After the class monitor left, Xiaoyouzi quickly stood up, forcing herself to look up: "Brother Shuqin, please let me through, I'm going out for a bit."
"Ah, okay," Wen Shuqin stood up and stepped aside, unable to resist asking, "Where are you going, Xiaoyouzi?"
"I'm going to the restroom." Little Yuzu looked at Wen Shuqin earnestly with clear eyes.
Wen Shuqin blushed immediately, lowered his head, and whispered, "Go, go ahead."
"Haha, Boss Shuqin, are you going too?" Mu Siyu couldn't help but laugh and tease.
Seeing that Wen Shuqin was quite embarrassed, Xiaoyouzi winked at Mu Siyu: "Siyu, stop fooling around."
Mu Siyu said with a grin, "I'm sorry, Boss Shuqin, I didn't mean to."
"fine."
Wen Shuqin shook his head and continued reading.
Seeing that nothing was amiss, Xiaoyouzi quickly left.
She was much faster than the class monitor.
When we got to the bottom of the teaching building, the class monitor had just gotten on the elevator.
Seeing this, Xiaoyouzi took another elevator upstairs.
After going outside, Xiaoyouzi hid to the side.
Fortunately, the art teacher's office was the second one, not too far away.
Just then, the class monitor, clutching the registration form, knocked on the art teacher's office door.
After ringing for a while, the door opened.
The slender male teacher had a kind smile on his face, but when he saw the class monitor, his expression softened slightly, and his tone became somewhat cold: "Student, who are you looking for?"
The class monitor suddenly felt a little scared.
He held the registration form in one hand and clutched the hem of his shirt with the other: I'm the class monitor, I'm not afraid!
"Hello teacher, I am the class monitor of Class 1, Grade 1. This is our class's registration form for the 'Traditional Chinese Style Competition'." He handed over the registration form, his eyes slightly lowered.
I dare not look at the teacher in front of me.
Teacher Qiu stared at the registration form for a moment, then reached out and took it.
He didn't look at the registration form, but instead looked at the class monitor with great interest: "Oh, you're the class monitor. Where's Xiaoyouzi? Why isn't she here?"
The class monitor swallowed hard and said in a low voice, "It's morning reading time now, and Xiaoyouzi is reading aloud."
"I see~" Teacher Qiu stared at the class monitor thoughtfully for a moment, then smiled and said, "This is the task I gave her. She asked you to come here for morning reading by yourself. Does that mean it's taking up your morning reading time?"
Little Pomelo: ...
You scoundrel, trying to sow discord!
It's hard! The fist won!
If this person really is a teacher, she would make my fifth brother wash his hair while standing upside down!
Luo Li: Why?
The class monitor instinctively felt a little scared when he saw the teacher. He gripped the hem of his clothes tightly with both hands, lowered his head and said, "Teacher, this is my duty as the class monitor. I am a Young Pioneer, and it is my duty to help others."
Teacher, you can contact me next time if you need anything. I'm going back to my morning reading now. Goodbye, teacher!
The class monitor saluted, and before Teacher Qiu could even speak, he ran off.
Seeing this, Xiaoyouzi immediately hid in the stairwell next door.
Teacher Qiu watched the class monitor run away and coldly curled her lips: "Ha, Young Pioneer."
Little Yuzu in the stairwell glanced around.
There are no surveillance cameras here, so you can take a shortcut.
She jumped several steps in one go and quickly went downstairs.
As Xiaoyouzi jumped around, she kept replaying the problematic Teacher Qiu in her mind.
This teacher is so strange. When she came to our class, she only recognized herself and didn't even recognize the class monitor.
The homeroom teacher will definitely introduce the class monitor first!
I'm not even a class monitor!
Little Yuzu moved with light steps, and before she could even think things through, she had already arrived on the first floor.
At this moment, the elevator that the squad leader was in was still coming down from the second floor.
Little Yuzu glanced at the elevator entrance and ran off.
Their class was conveniently located on the first floor, so they didn't have to climb the stairs.
"Hey, Xiaoyouzi, what are you doing here?" The class monitor had just walked over when he saw Xiaoyouzi come out after washing her hands.
Little Yuzu pretended to rub her tummy and said, "My tummy hurts."
"No wonder you asked me to go, hahaha." The class monitor gave Xiaoyouzi an OK sign: "I've already taken care of things on my end."
Little Yuzu said with a pitiful expression, "Thank you, class monitor. I was just a little afraid of that teacher, and my stomach hurt, so I didn't go."
"You mean Teacher Qiu?" the class monitor muttered softly. "I'm a little scared too. I think he's weird."
Upon hearing this, Little Yuzu nodded vigorously: "Mhm."
The two chatted as they returned to the classroom.
Wen Shuqin stood up on his own initiative.
"Thank you, Brother Shuqin." Little Yuzi smiled.
Nodding, Wen Shuqin kept a straight face and continued reading.
Little Yuzi tilted her head, glanced at Wen Shuqin, chuckled to herself, and pulled out her textbook...
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