let loose

In the morning reading the next day, Lao Huang read the two announcements posted on the school's official website last night on the radio.At noon, the corridors of the Boai Building were completely blocked by students, and the originally spacious and bright auditorium was full of seats and very lively.

"I can't wait to make it so exciting!"

"Hey, there are many netizens on the forum asking for a live broadcast. They all said they want to see what Jiang Zhou looks like. Is he short and fat like the rumors say? Oh, there are such rumors?"

"There is a confession post on the post bar. I've seen the photos. Although the photos are blurry, they don't look short, and they don't look ugly. Have any of you seen real people?"

"I haven't seen it. Last Friday, I took the test and was busy reviewing all day. How can I have time to pay attention to these things?"

Thanks to the gossip posts, Jiang Zhou has now become the most topical and controversial figure in No. [-] Middle School, and his every move has attracted much attention.There are many students who came here to watch without even eating, just waiting to see how the god of learning will defend their reputation as the god of learning.

Finally, while everyone in the auditorium was waiting with anticipation, there was movement in the corridor that was so congested that it would be difficult for anyone to reach the sky.

Wow--

Exaggerated screams rang from the first floor to the third floor.

Zheng Qiran squeezed in the front, followed by Chu Qingci and Lin Pingping, Song Mian and Jiang Zhou walked side by side, a few steps behind, the group risked suffocation, and it took half their lives to finally squeeze out Heap, came to the door of the auditorium.

It was hot, there was no air-conditioning in the corridor, and they were constantly being squeezed around. The teenagers were sweating from the heat.

"Wow!!!"

Song Mian had just stepped into the auditorium with half a foot, and suddenly there were louder screams than in the corridor. Even the sound of dolphins came out, and the screams were very regular, like waves, one after another.

"Oh my god, is that Jiang Zhou standing next to Song Mian? Oh my god, he's so tall!"

Song Mian is very popular among the students, and Zheng Qiran and the others are also familiar, only Jiang Zhou is a real face.

"Take a picture! I want to take a picture! Who said that our school god is short, but he has super long legs, the golden ratio is good! And the school god is so good-looking! His skin is so white!"

"The rumors are really unbelievable! Xue Shen, I want to fan you!"

"Fuck! This face-seeing world is really too dirty! Can't we give us a great young man with a normal appearance and a young age?" Zheng Qiran was speechless, expressing that he was very hurt.

He was the first to enter the door just now, and those people didn't respond at all, so the contrast should not be too obvious.

"Aran, aran, be good." Lin Pingping suppressed a smile, and stroked Zheng Qiran's head like a puppy to comfort him: "Just imagine yourself as a dog's tail that sets off the flowers."

"Go away, where are you petting the dog?" Zheng Qiran glared at him.

There were so many people in the auditorium and it was too noisy, Jiang Zhou frowned uncomfortably.

"You really don't need to accompany the exam?" The audience was at least [-], and they were so noisy. Song Mian was embarrassed to think about it with so many people as spectators. free."

"Don't worry, there is someone to accompany you." Jiang Zhou chuckled, wiped the sweat from his forehead with a wet towel, and gave Song Mian another one, "If you feel free, cheer for me."

Someone actually took the exam?

Who is it?

"I've been cheering you on, haven't I?" Song Mian took the wipes sullenly, "And I'm not worried at all."

Although the air conditioner was turned on in the auditorium, there were so many people that it didn't help much. It was still hot, and some sweat emerged from the nose just after wiping off the forehead.

Impatiently, Jiang Zhou wiped again, unzipped the zipper of his school uniform jacket, took off the clothes, and handed them to Song Mian, "Well, don't worry, help me take it."

"You just said that someone will accompany you to take the exam, who is it?" Song Mian couldn't help asking after holding back for a while.

Jiang Zhou took out the black brick, looked at the time, and said casually, "Longtao."

Song Mian was taken aback for a moment, and the little dark clouds gathered in her heart dissipated immediately.

Long Tao.

"It's cruel enough. If you rub him on the ground in front of so many people, he might not be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life." Chu Qingci smacked his lips.

"It's not me who went too far first." Jiang Zhou said coldly.

Everyone deserves to pay for what they do, and no one owes you anything in this world, as a human being.

It was almost time, Jiang Zhou took out a pen from his coat pocket and walked slowly up the platform.

There were two desks in the center of the stage, and six leather swivel chairs were placed in front of the big red curtain about three meters away from the desks. He walked over and picked up the microphone on the small table to test the sound.

"can u hear?"

"Yes!" The girls replied in seconds.

"I'm Jiang Zhou."

"Ahhh!"

scream.

Song Mian covered her ears unbearably.

Jiang Zhou tapped the microphone and continued: "Let me tell you, I can shoot if you want, but please don't make up stories for me. Many aspects, such as sexual orientation, family, character, appearance, because this has nothing to do with you, please mutual Respect, thank you."

"..."

The noon sun refracted in through the blinds, and the whole stage was shrouded in gold. The boy's cold tone was alienated and forceful.

Jiang Zhou didn't care about their reaction, he put down the microphone, went to the desk and sat down.

"Huh! Cool!" Zheng Qiran whistled.

Only then did the rest react awkwardly.

Not long after, Lao Huang, Director Li, Chu Xiaonan, and Lin Guang also arrived one after another. At 12:30, Teacher Wang from Class [-] arrived with Long Tao and a male teacher with a gloomy face.

Long Tao looked very haggard, with dull eyes, and Jiang Zhou each occupied a desk, sitting on the left and right sides of the stage.

"Students, please be quiet," Director Li sat upright, holding the microphone in one hand and the thermos cup in the other, and said slowly: "In 5 minutes, the exam will officially start. Due to time constraints, after discussion, it is finalized. There is only one math test, please keep quiet during the test and don't make loud noises, it will definitely create a good test environment for candidates."

The noisy auditorium gradually quieted down.

The test questions were given by the math teachers of the second grade group last night, and some unlearned content was included in the test.

The examination room was getting better and better, everyone held their breaths and concentrated, only the ticking sound of the hands of the wall clock in the center of the auditorium.

The exam process is usually long and boring, and the environment is relatively quiet, so drowsiness comes faster.Some people can write and fall asleep when they are on the scene, let alone watch others take the test.

For example, Zheng Qiran, who boasted that he was going to accompany the exam and had to endure till the end, fell asleep on Chu Qingci's shoulder ten minutes after the exam started.

The school leaders are here, so they dare not play with their mobile phones.

Some girls who are obsessed with Xueshen's beauty can still persist, and the students who can't see Xueshen's face clearly in the back row have to sleep in their seats.

Jiang Zhou looked very serious while writing the questions. From Song Mian's perspective, he could only see the top of a furry head, and occasionally a beautiful and tall nose bridge.

From time to time, there was a hint of clear and light fragrance in his nose, and Song Mian subconsciously hugged Jiang Zhou's school uniform tighter in his arms.

When the auditorium was silent, Jiang Zhou stood up suddenly. Although he tried his best to lighten his movements, he still made the sound of tables and chairs colliding.

Then, Jiang Zhou picked up the test paper and handed it to Lin Guang under everyone's puzzled gaze.

Lin Guang is the math teacher of Class Six.

"Huh? Just finished writing?"

"No way, it's only 48 minutes, finished writing?"

"Quiet, quiet!" Lao Huang's voice became more rough through the microphone.

Long Tao was still writing, so the audience quickly shut up.

Hold?Song Mian was also stunned, and quickly followed Jiang Zhou's back. When he turned his head, the two looked at each other, and Jiang Zhou gave him a mysterious smile.

Song Mian:?

It's over?so beautiful?

Jiang Zhou left the stage after handing in the paper, walked to Song Mian's side, he was still dumbfounded, he didn't stop, he touched Song Mian's nose lightly with his fingertip, and soon, there was only a moment of warmth.

Second time.

Song Mian's mind went blank, and he heard Jiang Zhou whisper, "Let's go."

The corridor outside was not as crowded as before. The security guards should have come and sent him away. Song Mian was still holding onto Jiang Zhou's school uniform, and was completely stupefied.

"Are you stupid?" Lin Pingping bumped into him.

"You're stupid." Song Mian ran two steps quickly, afraid that they would see her ears turning red.

"I rely on Jiang Zhou, you are so awesome. I really can't find any adjectives other than awesome," Zheng Qiran said. "A math test paper takes 48 minutes. I can't draw lots so fast."

"You're handicapped, you still need to draw a lot for 48 minutes?" Chu Qing retorted at him.

Zheng Qiran glared at him, "Fuck off, sincerity leads to success, I don't just draw lots and just grab one at random!"

The problem was finally resolved, and a few people frolicked and went to the canteen to buy a popsicle to quench their thirst. Zheng Qiran's tongue was frozen, and he bitterly bought a bottle.

Jiang Zhou took a sip of cold water, watching Song Mian sucking on the little pudding in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, still holding his school uniform tightly in his arms.

"Are you hot?" He moved closer to Song Mian and asked.

"No, it's not hot." Song Mian stammered, eyes dodging.

very suspicious.

Jiang Zhou's eyes flicked across his slightly flustered face, and he said bluntly, "But your ears are red."

Ahhh that's not hot red at all! ! !It's all your fault! ! !

Song Mian arched her hot nose, wanting to press the little pudding on her nose to cool down regardless of her appearance.

"By the way, Xueshen, I heard that your family runs a hot pot restaurant. Is it true or not?"

Ever since he was able to talk to Jiang Zhou, Zheng Qiran no longer regarded himself as an outsider.

"Really." Jiang Zhou did not deny that these people helped him a lot this time, and he should be thankful, "Come to school at [-] o'clock on Sunday afternoon, I invite you."

Jiang Zhou is a boarding student, and boarding students have access control from Monday to Friday, so they can't go out. As a compromise, Sunday is the most suitable choice.

"Okay, we won't be polite, and we will eat it hard!" Lin Pingping was also greedy, and Jianghuozhuyu Dianping scored very high.

"I checked. There is a shop at Evergrande Plaza in Changning District. Let's go there. It's not far away. I just came back to study at night after eating." Chu Qingci said while swiping his phone.

These few people were really not polite at all, and they didn't know how long they had been holding their words in their hearts. After confirming the address, they gathered together and started chatting about whether to order mandarin duck pot or tomato pot.

Song Mian wanted to roll her eyes when she heard that, and thought to herself, can't they all be ordered?Anyway, the prince treats guests, what kind of food is not allowed?

"The school uniform is about to be torn by you. Jiang Zhou suddenly made a sound.

"It's so easy to break." Song Mian was a little embarrassed, and returned the school uniform to him, "It's not paper, take it."

In the afternoon, the test results came out. Jiang Zhou got a perfect score, and Long Tao got 130. As soon as the scores came out, the post bar immediately posted a hot post:

[136L: It's so strange, I accepted the fact that Jiang Shen is excellent, and there is no fluctuation in my heart. ]

[137L: I heard that some of the questions are beyond the outline, let’s talk about the facts, regardless of character, Longtao is also okay. ]

[138: But as a person, if you don’t talk about character, what else is there to talk about?People with bad morals are not worthy of forgiveness. ]

Later, the building was directly crooked, and because it was too crooked to leave the title, it directly re-opened the post:

【School CP Microscope Combat Team/We don't produce rice, we are just porters of dog food. 】

[55L: Ahhh!Did you pay attention to details?The school uniform that Xueshen took off was taken by Mianmian, and there were several friends standing beside him, why, why, only Mianmian took it! ! ! ]

[56L: Because of love, Mianmian picks up the clothes very naturally, and he even holds the clothes in his arms, in his arms! ! !ah! ! ! ]

[57L: This is love!It must be love! ! ! ]

……

[357L: I thought I didn't take a picture, but I did. At that time, Lao Huang and Li were all there. They took it secretly. Let's see it! /(picture)]

The picture is the moment when Jiang Zhou put his finger on the tip of Song Mian's nose after stepping down from the stage.Although the overall shot is blurry, it has a different kind of beauty.

The background is the freshly painted white wall of the auditorium. There is a little bit of sunlight, which gently shines on Jiang Zhou. Because of the height difference, Song Mian slightly raised his head.

[358L: Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow! ]

[359L: My mother, it's time to hit it, Zhou Mian must be a couple! ! ! ]

[360L: Zhou Mian must be a couple! ]

[361L: Zhou Mian must be a couple! ]

Knock it, knock it, boots! ! !

Come, say loudly with me, Zhoumian is love! ! !