At this time, in the classroom of Class 2, Grade 6.

Anya took out her textbook and put it on the table. The classroom was divided into separate tables separated by aisles, and there were no classmates.

She is a good baby in the eyes of teachers and has good grades, so she naturally sits in the first row all year round.

The seats are arranged according to the grades, which is not the characteristic of China, but the same is true for the United States.

During class, teachers use black oil pens to write, which eliminates the trouble of eating chalk dust every day.

When the students in the previous class were carrying out group homework activities, Anya did not come back in the Maldives.

But because he is good at painting and often wins awards in the American oil painting competition, he does not have the worries of not having enough practical scores.

The class ringtone rang.

She sat down and waited for the math teacher to come to class. When she saw the head teacher, she couldn't help but wonder if she had read the class schedule wrong again.

The plump female teacher with a blonde hair and blue eyes, about thirty years old, graduated from the University of Pennsylvania and has a master's degree in education.

However, due to insufficient teaching experience, we can only teach elementary school students in schools, which shows the horrific background of Snow Mountain Middle School.

She clapped her hands to attract attention, smiled on her face, looked at Anya specifically and said, "Today, two new students came to our class, and will study with you for two days.

It hasn't arrived yet. I will bring those two students here later. You can continue to class first and prepare to welcome new classmates..."

When the female teacher spoke, she deliberately avoided Han Xuan's gender and ignored it.

Out of inertia, the students in the class thought that the other party was a girl and guessed whether someone had skipped the grade again...

At the same time.

Han Xuan, standing at the door of the toilet, sneezed several times, with a very distressed expression.

For the first time in his life, he encountered a rare situation where there were only women's toilets but no men's toilets.

Since the invention of the toilet, it was either shared by men and women, or a man and a woman.

But there were only high heels on the door of the toilet in front of him, which was clearly for women.

Secretary Dawson helped find a circle, walked back and shrugged, saying, "There is indeed no men's toilet."

Han Xuan's face suddenly collapsed, he stared at him and said, "What should I do now? I'm anxious!"

“Grove.

The students are all going to class, we will help you watch the movements around you, and someone will remind you if you come."

Dawson laughed and replied.

“…”

Han Xuan looked at the cameras around him, his head full of black lines, and he went to pee in front of countless audiences. He didn't have that thick skin.

Director Susan was almost laughing crazy when she heard this conversation!

Fortunately, there was an independent bathroom in the RV. Han Xuan ran in and solved a big crisis. When he came out after washing his hands, he muttered: "The school is really too extreme.

Suddenly I found that even the guard and the gardener were women. I wondered if there were any other male creatures in the school besides us."

"Or why is it called a girl's school?"

Isabelle replied that her IQ was incredible. Before going to Brown University, she relied on self-study and tutoring, and never went to middle school.

This time, Han Xuan was instigated, and I came here to experience it together.

Like Han Xuan, Isabelle also wore a black school uniform top with a skirt underneath.

Han Xuan had pants, and the school did not have boys' uniforms. The clothes he wore were specially customized for someone.

Then Isabelle continued: "There are male teachers in other girls' schools, and it is really rare for them to be all women."

At this time, Director Susan asked: "So, if a senior girl wants to fall in love, how should she solve it?

There are no male students here at all, right? They don’t have the chance to contact male classmates in school.”

She asked this question very calmly. It is not surprising that American senior students are in love, but it is strange that they are not in love. The word early love does not exist at all.

Han Xuan replied to her in front of the camera: "There are several middle schools around the school where boys and girls are mixed schools, and they should be in contact with those schools. Just now, I saw male students from other schools at the entrance of the school, maybe they were here to send their girlfriends to school.

I remember seeing it in a magazine that the five major girls' schools have the highest proportion of homosexuality. Sorry, I don't mean to discriminate against homosexuality. In fact, I have a friend who is homosexual, which is just a statement of facts.

So, in order not to worry those parents, I will recommend the school board to increase the number of times they contact other schools.

It is not a good thing to only know how to get along with women and not know how to contact men."

Isabelle continued: "I think the students from girls' schools are more independent in terms of personality than those from mixed schools, and too many friendship activities are not good.

For example, the student who is doing service can drag such a large trash can. If she is in other schools, there should be boys coming to help.

Why do we think that moving things is a heavy job that is done by strong boys?

To extend further, are we also limiting women in our thinking without any consciousness, and we feel that the role individual plays in life must be related to gender?

In many social existing concepts, the definition should be the role played by men or the responsibilities borne by men. In an environment like a female school where the subject is a woman, it is naturally transferred to women.

The process of artificially breaking the shackles in girls' schools is actually very interesting.

Han Xuan couldn't find a men's bathroom just now, but I know that in the early years, the conference rooms of the two industries in the financial investment field were all men, and there was even no female bathroom on the entire floor...

Also, your expression just now was so funny, Han..."

Han Xuan gave her a blank look and said nothing.

Under the leadership of the vice principal, Xueshan Middle School entered the junior high school campus. Grades one to five are primary schools, grades six to eight are junior high schools, and grades nine to twelfth are high schools.

Each area is located in a different location, but they all sit together.

Not long after, Han Xuan met his class teacher for the past two days, Ms. Mia Koschna, the female teacher who had just talked to Anya and the others.

The cameras were all ready. After chatting with Mia, she took Han Xuan and Isabelle into the classroom of Class 2, Grade 6.

When the girls saw a boy coming and were wearing their school uniforms, they immediately started to make a fuss.

Teacher Mia said: “This is Han Xuan, her name is Isabelle.

I believe many people have known him. In the next two days, the two new classmates will study with you. They are both students of Brown University.

These people are filming a show, and you may be the above TV at that time, just as these cameras do not exist."

When Anya first saw Han Xuan, she widened her eyes.

Then I thought of something, covered my mouth and lowered my head and laughed... (To be continued.)

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