Dressed as cannon fodder and the male lead together

The boy's low voice filled the air on the playground, and finally disappeared completely.

Looking at the boiling crowd on the playground, the principal got angry and stared fiercely at the radio. He didn't care to reprimand Ji Yichuan, strode up to the rostrum, and kept order with his voice: "Quiet! All class teachers Keep order!"

"That classmate just now! It's a bunch of nonsense, and I can't realize my mistake until now! It's a moth of the school! It's a scum after entering the society! It can only be eliminated!"

"Pfft!" The students couldn't help coughing after hearing the principal's words.

If even Ji Yichuan was eliminated, how would ordinary people like them survive?

But the headmaster's expression was so ferocious that the students fell silent.

The two people in the radio station naturally didn't know what the principal said.

In the broadcasting station, Ji Yichuan took a few steps back, supported the back of the chair with both hands, and looked at Chen Putao, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's your turn." Ji Yichuan bowed his body, the warm aura from the young man's body faintly exuded, and his bony hands lightly rested on Chen Putao's shoulders, with imperceptible strength, "Blind a few Just pull it off."

Chen Putao nodded, took out the crumpled self-criticism, and adjusted the microphone resignedly.

The whole person was behind the light, and the expression on his face was hard to see clearly.

"I'm Chen Putao from Class 7 (Grade [-])." The voice from the radio was a little unsteady.

"What day is it today? Ji Yichuan's self-criticism is already amazing. I didn't expect the bastard student Chen Putao to appear in the school. It's really rare!"

"I don't know what amazing words he will say!"

"Fuck, there's a good show to watch, I guess the principal and director will be pissed off by Chen Putao today."

......

Although the principal was in front of him, he couldn't resist the students' inner surprise. A few bold students lowered their heads and whispered with their mouths half covered.

Almost all the students pricked up their ears, their faces full of anticipation, waiting for Chen Putao's next words.

But no one expected that Chen Putao finished reading the entire self-criticism properly.

The sentences are fluent, the attitude is correct, the article makes a deep reflection on the mistakes I made from multiple aspects, multiple angles, and multiple levels, and I don’t forget to sublimate the questions at the end, expressing my determination to rein in the precipice, and the prodigal son’s return. I have to praise my ideological consciousness One sentence high!

If he insisted on finding fault, it would mean that Chen Tuo spoke too fast and failed to make the students understand this excellent 'thought report' well.

"From today onwards, I must strictly abide by the core values ​​of socialism and keep in mind the school rules and disciplines of our school! Completely abandon the bad habits of the past, and devote myself to life and study with a better attitude!"

For a moment, almost everyone was stunned.

If it wasn't for the wrong theme, they would have suspected that Chen Putao was here to share an excellent composition.

"Principal, pinch me to see if I haven't woken up today." Dai Minguo's expression was frozen, and he stretched out his arm to send it to the vice principal.

The vice-principal's mouth was wide open because of the shock, and he finally closed his chin. He was not polite: "Director Dai, this Chen Putao has changed a lot."

Dai Minguo felt the tingling pain from his arm, and knowing that he was not dreaming, he grinned and just smirked.

Fortunately, fortunately, if Chen Putao causes any trouble again, he really has no place to put his face as the second grade director.

"If you know your mistakes, you should correct them. This student is not bad!" The principal's frown gradually relaxed.

The crisis was resolved, and Dai Minguo straightened his back in front of the principal.

"Yeah, Chen Putao was indeed a poor student at the beginning, but recently he has been serious about his studies!" Dai Minguo threw his previous judgments to the back of his mind early on, and completely regarded Chen Putao as a baby bump.

Compared to the principal's relief, Chen Putao's words undoubtedly caused an uproar among the students.

"I'll go, is that really old grapes?"

"It should be, the voice is exactly the same."

"Did he take the wrong medicine? Or was he stimulated by something?"

......

In the broadcasting room, Ji Yichuan sat down on a chair with his chin resting on the back of the chair, and quietly listened to Chen Putao's whole self-criticism with red ears, and the smile on his face never stopped.

This 'Chen Putao' review is quite good, but the recitation level needs to be practiced.

Chen Putuo sighed with relief, "Ji Yichuan, do you want to give a speech to share your experiences later?"

Ji Yichuan didn't answer, but stared at Chen Putao's white hands, his nails were neatly manicured, glowing red, and his wrinkled fingers were flipping dexterously under those slender hands.

"Do you still want your review?"

Chen Putao was taken aback, "You want it?"

"No." Ji Yichuan rubbed his nose, "Gao Shang wants, you know, Gao Shang has no writing talent at all, he has read an old-fashioned review dozens of times, I am a brother, he is really pitiful of."

"It depends on how well you wrote your ideological report. If you want to give it to him, let him have multiple choices. Maybe if the content changes and the teacher is moved, you don't need to do a noble review."

Chen Putao was a little skeptical after listening to it. No matter how the content of the review changed, the teacher probably wouldn't be moved, but he still handed the review which was folded into squares to Ji Yichuan.

Ji Yichuan carefully stuffed the paper into his pocket, and before he could put it still, Dai Minguo sent a voice message.

Ji Yichuan adjusted the position of the note in a calm manner, and then slowly pressed the voice, and Dai Minguo's hurried voice rushed out, "Quick, it's time for you to share your learning experience!"

"The director reminded me." Ji Yichuan casually tossed the phone to Chen Putao, "Hold it for me, it's really uncomfortable to put it in your pocket."

Chen Putao caught it subconsciously, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the note name Ji Yichuan had set for Dai Minguo—Bawang Shampoo, Director Dai's bald head immediately appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly a new voice popped up on the interface, and Chen Putao hurriedly wanted to answer it to Ji Yichuan.

But Ji Yichuan had already opened his mouth, "Hello, everyone." Ji Yichuan leaned back in his chair without anyone sitting, his tone light and teasing. "I'm Ji Yichuan from Class 7 ([-]) of Senior High School. I believe everyone should remember me."

Helplessly, Chen Putao withdrew her hand.

"It's a great honor to share my learning experience with you. I only have one learning experience." Ji Yichuan suddenly became a little serious, "Don't mix with people who have no brains, it will lower your IQ."

"I will share my learning experience here, thank you for listening." After a pause, "Please give me some applause and support."

Regardless of the fact that I couldn't hear any movement on the playground at the radio station.

After turning off the device, Ji Yichuan noticed Chen Putao who was holding a mobile phone beside him with a surprised expression on his face.

"how?"

Chen Putao looked at the indifferent face of the person in front of her, and shook her head. "It's okay. It's just that the director just sent you a voice message."

"Play it and listen."

"Ji Yichuan, calm down when sharing experiences, and don't make me any trouble!" Dai Minguo's threatening voice rang out between the two of them.

Ji Yichuan raised his eyebrows and replied "Okay."