Teacher Wu called Xu Su to the office and gave her the key. "I also teach math to several senior classes. I may not be able to focus on your class much lately. If I'm not here for math class, you can take a set of test papers from the drawer and give them to them to do."

"..." Xu Su looked at the key that Teacher Wu handed over and inexplicably understood how the English and Chemistry class representatives felt. This was really a hot potato.

Xu Su didn't know why, but when things were so serious, her first reaction was to gossip: "Have you ever set college entrance exam questions?"

really!

They've corrupted me; I love gossip so much...

Teacher Wu was taken aback, then smiled. "They've probably been released before, Xu Su. There are twelve sets of test papers in this drawer. Take them out in order from top to bottom. If there's any unexpected situation in the class, come to my office. If I'm not in the office, then I'll be in Class 36, Class 12, or Class 1."

This was the first time Xu Su had ever heard that Mr. Wu taught math to so many senior high school classes, and that he also taught a top-performing class in the first year of high school.

That's really amazing...

What you're thinking will likely show on your face.

Teacher Wu smiled again, "I'll be focusing more on the graduating class lately, but we still need to pay attention to discipline in our class. Although you're not the class monitor, you are my subject representative, so please keep an eye on things."

Xu Su held the key and nodded solemnly, feeling as if she had a heavy responsibility.

As soon as she returned to the classroom, Huang Feng came over and asked Teacher Wu what she wanted to see her about.

Xu Su told Huang Feng and the others everything Teacher Wu had said, and the group was quite surprised.

Huang Feng said, "Won't our class only be able to do practice tests before the college entrance exam in third grade? Even the homeroom teacher has to take care of the third graders. Does that mean we first graders won't have any teachers?"

Xu Su doesn't know either, but judging from the current situation, it's very likely, since half of the semester has already passed, and according to Teacher Wu, all the material that needed to be taught has been covered...

Doesn't that mean there's no need to attend classes?

When get out of class ended, some well-informed people inquired with other classes and discovered that only the advanced class had so many teachers missing.

The other twenty-five classes, although some classes were missing a few teachers, did not suffer as much as the "rocket class".

Their classes were still being taught in the usual way.

"Is this the price of the elite class? The teachers are all top-notch, so they can't just give it to our grade."

"But the teaching efficiency of our class is really high. I asked the students in Class 2 and Class 21, and their classes have only just started teaching the second year of high school, while we have already finished learning everything."

The class committee members held a small meeting, led by discipline committee member Fu Jun, and Xu Su, the math class representative, also participated.

Fu Jun's general idea was that discipline should be strictly enforced even when the teacher is not present, and there should be no laxity or noise.

We must make sure that when Teacher Wu takes time out of her busy schedule to come and inspect the class, she feels the self-discipline of the students!

In fact, the class spirit of the Rocket Class is generally recognized as good, and Xu Su is not worried about discipline at all. She has never seen Teacher Wu emphasizing discipline.

Unexpectedly, I was proven wrong a week later.

This was the third math class that Mr. Wu had missed. Five minutes after the bell rang, and seeing that the teacher hadn't come in, Xu Su went to his office to retrieve a stack of test papers and handed them out to the students.

This process has been repeated three times already, and the students in the class have gotten used to it.

Aside from the occasional hushed conversations about the problems, the class discipline was indeed quite good.

As the math class representative, Xu Su felt somewhat gratified. Teacher Wu was indeed a master of teaching; even when he wasn't there, most of the students in the class were still well-behaved.

However, this sense of relief did not last long, as a loud bang came from the back of the classroom.

Deng Hui's desk was kicked over by his deskmate Qiu Kai, and the two of them wrestled on the collapsed desk.

None of that matters. What matters is that when the table was pushed over, Qian Jia, who sat in front of Deng Hui and was doing her homework, was suddenly pushed forward by the student behind her, and her table fell over as well.

As the two tables collapsed, Qian Jia was squeezed between them, her face contorted as she was pressed against her waist and abdomen.

Xu Su felt pain just looking at them, and immediately jumped up, shouting, "Pull them apart!"

Several boys nearby had already started to break up the fight. Xi Zirong was a bit further away, so he quickly went over, grabbed Deng Hui's upper body with one hand, and pushed away Qiu Kai, who was about to rush up and beat him, with the other hand. His voice was serious: "Stop, don't fight!"

Huang Feng and Xu Su rushed over and helped Qian Jia up from the ground. "How are you? Are you alright?"

Qian Jia's eyes were full of tears, and she looked to be in a lot of pain. Pointing to her back, she said, "My back hurts so much, is my bone broken?"

The girl's cries woke up the two boys who were about to continue fighting.

Upon realizing what they had done, they all stopped, their faces filled with panic.

Seeing that Qiu Kai and the other person had stopped attacking, Xi Zirong released her grip, looked at Qian Jia, and frowned, saying, "Let's go to the infirmary first."

He looked at Qiu Kai's tall figure, pointed at Qian Jia who was in so much pain she couldn't straighten up, and said, "What are you standing there for? Come with me with me behind your back."

Without saying a word, Qiu Kai carried Qian Jia on his back. Xu Su followed behind. She was a class committee member, Qian Jia's friend, and a girl.

Qian Jia injured her back, so it would be better if a girl were with her.

She looked at Huang Feng, who wanted to come along, and reassured her, "I'll go. It's still class time, you can stay in the classroom."

The infirmary was quite far away, and the group hurried past several classrooms, including Class 1 of Senior Three. Xu Su suddenly remembered what Teacher Wu had said.

With a sense of trying my luck, I pushed open the tightly closed front door of Class 1, Grade 12. Inside, Mr. Wu was still lecturing in a serious manner.

He didn't notice Xu Su at the door at first; it was only when all the classmates looked towards the classroom door that he followed their gaze.

Upon seeing that it was Xu Su, Teacher Wu put down her textbook and quickly came out.

Xu Su quickly explained what had happened, and then said, "Teacher, I have to go to the infirmary first. Qian Jia has injured her back and needs a girl to accompany her."

Teacher Wu's face was ashen. "You go first, I'll be right there."

Xu Su jogged to catch up with Xi Zirong and the others, and they arrived at the infirmary.

The same middle-aged male school doctor who prescribed her cold medicine was startled by their commotion. "What's going on?"

Xu Su said, "I bumped my back on the desk. The desk was kicked over with a lot of force. Can you see how badly I'm hurt? Do I need to go to the hospital?"

Upon hearing that they were going to the hospital, Qiu Kai and Deng Hui both turned pale.

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