Look at that pair of school grass

Zheng Guofeng turned on his laptop, squinted his eyes halfway, spread out a few sheets of paper in front of him, and was concentrating on preparing lessons, and behind him were two female teachers holding teacups and chatting about homework, from their children going to school to their meager salary to their husband's worthlessness, At the end of the chat, it merged into two helpless sighs.

Seeing that it was almost time to get off work, the two female teachers saw that there was nothing else to do, put down their teacups, packed their bags and prepared to leave. On the way, they had to buy some food to cook for the debt collectors at home.

"Teacher Zheng, let's go first." The two waved to Lao Zheng who was still working hard, "If the director comes, remember to help us..."

"I know." Zheng Guofeng raised his head from the laptop screen, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, you guys have to cook when you go back. It's hard work."

"Isn't it?" These words almost hit their hearts.

As soon as the female teachers left the door, Teacher Xiao hurriedly passed the two of them with handouts and papers between them, and walked into the office.

"Old Zheng!" Teacher Xiao didn't make any opening remarks, and directly put his palm heavily on the table in front of Zheng Guofeng, with a serious expression, "Are you still in charge of your class?"

Zheng Guofeng trembled violently, almost had a heart attack from being frightened by him, raised his eyes and stroked his heart and said, "Oh, old Xiao, you scared me to death... What's wrong with our class?"

"You still ask me, just the drama program in your class, you say, it's just a fairy tale play, does rehearsal need to be rehearsed every day?" Old Xiao dragged a chair next to him and sat down, and tapped the table with his fingers, "Self-study in the afternoon Class, half of the class is gone, as far as I know, this situation is not a day or two. There is still more than a week before the performance on New Year's Day, do you plan to let them continue like this?"

Hearing this, Zheng Guofeng breathed a sigh of relief, and put on his usual gentle and unhurried smile: "I thought something was wrong. It was just taking up the self-study class, and they didn't use the usual class time. The New Year's Day performance didn't It’s been a few days, I went to see their rehearsal, the kids are serious and hardworking. You are too, they are only sophomores, don’t push them too hard.”

Knowing that Lao Zheng would have such an attitude, Teacher Xiao couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, wishing he could be the head teacher of Class 6 (Second Year [-]) in person to cure this unhealthy trend that cannot be supported by mud.

"Yo, don't you believe it?" Zheng Guofeng stood up, "If you don't believe me, I'll show you, and I'll also go to see how they're rehearsing."

People in and out of the event room had no knowledge of what was happening in the office.

The rehearsal was postponed, and a group of people had a great time playing with stage costumes. Liu Chengwei was finally forced to put on the oversized skirt. Shout: "Stop shooting!"

After being tossed like this, it is not a man not to retaliate.

Several boys in women's clothing looked at each other, and their eyes met, and malicious eyes fell on the boys who were not wearing skirts next to them.

The boy who was watched suddenly felt that something was wrong, and took two steps back in a panic, clutching his chest: "...Wait, what do you want to do?"

"Hey hey..." Shen Zhi, Liu Chengwei, and other boys in skirts grinned ferociously, and they gradually gathered towards him, like a group of colorful witches.

"Don't come here, don't come here!" The boy shouted in despair, "Come here again and I'll call!"

"Hey hey, you're screaming~" Shen Zhi laughed uncontrollably, and his tone was even worse, "No one will come to save you even if your throat is broken~"

The majestic screams pierced the sky, and the activity room was in chaos amid mutual injuries.

The door was opened unconsciously in this messy scene.

No one cared about this little movement, at most they thought it was Qi Wenxuan and Su An who had just gone out and came back, Meng Ying just turned her head to see if the two schoolgirls had both become schoolgirls or bully girls, when she suddenly met the middle-aged uncle who suddenly appeared at the door face, the whole person took a sharp breath.

"Xiao, Mr. Xiao..." Mr. Xiao was like a dark villain who broke through the fantasy fairy tale. The prince felt his legs were a little weak, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the boys who were making a mess.

The gradual silence around finally made those big-hearted people realize that something was wrong.

Shen Zhi was facing Meng Ying, and saw her frowning and shaking her head at him. He glanced at the door suspiciously, and the smile instantly froze on his face.

Mr. Xiao stood at the door with a dark face, his glasses reflected light, because it was late and the lights in the corridor outside were dim, making him look more like a ghost.

Behind the ghost there is a faint figure, but it is not clear who it is.

The person under the pressure patted Shen Zhi, and he realized that he had pushed one of them to the ground to put on a skirt. He quickly withdrew his hands and stood up pretending nothing happened. The activity room fell into the ice cave, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Teacher Xiao closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

A cold light flashed on his glasses, and he said, "Old Zheng, is this what you mean by serious rehearsal? Take a look, see for yourself..."

After speaking, he opened the door completely, and the people in the activity room saw clearly that the figure behind him was their head teacher.

Old Zheng's people set up to stand still, and up to this time he still maintained his iconic kind smile: "My child, it's normal to make a fuss."

"Uh yes, teacher, this is a misunderstanding." Lu Xiaocheng stood up and tried to explain a few words to everyone, "We are trying on the clothes that just arrived, and they are a bit messy. We usually rehearse well."

Teacher Xiao snorted, raised his finger and pointed to the group of boys in disheveled clothes and skirts in the middle of the activity room. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a voice behind him asking in confusion, "Hey, who is this? What's the matter?"

The two teachers turned their heads at the same time, and the two big skirts, one red and one purple, almost caught their eyes in the dimly lit corridor.

Teacher Zheng pushed down his glasses and looked the two of them up and down: "You guys, this..."

"We went to change clothes." Su An explained the cause and effect as a matter of course, "Teacher, why are you here? Did you come to see our rehearsal?"

Teacher Xiao looked at the group of boys in skirts and girls in men's clothing, and then at the two boys who were very popular in the back. With their hairlines receding day by day, they turned their heads back and forth twice, and hated iron and steel. A sentence popped out: "It's outrageous!"

"Male or not!" He pointed at Su An and Qi Wenxuan, then turned back to Meng Ying and the others, "Female or not!"

The girls were a little embarrassed to be told that, Su An wanted to step forward as soon as she lifted her skirt, but Qi Wenxuan grabbed her arm.

"It's outrageous!" Lao Xiao repeated again, this time facing Zheng Guofeng who was beside him, "Look at your class, you can't even rehearse a drama seriously, why do boys wear skirts? What's that for? Who do you want to catch? This is grandstanding!"

The whole script was reported to the homeroom teacher, Zheng Guofeng seemed much calmer than him, and patted Lao Xiao on the shoulder: "The program has passed the review, there is nothing to say over there, listen to me, don't worry about it so much, Let the young people play by themselves."

"Old Zheng!" Old Xiao worried more than his pro-class teacher, "You are just too indulgent in your class... Oh, forget it, don't let it go, I won't let it go!"

Even so, he repeated what he had threatened them with: "I see what grades you will get in this final exam!"

Lao Zheng pushed Lao Xiao back, leaving the people in the activity room looking at each other.

Su An and Qi Wenxuan walked back to the activity room. Su An rubbed his arms as soon as he came in: "I'm freezing to death outside, and they still block the door to prevent us from entering... What's going on?"

"Who knows why they came here on a whim and said a lot of inexplicable things." Shen Zhi also came back to life, half of his skirt was taken off, and the top of the dress was hanging around his waist. Make people blind."

I was blocked by two teachers just now, and the people inside only heard Su An's voice and saw no one. Seeing it now, Shen Zhi shook his head again and again: "It's over, it's over, it's completely inconspicuous compared to my skirt, I admit defeat , the protagonist is given to you, I am not worthy."

Qi Wenxuan is dressed in red, and he is also a tall boy. He gives everyone a completely different feeling from Liu Chengwei's burly type. The sense of disobedience is still within the acceptable range. Just going to this station, the aura instantly overwhelms the presence everyone.

The vicious stepmother Su An was standing next to him, almost turning into an innocent little cutie.

Meng Ying clasped her fists at the two of them: "You can't compete with men, and you can't compare with women, so let's bow down."

Both of them didn't know whether they should be happy about this kind of praise.

Frightened by Lao Xiao, everyone has no intention of continuing to rehearse today. A group of people played with stage costumes for a while. Seeing that it was not too early, they ended the rehearsal activities without rehearsal today.

"Everyone can take the clothes back by themselves, there is no place to put them here." Lu Xiaocheng explained to everyone, "Remember to keep them well, you will have to pay for them if you lose them! Hey, Su An!"

Just as Su An was about to go out, Lu Xiaocheng stopped him again and stuffed a bag of clothes into his hand.

"You have a good relationship with Wang Xinba, right?" Lu Xiaocheng explained the task, "You can bring this to him."

Su An received it indifferently, walked to the parking shed with Qi Wenxuan and stepped on the bicycle, then slapped his head as if awakened from a dream: "Wait, I don't know where Wang Xinba's family lives?"

"Call him and ask." Qi Wenxuan put his foot on the ground to stabilize the car, and said.

"But... I don't seem to have his phone number." Su An embarrassedly took out his phone and looked in the address book, "Wow, really not."

"What about other contact methods?" Qi Wenxuan was a little surprised, "Didn't you guys often play games together recently?"

"Emmmm... Except for games, I haven't added any friends."

That's what cold game bromance is all about.

As Su An spoke, he had a flash of inspiration: "That's right, I'll check out the game!"

But the character belonging to Wang Xinba didn't show up online, Su An got on the bike discouragedly: "Forget it, bring it to him in class tomorrow... Well, if he comes to class. Brother Xuan, I'm hungry..."

"Want to eat outside?" Qi Wenxuan knew the meaning of his words very well.

"Hey." Su An smiled ingratiatingly, "I want to have skewers, grill them."

"Okay." Qi Wenxuan suddenly knew the direction to go, and the wind passed by Su An, his voice was wrapped in the cold winter night, "The one who arrives later pays the bill!"

"Hey!" Su An followed and rode up, laughing and shouting, "You haven't started yet!"

"Start!" Qi Wenxuan shouted.

Su An followed behind and laughed loudly: "Look at it—the number one in the grade is cheating—"