I cried, I pretended

Song Mingwang rarely looked away uncomfortably, just at this time a classmate called him to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"Song Mingwang, Teacher Guo is calling you."

After calling his name, he called a long list of names in succession. When he arrived at the office, he found that almost all the boys in the class had been invited. There was a long row of boys standing at the door. The scene was quite spectacular.

"Did you go to a massage parlor last week?" Guo Jin walked back and forth holding the teaching rod.

"It's not a massage shop, it's a sauna shop." Tang Tan corrected in a low voice.

"Is there any difference? Did you also have a massage?" Guo Jin raised his eyebrows angrily.

"I did, but others are serious massagers, and we are also serious people. We resolutely resist pornography, gambling and drugs." Tang Qin quickly expressed his position, wishing to swear.

"Be less talkative, don't think that you can't control you if you are in an off-campus school. Are you a group of minors allowed to enter that kind of entertainment place? You are really courageous. Seeing that the exam is about to come, a group of people ran to give me massage!"

After Guo Jin finished speaking, he glanced at Xu Su, who was calm, and became more angry. He didn't expect Xu Su to participate in it at all.

"And you!" Finally, he turned his attention to Song Mingwang, feeling that iron could not be made into steel. "Your mother even called me to ask me to watch over you so that you don't cause trouble. Is that how you repay her? Just run away when you are young." Get a massage."

Song Mingwang couldn't understand why he was so angry: "But it's really just a simple massage. His technique is very good and the massage is very comfortable. I recommend you to do it too."

"Give me all the trouble, write me an [-]-word self-criticism, and come to me after you realize your mistakes."

Since Song Mingwang was born, he never thought that one day he would be involved in writing a review, but seeing Tang Qin and his colleagues were proficient, it was definitely not the first time. He directly found the review template on Baidu, and began to copy it together.

Song Mingwang couldn't cheer up, and couldn't understand why they didn't feel ashamed. This kind of thing was a major stain on life.

"What happened to you?"

After hearing him sigh for the hundred and first time, Cheng Wang finally frowned and asked.

"I'm not a good student anymore." Song Mingwang stared at the tip of the pen with a sad face, feeling that the pen in his hand was heavy.

"..."

"I've turned bad."

"..."

"Why don't you start writing?" Tian Mengmeng saw that Song Mingwang hadn't started writing at all when he was receiving the water, "Do you want me to send you some templates with screenshots, and you can copy them, don't copy them all."

Song Mingwang refused, "I want to write it myself."

So he sat up straight, unscrewed the cap of the pen with sincere repentance and began to write the review, concentrating on every word he wrote.

If people who don't know read him and think he is writing some research work, how can he think that he is writing a review.

The consequences of this incident include not only the self-criticism, but also the suspicion among the boys in class seven. At the beginning, everyone guessed that Song Mingwang had reported the secret.

So they all started to target Song Mingwang, especially Feng Fang, who deliberately bumped his arm even when he was walking, and pushed him away when he was picking up water from the water dispenser. Deliberately sprinkled water on his paper, followed by an insincere sorry.

Song Mingwang frowned and thought for a while, then came to a conclusion, "Are you provoking me?"

He uttered this outrageous sentence, which reduced a lot of his arrogance, because his expression was really just asking a question.

Feng Fang smiled arrogantly, "How can you, aren't you the favorite of our class, how dare I get it."

But it was obvious that his yin and yang aura was useless to Song Mingwang. After thinking for a while, he thanked her sincerely.

"Thank you, I shouldn't have misunderstood you."

Feng Fang choked, wanting to vomit blood angrily.

Cheng Wang, who was sleeping with a book covering his head, raised his eyelids, and lazily said, "It's almost done."

"But this kid complained to Lao Guo, and he didn't believe what he said."

"He didn't do it."

"how do you know?"

Cheng Huang frowned, obviously showing impatience, Feng Fang quickly shut up.

Song Mingwang looked at Cheng Juan, then at Feng Fang, and recalled what he said just now, and then he came to his senses.

"So you were mocking me just now."

Feng Fang choked again, sneered a few times, kicked the stool as if venting his anger, then turned and left.

"Why is he still angry?"

Song Mingwang muttered with some disgust, "Anger is the easiest emotion to dominate people, so I won't be affected by such low-level emotions. Being mature and rational has always been one of my strengths."

Cheng Huang twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at him and said lukewarmly, "Really?"

"of course."

Cheng Wang rolled up the book expressionlessly and tapped him on the head.

Song Mingwang covered his head and glared: "Why did you hit me? And it was my head!"

"Try to see if you have low-level emotions like anger."

"..."

As for the informer behind the scenes, the people in the class failed to find out for several days. In the end, Xu Su suggested that since someone had informed the teacher, it would be better to observe the people around Guo Jin than the one who had no clue about the behind-the-scenes person. dynamic

In the end, I didn't expect to be caught by them.

"How could it be Liu Xiaosi?"

Feng Fang really couldn't figure it out, the relationship between him and Liu Xiaosi was not very good, but he had a good impression of him, he was tactful and considerate in dealing with people, and he could get along with anyone.

Tang Tan said, "I didn't think I might make a mistake."

Xu Su shook his head: "Impossible, I heard it with my own ears, Mr. Guo was talking to him about the report, let him pay attention to it in the future."

Everyone knew what to do after paying attention, so there was another silence.

Tang Tan still couldn't believe it, and clicked his tongue, "Then why did he do that?"

Xu Su pursed his lips, glanced at Song Mingwang, who was lying on his stomach writing a question, and didn't pay attention to Song Mingwang, he hesitated to speak.

"...Maybe it's because of the number of three good students. I heard some rumors that this time the three good students will be selected before me and Mingwang."

He didn't go on to say the rest, but everyone can guess that there is only one provincial-level three-good student in the whole school. The candidate is Song Mingwang Xu Su, who is the first and second grader. Although he has good grades, he is not ranked No. 10. It couldn't be his turn anyway, so he simply dragged everyone into the water together, don't get what he can't get

"Fuck, did he tell Lao Guo that we are not a serious massager, so I asked why Lao Guo got so angry." Tang Tan was still brooding on this point.

Feng Fang also said angrily: "Then what should we do? Trick him? Damn, I didn't expect him to make a fool of me."

Xu Su still didn't say anything, if Liu Xiaosi just told him that there was still room for turning things around, Guo Jin would definitely not make a fuss in order to get a place in his class.

The only possibility is that he also told other people, maybe the dean or other teachers in the office, and Guo Jin had to come forward to deal with it.

"Don't startle the snake." Xu Suwen said, "Everything will be the same as before, and I will teach him a lesson when I find an opportunity."

Everyone had to choose to swallow their anger.

"By the way. Does brother Wang know about this?" Tang Qin asked suddenly.

Xu Su said: "I told him about this, and his opinion is the same as mine, so don't act rashly."

"Also..." He paused, then turned to look at Feng Fang, "He said you misunderstood someone, shouldn't you apologize?"

"..."

Feng Xin cursed inwardly, seeing that everyone was looking at him, he had no choice but to walk up to Song Mingwang with a straight face.

As soon as Song Mingwang finished writing the last word, he blew on the ink on the self-criticism in a comfortable mood, and saw Feng Fang standing in front of him with a distorted expression.

"What are you going to do?"

Feng Fang stood there stiff for a long time, and just when Song Mingwang thought he would not speak, he heard him finally squeeze out a few words from between his teeth.

"……sorry."

"..."

Song Mingwang was not surprised that Feng Fang would apologize to him, he just snorted softly and reluctantly accepted it.

Although he didn't know why Feng Fang suddenly changed his attitude, Song Ming Wangquan took it as his conscience found out.

After writing the self-criticism after the first class at noon, Song Mingwang just stood up and planned to go to the bathroom, but the girls in the class immediately surrounded him.

"What are you going to do?" Song Mingwang looked vigilant, it was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and he always felt malicious,

Meng Keran smiled and was about to push him out of the classroom, "You'll know when you get out."

Song Mingwang was pushed out by a group of girls at a loss.

I saw a girl standing in the corridor, with a high ponytail and a clean face, looking at him nervously and flushed.

"Who are you?" Song Mingwang asked suspiciously.

The girl bit her lip: "...I'm from Class Two, Chen Xueya, we've met before."

Song Mingwang looked innocent: "I don't remember, what do you need from me?"

Chen Xueya looked at him. She had noticed Song Mingwang when she first saw him in the office. Later, she couldn't memorize the books in the office, which was also Song Mingwang's problem.

If someone who is familiar with Song Mingwang heard about this, he would definitely scoff at it, because he definitely didn't do it to save others, but simply to show off his memory.

"It's just... You helped me last time. I want to ask if you are free after school in the afternoon? I want to invite you to dinner or something." Chen Xueya whispered more and more, lowering her head shyly.

Meng Keran and the others had already retreated to the classroom, lying on the back door to peek at the battle situation.

Song Mingwang frowned when he heard what she said, his small face was cold: "I want to study."

Chen Xueya's face darkened.

Song Ming looked at her like this, scratched his head, as if he didn't understand why she was so persistent: "Do you want to invite me to dinner so much?"

Chen Xueya's eyes lit up again.

Song Mingwang had no choice but to follow her, compromised helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, you order takeaway for me, and I'll give you my home address."

"..."

At this time, Meng Keran and the others at the back door on the other side were pricking up their ears to listen, but unfortunately they were far away and couldn't hear what they were saying clearly.

"Hey, what are you doing blocking the road here? Are you here to meet us?"

Tang Tan and Cheng Juan walked over one after the other. Seeing that they were blocking the road, Tang Tan joked with a smile.

"Shh, keep your voice down." Meng Keran was frustrated, he was quiet, and then pointed in the direction: "Someone is confessing to Xiao Ming."

"I...fuck!" Tang Tan couldn't speak clearly, "No way, what warrior wants to bravely go to the end of the world."

"You're right, brother Wang, who can't think about it so much." He poked Cheng Wang's arm, clicked his tongue several times, and was very surprised.

Cheng Wang had no expression on his face, his hands were in his trouser pockets, his dark eyes were watching the people in the corridor, without saying a word.