The whole class turned to look at her with schadenfreude. After all, Fu Xi used to be completely invisible and no one remembered her. But now it was different.
Fu Xi is not only a popular person in her class, but probably everyone in the school can remember her.
“Okay.” Fu Xi didn’t say much, but silently took out her textbook. She used to never talk in class, but she would start studying obediently after taking out her textbook.
But back then, I felt soulless. Now, if the person in front of me hadn't approached me, I wouldn't have spoken. This isn't meant to blame the person in front of me; it's just to describe that someone in the class was talking to me.
"Turn to page 70 in your textbooks, and let's talk about today's lesson."
"Okay," the whole class answered in unison.
In the past, no teacher ever asked Fu Xi questions in class because they knew she wouldn't know the answers, and since this girl listened attentively in class, they didn't bother her.
However, now, Fu Xi seems like a completely different person. She can answer almost all the questions, and they don't know why this has happened.
After the class ended, the teacher packed up the textbooks, walked down from the podium, and knocked on Fu Xi's desk. "Fu Xi, come to my office with me."
"Okay." Fu Xi immediately closed her textbook, stood up, and followed behind the teacher.
After they left, the classmates couldn't help but discuss, "Why do you think the homeroom teacher called Fu Xi away?"
"I have a feeling this isn't going to be good."
“But Fu Xi doesn’t seem to have made any mistakes recently. We can’t just call her away because she was called on in class, especially since we were talking at the time.”
The student in front of her felt that the whole class was targeting Fu Xi, so she couldn't help but speak up.
"How should I know?" The man rolled his eyes at the table in front of him, then got up and went to the restroom.
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In the homeroom teacher's office, the teacher sat on a sofa chair and pointed to the chair in front of him, saying, "Sit down."
"Teacher, what did you want to talk to me about today?" Fu Xi sat down somewhat awkwardly; this was the second time she had been called to the office.
You see, the people who get called to the teacher's office are either good or bad students, and she was just average, so she was always terrified when she was called in.
"Your grades have improved so much recently, do you have any tips?" the homeroom teacher asked directly.
This was something he had always been curious about. After all, it was suspicious that a student whose grades suddenly improved so dramatically, no matter how he tried to teach them.
This is a good thing, but he has never encountered a student he couldn't teach in all his years of teaching, so he really wants to ask Fu Xi if she was pretending not to know before.
You know, when he couldn't teach Fu Xi before, he almost started to doubt his teaching ability.
"I don't have any ideas." Fu Xi's mind raced, unsure whether she should mention Teacher Wen, worried that it might be detrimental to Teacher Wen.
However, judging from the homeroom teacher's behavior, it was clear that he wouldn't give up until he got the answer.
"Fu Xi, were you pretending to be a bad student before? Tell the teacher why you did that. Was someone threatening you or something?" The homeroom teacher frowned deeply.
If there's no other way, then Fu Xi's grades have always been excellent; was she doing it on purpose before?
"I never knew how to do it before I started pretending," Fu Xi explained impatiently. There was no need for her, a complete idiot, to pretend; she simply didn't know how.
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