10:00 AM.
After the long break, the homeroom teacher entered the classroom: "Everyone, please be quiet, I have something to say."
The students all sat down obediently.
The homeroom teacher erased the music lesson notes from the blackboard and wrote the words "Art" on it: "Class, due to some matters, the music teacher has to switch this afternoon's music lesson with tomorrow's art lesson. Is everyone clear on this?"
"good!"
The squad leader took the lead and spoke.
The homeroom teacher nodded: "There are still some students who haven't returned. Please inform each other."
After saying that, the homeroom teacher left.
"Wow, art class is this afternoon! I haven't met the new teacher yet." Mu Siyu turned around with a grin. "Little Youzi, you've met the new teacher, isn't she pretty?"
Little Yuzu lowered her head, her eyes dark and gloomy.
Hearing Mu Siyu's question, she looked up and smiled slightly: "It's fine, I didn't pay attention. You can ask the class monitor."
After sending Mu Siyu away, Xiaoyouzi frowned, looking quite unhappy.
There's only one class this afternoon, and with so many people around, everything should be fine, right?
Seeing that Xiaoyouzi was unhappy, Wen Shuqin asked, "What's wrong, Xiaoyouzi?"
"It's nothing," Little Yuzu said in a muffled voice.
Behind her, Wen Tian poked her back: "Little Yuzu."
"What's wrong, Sweetie?" Little Yuzu turned around and looked at Wen Tian listlessly.
Wen Tian paused for a moment, then said, "It's nothing. Little Youzi, lie down and sleep for a while. Get some rest."
"Yeah."
After lunch break, the children got up and did eye exercises, but Xiaoyouzi's complexion wasn't very good.
Wen Tian asked worriedly, "Little Youzi, are you sick?"
"She probably hasn't had enough sleep; she's not feeling well." She didn't have any energy even after a two-hour nap at noon, which shows how important it is to get enough sleep at night.
Wen Shuqin explained it and also talked to everyone about the importance of going to bed early.
Upon seeing this, Mu Siyu, who was in front, seemed to understand something: "Oh, I see. Little Youzi, don't stay up late tonight."
"Okay, I know." Little Yuzu smiled and started packing her schoolbag.
The art class later will be in another teaching building.
When the preparatory bell rang, everyone shouldered their backpacks, carried their drawing boards and buckets filled with paints and other tools, and headed to the art room.
The art studio is on the fourth floor of this building.
People can take the stairs or the elevator.
Many students were queuing up for the elevator.
Seeing this, Xiaoyouzi ran over and found a girl who looked familiar. She smiled and said, "Excuse me, could you please help me carry my drawing board and paint bucket upstairs? Thank you."
"Okay, little grapefruit." The girl smiled and took it.
After the elevator doors closed, Xiaoyouzi, carrying her schoolbag, followed Wen Shuqin and the others up the stairs to the fourth floor.
When they arrived, there were already many people at the entrance on the fourth floor.
The class monitor shouted, "Everyone, line up in order of arrival. Whoever arrives first goes in first."
Five minutes before class begins.
Teacher Qiu had just come out of the art room.
He looked out the window and saw that the room was full of students. A dark glint flashed in his eyes before he opened the door with a light laugh: "Everyone's here. Why didn't the class monitor remind me sooner? Come on in."
The class monitor paused for a moment, then remained silent.
At this moment, Xiaoyouzi spoke up: "The teacher is resting inside, and no one dares to disturb her."
Teacher Qiu's gaze met Xiao Youzi's clear eyes.
He felt an itch in his hands and a itch in his heart.
Little Yuzu glanced at him and glared back defiantly.
Teacher Qiu continued, "Even so, you can still knock on the door."
The class monitor pursed his lips, not daring to say anything more.
Little Yuzu continued to argue, "Luckily, the teacher wakes up on time. After all, if the door is closed, no one can get in, and it wouldn't be good to disturb the students around us during class."
With just a few words, he shifted all the blame back to Teacher Qiu.
Teacher Qiu narrowed her eyes slightly and gave Xiaoyouzi a serious look.
Little Yuzi stood straight, her clear eyes seemingly able to see right through Teacher Qiu.
Not wanting to continue arguing with Xiaoyouzi, Teacher Qiu said, "Alright, everyone come in. Let's not let a few students delay the class."
"Little Yuzu, this teacher is acting strangely." Mu Siyu glanced at Teacher Qiu with some fear, then tugged at Little Yuzu's clothes.
This person gave her the feeling of those who had kidnapped her before.
Little Yuzu whispered comfortingly, "It's okay, just behave normally."
Wen Shuqin had a bad feeling and whispered to Xiaoyouzi, "Is there something wrong with this teacher, Xiaoyouzi? I feel like you know something."
"Shh." Little Yuzu gently placed her index finger to her lips and glanced at Wen Shuqin: "Don't ask, Brother Shuqin, it's not the right time yet."
Although Xiaoyouzi didn't say it explicitly, Wen Shuqin understood: "Hmm."
The students walked in one after another.
Teacher Qiu read the names from the list.
He only came up to the podium after everyone had gone inside.
Teacher Qiu glanced at the list again, then said with a smile, "Classmates, let me see. I only recognize Xiaoyouzi. How about Xiaoyouzi be my class representative?"
Little Pomelo: ...
Seeing that Xiaoyouzi's resistance was written all over her face, the class monitor immediately stood up and said, "Teacher, we have an art class representative in our class."
"Yuan Dan, stand up."
After listening to the class monitor's words, Feng Yuandan, the art class representative, stood up.
She said timidly to Teacher Qiu, "Teacher, Teacher."
"Oh, you're the art class representative?" Teacher Qiu lowered his eyes, his glasses reflecting light, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
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