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Chapter 49 Sometimes it's just a matter of one sentence.

Chapter 49 Sometimes it only takes a single sentence

What Shen Yuan had been thinking about that morning eventually came to pass.

By the afternoon, the rain failed to suppress the summer heat, and as the temperature rose, the school buildings turned into ovens.

Although the air conditioner was on during the midday nap, once the first class was halfway through, even with the fan on full blast, it was still unbearably hot and stuffy.

If we open the windows now, all the cold air accumulated during the afternoon nap will escape, and the classroom temperature will rise immediately.

If you don't open the windows, it will be stuffy.

It's really frustrating to be stuck in two directions when you're so focused on one thing!
Shen Yuan turned his gaze to Li Zhi: "Even the gatekeeper Guo's booth has air conditioning, but the students of Jiyang No. 1 Middle School can only rely on electric fans in the summer?! What kind of behavior is this!"

If Ah-Jie were here, he would definitely raise his arms and shout.

"uprising!"

Aze immediately imitated a fox's cry: "Jiyang Xing, Shaojie Wang!"

Then, under everyone's gaze, he signed the "Chalk Gray Charter" with the Dean of Students on the podium, completing the complete self-governance of Class 15!

Unfortunately, Shen Yuan was speaking to Li Zhi.

What are Li Shao's feelings about the uprising?

Li Zhi actually supports it.

The weather was stuffy, so Li Zhi took out his secret little electric fan and started blowing it on his face.

Like most people, the heat itself might be something you can get through by simply turning on a fan.

But being bored won't do.

It was so hot and stuffy, like being steamed alive; it was truly unbearable.

A central air conditioner is installed in the classroom, but it doesn't make a sound in the summer and doesn't move in the winter. So it's just a decoration, right?

"Let's just turn it on later, it's really too stuffy, I really can't stand it."

Shen Yuan stroked his chin and glanced at the class schedule.

My older cousin's class is coming up.

Shen Yuan had a sudden inspiration: "I'll go tell my older sister."

After saying that, Shen Yuan left his seat and wandered into his office.

My older cousin is preparing her things for class right now, fiddling with a little bee toy.

Looking up, I saw a furtive figure slip in through the office door and then walk up to my side.

"Holy crap! What are you doing?"

Before Yang Yishui could react, she saw Shen Yuan bend his knees towards her, which startled her so much that she quickly reached out to support Shen Yuan's arm.

"Brother, are you trying to kill your sister?"

Bro, aren't you an English teacher?
Shen Yuan quickly said, "To be honest, I have come here today with important news to report."

"Let it rip."

Shen Yuan was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"Spit it out!" Yang Yishui's patience had reached its limit.

Shen Yuan nodded, then secretly glanced up at Old Zhou's spot.

Zhongdeng is sitting there scrolling through his phone, having a great time.

"Can we turn on the air conditioner?"

Yang Yishui: "Huh?"

The silly kid performed this grand gesture right away, just so he could turn on the air conditioner?
However, to be fair, this matter does indeed warrant the act of kneeling in worship.

While my older cousin was pondering this, Yu Yue, the English class representative from Class 15, knocked on the door and entered the office.

Once I entered the office, I felt like I couldn't leave.

It's cool here.

However, Yu Yue soon found herself unable to stay cool.

What does this mean?
Seeing Yang Yishui supporting Shen Yuan's arm, the little girl panicked.

Now, instead of calling someone "teacher," they just kneel down?

Should I kneel down?
How about demonstrating the proper respect between yourself and your teacher?
Yu Yue nervously walked to Yang Yishui's desk and gave a curtsy.

"Hello teacher."

My older cousin is numb.

Is your class going crazy from the heat?

"Open it, open it, open it for you! Get up, all of you!"

Yu Yue stared blankly at Shen Yuan.

Open? Open what?

Shen Yuan glanced at his older cousin, the somewhat naive and adorable class representative, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"Still looking? Let's go back and turn on the air conditioning!"

Upon hearing the words "turn on the air conditioner," Yu Yue's eyes immediately lit up.

"OK!" Watching her class representative skip away, the older cousin felt a little tired.

"Never mind, she's gone. Just take these things over to me."

Shen Yuan glanced at the English homework on the table; there were no problems at all.

A teacher who can turn on the air conditioning is like a second parent.

When Shen Yuan returned to the classroom with his English homework, Class 15 was already immersed in a sea of cheers.

"Long live Sister Shui!!"

"Wuhu!! Sister Shui Shui is the best in the world!"

"Close the window! Close the window now! I can't wait to enjoy the breeze from Sister Shui Shui."

"Damn! You're a pervert!"

Shen Yuan placed the English homework on the podium and then quietly returned to his seat.

"It's done!"

Upon hearing this, Ji Ningning roughly understood why the air conditioner was turned on.

Actually, my older cousin has always been one of the more approachable teachers in Class 15.

My older cousin always gives me the most permission to turn on the air conditioning.

Secondly, there's Lao Zhou.

Sometimes the air conditioning is only turned on during class, and by the time it gets cool enough, it's only comfortable for about half a class period.

And there's still the risk of being locked up by teachers.

You can tell how popular a teacher is among students just by looking at the way the air conditioner is turned on or off.

When my older cousin walked into the classroom, the air conditioning had only been on for a short time, and the temperature inside was still high.

It's so stuffy and hot, I really can't stand it.

Yang Yishui exhaled a breath of hot air, put the things down, and then slipped away.

The office has air conditioning, which is much more comfortable than the classroom.

Ignoring the cheers of those silly kids, Yang Yishui returned to her office and chatted with her work buddy.

"It's really hot today."

Zhou Ruolan nodded: "Yes, it's impossible to get out. You feel like you're going to break out in a sweat as soon as you move."

Yang Yishui said, "It was even hotter in the classroom. I was so hot when I entered the classroom that I had to leave."

"The academic affairs office even said that the air conditioning can't be turned on if it's below 30 degrees Celsius. Seriously, the students are all suffocating."

Although August temperatures are high, it's already the end of the month. Add to that a rain shower, and today's temperature certainly won't reach 30 degrees Celsius.

Yang Yishui glanced at her phone: "It's 31 degrees today!"

A teacher who had only been working for a short time looked up: "Huh? My phone shows 29 degrees?"

My older cousin shrugged: "Why don't you just go somewhere else where it's 31 degrees Celsius?"

And this kind of operation?

The young teacher was dumbfounded.

"Sometimes it's just a matter of a word. If you dare to turn on the air conditioning for them, they'll take responsibility for it. Even if the academic affairs office sees it, they'll only say a few words to them at most."

"The remote control is right in the podium. Don't the students have hands? Didn't they turn it on themselves at lunchtime?"

My older cousin smiled and said, "Open at noon, close during class. Be more self-disciplined."

"What if we don't take responsibility?" The young teacher was still a little worried.

"I got a scolding from the academic affairs office. From then on, the first thing I did when I went into class was to turn off the air conditioner and then say that the smell was too strong and I should open the window for ventilation."

The young teacher learned another trick.

The school bell rang, and my older cousin strode into the classroom.

The air conditioner is starting to work a bit now.

At least the classroom isn't stuffy anymore.

Quite a few people in the class have already come back to life.

The kids in the sand have long been heat-resistant, but they can't stand stuffiness.

"Alright, the air conditioning is on now, it's time to start paying attention in class."

"Sister Shui is serious!" A-Jie patted his chest.

Yang Yishui glanced at Zhou Shaojie: "Let's talk about it when you get 70 points."

The class burst into laughter.

After class, my older cousin went to visit Class 14 next door.

Then cheers erupted from Class 14.