let loose

Song Mianguang had two mobile phones in his coat pocket, one his own smartphone, one black brick Jiang Zhou gave him, and another one in his schoolbag, which was originally given to Jiang Zhou, but now it's all over.

It is simply a crime against the wind, extremely arrogant!

His own mobile phone doesn't matter, but the black brick is of great significance, and he is determined not to hand it over.Song Mian was thinking about what to do, and subconsciously grabbed the corner of Jiang Zhou's clothes with his left hand hanging beside the chair.

Get away from the panic classroom atmosphere.Jiang Zhou was sitting gracefully, his expression was as usual, his eyelids were raised, he glanced at Song Mian's hand that was pulling the hem of his clothes, and said nothing.

The speed of the metal detector is extremely fast, and the whole classroom is filled with mechanical beeping sounds.Before Song Mian could think of a countermeasure, Bald Piao rushed over with a machine in hand.

Song Mian pinched her thigh, and smiled courteously at Bald Piao. Bald Piao smiled without smiling, and unselfishly held the machine towards him, the red light flashed immediately, and the machine beeped non-stop.

"I..." Song Mian wanted to say give me a chance, I can explain.

Bald Piao waved his hand to signal him to shut up, and took a small basket half full of mobile phones from the female teacher behind him, "Take out the mobile phone."

Song Mian didn't want to talk, he lowered his eyelids and rolled his eyes secretly.

"Song Mian, why are you dawdling!" Lao Huang put away Zheng Qiran and Chu Qingci's mobile phones, saw that the bald pan was stuck there, and knew Song Mian's stubborn temper, so he urged Song Mian by the way.

When Lao Huang yelled, all the students in the class were attracted to Song Mian.The two of them were seated in the last row, and the others were almost exhausted, so they turned around and looked at them eagerly.

Helpless, Song Mian had no choice but to take out her mobile phone and hand it over.

Bald Piao asked him to take the initiative to turn off the phone.Song Mian did as he did, and Bald Piao was satisfied. He was about to say something instructive, but before he could speak, the machine beeped again, and it was Song Mian who sent it.

Song Mian: "..."

"Pfft." Jiang Zhou beside him laughed softly, realizing that the occasion was wrong, he quickly put his fist to his lips to suppress the laughter.

"What's going on?" Director Li asked at the door.

The rest of the students also buzzed.

"Song Mian! You brat!" Lao Huang, with his middle-aged body that has not yet lost shape, fell into the row of Zheng Qiran and the others, trying to squeeze against the wall.

Song Mian clenched her lips, brainstormed for ten seconds, and chose to reluctantly sacrifice the phone that was not given away.

He fumbled into his schoolbag with trembling hands, and at the same time he took out his phone, another thing was brought out, which fell to the ground with a click.

It sounded like a heavy object that just fell at Jiang Zhou's feet.Jiang Zhou shrank his feet, looked down, and saw half of the pink frame, and the other half was covered by the table.Inside the frame, two fleshy legs could be vaguely discerned, and there was a strange-looking powder chirping between them.

Hold! ! !It's a photo frame from my mother! ! !The photo is of the little pink chirp! ! !

Song Mian turned pale with shock, a foul word stuck in his throat, the corners of his eyes were red, and he quickly threw the phone into the basket, but it was still a step too late, Jiang Zhou had already bent down first, and picked up the photo frame for him!

Jiang Zhou picked up the photo frame, first glanced at Song Mian, then turned his head and stared at the photo for a while, but there was no reaction... No wonder!Song Mian was sure, the corner of Jiang Zhou's mouth twitched, and it was slowly rising!

Jiang Zhou must be laughing at him!

Song Mian's face turned red, and she frantically tried to grab the photo frame back. Just as she put her hand on Jiang Zhou's arm, the damn machine started beeping again.

Song Mian: "..." Stop beeping on me/Your mother!

It was the third time, no matter how serious the occasion was, the students couldn't hold back anymore, they simply opened their bellies and laughed, and several female teachers waiting at the door even laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs.

Director Li twitched his brows, "It's not like spending money like that, student Song Mian."

With great effort, Lao Huang finally managed to squeeze out from behind the four students. He knew Song Mian well, so he didn't show any face at all. He slapped Song Mian's desk, "Little bastard has no school rules." , Hand over your phone!"

Bald Piao directly laughed angrily, without saying much, put the basket on Song Mian's desk, and nodded her chin, signaling Song Mian to take the initiative to deliver the goods.

Song Mian's heart was ashamed, he was not willing to hand over the gift Jiang Zhou gave him, but there was no other way.He was in a state of confusion and anxiety, and a thin, white forearm was lying in front of him.

Jiang Zhou took the initiative to hand over his mobile phone, "Teacher, I think you have misunderstood, this time it should be my mobile phone."

Song Mian was stunned. What Jiang Zhou put into the frame was clearly a smart phone, and it was the latest fruit phone with a market price of 8888.

Jiang Zhou's mobile phone was put into the basket, and Director Li turned off Bald Piao's machine, without saying anything, just pushed Bald Piao, "Let's go."

Originally, checking the mobile phones this time was just a warning, and there was no need to collect all the children's mobile phones.

After walking to the door, Director Li began to teach: "This time is a lesson for you, don't take the school's decision seriously, and don't take your mobile phone if you say no. If there is one, there will be another. In the future, the school will conduct spot checks from time to time. Your self-consciousness, next time, the phone will be destroyed on the spot!"

Old Huang's temper was obviously not as good as Director Li's. He gouged out Song Mian's eyes, put his hands behind his back, and slowly moved up to the podium. Finally, unable to restrain his anger, he slapped his palm on the podium with a bang, " Song Mian, come to the Moral Education Office after class!"

The Moral Education Department should be the Moral Education Department, Song Mian heaved a sigh of relief, at least Hei Brick was saved.

As soon as the leaders left, the class immediately became a swarm of bees.

"Fortunately, I forgot to charge it last night. I left my phone in the dormitory to charge it when I got up in the morning." Tian Xin patted her heart with lingering fear.

"Hey, you said, will you return the phone to us after you put it away?" Xu Xiao asked.

"I think it's too much, at least I won't know until I come back from the National Day." Yang Luoluo said.

"Damn it, I haven't made it to school yet," said the boys in the back row who were dying, "I still expect to relax and play games for a few days during the holidays."

"You..." Jiang Zhou still held the pink photo frame in his hand, he hesitated to speak, as if he was thinking about his words.

Song Mian gasped, and stretched out her five fingers to try to cover the photo. Because her movements were too impatient and her balance was not right, she fell straight towards Jiang Zhou.

Jiang Zhou was startled by his movement, threw away the photo frame, and raised his hands to hold him steady.Song Mian's nose hit Jiang Zhou's thin shoulder hard.It was too hard, like knocking on a rock, and the pain made him teary.

He felt that the bridge of his nose was going to collapse, he didn't want to turn into a face, it was too ugly...

"Hey!" The students sitting around the two were startled, and they sighed at the same time when the picture was finally frozen!

From their point of view, these two people embrace each other very tightly, with ambiguous postures, especially from Zheng Qiran's perspective.

"Brother Song! What are you two doing!"

Like kissing!Zheng Qiran was so shocked that his voice broke.

Yo ho!

Whoa whoa whoa!

There were more and more boos.

Song Mian, who had returned to her five senses, figured out the situation. While blushing, she waved her flag wildly in her heart: "It's Jiang Zhou! This is Jiang Zhou! Hug it! Hug it!"

He was refreshed in an instant, and his nose, which was hurting to death, didn't hurt anymore!

Ignoring everyone's booing and laughing, Jiang Zhou poked Song Mian's blood-red nose with his fingers, "Are you okay?"

Although it is autumn, the temperature during the day is still high.Jiang Zhou's fingertips were covered with a thin layer of sweat, moist and warm.

Song Mian withdrew her body as if she had been scalded, a few books on the desk crackled and fell to the floor, her whole face was redder than chicken blood, and she stammered, "No, it's okay."

Even though the strong school bully was seriously injured, he still didn't forget to ask for his photo frame, "My photo frame..."

Jiang Zhou didn't speak, just sat up straight and stared at him so hard that Song Mian blushed to the point of his toes before looking away.

Before Song Mian could catch her breath, Jiang Zhou picked up the photo frame, pointed at the kid in the photo and asked, "Is this you?"

Song Mian opened her mouth, and was about to lie and say no, when Jiang Zhou said, "Doudou?"

In the lower right corner of the photo, Song Mian's birth date and nickname are written.

Hold……

Song Mian widened her eyes in horror, glanced around to make sure no one heard Jiang Zhou's words, let go of half of her heart, and reprimanded the classmates who were watching the fun, and then looked at Jiang Zhou again: "This...Doudou is My nickname."

He said, quickly glanced at Jiang Zhou's expression, seeing that he didn't mean to laugh, and added: "This photo frame is my birthday present from my mother."

"It's very cute." Jiang Zhou was delighted by his sneaky appearance for fear of being heard, and his tone of voice was much lighter. He pointed to the most eye-catching pink and tender little Chirp in the photo, "Especially here .”

Song Mian's heart was beating almost out of balance, his scalp was numb with shame, his mouth puffed out, and his whole body was about to be steaming, like adding a pipe to make a puffing sound.

There was only a short amount of laughing, and soon the class fell silent.

They are all high school students, and without their mobile phones, they are always worried and uncomfortable.It's better to think about it, but if you can't think about it, it can be said that you can't eat or sleep for a long time afterwards.There were a few vulnerable girls in the front row who hugged and comforted each other, and those with stronger self-esteem even cried, which was very sad.

After this class is dinner time, get out of class ends at [-]:[-], and evening self-study at [-]:[-].Before Lao Huang left, Song Mian was asked to go to the Moral Education Office. Jiang Zhou and Zheng Qiran also went to the Moral Education Office in order to wait for Song Mian to have dinner together.

Song Mian knocked on the metal door of the office, Lao Huang put a few goji berries in the thermos and let him in.

Seeing Jiang Zhou sideways, he put down the thermos, "Jiang Zhou also came in, so I don't need to find someone to call you."

Song Mian turned her head to look at Jiang Zhou, not knowing what Old Huang was calling Jiang Zhou to do.

He committed a crime by himself and brought two mobile phones into the school, which should be taught.

"Do you know why I called you here?" Lao Huang took a sip of the freshly brewed wolfberry tea calmly, without distinguishing between emotions and anger.

"I don't know." Song Mian said.

"Hmph!" Lao Huang glared at him, opened the desk drawer and rummaged for a long time, took out two pieces of letter paper that were stapled together, and threw them on the table, "Look at the inspection you wrote, where can I find someone to help? How much will it cost?" The money is written like this!"

"I didn't ask anyone for help!" Song Mian clicked her tongue, "I wrote these two thousand and three characters myself, don't look down on people."

He has a good memory, and the inspection papers he wrote can be accurate to single digits, Jiang Zhou glanced at Song Mian and thought.

"You wrote it yourself? Oh yes, you are the only one who can write this kind of thing!" Old Huang was so angry that he was about to twitch. Goji berry tea couldn't calm his anger, and the table was smashed again. "You Just write the review, who told you to change the poems randomly? You are so handsome, do you still want me to applaud you, handsome guy?"

"I'm not..." I'm quoting scriptures, Song Mian is quite aggrieved, he wrote it seriously.

"What are you not?" Lao Huang slapped the table, "Still looking forward to the future, let's work together to create a beautiful No. [-] Middle School, create fart!" After cursing this, Lao Huang seemed to be too lazy to scold him anymore, and waved his hand , "Get out, get out of here quickly, I found Jiang Zhou for you, go back and rewrite the [-]-word check for me, if you don't know how to write it, ask him, come back from the National Day holiday and leave it to me!"

Three thousand words... Song Mian's eyes became dizzy.

After cursing in one breath, Lao Huang almost lost his temper. He quickly drank a sip of tea, pointed at Jiang Zhou, and handed him the inspection letter written by Song Mian, "You supervise him, I know you two are At the same table, look at what the inspection he handed in is written in."

Jiang Zhou took the two pages of paper, without nodding his head in agreement, he lowered his head and read it carefully.

The writing is not bad, except that there are some places where the sentences are not clear, there are more than a dozen typos on the first page, and the idioms are used indiscriminately and the meanings are not connected. I can roughly understand what Song Mian wants to express.

Song Mian shrank aside, staring at Jiang Zhou cowardly, for fear of being rejected.

"Turn the page." Guessing that he had finished reading, Lao Huang reminded impatiently.

Jiang Zhou turned the page and read it carefully.

Lao Huang was drinking tea and kept paying attention to his expression. After turning the page for about tens of seconds, Jiang Zhou's expression suddenly changed.

"Hmph!" Knowing that he had seen the point, Lao Huang snorted at the right time.

Song Mian also became nervous, and hurried to the edge of the river boat.

Jiang Zhou frowned tightly, his hand holding the letter was shaking, Song Mian could see that he was holding back his laughter.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhou did not lose his composure, and only read the last paragraph of the inspection report again:

The scene of jumping in line, the eight-meter-long dragon, the fragrance of dishes is far away.

Looking inside and outside of the students, rolling his eyes;

Up and down the team, the teeth itch with hatred.

He is defiant, domineering, and desires to compete with quality.

Suddenly outside the fence, he sent a flying kick, which split the sky.

The director scolded and slapped the table anxiously, causing countless heroes to bow down.

Pity the Qin Dynasty, Zhao Songhui, the treacherous power and the collapse of the country;

In Shang Zhou and Sui Yang, tyranny/government came to an end.

If you think carefully, you will be terrified, correct the evil and return to the right, Chinese, mathematics and English are fragrant.

Discussing the matter, ordering inspection and introspection, it is difficult to copy two thousand.

Not to mention, there are some places that rhyme, although it is a bit nonsensical.