3884 Why do I have to wrong myself?

Yue tingfeng felt that neither the principal nor Mr. Qin had thought carefully about why he wanted to change classes.

He wanted to change classes not because he was forced to be a study commissary that he didn't want to be, but because he really didn't like the atmosphere of that class.

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

What he needed was a normal, quiet, and comfortable learning environment. He didn't 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 class had improved.

Mr. Qin tried his best to persuade Yue tingfeng to change his mind.""Yue tingfeng, you're still young. You don't 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 class or teacher, you might be back in the future ..."

Yue tingfeng crossed his arms."That's why I have to change classes. I won't be happy for the next year in Class A."

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

Mr. Qin sighed and said helplessly,""Isn't it just about the study commissary? "Alright, I admit that I forced you, but we can still discuss this matter. There's no need to push it to the point where you have to change classes, right?"

The principal also nodded."Yes, yes, tingfeng, be good. Class A is the best class 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 Class A. Other classes don't have this treatment!"

Lu xiuche dug his ears and couldn't bear to listen any longer.""Principal, Mr. Qin, you still don't know why tingfeng wants to change classes, do you?"

"Are we wrong?" the principal was puzzled.

Lu xiuche nodded."To him, it's not about whether he's going to be the subject representative or not. It's because he doesn't like that class. To put it simply, he doesn't like the form teacher of Class A, and he doesn't like that bullsh * t class monitor. Staying in that class makes him unhappy."

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

The principal and teacher Qin were both stunned. After a while, the principal asked,""Is what Lu xiuche said true?"

"Yes," Yue tingfeng nodded.

The principal looked at teacher Qin, who was sweating profusely.""Then ... What if ..."

Mr. Qin was afraid that the principal would say something about changing the form teacher, so he quickly said,""Principal, I think we should inform their parents about the change of class. We can't let the two children decide."

The principal also understood what teacher Qin was afraid of and nodded.""Hey ... I'll call your parents first and ask for their opinion. If they don't agree, then you two can go back to class. As for the rest, we can talk about it slowly."