"I'm normal. I recorded everything truthfully yesterday."

When the disciplinary committee member heard this, he looked at "Zuo Yu" in disbelief. Not only him, but also the other people around Zuo Yu were looking at him with that kind of eyes.

Zuo Yu would definitely not do anything at this time. What was he planning to do this time? This was the thought of everyone except Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan felt it was a difficult situation. What was this guy going to do? How could he help Zuo Yu hide it this time? He was a little impatient and wanted to interrupt and change the subject.

"I think it is very important to let the class teacher know the truth. Only when he knows the truth can he make changes." Yukinoshita Yukino said confidently.

"Change what?" A question mark hung over everyone's head. They were a little confused about what "Zuo Yu" wanted to do.

Does this behavior have any other effect besides making the head teacher angry?

"We have thirteen classes a day, so I took note of thirteen people. Most of them had problems in class, such as being late for class and drinking water during class. These are to remind our head teacher that the phenomenon of students staying in class after class is too serious. I want him to help us discuss with the teachers to reduce the phenomenon of students staying in class after class." Yukinoshita Yukino took out the results of the discussion with Zuo Yu yesterday and explained to them why they did this.

Everyone present had an expression of sudden enlightenment. There was such a saying.

"You're right, Zuo Yu." The disciplinary committee member said to Yukinoshita Yukino, "Then I'll ask them to agree with your statement. We're doing this because we're staying late."

When Fang Xuan pointed at his own name, he said to Yukinoshita Yukino, "Why does my name appear on it?"

Yukinoshita Yukino said, "What didn't you do? Going to the bathroom during self-study class."

"Then how can I explain to my homeroom teacher? Their incidents all happened during class, but mine happened during self-study. I'm sure I'll get special treatment."

The monitor patted him on the back and consoled him: "This is a necessary sacrifice so that we don't miss classes later."

Fang Xuan's tone was a little sad. "Then don't sacrifice me. I won't be the only one to be punished."

The disciplinary committee member looked at Fang Xuan speechlessly. "You have room for explanation. You said you were too busy with classes and didn't dare to go to the bathroom. You were afraid that you would be late for class and fall behind."

Fang Xuan regained his strength, "Yes, I can still be saved."

"No, you are beyond help."

The voice of sentencing Fang Xuan came from somewhere. Fang Xuan followed the voice and found who was sentencing him to death - his Chinese teacher.

The Chinese teacher held the test papers they were supposed to take in one hand and a dictation book in the other. Because tearing up paper while doing dictation was a bit wasteful, the teacher asked them to prepare a book specifically for dictation and copying as punishment.

The name written on the notebook is Fang Xuan.

The people present were all very sharp-eyed and were ready to watch a good show.

Fang Xuan also saw the notebook and recognized it as his at a glance. Although there were several similar notebooks in the class, he still recognized it as his at a glance.

The Chinese teacher flipped through his notebook and came to the page where he had done his dictation today. There were about seven red circles and marks on it, all of which were typos.

"You know what I'm going to say?" He looked at Fang Xuan with sharp eyes, with some murderous intent, pointing at the typos.

Facing the overwhelming aura of the Chinese teacher, Fang Xuan said weakly, "I'll make you copy each sentence fifty times."

"No, fifty times isn't enough. You need to change your attitude. You always write in cursive." The Chinese teacher said angrily, "During the last exam, you were the only one in the class who made a spelling mistake during dictation. I usually don't punish others for making spelling mistakes, but now you need more than just punishment. I need a severe punishment."

Fang Xuan asked in a negotiating tone, "What about a hundred times?"

"I'm not your chemistry teacher. How could I punish you by making you copy it a hundred times?"

"That......"

Fang Xuan was also a little confused by the Chinese teacher. He didn't know what he wanted to do.

"You can learn from Zuo Yu. I saw he was listening very attentively in class today. His dictation was just as accurate as always, but his handwriting has changed. It's no longer connected, but written stroke by stroke. You should also start taking notes in class like him. And, I'll check your notes, so no practice writing is allowed. That's quite merciful, isn't it?"

"Okay, then what about copying as punishment?"

"Fifty times, no running words allowed."

Fang Xuan felt a little dejected when he heard this, but his friends around him were very happy.

"Good news! We have drinks for lunch today." The monitor looked at Fang Xuan, his tone filled with barely concealed excitement. "I still remember what you said this morning: 'I won't be punished to copy this time.' Back then, you were still making bold statements. How are you doing now?"

"Silence." Yan Meng looked at the silent Fang Xuan and spoke for him. Then he said to Fang Xuan, "Take one of my drinks for lunch today. Also, copy carefully and don't write in parallel."

Ding~ling~ling

As the bell rang, everyone returned to their seats.

In the quiet classroom, Yukinoshita Yukino, looking at the test questions in front of her, suddenly missed the noisy atmosphere just now.

Chapter 60 It’s raining

Fang Xuan sat in his seat as if burned out, looking at the test paper in front of him, thinking about the time he would have to take notes in class. He was a little reluctant to end his class time in this way, even if he had to drag Zuo Yu along to take notes in the future.

It doesn't make sense. That guy happily swapped bodies with a girl, and someone else took notes for him in class. He had it too easy. He had to pay the price. Good brothers share the good times and the bad times.

Fang Xuan made up his mind that he had to make that guy take notes according to his current handwriting. This was the only way to be fair. Thinking of this, he felt much happier and the words on the test paper in front of him also seemed much cuter.

Just write the test honestly first and deal with the rest later.

When you are doing exercises, the class time will feel like it passes quickly, but when you are asking questions, the class time will feel like it passes slowly.

A Chinese class passed in the blink of an eye, and the Chinese teacher still followed his rules and finished the get out of class on time.

Watching the Chinese teacher leave, Fang Xuan wanted to chat with "Zuo Yu" behind him about his class notes. However, the chemistry teacher had refreshed the notes on time, and they, who had just finished class, looked at the chemistry teacher standing on the podium and didn't dare to make any extra moves.

The chemistry teacher looked at the students sitting obediently below and said calmly, "Today's task is quite heavy. Since everyone is sitting here, we will start the class first and try not to delay it."

"Classic, do we dare to run around when you're standing up there? You're really hypocritical pretending that we're doing this voluntarily."

Yukinoshita Yukino heard Fang Xuan muttering softly in front of her, and the monitor next to him echoed, "That's right," to express his agreement with Fang Xuan's statement. The atmosphere in the class was clearly one of reluctance, but the teacher at the top ignored the atmosphere and began to write on the blackboard.

The chemistry class went smoothly. Although everyone disliked the chemistry teacher's behavior, he was a real talent. His teaching ability was unquestionable.

The busy morning is finally over. After going through five exhausting classes in the morning, the students still have to drag their tired bodies to the cafeteria to fight for food.

Following Zuo Yu's usual habit, Yukinoshita Yukino headed towards the cafeteria with Fang Xuan and the others.

Dark clouds can be seen in the sky, and the gloomy air indicates that a rainstorm is coming.

Yan Meng looked at the not-so-good sky and asked them, "It looks like it's going to rain this afternoon. Did you all bring umbrellas?"

"I didn't bring it." Li Shu spoke so softly that they almost couldn't hear what she said.

"Hey, you didn't bring it with you? I thought Zuo Yu didn't bring it with him, and you're going to use my umbrella again."

Fang Xuan looked at "Zuo Yu" and said, "Zuo Yu likes not to bring an umbrella." In his words, if you bring one and don't go down, you'll lose out, but if you don't bring one, you can always borrow one." He always shamelessly uses his umbrella, even though he usually hides under Yan Meng's umbrella.

"I checked the weather forecast today." Yukinoshita Yukino said confidently. She almost forgot to bring an umbrella. If the cat hadn't reminded her in the morning, she would have really forgotten to bring an umbrella.

The plan to go back and buy things for Morgana needs to be brought forward.

"Don't you never check the weather forecast? You said the weather forecast is not as accurate as your intuition." Yan Meng rolled her eyes at Yukinoshita Yukino. Why is this guy so happy carrying an umbrella?

Then he turned to Li Shu and said, "Then you can use my umbrella. Fang Xuan and I will walk together after school anyway."

"Okay." Li Shu accepted it frankly.

Fang Xuan looked at the ominous sky and said, "Let's hurry today. If it starts to rain at noon, we'll be in trouble if we don't have an umbrella."

After hearing this, everyone quickened their pace, fearing that a heavy rain would fall at noon.

"Arrived safely." Fang Xuan walked into the classroom, holding the drink he had won in a bet this morning.

When I walked to the side of the squad leader's seat, the squad leader deliberately took the seat that one person could pass from behind.

"Pay the toll, otherwise I won't let you pass." He reached out to the plastic bag in Fang Xuan's hand, wanting to take the one he won this morning.

"Here." Fang Xuan handed the drink to him, and he consciously pulled the chair forward to make space for others to pass.

Fang Xuan returned to his seat and began to distribute the drinks that had been delivered this morning. He deliberately stopped when he handed the drink to Yukinoshita Yukino. He shook the drink in front of Yukinoshita Yukino and then placed it on his own table.

"Want it?"

"That's what I deserve."

"It's because you started taking notes for no apparent reason that I have to start taking notes too."

"Taking notes will help your grades improve, and that's for your own good."

"Then I have to write it stroke by stroke. Do you know how uncomfortable that is?"

"Well, writing stroke by stroke is not a basic requirement."

"But your handwriting used to be even more unrestrained than mine, but now you've suddenly started writing carefully, stroke by stroke." Fang Xuan revealed his original intention. "You're not just a flash in the pan, are you? How long can you maintain that kind of handwriting?"

"It's not a passing fancy, that's just how I am."

Yukinoshita Yukino replied that this kind of characters were written with Zuo Yu's body, so he must be able to write it, so it was Zuo Yu's handwriting.

Although Yukinoshita Yukino didn't believe this, when she first read Zuo Yu's notes, she thought she had opened some kind of code book; she couldn't understand it at all. Words connected so well, a sentence could be written from beginning to end without lifting the pen. Wouldn't he be tired of reading that kind of notes?

But it was interesting. I was almost used to it, I could tell. But Yukinoshita Yukino couldn't accept such handwriting. She quickly changed her handwriting, and it felt like switching input methods. It was very smooth, without any discomfort. That's why she was confident that Zuo Yu could write like that.

This confidence wasn't just a change in writing habits, like switching input methods. She had seen Zuo Yu's handwriting on the test paper, and it was very similar to her current handwriting. This meant that Zuo Yu was capable of writing well, but was deliberately using that method to take notes.

I have no idea what he is thinking.

"Then it's a deal. I'll have to read your notes from now on. If the handwriting on your notes is different from the ones I've had these past few days, you'll have to return the drinks you had."

Fang Xuan just wanted to trick Zuo Yu. After all, his good brother had been living too comfortably lately, so he wanted to add some fun to his life.

"no problem."

Fang Xuan handed the drink over, and Yukinoshita Yukino flaunted it like a trophy, opening it with a solemn expression. She deliberately poured the drink into the small bottle cap and took a sip.

"Cool."

After doing this series of actions, Yukinoshita Yukino only realized what she had just done after taking the first sip.

It must be the subconscious mind in Zuo Yu's body that made him do that.

It must be.

She couldn't notice what expression she used as she tasted that bite, but perhaps the change still happened.

"Look how proud you are of yourself. I will definitely take it back next time. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, double the reward."

"If you really have the ability, then go for it and bring it back." Yukinoshita Yukino said as she put the drink in the drawer.

After he said this, there was a sudden thunder outside. After a flash of white light, heavy rain came.

“It really rained.”

Fang Xuan sighed as he looked at the streaks of rain outside. It had only just begun to rain, and then it started in the blink of an eye.

The rain took away the sultry weather and brought a cool feeling, but it was not just rain that came.

Students who weren't seated near the windows also came over to look at the heavy rain outside. Some thought it would be cool outside and they should open the windows to let the cool air in. But as soon as they opened the windows, a gust of wind brought the rain in, soaking everyone near the windows. After that, no one mentioned opening the windows anymore.

It was still lunchtime at school, and the senior students had gone to eat early. Most of them had already returned to the classroom. However, it wasn't time for self-study yet, so most of the students were chatting with the students sitting in front of them and behind them.

But there are always people who are slower, just like the person who is getting wet outside now. When you are walking on the road, it suddenly starts to rain heavily. Although you have an umbrella, you still get wet.

Of course, the group that got the most drenched were the freshmen and sophomores who had just finished school. Some of them had already gone downstairs but didn't bring umbrellas with them, so they tried to go back to their classrooms against the flow of people to get them. For a while, the staircases of the two teaching buildings were extremely crowded.

Some clever students would go through the connecting area between the teaching buildings and go down to the senior high school building. However, the smoothness of the stairs here only lasted for a while. Once everyone realized that this was faster, they all went through here. Once one person took the lead, a group of people followed.

For a moment, the senior high school teaching building, which was not very noisy originally, was filled with the noise of freshmen and sophomores. They chattered as they passed by every classroom, looking at the layout of the classroom with curiosity.

For those who are still in the first and second year of high school, the third year is still quite mysterious. But when they reach the third year, they will know that the third year is not mysterious at all, it is just nerve-wracking.

"The first and second year high school students this year are so uncultured." Fang Xuan said to Yan Meng who was standing in front of him and looking at the rain outside.

"Really? I remember you were even more arrogant than them when you were in the first year of high school." The class monitor added.

"Have it?"

"Of course I did. When you were in your first year of high school, you contradicted the grandson of the head of the senior department at the time, and it scared everyone."

"That guy is too much of a problem. He scolded me even though I was just walking slowly with Zuo Yu on the road after dinner. He's lucky that he's one year younger than us, otherwise I would have made his blood pressure skyrocket."

"That guy is here again." Yan Meng pointed at her grandson who was already standing at the stairs and said, "Looks like he's going to catch couples again."

"Rainy days are couples' days. This method can only catch those freshmen who are still in the first year of high school. Everyone in No. 2 Middle School knows that the guy is a staunch supporter of the FFF group. He likes to catch couples every day, and only the freshmen in high school don't remember to hold the same umbrella in front of him." Fang Xuan stood up and leaned against the table, complaining to his grandson facing the window.

"But there's one thing that's not so good." The monitor checked the schedule. The second period in the afternoon was physical education. "Today's physical education class is canceled. I was so prepared."

"I think it's good that PE class is gone," Fang Xuan said, changing his usual attitude. He was usually a big fan of PE class, and was most concerned about whether he could go out for PE class today. But now he was indifferent to PE class, or it wouldn't be the best thing to do.

"It's because you have to copy as punishment. Because you have to copy, physical education class is not such a good class for you. If you don't go, just do your own things in class, and you can copy as punishment." Yukinoshita Yukino joined the conversation. "You may feel a little uncomfortable if you can't go, but now that no one else is going, I feel a lot better."

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