A Certain Someone〖MTL〗(Completed)

Chapter 5 Moving

    It happened to be a Monday, and there was another fine-tuning of the curriculum. The school committee went to the office before the evening self-study, got back a brand new schedule, and posted it on the bulletin board.

    Sheng Wang squinted his eyes for a few seconds, patted Gao Tianyang and asked, "Why are there still names of subjects written in those two columns at night?

    " What are you asking.

    "The class schedule on the bulletin board." Sheng Wang stopped turning his pen, and nodded in that direction, "Tonight is about physics."

    "School schedule?"

    "Yes."

    Gao Tianyang looked up and looked forward, After freezing for about three seconds, he turned his head abruptly and asked, "Can you sit in the second-to-last fucking row, can you read the words on the schedule?"

    "Yes."

    "Do you have a microscope on your face?"

    Sheng Wang said slowly and clearly : "Get out."

    "No, I just want to express my shock. You can look around, you are the only non-sighted person in our class, didn't you notice?" Gao Tianyang said.

    Sheng Wang didn't even turn his head, and turned his thumb to his back. He lowered his voice and asked, "He doesn't wear glasses, isn't he human?

    " It's just Dai, you can watch him after class."

    Sheng Wangxin said, I'm just watching, why are you so loud?

    Fortunately, Jiang Tian was taking advantage of the break to catch up on sleep again, so he didn't hear anything.

    Sheng Wang was quite puzzled, how could this person be so sleep-deprived every day as if he was a thief at night?

    Suddenly, a few people in the front row buzzed and exploded.

    The voice of the academic committee came over clearly, with an air of gossip: "Really, I don't know why, anyway, when I entered the office, several teachers were blown up, crazy, very excited, Baba said Talk."

    "What did you say?"

    "I didn't hear that. They'll be normal when I go in."

    "Then you're a bird."

    Gao Tianyang was an active member. Hearing what the school committee said, he crossed two tables and joined the discussion. So he went around in a circle, and Shengwang's initial question was not answered.

    But soon, the answer came by itself.

    Not long after the evening self-study bell rang, the class teacher, He Jin, entered the classroom with a stack of papers in his arms. He spread it out on the podium as a matter of course, and then went to pull the board behind him familiarly. She said: "The weekly exam papers are approved. Let's talk about the papers for this class tonight."

    At this point, Sheng Wang finally knew -

    the evening self-study in this unlucky school is not a real self-study at all, but a class! There is one door every night from Monday to Friday, and the arrangement is clear.

    So here comes the problem...

    During the day, there are homework assignments. The three subjects of mathematics, physics and chemistry are simple and rough, and a practice paper is issued for each subject. The language is a bit humane, and the whole set of papers was not distributed, only two reading questions were printed. The only thing that spared their lives was English, because there were no English classes during the day.