It was marked by the top A next door

On Monday, Jiang Yan was very excited when he had the first class. He had to stare at the wall clock on the back blackboard every few minutes, because after the first class, he was going to raise the national flag.

Yan Yang kept refusing to say what he was going to do, which made Jiang Yan's heart itch for the whole weekend, like a cat's paw scratching his heart, the more it scratched, the more itchy.

He twisted and twisted helplessly, so that Feng Ke at the back table had to twist and turn to see the blackboard.

After finally passing a class, Jiang Yan’s blood boiled as soon as the bell rang. This was the first time this semester he took the initiative to stand in line instead of sneaking away to a place where Lao Gao couldn’t find him after class. , Then when everyone was doing exercises, they stood in the corridor on the third floor and laughed at them.

Standing behind Jiang Yan, Ding Dong asked in surprise, "Brother Yan, did you forget to do a self-criticism today?"

"I haven't forgotten," Jiang Yan blinked, and whispered, "There may be a good show later."

Ding Dong took a deep breath, took a step back subconsciously, and said, "The inspection under the national flag is not a joke, brother Yan, what are you doing?"

Jiang Yan chuckled, turned his head and looked in the direction where Class A was queuing up.

Accompanied by sonorous music, each class entered the arena in an orderly manner.

After raising the national flag and playing the national anthem step by step, the weekly speeches under the national flag began.

The principal at the front was impassioned and spitting, while the students below were shaking their heads and chatting, but they didn't listen to a word.

Lao Gao has long been accustomed to the absent-mindedness of Class D. He stood calmly at the front of the line, occasionally raising his eyelids to glance at them.But at this moment, his eyeballs were firmly held by Jiang Yan.

Not only did Jiang Yan come, but he was listening to the speech under the national flag very seriously? !

Did he have hallucinations due to his old eyesight, or was Jiang Yan possessed by a ghost?

Lao Gao blinked vigorously and sighed from the bottom of his heart. Jiang Yan has made a lot of progress recently, and he regrets agreeing to Teacher Miao from Class A to let him do this review.

Jiang Yan stared intently at the headmaster's opening and closing mouth, completely ignoring Lao Gao's remorseful expression, otherwise he could use this to brag again.

"Next, it's the review time for Jiang Yan, Class D, Senior Two."

As soon as Jiang Yan's name was released on the radio, the thorny heads who had always wanted to find fault with Jiang Yan began to "shh", and the fan group who regarded Jiang Yan as a "great god" began to applaud and try to suppress the booing. The applause was intense, even more enthusiastic than when the principal spoke on stage.

But the applause lasted for a long time, and Jiang Yan didn't go up.Instead, it was Yan Yang who came out of Class A, took the microphone from the principal politely, and stood on the high podium.

"Good morning, everyone, I'm Yan Yang."

The intense applause completely stopped after two laps on the playground, and everyone looked at the people on the rostrum in bewilderment.

Why not Jiang Yan?

After the silence, Yan Yang's voice spread to all directions of the campus through the radio: "Today, I stand here to be responsible for my previous actions. Last week, I tore the school uniform on the way to send a sick classmate to the infirmary, violating the law. I am deeply sorry that I violated the relevant regulations on appearance and appearance in the school discipline and school rules.

"In the future, I will definitely restrain my behavior, strive to reduce the care and concern for my classmates, and try to ignore others when they need help, so as not to inadvertently violate school discipline and rules and hurt others."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yang bowed slightly under everyone's astonished eyes, and calmly walked off the rostrum.

"Fuck..." Ding Dong took the lead in applauding, "Brother Yang is so fucking handsome!"

In school, it is not uncommon for teachers to have double standards, and the attitude towards good students and underachievers can be said to be very different. Yan Yang's irony and insinuation are brilliant, and he gave a sigh of relief to many students.

The applause was thunderous, the opera was trembling with anger, and the principal's face turned red and then pale. He quickly picked up the microphone and shouted: "Today's flag-raising ceremony is over, and all classes will leave in an orderly manner!"

Putting down the microphone, the principal walked quickly to Xi Qianmiao and said, "Come to my office."

Jiang Yan raised his mouth, looked at Yan Yang and gave him a thumbs up.

Originally, he just wanted to see how different the top student's self-criticism was written, but he didn't expect that Yan Yang still had this rebellious spirit in his bones.

It's really satisfying to see how wilted the opera is!

After the exercise, Jiang Yan went directly to Class A, intending to praise Yan Yang severely.But when he walked to the window of Class A, he saw Yan Yang sitting there alone, the seat next to him was empty, and there was not even a book on the table.

He opened the window and poked his head in to ask Yan Yang: "Where is Zhong Yi? Why haven't you seen him these days?"

"I don't know, it is said that something happened at home and I will go back for a few days." Yan Yang said.

Jiang Yan gave a "tsk" and said, "Could it be that you lost your popularity by arguing with someone?"

Yan Yang thought, if this is the case, it would be pretty good.

It's just a pity that Zhongyi won't be easily angered away.This person was in the same way as him, with a strong desire to compete. On Jiang Yan's issue, he would not give up even if he "sent him under the fence".

Yan Yang didn't really want to talk about this topic, he turned his head and asked, "I wonder if brother Yan is satisfied with my performance today?"

"It's okay." Jiang Yan touched his nose, turned around and walked back.

More than make do, it's fucking satisfying.

It's just that Zhong Yi is not here, it's a pity that I didn't see such a classic scene, and I don't know why he went home.

Thinking about it, Jiang Yan plunged into Class D.

He was late, but Lao Gao didn't blame him, instead he was smiling and seemed to be in a particularly good mood.

"Go in and sit down, I have something to announce."

Faced with such a smile, Jiang Yan was shocked, and quickly sat back on his seat, leaning his back on the table behind him: "Did Lao Gao take the wrong medicine?"

"Who knows, I've been laughing just now." Feng Ke straightened the table silently.

"I know why!" Ding Dong said positively, "Lao Gao has been suppressed by drama for so many years, and seeing her make a fool of herself today can't help but breathe a sigh of relief."

It makes sense.

Lao Gao patted the podium and said, "Students, have you heard about 'quality education' recently?"

"heard."

Everyone laughed tacitly. As long as the college entrance examination is not cancelled, any "quality education" is just a superficial effort, and no one takes it seriously.

Lao Gao said: "Our school has become the first batch of "quality education" implementation units. After discussion and approval, the school will change the last class of each day to club activities from today onwards."

Ding Dong raised his hand: "What club? The whole class goes to the same club?"

"Good question!" Lao Gao was waiting for this sentence, slapped his hands and explained, "The school has set up 10 club courses for each grade, and you can apply for whichever you want, and go to the corresponding classroom when the time comes. Just go to class."

After finishing speaking, Lao Gao handed out a stack of papers full of forms.

The whole class was in high spirits, and the speed of passing the form was several times faster than the normal passing of papers. As long as it had nothing to do with study, everyone in Class D was a monkey spirit.

When it reached Jiang Yan's hands, Ding Dong stretched his head over: "Brother Yan, should we discuss with Lu Yao and the others to choose the same club?"

Jiang Yan nodded: "I'll take a look first, and you send them a message to ask."

"Deling!" Ding Dong shrank back with a "whoosh", the speed was comparable to lightning.

Just as Jiang Yan read two lines, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket rubbed against his thigh and vibrated twice.

He lowered his head and took out his cell phone to see that it was a message from Yan Yang.

Yan Yang: "Have you decided which one to choose?"

Jiang Yan rolled his eyes and glanced at the form quickly, and his gaze was fixed on the four words "Fancy Basketball".

He remembered that Yan Yang played basketball very well in the first year of junior high school. He was on the school team and won the championship. He also watched that game. At that time, he even joked that Yan Yang would be broken if he split into an Omega. How many hearts.

Later, for some unknown reason, Yan Yang withdrew from the school team, and never saw him play in public again.Only every summer when Jiang Yan was out playing until midnight when he came home, he often saw him dribbling and dunking alone on the basketball court in the community.

Every time he saw Yan Yang playing in the middle of the night, he would stand in the distance and watch the end quietly. Obviously his golf skills are very good, why didn't he play later?

Jiang Yan hesitated for a moment, typed a few words on the chat page and sent them.

Jiang Yan: "Fine basketball, do you want to play?"

As soon as the news was sent out, Jiang Yan hesitated.He could guess that there must be a reason why Yan Yang didn't play in the first place. Isn't it too good for him to poke so casually?

He long-pressed the message, and tapped to withdraw, hoping that Yan Yang didn't see it.

But as soon as he withdrew, Yan Yang replied, "Okay."

Jiang Yan let out a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, everyone ventilated among the five people, and all of them chose trick basketball.

There are a total of ten clubs, and each club has a limited number of places. Even if the form is filled out, it must be approved by the class teacher before joining. Those who fail the approval will be randomly assigned to club classes with few people.

Unfortunately, Ding Dong was randomly assigned because of his short stature.

Before the club activity class in the afternoon, he stood mournfully in front of the bulletin board, completely numb.

Of the five people, he was the only one who was sent to "Sports Dance" to learn what Cha Cha.

When he saw the list notification, Jiang Yan was out of breath from laughing.

He patted Ding Dong on the shoulder and said, "Study hard, and when you come back from your studies, remember to dance for your brother to appreciate."

"I want to reincarnate again." Ding Dong said.

"You have no chance." Lu Yao even helped him to get all the clothes for dancing Chacha. The close-fitting dance clothes are very sexy at first glance. "Study hard, maybe it will come in handy in the future."

"Thank you!" Ding Dong gritted his teeth and took the clothes, twisted Lu Yao's arm and ran away.

"Fuck..." Lu Yao rubbed his arms and said, "Don't let me catch you!"

"You say that every time, and you don't bother to catch him every time." Jiang Yan glanced at him contemptuously, then turned to ask Yan Yang, "But I think trick basketball is a team of three, the four of us... How to divide when B comes?"

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