After Mu Xiaoxing returned to her seat, she looked at the schedule on the table and found that this class was the Chinese class taught by her homeroom teacher. It seemed that she would be randomly checked again. It was always like this. The homeroom teacher especially liked to question late students, and she was the only one who was late in the class.
The head teacher walked into the classroom with a book and a teacup in hand, and the classroom suddenly became silent.
"stand up!"
The whole class stood up and looked at the head teacher.
"Attend class!"
The head teacher dusted off the chalk on the table and said.
"Hello, teacher..."
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"My class is the first one this morning. I'm sure everyone has reviewed the content yesterday. Now, I'll ask a classmate to recite a few sentences for you."
The head teacher looked at the students below with a smile, and those students lowered their heads one by one. What were they supposed to recite? They hadn't even learned the text before, so they had to recite it. The head teacher was poisonous!
"I'll call whoever has the lowest head!"
Mu Xiaoxing was the only one in the class who looked up at the head teacher. No one else dared to look at the head teacher. This was because Mu Xiaoxing was used to it. No matter what the head teacher said, there would always be someone who recited it by themselves.
She has become so used to it that she is numb to it, and she may not be sensitive to asking questions anymore.
Whenever the head teacher asks questions during a class, he must be the one to speak up. He is either the first one to speak up, or he speaks up in the middle of the class, or he speaks up last to catch Mu Xiaoxing off guard!
"Mu Xiaoxing, please stand up and recite the text for everyone..."
Speak of the devil and he will appear. As expected, I still can't escape the task of memorizing the text.
"Teacher, are you targeting me? I feel like you are making fun of me! My head is much higher than others, why are you calling me?" Mu Xiaoxing felt that she was being fooled. Didn't the head teacher say that whoever has the lowest head should be called? Her head is much higher than others, why did he still call her?
"Memorize it, or write it out from memory. As usual, if you can't write it out or memorize it, copy it ten times and then stand at my door after school to continue memorizing it."
This incident tells us that we should never try to reason with our leaders, as doing so will only bring trouble to ourselves.
Being reasonable means not giving them face, and they will find ways to make trouble for you because of this small matter.
"Okay, I'll write it down." Mu Xiaoxing glanced at the text and then went to the blackboard. The students below looked gloating. With Mu Xiaoxing taking the blame, they were safe.
Only a very few were worried about whether they would be asked questions by the teacher. These questions were very random, but Mu Xiaoxing's were fixed.
Ye Sanbao below panicked and hurriedly made cheat sheets for Mu Xiaoxing to see if he could pass them on.
Mu Xiaoxing was writing quietly in front of the blackboard, writing freely and easily. Soon, densely packed words appeared on the blackboard.
I had to go to the blackboard anyway, luckily I had already memorized it last night.
"Mu Xiaoxing, you're amazing! You took one look and wrote it all down for me. You're a genius—why did I fail Chinese?"
The head teacher spoke in a fluctuating manner, and suddenly turned to look at Mu Xiaoxing. Why don’t you use your good brain? Do you feel fulfilled when being the last one?
"So amazing... a photographic memory... If I had that ability, why would I need to memorize books..."
"What's the point of being so powerful? I'm still the last one... I'm just a piece of trash. What are you envious of? Trash is trash. Even if I'm gifted, I'm still trash. What a waste of talent."
"Forget it, you jerk. Our Patrick has a photographic memory. If you're capable, go up and write it down. If you're not, just shut up!"
"Stop arguing, Mu Xiaoxing, get off now!"
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