Chapter 92 Let’s leave the legend behind
“The second thing is that there is a school anniversary in October, which is less than a month away, and every club has to put on a program.” Lu Yi said, “Our Class 10 There are also many students who have joined clubs, so we should take them seriously, but after all, we are students, and the most important thing is still to study.”
To put it simply, study is the main thing, and club activities are supplementary. Gu Lu understood.
But every club has to put on a program. What activities does a sports club like the basketball club have?
After Lu Yi finished speaking, she quickly left the podium, returned to her seat and was stunned for a few seconds. She felt that her breathing was heavy.
But...there is progress! Lu Yi encouraged himself in his heart.
"Can the monitor tell the teacher that the school should repair the air conditioner quickly? It's extremely hot in Qiuhuhu." Ma Xuanyou said that he was sweating even if he sat still. "The whole class is so hot. How can we study! "
The air conditioner in the No. 8 Middle School classroom is a vertical unit, which is very popular among students. Some even draw pictures and decorate it, but it often breaks down and has a nickname of "not running when empty."
"Teacher Gao has reported to the school that every class has recently turned on the air conditioner, and many machines have problems, so there is a queue for maintenance." Lu Yi said.
“It’s outrageous, it’s been broken for a week.” Ma Xuanyou said, “Will we have to wait in line until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?”
What Ma Xuanyou said immediately caused widespread complaints among the students in the class, and Lu Yi, as the monitor, had nothing to do. You can’t urge the teacher anymore, right?
In addition, I feel upset when the weather is hot.
September in the foggy city is the last tail of the hot weather.
“I’m really looking forward to the freshman assembly on Wednesday. I heard that our president plays the guitar very well and many people in the school wrote love letters to him.” Tian Xiao, his deskmate, said with a yearning look on his face.
This guy is definitely imagining that if he can play the violin, he can be as dominant on campus as the president.
"Damn, brother, why are your hands still cold when the weather is so hot? Aren't you hot?" Tian Xiao suddenly said, and as he spoke, he was about to touch Gu Lu's arms with his hands.
"If you want to cool down, touch the ice cubes. Don't touch me."
Gu Lu avoided it. The coldness of his body in hot weather should have something to do with the original owner's poor health, but it doesn't matter. Not big. It's clear from the fact that his height has increased during the summer vacation. It's all a small problem that can be taken care of.
"Huh?" Gu Lu glanced at the class from the corner of his eye and inadvertently smelled gossip.
“Look over there——” Gu Lu gave Tian Xiao directions.
In the middle of the classroom, Dou Ke was holding a textbook in his right hand and fanning his deskmate Huang Lu, while Tadpole was writing papers in his left hand. I forgot to mention before, he is left-handed.
“Oh?” Tian Xiao’s eyes flashed with gossip, thinking that he would be tortured to extract a confession when he went to the toilet.
Seriously speaking, when a male classmate fanns a female classmate, it doesn’t necessarily mean he has a good impression of her. It’s like a female classmate chasing and fighting with a male classmate, but it doesn’t necessarily mean they like her.
The summer evening breeze seems to have been cooked by the steamer, and it is still warm on the face.
Today it was Gu Lu's turn to clean, so he took the broom and waited behind after class.
Due to the special evening reading mechanism of No. 8 Middle School, there is no way to clean in the afternoon. Therefore, students on duty would take out the trash after class in the evening and clean it roughly, and then clean it carefully when they come early for self-study the next day.
The next evening self-study is already 9:45. No matter whether I am a day student or a residential student, I just want to leave the classroom as soon as possible.
However, squad leader Lu Yi and the two girls who were having a good time did not leave. They seemed to be discussing some major matter. Gu Lu noticed that there was still a small argument.
After all the other students in the classroom had left and there was no noise, Gu Lu finally heard clearly what the monitor and his friends were saying.
It's an issue with the air conditioner. As the squad leader, Lu Yi wants to solve it and is brainstorming ways to solve it. Huang Lu, who was standing next to her, also said that the campus repairman was not doing anything and she should report it directly to the principal.
"Actually, I have an idea." Gu Lu took the initiative. Um? Lu Yi looked at the classmates who had never spoken before, "What can I do?"
"When we started school, didn't each student receive a class fee of 250?" Gu Lu said, "Monitor, please ask the whole class tomorrow if you would like to hire someone from outside to repair the air conditioner. Air conditioning is not a big problem. It will cost one or two hundred yuan at most." I don’t know how much I have passed, but the subsequent copying of papers and the purchase of study materials will be directly deducted from the class fee.
“There are fifty people in the class, so if we divide it evenly, each person only needs three or four yuan.” Lu Yi’s eyes lit up when he heard this, “I feel like there’s no problem.”
"Gu Lu, thank you." Lu Yi thanked him.
"Thank you. If it is repaired earlier, I can turn on the air conditioner earlier." Gu Lu said, "The matter has been resolved. Let's go back to the dormitory early."
Lu Yi, Huang Lu and the other three , packed up his things and left the classroom, while Gu Lu also tidied away the trash can.
The trash can is full, so some of it "overflows".
“I never thought that it’s not just the school’s repairman who can repair it. It only costs four yuan, so I can save two ice creams.” Huang Lu said.
The three of them walked side by side, but many students on the playground did not leave and still lingered, not knowing what they were doing.
"Gu Lu's brain is quite good." Huang Lu added, "I don't know which subject he is studying in mathematics and physics."
"Maybe it's mathematics." Lu Yi guessed .
Gu Lu, who had extremely poor math scores, returned to his kennel at almost half past ten.
[Zhang Zhishang is really annoyed. He grabbed my rubber band again yesterday. ]
[The teacher changed in the second grade of junior high school. The new teacher taught so fast that many students couldn't keep up. ]
Wait, these are all messages from the heroine Gu Jiayu. My sister is studying in the junior high school of Bishan Laifeng Middle School, not far from home, and she is also a day student.
She solved her homework at school and was good at playing with her mobile phone. Gu Jiayu turned into a little expert in making complaints.
Recently, Zhang Zhishang is the main target of Heroine.
Gu Lu's body is no longer that of a boy in the second grade of junior high school. He is now a freshman in high school!
It is obviously a way to attract girls' attention, and it is still used in high school. Well... to be precise, it will still be like this in adulthood, so how can you say that a man will be a boy until he dies.
[Did he only pull your rubber band, or did he pull others too? ] Gu Lu asked.
Gu Jiayu said a lot in his reply.
Okay. Gu Lu retracted his previous judgment. This little kid was just as mean as Zhang Yudong.
[Tomorrow afternoon is our club’s freshman meeting. I have to prepare a few things here, so I won’t talk to you for now. ]
My sister had heard from her brother before that she was so envious of the rich community life in school that her eyes turned green, "Ahhh, I'm so envious!" ]
[Are you envious? Then take the exam to No. 8 Middle School. ] Gu Lu replied, waiting for Gu Jiayu to come, maybe the No. 8 Middle School has left his legend.
Most high schools in Fog City do not have so many club activities, for two reasons.
The first is funding. With so many clubs, operating expenses must be approved every semester. In addition, hiring instructors and purchasing equipment have already forced half of the high schools to withdraw.
Second, the quality of a high school always depends on the enrollment rate. It is undeniable that leading high schools have absorbed most of the outstanding students. Ordinary high schools would not dare to do this under the pressure of entering higher schools.
Turning off his cell phone, Gu Lu began to write a manuscript. He was indeed busy and had to finish the remaining content of "Yesterday's Park".
(End of this chapter)