Chapter 135: Refill

Hao Weiwu is not very clear about his achievements, nor has he expected too much.
After all, the principal had already told him that he could open one eye and close one eye for his affairs.
Although he thought it was strange, he had to listen to what the principal said.
It's just that when he chose the liberal arts, he was surprised for a second when he saw his application for placement intention.
"You chose liberal arts?"
Li Shunan put his hands on his trouser pockets, half raised his eyes, and stood beside his desk, lazily answering: "Ah, liberal arts."
Hao Weiwu thought this was really weird.
However, what subjects the students choose is their own choice.
As teachers, apart from giving some suggestions, they should not interfere too much.
Hao Weiwu nodded and raised his head to confess: "Okay, take the monthly exam well this month, and divide it into key classes in liberal arts and sciences according to the test scores. You all know that?"
After telling him a few words as usual, Hao Weiwu sent him away: "Okay, you can go back."
"goodbye teacher."
Li Shunan didn't care much about these things, his eyes were tired and lazy, and he turned around to go out.
The moment the boy turned around.
The English teacher walked in from the door holding a teacup.
She sat down at her desk and couldn't help but talk to Hao Weiwu: "I heard that the six classes next door have a much different placement ratio in the arts and sciences. With a ratio of 8:2, 80% of the people chose science."
"Who said that's not..." Hao Weiwu leaned back on the back of the chair, folded his hands on the tabletop, and couldn't help but speak: "I don't know what's going on with children nowadays. They are divided into different classes. capricious."
"What's wrong?" the English teacher asked casually.
"It's Jiang Lingzhi from our class. Last time I asked her what subject she wanted to study. She also said it was a liberal arts subject, but today she filled in a science subject."
"Lingzhi chose science?" The English teacher was also very strange: "I thought she chose the liberal arts."
"No, I thought she would definitely choose liberal arts..."
The two are still discussing.
Unexpectedly, the boy who had already walked to the door turned back.
The desk was covered by a shadow.
Hao Weiwu was stunned for a moment, looked up at the person in front of him, and paused for two seconds: "Student Li Shunan, is there anything else?"
"Jiang Ling knows, chose science?"
He spoke suddenly, his light brown pupils darkened a bit and his voice was a little low.
Even Hao Weiwu, who had taught for decades, was bluffed by his aura for a moment.
Hao Weiwu spoke subconsciously: "Yes, what's wrong?"
Li Shunan raised his head, his posterior teeth clenched, and suddenly raised his hand and pulled back the application form he had just submitted: "Teacher, I filled in the wrong one."
He crumpled up his application and threw it into the trash can.
"Is there any application, I will fill in a new one."
Hao Weiwu: "..."
It's too sloppy, it's such a trifle to divide into a class?
Once again, Hao Weiwu felt that the majesty of the head teacher had been challenged, and he slapped the table and stood up: "You kids, are you kidding me about class assignment?"
He was so angry that he didn't say anything for a moment: "Give me your parent's phone number. I'll talk to your father!"
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It's still time for get out of class now.
The classroom is noisy, and the voice of speech is exceptionally noisy.
He Di first reminded them on the podium not to forget to submit the application form, and then walked down the aisle, planning to return to his seat.
The sight of Jiang Lingzhi, who was sitting alone in the seat alone in the second-to-last row of the four groups, turned his attention.
His footsteps stopped.