walking slowly

Huang Jun, the head teacher of the second class, took a leave of absence and returned to his post.Everyone was used to the days when he was not around, but this time everyone had a question, when did they have a head teacher?

In any case, the test still has to be tested.

The mid-term exam started this week, and the exam will take two days on Tuesday and Wednesday. If the approval is fast, the list of the two schools will be posted in the corridor on the first floor on Friday.

The second class and a group of emperors are not in a hurry, the eunuchs are about to die.

Class grades will still affect performance. Huang Jun sat in the office flipping through past report cards, feeling cold in his heart.

Gu Mo listened to him sighing, and couldn't help but ask, "Is the grade of the second class so bad?"

Huang Jun pointed at the roster with his index finger: "Teacher Gu, let me tell you this. If other students don't talk about it, Guang Zhouxing alone can lower the class average score by five or six places, do you believe it?"

Gu Mo: ...

In a way it's pretty awesome.

"There are Xia Ye, Xu Ziming... all of them are not good. I went to play every day in the first grade, skipping classes. Basic skills, what can we do? We can only turn a blind eye," he said in the list He poked harder, apparently taking his name as a person, "Do you know what is the most irritating thing?"

Gu Mo shook his head cooperatively.

"It's the new transfer student! The little girl assigned to Class [-] has good grades, and that's the one in the school next door," he gave a thumbs up, "Jing Xi in our class, you should also go through her previous I got the grades, oh yo, I don't even understand how she passed the exam."

His face was wrinkled as if he had eaten a long-expired can: "This time I will definitely be at the bottom, Mr. Gu, look at it, absolutely!"

Gu Mo couldn't help being a little funny when he heard him repeatedly emphasize the absolute.He doesn't know about other subjects, but for the subject of Chinese, he feels the efforts of the students, and he has confidence in them.

Taking advantage of the lunch break at noon, Huang Jun directed the students to arrange the examination room.

Not all the students in the school are ignorant, and the better the family background, the more they pay attention to the ranking.

No matter how foolish they are at ordinary times, when it comes to big exams, most people will try their best to squeeze the list.

It is that this solution is not quite formal.

Therefore, this kind of exam will randomly arrange students' student numbers into various exam rooms, and exchange classrooms for grades [-], [-], and [-] as exam rooms.

The cheating rate can be reduced a little bit.

In the self-study class in the afternoon, the head teachers of each class distributed the admission tickets and asked the students to identify the classrooms.It is mainly the first-year students who have just entered a new school, and they may be at a loss.

As soon as Zhou Xing got his exam slip, he stretched out of the chair and walked out, fooling Huang Jun.

"Zhou Xing, where are you going?"

"I'm going to recognize the classroom."

"..."

There is a villain in Huang Jun who is beating his chest and stamping his feet. You are not a freshman, you don't think you are a classroom, where did you not get into trouble in the third grade?Teachers may not have everything you recognize.

He didn't dare to say it, and watched anxiously as Uncle Zhou swayed out the back door.

"Teacher, I also want to go to the classroom." When it was sent to Jing Xi, she raised her hand abruptly, which startled Huang Jun again.

"Do you recognize..."

Before the fart came out, more than 30 pairs of eyes in the class stared at him.

"I'm new here." Jing Xi said quite proudly.

Huang Jun almost forgot about it: "... Hurry up and come back."

Zhang Lin, the head teacher of Class [-] of the third year, returned to the office building after issuing the admission ticket, and the foreign students studied in the classroom.

The back row is usually a gathering area for poor students, and Jia Jian sits in the middle, and the teacher starts to act presumptuously as soon as he leaves.

At the beginning, he still spoke in a low voice, but the more he spoke, the louder the volume became, and the disciplinary committee couldn't help reminding him.

"Student Jia Jian, please lower your voice, the other students are still studying."

Jia Jian was already furious when he was beaten up by a little girl on Saturday, but now someone hit him with a gun, he got up suddenly, kicked the chair back, and yelled loudly.

"Learn a p..."

As soon as he spoke, he glanced sideways inadvertently and almost had a tongue cramp, when a face exactly like Zhou Xing appeared on the rear window window!

No, that's Zhou Xing...

"... pppp how to exercise, Disciplinary Committee, please tell me."

All students in Class [-]: …………………………

The Disciplinary Committee said weakly: "Someone seems to be looking for you outside."

Jia Jian's heart skipped a beat, and he saw that Zhou Xing seemed to be passing by and walked forward.

He immediately grabbed the poor little Discipline Inspection Commissioner: "Which eye of yours saw it, look for your mother..."

The rear window was suddenly opened and creaked, and when he turned around, he saw the little girl who had kicked his ass looking in...

"...Does your mother know that your grades are so good?" Jia Jian let go of his hands and smoothed out the creases on the clothes for his classmates.

The little Disciplinary Committee was really moved to tears...

Seeing Jia Jian, who is usually like a monster in the world, pick up the chair obediently, open the textbook obediently, and ask questions about homework at the same table obediently, as if waiting for a little red flower in the kindergarten, all the students in Class [-] were silent in mystery.

Jia Jian wanted to cry, why did one come and another came, he didn't dare to cause public anger at this moment, if he was kicked out or the two outside the door came in by chance, his butt would be lost!

Touching his butt that was still hurting, he straightened his back and sat more obediently.

Jing Xi, like Zhou Xing, was assigned to the fourth class of the third year in the examination room. She followed Zhou Xing and quickly found the place.

She seemed to see Jia Jian in this class through the window. She thought she was mistaken and opened the window a little to check, only to see an elementary school chick with "I'm very cute, you can't touch me" written all over his face tenderly. Shun clothes for classmates...

She thought, could Jia Jian be twins?

Zhou Xing just came out for a stroll after being bored in the classroom.

During this walk, I ran into troublesome people again.

The osmanthus clumps in front of the teacher's office building withered a lot, as if they couldn't stand the cold wind and even the fragrance was weak.

Zhou Xing had been standing there for a while.

Su Limo thinks again and again, but still feels that the opportunity is rare. She and Zhou Xing are not in the same class, so they can't meet each other at all.Just now when she saw Zhou Xing and Jing Xi passing by outside the classroom, she immediately followed them out, and finally waited until the two separated, so she had to hurry up.

"Student Zhou Xing."

Zhou Xing turned his face away, his brows were full of arrogance.

She mustered up the courage to take two steps forward: "I'm not familiar with school A, can you take me to find the examination room?"

Zhou Xing frowned, as if weighing the meaning of her words.

"Who are you?"

Su Limo thought that he would refuse, but she didn't expect that he would not remember herself, and her face was not very good-looking: "I am Su Limo from the first class."

"Oh."

"Can that..."

"No."

She was confident that her tone was pitiful enough, and it was unbelievable how quickly Zhou Xing refused.

"why?"

"I don't know the way." Zhou Xing turned back again.

I don't want to leave a single word to her.

Zhou Xing looked bored, and behind him stood a girl who could cry at any time.

This is what Gu Mo saw when he came out of the office building.

His first reaction was that the girl was confessing, and then he denied this idea himself, who would run to the teacher's building to confess when he was full?Isn't that the same as a thief going to the police station to steal?

It is possible for Zhou Xing to do such a thing...but it seems that he is the one who is being accused.

"Teacher." Zhou Xing called to stop him.

...Through the Gui Cong, he actually felt the change in Zhou Xing's expression.

Gu Mo walked down the steps: "What's the matter?"

"Are you going to find the invigilator?" The world-weary face was already put away.

Is this kid a roundworm in his stomach?

Gu Mo hummed lightly and looked behind him, as if he was more interested in that girl.

"I'll take you there." Zhou Xing said.

Su Limo wanted to pretend to be pear blossoms with rain, but when she heard Zhou Xing's words, she felt angry, and her expression was distorted.Don't you know the way?

Gu Mo was puzzled: "What's wrong with the classmate behind you? He looks... like he's about to cry." It's actually more like constipation.

Zhou Xing glanced at it: "The topic hasn't been done yet."

"If you don't know it, ask the teacher, don't just stand here." Gu Mo said to her.

Su Limo watched the two of them walk away, completely unaware that she had assisted an attack invisibly.

Zhou Xing didn't expect Gu Mo to agree to go with him so easily.

The actual reason is that Gu Mo is afraid that the girl will cause unnecessary trouble if she cries, and secondly, he is really a road idiot...

But he was actually a little angry. After walking for a while, he still couldn't help asking: "What's the matter with that girl, what are you doing in front of the office building?"

Zhou Xing was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "I was there first, I don't know what she is doing behind me."

Gu Mo didn't believe that he didn't know, the little girl's eyeballs were glued to him, even a fool could see it.

Fortunately, it was him, if other teachers came out and saw it, they would definitely misunderstand the relationship between the two, and the girl would cry a little more, well, Zhou Xing will take the blame.

"Do you know what will happen if other teachers see what happened just now?"

"I know, it's nothing more than being dragged to the office or teaching department to be criticized."

Gu Mo was caught by his indifferent tone, and just about to scold him, he heard his slightly lonely voice.

"It's not the first time anyway."

Gu Mo suddenly remembered what Huang Jun had told him about Zhou Xing when he was in the first grade.

When he first entered the school, many girls from school B came to chase Zhou Xing, making all kinds of misunderstandings and throwing themselves into his arms.I was seen by the teaching director a few times, and I was criticized and punished by a circular and checked and cleaned.

Zhou Xing didn't care.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, you can explain it to the teacher."

"I don't want to say it." The boy's tone was light.

Gu Mo regretted saying this a bit, yes, Zhou Xing didn't do anything, why should he explain.

The scenery along the road kept changing, Zhou Xing stood still in front of the teaching building, and looked back at him.

"Teacher, which class are you going to?"

The language is mischievous, but it is another kind of arrogance.

It is useless to say more about the so-called "purity".

Gu Mo knew.

He has never been different from others.

"Three years and four classes."

"Oh?" The smile faded from the end of his eyes, "Then teacher must follow me closely."

What Gu Mo didn't know was that after that, Zhou Xing wrote his disgust on his face, spoke mercilessly, and pushed away all his scheming.

Then threatened that he likes boys.