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"I saw you playing basketball that day."

Qin Yizhu ran into Wen Yao again when he went to hand in his homework on Friday.

As they walked to the office, Wen Yao casually brought up the physical education class from that day.

"It seems to be the same section."

Qin Yizhu went down late that day, but she still saw several students from Class 6 on the way.

After all, they're from the next class, so it's normal to recognize a few faces.

However, he didn't know where Class Six's formation was.

"Our class's line is over there in the stands."

Wen Yao said.

"That's not close."

There was indeed a distance between them.

"Um."

silence.

Neither of them continued the conversation.

Wen Yao seemed to mention it casually, and Qin Yizhu seemed to listen to it casually.

There was no follow-up.

"How will you get back? By shared bike?"

After all, it's Friday today, and I'm going home tomorrow.

"Hmm...maybe."

Wen Yao wasn't quite sure.

Since she commutes to school every day, she doesn't really have much luggage to bring back.

All you need to do is carry your bag.

Qin Yizhu simply nodded without saying anything.

"Have you collected all the homework for today?"

Mu Yumeng looked at the two of them and asked.

The main question was actually about Qin Yizhu.

"Ahem, it's almost all here."

Qin Yizhu said slowly.

"Is it almost all there?"

Mu Yumeng was about to die laughing at Qin Yizhu.

It was mostly complete on Tuesday, and another one is almost complete today.

"It's been three weeks since school started, and your class has only completed all the homework once."

"But teacher, we've only collected homework three times in total."

Qin Yizhu, with a shameless grin, spoke weakly.

"Is three times too little?"

Mu Yumeng slammed her homework on the table and glared at Qin Yizhu; she was genuinely angry.

"Class 6 only has one or two students who don't hand in their papers each time, but your class always has seven or eight."

That's how women are; sometimes the more you talk, the angrier they get.

Just like Mu Yumeng now.

Seven or eight is considered good; if I weren't so charitable, there would definitely be more than seven or eight.

"Teacher, I have something to say."

Qin Yizhu raised his hand again.

"explain."

"Those who didn't hand it in this time, Xiao... Chi Lingyuan knows."

"ha!"

Mu Yumeng was delighted to hear this.

She looked up at Qin Yizhu.

"Who can be smarter than you? You want a young girl to do the work that offends people, huh?"

How can Qin Yizhu be so shameless?

"I don't care, you're going to take attendance in class today. Those who didn't hand in their papers, stand up and go stand at the back."

Mu Yumeng snorted.

"what?"

"What do you mean, let's go."

She was quite annoyed.

"Wait, Qin Yizhu, come back."

Qin Yizhu had already taken one foot out when he was suddenly called back, making him take a deep breath.

If a teacher turns back, there must be a reason.

Anyway, Qin Yizhu felt that nothing good was coming.

"What's wrong?"

Despite this feeling, he still looked confused.

There are basically two possibilities.

Either she suddenly remembered something, or Wen Yao was there just now, and she was too embarrassed to scold herself.

Looking at it this way, Mu Yumeng seems quite kind and righteous.

"Did they all copy your homework?"

"what?"

"Sun Yang and Wang Gaofeng, they don't listen in class, but they get all the homework right? Our class only has two geniuses."

"There's nothing we can do. They won't write it out, so we just have to copy it and hand it in."

If you don't copy your own work, you copy someone else's.

Anyway, they've already paid.

"Teacher, I am the sharpest sword in your hand..."

"You call yourself the sharpest sword? I think you're the treacherous minister."

Mu Yumeng found it amusing when she heard Qin Yizhu say such things.

He even sharpened it.

They can't even collect all the homework, yet they dare to call themselves the sharpest sword.

"Hey, you can't say that."

Qin Yizhu retorted,

"We students are like clouds and water; we are all loyal ministers, none of us are treacherous."

He had barely finished speaking when a middle-aged male teacher wearing glasses laughed.

Where did Mu Yumeng find this class representative?

"Then wouldn't you be able to rest more if you graded fewer assignments? Let me be blunt, these are the only students who never hand in their homework. If they don't want to learn anymore, why are you even bothering to help them?"

How could a student say such a thing?

It's one thing for teachers to complain a little in private, but who can simply give up on a student until the very end?

Qin Yizhu was definitely a treacherous minister.

However, she also understood why those emperors always listened to slander.

That treacherous official always has such a pleasant voice.

"So, to put it bluntly, did Class Six do all their homework themselves? Didn't they copy anything?"

"Why are you bringing up Class Six when we were talking about problems in your own class?"

"Na na na".

Qin Yizhu seemed to have gained more confidence.

"If they had all done it themselves, you would have said so. Your statement implies that plagiarism was very obvious in their class."

Mu Yumeng took a deep breath.

It really is.

The main problem is that grading homework that's been copied is really disgusting.

This kind of copied homework is the most annoying.

It's useless except for polluting databases.

"Mind your own class."

"Fine, I'll take the blame. I'll shoulder all the consequences of my actions."

Qin Yizhu straightened his body, as if he were about to die a martyr.

"No, this is your job as the class representative."

Mu Yumeng was speechless.

This kid really knows how to make a scene.

"Um……"

It really is.

"Let's go, let's go, don't make your class late."

Mu Yumeng waved her hand.

"It's okay, it's the long break between classes now."

Freshmen don't have to do morning exercises.

It is said that they started doing morning exercises after returning from the National Day holiday.

"Then you should leave too. I don't want to see you."

Mu Yumeng rolled her eyes at him.

What kind of student is that?

I'll replace him when I'm no longer happy with him.

"goodbye teacher."

"Uh, come back."

Mu Yumeng called him back again.

What's wrong now?

Can you finish what you're saying all at once?

"Um, I lost my meal card."

Mu Yumeng felt a little embarrassed.

Qin Yizhu's clever brain began to work, and then connected to... the Murphy Shared Network.

"You want me to treat you to dinner?"

Even though you're not my sister, and you're not exactly pretty, your behavior is attacking your own teaching qualifications.

You can't just say things like that!

Mu Yumeng looked at her like she was an idiot.

"What I meant was, do you know where to get a replacement meal card?"

"I know, it's in the sports department."

Qin Yizhu had been there once before, so she knew.

"Could you get me a replacement if you have time?"

"what?"

"I'm new here and don't know where to go."

Mu Yumeng sounded a little embarrassed.

"Okay, I understand."

No wonder he's so dedicated; it turns out he's just started teaching.

"Are you alright now?"

Qin Yizhu asked again before leaving.

It's a pity that he has such a bad memory at such a young age.

"It's alright, let's go."

Mu Yumeng thought about it and figured everything was fine.

After Qin Yizhu left and closed the door, another teacher in the office spoke up.

"Xiao Mu, did you choose this class representative yourself?"

He took a sip of the tea leaves in his cup.

"No, it was chosen from the beginning."

"He's a pretty interesting kid."

Mu Yumeng smiled.

This is interesting. What does it mean?

Is it a positive or negative connotation?