Squad leader

In the days of the third year of high school, there was great peace, little turmoil, and some minor episodes happened occasionally.

But the wind is jittery, and a little bit of trouble is enough to cause a butterfly effect.

Jiang Tian's geography exercise book was lost.

Usually Geography Pharaoh likes to arrange papers, and only arranges exercise books once a week, so that everyone can list the knowledge points.

Jiang Tian didn't know when he lost it. He only remembered that the last homework was a week ago, and he couldn't recall when he used the exercise book. When he assigned the homework, he couldn't find the exercise book. I was very anxious, and I did a set of multiple choice questions in mathematics. Four of the 15 basic knowledge questions were wrong, two of which were misread numbers, and one even missed the question.

The whole person reveals an unprecedented low pressure. As soon as get out of class is over, he frantically searches through his desk holes and bookshelves. The more messy he is, the more anxious he is.

Ding Yang poked Zhang Lei cautiously, "What's wrong with the squad leader?"

Zhang Mengyao kindly blinked and reminded, "Don't enter the stranger, or you will die!"

Misfortunes never come singly, today there are three classes in a row, the teachers of various subjects randomly clicked on Jiang Tian, ​​his answers to the questions are always unsatisfactory, in the words of the old geography king, the five-point questions only answered two points that ordinary students would get, I think It's almost a breath of relief to pull up.

Good students are the last to hear such comments that imply disappointment.

Jiang Tian was out of shape, and went to run two more laps after the intermission.

"Isn't it just a matter of the exercise book? I can just give him mine. Anyway, mine is new, and I didn't write anything except my name."

Zhang Lei looked at Ding Yang like an idiot, "Are you stupid? What schoolmasters value is not the exercise book at all, but the notes in the exercise book. Who wants a new copy of waste paper from you?"

Ding Yang gave Zhang Lei a gouged look, "Shut up."

Ding Yang opened his schoolbag that had not been touched for 800 years, took out his geography exercise book, and flipped through a few pages.

—Fuck!

Why is the monitor's exercise book in his schoolbag!

Ding Yang looked around in horror, Jiang Tian was out of sight, and he breathed a sigh of relief, the exercise book in his hand almost turned into red-hot coals.

I rely on!

It must have been thrown into the schoolbag when I packed up the textbooks when I coaxed the squad leader back to the dormitory last time.

Hastily!

Ding Yang quickly stuffed the exercise book into his schoolbag, zipped it up tightly, and thought about quietly putting the exercise book back when Jiang Tian was not around when he was waiting for dinner.

As if nothing had happened.

perfect.

After making sure that the classroom was empty, Ding Yang's dog sneaked into the classroom, quietly took out the exercise book and put it on Jiang Tian's desk.

"What are you doing?"

There was no ups and downs in Jiang Tian's voice, but when he suddenly thought of it in an empty classroom, it was really scary.

Ding Yang was so frightened that he hid the exercise book behind his back.

"No... nothing..."

- Whoops!

All the test papers and note slips in the exercise book fell out!

Ding Yang immediately knelt down and covered his hands so that Jiang Tian could not see it.

Jiang Tian frowned, "This is my exercise book and notes."

Seeing that he couldn't bear it any longer, Ding Yang accepted death apprehensively.

For the first time, Jiang Tian's voice had a tinge of passion, "You took my notes?"

"I...I didn't mean to..."

Angrily, Jiang Tian snatched back his notes, clipped back the test paper and note slips that fell on the floor, his whole face was flushed.

Ding Yang didn't understand why he was angry, and his voice suddenly raised when he got angry for no reason, "Isn't it just a notebook, why don't you!"

Jiang Tian ignored him and started to open the exercise book to make up for the homework that had been left behind.

Ding Yang still couldn't get the signal that Jiang Tian was already angry, so he continued to light the fire recklessly, "I said you people take the problem seriously, so what?"

Jiang Tian stopped writing, took a deep breath, raised his head and glared at him angrily, "Don't force me to be angry with you."

Ding Yang suddenly became angry, "Damn it's just such a small matter, why are you so stingy!"

"Obviously you made a mistake, and you still blame me?"

Jiang Tian has never quarreled with anyone, and he will not say anything serious. There have been quarrels in the class before, and he is at best a peacemaker.

But now Jiang Tian only felt that his chest was tight and he couldn't breathe.

Ding Yang: "Do you value these torn papers more than your life? In order to spare that little time, you can't wait to pour cold water on it. If you lose this notebook, it's like the sky is falling. You don't even eat. You're sick. !"

It's okay not to mention hot water, this association.

Jiang Tian's voice trembled a little, "Did you pour out my hot water?"

Ding Yang's eyes became flustered for a moment, and he said guiltily, "It's... I... I didn't do it on purpose."

"I've really messed with you in eight lifetimes!"

Jiang Tian took a few deep breaths, then let out a thin breath under the pressure of anger, and pretended to be calm under the pressure of anger, "I want to change seats."

After speaking, he rushed out of the classroom and went straight to the office.

There are windows open in the corridor, facing the wind, and the cool wind chokes people's throats.

Ding Yang caught up with him, "Can you listen to my explanation!"

Jiang Tian shook off Ding Yang and took his hand, his fair face flushed with anger, "Okay, then you explain."

"I……"

In an instant, Ding Yang realized that there was really nothing to explain. He opened his mouth and couldn't utter a word. Then he looked at Jiang Tian's red eyes full of distrust and anger. The can was broken.

"Yes, I just rely on my family's money to be ignorant, and I have a bad stomach. I just can't understand you good students!"

Jiang Tian chuckled, "Oh, so that's the case, then let me tell Teacher An that I wronged you at the same table, and now I don't bother you anymore."

"What the fuck! Did I fucking say you're in my way?!"

Ding Yang flung his legs to chase Jiang Tian, ​​the corridor was very narrow, and he was afraid of bumping into Jiang Tian, ​​so Ding Yang followed closely behind him.

Lao An was writing papers in the office, when he saw Jiang Tian and Ding Yang hustling into the office one after the other, Ding Yang kept pawing at Jiang Tian, ​​Jiang Tian's eyes were red, and he tried his best to shake off Ding Yang's claws.

"What's going on here?"

Jiang Tian sniffed, "Teacher An, I want to change seats."

Lao An was a little confused about the situation for a moment, "Aren't you two fine? Ding Yang, are you bullying the squad leader?"

Ding Yang spoke anxiously as if swallowing a hot wonton, "No, teacher, I, I didn't... it was this..."

"Don't worry, take it easy."

Ding Yang stabilized his voice, "Teacher, I really want to have a table with the monitor. The monitor is serious about studying, and I want to study too. I will never change seats with the monitor!"

Jiang Tian turned his head and glared at Jiang Tian, ​​"You..."

Lao An's eyebrows are about to twitch, which one is this?He thought it was Ding Yang who was crying and clamoring to change seats, how did he change this time?

Today's post-[-]s are too difficult to deal with.

Lao An: "Don't worry, you two won't be able to change seats in a short while. The sports meeting will be held tomorrow and the next two days, and you won't be in the classroom. If you two don't want to be together, stay away from the sports meeting until October. Change it once you come back, okay?"

Jiang Tian never disobeyed the teacher, he nodded, "Okay."

"No! What a fart! I don't agree!"

Lao An frantically said: "Protesting is invalid! Listen to me."

Lao An stacked two stacks of exercise books, which must be as tall as half a person, "Squad leader, please take it back and distribute it, so that everyone can complete two chapters during the sports meeting."

Ding Yang snatched it over, "Just give it to me, I'll do it!"

Jiang Tian ignored him, pinched his nose, didn't bother to look at Ding Yang, and walked to the classroom without looking back.

Song Shuai, the head teacher of Class Eight, poked his head out from behind the desk, "Mr. An, what's going on?"

Lao An sighed, "Young and energetic."

Song Shuai stroked the math quiz questions yesterday. Jiang Tian's grades were not satisfactory, and his mistakes were all due to carelessness. "Pay more attention to this kid Jiang Tian..."

Lao An rubbed his beard thoughtfully, "This kid is too worried about gain and loss, and we put too much pressure on him. Not everyone can get into P University. Let's see it first, and then talk to him after the monthly exam. , but Ding Yang, No. [-] middle school can't even be ruled by the king's school, why do you want to study all of a sudden?"

Song Shuai spread his hands: "Young and energetic, let's have a chemical reaction."

Lao An nodded, "Incisive."

Ding Yang knew that Jiang Tian didn't like to look at him, so he put down the exercise book and ran out. When he came back, it was almost time for class.

"You didn't eat, this is for you."

Ding Yang took out a piece of jujube cake bread from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian turned a blind eye to it, and took out a new calculus paper to calculate Wei Da's theorem.

Ding Yang pushed the jujube cake across the [-]th parallel and poked at Jiang Tian.

Without moving his eyes, Jiang Tian replied coldly, "I'm not hungry."

However, there was a very inappropriate "grunt" sound from the stomach.

Ding Yang smiled, "If you still say you're not hungry, just treat it as if I paid you back your lunch last time."

Also mention the last lunch!

Jiang Tian was kind enough to cook for him, but Ding Yang poured him hot water, causing him to wash his hair with cold water and get a headache all afternoon.

Jiang Tian glared at Ding Yang angrily, "I paid back my lunch, and I owe you nothing, so don't bother me."

Jiang Tian was determined to change seats, Ding Yang felt as if he had been abandoned, he hugged Stitch aggrievedly, rubbed Stitch's big ears, and said softly: "Son, look at this dog man, he doesn't want We are married, and I will take you and us orphans and widows to live in the future."