What a Coincidence

The office during evening self-study was quite lively.

There were students asking about homework, students dropping by to make themselves known, students cracking jokes and fooling around...

Class 11's female class monitor, Xu Yan, was one of the girls Guo Kunnan had once loved.

She ran into the office. "Class teacher, I'm about to tell you something that might sound unbelievable."

Class 11's class teacher remained calm. "Go on."

Xu Yan said, "Luo Jun from our class ate Wang Mengmeng's Math Test Paper that she has to hand in tomorrow!"

Class 11's class teacher was briefly bewildered before roaring, "That Wang Mengmeng! She came up with an excuse like this just to avoid handing in her test paper!"

Chen Shuaishuai, the class monitor of Experimental Class 3, ran into the office and claimed he had suffered unprecedented isolation.

Zhao Jinyang from Class 7 said that he wanted to study physical education.

Jiang Ning watched these little incidents unfold. He sipped tea and chatted with the gentle, gracious Teacher Guo Ran, while listening to Shan Qingrong viciously tear into the trio from Class 8 nearby.

"Duan Shigang, how many points did you get in English? If I threw your answer sheet on the ground and stepped on it, I'd score higher than you!" Shan Qingrong scolded.

"Can't you spare an hour every day to memorize some English words?" Shan Qingrong scolded.

"Yu Wen, you're laughing? How do you even have the nerve to laugh?"

Yu Wen immediately stopped smiling.

Shan Qingrong stared at her. "Half your brain is water, and the other half is flour. The moment you use your brain, it turns into paste. Spread it on a hot pan, add some sauce and vegetables, and you've got yourself a jianbing."

Cui Yu said, "Hahaha."

Shan Qingrong immediately turned on