Chapter 8, Campus Chronicles

Xiao Ping was still talking when Ye Qian shook his head and said: "Teacher Xiao, how about tomorrow? I really can't hold on any longer today. Right now... I just want to attend class, I'm in a hurry, anyway, there are still several years to get familiar with it properly."

The female teacher took a deep breath to calm her emotions and said after a few seconds: "Come to my office after school this afternoon, and I will give you extra lessons... starting from the Beijing dialect."

Ye Qian slightly leaned towards his deskmate and asked, "Why is she asking me questions? I didn't even raise my hand"

Then tomorrow

... ...

As the class bell rang, Ye Qian's deskmate was just about to chat with him. Unexpectedly, with a 'bang', Ye Qian's head hit the desk, and his eyes closed... He fell asleep

His deskmate, seeing this, naturally poked him with a pen and said, "I am asking you." Ye Qian stood up, startled by this sudden interruption, and then looked around in confusion

Yes, in the true or false questions worth 20 points, I scored 10 points. In the multiple-choice questions worth 40 points, I also scored 10 points. The rest... is all blank. Xiao Ping pointed to the bottom of the exam paper and said: "Teacher Zhang specifically added a comment: I have never seen a student's score change according to the number of true or false and multiple-choice questions answered. It is truly an eye-opener."

Alright! There is just one piece of good news. He has been appointed as the class representative for the Chinese language course.

The period of Zhenguan during the Tang Dynasty refers to which emperor? Please let this student answer. The female teacher pointed to Ye Qian.

Xiao Ping drew the next card: "This is the English exam paper, and the comment says: I am so fed up, this is the first time I have seen a student put their name in the class number position."

Upon hearing this, Ye Qian instinctively shrank back to the corner. Xiao Ping hurried over and pulled him back, saying, "There isn't enough space over there." He then shoved him into an empty seat in the third row, and that was that.

That ... ...

The principal pondered over the exam papers for a long time and asked, "So, is there any good news"

I apologize, teacher, as I did not submit my homework and must report to the Chinese teacher this afternoon

"Call him over, I will ask him. " The principal was also quite helpless; if it really doesn't work out, he would just find some menial job for him to do. Returning the goods is definitely not an option, as it would affect the reputation

A minute of silence

It is fine now; do not say that foreign agents are dangerous. Even if he went abroad and shouted with a megaphone, "I am an agent," it is likely that no one would believe him. Can you bear to let a drifter go abroad to be an agent? What if he gets caught and confesses to being an agent? What dignity would the country have left?

However... I didn't raise my hand. Ye Qian quickly regained his composure from the foggy state of his mind

My deskmate was driven crazy by that remark for an entire class period

What is this? The principal picked up a paper and realized it was a math test; the exam had already been graded: "20 points? Ye Qian?"

Indeed! I heard that he helped the Chinese teacher win over a female teacher from the first year of junior high. As a result, he no longer has to submit his homework

... ...

"Um... I choose A," Ye Qian replied

Confused

The second period is mathematics class. As soon as the class bell rings, the deskmate intends to wake Ye Qian, but unexpectedly, Ye Qian sits up straight, wide awake, staring intently ahead without blinking. The deskmate touches their little heart, watching the spirited Ye Qian remain silent for a long time.

Although the female teacher felt puzzled, she still gently said, "Could you please answer this question?"

Ye Qian turned his head to glance at her and replied affirmatively, "No." How could my deskmate be a bit of an idiot

The principal was at a loss for words

The teacher gestured for Ye Qian to sit down and said: "Those who do not understand history can only repeat it. I hope you and the books can remember this"

"One can answer without raising their hand; I believe no one has any objections." The female teacher also understands a bit of humor

The principal let out a sigh of relief and said: "I have told you before that a person may have various shortcomings, but there is always a shining side to them"

What other good news is there that is not similar to this?

Error, incorrect selection

In the past two weeks, his deskmate has been the most exasperated person on the planet. The deskmate originally intended to politely get to know Ye Qian, but could not find an opportunity no matter what. During class, Ye Qian listened attentively and had no time to engage. After class, Ye Qian was very serious about sleeping and could not be awakened at all. ... Finally, when school was out for lunch, he dashed towards the restroom ... . ... The deskmate really wanted to follow him in, but unfortunately, Ye Qian was going to the men's restroom, while his deskmate was a girl.

My deskmate exclaimed excitedly, "Are you talking to me?"

Well then! Xiao Ping deeply empathized with the minors staying up late for the first time: "You can find a spot for yourself."

Now, everyone introduce yourselves

Today, let us discuss psychological suggestion. Psychological suggestion does not specify or involve concrete matters, but rather hands over the initiative to the other party, allowing them to subconsciously follow your thoughts. Xiao Ping observed that Ye Qian in the third row was listening attentively to the lecture, not even blinking for five minutes, and felt particularly satisfied: Truly, as expected of someone from Gushan, their quality is indeed commendable.

This is not a multiple-choice question. The female teacher discovered that she was very patient

Good news? Hmm... Yes! He somehow got along with the chef, like buddies, and now his meals are even better than ours. Does this count as good news?

Tomorrow, the mathematics teacher asked me to find him

... ...

In the afternoon ... . ... still sleeping. Ye Qian had never had dinner at school. So, two weeks later, his deskmate was thoroughly enraged. She could guarantee that Ye Qian had not even glanced at himself until now.

Three weeks have passed, and some changes have occurred. These changes were brought about by a very kind and meddlesome teacher

She is a history teacher, an ordinary forty-year-old woman. She discovered that although Ye Qian is a transfer student, his level of seriousness in class is truly admirable, not only listening attentively but also holding a pen in hand, taking notes in a notebook at any moment. In her more than twenty years of teaching history, Ye Qian can be considered the most dedicated student she has encountered. Although he never submits homework.

There is also geography; he has doubled the territory of our country. The geography teacher asked me if we should award him a medal for being a national hero

Ye Qian sincerely interrupted, saying: "Teacher, I appreciate your kindness, but this week is fully booked. If you have time, there are indeed two days available next week."

But do you know how he managed to become the class representative

Two weeks have passed, and Ye Qian continues to repeat this kind of life. Classes start at 8:00 AM and end at 11:30 AM. In the afternoon, classes begin at 2:00 PM and conclude at 5:30 PM, followed by showering and doing laundry. He arrives at Feilong Entertainment City at 7:00 PM, goes to sleep at 6:00 AM, takes a taxi at 7:00 AM, and attends class at 8:00 AM

Collective bleeding

Two months later, Xiao Ping burst into the principal's office with several exam papers, throwing them onto the principal's desk and said, "Please take a look, esteemed sir."

Ye Qian remained motionless, his innocent eyes filled with a thirst for knowledge wide open

Therefore, she felt it was her duty to encourage Xia Yeqian's enthusiasm. Given that he was a transfer student, she decided to ask a question of low difficulty

Then let's wait for lunch? However, Ye Qian didn't even sit down to eat. He filled his plate and ate while walking, finishing just as he reached the dormitory door. ... And then ... . ... It was time to sleep.