My crush wants to make the same mistakes with me after rebirth

"Well, I understand what you mean, Mr. Wu." Duan Yan Wenwei nodded and said, "You mean, the monitor of the second class in our grade will pull the monitors of the third class and the fifth class to set off fireworks on the playground at night right?"

Teacher Wu was dumbfounded. He was in charge of teaching the first grade, so how could he know this, "Aren't they in the same class? Are they both class monitors?"

"They probably didn't do the fireworks thing." Yan Duanchang smiled after taking a sip of tea, "I will find out about this matter. Fortunately, Teacher Wu stopped it. I really can’t explain it to my parents.”

Hearing what he said, Mr. Wu smiled and waved his hands, then turned and walked out.

Not long after, the door was knocked again.

"Come in." Yan Wenwei shouted, then looked at Jian Qiutong who pushed the door and said with a smile, "It's just in time, I have something to ask you."

Jian Qiutong also seemed to have a headache, and after putting the documents on organizing the New Year's Day party activities in his hand on his desk, he replied, "The teacher wants to ask me who was the one who set off the fireworks last night?

"Okay, as expected of you." Yan Wenwei smiled.

"The work of cleaning up the scene has always been organized by the vice committee, but I don't know anything about it." Jian Qiutong replied with a puckered mouth.

Yan Wenwei couldn't help but shook his head seeing his appearance that it had nothing to do with him, "Come on. You little bastard, the more you say you don't know, the more you think about it."

This is true, Jian Qiutong did not refute.

But he felt that it was one thing to think about it, but another thing to say it.

"Teacher, isn't it easy to find out? Why do I have to tell you..." He replied with some dissatisfaction, "If you can't find out, then ask me, wouldn't it be better?"

After all, what he said sounds like a small report. Although there is nothing wrong with reporting a classmate's violations in essence, it is inevitable that people will not like him. In addition, he is the president of the student union. Things will definitely damage the reputation... In the future, organizing activities will also affect the enthusiasm of the students...

Yan Wenwei really appreciates this student. In his more than [-] years of teaching career, he has seen many smart students, but the one in front of him is the one who really uses his intelligence properly.

"The national flag will be raised next Monday and they will have to do a review. If they don't find out today, the matter will have to be delayed for another week," he said.

That being said, it makes sense...

So Jian Qiutong sighed softly, "Yesterday after the closing ceremony, when I was leaving, I saw Su Rui from your first class. He was a volunteer, but he didn't stay in the playground, so he definitely didn't participate in the cleaning work. Then I guess he The deputy will arrange to clean the storage room. But cleaning the storage room is not easy, so he chooses to call friends to go there together. The remaining fireworks are placed in the storage room. He may want to use up all the fireworks after seeing the expiration date. , In fact, I thought so too, but when I suggested it to our Duan Zhang, he refused to agree..."

"So...you think it's Su Rui?" Yan Wenwei concluded.

"The classmate who saw the fireworks last night said that there were four people in the playground." Jian Qiutong continued to analyze, "It must not be accidental that they reported the three names. People scattered in three different classes, why would they be in that kind of class?" The situation came out of their mouths? The purpose is obviously to hope that they will take the blame. So, they must have had intersections with Ma Wenqiang, Xia Yi...Jiang and other classmates, and there must be a bit of a festival...This is your own grade. I don't understand."

After listening to this passage, Yan Wenwei had automatically completed the remaining three names in his mind, and he was a little speechless in admiration, "As expected of you... the college entrance examination will be next semester, right? Are you going to Where are you going?"

"Become a policeman." Jian Qiutong replied without thinking.

This career is exactly what Yan Wenwei thought, "You are very suitable. I believe that the crime rate in our country will drop a lot in the future..."

Jian Qiutong couldn't help laughing, "Helping you find the key and arresting a few rebellious classmates can reduce the country's crime rate? I can't afford it..."

"Okay, I'll look at your document later, I'll arrest people first." Yan Duanchang put down his teacup, got up and walked out.

Ten minutes later, Yan Duanchang, who is always vigorous and vigorous, was already standing at the door of Class 10, Grade [-], and reached out to point out the four in the back row.

"Are you the ones who set off the fireworks last night?" He asked straight to the point.

"Yes." Their attitude was very frank.

This caught Yan Wenwei off guard, "So quick to admit it?"

Anyway, so many people in the dormitory last night saw it, and they could guess who it was by just asking a few questions. It's better to admit it than to be coy.

"Have you ever thought about what might happen?" Yan Wenwei frowned and asked with a straight face, and even clasped his arms around his chest to increase his momentum.

Hearing this, Zhu Wen raised his hand and replied, "I've thought about it! That's why we specially brought a bottle of fire extinguisher."

"Then do I still have to praise you?" Yan Wenwei laughed angrily.

Zhu Wen quickly withdrew his hand and shook his head.

"Fortunately, Mr. Wu discovered and stopped you in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous." Yan Wenwei put his hands behind his back, "Each of you should write me a self-criticism, no less than [-] words, and I will read it under the national flag next Monday morning. ..."

"Good teacher..."

It wasn't until Yan Wenwei turned around and walked towards the teacher's office building that the four returned to the classroom laughing.

"I never thought that the first speech under the national flag in my life was to do a self-criticism." Zhu Wen said shaking his head.

Mentioning this, Su Rui asked, "Which class will send a representative to give a speech under the national flag next week?"

At this moment, Zhou Tingmu, who happened to pass by, replied, "Our class."

"..." This is great, one to five...

In a blink of an eye, it was the last self-study class before school. Zhu Wen started to pack his schoolbag as usual, and asked casually, "Xiao Xie is going home this week?"

Xie Jue nodded with a grin, "My parents returned home yesterday."

Hearing this, Zhu Wen smiled and looked at Jiang Zhuo again, "Then...Brother Zhuo will come back too?"

"You care so much..." Jiang Zhuo casually picked up a piece of chocolate and threw it at him.

However, having said that, it didn't take long for him to start packing his schoolbag, and the answer was obvious.

Thinking of going home soon, the corners of Xie Jue's mouth couldn't help but crazily and fucking up.

As soon as the bell rang, he immediately ran out of the school gate at a speed of 100 meters.

In order to prevent the tragedy of being blocked by pick-up vehicles at the school gate, the school specially circled a parking lot outside the school gate.

"son!"

A voice that was so familiar that it made his heart tremble sounded.

"Mom!" Xie Jue turned around with surprise on his face.

The lady in front of her who was touching her son's head was taken aback for a moment.

Hey, fucking wrong person...

Xie Jue sniffled, smiled and continued walking, looking for the lotus pink Maserati for his mother in the vast parking lot.

"Son!" It must be right this time!

He turned around with a face full of surprise and looked towards the source of the voice, and it really was Ms. Jian Ru who was like a rich flower in the world.

"Mom..." He couldn't help but have a sore nose.

Originally, I thought it was only four years away, so there would be no big changes.

But now at first glance, even though Jian Ru has been taking good care of her skin, the traces of the years are still engraved on it.

Compared with four years later, this flower of wealth and wealth in the world in front of him is obviously still more graceful.

Jian Ru approached and patted his head, "Mom came to pick you up after finishing her work. Fortunately, there was no traffic jam at that time..."

"Hmm..." Xie Jue replied.

Jian Ru led him to the parking place while continuing to say: "It's been a long time since I saw him, and my son has become a lot more handsome... Is there anything you want to eat, Mom herself..."

"Mom, do you want to cook?" Xie Jue asked in surprise.

What kind of peerless mother is this, who never set foot in the kitchen, but now is willing to cook for her son.

"Silly boy." Jian Ru smiled, "Mom will help you tell Aunt Zhang..."

"Fuck..." The emotion in the previous paragraph should be regarded as a fart...

"I heard you have a sports meeting this week?" Jian Ru took off her sunglasses after getting into the car.

Xie Jue nodded, "Our class is number one."

"Oh, so good?" She smiled, "That's right, it's the first class after all... Son, what project did you apply for?"

"Marathon." Xie Jue replied.

The car that had just started was frightened and stopped in place.

"Marathon? How many meters..." Jian Ru was surprised.

Xie Jue recalled the painful running process, and couldn't help pinching his swollen legs, which were still sore, "[-] meters."

"One, ten thousand, one meter?" Jian Ru couldn't help looking at him suspiciously, "Son, is there something wrong with you, why did you sign up for the marathon?"

He was silent for a while, he couldn't say that he was lagging behind in his studies, so he had to rely on the marathon to make contributions...

"I just want to give it a try. It's not bad to have a challenge." He opened the window a little, and let the slightly cool breeze mess up his bangs.

Jian Ru reached out and touched his head, "My son is awesome."

"Tomorrow night our class is going to the Camellia Manor for dinner." Xie Jue said again.

"Camellia Manor, it's pretty good." Jian Ru replied, "Mom and Dad will have to work overtime tomorrow, so you can take a taxi and pick you up when it's over."

Xie Jue nodded, "Okay."

When they got home, Aunt Zhang was busy walking around in the kitchen, and when she saw Xie Jue came back, she smiled and said, "Xiao Jue is back."

Xie Jue also called out "Aunt Zhang" with a smile, and then walked upstairs with his bag on his back.

It was rare that all four of them returned home, and their small group became even more lively than before.

[Zhu asked]: Brothers, how are you going tomorrow night?

[Su Rui]: My mother sent me there.

[Thanks for decision]: Take a taxi.

[Jiang Zhuo]: I also take a taxi.

[Zhu Q]: Oh my god, why are you all in this way? I still want one of you to give me a ride... Forget it, I'll let my brother give it to me. Do you two taxi drivers want to take this ride?

[Jiang Zhuo]: All right.

It's a pig's head to have a ride without a ride.

[Xie Jue]: Respect is worse than obedience, thank you little pig brother, and thank you big pig brother.

[Zhu asked]: Brother Big Pig? ?

[Su Rui]: It's your brother.

[Zhu Q]: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

[Xie Jue]: I never said that...

At this time, Ms. Jian Ru sent a message to urge him to go downstairs for dinner, so he put down his phone and ran downstairs.

The author has something to say: Xiao Xie's mother is actually super gentle.

The main event is coming soon (shaking hands crazily)