disobedient

After the [-]th holiday, the weather is getting colder.

It had just rained in the morning, and puddles had accumulated on the playground. When passing by, the trouser legs would be stained with mud if you were not careful.

Ai Meng didn't want to come out. In order to cope with the first exam after transferring to another school, she stayed up late last night to read and only slept for three hours. By the time of the second class in the afternoon, she was already terribly sleepy.

It happened to catch up with the physical education class again, so I had to go out to the playground and let the cold wind blow.

After Jin Wei from the sports committee assembled the team, teacher Xiao Liang began to lecture: "Be more energetic! Stand up straight! Didn't you wake up? First run around the playground twice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ai Meng immediately raised her hand: "Teacher! My stomach hurts."

Liang Yuan glanced at her, nodded and said, "Get out."

Ai Meng secretly smiled and walked to the flower bed on the playground to sit down. During the period, several female students also expressed that they had a stomachache and could not run.

Teacher Liang was a little helpless. These girls didn't know if they really had stomach pains or they were pretending. They avoided running every time they went to class, but it was hard for him to say anything about them.

Class monitor Zong Xiaoxuan was also among the girls.

Teacher Liang quit and called her: "Zong Xiaoxuan? What's the matter with you?" As a teacher, he naturally couldn't ask her, why do you come to relatives four times a month?I had no choice but to persuade: "There is only one physical education class a week, and only four in a month. You are already a sophomore in high school, and there are not many physical education classes to take. Can't you cherish the opportunity to exercise outdoors?"

"I'm really uncomfortable." Zong Xiaoxuan didn't give him any face.

So he resigned to his fate and gave up, who made Zong Xiaoxuan's class teacher Xiao Ye, he endured it.

Ai Meng sat there playing with her mobile phone so engrossed that she didn't even notice that there was someone else beside her.

"You actually read this kind of comics."

Ai Meng was startled and almost dropped the phone.

She blushed and turned off the screen: "Didn't anyone tell you it's impolite?"

Zong Xiaoxuan sneered: "I can't tell, Ai Meng, you are actually a rotten girl."

"Then... so what..." The more Ai Meng said, the more guilty she became. She was a little afraid of this cold monitor, but now she was caught by the monitor, what should I do?

In fact, she just clicked on the manga to refresh herself to keep herself from falling asleep...

Zong Xiaoxuan smiled, laughing so much that Ai Meng broke out in a cold sweat.

"This article is not good, have you downloaded the manga app? There are the latest Japanese ones on it, and I always read it there."

"What APP?" Ai Meng opened the mobile app store.

Zong Xiaoxuan clicked the download for her, "That's it, the BE you saw just now, it will be tortured to death."

Ai Meng couldn't help but look at Zong Xiaoxuan more, old driver...

"I heard... monitor, you are writing novels on the Internet? Could it be... that you are writing..." All of Ai Meng's gossip comes from Jin Wei, her deskmate.Because Jin Wei likes the monitor, he knows almost everything about the monitor.

Zong Xiaoxuan stared at Ai Meng: "If you say it, I will kill you."

Ai Meng swallowed, and had to look at Zong Xiaoxuan differently.

Zong Xiaoxuan said: "Since you know my secret, tell me yours too. Did you and Mr. Xiao know each other before?"

Ai Meng thought she was going to ask something, but it turned out that was all.

"do not know."

"Really?"

Ai Meng nodded, and found that Zong Xiaoxuan no longer asked questions, but turned to look at the school gate.She followed suit and saw Xiao Ye.

Under the sunshine in the autumn afternoon, Teacher Xiao was wearing a pink casual suit jacket, holding a courier package in one hand, and was carefully going around one puddle after another, but it was still inevitable to leave light mud spots on the light-colored trousers .

Ai Meng thought, Mr. Xiao seems to receive couriers often, what a prodigal...

Zong Xiaoxuan beside him couldn't sit still, and had already moved towards Xiao Ye.