The whole school is waiting for my confession

Jiang Qingyan couldn't stand it anymore, so she got up and turned on the air conditioner.Bai Juan didn't stop him either.

The air is getting warmer inch by inch, and you can hear needles falling in the small space. Bai Juan overworked his brain during the day, and at this time, after reading a few books, he gradually fell into sleepiness.

At this moment, he only felt that the words in front of him were so densely packed that it was dazzling.

When his mind was a little drowsy, he secretly glanced at Jiang Qingyan who was opposite him, who was staring at the book energetically, and the brush was moving.

Bai Juan rubbed his eyes. In this situation, the two of them seemed to have exchanged souls.It's not that she is urging Jiang Qingyan to study, but Jiang Qingyan is constantly urging herself.

How can this work? !

But once the drowsiness comes, it's hard to resist.Bai Juan took off his glasses, got up wearily, and prepared to go to the toilet to wash his face soberly.

Jiang Qingyan on the opposite side also pushed the chair: "Are you leaving?"

Bai Juan closed the page: "I'm going to the toilet."

Jiang Qingyan sat down again after hearing the words: "Oh, go to the toilet."

Wait, go to the bathroom?

Bai Juan walked in a hurry, and happened to bump into the dean of the late self-study grade. Bai Juan greeted him respectfully, and the teacher recognized him, so he nodded to him with a smile.

Just as Bai Juan was about to go into the toilet, he found a conversation behind him: "Okay, you skipped class again? I happened to bump into you!"

Jiang Qingyan: "No, I'll just go to the bathroom."

"Well, you told me that before turning over the wall on Thursday night last month." The teacher didn't believe Jiang Qingyan's explanation at all, which shows that Jiang Qingyan has no credibility at all.

One of them implements a penalty ticket system. Every time a violation of discipline will be deducted, separate tickets will be deducted. If the points are deducted to a certain extent, they will be punished.

Jiang Qingyan saw that the dean was about to skillfully draw out the deduction slip, and he pressed it down: "Really, I haven't done bad things for many years."

Bai Juan has never been deducted too many points, but Jiang Qingyan is the complete opposite. He is a real rich man with fines, and he is also the first one who has collected the signature sets of all the teachers in the grade.

Seeing this, Bai Juan thought about explaining for Jiang Qingyan, so he turned back.

"Teacher, it's true." Bai Juan said, "Jiang Qingyan has been studying opposite me just now."

Bai Juan pushed open the door of the reading room and showed it to the teacher: there were two piles of books on the table, the one on the right was clean, and it was a small stack of books standing upright; while the other side was a mess, stacks of books looked like collapsed dominoes.

The teacher naturally believed in Bai Juan, but Jiang Qingyan's unsteady face, even winking at Bai Juan through himself, made his heart shake.

What's more, a few days ago, he also caught many students who were hiding in the reading room and playing games on their mobile phones.

So he patted Jiang Qingyan's trouser pocket, and it was empty.

"I'm really studying." Jiang Qingyan pulled out the two empty pockets.

The dean narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Why don't you study by yourself in the classroom?" He went in with his hands behind his back to check.

"It's a little more focused here."

Bai tired to answer.

Generally speaking, students are not allowed to stay in the reading room during the evening self-study period, but those rules are set for poor students who are single-minded about taking advantage of loopholes to do bad things, and top students such as Bai Juan are naturally outside the restrictions.

The teacher went around and found nothing unusual, so he briefly explained: "Well, read the book carefully."

He was about to go out, but found that Jiang Qingyan gave Bai Juan a thumbs up with a smile, as if there was some conspiracy.

In view of Jiang Qingyan's bad record, the teacher turned back again.

He opened the book on Jiang Qingyan's side, and the intuition cultivated by 20 years of teacher experience made him feel that the phone should be hidden here.

One after another, the director moved the books away.

The phone was missing, but a blank piece of paper appeared in sight. The teacher patted it and asked, "Is this called learning?"

Strictly speaking, this is not a piece of blank paper, but a piece of writing paper.At the top is a section of material, after which candidates are required to write with the topic of "sculpting the angel in the heart".

But there were no words on the manuscript paper, instead, a face was scribbled with a signature pen.

The face and facial features have not been painted yet, but it has already taken shape: the person in the painting wears glasses, the soft hair hangs down, the back is straight, and the corners of the mouth are slightly raised...

The teacher held the paper in his hand and asked, "Did you draw it?"

Jiang Qingyan didn't feel ashamed, but instead asked: "Teacher, how is my painting, isn't it good-looking?"

Teacher: "Drawing is pretty good...what's the point! But! Doodling on homework, I have to make a list for you too."

Jiang Qingyan: "No way, painting now violates school rules?"

He complained in a low voice, I'm not off topic.

"The composition of the college entrance examination is [-] out of [-]. Draw a picture and see how much it will give you?" The teacher took out a cliché.

"Hey, I said, old Wang, don't go online."

The director immediately interrupted: "I have to make another list for you to contradict the teacher!"

Jiang Qingyan thought he was unlucky, and waved his big hand quite proudly: "All right, all right, all right, all right, it's pointless to argue with you, anyway, I'm already close to losing."

Bai Juan was watching their dispute from the other side, and only then did he understand his feelings. Jiang Qingyan had been scrambling just now.

……how so?Bai Juan sighed deeply, his heart was complicated, and he couldn't sit idly by for a while.

I heard that if you deduct a certain number of points, you will be expelled from school!

Jiang Qingyan can be regarded as his friend, if he can be pulled, give him a hand, so Bai Juan said: "It's my fault."

Director: "Bai Juan, this has nothing to do with you."

Bai Juan said, "Deduct my points."

My score is still full.

The director smiled and said, "Jiang Qingyan did something wrong, why should I deduct points from you?... Unless you asked him to draw it."

Bai Juan looked at the sluggish Jiang Qingyan: "...that's what I asked him to draw." His expression was determined.

Are the two already this close?

The director gave Jiang Qingyan the point deduction receipt, then picked up the paper and looked at Bai Juan carefully: something is not right.

He put it down and picked it up, put it down and picked it up again, and finally sighed: "You asked him to draw it?"

Bai Juan nodded.

"That's fine, you two will deduct points together."

The director was sullen, and suddenly remembered the picture from last time.

The dean quickly issued another list to Bai Juan: "There will be no next time, and I will stay in my own classroom for self-study in the future."

The issue of puppy love still needs to be paid close attention to.

It was the first time Bai Juan received a point deduction receipt, and he even found it quite novel.

He pinched it in the palm of his hand and looked at it, and saw that besides the name of the class and his own signature written in the director's elegant font, there was a funny reason in the middle: "The classmate asked the classmate to draw and deduct one point from the usual points."

Having the same blessings and sharing the same difficulties is also a must-have character for friends, Bai Juan looked at this note and wanted to laugh.

Fortunately, the director kept the painting.Ever since he knew that Jiang Qingyan was good at painting, Bai Juan was full of curiosity, but he never had a chance to mention it.

Although I made a needless sacrifice this time, it is justified to use this to raise the painting.

So Bai Juan said: "Can you give me this painting?" At any rate, I also deducted points for it.

Jiang Qingyan put the painting back into the book, hanging her head and wondering what she was thinking: "I'll give it to you after I finish the painting."

He added: "I drew it casually, and it's not very good." This is completely different from when he showed off to the director just now.

As soon as the words fell, Director Wang, who had already left, came back for the second time, and stared at the actions of the two seriously: "Why don't you go back?"

Bai Juan hastened to tidy up. Seeing that he was holding so many books by himself, Jiang Qingyan was a little wobbly, so she held her own books in one hand, and stretched out the other hand to help him take some of them down.

Director Wang was displeased again: "Jiang Qingyan, what are you doing?"

Are you so upright in front of your own eyes?

"Is it all right to help others? Director, please be reasonable." Jiang Qingyan walked in front lazily.

Director Wang shook his head, suspicious again, it seems that the scope of catching puppy love in the future will expand a little bit.

*

Not long after, the reading room was temporarily disabled.

Because of a well-known reason—it was said that Jiang Qingyan and Bai Juan were dating here, and they were caught by the teaching director on the spot.

Although this statement is open to debate, the daily deduction bulletin board in the corridor proves that this reading room is indeed full of stories.

The point deduction system of No. [-] Middle School is weird. It seems that there are no strict regulations, but in fact there are all regulations.This point deduction bulletin board has become a daily pastime column, and students come here to watch jokes and make fun of each other between classes.

"XXXX in class 0.5 is in a daze - 0.5 points" "XXXX in class [-] talking to herself - [-] points" is nothing.

Whenever the dean is on duty, the list will be fruitful, and there will be many more unimaginable reasons for deducting points: shaking legs, scratching the head in class, and even such unpredictable reasons as hideous faces, which prove that the teacher is really observant to the extreme.

And Monday's list added another dimension to the diversity of deduction reasons.

Among the bunch of names, Jiang Qingyan and Bai Juan are next to each other again:

Jiang Qingyan: Drawing in class - 0.5 points.

Bai Juan: Instruct others to draw in class - 1 point.

Such a coincidence, such a confrontation, it is hard not to think about it, it is hard to think it is just a coincidence.

Some students who are secretly eating sugar have unilaterally used it as an official copy.

Look, the way the bosses show their affection is like this, it's really admirable.

And someone rubbed their eyes frantically after reading it, what's going on, is the score list posted in the wrong place?

His companion patted him on the head, you are stupid, if it is a result, it should be followed by bonus points.

Oh too.

There are even advertisements for "a lot of money for painting" in the grade group.The picture drawn by the second grader was instructed by the first grader, doesn't this sound like some kind of martial arts secret book?

Even if it's not, it's probably something like a treasure map, and if you get it, you can increase your IQ by [-] points overnight.

However, at this moment, Jiang Qingyan pressed the painting under the desk and did not move.

Liu Bufan swiped his phone and showed it to him: "Crap, look, someone has offered you a five-figure roll call to draw. It's a way to make money!"

Jiang Qingyan waved it away irritably: "Am I short of this money?"

Liu Bufan: "No one thinks there is too much money."

Jiang Qingyan was devastated: "I'm thinking about important things in life, don't bother me."