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Chapter 50 I have a problem
Listening to the lecture above, Wang Yan flipped through the textbook.

These things, although a little mental memory is good, he can remember a lot of high school things.

But it's useless to remember, he has to know.

But these are all small problems. With his learning ability, in two years, he can go to Huaqing University or Beijing University.

The trio over there is discussing the two new arrivals.

"Hey, hey, what do you think of that girl?" Zhao Ye stabbed the other two.

Chen Xunkou was wrong: "It's not very good."

Qiao Ran seemed to be listening carefully to the class without paying attention, and replied casually, "It's alright."

Zhao Ye didn't give up and continued to ask, "What about the kid?"

This question came to the fore, and the two of them said in unison, "Silly comparison."

"Well, I think so too, it doesn't fit in at first glance." Zhao Ye nodded in agreement.

"You three, shut your mouth for me." Mr. Hou listened to them buzzing for a long time, and he couldn't take it anymore.

The three angrily stopped talking.

Lin Jiamo, who was on the side, saw that they were being said to be gloating about misfortune, and that he was silly.

"Lin Jiamo, they didn't tell you, did they? What's so funny?"

This time, it was the trio's turn to laugh at them, their shoulders shrugging, choking.

Grind her teeth angrily to Lin Jiamo.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yan smiled knowingly. The happiness of his student days was as simple as that.

Unfortunately, when Zhao Ye turned around and winked at Lin Jiamo, he saw Wang Yan smiling, but in his eyes, this kind of smile was a mockery.

He felt provoked, like a demonstration, and waved his fist at Wang Yan. He also looked like I was fierce and wanted you to look good.

Wang Yan didn't say anything, just narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Ye instantly.

Looking at each other, Zhao Ye felt that he was electrocuted, his heart palpitated, and he turned his head quickly.

He just turned his head and felt that it was showing timidity again, but he refused to accept it.

Looking back again, Wang Yan is still looking at him, reading a book there.

Looking at the figure reading the book seriously, Zhao Ye just felt that this kid was a little special, and he couldn't tell what was special.I rubbed my eyes and looked at it again, and it felt ordinary and unremarkable.Zhao Ye didn't think much about it, he just thought it was his dazzling eyes and didn't take it seriously.

Wang Yan and Fang Hui are both newcomers. Although they make friends very quickly at this age, it still takes a while to get to know them.

Wang Yan didn't pretend to be anything, so the day passed peacefully.

After school, I followed the address given by the system to find it.

Not far from this experimental middle school, just two streets away.

Along the way, Wang Yan looked around curiously.

This is not the capital city where there will be row upon row of tall buildings and bustling traffic and neon lights 20 years later.

There are not many cars on the road, most of them are bicycles, and the big brothers and uncles who are riding the sacred cows on the mountain with a Beijing movie on the street and chatting with the guests.

The street is also in the forefront of the trend, dressed in fancy handsome men and women.

There was a vegetable seller passing by, Wang Yan bought some, and went back to cook for a while.

Just looked at it all the way, and soon arrived at the place.

This is an old six-story building located on the second ring road. As far as this location is concerned, it will have to be demolished in a few years.

Climbed all the way to the top floor, took out the key in the space, and opened the door.

The houses built in the previous era were not very big, and this one was only [-] square meters.

Looking left and right, the house is clean, tidy, and simply furnished.

Wang Yan washed his hands and then made dinner.

After a while, after frying two dishes, I ate all the steamed buns.

Subconsciously, he searched his body and wanted to smoke a cigarette, only to realize that there was no such thing in the clothes he was wearing.

Shaking his head, he cleaned up the tableware and went downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes.Climbing up the stairs to the top of the building, facing the evening wind, Wang Yan smoked a lonely cigarette.

In the next month, Wang Yan went to class every day and went to Zhongguancun to sew on weekends, earning his first pot of gold.

Sometimes he also goes to the orphanage before, but he is not very capable now and can't help much.Just to talk to the old people there and play with the children.

After contact, everyone knew that the two newcomers didn't like to talk much, and they couldn't play with them, so they didn't fit in with each other.

I didn't say exclusion, anyway, everyone is at peace with each other.

It's just that the trio studied Fang Hui when they had nothing to do. They were more curious about this girl.

On the [-]th holiday, Wang Yan followed the people from the orphanage to the military parade.It was the first time in his life he had seen it with his own eyes, rather than watching it live on TV.Even though Wang Yan already had a normal heart, seeing the rows of soldiers walking by with imposing manners still made his heart surge.

After the holidays, students who didn't have enough fun had to go back to school.

After the first get out of class, Chen Xun walked to the front and patted the table, attracting the attention of the following group of students: "Be quiet, be quiet."

Wang Yan knew what was going on. He informed him before the holiday. After he came back, he went to self-study at night until nine o'clock.

Sure enough, Chen Xun saw that everyone was quiet and said, "Where there is oppression, there is resistance."

"Are we really going to study late until nine o'clock today?"

The group of people below were all loudly in solidarity and echoed.

Chen Xun continued: "So we have to resist. Their way of suppressing our freedom is unacceptable, so I propose that the whole class jointly sign a letter and cancel the evening self-study."

"Oh" the people below cheered.

"Calm down, classmates, this is not a class struggle. We vote in a more democratic way. Please raise your hands if you agree with my proposal."

The people below, you look at me, I think you all raised your hands in the end.

In addition to Fang Hui in the front, Wang Yan in the back.

Seeing that Fang Hui didn't raise her hand, someone next to her pushed her: "Why don't you raise your hand? Hurry up."

The eyes of the people around him were all focused on Fang Hui. Most people couldn't bear this kind of pressure and raised their hands hesitantly.

At this time, Zhao Ye, who was overjoyed, saw that Wang Yan was not moving, and shouted, "Hey, why don't you raise your hand?"

Chen Xun, Qiao Ran, Fang Hui, Lin Jiamo, including everyone in the class, all looked at Wang Yan who was sitting there.

Glancing at the students in the class, Wang Yan said, "Isn't it a democracy? I abstain from voting, you are playing your game, leave me alone."

Chen Xun stared at Wang Yan, thought for a moment, and said, "Okay, then we don't care about classmate Wang Yan."

Zhao Ye was indignant over there, but when Chen Xun spoke, he didn't say much.

Fang Hui saw all this, and to be honest, she envied Wang Yan's courage.

Everyone began to sign on a large piece of paper in a lively manner, as if they were participating in a major event with a historical mission, as if they were going to fire the first shot for the struggle of the students in the experimental middle school.

Chen Xun put his signature full of names on the blackboard in the classroom.

The dean of education, Ma Jianjun, came to teach everyone a lesson and saw a large piece of paper with names written on the blackboard.

It was torn off and fell on the desk.

"Who did this? Who did this?"

Chen Xun stood up impatiently: "Me."

"Just like you, can you still be the monitor? Go home for me if you don't want to study."

"I want to study."

"Want to learn not to be honest? I have never seen so many students like you."

Chen Xun raised his neck and said, "Director, let me ask a question, how do I write the Chinese characters?"

After speaking, no matter what Director Ma's reaction was, he went straight to the podium and picked up the chalk.

One by one, I wrote a person.

"If you don't understand, I'll tell you."

Director Ma looked at him and said nothing.

"With one stroke and one stroke, the left and right support, standing upright. The left side is freedom, and the other side is independence. You have deprived us of our freedom and denied our independence. Director, if we can't even be people, how can we be students? "

"you give me.."

"I have a problem." Before Director Ma could finish speaking, Wang Yan raised his hand.

"Say." Director Ma said angrily. "I want to ask classmate Chen Xun, what do you mean by freedom and independence?"

Chen Xun didn't expect Wang Yan to target him, and he was somewhat embarrassed. After thinking about it, he began to drop his book bag with Wang Yan, talking about the truth of freedom and independence in his interpretation.

Finally, he said: "Then this matter today is what I call freedom and independence."

"Then let me ask you, you don't want to go to self-study in the evening and tell your parents that it's fine to ask for leave. If you can't, just run away. Why do you want to do this? Why do you want to bring everyone to accompany you?"

"If you really are what you say, why don't you stand outside and shout with a loudspeaker, tell thousands of people in three grades about your purpose, face the school leaders, and express your demands, not more Does it work? Isn't it more able to demonstrate your freedom and independence?"

"I don't say whether your freedom and independence are right or wrong, have you thought about them?" Wang Yan pointed at the other students.

"As far as I can see, at least Fang Hui doesn't want your freedom and independence, and neither do I."

Following Wang Yan's voice, some of the classmates looked a little wrong, and it was obvious that they didn't really think so either.

"Don't say I'm partial." Wang Yan pointed to a few with wrong expressions.

Seeing the people Wang Yan was referring to, Chen Xun was very puzzled. He remembered a few who were clamoring for it.

Chen Xun was not convinced, but he couldn't refute it. His purpose was not pure.Staring straight at Wang Yan, he remembered.

Director Ma watched the scene and controlled it, and said, "Okay, shut up."

"Chen Xun, go write me a 5000-word review." After speaking, Director Ma pointed to the door.

Chen Xun walked away in despair.

"Okay, let's go to class."

Afterwards, Director Ma Taotao kept giving lectures.

Qiao Ran was thinking about Wang Yan's words, because he thought it made sense, and he was someone who knew the truth.

Zhao Ye looked at Wang Yan fiercely there. His good brother was disgraced, so he definitely couldn't sit back and watch.

Lin Jiamo naturally stood with them, there was no way, young people always had a clear distinction between love and hate.

Fang Hui had a good sense of Wang Yan, but she felt that she had said what she wanted to say.

The other classmates were also thinking about what Wang Yan said just now, but also felt that Wang Yan was nosy, some thought he was right, some complained about his hindsight, but they all signed their names.

After class, Director Ma left.

Zhao Ye patted the table, and the chair moved to make an unpleasant noise.

"Fuck, what's the matter with you? Why are you doing so much shit?" Zhao Ye came over and pointed at Wang Yan.

Wang Yan grabbed his hand and twisted it clockwise, the powerful Zhao Ye couldn't resist at all.He immediately squatted down, turned around along Jin, his face crawled on the ground, his arms pressed against Wang Yan's back.

"Hey, it hurts, it hurts. Let go." Zhao Ye couldn't move, and it hurt more and more. He spoke quickly, feeling that his arm was about to break.

Over there, Qiao Ran heard the movement and came over, seeing his good brother being bullied like this, "Let him go" hurried over to break Wang Yan's hand.

But he didn't have the power of Wang Yan, so he directly pulled, pushed, and twisted, "Hey, it hurts, it hurts." He and Zhao Ye were pouting there together.

Wang Yan knew that he wouldn't really hurt them. He leaned slightly on the chair and leaned over to Zhao Ye's side: "What did you just say?"

"I said.. oops.. hiss.." Just as Zhao Ye was about to speak, Wang Yan instantly added a little strength.

"What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything, I said everything."

"Well, Ruzi can be taught." After speaking, Wang Yan let go of the two.

Zhao Ye and Qiao Ran stood up and quickly rubbed their shoulders, it was so painful.

"You..." Zhao Ye was going to say harsh words, Qiao Ran knew the current affairs, and seeing Wang Yan was about to get up, he hurriedly pulled him away.

He had felt that hand strength before, and he didn't want to experience it again.

Seeing that the two were gone, Wang Yan glanced at the students who were watching the excitement, and they quickly dispersed.

The three overlords in this class, he offended all, ruthless people.

Zhao Ye and Qiao Ran went outside to find Chen Xun who was playing basketball. Zhao Ye said, "Fuck, that kid is really not a thing. This is so powerful, it hurts me to death."

"What's the matter, he hit you?"

"I didn't fight, just..." Zhao Ye repeated what happened just now.

After listening to him, Chen Xun said, "This matter can't be left like this."

Qiao Ran said, "I think what he said makes sense, Chen Xun."

Of course Chen Xun knew that what Wang Yan said made sense, but what if it made sense?
"Qiao Ran, which side are you on? He just treated you two like that, and you still speak for him?"

"Isn't that what Zhao Ye was looking for first?"

Zhao Ye was wronged: "I'm helping Chen Xun to seek justice."

"Come on, don't talk about it, let's talk about that kid for two days, and there's no way to start at school. The top priority is tonight's game."

Having said that, Chen Xun pondered for a while: "Yes, I have a way, I promise to watch the game tonight."

Zhao Ye joined in and asked, "What can I do?"

Chen Xun raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly: "Come here with your ears attached."

The trio whispered.

Returning to the class, Chen Xun snorted when he saw Wang Yan at the back. This was too annoying.Remember, he's good looking.

In the evening, self-study.

Chen Xun greeted the other two, saw Wang Yan looking at him there, gave him a warning glance, and then went out secretly.

After a while, the lights in the classroom suddenly went out.

The male classmate was better, but was just stunned.Some female classmates were dying, screaming "Ah" like killing a pig.

At this time, the corridor bed came running and cheering: "Go home, hahaha."

Hearing the movement, they quickly followed the action and ran out like a swarm.

I was afraid that the light would suddenly come on again, and I had to continue my self-study hard.

There are still some people in the class, and this is also the case. The teacher will come in a while.

They are also waiting for news to see what the teacher has to say.

Wang Yan sat there quietly, watching the moonlight outside in the dark.

In the darkness, Wang Yan felt that someone was looking at him, and turned his head to look at the position he felt.

The classroom was so dark that it was impossible to see who was there.But he knew that Fang An was sitting there.

Fang Hui had just gone out to the toilet, and when he came back, there was a sudden power outage and bumped into the trio.

When she came back, she also waited for the teacher's notice, walked in silently, and saw Wang Yan in the last row dressed in moonlight.

The teachers over there found that the lights were out, and hurried over to appease the students.

And the first time to send someone to check the distribution box, it turned out that the switch was pulled.

In an instant, Director Ma locked the target.

After all, it was normal for him to have doubts about what happened during the day.

He directly dragged everyone who was watching the ball outside.

Standing on the podium, Director Ma is not very angry, is this still good?
"Who did it? Ah? Who did it?"

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