After the class meeting, there is only one self-study class left in the afternoon, and there is no class in the evening. Students can arrange their own time, such as joining clubs, holding banquets, preview and review.

The most distressing thing for Lu Xiaolai is that she was absent from the main class. After looking at the schedule, she was still the worst physics class. Lu Xiaolai dropped his head on the desk and made a thump.

Zhou youyou turned his head and asked, "Xiaolai, what did you do in the afternoon?"

Lu Xiaolai covered his mouth, leaned over his head and said in a low voice, "in fact, I sleep in my room."

"Ah? Are you not feeling well? "

"No, I just overslept."

"By the way, physics homework is the last two big questions in the first lesson of the exercise book. You have to hurry. I'm afraid you won't have time to hand in your homework."

"When do you hand in your homework?"

"Self study class is over."

Lu Xiaolai was surprised: "what?! True or false

"You may not know, this is the tradition of Shengjing."

"That's too much! I haven't done my homework this morning! "

"So you have to hurry."

"No, no, I did my homework first."

"Come on."

Lu Xiaolai quickly turned out the homework of the three classes in the morning, opened the book shop, opened the grass, and began to work hard.

Fortunately, the teacher didn't give much homework. When the three courses were finished, more than half of the self-study class had passed. The students in the class began to upload their homework to the group leader in the first row. Lu Xiaolai didn't dare to be a bit lazy. He scanned the knowledge points in the physics textbook, finished the first big problem according to the pattern of the example, glanced at the exercise book handed by yuan cuntou, and did the second problem according to the model.

Finally, I finished it before class. Lu Xiaolai hasn't studied so hard in his life.

She handed Zhou youyou her exercise book and round cuntou's, waiting for a tit for tat to throw Gu canzhao's exercise book back, but Gu didn't pass it up until the end of class.

After the bell rings, the representatives of each course come to collect their homework. When they receive the second group, they all run to song Fengya for help.

Song Fengya, a kind-hearted little cotton padded jacket teacher in charge of the class, is naturally a representative of the Chinese class. After a few words with other class representatives, he went to the first row of the second group to collect his Chinese homework and went to Gu canzhao's seat with the exercise book in his arms.

Gu canzhao is checking the mail in the mailbox. He looks up and down again: "what's the matter?"

"Can Zhao, I'm short of your exercise book."

"Take it yourself."

Song Fengya put the stack of exercise books in her arms on the side, looked for the exercise books in the stack of books, and asked, "have you finished?"

Looking at his slow movements, Gu canzhao took out four exercise books and threw them into his arms. How about you do it for me? "

"OK, I'll do it for you first. Let them hand it in later."

Gu canzhao said "get out of here" in a scornful and indifferent tone.

This guy! Bullying song Fengya again! Song Fengya is so submissive!

Lu Xiaolai was angry. He clapped his desk and grabbed song Fengya's exercise book and put it on Gu canzhao's desk: "why don't you do it yourself? What is it to be someone else? "

Song Fengya a Leng, busy pick up the homework book, hold Lu Xiaolai's hand: "it doesn't matter, there is not much homework."

Lu Xiaolai grabbed the exercise book and fell on the table again: "it doesn't matter what! Not much today, not much tomorrow, a month? How about a semester? Are you stupid? "