On and off campus

"It's strange." A clear female voice came out suddenly, and the four of them turned their heads to look at each other at the same time. The other party's smile was bright, and the lively and lively eyes could attract everyone's attention at the first glance.

"One, two, three, four!" The slender and tender white fingers touched the four people who were waiting silently one by one, paused for a moment, then moved to Han Jingyi, and said happily, "Five!"

She winked at Han Jingyi, her tone subtle: "All the students in Mr. Han's class are so handsome."

She paused and said, "Jingyi, let me tell you, after I sent the box of chocolates you gave me to the students last time, they said they were going to give you monkeys, so I taught them at that time, Mr. Han looks so good. So handsome, the monkeys born will definitely trigger a race war, and they immediately silenced hahahahahahahahaha..." She laughed more and more as she spoke, and at the end she laughed unscrupulously. The energetic appearance stunned several students who were used to the stereotyped and boring image of teachers.

Tang Feize looked at the cheerfully laughing female teacher in front of him, and patiently waited for the other party to calm down before slowly speaking: "Teacher Bai Yun."

"Little Tang still remembers me, that's awesome!" The person whose name was called immediately smiled back, "How did you learn after the transfer?"

Knowing the temperament of this seemingly overly cheerful teacher, Tang Feize let go of his restraint when talking to her, nodded, and said in a natural tone: "Not bad."

"That's right, Jing Yi is much prettier than Teacher Wang." Bai Yun poked out the door as she spoke, making sure that she wouldn't run into an embarrassing situation before she released the next sentence with confidence, "The personality is also much more comfortable. .”

The corners of Tang Feize's lips curled slightly, noncommittal.And the three people next to him had never been in such close contact with this teacher before, they looked at each other at a loss, and were quite stunned.

After Bai Yun finished speaking, she glanced at Han Jingyi, only to see that his face was slightly stiff, his lips opened and closed several times but he didn't make a sound.She smiled, leaned on his desk with a big grin, found a more comfortable position, and then explained the purpose of coming straight to the point: "Just now I received the latest notice from the school, saying that now is the critical period. Time really shouldn’t be wasted, and all the activities related to the third year of high school have been cancelled. Congratulations, you don’t have to worry about the chorus at last.”

Han Jingyi's expression turned into astonishment, but it was more of a surprise.He didn't pay attention to this activity from the beginning, let alone practice, and now he is told to suspend the activity suddenly, it's just—too happy, okay, he can finally attend class without being exhausted by these miscellaneous things What a celebration!

He looked at the four people who were completely dumbfounded, and just about to say something to tell them to go back, he was forced to stop the words before he started.

Bai Yun blinked her eyes a few times, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, although the group activities have been cancelled, all teachers and students will still be invited to watch the performance on the night of the school celebration. Each grade will have at least two or three programs, so the school does not The intent of the program to prevent individual performances—that is, the chorus can be omitted, but the talent show cannot be missed.”

The joy in Han Jingyi's heart was swept away like a wind blowing dead leaves.

The group of four was hit even worse. Before the smirk on their faces could be retracted, they heard Mr. Bai play such a game, and the expressions on their faces suddenly became extremely subtle, and they couldn't laugh or cry.

"I've already said what I have to say, I'm going to class first." Bai Yun turned around quickly, waved her hands, her high ponytail swayed with her walking steps, and disappeared from everyone's sight in a few moments .

The original silence returned to the office.

Han Jingyi raised his hand, put it on his forehead, and gently rubbed his aching temples. He suddenly felt tired, his eyelids were half closed, and he squinted at Tan Shu, who was pushed out unanimously by everyone, and said, "Go on, what's your idea?" Say it all."

Tan Shu took a deep breath, trying to find some meaningful information from the fast-running CUP in his brain. The line of the lower corners of his lips curved downward even more, and his bitter gourd face seemed to contain countless strands of love. Bitter resentment.

"Forget it, if you don't want to participate, then don't participate." Han Jingyi felt a headache seeing them all suffering and hating each other. It was not his intention to force others to make things difficult. Since the school did not have strict rules, he didn't have to be so persistent, so he simply abstained It's even easier to come.

He finally made up his mind and said, "I'll tell the director about the situation later, and you guys go back first."

"Understood, teacher." With Han Jingyi's permission, Song Lin's eyes lit up, as if he had received an amnesty, he quickly pulled Tang Feize and Jiang Qizhe beside him and turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, Song Lin stepped forward several times but never walked out of the same place. Han Jingyi just watched him step forward several times and was pulled back abruptly. The image of a circus juggling monkeys suddenly appeared in his mind .Finally, he asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Song Lin's originally cheerful face suddenly collapsed, he couldn't move his hand, so he raised his chin to Tang Feize: "Teacher, Tang Feize is still holding on to our hands if he doesn't want to leave." He didn't expect Tang Feize, who looked tall and thin on the surface, to have surprisingly strong hands, no matter how much he pulled, he would remain motionless like a steady mountain.

"Tang Feize." Han Jingyi felt that not only his head was a little dizzy, but also his throat was a little sore, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "What else do you need?"

Tang Feize looked at him with an extremely focused and serious gaze, and there seemed to be some other emotions in his deep eyes that Han Jingyi couldn't understand. He replied in a deep voice, with a firm and solemn attitude: "I want to sign up."

This answer was far beyond Han Jingyi's expectations. He never expected that this young man who had nothing to do with himself would suddenly make such a decision to ask for trouble.

Yet his attitude was unquestionably firm.

Han Jingyi was startled, and the dizziness in his head seemed to double. He was obviously in good condition before today.

He shook his head, glanced at the other three, and asked, "What about you?"

As the increasingly intense tiredness hit, his brain suddenly fell into a dizzy state. Song Lin in front of him opened his mouth and said something intermittently, but he couldn't hear clearly. After the indistinct humming sound stopped, he waved his hand and let them go.

As soon as the four of them walked away, Han Jingyi couldn't hold on any longer, knocked his head on the table, and lost consciousness in a daze.