There is a price to be paid for cheating food and drinking

The teachers and students of the whole school gathered in the playground. It is customary for Yangping No. [-] Middle School to give a speech of more than two minutes after the daily exercise, mainly about the arrangement and summary of the work of the day and the notification and criticism of violations of discipline.

Finally, there is the review session for students who make mistakes.

Feng Jiayang is a frequent visitor to this session, and the specific process is even clearer than the teacher.

He was standing at the end of the class line, and in front of him were Wang Xiaowei and He Xi. These two played games until midnight last night, and at this time, one of them was less energetic than the other.

Feng Jiayang squeezed the time for Feng Yan to speak with half-swollen eyes, and then resignedly moved to the podium, until Feng Yan finished speaking, and he happened to wait by the side.

Feng Yan looked at his listless appearance and wanted to kick him on the spot, but thinking of all the teachers and students in the audience, she gritted her teeth and held back, she gave Feng Jiayang a hard look, and said in a low voice: "Reflect on yourself. .”

Feng Jiayang stood on it, took out the self-criticism that He Xi gave him this morning, and quickly read: "Good morning, teachers and students, I am Feng Jiayang, I made a very serious mistake, and I failed to do it in the exam last week. Believe in trustworthiness, live up to the trust of teachers and parents,..."

After reading the [-]-word review, there was also a [-]-word review about fighting in the cafeteria. Feng Jiayang read it very quickly, and he only wanted to go back to the classroom to catch up on sleep.

After reading for about 5 minutes, Feng Jiayang stopped.He stuffed the two review groups into his pockets in a ball, then raised his eyes and casually glanced at the dark crowd, then raised his head and said decisively: "I have realized my mistake, so I also I hope individual students can also realize their own mistakes, and don’t impose things that you don’t understand on others at will, let alone speculate on others.”

The audience was silent.

Feng Yan patrolled the back row of each class, watching Feng Jiayang honestly finished his self-criticism, but he didn't expect the little bastard to add this drama temporarily.She was so angry that she ran to the podium and ordered: "Feng Jiayang, get down for me."

Feng Jiayang pretended he didn't hear it and continued: "I'll say it again, no one copied the math papers for me. I peeked at the correct answers myself. If I hear someone gossip behind their backs, Liu Qiang will end up."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Feng Yan to turn around and jump off the podium, Feng Yan rushed over, not caring about his image at the moment, and kicked Feng Jiayang with his leg.

He Xi half-closed his eyes, lazily pushed Wang Xiaowei in front of him, and asked, "Brother Jia finished his self-criticism?"

Wang Xiaowei was too sleepy to open his eyes, and replied in a daze, "Is that so."

"Why do I feel that what he read was not written by me." He Xi tried his best to open his eyes and looked at the podium, but there was nothing.

Wang Xiaowei leaned back, leaned on He Xi's shoulder, and muttered: "You must have heard wrong."

At the end, he added sadly: "I swear I will never stay up late to play games again."

He Xi nodded vigorously: "Me too."

During the first class break in the afternoon, Feng Jiayang endured the discomfort and fell asleep on the table ignoring the commotion around him.

Wang Xiaowei looked back several times, and finally couldn't help reaching out to pat him, and asked with concern: "Brother Jia, your eyes are a bit serious, why don't you go to the infirmary to have a look."

The infirmary is far away from the teaching building, and it has to pass through a small forest. I don't know what the school leaders thought at the time. If this really happened, I would faint on the road.

Feng Jiayang was too lazy to go, so he might as well sleep for a few more minutes if he had the time. He half-opened his eyes and kindly reminded: "Have you finished your biology paper? The koala will be here soon."

"Koala" is the nickname given to the biology teacher by the students of class nine.It's because the teacher's name is Wu Wei, and he looks a bit majestic, so he got it.

Wu Wei naturally knew that he had this nickname. He was from the Northeast and had a bold personality.In his words, he couldn't escape the nickname since he was a child, and he still couldn't escape it when he became a teacher when he grew up.

Sometimes after getting along with students, one or two students who are not afraid of death will call him face to face, and he doesn't care.

But when it comes to trouble, Wu Wei is never sloppy when it comes to his studies. No matter what superficiality you have, as long as you don’t write his biology homework, you don’t want to listen to the class. You just take your homework and go to the corridor to write it. Bar.

When Wang Xiaowei said shit, Feng Jiayang knew that the grandson must have forgotten to write it again.

He threw his phone into the belly of the table, quickly took out the biology paper, and shouted to the front seat: "Sister Fairy, let me copy the biology paper."

Cheng Hao threw the paper over impatiently: "I said Zuizui, class is less than a minute away, and you just remembered to write the biology paper."

Wang Xiaowei collapsed: "I forgot."

Cheng Hao: "It deserves it." Looking back, he immediately changed another face, and his tone was much gentler: "Feng Jiayang, do you want to write or not?"

Wang Xiaowei is no stranger to it, if he was a woman, he would also like Feng Jiayang.He pointed to his eyes and looked at Cheng Hao: "The eyes are swollen, besides, have you ever seen him do his homework? He would rather go out and stand than write, so leave him alone."

At this time, the class bell rang suddenly, which made Wang Xiaowei tremble with fright.

Wu Wei stepped on the bell and stepped in on time. He walked to the podium and habitually looked around at the students who were writing hard.

Then he cleared his throat and said the necessary opening remarks for each class: "Okay, stop writing. I'll give you 2 minutes to consciously order those who haven't done their homework to go out, so don't ask me to invite you one by one."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a burst of small and uneven voices in the classroom, and then those who hadn't finished copying in time, or those who didn't even bother to copy, all bowed their heads and walked out the door.

Seeing this, Wu Wei said bitterly, "It's just you guys who come back and forth. I can see that you really don't take me seriously."

Wang Xiaowei tried his best, but he still didn't finish copying most of the papers, so he scratched his head, got up and followed at the end of the line.

Wu Wei glanced down: "There's more, be more conscious."

The last row in the classroom was basically empty, except for Feng Jiayang.

Wu Wei "hummed" and frowned slightly: "Is it difficult for me to speak now?"

After the whole class was quiet for a few seconds, Wu Wei couldn't help it: "Feng Jiayang, your butt is heavy."

Before Feng Jiayang could react, Wang Xiaowei, who was outside the classroom, leaned in half of his body in an instant, and defended Feng Jiayang: "Teacher, his eyes are swollen, and he is not feeling well."

Wu Wei snorted coldly, took out a small piece of chalk from the chalk box, and threw it towards Wang Xiaowei's forehead like shooting a basketball, "He has no mouth, you need to say."

Turning to Feng Jiayang, who was sitting obediently on the chair, "This is not a reason, as long as you still have breath, go out and write for me."

Feng Jiayang sighed, picked up the schoolbag and rummaged for a long time, finally found the biology paper and put it on the table: "Teacher, I have to do my homework."

Feng Jiayang's words shocked the whole class. Who would have thought that the school bully would take the initiative to do homework one day. Wu Wei rushed to Feng Jiayang's desk in two steps, picked up the paper and checked it.

I really wrote it.

Wu Wei coughed twice, his expression changed and he became educated again: "How many times have I said that the homework is not for me, can I take the college entrance examination for you? The purpose of writing homework is to let you consolidate your knowledge. Look at the station outside. A bunch of people don’t know what’s good or bad.”

In the end, he did not forget to care about Feng Jiayang with punishments and rewards, "Do you need to go to the infirmary to see if you have eyes."

Feng Jiayang looked at the biology paper on the table and shook his head.

Until the second class, two strange things were passed on upstairs and downstairs throughout the grade.The first thing is that the school scumbag who was the bottom one in the whole grade wrote the biology homework for the first time.The second thing is that Qi Yu, the three-good student who ranked first in the whole grade, not only failed to write the biology paper, but also lost the paper, and was kicked out of the classroom by the teacher Wu Wei.

Feng Jiayang was lying on the corridor smoking a cigarette when he heard about it.

In the afternoon, there are usually only two regular classes, and the rest are self-study for each class. When the teachers are free, the students will naturally follow suit.Although the school does not advocate the installation of surveillance cameras to monitor students, except for a few important entrances and exits that are open all year round, there are basically no corners, but students like Feng Jiayang who dare to smoke on the corridor railings are still in the minority.

He Xi is a game fan, and when he has the time, he takes out his mobile phone to rank two. He stands aside and asks casually, "Are you familiar with Qi Yu?"

Feng Jiayang took a puff of cigarette and asked in doubt, "What do you mean?"

He Xi said without raising his head, "It's nothing interesting, it just feels like you two have agreed upon an agreement. Last time it was a competition paper, this time it's a biology paper."

Feng Jiayang flicked down the cigarette ash, frowned and did not answer He Xi.

When this matter was brought up, he got even more angry, yesterday he took advantage of Qi Yu's time to go out to pour water, and took away his biology papers. As soon as he left, he began to feel sleepy, and finally forgot about it.

Can he say that he didn't do it on purpose!