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Chapter 17: Cheng Han Becomes a Big Shot

It's 7:20 AM.

Cheng Han arrived at school.

He was twenty minutes earlier than usual.

According to the class rules of Class Two, all students were divided into nine groups, taking turns cleaning every morning, and today it happened to be his turn with Group Four.

Cheng Han walked to the classroom door, and two boys happened to be carrying trash cans out of the classroom.

They looked at each other for a moment, and the two boys took the initiative to make way.

One of the boys even smiled flatteringly at him.

Cheng Han nodded in acknowledgment: "Morning."

The two boys were flattered and replied: "Good morning!"

Cheng Han's expression was calm, but he felt a little strange in his heart.

He understood that this must be the "aftermath" of yesterday's decisive action, and in the minds of all the students, he had become a well-deserved "strongman".

In a word, his status had been greatly elevated.

Cheng Han entered the classroom, put down his schoolbag, picked up a broom, and began to sweep the dust off the floor.

Several students who arrived early saw him about to sweep over, and quickly stood up from their seats and took the initiative to move their chairs away to facilitate his sweeping.

After Cheng Han finished sweeping, they politely said "Thank you".

Without exception.

And this attitude was very much like little minions meeting a big shot.

Cheng Han didn't put on airs, and replied kindly, "You're welcome."

The above are just small details that ordinary people would not notice.

But within the details, human nature is revealed.

*

Three minutes before class.

The class teacher, Yan Dongshan, walked into the classroom ahead of time, as usual.

All the students quieted down.

Cheng Han also put down the lotus leaf cake in his hand.

This was naturally food routinely given to him by a certain little girl.

Yan Dongshan cleared his throat and said, "Classmates, I have something to say. Fang Han has requested a long leave of absence and will not be coming to school anymore."

Hearing this sentence, everyone looked as if they had expected it.

Now Fang Han has become the school's super joke. If he dared to step into the campus, the strange eyes of others would be enough to drive him crazy.

Yan Dongshan continued: "Fang Han previously held the position of 'class inspector'. Since he has left, this position must be adjusted."

The so-called "class inspector" is mainly responsible for supervising the behavior and discipline of all students in the class, and the scope of power and responsibility is quite large.

For example, the daily cleaning work, the inspector does not need to do it himself, only responsible for inspection. If any unqualified places are found, rework can be required.

Therefore, in the eyes of the students, this is a "powerful" position second only to the class monitor.

Yan Dongshan looked around and directly called out a name: "Cheng Han, you will be the next class inspector."

Cheng Han stood up and responded, "Okay."

Yan Dongshan smiled and said, "I believe that Cheng Han will definitely be an excellent class inspector."

After speaking, he took the initiative to applaud.

"Pa! Pa!"

This was like a signal, and all the students applauded together.

Many people's eyes were full of envy.

The inspector not only has great power and responsibility, but also receives a scholarship from the school every year, which every student desires.

Cheng Han once again felt emotional.

He had only slightly revealed some of the potential of a "strongman", and immediately harvested goodwill and respect from others, even the class teacher was no exception.

Qian Qingqing smiled like a flower: "Cheng Han, please take care of me in the future."

Cheng Han returned a smile: "Of course!"

Wen Jiejie glanced at Cheng Han's back, and felt very regretful that he had said some offensive words to him before.

What if he was caught in the handle in the future and retaliated against him?

For a time, this young man was full of sorrow and wished he could transfer to another middle school.

*

On the ninth day of each ten-day period, No. 15 Middle School will hold a "Grand Drill", usually scheduled before lunch, for half an hour.

The form of the Grand Drill is somewhat similar to the "radio gymnastics" of the previous life, but the specific content is different.

Today is the day of the Grand Drill.

One of the responsibilities of the class inspector is to lead everyone into the playground, report to the host teacher, and then supervise and record the students' performance.

For Cheng Han, this is a great opportunity to observe students from other classes.

Sitting in the classroom, you can't see the figure at all.

In an open place, height, weight, and build are clear at a glance.

The inspector has the responsibility of supervision and needs to stand behind the students, which is an excellent viewing angle.

"Ding Ling~"

The class bell rang.

Cheng Han stood up and said loudly, "Everyone, gather in front of the teaching building immediately. If you need to go to the toilet, please do so as soon as possible. If you have anything urgent, you can come directly to me."

While speaking, he quietly communicated with the True Flame Remnant Seal, and his voice took on a strange texture, which made people feel warm and made people unconsciously listen to him.

The students immediately moved.

Cheng Han looked around, swept over a short boy named "Yan Hong", and his eyes paused.

This person was thin, his face was a little pale, and his lips vaguely revealed a trace of dark blue.

Cheng Han frowned and muttered, "Deduction."

After a while, a stream of information flashed in his mind.

The results showed that if Yan Hong participated in the Grand Drill, he would faint in ten minutes, causing the Grand Drill to be temporarily interrupted, and Class Two would be deducted ten points as a result.

Cheng Han strode over and asked, "Yan Hong, where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Yan Hong was stunned for a moment, his lips moved a few times, but he didn't say anything.

Cheng Han asked directly, "Do you feel flustered and short of breath, cold sweat on your back, and a burning sensation in your stomach from time to time?"

This is exactly the information given by the All-Knowing Eye.

Yan Hong nodded in surprise.

Cheng Han pressed the other person's shoulder and said with concern: "You don't have to participate in the Grand Drill today, I will ask for leave for you."

He turned his head and shouted, "Wan Tengjiao, Yan Hong is feeling unwell, I suspect he has acute gastroenteritis, can you take him to the infirmary?"

The class monitor of Class Two is Wan Tengjiao, and there is a reason why he asked her to come forward.

Yan Hong's personality is relatively weak, and the short-haired girl is capable, so letting her take the former to see a doctor can solve a lot of trouble.

Wan Tengjiao stopped and replied readily, "Okay! I'll go now!"

Several students nearby looked over.

Cheng Han urged, "What are you doing standing there, hurry up and follow me to the playground."

This frowning little action had a kind of unangered majesty, these students did not dare to neglect, and quickly walked out of the classroom.

Five minutes later.

All forty-five students in the class, lined up in neat queues, entered the playground.

Cheng Han held a flag in his hand, walking unhurriedly in the front, with no trace of tension on his face.

When he passed the rostrum, he shouted loudly: "Report! Class Two of the third grade has one person sick and one person accompanying, a total of two people are absent, and the remaining forty-five people have arrived."

His voice was firm and powerful, and his pronunciation was extremely clear, so that the dozen or so teachers on the rostrum could hear clearly.

This confident and calm performance did not look like a newcomer who was serving as an inspector for the first time, but more like a veteran with hundreds of times of leading the team.

Many students thought of Fang Han, who was forced to drop out of school, and secretly compared them, and all felt that Cheng Han's performance was more than a notch better.