Xueba, wake up

"Teacher." He Zhonghe was almost laughed at by him. He had a tense relationship with Lao Zheng when he was in the sky, and Lao Zheng wanted to kick him out of the class, but Du Lanzhen didn't implement it because of Du Lanzhen's face. Who knew that he would be honest and calm down. After studying, the relationship with Lao Zheng returned to a tense state, "Have you asked me, did you ask my opinion before applying? Should I enter the small class or you?"

Old Zheng also lost his face: "There is no need to discuss this matter. The school arranges it. Don't be ignorant. How many people in the small class are crowded and desperate to get in!"

"Then I thank you, first divide the good and the bad for me." He Zhonghe looked at Old Zheng, and gradually raised his voice.

The faces of both of them were not good-looking, and the atmosphere in the office was tense.

"Think about it again." Teacher Qin sat at the opposite desk, put down the red pen, and said softly, "The small class is not as scary as you think, and the communication between you is exaggerated. There is a lot of pressure at this juncture, and there is no harm in entering the small class. There are more than one or two promotions for you, and the best resources in City No. [-] Middle School are in the two small classes of arts and sciences."

He Zhonghe suppressed the fire, Mr. Qin is here, he can't get angry with Lao Zheng anymore, the old man wants to save face, if he is in a hurry, he can call his mother directly and call her.

He stared at Old Zheng face to face.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow." He Zhonghe's tone was very firm, "Don't contact my parents, she won't agree."

After he finished speaking, he went out, and when he walked through the corridor and opened the classroom door, he heard a sound of a book being thrown from the office. He paused, his forehead twitched twice, and he cursed through his teeth and entered the classroom.

Until I sat down at the desk and simmered in anger for a while, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

"What did Lao Zheng talk to you about?" Yan Sheng asked while doing the question.

He Zhonghe turned to look at him.

Yan Sheng waited for a while and didn't hear an answer, so he put down his pen and turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

I have never seen He Zhonghe do this before being scolded or driving home to write a review.

"Maybe," he frowned, "I won't be able to take classes with you in the future."

"Adjust your position?" Yan Sheng propped his face, "Then let's finish class together."

"No." He Zhonghe said with difficulty, "I was put into the small class by Lao Zheng."

Yan Sheng was stunned, put down his arms and straightened up, and looked at him in disbelief: "Little Ben?"

"Well, it's settled." He Zhonghe closed his eyes and sighed irritably, "His mother is sick, and the student's parents didn't ask, and they were transferred without a word."

However, Yan Sheng's next words added fuel to He Zhonghe's irritability: "Isn't it good to go to the small class?"

"Did you change from Zheng Mao?" He Zhonghe tilted his head to look at him suspiciously, and laughed. There are many people around who just study without chatting after class. He suppressed his voice, "Don't you know why I can't enter the small class?"

"Since you were put into the small class without saying a word, and you are not happy, Lao Zheng must have a guilty conscience." Yan Sheng said, "I made a condition, and I will hide the matter of entering the small class from your parents."

"It's just this!" He Zhonghe pulled a handful of hair, rubbed it into a mess, and tapped his fingers on Yansheng's desk twice hastily, "Being in the small class is almost cut off from the world, and the college entrance examination is about to be annoying. Let me Who are you going to suffocate to death by squatting in Shumengzi's nest alone!"

Zhang Feichi seemed to have heard the movement, moved forward and poked He Zhonghe: "What did Lao Zheng ask you to say?"

"Tell me if you can stop poking someone's back with a pen!" He Zhonghe blocked his throat, suddenly feeling quite weak, "I didn't talk to each other, you should study."

Zhang Feichi let out an "oh" in a ignorant manner, lowered his head and continued to study.The college entrance examination is coming soon, and everyone in the class often loses their temper. It's better to learn about your own safety.

"Static electricity has exploded from the hair." Yan Sheng sighed, "I don't want you to fight alone at the Qingbei Manufacturing Factory. Isn't this a foregone conclusion?"

He Zhonghe scratched at the table and said nothing.

"If you don't listen to me now, I have to say that you have a better mentality than others. As long as the auntie can clear it up, entering the small class is definitely not a bad thing." Yan Sheng looked at his scratching hands, "It may not be easy to treat every day now. Together, isn't it only four months, after four months in the small class?"

He Zhonghe's heart moved.

He really still has a bit of energy to use up now, he is used to playing around and refuses to accept it.It is not impossible to enter the small class as a devil. If you save the four months in front of you, you will be comfortable in the next four years.

"Isn't it?" Yan Sheng pulled his hand off the table, put it under the table and squeezed it quietly.

"I'm quite scared." He Zhonghe sighed, "I feel flustered without you by my side. I get flustered very easily. You know, what should I do in the sudden death class?"

"I know you're playing tricks on your lips." Yan Sheng smiled, "Don't act like you've been conscripted to the front line, it's the same building, you go to and from school together."

"Small class ends at eleven o'clock in the evening." He Zhonghe said lazily.

"Then I'll go home and put away my schoolbag to learn how to study, and then I'll pick you up." Yansheng approached him and whispered, "Which student in the small class has a boyfriend to pick you up?"

He Zhonghe was amused, so coaxed.

"Come back when you can't hold on anymore. When the time comes, the pressure will be too great and the school won't be able to force you to stay there." Yan Sheng said.

"Fuck." He Zhonghe took a deep breath, "A year ago, even if I was killed, I would never have thought that I would enter the small class. If I were to enter, it would be like you."

"Old Zheng can't be let go." Yan Sheng said, "We must leave a strong man for him to support the class average."

The next day, He Zhonghe approached Lao Zheng to talk about his ideas, and told him not to tell Du Lanzhen, until every time before the college entrance examination, the results were announced in the parent group, and he would be given a place in the middle row.

Lao Zheng didn't understand and asked him why.He Zhonghe just made a random excuse, saying that Du Lanzhen was afraid that he would be under too much pressure.

This reason can be justified by Lao Zheng. The teachers and directors who have dealt with Du Lanzhen know that she doesn't care about He Zhonghe's studies.

In fact, Lao Zheng didn't expect his wild horse to figure it out so quickly. He originally wanted to use the director of the department or other people above to talk to Du Lanzhen. Then word spread among the teachers, and everyone knew that he had selfish intentions to chase which ones, old face Can't hold on.This would save trouble, Old Zheng hesitated for a moment, anyway, it was a temporary shift, and in two months it might be possible that He Zhonghe would be dismissed, so he agreed.

In this way, He Zhonghe had another advantage. Old Zheng helped keep the false points, so he didn't have to take the false points himself, and he could let the exam go as far as he wanted.

The official start of school was at the end of February, the day before the Lantern Festival. After leaving a group of literary and art students, Class 24 left two more.

The people in the class were actually very surprised why He Zhonghe also left. The first and second year of high school students were full of bad deeds and cheating in the third year of high school. I don't know what the head teacher of the small class thinks.

The only thing that makes sense is that if the parent has the ability, the small class can squeeze it in.

"I'm so promising." When he came back from the cafeteria at noon, Shi Yujie's old mother reluctantly chanted while helping him pack his things, "Times have changed, my brother has entered the small class."

"The next battle will be left to comrades." He Zhonghe patted his heavy schoolbag on his back, "We will meet again after victory."

Shi Yujie burst into tears: "Take care!"

What a socialist brotherhood.

Guo Yao and Zhang Nan, who were seeing off at the side, didn't seem to be like this.

Although there was Yan Sheng standing next to him who didn't know what to do with He Zhonghe, Guo Yao excitedly pulled the little dinosaur on Shi Yujie's schoolbag, and "slapped" against the one on He Zhonghe's schoolbag.

The classroom was very quiet. After eating, few people came back, except for a few who saw off the class monitor, these were the ones who saw He Zhonghe off.

"Fuck me?" Shi Yujie turned his head and glanced, "Why do you have one too?"

"Huh?" He Zhonghe stacked the books and put them on the bookcase, "Guo Yao gave them to me."

Guo Yao smiled and raised an eyebrow at Shi Yujie, with an expression that everyone understands you two.

Yan Sheng had been helping He Zhonghe tidy up the bookcase, and suddenly looked this way.

He weighed two small dinosaurs that were stuck together.

Guo Yao and Zhang Nan looked at him and paused.

Shi Yujie looked at the little dinosaur and paused.

Yan Sheng looked at the heart pattern and paused.

When everyone paused, He Zhonghe was still digging through the hole in the table: "I can't finish drinking these old mints..."

Feeling that the chattering people who helped him pack his things were quiet, He Zhonghe turned his head in wonder.

how to say.

The expressions on the faces of the four people are different and wonderful.

After looking at each other for a while, Yan Sheng spoke first: "...for a couple."

Guo Yao was so shocked that she really wanted to sneer, but she couldn't see it, she was quite indifferent and serious, a schoolmaster was digging people's corners openly and aboveboard!They don't use it as a couple!Pooh!

Shi Yujie was puzzled and frightened. It turned out that this dinosaur had a companion!How the hell did Yan Sheng, who didn't know where he and He Zhonghe had been, see it!You are committed to kicking people into the water and fire and then stirring them evenly, right?

He Zhonghe looked at Yan Sheng's expression.

Bad thing, the vinegar bucket has started.

At this time, Zhang Nan pushed his glasses: "Let's talk in the corridor."

As soon as she entered the corridor, Guo Yao closed the classroom door, sneered angrily, and looked at Yansheng: "We may not be familiar with each other, and you both know some things well, so there is no need for it."

He Zhonghe didn't understand why she was filled with righteous indignation, and when he was about to ask, Guo Yao pointed at her, "It's a pity that I treat you as a friend, your business may have nothing to do with me, but it's too much to bully Shi Yujie to be honest and cuckold him." It's too much!"

"Even if Shi Yujie doesn't look good, you can't do that!"

Shi Yujie opened his mouth wide and pointed at himself blankly: "I..."

"Sister, please keep your voice down." He Zhonghe listened to the soul-stirring echo in the corridor, "What and what cuckold?"

Shi Yujie finally understood what was going on, and he also remembered Guo Yao's thoughtless words and various weird behaviors during the barbecue before.

"You came out in front of those people at the time. It's a good thing they didn't spread the word. If it spread, people would be able to see that Shi Yujie's head is covered with green grass!" Guo Yao was still accusing He Zhonghe.

"Stop." Yan Sheng interrupted her, "What do you mean?"

"Hello tea!" Guo Yao turned to Yansheng again.

"My mother..." He Zhonghe pinched his brows.

He feebly stopped Guo Yao, "Did you point to me on the basketball court in that physical education class?"

Guo Yao stared at him, still complaining about Shi Yujie who was not good looking.

"I have a question." He Zhonghe said, "There were so many people on the field at that time, why did your finger default to Shi Yujie?"

Because it was Zhang Nan who made the mistake at first.

Guo Yao turned to look at Zhang Nan.

"Yeah, I didn't intend to hide it from you, and this green hat has to be officially announced." He Zhonghe looked around, there was no one in the corridor, and the classroom door was closed tightly.

"Here, my brother who is as straight as a steel pipe." He Zhonghe said word by word, pointing to Shi Yujie.

Guo Yao and Zhang Nan slowly widened their eyes.

He Zhonghe sighed, glanced at Yan Sheng who was jealous, confused, wronged, and dazed, cleared his throat, and pointed at him: "This, this is my... object."