The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era.

Chapter 111 Persuasion
"What does school mean?"

"I'm already feeling bad."

"Nonsense? It's really nonsense."

A group of people took their military training uniforms and went downstairs to the dormitory, complaining about the new head teacher as they walked, not understanding what school meant.

Su Qinghe was holding the military training uniform in her hand, and she didn't understand the meaning of the school.

As far as she knows, their school has always been a special existence, and its teaching philosophy is completely different from other schools. They disdain to compare with other schools, and other schools are not willing to compare with them.

But I don't know why the school invites this kind of teacher who looks like a foreign school style. Is it necessary to catch them to study?

"Are more than 20 of us afraid that we won't be able to deal with him alone?"

"There are so many of us, why should we be afraid of him?"

"I don't believe he has such a great ability."

A group of people talked a lot, and they were all aroused to fight.

Su Qinghe glanced at them, each of them was thinking about how to deal with this new teacher.

"Don't mess around, let's see what he wants to do first." Su Qinghe reminded them that she really didn't think that more than 20 of them could deal with him alone.

The students in the class have never experienced the life of ordinary students, and they don't know how scary the teachers in ordinary high schools are.

Especially this kind of smiling tiger has a lot of ideas inside.

"Don't worry, Qinghe, we all have our sense of proportion, and we won't 'play around'." The boy waved his hand to signal her to rest assured.

There was a burst of laughter all around.

Su Qinghe also bent the corners of her mouth.

She really didn't understand why the school hired these teachers uncharacteristically. Didn't she know that the students in their class were all hard-edged.

Although the previous two class teachers were not very dignified, they got along very well with them, and everyone would cooperate with their work.

"Qing He." A group of people walked slowly towards the dormitory, and turned their heads to look at the movement behind them.

They saw a young man with a bright smile striding towards them.

"Why is your class so slow?" Han Wenjie stepped forward and put his arms around the neck of the visitor. They walked so slowly because they were waiting for him.

Wang Chengxi smiled at them embarrassedly, and scratched his hair unconsciously, "The teacher talked for too long."

Seeing him mentioning this, the people around him who hadn't finished walking also stopped, "What's your teacher like?"

Wang Chengxi frowned, not knowing how to describe this teacher, he could only say, "It's different from other teachers in the school."

As soon as these words came out, the others immediately nodded and agreed, and told him about the situation in their class.

Su Qinghe and Song Zhijun walked in front, listening to the voice behind them, and looked back at them.

A group of people were not too hot to squeeze together, and Wang Chengxi was also surrounded in the middle.

He could vaguely see a little bit of the past, if he didn't know, who would have thought that this handsome guy was a little fat man in the past.

It was only later that Su Qinghe and the others found out that Wang Chengxi was not so fat from the beginning. He had an illness when he was young, and the medicine he drank contained hormones, which would make people gain weight.

It's just that he recovered from his illness later on, but the meat couldn't be lost for a while, and he also developed the habit of being greedy.

Because of the crimes the child suffered before, the family couldn't bear to let him lose weight.

To say that he is like this now, Su Qinghe and the others contributed a lot. A group of people accompanied him to exercise and lose weight.

During that time, Su Qinghe never felt that she could be so self-disciplined.

The first day of school is relatively easy. In the morning, I will get to know the new class teacher leading the military training uniform, and in the afternoon, I will start to choose elective courses for this semester.

After lunch, as soon as Su Qinghe returned to the dormitory, she slumped on the sofa and didn't want to move. She casually threw the military training uniform on the ground.

Someone came to clean up the dormitory a few days ago, so Su Qinghe can rest directly.

When she was half asleep and half awake, she heard someone knocking at the door.

"Qinghe." Song Zhijun yelled at the door for a long time before finally hearing the sound coming from inside.

"Wait for me to clean up." Su Qinghe got up listlessly and opened the door, feeling like she was going to float when she walked.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Song Zhijun guessed from her appearance, every time she didn't sleep well and had nightmares, she always looked like this, and she hadn't changed since she was a child.

Su Qinghe poured cold water on her face, her head gradually became clear, and when she heard her friend's words, she muffledly responded, "Yes."

What makes her even more uncomfortable is that every time she wakes up from a nightmare, she can't remember exactly what the dream is, and she can't remember it no matter how hard she thinks.

"I'll call you when the teacher comes."

As soon as Su Qinghe arrived in the classroom, she lay down on her head and closed her eyes to catch up on sleep. The weather was hot and she hadn't rested well yet, her head was dull.

"Thank you Junjun."

People in the classroom came back one after another, saw Su Qinghe lying there, and when they passed by, they subconsciously silenced and went to see Song Zhijun.

"Didn't rest well?"

"Have a nightmare."

After hearing the answer, everyone sat down and subconsciously lowered their voices so as not to disturb her to sleep.

Su Qinghe didn't actually fall asleep, she couldn't fall asleep after such a short time, she just wanted to close her eyes and rest for a while.

Occasionally, I can hear the sound of Junjun turning the pages of the book, and the rustling sound of the leaves outside the window after being blown by the wind.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Qinghe actually fell asleep.

"Qinghe, the teacher is here." Although Song Zhijun was reading a book, his ears were always paying attention to the movement outside, and he soon found that the teacher was coming.

After finally falling asleep and being woken up, Su Qinghe's complexion was not very good-looking, she raised her head and drooped her eyes, no one could see except that she was in a bad mood now.

"Have a bottle of yogurt." When He Annian came back, he stopped by the cafeteria to get a few bottles of yogurt, handed one to Su Qinghe and another to Song Zhijun.

There are still water droplets hanging on the wall of the yogurt box, and it feels a little cold to the touch. It should have just been taken out of the refrigerator not long ago.

Su Qinghe plugged in the straw, took a big breath, and gradually let go of her slightly frowned brows, her mood was relieved a lot.

On the podium, the head teacher passed down the list of course selection and asked them to think carefully before ticking.

"Give it to the monitor before school is over, and the monitor will collect it and put it in my office."

Su Qinghe listened absent-mindedly, while looking at the course selection list in her hand, there are many new courses in high school.

"Everyone's class schedule will come out this week, and I will ask the monitor to take it and distribute it."

The students who saw the nonsense all looked at him and nodded in satisfaction, "The number of students living in this semester should increase a lot, after all, you have more classes at night."

"Our school is relatively free. If you don't have class at night and want to go back, you can go back. The premise is that you must sign with your life teacher. If you leave without saying hello, everyone should know better than me what the consequences will be."

The premise of freedom is to abide by the school rules. If you violate the school rules more than a few times, you will be dismissed by the school. No one wants to see this result.

This is not intended to scare people. Almost every year, some people are dismissed by the school and have to transfer to other schools.

As the saying goes, bad things spread thousands of miles, they are all in the same circle, not only embarrassing oneself, but also embarrassing the family.

Even if it is seriously spread to the ears of the partner, it may cause the family to lose the project cooperation. No one wants to cooperate with a company that likes to violate the regulations.

Even if it is for the sake of the family, everyone dare not violate the school rules at will. Freedom is conditional. They know this better than most people.

"Military training starts tomorrow. The timetable has been posted on the front. Don't be late. Our school does not train at night, so everyone can go home after the military training in the afternoon."

Everyone was relieved to hear that there was no training at night. No one wants to train all day long. It is good to have a little more rest.

After explaining the matter, he asked everyone to start choosing courses, and he didn't leave, just sat on the podium, holding a book in his hand and looking at it leisurely.

"Qinghe, what do you choose?" Song Zhijun was a little confused.

The school requires everyone to re-select courses every semester, in order to let everyone find the courses that they are really interested in.

But from Song Zhijun's point of view, except for sports that interest her, she feels the same about everything else.

This year's sports programs have added a lot. There is an equestrian class that she has long been interested in, and Song Zhijun excitedly checked it early in the morning.

Su Qinghe also took this course, not only her, but most of the students in the class took the equestrian course.

According to the elder brothers in the family, there are always more people in the equestrian class in the first semester, and many people regret it after taking a class.

Riding a horse sounds cool, and it looks very handsome on horseback, but only the person involved knows the pain, especially for a novice who is riding a horse for the first time, and can't walk down the road.

Even with the advice of the seniors, it can't resist everyone's fiery heart, and they will not turn back until they hit the south wall.

"Do you want to try German?" Su Qinghe carefully recalled the German class she took at the beginning, which was relatively easy to learn.

Song Zhijun believed in Su Qinghe's words very much. Since she said it was easy, she would definitely be able to, so she ticked the German box without hesitation.

"What else?" Song Zhijun looked at her eagerly, there were still two options left.

Su Qinghe was under a lot of pressure from being watched by her. She only took many courses for one semester. It has been so long, and she can't remember clearly.

And the age is not the same, and the requirements of each teacher are also different.

Su Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief after struggling to choose the class.

There was still a while before school was over, and Su Qinghe just wanted to lie down and continue resting.

Seeing the homeroom teacher walking towards her with the iconic smile on his face, Su Qinghe felt a chill go down his back as he watched, and always felt that something bad was about to happen.

"Student Su, come out with the teacher."

At some point, the noisy classroom fell silent. Under the watchful eyes of all the students, Su Qinghe followed him out of the classroom.

All the way to the office, Su Qinghe noticed that the thing on his desk should be their class report card.

The top one was hers, and it recorded her grades in school exams, big and small. Su Qinghe couldn't remember many exams, but unexpectedly, she remembered them clearly here.

Su Qinghe didn't know what the teacher meant, maybe he really guessed it with everyone, and wanted to focus on grades.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Hu Nao had no choice but to speak first, "I have seen Xiasu's previous grades, and they are excellent, even better than students from many key schools outside."

"Thank you, teacher."

Although there are few students in their school, their grades are not bad. There is no doubt about this, otherwise, how could it be so easy to apply to a famous foreign school.

Although many foreign universities attach great importance to students' social practice, they also have requirements for academic performance.

"I don't know if student Su knows anything about subject competitions." Hu Nao didn't expect her to be so vigilant about this, so she had to directly tell him why he came.

After hearing what he said, Su Qinghe finally understood what the school meant.

"Does the school want us to participate in subject competitions?"

There was a moment of astonishment on Hu Nao's face. He didn't expect this student to find out so quickly. Now that he was discovered, he no longer covered up and went straight to the showdown.

The school has studied the grades of the school's students and found that their students have a great advantage in the road of competition, so they did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to hire these experienced teachers.

This is Su Qinghe's first attempt. If the effect is good, they will directly let students take the road of competition from junior high school or even elementary school.

"Am I the first?" Su Qinghe suddenly went to see the class teacher curiously.

"I've seen your grades, and your grades are very stable, ranking first every year." Hu Nao didn't deny it.

And what she didn't say was that she didn't know if she had noticed that she had a special status in their class, everyone seemed to like her very much, and her words were even more effective than the teacher's.

Hu Nao has carefully studied why. Generally speaking, the most popular person in a class should be the monitor, but their class is obviously different.

Su Qinghe never thought that she could change other people's minds, but only thought that it was because of the long time they spent together.

This makes sense. After all, there are not many schools in the country that have the same teaching philosophy as theirs. People in a class get along from kindergarten to high school. They spend more time together every day than with their parents. .

However, Hu Nao specifically sought out their former teacher and got to know all the students in their class.

He found out that Su Qinghe was almost always present in the activities held by his class in the past, especially in the first grade. If he hadn't heard it himself, it would be hard for him to imagine that a six or seven-year-old child could do it.

Su Qinghe is no stranger to subject competitions, and is even familiar with them.

Many schools attach great importance to subject competitions. If a student gets a good ranking, not only will the competition party get a bonus, but the school will also get a lot of money.

"Can I know the school's class arrangement?" If you want to participate in subject competitions, the school will definitely organize additional classes for students.

Su Qinghe didn't resist participating in these, but she didn't want to spend all her time on it either.

Seeing that she didn't reject her outright, he was still a little bit stunned by the nonsense, he thought it would take a lot of talking to settle her.

"If you can guarantee that you are in the top three in every test, I can explain to the school for you." Hu Nao hurriedly said, with a kind smile on his face unconsciously, no teacher would dislike smart students.

Su Qinghe has no problem.

Unexpectedly, the first student went so smoothly, and the wrinkles on Huoxiao's happy face almost burst into laughter.

(End of this chapter)