On the first day of school, the morning self-study is Zheng Qiaomei's.After the preparatory bell was rung, Qiu Chen and Zheng Qiaomei entered the classroom ten seconds before the formal bell was rung.

Qiuchen threw the schoolbag on the ground, then fell asleep on the table.

The books on Xia Mozhen's desk were piled up neatly, and they were all covered with transparent book covers.

Zheng Qiaomei put a paper bag on the table and said, "Students with mobile phones hand in their mobile phones."

There was silence in the classroom for a long time. Although many people brought their mobile phones, they were unwilling to hand them in.

"I know you have brought them all. On the way I came in the morning, I saw a few students in our class listening to music with earphones on the road. Don't tell me that you are listening to music on MP3. You were not in school when I used it. "

For a long time, no one in the class was willing to hand over their mobile phones.

"Squad leader, do you have your cell phone?"

Xia Moqiao, who lowered her head, was startled suddenly, and hesitated for a long time.The mobile phone is in his book box, and Zheng Qiaomei said that he is one of the people who came to listen to the song.

In the end, Xia Mozhen took out the phone from the bookcase and put it on the desk.

"Don't go yet."

Xia Moqiao stopped immediately and stood beside Zheng Qiaomei.

"I close the phone to let you concentrate on listening to the lecture, not to spy on your privacy."

Xia Mozhen stood beside Zheng Qiaomei, as if she was a person who stayed out of the matter.However, there was anxiety in his eyes.

"Since you haven't brought them, don't let me see you playing with your mobile phones."

Zheng Qiaomei put Xia Moqiao's cell phone into a paper bag and said, "Take it and follow me."

Before Zheng Qiaomei stepped out of the classroom, she yelled at the door of the classroom: "Ring the bell before get out of class ends!"

In fact, it was only a few tens of seconds before the bell rang.A self-study in the morning, without any lectures, just to collect a mobile phone.

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"From now on, you will be responsible for collecting the mobile phone every morning. If it is still like today, you will also hand over your mobile phone to me."

Zheng Qiaomei put his mobile phone in the drawer, locked the drawer with a key, and handed Xia Mozhen a stack of seat charts printed on the table.

"Before class, you assign it to each subject teacher, and write the homework left by each teacher on the blackboard after class every day."

"Okay." Xia Moqiao took the seat chart with both hands and was about to leave.

"wait!"

Xia Mozhen stopped, turned around and looked at Zheng Qiaomei who hadn't finished speaking.

"Sit down, I have something to ask you."

"I can just stand."

Xia Mozhen was a little apprehensive, it would be terrible if he was made an undercover agent in the class.At the beginning, the head teacher in junior high school wanted him to be an undercover agent because he was honest and obedient, but he didn't say anything about the class, and he was still criticized and excluded by the classmates.It was precisely because of this misunderstanding that the originally cheerful man became taciturn.

"The teacher thinks that although you are taciturn and cherish your words like gold, I can see in your eyes a depth that is different from those of your peers. The teacher didn't ask you to help me write a small report, but I hope you can help me keep an eye on the person next to you. classmate."

The classmate next to me...

"Autumn morning?"

"It's him." Zheng Qiaomei was a little surprised.

"The first time I saw him, I felt that he was not easy to manage, so I hope you can establish a friendship, so that you can help the teacher to persuade him if he behaves badly in the future."

From childhood to adulthood, Xia Moqiao made friends completely out of his mind, and making friends can't be completely dependent on other people's instigation.

It's like getting married in ancient times.Under the orders of their parents and the words of the matchmaker, the two get married. Regardless of whether they really love each other or not, what they have accomplished is just a mission.

"I try my best."

"Teacher, thank you in advance!"

In the class, Zheng Qiaomei is very strict, but she is very polite and friendly to a well-educated student like Xia Moqiao.

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