The squad leader knew I was stealing

When the five friends came out of the restaurant, they met Jia Zixi who was collecting water in the hot water room. Lin Yanxiu still remembered what happened in the afternoon, and he immediately moved forward, "Jia..."

Jia Zixi also saw them, and when he saw Lin Yanxiu coming over, he turned around and left. He felt a little embarrassed in the afternoon and didn't know what to say.

Jing Chong took a few steps forward, grabbed Jia Zixi's shoulders, and put his hands around his neck, looking for something to say, "Come here to get water?"

Jia Zixi looked at the water bottle filled with hot water in his hand, nonsense, "Well, get the water."

Jing Chong continued to argue with him, "You have the most ghostly ideas. What can our class do for the opening ceremony of the autumn sports meeting in a few days?"

Ma Xiaoran interjected, "'National Treasure' entrusted you with the task?"

Jing Chong replied lazily, "There is also Yang Qin."

After speaking, he shook his arm, "Huh? Talk."

"Eh... can't think of it."

The six friends were discussing the opening ceremony of the sports meeting in a few days while returning to the classroom.

Du Chengyan gave a suggestion, "Why don't you also learn from the two books in the hands of everyone in our class, go to the rostrum, knock a few symbolic crosses, and forget it?"

Jing Chong shook his head, "It's too uncreative, unlike us hot-blooded teenagers."

"You're so hot-blooded, you can't finish your homework every day, it's not bad if you don't have any."

"Get out of here." After finishing speaking, he turned to ask his classmates next to him, "What are you thinking of now, you can say anything, just say whatever you want."

He added, "Everyone has to say it, including Lin Yanxiu."

Jia Zixi told the truth, "I watched an ancient Egyptian movie a few days ago, and now my mind is full of mummies."

Hearing Jia Zixi's words, Ma Xiaoran said according to the most sincere thoughts in his heart, "A few days ago, my favorite celebrity revealed his makeup photo. He is a general. Now my mind is full of his concave shape."

Jing Chong "..." He was wrong!He shouldn't have asked such an unreliable person.

Li Ruo said in a low voice with a serious face, "I suggest that our class can get some balloons and pop them together in front of the rostrum, implying a hit or a blockbuster."

Jing Chong's eyes lit up, "This is fine, what about Lin Yanxiu?"

When Lin Yanxiu was asked such a question by Jing Chong, the remaining four friends all stared at him, Lin Yanxiu said indifferently, "I think Du Chengyan's one just now is pretty good."

Jing Chong: "I..." He should have expected it a long time ago, shouldn't he?

Lin Yanxiu smiled, "You can add something to your head."

Jing Chong immediately asked, "What?"

Lin Yanxiu: "...I didn't think about it."

Jing Chong rolled his eyes, and asked the rest of his friends, "Do you want to wear something on your head?"

Jia Zixi wanted to make trouble, "Wrap some bandages?"

Ma Xiaoran cooperated, "Wear a hat? A black gauze hat?"

Li Ruo thought for a while and shook his head.

When Jing Chong returned to Ban and discussed with Yang Qin in the small conference room, he asked her if she wanted to wear something on her head.

Yang Qin replied casually, if you want to wear it, you can wear a crown.

Jing Chong thought for a while, "Thousands of students, who can but me?" Wearing a crown is not impossible.

When the integration plan was handed over to the class teacher, there were mummies, generals, pills, crowns... and Lin Yanxiu agreed to take the textbooks.

On the way back, Jing Chong complained to Yang Qin, "Why didn't anyone write a zombie. If you know, I'll hand in a zombie."

Yang Qin: "...what did you write on the paper?"

"Take your textbook."

Yang Qin: "..."

Jing Chong: "I think you are all unreliable, but it's better to use textbooks. What about yours? What did you write?" Jing Chong suppressed his laugh, "Wearing a crown?"

"...Mine is also a textbook, the one with the crown looks pretentious, it doesn't look like my style."

Jing Chong: "..." Yes, you are brother.

When Jing Chong came back to class, he saw Lin Yanchang was doing some quizzes in his seat. He sat on the seat, pulled up his phone, and said to himself, "After the fat man won't eat with us, he won't come to play with me anymore." , suddenly felt like a lost child.”

Lin Yanxiu continued to work on the paper, not caring about Jing Chong's feeling like his mother lost his cub.

Ma Xiaoran walked over from the front, pulled a stool from the side, and sat down on the seat next to Jing Chong's table, "What are you talking about?"

Jia Zixi turned around from the front row, "Huh?"

Li Ruo also came over, his voice was very low, but his face was smiling, "What are you all talking about?"

Jing Chong sighed, "That dead boy Du Chengyan hasn't looked for me recently, it feels like he lost a son."

Jia Zixi, Ma Xiaoran: "..."

Li Ruo was not very speechless. She said, "Du Chengyan may have found an organization in his own class. You are not in the same class. Some things will not be very convenient. It will be a matter of time before you separate your activities."

Jing Chong stopped talking, and he kept pulling Du Chengyan to let him live in his own circle. When he pulled Lin Yanxiu, he also thought of three people forming an iron triangle. Later, Ma Xiaoran and Li Ruo also joined in, and the five people Small groups, he thought it was pretty good, and then Jia Zixi also came in, and the six friends ate and played together, which seemed to be pretty good.

However, he neglected that Du Chengyan is not from Class 11. Although they are brothers, their work and rest schedules are always different. It's just that Jing Chong didn't consider that Du Chengyan also needs a small group.

The little fat man’s mind is still more sensitive and meticulous. If it was Jing Chong and him, he would not leave first, but now he will not say that he wants a small group of six people from class 11. What he needs is his own class. organization, so he withdrew, left, and went to find his own small group.

Jing Chong was a little depressed, he turned on his phone and sent a message to Du Chengyan,—chatting?

Back there in seconds, - talk about your mother.

-roll.

- eat shi to go.

— Eat you, who did you dine with recently?

—The monitor of my class.

— Come back if you are not used to it.

The little fat man sitting in the middle of class 12 threw his mobile phone on the table and didn't go back, so he went back!

Jing Chong looked at the phone and frowned, why didn't he speak again?

Here, Ma Xiaoran has already started chatting with Li Ruo, "'National Treasure' took the manuscript of the opening ceremony of the sports meeting from the squad leader and gave it to you?"

Li Ruo glanced at Jing Chong and nodded embarrassedly.

Ma Xiaoran: "Did 'National Treasure' think that what we wrote was too unreliable, so I handed it over to you?"

Jia Zixi was a little excited, "Your head teacher knows all about it? That's amazing!"

Li Ruo lowered her head lower, her short hair completely covered her hot face, and said nothing.

Ma Xiaoran bumped into her, "Did you write any stories today? Or poems?"

Seeing that Li Ruo was still bowing his head, Lin Yanxiu put down his pen and joined in the fun, "I want to see it too."

What Lin Yanxiu said was true, and he really wanted to read it. The Chinese teacher in Class 11 arranged a weekly diary and essays for everyone.

A weekly diary is a record for a week. You can write essays at any time, and you can write anything, but you have to have them.Li Ruo's weekly diary reads like prose, and her essays are either short stories or poems. Ever since she was praised by the teacher in every possible way and read a few articles on the podium, she has become recognized as a talented woman in class 11.

It's just that this talented woman is a bit quiet, and she stutters a bit while reading her own article while standing on the podium.

Jing Chong came back to his senses and looked at Li Ruo, "Did 'National Treasure' give you all the notes?"

Li Ruo nodded obediently.

"Great, I'll add a zombie to Ri, you remember to write it in."

There are four friends left: "..."

Jia Zixi hesitated, "I want a mummy."

Ma Xiaoran: "General."

Lin Yanxiu also planned to take a formation, "Crown."

Hearing this, the four friends all looked at him in shock, Lin Yanxiu explained, "I heard Jing Chong say it twice today, and thought he wanted to wear it."

Jing Chong immediately said, "This is Yang Qin's attention."

Lin Yanxiu: "Oh, forget it."

Jing Chong hesitated, "Add it."

Li Ruo: "I..." No one asked my opinion?Who the hell wrote it?

The six little friends left after explaining, and Li Ruo was not given time to refute. Maybe the little friends didn't have hope for what they said, so they didn't see what Li Ruo wrote, and the days were still repeated day by day. live.

Lin Yanxiu didn't have any abnormalities during this period, and his spirit was unprecedentedly relaxed. Although his grades in the midterm were not satisfactory, it didn't seem to affect him.

Ma Xiaoran and Lin Yanxiu are still facing each other. When the five friends are together, they always start discussing theoretical knowledge suddenly, which makes Jing Chong and Jia Zixi feel helpless. Will plug in.

In this regard, Jia Zixi often complained, saying that her grades had improved, which had a lot to do with the two of them nagging in their ears every day.

Of course, he would sometimes check English sentences with Ma Xiaoran. Although high school has a lot of homework and occasionally gets irritable, life in high school is really wonderful, which Jing Chong did not expect.

He has always been very confident in life in high school, and he will never forget the unfamiliar classmates who can still stand by his side regardless of everything under the dark night light.

After playing, Jing Chong found out that Li Ruo originally joined the badminton club, because the badminton and table tennis clubs were linked together, and after playing with Ma Xiaoran, she privately transferred to the table tennis club.

After Jing Chong played basketball in the fourth quarter, he would usually rush to the table tennis table while wiping off his sweat, because the rest of his friends were waiting for him to eat together at the table tennis table.

Sometimes he would watch him play basketball and occasionally give him some water. Jing Chong often thought that he didn't like playing basketball very much, or he would also transfer to the table tennis club, so that the friends could reunite.It's just that he couldn't bear those brothers on the court, the people under the dark lights and their affairs.

Lin Yanxiu's high school was lucky, first Jing Chong, then Du Chengyan, then Jia Zixi, Ma Xiaoran, Li Ruo.

He never stole again, even if his grades plummeted, no one would give him a name of cheating.

He knew that if there was one, he would be shot in the head by those people just now.

Even Du Chengyan, who doesn't like him very much, is extremely confident that the little fat man can stand on his side.

Even though life is difficult and the process is extremely painful, he still feels that he can, he will definitely be able to grow up with them.

As the weather gets cooler and cooler, the autumn sports meeting has gradually been brought to the fore. Li Hao is also looking for students to participate in the competition subjects on a large scale in the class. Jing Chong reported a 100-meter speed run, and four people relay.Li Hao took a fancy to his long legs and reported him another high jump.

Although Jia Zixi is small, his stamina is really not ordinary. He reported a [-]-meter relay with four people. He said that he was used to running with his grandfather every morning in junior high school.

Lin Yanxiu and Li Hao are the remaining two partners in the four-person relay race, and Lin Yanxiu reported this one without overreporting.

Ma Xiaoran reported a 100-meter speed run, and ran with the two of them in leggings.

Li Ruo didn't have much athleticism, so when they were training in the fourth quarter, she would cut and delete on that piece of paper to design the appearance of the sports meeting.

She took the words of her friends by heart, zombies, mummies, generals, crowns, and her own balloon.

When she handed in the draft plan, she didn't expect much, and felt that she had failed the head teacher's expectations, and she was depressed for a long time in private.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ran agreed.

Now the friends are stunned ⊙⊙!

The author has something to say:

Feeling a little embarrassed, this chapter definitely needs to be revised, but the stupid author doesn't know how to modify it properly, I still hope that the little angel can help.

I will try to update three chapters a week.

Come on ^＾＾~

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