedly, "My hand slipped accidentally just now. Did I dirty the teacher's shoes?"
Huang Lian looked down at the stains on his leather shoes, and his blood suddenly surged.
"Look at what you've done! Class 9 is always so lazy when it comes to cleaning. I really need to have a word with Li Shibing from your class."
"Oh, please don't, Mr. Huang!" Mei Fang suddenly pretended to be terrified. "Mr. Li in our class is very fierce. Let him know that I have to clean our class for a month. Please be merciful and give me a hand."
Mei Fang appeared very playful and smooth when dealing with the teachers. Even a rigid teacher like Huang Lian couldn't help but find his remarks interesting and immediately gave up the idea of losing his temper.
"Okay, okay, go clean it up quickly and be more careful next time."
"Thank you, Mr. Huang!"
Mei Fang ran to the bathroom to fill Zhang Ming's bucket with water again.
Huang Lian turned around and wanted to lecture the two of them, but where was Peng Xue? Only Xia Yuan was still carefully wiping the tiles. Huang Lian felt uncomfortable with her dirty shoes, so she hurried home to change her shoes.
(End of this chapter)