Chapter 17 (2/2)

In their minds, morning and evening self-study represents not increasing learning time, but more time and space for play. Think about getting up at five o'clock in the morning and going home at night. We should not be too excited.

”Be quiet and quiet. It's not too late for you to discuss when the teacher has finished.”

Liu Hualan looked around the students. ”Morning and evening self-study is not as fun as you think. The teachers from the political education department will come to check at any time. The only thing you can do is to study hard. This is your only way out.”

The classroom quieted down, as if the students were bothered by the way out.

LV Xia asked Mei Xiaoran in a low voice, ”Ran Ran Ran, do you want to go out in the future?”

”No, I don't want to do that now. I'd better think about what I can do to study hard.”

Liu Hualan knocked on the table, ”OK, now I'll pick a few students to get the new textbooks. The number of new textbooks may not be enough. I will send them according to the order of registration. To whom there is no more, there is no need to worry. Xinhua Bookstore is transferring books to us. In two days at the latest, all the books will be sent to everyone. ”

Liu Hualan selected several tall boys in the class to get new books from the political education office, and then began to appoint class cadres.

”Qi Lin, study committee member.”

”Yang Yu, representative of politics.”

”Mei Xiaoran, representative of Chinese class.”

Hearing his name, Mei Xiaoran was stunned. In her previous life, she often served as a class cadre in primary school, but she began to serve as a class cadre in junior high school, that is, the second day of junior high school Now that the roulette of fate has been repositioned, let's go according to the present one. Anyway, what she said doesn't count.

After the appointment of class cadres, those boys also brought back the new textbooks, and Liu Hualan issued textbooks to everyone in the order of registration.

After the textbooks were distributed, it was 10:30 a.m., and Liu Hualan told the students to go home. At 2:40 p.m., the school gate was ready to open, and the class started at 3:00 p.m.

They left the classroom with a thick pile of new texts.

”Ran Ran, why does junior high school add so many subjects? I can't do anything about Chinese and math alone, and English. It's hard to learn English... ” Lu Xia was almost crying when she said it, but she knew nothing about English!

”Lv Xia, you are an acute child. We have never learned English, and the difficulty is the same for all of us.” Mei Xiaoran's English is not good either. In her previous life, her worst study was English. It seems that she failed to learn English from junior high school. She didn't realize the importance of English until she entered the society. However, her foundation was so poor that she couldn't make up for it. But now, like everyone else, she is a blank sheet of paper in front of her English. It must take a process for her to start from scratch. In fact, there is nothing wrong with learning from scratch.After returning home, Mei Xiaoran's brother and sister reported to their parents about the division of classes, and explained that classes would begin this afternoon, and that they would start to study in the morning and evening from September 1, tomorrow.

”I'll start my self-study tomorrow morning and evening?”

Li Mingyun murmured, ”look, we have to buy an alarm clock, I will buy an alarm clock in a moment.” When it comes to buying an alarm clock, she is really upset. I've got several more dollars. I can't do without spending it. The children are in need of it. Fortunately, Mei Zhonghua has made a lot of money in selling watermelon these days. Otherwise, I can't even afford to buy an alarm clock!

Mei Zhonghua knocked on the three bucket table, ”OK, eat first. After dinner, let the children sleep for a while, and call them to get up at 2:30, and get ready at 2:40 to get into the school gate without any delay.”

After dinner, Mei Xiaoran's brother and sister wrapped the book cover with old newspapers It was the same in those days. Everyone cherished the textbooks. When the cover was torn off at the end of the semester, the cover was just as new. Mei Xiaoran doesn't care about the book cover, but she is happy to take part in it. She can also experience the fun of childhood again.

However, Li Mingyun quickly took the money to buy an alarm clock. When she got the alarm clock back, Mei Xiaoran's brother and sister were all asleep.

I got up at 2:30 in the afternoon, washed my face and walked to the school gate. I was ready to open the school gate and had class at three o'clock on time.