The head teacher was stunned for a second before saying, "Hello, students."

"In this class, let's talk about last night's test paper. I think everyone has finished it."

No new knowledge is learned in the third year of junior high school. The required courses have been completed in the first and second years of junior high school. Therefore, the entire third year of junior high school is used to review and consolidate knowledge in order to fully prepare for the college entrance examination.

The teacher sat at the podium, holding the weekly Chinese test distributed last night, and started explaining from the multiple-choice questions.

Chu Qi's desk pocket was cluttered with various test papers, and the books that couldn't fit were piled at the foot of the table, also in a mess.

The test paper distributed last night was still lying on her desk, and she had just stuffed it into her desk pocket.

Pulling out the test paper, she looked at the blank test paper with a slight raise of eyebrows, but she was not panicked. She maintained her usual habit and lay on her seat to listen to the questions.

She was 28 years old when she died in her previous life. Now she was reincarnated as a junior high school student. She had long since put all her memories of studying into a corner.

Fortunately, she has always had a good memory, especially when she was a student, she had worked crazy hard to get into the university of her dreams, so if she reviews and picks up the memories piled up in the corners of her mind now, she still has a chance to get into university.

This is the situation at home. There is no wealthy family to inherit for her, and the store business will not last long. Studying is a good stepping stone for her now.

——It is not said that studying is the best way out, but it is the easiest way out for ordinary people.

Going to college and getting a diploma will make it easier to find a job in the future.

After all, she will live here for the rest of her life, so Chu Qi must have a plan for her future.

The system said that she was now a high-level host and had certain privileges regarding her character's collapse, so she would not fail the mission due to her character's collapse, and encouraged her to go for it.

Chu Qi smiled. He almost died when he collapsed, but he didn't expect that he could become a high-level host.

She then asked why he was so cold to her before.

In addition to issuing tasks, points will be deducted for asking a question, regardless of whether the host is alive or dead.

To be honest, it was impossible for Chu Qi to have no complaints about this indifferent system, but she also knew that it was because of the system that she was able to survive.

She has mixed feelings about the system.

The system explained that before every host passes the test of eighteen tasks and then completes another to become a formal advanced host, no matter whether it is a beginner or intermediate level, they are essentially susceptible to elimination by the main system at any time, so the system cannot pay attention to the host.

This answered the doubts that had troubled Chu Qi for a long time, and also relieved her alienation from the system.

Looking at the head teacher on the podium and his bald bald head, Chu Qi seemed to see her junior high school teacher in her previous life.

.....Are Mediterranean class teachers purchased in bulk?

Chu Qi suddenly had this irrelevant idea.

The head teacher had no idea that the students were studying his Mediterranean, and was still conscientiously pointing out the areas where mistakes are easy to make in the multiple-choice questions. Sometimes, while he was talking, he would stand up and write and draw on the podium with a piece of chalk.

Projectors are not yet popular in this school. Teachers still use primitive chalks to teach. Even the chalk erasers are of the original version. When they erase the blackboard, there is a tooth-grinding sound.

After the class, the teacher, who was thirsty, rolled up the test paper, held it in his hand, and came to Chu Qi before leaving.

Chu Qi was puzzled: "Teacher?"

"You performed very well in this class. Keep it up."

The head teacher encouraged him, with a kind look as if he was treating good students. He always treated all students equally.

"I will, teacher." Chu Qi nodded, looking very obedient, which was very different from his usual unruly self.

The teacher looked more kind-hearted. He reached out and patted the poor student's shoulder, leaving half a palm's worth of chalk dust. Then he adjusted his glasses frame with relief and went out.

As soon as the old class teacher left, the poor student came up to him and said, "Boss, are you going to study hard?"

"Is there still a chance after the third year of high school?"

The younger brothers are not as good as the original owner's family. They don't have a mother who runs a shop, and they can't afford to dye their hair colorfully. But they also grow their hair very long, and deliberately style it into a mess to make it fluffy, which also gives them a bit of the "social" temperament they pursue.

Five people surrounded Chu Qi, who had a buzz cut and a handsome face, and it felt like a good student being surrounded by bad students.

Well...if you ignore the bad students who keep calling him "boss".

"Quiet."

Chu Qi stopped their chattering and said, "If you have anything to say, let's talk after school. It's too short to explain now."

Almost everyone in the class was secretly listening to what was happening here.

She was used to being watched but didn't like being observed like a monkey. After telling her younger brothers to go back, the surroundings became quiet and she lowered her head to organize the messy books and test papers.

I had finished half of the class when the bell rang.

She squinted at the course schedule written by the study committee member on the blackboard above, and calmly took out the math weekly test paper distributed last night.

Meng Xi sat in the corner of the classroom. She was usually very serious in class, but this afternoon she was absent-minded, and from time to time she glanced at Chu Qi, who was three seats away from her.

She knew she shouldn't do this, but she just couldn't help it.

Chu Qi also noticed that Meng Xi was absent-minded. She thought for a moment, wrote a note and threw it to her.

I lost it when the teacher's back was turned to do math problems.

Because both of them were sitting in the back row, not many students noticed this scene.

But it does not include the net light.

His ribs were still aching slightly at this time, and his sinister and resentful eyes fell on Chu Qi from time to time, and then he saw the scene of throwing the note.

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