Squad leader

That nonsense cloze in English made Ding Yang a treasure of 412. He sat cross-legged on Jiang Tian's bed and spread out the paper for Jiang Tian to analyze the content of the article.

Zhang Lei came over, "Ding Yang, you went to grandma's house because of your partiality. I asked you and you ignored me. How can the monitor use your teaching!"

Ding Yang picked up the slippers and threw them over, "I'm biased, don't mind me! Have you eaten your steamed buns?!"

Jiang Tian said sincerely: "I really don't know how to do this question."

Zhang Lei leaned over resolutely, "I want to listen, I want to listen too! Old Zhou, come here together."

Zhao Wen had just returned to the dormitory. Seeing that everyone was discussing the topic, they gathered together. As a result, a group of people gathered around Ding Yang to listen to his speech.

Damn, that's what a good student feels like!All the stars are holding the moon, this is too fucking cool!

After carefully looking at the topic, it is not the interpretation of words that makes the most mistakes. After all, they are people who have memorized 3500 words several times. Things like prepositions, conjunctions, and clauses are often pitfalls.

Ding Yang looked at Kong who was unanimously questioning, "Huh? This Kong is very easy, you should choose C when you read it."

Zhang Lei looked hopeless, "Don't talk about feeling this way again."

Ding Yang rolled his eyes back and glanced at Jiang Tian. Jiang Tian calmly expressed his thoughts. This is indeed a fixed usage of emphasis.

Ding Yang looked at it for a while with his chin in his hands, snapped his fingers, and said with a flash of inspiration: "So that's what happened! This is not to emphasize the usage of the sentence that. The teacher lied to you good students. I didn't fix the usage at all. I think, if you look at the meaning of this sentence, it must be that subordinate clause."

It turns out that the person who wrote the question would deliberately make it difficult for Xueba, but Ding Yang, who has basically never memorized fixed sentence patterns, took advantage of it.

The top students around were silent, and Ding Yang felt nervous for a moment, and he tentatively looked for Jiang Tian's eyes.

Jiang Tian turned the pen, suddenly realized for a moment, looked at Ding Yang approvingly, "I understand!"

Zhou Yuwen smiled and said, "I can't tell, Ding Yang, you can do it!"

Ding Yang's tail almost went up to the sky, "That's pretty good!"

Everyone dispersed to wash and sleep, Ding Yang wagged his tail and rubbed beside Jiang Tian, ​​"Squad leader, is there anything you don't understand? I can teach you."

Jiang Tian carefully flipped through the English paper, "I don't quite understand this part D, and the correction of mistakes."

Ding Yang was very proud of the fact that he gave a very serious speech, and by the way, he did not forget to encourage Jiang Tian, ​​"English is actually quite simple, and the most important thing is to develop a sense of language."

Zhang Lei couldn't stand it anymore, "You're never finished, the class monitor scored 140 and [-] points, but he made a mistake and deducted points for gestalt and composition. Do you still need to teach me?!"

"What did you say?"

Ding Yang was dumbfounded. Didn't he just look at his meager self-esteem and coax him to play on purpose?

Jiang Tian rubbed his nose and explained: "I really don't know how to do it. I'm lucky. If you don't believe me, look——"

Jiang Tian turned over the paper, and there were traces of repeated revisions on the few topics that Ding Yang said.

Ding Yang was relieved, but after thinking about it for a while, he always felt uncomfortable, "Squad leader, don't use those routines to coax me. If the questions you know are really just to amuse me, there is no need for it. Don't waste it." Your time is precious, I have been a poor student for so many years, and you can't change anything with a word or two."

Why are you so serious all of a sudden?

Jiang Tian didn't know what to pick up for a moment, and the gel pen in his hand stopped. He shook his head and said, "I really don't think so, and I don't think it's a waste of time to discuss with you."

"Are you serious?"

Jiang Tian nodded, "The squad leader never lies."

Zhang Lei shook his body with goosebumps, "Stop being sensational, both of you, if you don't wash up and turn off the lights, do you want Lao An to have a sleepover with you?"

"No, no, no." Ding Yang hurriedly took the basin and washed his face three times, five times and two times. There was still some time before turning off the lights and lying on the bed to play mobile games.

"Ding Yang, can I ask you something?" Zhao Wen asked timidly.

Ding Yang closed his phone and swallowed his saliva. Zhao Wen's quiet and quiet character made people feel inexplicably horrified, but it's not impossible for him to be a classmate. Ding Yang nodded generously. , "What's the matter, tell me."

Zhao Wen unfolded his English paper, "Can you please explain these two questions to me?"

Ding Yang felt relieved, thinking what was the matter.

"No problem at all."

Zhang Lei sat cross-legged on the bed and began to gossip, "Old Zhou, do you know who I saw after class tonight?"

Zhou Yuwen didn't bother to talk to him, and said casually, "Who is it?"

"Zhang Mengyao!"

Zhou Yuwen was puzzled, "You two are sitting at the same table, it's so strange to see each other every day."

Zhang Lei suddenly felt like a storyteller, "No, who do you think she is with?"

Zhou Yuwen said coldly, "None of your business."

Zhang Leiteng pulled the small railing on Zhou Yuwen's upper bunk and stood up, looking straight at Zhou Yuwen, "Why don't you care about your classmates at all?!"

"You don't call it caring, you call it gossip."

Zhang Lei resentfully said, "Boring."

Ding Yang raised his eyebrows, and continued, "Chen Tianyang?"

Finally someone answered the gossip, Zhang Lei was excited: "Brother Yang, you know?"

"What's the matter, we're all in a training team, so I already knew about it." Ding Yang rubbed his chin and said guiltily, but he only found out today.

Zhang Lei continued to tell the story, "Zhang Mengyao sprained her ankle and walked with Chen Tianyang, but you said that Chen Tianyang is not a gentleman at all. Even if Zhang Mengyao is a King Kong Barbie, she is still a girl anyway. If it is not convenient for her to walk, she should help her up." .”

Zhou Yuwen was annoyed by his nagging, "If you're full, you'll be able to feed yourself, and you'll be empty every day."

The sound of the lights-out bell sounded just in time, Zhang Lei held back his words, turned on the small light to read the questions, and secretly slandered: "A group of dead straight men who have no sentimentality, you will be solo for the rest of your life."

The next day, Zhang Lei's gossip star eyes grew on Zhang Mengyao's body, and it turned out that he really discovered the clues.

Zhang Mengyao was carrying an exquisite white puma schoolbag, which was not her style at first glance, and she was still holding it carefully in her arms, she was reluctant to carry that kind of bag.

Well, there is definitely something tricky!

Zhang Lei asked cheaply, "Did you get a new schoolbag?"

Zhang Mengyao's eyes dodged, "No, the classmate's bag is not mine."

Zhou Yuwen glanced, "Ding Yang's? I saw that he had a white one before."

Ding Yang was suddenly cueed, pulled his head out of the mobile game, and raised his hands to prove his innocence, "Here is my bag, hers is not mine."

Ding Yang's bag was hanging loosely on the back of Jiang Tian's stool, the zipper was half open, and two training clothes were randomly stuffed inside.

Zhang Lei whistled, "Little girl, tell me the truth, or you will be executed on the spot." After speaking, he made a gesture of cutting his neck with a knife.

Zhang Mengyao struggled, "Chen Tianyang, oh, I really annoy you!"

She cursed a few words and buried her head to do the questions, hiding in the paper with her face flushed.

Zhang Lei still wanted to continue teasing her, Jiang Tian winked at him, and Lao An stood at the door.

Lao An said with a gloomy face, "Zhang Lei, come out with me."

Zhang Lei took a deep breath with a frozen expression, and gave Zhou Yuwen a middle finger, "You didn't remind me either!"

Zhou Yuwen rolled his eyes back.

Zhang Mengyao sprained her ankle, so naturally she couldn't take the exercises between classes.

The only few boys in class seven were pulled out one by one by Lao An for trials, "Tell me about each of you, Bai Chang is so tall, and you can't shout like a girl!"

Lao An asked the boys to take turns shouting fuck.

Zhao Wen couldn't hear his voice at all, and accidentally stepped on the shoes of the students in the front row, and just kept apologizing to them.

Zhang Lei couldn't tell the difference between his left and right feet, and shouted in a mess.

When it came to Jiangtian, Ding Yang rushed to shout for others, but according to the frequency of his slogans, the seventh squad was able to rush to the position of the first squad like a bulldozer.

Lao An's face was full of hatred for the iron pan color.

Across half of the playground, I heard Chen Tianyang's clear and comfortable slogans, and I was really envious.

"Zhou Yuwen, try it."

Zhou Yuwen looked at the frequency of most of the classmates after get off work, adjusted his pace, cleared his throat and began to shout slogans.

Lao An reluctantly nodded, "It still looks like it."

Generally speaking, for things like shouting slogans, you shout for a while and rest for a while, there is no need to keep shouting, and you will continue to shout when you find that the steps in the class are a little irregular, but Zhou Yuwen keeps up with clockwork, and the whole process is two laps and one point didn't stop.

When it was disbanded, Zhang Lei came over, "Old Zhou, you are the new official's third fire?"

Zhou Yuwen coughed a few times to clear his throat, "Go and play."

His voice has become a little hoarse, and his throat is scratched a little bit.

After driving Zhang Lei away, he said silently, "It turns out that I am so tired every time I shout and fuck."

Zhang Mengyao kept yelling twice...

Zhou Yuwen scratched his head helplessly.

Why do you say a girl is so fresh!The other girls are all little birds and others, she is probably an ostrich, or a super-evolved fighting tyrannosaur.

Zhang Lei had been thinking about the white schoolbag for a day and finally saw the real chapter before self-study—Chen Tianyang bought a whole schoolbag of snacks for Mengyao.

Zhang Mengyao was very shy and guarded the gift and giggled.

Zhang Lei held his chin with his teeth sour, and said with a puckered mouth: "I also want to fall in love, and I also want to eat sweet snacks."

At that time, Ding Yang came in with a bag full of shiny rainbow candies, and thoughtfully picked one of each color, and held it in front of Jiang Tian like a treasure, "Squad leader, eat candy, I ate this when I was young, it was delicious .”

Jiang Tian took it, unwrapped the candy wrapper and stuffed it in his mouth.

Zhang Lei couldn't stand it any longer, "The squad leader has candy to eat, and I only have dog food. Alas, a dog's life is hard."

Zhou Yuwen was distributing geography papers, and smeared his face mercilessly, "It's not difficult, and there are endless papers to accompany you!"

"Grass, ruthless!"

Ding Yang picked out a peppermint flavor that Jiang Tian didn't like and threw it to Zhang Lei, "Here you are, don't be sour."

Zhang Lei said with a hippie smile, "Thank you Lord Long En."

Just throwing his candy into his mouth, the taste was so choking that he scolded his mother, "Ding Yang, you uncle!"

Love has always been a strange thing.

Everyone knows that Chen Tianyang and Zhang Mengyao are together, but they don't look like each other.

Other young couples are tired of crooked, eating together, pressing the playground together, and hiding and catching puppy love together are known as the "sweeping pornography brigade".

The two of them acted like they didn't know each other at all.

Those who didn't know thought it was a quarrel.

"Both of you are not tired of crooked and crooked, how can this be the same as having no feelings." Zhang Lei gossiped with all his strength.

The corner of Zhang Mengyao's mouth twitched, "It's not necessary...Everyone has to study, it's too time-consuming."

Zhang Lei used his few experience in romantic dramas and said: "You can't do it, you won't feel it after hanging out, maybe I will find some little sister for you."

Zhang Mengyao kicked him angrily, "Shut up, you!"

Zhang Lei said in a serious manner: "Look at Ding Yang and the squad leader who are tired of being together every day, how good their relationship is!"

Ding Yang, who was drinking water, choked suddenly, and Jiang Tian quickly wiped it with paper, "Slow down."

Ding Yang took the paper towel and wiped off the water on the T-shirt and paper, "It's all right."

Zhou Yuwen kicked Zhang Lei's stool violently, "I'm so noisy, have you finished all the college entrance examination questions?!"

Zhang Lei felt aggrieved like a bitter wife, "You guys are bullying me."

When eating at noon, all the other students left, and Zhang Mengyao jumped out of the seat. It was really inconvenient to move around when there were so many people, so I couldn't make it to this time.

Zhou Yuwen had just finished communicating with Song Shuai about the second method of conic curves in the homework from Class [-] classroom, and was scratching his head thinking about how to make the drawing more accurate, when he saw Zhang Mengyao hopping on one leg and walking downstairs.

He quickly hung up his schoolbag and chased after him.

"You slow down."

Zhang Mengyao was surprised: "Hey, Zhou Yuwen, why are you here?"

Zhou Yuwen pointed to the paper in his hand, "I just asked Song Shuai a question."

Zhou Yuwen looked around, the third floor was already empty, "Why are you alone?"

Zhang Mengyao was puzzled, and half-jokingly said: "Otherwise, am I a ghost?"

Zhou Yuwen pursed his lower lip uncomfortably, "I didn't mean that, that, he didn't come to pick you up?"

Hearing what he meant, Zhang Mengyao said calmly: "I didn't let him come over, and it's not a big deal to sprain his ankle."

"You didn't let him come here, so he didn't come here?!"

Zhang Mengyao was surprised by Zhou Yuwen's sudden attack, "I'm really fine, don't be more nervous than each other, it's not an amputation."

Zhou Yuwen was stunned, and didn't say anything else, carefully walking behind Zhang Mengyao to carry her schoolbag.

Everyone said it's okay, so you can't rush to help him, right? !

When they arrived at the cafeteria, Zhang Mengyao generously took her schoolbag, "Zhou Mathematics, thank you for your kindness!"

Zhang Mengyao ordered a box lunch and planned to take it back to the dormitory to eat.

Zhou Yuwen frowned, the plastic lid of the lunch box was not tight, and the vegetable soup inside was always in danger of spilling out, "Are you going to jump back with the rice like this?"

"Otherwise?" Zhang Mengyao was very calm, and did not see the fluctuations in Zhou Yuwen's emotions.

Zhou Yuwen sighed, grabbed his schoolbag and lunch box without saying anything, "I'll take you back!"

Zhang Mengyao hopped on one foot and chased after her lunch box and schoolbag, "Hey, hey, have you eaten today?!"

The author has something to say: Thanks for reading, I wish you a happy life~