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

Time flies, and a week has passed in the blink of an eye.

The monotonous high school life felt like repeating the same day over and over again.

However, being able to clearly feel their own progress, the students in Class 25 remained highly motivated to learn.

Many students who didn't study before have started to study gradually.

Lu Qian saw this and felt a sense of relief.

Seeing the students I teach studying diligently makes me very happy as a teacher.

That afternoon, after the last biology class for Class 25, biology teacher Chen Quan ran into Lu Qian in the corridor, and the two chatted about the students for a while.

"Teacher Lu, you really have a knack for this! The kids in Class 25 are getting better and better, and they're becoming more and more enthusiastic in class."

Lu Qian smiled slightly, "If you find the right method, these children will also come to enjoy learning. But this is also thanks to the help of you teachers."

Hearing this, Chen Quan was overjoyed.

What teacher doesn't like to be praised for their effective teaching?

After chatting for a few more minutes, seeing that no one was around, Chen Quan leaned closer and whispered something.

"Teacher Lu, the learning situation in Class 7 isn't very good."

"When we were discussing this in the office, the teaching quality over there was declining sharply. Old Zheng often came back to complain to us, saying that the learning efficiency of the students in Class 7 was getting worse and worse."

Lu Qian remained calm.

Mr. Zheng is the biology teacher of Class 7.

When I was the homeroom teacher of Class 7, we got along quite well, but my teaching style was more traditional.

Hearing Teacher Chen say these things now, Lu Qian just smiled casually.

"I also heard that some of the top students in Class 7 were discussing privately that it would be better not to change the homeroom teacher," Chen Quan said mysteriously.

Lu Qian raised an eyebrow. Those parents had been extremely adamant when they were in the director's office that day.

He didn't know how many parents were involved or how many students were aware of it, but since the change was made, he had no interest in investigating it further.

After chatting for a few more minutes, Lu Qian returned to the classroom and bumped into Li Jun carrying a bag, preparing to go to archery practice.

"How's the archery team doing?" Lu Qian asked.

"It's pretty good. Old Zhou almost treated me like royalty. But the training is indeed very difficult, much more so than for the others," Li Jun said.

Lu Qian patted him on the shoulder, "I'm confident you can complete even the most intense training."

Hearing that Lu Qian believed in him even more than he did, Li Jun was moved and had even greater faith in Lu Qian.

During his time on the archery team, his terrifying talent was immediately apparent.

His personal progress is as rapid as a rocket.

Hitting the bullseye is as easy as eating and drinking.

"Oh, right, Brother Lu, there's something..." Li Jun said hesitantly, as if he had suddenly remembered something.

"Hmm?" Lu Qian looked at him in confusion. "What's wrong?"

Li Jun looked conflicted, unsure how to begin, and kept glancing towards the back of the classroom as he hesitated.

Lu Qian frowned and followed the gaze to see several students chatting.

Just then, a guilty look met his eyes.

It's Li Kewei.

Lu Qian remembered this kid; he was from the same circle as Li Jun and Wang Xu.

He is also one of the few students who doesn't like studying.

He constantly repeats his catchphrase: "I'd rather be happily counting down from last than depressed being first."

I don't know where I learned that.

"What's wrong with Li Kewei?" Lu Qian asked abruptly.

Li Jun was startled. "Brother Lu, how did you know it was him?"

Lu Qian sighed helplessly, "Your eyes are practically glued to him."

As they were talking, Li Kewei, sitting in the back row of the class, glared at Li Jun again.

Eye contact: You're dead if you dare say that!

Li Jun: "..."

After thinking for a moment, he decided not to directly tell Lu Qian what was going on, and instead spoke indirectly.

"Brother Lu, he does have something to do, but it's not related to his studies. As for whether he can tell you, I'll go ask him."

Hearing Li Jun say this, Lu Qian's curiosity was piqued, and his mind started racing.

A male high school student can tell his best friends, but not his teachers...

Lu Qian simply gave up thinking about it.

Most students seem unwilling to talk to their teachers about anything, including their studies.

Can you expect a student who is too afraid to ask questions to open up to you?

"Brother Lu, I'll go and try to persuade him. If others can't do it, I feel like you definitely can." Li Jun said this and hurriedly ran back to the classroom.

Lu Qian didn't stop him and stood at the window looking at the scenery.

Li Jun ran to Li Kewei's seat, and the latter immediately stood up and put his arm around Li Jun's neck.

"Damn it, Li Jun, you traitor! Spy! Agent!"

One by one, the big hats were put on.

"Bullshit, I didn't say that at all!" Li Jun grabbed his arm and tickled his skin with his other hand.

The two started arguing.

"Stop, stop, Li Kewei, let me tell you, if you really want to find her, I think Brother Lu can definitely do it," Li Jun said.

"Holy crap, are you crazy? If you tell the teacher about this, they'll just call your parents!" Li Kewei was shocked.

"No, believe me, Brother Lu is different from other teachers, I definitely won't look for him!" Li Jun said confidently, then added, "But I definitely won't help you find him for no reason."

Li Kewei's lips twitched, and he said in a high-pitched voice, "He's different~"

"Get lost!" Li Jun snapped at him irritably. "You figure it out yourself. It's ridiculous. You should have gone up there back then. Now you're looking for someone a day later."

Li Kewei had no way to refute it.

"Alright, I'm leaving. Anyway, I think Brother Lu can help you." With that, Li Jun slung his bag over his shoulder and left.

Lu Qian stood in the corridor, leaning against the windowsill and looking out. Seeing Li Jun come out, he asked, "Finished talking?"

Li Jun nodded. "Let him say it himself; it's not appropriate for me to say it."

"Okay, go ahead and go." Lu Qian said.

Self-study period.

Lu Qian sat in front of the podium. Although he didn't look up, his keen senses told him that a gaze was constantly looking at him.

I knew it was Li Kewei without even looking up.

Lu Qian was puzzled. What exactly was this kid up to?

As it turned out, Li Jun's words were effective.

After class, Li Kewei came to Lu Qian's side, looking conflicted and unsure how to start the conversation.

Lu Qian gave him a half-smile, half-appreciation. "Shall we talk outside?"

Li Kewei nodded repeatedly, as if granted a pardon.

The two arrived at the playground. Lu Qian bought two cans of Fanta and two bags of stinky tofu, handed one to him, and then found a secluded step to sit down.

The cool drink made me feel much more refreshed.

"Li Jun said you have something to do, let's eat and talk." Lu Qian tore open a bag of stinky tofu, chewed on a piece, "Hmm~ the taste is about the same as before, just much more expensive."

Li Kewei was stunned.

This is not quite what I imagined.

Why don't we have the conversation in the office?

And why did you start eating it?

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