Boss, your character is broken

Song Xu couldn't answer for a while, after all, he really met his opponent.

The last class is history class. The bell has rang for more than 30 seconds, but the history teacher on the podium is still unsatisfied. As time goes by, Song Xu becomes more and more restless. Yao slipped out of his seat, and thanks to Song Xu's seat was next to the door, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to slip away so quickly.

When Song Xu rushed to the dining hall, there were not many dishes left. Song Xu picked out some eye-catching ones from the dishes, sighed, and felt the hardship of being a cook for the first time in his life.

But what Song Xu never expected was that their history teacher, who looked kind and amiable, was actually a little old man who was secretly shady. The teacher of the first class changed classes, and the school bully of the first class was driven to the door in a desperate manner just like that.

-You Brother Yu: Xiao Xu, where are you standing on the street?

The phone in Song Xu's pocket vibrated, and as soon as he took it out, he saw the news of his "eldest son".

Relying on his ranking, Ling Yu entered Song Xu's previous class, that is, Class [-], even if he was on the same floor as Song Xu, and it happened to be on the opposite side of Class [-]. As long as there was any trouble in Class [-], he could not escape Ling Yu's dog's eyes.

- Master Xu: Yes, do you want two thousand one night?

Song Xu leaned against the wall and sent messages idly.

-You Brother Yu: Excuse me, why did you get punished to stand on the first day of school?

- Master Xu: It's nothing, I was in a hurry to eat at noon, and I gave myself a school break in advance.

-You Brother Yu: Didn't expect our all-powerful Brother Xu to be punished one day for cooking?

Song Xu raised his head and saw Ling Yu sitting by the window with his head down and playing with his mobile phone through the window of Class [-]. His expression was suddenly thought-provoking.

- Master Xu: It's okay, brother Yu who is all-powerful will be the same as me in a while.

-You Brother Yu:? ? ?

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yu's mobile phone was confiscated by the teacher behind him, and Ling Yu also dutifully stood at the door of Class Five.

Song Xu looked at Ling Yu who was opposite him, feeling refreshed in his heart.

What is father and son, this is it!Blessings are shared, and difficulties are shared!

Ling Yu made a curse gesture to the gloating Song Xu across the air.

Sure enough, this history class was postponed again, and the class bell rang after the history class was over, and the second class was seamlessly connected, but judging from the reaction of a class of students, it can be seen that they have long been used to it.

Physics teacher Wang Min came in on a small high and saw Song Xu standing at the door as punishment. She snorted softly. The hostility towards Song Xu was even heavier.

A bastard, why did he come to class one.

Immediately afterwards, she turned her head and took Song Xu as air, and entered the class without seeing him.

Song Xu's cell phone vibrated, and it was Ling Yu who sent it, with a smug and unbearable tone.

-You Brother Yu: Brother, I'm back to work, how about you?

- Master Xu: Where did you get the phone?

-You Brother Yu: I have a backup machine.

Song Xu looked at the class, and Wang Min was still speaking passionately, only treating Song Xu at the door as air.

Song Xu twitched his lips and sent a message to Ling Yu.

- Master Xu: Brother, I’m after school and I’m going to play basketball, how about you?

-You Brother Yu:? ? ?

-You Brother Yu: Aren't you standing for punishment?

-Xuye: It also depends on whether I am willing to stand for punishment. The history class just now was mainly because I was busy cooking and left school early. I haven't offended her, so why should she make me stand as a punishment?Since she let me go outside, for Lao Tzu, it is free activities.

Song Xu spoke with reason and evidence, but Ling Yu grasped the important point that was not the main point.

-You Brother Yu: Little bald?

- Master Xu: Oh, history teacher, just took it, the big bald is Dong Yuan, and the little bald is him.

-You Brother Yu: ...

Ling Yu looked up, only to see Song Xu waving to him, and started to disband on his own.

Until the end of the third class, the vibration of the mobile phone startled the drowsy Ling Yu.

- Master Xu: Brother, I have eaten, how about you?

- Master Xu: [picture] [picture]

Looking at the braised pork and eggplant with minced meat that Song Xu had snatched, Ling Yu's disappointing tears flowed from his mouth.

Song Xu has always held grudges, this time even worse.

For Song Xu, late repair is a time to sleep. He planned to slip away, but he was caught by his class teacher Lao Lin on the way, and he was taken back to the office for ideological education. The theme was "free activities". concept.

As a political teacher, Lao Lin's favorite thing is to study students' mental health plus ideological education, but it is a pity that this year he is leading a class, and it is difficult for him to give him a chance to perform well. As Xu was such a typical case, Lao Lin naturally gave Song Xu a touching speech with all his strength.

And Lao Lin's ideological education spans so much that it extends from Song Xu's skipping class to the early days of the founding of New China. I feel like a sinner through the ages.

It wasn't until the sound of the door opening that interrupted Lao Lin's passionate conversation.

Cheng Heng, who came in, looked at Song Xu who was standing beside Lao Lin. He seemed to be relieved, and said to Lao Lin with the exercises: "Mr. Lin, there is a problem I can't do."

Lao Lin was a little surprised. It was the first time Cheng Heng came here to ask questions. After reacting, Lao Lin looked at the question and found that it was indeed difficult. He accepted Cheng Heng's question: "Don't just consider one knowledge point. , come to contact me about what I learned last semester..."

Lao Lin was still eloquent, and Cheng Heng seemed to be listening, but only he knew that his thoughts were not on it at all.

"Understood?" Lao Lin's voice broke Cheng Heng's thoughts.

"Understood, thank you teacher." Cheng Heng took the exercise book from Lao Lin, he hesitated before leaving, "Teacher, what's wrong with Song Xu?"

"Song Xu? Skipped class this afternoon, and then I gave him a popular science about the meaning of 'free activities'."

Cheng Heng looked at Song Xu without any expression on his face: "Actually, the history teacher told him to stand for punishment this afternoon, but the physics teacher saw Song Xu standing outside for punishment in the second class, but he didn't ask Song Xu to come in."

Lao Lin: "Why did the history teacher make him stand?"

Cheng Heng: "Skipping class."

Upon hearing this, Song Xu became unwilling: "Hey, what are you skipping? Can you tell me better? The bell for the end of get out of class has already rung. At best, I should leave school early, okay?"

Lao Lin: "Are you quite reasonable?"

Song Xuli was blunt and angry: "I was willing to be punished to stand in the first class. I owed my junior... the history teacher to leave school early. This physics teacher and I are not at odds with each other. Why would she make me stand?" Since I was allowed to go outside, for me, it was freedom of movement."

Lao Lin knew Wang Min's feelings for Song Xu, and what Song Xu said was justified, so he had to tell Song Xu, "Come on, I'll talk to the physics teacher about her, you go back first."

The two walked out the door, Song Xu looked at Cheng Heng beside him, his expression was still so indifferent, Song Xu sighed in his heart: What a flower of Gaoling!

Even so, it is true that Cheng Heng helped him speak just now, he hooked Cheng Heng's shoulder and said carelessly: "Thank you just now."

At the moment Song Xu put his shoulders on his shoulders, Cheng Heng's originally calm eyes were slightly dazed, but in the next second he adjusted, and said in a flat tone: "Let go."

Song Xu was taken aback by Cheng Heng, let go of Cheng Heng's shoulders, and looked at Cheng Heng's back, he sighed, why did he feel that his new deskmate had a bad temper.

After the ideological education, Lao Lin wandered to the class with his thermos cup in his hand, and he was relieved when he saw Song Xu sitting on the seat obediently.

"Today we came to the class meeting. It just happened to be a new semester and a new atmosphere, and a lot of students from other classes were transferred, so we came to select the vacant class committee." Lao Lin sat on his seat and blew on the hot water in the thermos, With a calm and relaxed look, "Other class committees already exist. The previous sports committee members and discipline committee members have gone to the second and third classes. Let's see who wants to be."

"Ban Ren, I think the former sports committee member went to the second class just to replace me!"

As soon as this remark came out, the whole class roared with laughter.

The student who spoke was Yang Wen. He was originally a student in Class [-]. He performed exceptionally well during the final exam, and by the time he reached Class [-], he was a person who liked to join in the fun and had his share in everything. In just a few days, I made a good relationship with my classmates.

"Does anyone else want to be one?" Lao Lin asked a few times and no one responded, so he said to Yang Wen, "Then you can be one."

"There is also a disciplinary committee member, who wants to be?"

Lao Lin thought that no one should be a thankless disciplinary committee member, so he planned to appoint one at random, but unexpectedly, someone raised his hand.

"Teacher, me."

The voice came from behind, and the students looked behind one after another, and then all the actions were frozen in their seats.

Cheng Heng, the provincial class three-good student who is the least talkative in his class and no one dares to strike up a conversation, is sitting on his seat and raising his hands. His serious expression makes the students feel that he is not participating in the class committee election , but voted on a show of hands at a congress.

The silence of classmates and teachers made Cheng Heng frowned: "Can't you?"

Lao Lin is worthy of being the class committee member, and he was the first one to react: "Okay! Of course you can if you want to. It's just Cheng Heng, why do you suddenly want to be the class committee member? Didn't you think it was troublesome before?"

"It's nothing." Cheng Heng said calmly, "I am also a member of the class, and I have to contribute to the class."

fart!Fake!How could Xueshen be so active?Is the class committee plus credits?

After hearing Cheng Heng's remarks, the students in the original class felt like a thunderbolt. After all, Cheng Heng didn't say that when he was divided into class committees last semester.

Last semester, Lao Lin proposed Cheng Heng to be the class monitor. At that time, Cheng Heng turned a page of the book in his hand and said one word simply and straightforwardly: "No."

Everyone thought that Lao Lin would give up, but they didn’t expect Lao Lin to ask the reason persistently, and said to Cheng Heng: "You are also a part of this class, and you should also participate in class activities and contribute to the class."

In the end, I only got Cheng Heng's helpless sigh and an answer: "Ban Ren, I'm too lazy, if you let me be the monitor, I will be distracted."