let loose

"Melting City" by Mr. Wu Zhe, the number one monthly list of Jinjiang Literature City, went to see it! ! !Dogs are the best!

Last night, the private group of the sixth class had an all-night discussion on whether to continue to bring mobile phones back to school next week.With a sense of responsibility as a monitor, Song Mian took time to peek at the screen while playing games.Turning a spiral bend to kill a monster, the more than 20 people in the group chatted hundreds of thousands of times.

Peng Yang said that a classmate from the next class went to his house to buy duck feet in the afternoon. The other party said that their class continued to carry mobile phones, and that the other classes also did the same.

The group is anonymous, the reason why Song Mian knew that this was sent by Peng Yang is because this person brings duck feet and duck necks to his classmates every day at school, he is very warm and generous.

He has squinting eyes, loves to smile, has a round face and is very festive, and the duck feet are moderately spicy and sweet, and the taste is good. He has a particularly deep memory.

It is said that the family opened a delicatessen, and the name of the store is very catchy, called 'Duck King'.

After discussing for a long time, the students threw the topic to the monitor.Normally, they would definitely not dare to blatantly accuse Song Mian.But this is after all on the Internet, not to mention that everyone can't see each other across the screen, but to say that more than 20 anonymous accounts are chatting with him at the same time, it's still the same sentence, a group of angry people, the school bully is not so stingy.

Song Mian led the Calabash King Kong team to make the final sprint, and seeing that they had rushed out of the barrier, at the critical moment, Zheng Qiran was accidentally stung by a scorpion in order to cover the retreat of the convoy, and his account died for 1 minute.

The team won No.3 in the end, and the rewards they received were so-so.

There was a whole row of Aites in the group, Song Mian tapped on the fluorescent screen, and replied:

[Aircraft carrier N: whatever. ]

Seeing how many conversations they had, Song Mian naturally understood what these people were thinking. He answered casually, meaning he didn't care whether to ask, whether they took it or not, and turned a blind eye to it.It's not naive enough to challenge leadership authority or something, that's sick.

About two-thirds of middle schools across the country explicitly prohibit students from using mobile phones at school. However, except for the three-good students who are addicted to learning, less than half of them really listen to it.

The age of seventeen or eighteen is the age of impulsiveness, arrogance and rebellion, and it is also the stage of curiosity and thirst for knowledge.The game goddess Xiaohuangwang for boys, and the idol novel Two-dimensional for girls, these must be inseparable.

Back to school in the evening, Song Mian put two mobile phones in her bag.

In fact, after buying the mobile phone, he regretted it when he calmed down. He bought it with enthusiasm, and didn't ask Jiang Zhou if he needed it. It was about a man's self-esteem. Jiang Zhou wouldn't be angry, would he?

You can buy everything...just play by ear.

Walking on the tree-lined cobblestone path outside the gymnasium, Song Mian hooked her schoolbag with her fingers, and her school uniform jacket was casually draped over her shoulders.

The breeze blew through the trees, blowing over the slender and young body of the boy.Occasionally, when I ran into a classmate head-on, everyone avoided him, trembling, and didn't even dare to look up at him.

Such situations, Song Mian often encounters, quite speechless.First, he is not a butcher who beats and slashes people all day long, second, he is not a dirty offal, and third, he does not eat people.Why are these people afraid of him being like this.

After entering the class, almost everyone in the class came, and beside my ears were the voices of girls discussing the answers, and some were also discussing Jiang Zhou.

This afternoon, the official website of the Shanghai No. [-] Middle School announced the test scores for the first and second Fridays of senior high school.As soon as the results came out, Jiang Zhou went to the market forum again and completely convinced the audience with the ceiling score of the three-story wall.

The grades in black and white are there, and the exam room says there is no place to copy them. Who can refuse to accept it?Jiang Zhou is a man with a high IQ, and a man who is a cow is a god.

Yizhong Tieba, Weibo super topic, both exploded.Someone set up a support group for the god of learning on the post bar, and the posts were full of rainbow farts, blowing from the brain of the god of learning to the jade fingers of the god of learning.

[Ala Xueshen Rainbow Fart Army stickers ★Tonight, I am Jiangshen A4 paper//Welcome to all alumni who really love Jiangshen. 】

Attached small print: boast, praise me to death!

[1L: Am I number one?Hee hee hee, share a handsome photo of Xue Shen taken in the cafeteria on Friday to save character, lick the screen [-] times, okay! ]

The accompanying picture is a side view of Jiang Zhou's upper body. He is looking forward and holding a small pudding in his hand.

[2L: On the scene!I'm the ice cream in the hands of Xue Shen! /I am me, ice cream with different colors.jpg]

[3L: A few dishes upstairs, so drunk/(picking nose)]

If there is one, there are two, and then more and more people share the beautiful pictures they have taken of Xueshen.

[79L: The bridge of Xueshen's nose is the bridge connecting love and hope. Those thin white long fingers, like mushrooms growing at the foot of a tree after rain, grow deeply in my heart! ]

……

Some alumni posted on Weibo with #湖海一中学神#

topic, the reading volume is almost over ten million.

However, the god of learning who set off a frenzy of learning gods on major websites knows nothing about the worship of everyone.

Jiang Zhou sat quietly in the corner of the classroom, lowering his head and writing seriously.The golden shattered light was dotted on the top of his head, and his face was profiled. Even though his face was still as cold as ice, it did not affect the "beautiful" fact of this picture in the slightest.

"Good afternoon, my deskmate." Song Mian sat down on her seat, threw her schoolbag into the belly of the table, and greeted Jiang Zhou in a frivolous tone.

Jiang Zhou said "hmm" and said, "Good afternoon."

Song Mian's heart skipped a beat, secretly delighted for no reason, and observed Jiang Zhou secretly.Jiang Zhou just answered him. Although the sentence was short, it was a good sign. At least it showed that Jiang Zhou did not resist him now.

There are two mobile phones in his bag, and he has to look for an opportunity to find an excuse to give the mobile phone away.

The post bar opened the Xueshen Amway post, but later, the building was crooked.

[375L: Hey, is that boy next to Xueshen with his face upturned, Song Mian? ]

The photo was shared on the 374th floor. In it, Jiang Zhou put one hand in his pocket, with his head slightly tilted, and another boy who was slightly shorter was looking up and saying something.

The two teenagers stand upright, shining like the scorching sun, and the youthful feeling rushing towards their faces makes the surrounding background eclipsed.

[376L:! ! !Blind student, you discovered Huadian!These two look great together! ]

[377L: It's really Song Mian, oh my god, what's wrong with feeling so in love?The way Jiang Shen bowed his head slightly and listened carefully is so spoiled! ! ! ]

[378L: Fuck me, boss vs boss, so what is this?Xueba × school bully, double bully CP? ]

[379L: No, they are all civilized people, they should be called the school CP/(wisdom)]

[380L: Hahaha XSWL, god damn school CP, I think it's good! ]

Um.The floor of the post is still getting higher and higher, and the school's rule that mobile phones are not allowed into the school seems to be just a verbal joke, and no one cares.

Jiang Zhou was working on a problem, but Song Mian didn't bother him. He raised his legs, leaned his back against the wall, and took out his mobile phone to browse Weibo.

His mother's new movie was finished today, and it was very popular and became a hot search. He saved a few pictures of his mother's finale in the Weibo posted by the marketing account.

Just about to click into Shuyan Weibo homepage,

The notification bar on the phone flickered, it was a WeChat message from his mother.

[Goddess: Doudou, have you eaten well?Tell you good news, mom is coming home tomorrow!And your dad!Are you happy? ]

Shu Yan forcefully forced him to change this note, he was awkward at first, but now he is used to it.Shu Yan was very childish when talking to him, she was not like this usually, she spoke to Song Lilian in a normal tone, but she was talking to him as if she was making amends.

Song Mian actually thought it was unnecessary, he was no longer a child.

I slid my fingertips on the keyboard a few times, wrote, deleted and deleted, and finally finalized a word:

[Sleep: Hmm. ]

Song Mian waited, but Shu Yan didn't reply to his message, she must be busy again.

When the bell rang for evening study, Chu Xiaonan's joy was clear at a glance, and he walked into the classroom very briskly.She is a serious teacher. She is often serious and not rigid, but she is also stingy with smiles.It was rare to see her smile on her face, and the students felt that it was novel, and the class teacher's class, which was usually quiet and silent, became more relaxed now.

"Teacher, you seem to be in a good mood."

The guy who spoke was a boy with a rough voice, Song Mian knew him, his name was Zhang Jin, and he played together last week.

"That's right," Chu Xiaonan didn't deny, with the corners of her mouth still curled up, "You guys did well in the exam this time. Our class got the first place in the liberal arts class, which is five points higher than other classes." applaud.

Chu Xiaonan: "I'm sure everyone knows that the average score of our class is so high this time, thanks to Jiang Zhou's contribution. Jiang, please continue to maintain this momentum, and truly be neither arrogant nor impetuous."

The students noisily turned their heads to look in Jiang Zhou's direction.

Jiang Zhou: "...um."

"Very good. After the compliments are over, what should be praised, I think everyone is happy enough, so I won't praise any more." Chu Xiaonan supported the podium with both hands, put away the smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth curled down, showing a familiar expression again. With a serious look: "I found that in this exam, very few students exposed a lot of problems - the end of the quarter!"

"Here!" The girl with a ponytail in the first row reflexively sat up straight.

"Do you know why I ordered you?" Chu Xiaonan asked.

A girl with a thin skin and unsatisfactory test results is still sad, and she will be called out by name in front of the whole class. After all, it is embarrassing, and tears well up in her eyes.

"Come to my office after class." Chu Xiaonan didn't say much, turned around and nodded at others: "Chu Qingci."

The relationship between Chu Qingci and Chu Xiaonan is not a secret, even though he secretly slanders his son for being in class, Chu Xiaonan is 100% eccentric.This time it was obviously a slap in the face.

Chu Qingci's subordinates pinched Lin Pingping awake who was recovering from sleep, and responded with a smile on his face.

Chu Xiaonan took out a small notebook and said, "You got [-] points deducted for basic math questions, and you were completely wrong about the junior high school knowledge involved in English cloze. You were so wrong. What is the problem? I want to hear your explanation. "

Lin Pingping was pinched awake, and he was still a little dazed. He teamed up with Zheng Qiran and stayed up for two nights on the weekend, and he was almost sleepy.

Chu Qingci sat upright, her lips were tightly pursed, as if she was thinking about it, her eyes darkened after a while, and she said, "I'm sorry."

Chu Xiaonan didn't speak, the students didn't dare to show their anger, and the whole classroom could hear needles being dropped.

Song Mian looked at the grades and found that Chu Qingci had indeed failed the exam.The total score is 612, ranked sixth in the class, No. 20 in grade.Chu Qingci is the only good student among them. He is elegant and diligent, and has never been in the top ten of his grade.

Is it bad?Song Mian looked at the back of Chu Qingci's head, and really couldn't remember how Chu Qingci was doing on the day of the exam.His attention has been on Jiang Zhou recently.

During the 10-minute recess, Song Mian went to find Chu Qingci.

Chu Qingci was not very emotional, and smiled when he saw him coming: "Hey, it's just an exam, are you here to comfort me?"

"Fart." Song Mian stiffened her face.

"It's okay, at worst, I'll come back for the exam next time!" Zheng Qiran held Chu Qingci's shoulders with a big heart, "I trust Lao Chu!"

Lin Pingping: "There are always times when people are frustrated, and they will be fine when they stand up. Old Chu is not like the three of us. He has an IQ. It is only a matter of time before he makes a comeback!"

Song Mianchu stood there for a few minutes, then patted Chu Qingci's shoulder before leaving: "We're all brothers, just talk about things."

"Yeah." Chu Qingci smiled, the dimple on the right cheek looming.

During the two hours of evening self-study, Chu Xiaonan criticized all the students except Jiang Zhou, and finally said this to Song Mian:

"If you have a good deskmate, don't waste it. Ask what you should. People should be ashamed. Your deskmate's English is [-], and your English is [-]. Think about why."

Song Mian's head was almost retracted into the belly of the table, seeing Jiang Zhou's mouth curled up, he beat his thigh angrily, and said fiercely, "Don't laugh!"

Jiang Zhou rarely raised his eyebrows: "You are so stupid."

Song Mian: "..." Hey, I'm a school bully. Let me tell you, I really know how to hit people.

Song Mian lay down on the bed after taking a shower, played two rounds of Speed, a message automatically popped up in the WeChat notification, it was sent by his mother:

[Goddess: Does Doudou miss her mother?Mom misses you so much. ]

This tone.

Song Mian rubbed the word 'missing you' repeatedly, and it took a long time before she replied, "Missing you."

Shu Yan didn't come back again, maybe she was really busy, it's all over...

After exiting, he picked up a Benelli Tyrannosaurus and was about to go on the track. Chu Qingci sent a message:

[Fire: Take a look. ]

[Fire:]

Song Mian looked lazy, changed to a lying posture, and clicked into the link with her fingertips:

[The son of the pot king leaves Beijing and transfers to Shanghai——Uncover the unknown behind the "God of Learning Jiangzhou"//No need to indicate the source/(smile)]

"School CP" was just beginning to emerge, and Mount Everest, which has not been surpassed in the history of Shanghai No. [-] Middle School's post bar building and even in the next few years, was born.

The peeling of the Jiangjiang goose came, and the two teenagers finally approached slowly! ! !

Updating a favorite in the last chapter did not increase, so sad that he vomited blood??