The intern taught a top-performing class, and the parents wanted to change the homeroom teacher.

Xi Wenjing and Xu Nuowen returned to their seats happily with their respective study partners.

Lu Qian returned to the center of the podium, clapped his hands to signal for quiet, and said, "Okay, now two students have been paired up for study.

"If you pass the next exam, you can continue to order custom orders. The same goes for the other students. Keep it up!"

Xie Tianming looked on with envy. He wanted a sophisticated study buddy too!

But he wanted magic props even more.

I just don't know what I want, it's so frustrating.

Xi Wenjing returned to her seat, placed her study buddy on one corner of the table, and as if she had thought of something, she stepped aside, turned her head to look at Xie Tianming at the table behind her, and revealed a sly smile.

"Hey, little magician, look at my study buddy, isn't he handsome?"

Xie Tianming's face darkened. "Can you not add 'small'?! I can have that too, but I want something else!"

"Oh—" Xi Wenjing drawled, "That means it hasn't happened yet! Hehe~"

Xie Tianming's face darkened even more. "You just wait! I'm definitely going to gather even more study buddies! I'm going to fill the whole table!"

"Then you definitely can't collect them as quickly as I can!" Xi Wenjing swayed her ponytail, looking delighted.

Her gaze swept across the room and she saw the strange smile on her deskmate Yang Xueting's face.

"Xueting, what are you laughing at?"

"No, I didn't think of anything happy~"

Lu Qian stood on the podium, observing the every move of the students below.

"Study companion" is actually another name for figurines.

Are you worried about it affecting your studies?

Actually, it's not a big problem.

The purpose of figurines is more to display them than to hold and play with them.

If you want to study, you can put your phone next to you and study; if you don't want to study, you can just hold a book and draw little people on the pictures on it.

"Alright, let's continue the tutoring." Lu Qian broke off a piece of chalk and began writing on the blackboard.

……

Class seven.

Zhao Qihang left the class in the morning and never came back.

Wu Bin and another student witnessed Zhao Qihang vomiting and told their deskmate about it when they returned to class.

In less than two and a half minutes, the whole class knew that Zhao Qihang had vomited and been taken to the hospital.

Moreover, since the ambulance arrived at the school with its bell ringing, the whole school knew that a student was in trouble.

Zhao Qihang's deskmate and friends also revealed that Zhao Qihang had been drinking Chinese medicine to improve his brain function, which caused an uproar in the whole class.

"Holy crap, does that mean Zhao Qihang won't have to go to class for several days?"

"I saw it with my own eyes, he was vomiting all over his body, it was disgusting."

"Can I be admitted to the hospital too?"

"Simple, just ask Zhao Qihang's mother for a prescription, and then you can lie in the bed next to his."

"Holy crap, my phone's still with him! Do you guys think I can get it back?"

"..."

The class was buzzing with discussion. During class, at least the teachers could barely maintain discipline, but during self-study, no one cared at all, and everyone just let loose.

Director Pan only holds the title of homeroom teacher; he only comes to check on things from time to time, and after he leaves, everything goes back to normal.

Xiao Ming, who is currently ranked first in his class, is in a very conflicted state of mind.

Should we switch shifts or not?

Teacher Zhang is no longer here.

Learning is more flexible now.

He is able to rank high in the class, so he must have some self-learning ability. I just don't know how Zhang Sisi, who was first in the class before, is doing.

Zhang Sisi: I've changed shifts and I feel good.

The atmosphere in Teacher Song's Class 17 is really great.

She is very happy studying here. The teachers are very strict, but they don't overly restrict the students' learning thinking.

The instructor's teaching methods were different from those of her previous teachers, but she adjusted herself and gradually integrated into the class.

No one really discussed the fact that I came from Class 7 anymore.

She gradually became familiar with her classmates and even became the group leader for several students around her, explaining problems to them.

It's so great that you can come to Class 17!

……

hospital.

It had been an afternoon since the surgery, and Zhao Qihang looked better.

Zhao Kaihua reflected on his actions many times before Grandma Zhao allowed him to come in for a visit.

"Qihang, it's Dad's fault. I've been neglecting your feelings. I won't do it again."

Zhao Qihang didn't have any complaints about his father. He was quite happy when Zhao Kaihua used to discipline him.

There is time for studying and time for playing, and we will not compare him with other children.

"Qihang, your mother and I are planning to get a divorce," Zhao Kaihua said softly.

Zhao Qihang stared at him blankly, "Then I won't have to take medicine anymore, right?"

Upon hearing this, Grandma Zhao became angry again and spoke resentfully.

"Zhao Kaihua, look at what Zhang Li has done to my grandson!"

"Set sail with confidence. If your dad dares to feed you medicine, I'll have your grandpa hang him up and whip him!"

"If Zhang Li dares to come, I'll beat her up too. We're both women, who's afraid of who! I'm much less easily intimidated than her!"

Despite her age, she's still very sharp.

It's still uncertain who the strongest hero in this version will be!

Zhao Qihang breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed he could really survive this time.

"Qihang, your grandpa and I will stay with you during this time. Once you get better, come home with Grandma, and Grandma will cook delicious food for you every day!" Grandma Zhao said earnestly.

"Thank you, Grandma." Zhao Qihang nodded obediently, then frowned. "Grandma, can I eat something? I'm a little hungry."

He hasn't eaten for almost a day.

"No!"

Grandma Zhao refused without hesitation, her face serious. "You just had surgery, and the doctor said you can't eat or drink anything. Once you're better, I'll make you whatever you want to eat."

"My dear grandson, you're the strongest, aren't you?" Grandma Zhao said, her eyes filled with tenderness.

Hearing this doting tone, Zhao Qihang was stunned for a moment, and his eyes instantly welled up with tears.

It's been so long... I haven't heard such gentle words.

"Grandma, I'm not a child anymore."

"Silly child, in Grandma's eyes you're still a little kid."

After chatting for another five minutes, Zhao Kaihua left to go back and take care of some things. Grandpa Zhao went to ask the nurse about the precautions for staying with the patient all night.

Grandma Zhao personally watched over Zhao Qihang, fearing that Zhang Li would return.

And then what you feared most came to pass.

Zhang Li appeared out of nowhere, standing at the doorway, looking through the window at her son inside.

She felt heartbroken and regretful after seeing Zhao Qihang being wheeled into the operating room.

But it's supposed to be a brain-boosting medicine, so why did it turn out like this?

Zhao Qihang was chatting with Grandma Zhao when he saw Zhang Li outside the window. He paused for a moment, then gradually fell silent.

Grandma Zhao noticed his unusual behavior, turned her head to look at him, and her face immediately darkened. She didn't go out, but simply drew the curtains on the door.

Look?

I won't even let you see it.

When she got back, she immediately tucked the blanket around Zhao Qihang and covered him up properly.

"Qihang, take a nap. Grandma will stay here with you. Your grandpa will be back soon too. Don't worry, sleep well."

Zhao Qihang hummed in agreement and closed his eyes.

He didn't know how to face his own mother anymore, so he just let it be.

Let's focus on surviving first, then we can talk about other things.

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