Chapter 64 I Want to Be the Class Monitor (1 / 2)



After the military training, we had a seven-day holiday, which was still considered summer vacation.

Jiang Zhiyu worked part-time, but since she was still young, she could only do odd jobs in a milk tea shop and earn 60 yuan a day.

She lived a very difficult life. Since she had no relatives, she had to rely on herself for everything.

Fortunately, the high school is a public school, so the tuition is relatively cheap. The orphanage is quite far from the school, and the tuition is subsidized by the government, but the accommodation fee of 1,000 yuan per semester has to be paid by myself.

She also thought about taking a bus back to the orphanage every day, but after thinking about it, she realized that not only would her time be wasted, but she would also have to spend more than ten dollars a day on bus fare, so it would be better to spend the money all at once.

After the high school entrance examination, she has been doing odd jobs. One thousand yuan is enough, and now she only earns enough for living expenses.

The day before school started, Jiang Zhiyu went to the market to buy some underwear for changing, as well as some daily necessities such as toothbrushes and bath towels.

I also bought some colorful paper with fresh patterns to use as book covers. It’s okay if I don’t have clothes to wear, but I must protect the books.

But the good thing is that we all wear school uniforms, so we don’t have to worry about not having enough clothes to change into because everyone wears the same ones.

School finally started, and Jiang Zhiyu came to school carrying a suitcase that was used for activities in the courtyard.

The dormitory is a six-person room, and since there are few people staying there, there are only three people in her dormitory.

One is Zheng Jinxuan, and the other is a classmate with shoulder-length hair named Xie Ling. They both have good tempers and personalities, and they get along well with Jiang Zhiyu.

When I arrived at the classroom, the head teacher Li Yude had already arrived. He was sitting on a small blue chair next to the podium, turning the chair playfully. At first glance, he looked like a kind teacher.

This is considered a class meeting. There are several tasks in a class meeting, including adjusting seats and electing class committee members.

Of course, the seats are arranged according to the students' height. Since the desks and chairs in the classroom are relatively old, there are two people at each table.

Boys sit with boys, and girls sit with girls.

Jiang Zhiyu sat in the third row, and the short guy Shen Xingyi naturally sat in the front.

He is the youngest in the class. Normally, people of Shen Xingyi's age would still be in the second grade of junior high school, so right now he is the thinnest one in the class, and even his vocal cords have not yet fully developed.

If he called, people who didn’t know him would think he was a primary school student…

Everyone in the class can call him a little brat, but this guy has a very arrogant personality. As soon as the word "little brat" comes out of his mouth, he will chase you and scold you, and he can do that all day long.

"Yes, your class is very well-behaved!" Li Yude praised and nodded repeatedly just for the performance this morning. He has been teaching for more than 20 years and has never seen a class where students talked so little and changed seats so quickly.

"The seats have been changed. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Li Yude. I am your homeroom teacher and physics teacher. From now on, you can call me Teacher Li affectionately!" Li Yude's face remained the same, with a smile on his face, making people see him as a teacher who wins people over with virtue. "Next, which student would like to introduce himself first to make a good start?"

…….

None of the students in the class wanted to stand up. Jiang Zhiyu looked around and found that only Shen Xing seemed to be eager to stand up.

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