Chapter 3884: Why do I have to wrong myself?

Translator: 549690339

Yue tingfeng felt that neither the princ.i.p.al nor Mr. Qin had thought carefully about why he wanted to change cla.s.ses.

He wanted to change cla.s.ses not because he was forced to be a study commissary that he didnt want to be, but because he really didnt like the atmosphere of that cla.s.s.

The form teacher and cla.s.s monitor were the kind of people he disliked, especially the cla.s.s monitor. Yue tingfeng really did not want to comment on them.

What he needed was a normal, quiet, and comfortable learning environment. He didnt want someone to constantly tell him that he had to think for everyone and help everyone improve their academic performance.

Yue tingfeng was annoyed by her words. He did not mind helping other students occasionally. It was the same when he was in second year. Anyone could ask him questions. He would not be bothered to help other people unless he was in a bad mood. He had never rejected her.

However, the premise of him doing all this was that he was willing. No one could force him, let alone a sense of collective honor.

What did all this have to do with him? he knew why that Qin fellow was forcing him. It was because he felt proud that the collective score of the entire cla.s.s had improved.

Mr. Qin tried his best to persuade Yue tingfeng to change his mind.Yue tingfeng, youre still young. You dont know this. The third year of middle school is different from the second year. The third year is a very important year. If you choose the wrong cla.s.s or teacher, you might be back in the future ...

Yue tingfeng crossed his arms.Thats why I have to change cla.s.ses. I wont be happy for the next year in Cla.s.s A.

He was determined not to stay in a cla.s.s that would make him unhappy.

Mr. Qin sighed and said helplessly,Isnt it just about the study commissary? Alright, I admit that I forced you, but we can still discuss this matter. Theres no need to push it to the point where you have to change cla.s.ses, right?

The princ.i.p.al also nodded.Yes, yes, tingfeng, be good. Cla.s.s A is the best cla.s.s in the third year of junior high. Many students are fighting to get in. The best teacher in the third year of junior high teaches Cla.s.s A. Other cla.s.ses dont have this treatment!

Lu xiuche dug his ears and couldnt bear to listen any longer.Princ.i.p.al, Mr. Qin, you still dont know why tingfeng wants to change cla.s.ses, do you?

Are we wrong? the princ.i.p.al was puzzled.

Lu xiuche nodded.To him, its not about whether hes going to be the subject representative or not. Its because he doesnt like that cla.s.s. To put it simply, he doesnt like the form teacher of Cla.s.s A, and he doesnt like that bullsh * t cla.s.s monitor. Staying in that cla.s.s makes him unhappy.

Besides, tingfeng is so heaven-defying, does cla.s.s matter to him? He only needs a comfortable environment.

The princ.i.p.al and teacher Qin were both stunned. After a while, the princ.i.p.al asked,Is what Lu xiuche said true?

Yes, Yue tingfeng nodded.

The princ.i.p.al looked at teacher Qin, who was sweating profusely.Then ... What if ...

Mr. Qin was afraid that the princ.i.p.al would say something about changing the form teacher, so he quickly said,Princ.i.p.al, I think we should inform their parents about the change of cla.s.s. We cant let the two children decide.

The princ.i.p.al also understood what teacher Qin was afraid of and nodded.Hey ... Ill call your parents first and ask for their opinion. If they dont agree, then you two can go back to cla.s.s. As for the rest, we can talk about it slowly.