After being reborn with paranoia

Sitting down, he wiped his mouth and was about to tell Jin Yu about Wang Jian's brave behavior.

?? This is the real warrior, who dares to touch the monitor's head, and dares to speak up in front of the girls.

??One word, cow.

?? Two words, Niubi.

?? Seeing Jin Yu's drowsy look from having not slept well last night, he held back his words.Although Feather is usually talkative, Zhou Yangrui also knows not to provoke him casually when he hasn't slept well.

?? At this moment, he scratched his heart like a cat hiding from the bottom of his heart. He wanted to share with Jin Yu what happened just now, and pulled him to laugh together, but Jin Yu didn't ask.

?? The words were stuck in his throat, he couldn't get up and down, and he choked, winking and grinning.

??Jin Yu took the book out of his schoolbag, turned two pages and glanced at him. Zhou Yangrui's eyes lit up, and he almost wrote "I have gossip, hurry up and ask me." on the face.

?? If he doesn't speak out, he will be suffocated to death.

??Jin Yu ignored the strong appeal revealed on his face, and poked his probe out without giving up, but still didn't see the familiar figure, lowered his head and pulled the baggy school uniform jacket on his body, and said, "What do you want to tell me?"

?? Zhou Yangrui was almost suffocated by Jin Yu.

?? He opened his mouth, and Zhou Jin on the podium was banging on the blackboard again. This time he learned how to behave. He stood far away, straightened his arms, and knocked on the edge of the blackboard.

?? "Don't talk for now. The students who haven't packed up quickly pack up. After packing up, check whether the school badge is on, and whoever is over there, put on the school uniform and zip it up."

?? With a serious face, Zhou Jin gave Zhou Yangrui a "I'm talking about you" look across most of the classroom.

??The school uniform jacket was opened, and Zhou Yangrui, who was about to be deducted class points every minute when he went out, made a gesture of zipping his mouth to shut up, and then pulled the school uniform zipper to the end.

??Jin Yu followed Zhou Yangrui to the playground unhurriedly.

??Qinghe City is cold in winter and hot in summer, with spring breeze and autumn rain. Even though it will soon enter October, the weather is still too hot.

??At this time, it was still more than ten minutes before seven o'clock. The annoying sun above the head had already made people's faces flushed. Frustrated, afraid of being seen by the patrolling teacher, he let it go quickly after breathing.

??The teaching buildings of Qinghe No. [-] Middle School are allocated according to grades. Each grade has one building. There is a green lawn between the two buildings. Starting from the second floor, they are connected by thick suspended corridors.

??People of different grades do not disturb each other on weekdays. At the beginning of the school year, the teacher will give repeated orders to keep everyone safe and not to run around in other teaching buildings, so as not to affect other people's studies, especially senior high school students.

??High school seniors are not just high school seniors, but also the flesh and blood of Qinghe No. [-] Middle School. The school’s annual admissions slogan is whether it is a stable admission to Tsinghua University or a guarantee for New Oriental, but it all depends on their college entrance examination results.

?? There are three teaching buildings, the second grade is sandwiched in the middle, and the classes are arranged from the small ones. Jin Yu's fifth class is arranged on the first floor.

?? Point out, the only downside is that there are too many people.

??Before he was surrounded by the youngsters of the first year of high school, and then pushed by the fate of the third year. Zhou Yangrui jumped from the left and jumped like a fish in the water. A chic and handsome figure.

??But the people around him are unhurried. He can only hide his unique knowledge with tears in his eyes, so as not to let himself be like an arrow that leaves the string, and disappear in a blink of an eye.

?? When the two arrived, the old class was waiting with his hands behind his back where he was assigned to the second (five) class of senior high school.

??Squad leader Zhou Jin drooped his hands close to the seams of his trousers, and stood beside the old class without saying a word, with the same serious expression as the people around him.

??Wang Jianding. Feng. Committing. The crime, risking being discovered and reprimanded by the old class, poked his head in the middle of the team.

Seeing that Jin Yu and Zhou Yangrui finally came, he was relieved. While the old class turned his head to talk to the teacher in the next class, he waved vigorously to signal the two to go over. dust.

?? The boys in line behind him silently took two steps back, and handed him this not-so-broad stage.

??Even if there are people next to each other, the behavior of jumping and jumping on the playground is too eye-catching. Wang Jian raised his hands and easily debuted in the C position. Class leader Zhou Jin pushed his glasses, expressionless: stare——

??Wang Jian resentfully stopped, wiped the dust on his face, and winked at the two of them instead.

?? Zhou Yangrui took the time to give him a thumbs up.

??ox.

??Dare to act so coquettishly under the noses of the teacher and the class monitor. Just a word of "cow" is enough to underestimate him.

??Suddenly there was a commotion in the team, Zhou Yangrui poked his head, and said with a groan, he lowered his voice and whispered in Jin Yu's ear, "Yuer, you are at the same table."

??The person who was still in a slump just heard that the hair on the top of his head was raised. He turned his eyes and saw people passing by him in the corner of his vision. His figure froze, but for a moment, he crossed his long legs and went to the end of the line. Exhausted, stretched out two fingers, and pressed down the corners of the raised mouth.

??At seven o'clock in the morning, the morning glow spreads out, the white clouds are the scenery, and the clear blue sky is magnificent.

??In the attention of all the teachers and students in the school, under the rising red sun, the radio suddenly rang, and the next moment, the loud and inspiring national anthem was played, and the bright flags fluttered up with the rhythm.

?? It is the most solemn moment in a week.

??The home is invaded. Occupied, the land is burned, the dream is destroyed, people walk on the road, but the body is as dry as a desert under the scorching sun.

??The wailing toddler lost his father, the octogenarian saw his parents and children away from home, and the young wife wept silently under the lamp.

??The unyielding soul is crying, the fiery blood is spraying the scorched earth, and the martyrs who lost their lives cast the Great Wall with their will.

??This is a nation that is fighting for a free, broad, open, peaceful future with its life.

??The strong contagious power of the music makes the blood of the passionate teenagers boil, their curved backs straighten unconsciously, and there is an unspeakable secret impulse in their restless hearts. This impulse urges them to do something.

??However, before they could take action, this strong and unspeakable desire and impulse, after an impassioned national anthem was played, and the principal's voice with an accent came out of the microphone, popped Suddenly, like a balloon punctured by a needle point, it deflated in an instant.

?? Wang Jian felt as if his body had been completely hollowed out. When the music stopped, his straight back shrank instantly.He rested his head on Zhou Yangrui's shoulder and yawned skyward.

??Routine speech once a week begins on the rostrum.

?? After the principal speaks, the vice principal speaks, and the vice principal speaks after the dean.Every speech is the same, do a good job in the present and look forward to the future, and the content of changing the soup without changing the medicine will make people's ears grow calluses.

??Buzzing, the microphone in his hand was being moved irregularly and made a harsh and unpleasant noise. Wang Jian opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw that standing on the rostrum was neither the principal nor the teacher, but a person with them. The students wearing the same school uniform changed their faces, smacked their lips, and closed their eyes again.

??Hey, today is not the opening ceremony, nor is it the mid-term and final exam of the monthly exam. How come there are student representatives speaking on stage.

?? He squinted his eyes and was about to fall asleep.

?? "Everyone, teachers and classmates, good morning. I am Huang Zixuan from Class 27 of High School. Today I will review my previous immature behavior."

??As soon as the difficult voice came out, there was a buzz of discussion in the playground. The teachers of each class took action almost immediately, with their hands behind their backs, and they used their years of homeroom aura to suppress it. The gossip of this group of students who like to join in the fun.

??Wang Jian's ears twitched, and he stood upright under the staring death of the old class. He stood on tiptoe as soon as the person left, wanting to see who this person was publicly executed in front of the whole school.

?? This is not just a matter of losing face. Once the review is completed, it is estimated that even the face will be lost.How can I mess around in Qinghe No. [-] Middle School in the future?

?? Tsk, miserable.

?? He clicked his tongue, his eyes were full of interest, but after hearing a few words, he felt that something was wrong.This student is doing self-criticism and mentioning the names of new classmates in their class.

??He glanced back, and found that most of the people in the class were also looking back at the same time, and some people were pointing, which attracted people in other classes to look this way too.

?? Gu Zhenran was quiet and silent. He stood at the end of the line, one person away from the students in front of him. His eyebrows were lowered, and his expression did not change.

??As if the self-criticism made by the people on the rostrum had nothing to do with him.

??The above review has entered a climax.. part, the cause and effect have also been said for the most part, and the voice of discussion on the playground almost doubled several times immediately.

??Some time ago, Qinghe No. [-] Middle School’s post about pickpocketing a classmate surnamed Gu was a big hit. In just a few days, the number of comments has broken four digits, and it is still rising.

?? There are people who say anything, good or bad, good intentions or malicious, and relying on anonymity, some comments are directly ignored.Before the truth of the matter came out, this student surnamed Gu was almost blackmailed by the whole school with just a pickpocket..