When they arrived at the classroom, it wasn't empty; there were two male students sitting in their seats, asleep with their heads resting on their desks.
This must be a village not far from the school, and it would probably take about 10 to 30 minutes to walk home.
So their families won't enroll them in boarding school, and they don't have dormitory beds available.
I didn't want to go back at noon, so I just made do in the classroom.
This situation has been quite common, so schools do not impose restrictions.
After Yuan Mengge quietly entered, she sat down in her seat and took out her books to preview the afternoon's lessons.
Although she had more than ten days of intensive tutoring, she still hadn't finished learning all the content of the seven courses from last semester.
Fortunately, she has now taken the capsules, which has greatly improved her learning ability, but she still needs to work hard.
Fortunately, Yuan Pingping's grades were not good to begin with, so even if her grades are bad now, it won't be a problem.
I had been reading for about twenty minutes when I heard footsteps and voices coming from the direction of the stairs.
Then someone entered the classroom and paused slightly when they saw Yuan Mengge sitting in her seat reading a book.
But it only lasted a few seconds before returning to normal.
As more and more people arrived, the two male students who had been sleeping on the table were also woken up.
Yuan Mengge had been looking down at her book, but then she looked up, twisted her neck, and got up to go to the restroom.
After relieving myself in the toilet and washing my face, I returned to the classroom.
The wake-up bell rang; the school rings a bell every morning and noon to wake students up.
The preparatory bell rings fifteen minutes after the wake-up bell.
When the preparatory bell rang, Shen Jiayi and the other two entered, all of them with rather gloomy expressions.
Shen Jiayi, in particular, slammed her schoolbag onto the table and glared fiercely at Yuan Mengge.
Seeing that she looked like she wanted to bite her but didn't dare, Yuan Mengge ignored her.
Shen Jiayi sat down, full of resentment, staring fiercely at her, projecting all her anger onto Yuan Mengge.
The other two were much calmer, but their gazes toward Yuan Mengge were not very friendly.
The three of them had suffered a major setback at Yuan Mengge's hands, and they were certainly not willing to let it go so easily. They had already started thinking about how to get revenge on her without being reported to the school.
In the afternoon, Yuan Mengge finished three classes under the constant glares from the three students.
All the lessons I learned today were thanks to the external capsule.
Otherwise, she would have to listen to the videos at least twenty times to understand the content of each lesson.
The main problem is that the teacher's lectures are very formulaic.
The teachers here have mostly been working here for many years and are already used to the learning environment of the students.
If students don't want to learn, teachers will become too lazy to teach.
If the students in the first and second years of junior high are still in that state, then the students in the third year of junior high are completely in a state of free-for-all and laziness.
Perhaps because they knew they had no hope of getting into high school, everyone was just going through the motions in class.
Sleeping, reading extracurricular books, secretly playing games, etc., all sorts of distractions.
The teacher, like a robot, mechanically reads the contents of the textbook and copies the course formulas, problem-solving templates, and so on directly onto the blackboard.
Anyway, out of the more than thirty students in the class, very few were actually paying attention in class.
But today they were all surprised to find that one person was acting differently than usual.
It was Yuan Pingping, this female classmate.
In their impression, Yuan Pingping had never liked studying and never listened in class. Why was she so serious today?
But what's the use of being serious? There are only a few months left, and with her terrible grades, it's too late.
However, teachers will still appreciate students who listen attentively in class.
After a day of classes and homework, it's lunchtime again.
After dinner, we rested for a little over an hour before starting evening self-study.
Evening self-study is required for all boarding students, and there are no desks in the dormitories, so students can only do their homework in the classroom.
There are two evening self-study sessions, and the classroom lights are left on for half an hour after class for students who need to study.
Of course, not many people want to learn it.
One thing Yuan Mengge liked about evening self-study was that the teacher on duty would come, and she could ask the teacher if there was anything she didn't understand.
The homeroom teacher usually sits in the office in the evenings, but you can ask him about any subject.
Yuan Mengge went up to find her draft notebook twice during the first evening self-study session, which made He Qingfeng look at her strangely.
The others also looked puzzled, suddenly not understanding why she had suddenly become so interested in studying.
Some people were curious, while many others made malicious speculations about her.
But after He Qingfeng taught her twice, he found that she could understand what he was saying very quickly. She would suddenly grasp the key points after he explained it only once.
This made He Qingfeng have more and more questions about her.
Two self-study periods are enough to finish all the homework for today, but Yuan Mengge has to write in Yuan Pingping's handwriting, so she writes relatively slowly.
After class, she stayed until the lights were turned off before leaving.
When she returned to the dormitory, some people had already taken a shower.
Just as she threw her schoolbag onto the bed, a sudden scream startled her.
"Ahhh—a spider!!! There's a spider!!! A huge spider!!!" Guo Ju, who was on the lower bunk, suddenly screamed and jumped off her bed, then rushed to the door and pointed at her bed, shouting.
The others were also startled when they heard about the large spider.
"Where? Where exactly? How big?"
"What should we do...Quick, grab a broom and chase it away!!!"
"Big... Holy crap, it's huge!!!"
Everyone moved away from her bed, staring wide-eyed at it.
Sure enough, they saw a huge spider with eight legs, almost as big as one of their hands, crawling on the wall.
The sight of it instantly sent chills down their spines, and they all panicked.
Yuan Mengge, on the other hand, calmly climbed onto the bed and began watching them put on a show of fighting spiders in the girls' dormitory.
Guo Ju's screams alerted the students from the next dormitory, who peered out from the window next to their door, asking, "What happened?"
"There's a spider! And a huge one!"
It was Wei Jingting who mustered her courage and carefully approached Guo Ju's bed with a broom in hand.
Yuan Mengge watched this scene with amusement. Although Wei Jingting looked like a tomboy, she was terrified of spiders.
She picked up the broom and shoved it at the spider on the wall, then turned and ran away.
"Oh! Did it run away? Did it run away?" she asked anxiously as she ran back.
"They ran away...but they've disappeared!!! They didn't get out either!" Su Yue said.
Seeing a spider is 100% scary, but once it disappears, the scary level skyrockets to 1000%!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
