Didn't Su Jian get sixth place in the city? Why is there talk of being a self-funded student again?
"You don't know, her name is not on the red list of classes, so what does she mean if she is not a self-funded student?"
"Haha, I knew she must have cheated on the exam."
Su Mingming didn't want to argue for her. In this case, let everyone misunderstand her. She was originally a bed bug under the kang mat, but now she is sitting in the same classroom studying with her. It is really unlucky!
After the military training, she officially entered study. There were not many classes on the first day. After class, all the classmates went out to play. Qiao Yifeng and Yin Quan leaned against the door frame and called her.
"Is something wrong?"
"Boss Su, we want to visit He Xin in Class 7, will you come with us?"
"He Xin? What's wrong with him?"
"Don't you know yet? He sprained his foot during military training."
Oh, you should go check it out.
"Let's go!"
Classes 7 and 8 are on the second floor, on the same floor as the sophomores.
"He Xin?"
Qiao Yifeng called him at the door. He Xin, who had difficulty moving, happily waved to the three of them, held on to the table, and jumped out like a rabbit.
Su Jian took a look at the injured area and saw that he had strained his tendon. It was not a big problem and he would recover in a few days.
"I'm so jealous that your classrooms are next to each other."
"Are you envious? There is only a five centimeter thick wall between me and Boss Su."
The corridor was full of students playing and playing, fearful of what they were going to do. Just when Qiao Yifeng wanted to block He Xin with his body, someone hit him hard on the back.
"sorry Sorry."
The daredevil apologized quickly. Qiao Yifeng tried his best to avoid He Xin, but unfortunately he still kicked his injured ankle.
An extremely small crack appeared on He Xin's ankle.
"Ah?" He Xin frowned in pain.
"Lao He, are you okay?" Qiao Yifeng's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly knelt down to check.
He couldn't see anything.
"He Xin, what is your next class?"
He Xin hissed in pain, "Ah? Self-study."
"I'll go to your class teacher to ask for leave and go to the hospital."
"Yes, yes, yes, go to the hospital. You see that your forehead is in pain and you are sweating. Lao He, it's all my fault. If you can't bear it, pinch me and transfer the pain to me."
"No, no, are you exaggerating? Class is about to start, you should go back quickly."
"No!" Su Jian insisted.
She remembered the head teacher of Class 7, Grade 1, a cute little old man named Wang, who taught physics, and his office happened to be on the second floor.
She ran to the physics teaching and research group, knocked on the door, and looked around to see Teacher Wang.
"Teacher, He Xin has a broken foot and needs to go to the hospital. I'll ask you for leave on his behalf."
"Ah? Su, Su Jian, He Xin has a sprained foot, not a broken bone."
"Now it's a bone fracture."
"..." Teacher Wang followed her to the classroom.
"He Xin, how do you feel now?"
It hurt, it really hurt. A sprain was a swollen ankle. The pain was bearable, but now it hurt like a pinprick. The pain made him sweat profusely.
"Okay, okay, go to the hospital quickly."
Ask the students to take He Xin to the hospital while Teacher Wang returns to the office to get her wallet.
"Teacher Zhu, help me take over the get out of class."
Zhu Ziming had just come in from outside, and Teacher Wang stuffed a book into his hand.
"Ah? Teacher Wang, which class do you represent?"
Has the person disappeared? This little old man ran very fast.
Zhu Ziming went to check Teacher Wang's class schedule, "Class six." He went downstairs with the lesson plan.
Because he is a newly hired teacher, the school arranged for him to practice for a week first, so he was not assigned a specific class. Now Teacher Wang teaches physics in four science classes by himself.
"Hello, classmates, my name is Zhu Ziming, and I am today's substitute teacher." This chapter has been completed!