Tell you to turn backwards?

"Come again."

This time everyone finally sat down neatly, and Wu Shifeng sat down in the shade of a tree without sunlight at the back of the line with satisfaction. The girl in the front row pouted and said, "Instructor, you are such a thief."

"What's your opinion?" Wu Shifeng has always been strict with others and more lenient with himself. Now he will sit upright on the lawn. The military uniform can probably change a person's temperament, making him seem inexplicably difficult to get close to someone. cut.

However, this unapproachable temperament still pales in comparison to Meng Ze who has his back turned to him.

Wu Shifeng suddenly became a little curious about him. Most of the other students naturally started to communicate with each other, but he just sat quietly by himself. Even when someone came to talk to him, he just gave the other party a lazy look. , which scares people away.

There is a kind of person who is probably lonely to the bottom of his heart, arrogant and haughty.Thinking about it this way, Wu Shifeng didn't like him even more. All the above signs can be clearly explained—pretending to be coercive.

A few female students in the front row continued their fearless spirit and tried to chat with Wu Shifeng: "Does your army have air conditioning?"

"Can your troops play with mobile phones?"

"Is the usual training hard?"

Wu Shifeng, an imposter, was afraid of saying the wrong thing, so he simply replied: "National secrets, don't leak them."

There was another girl who relentlessly teased Wu Shifeng: "Instructor, you are so handsome, do you have a date?"

Wu Shifeng didn't want to be serious at first, but he thought that when the real instructor came back later, he would definitely be exposed, so he didn't avoid suspicion and teased: "No, how old are you, girl? Seven out of ten times this year, you will either be wronged Come on, make me an object."

The girl's ears were a little red, and I have to say that the military uniform is really deceptive. Wu Shifeng looks like an ordinary handsome guy when he takes off the military uniform. It can be eye-catching, but it is far less powerful than a military uniform.

The girls in the front row started booing collectively. Meng Ze, who was unstoppable, glanced back at this moment, and caught the frivolity of this person's eyebrows that hadn't faded away, and then turned his head back, unhurriedly pretending to be surprised: " The instructor is only seventeen this year, so I really can't tell."

Putting these words on people who are older than their actual age is flattery, but Meng Ze's current usage is provocation.

There is a saying that Meng Ze doesn't remember very clearly, but the general meaning is - when you hate a person, he talks like farting.That's how Wu Shifeng felt for Meng Ze.

No matter how nervous you are, you can feel that Instructor Wu's face has darkened, and that person is still drinking water fearlessly.

Just when the students thought Wu Shifeng was about to lose his temper, a whistle sounded: "Training continues."

All of a sudden, the students who hadn't had time to relax for a long time were dragged back to hell.

"The military posture is ready for me." Wu Shifeng's face quickly recovered, as if nothing had happened just now, and he only smiled softly when he passed by Meng Ze: "Student, are you Want to fight?"

Meng Ze lifted the metal mirror frame upwards, and replied blankly: "I'm not interested, if you want to, I'll accompany you."

Polite enough to want someone to punch him.

"I can't afford to offend him." Wu Shifeng walked around him with a smile on the corner of his eyes, but when he looked carefully, there was also suppressed anger.

Frankly speaking, he had never met such a beating person since the first day of junior high school.

The following training was basically the same as the previous one. Later, when Meng Ze was beaten to death and couldn't walk in unison, Wu Shifeng seized the opportunity. After some education to no avail, he had to take Meng Ze out and face The team stands.

"The parade at that time will test your collective coordination ability, and you can't do without a sense of collective honor." Wu Shifeng sharp-eyed noticed that the head teacher of the fourth class was passing by, so he pretended to adjust the hat for Meng Ze next to him, With a voice that could penetrate the head teacher's ears, he said emotionally: "Don't cover the glasses with the hat."

Meng Ze felt goosebumps all over his body from his sudden tenderness and disgust, and then slapped Wu Shifeng's hand away in front of the head teacher.

Wu Shifeng: ...

The head teacher, Chen Qiang, stuffed his cell phone into his trouser pocket, and then walked over earnestly, trying to organize his words to teach Meng Ze.

"right……"

Meng Ze continued without changing his face: "There must be basic respect for students. I cannot accept others touching me. If I don't wear my hat properly, you can remind me and I will deal with it myself Okay. Everyone has their own principles and bottom line, maybe from your point of view it's just a trivial matter, but I just tried my best to keep from hitting you."

The teacher in charge, whose language organization ability was negative, and whose impromptu speeches all depended on cheat sheets, was suddenly speechless, thinking that Meng Ze's nonsense was quite reasonable.

The awkward atmosphere lasted for more than a minute, and the bell on the teaching building rang again.Wu Shifeng and Chen Qiang also stared at Meng Ze's dog's head for more than a minute, but there was really nothing they could do about him.

"There are all of them. Turn right and walk together." Wu Shifeng led the team forward, and just ran into the instructor Huang who had just returned from hanging the water. Weird smile.

Instructor Huang: "Who are you?"

……

Moral Education Department.

A total of eight instructors in the first year of high school stared at each other. Wu Shifeng was a little embarrassed by the gazes, and didn't know where to put his hands.

Wu Shifeng had no choice but to continue to give him a friendly smile.The homeroom teacher and Gao Duanchang stood on both sides of his chair, giving Wu Shifeng the illusion that he was a prisoner under scrutiny.

A few minutes later, the principal came in person, and just walked into the door of the moral education room: "What happened?"

"Principal Weng is like this. We don't know how to deal with this matter..." Duan Chang Wang Guofeng struggled. Principal Weng was wearing rimless glasses and saw Wu Shifeng sitting on the computer chair at a glance. The mood is very happy: "Isn't this the instructor of the fourth class?"

The class teacher Chen Qiang recounted the cause and process of Wu Shifeng not long after he finished describing it to Principal Weng.

Principal Weng was originally the secretary of the school, but the former principal was transferred away. This year is his first year as a new official, but he has been the secretary for more than ten years, and this is the first time he has heard of such a novelty.The three teachers discussed together for a long time, and finally made a unanimous decision after discussion—let the sick instructor rest, and make mistakes.

After all, students pretend to be instructors, and they still act like this. Wu Shifeng is probably No. 1 in the world.

"It's Shi Feng, do you know how to train classes?" Chen Qiang asked.

During the training, the instructor who was standing not far from Class [-] said: "He acts very similarly, but I didn't notice it. I thought this new face was transferred from somewhere."

Duan Chang: "Are his movements standard enough? Otherwise, the military training exercises will not be fair to the fourth class."

One of the instructors said, "Show us the moves."

Then the instructor shouted the password, and Wu Shifeng obeyed obediently and earnestly. When all the passwords were shouted, Wu Shifeng was reminded of a small detail.So all the instructors agreed that Wu Shifeng was indeed excellent.

"Okay, that's it. Instructor Huang, just take a good rest and train the dormitory discipline of the boarding students." Principal Weng said, "The training this morning is obvious to all. I have seen the whole freshman year. (4) The class is the best. It is also an unprecedented novelty for a student to be an instructor..."

Duan Zhang politely interrupted: "The principal, you see that the instructors have been training all morning, and they haven't eaten any food now..."

Principal Weng is still in a good mood now: "Okay, the instructors have worked hard, and the teachers have worked hard too. Let's go to dinner, and don't be soft on these children tomorrow."

Wu Shifeng smiled and bid farewell to the eight instructors and leading teachers. Although he has not suffered now, he still has a few words to say to the new principal.

When Wu Shifeng arrived at school the next day, he found that his glorious deeds had spread throughout the school, and even a few people asked for his QQ number on the school post bar.He didn't know when he was secretly photographed, and an enthusiastic alumnus posted a set of his photos that had been filtered twice on the post bar.

In just one night, after posting on the post bar and forwarding it on QQ, without even Wu Shifeng knowing it, the photos and glorious deeds secretly blew up the girls of No. [-] Middle School into fireworks.

To be honest, Wu Shifeng doesn't hate the feeling of being judged by others. If most of their evaluations are positive, but even Wu Shifeng, who is a bit narcissistic, feels that the reactions of these little girls when they see him are too exaggerated. up.

For example, a little girl and her friend came out of the toilet arm in arm, and Wu Shifeng just happened to come out of the stairwell. Since the little girl set her eyes on him, she couldn't even walk properly.

Wu Shifeng heard her excitedly say: "It's him, it's him!"

Wu Shifeng prayed for his little fan girl from the bottom of his heart, because judging by her walking posture, it is very likely that she will develop into a straight crutch after a few meters.

How can I be so handsome?Wu Shifeng complained in his heart.