white moon messenger

Seeing Duan Jingzhi walking away, Xie Qingfeng smiled and said: "Don't worry, there is still a follow-up."

After this incident, classmate Jia was so ashamed and indignant that he uttered harsh words. Even with his eyes closed, he scored higher than Qin Zhun in the test.

So the brother was placed in the second year of the division for three full years.

After the senior high school entrance examination, students filled in their volunteers, and Jia directly filled in the school that was thousands of miles away from Qin Zhun.

Wen You was amazed, Xu Baibai died laughing on the chair, and Qin Zhun had silently dragged Xie Qingfeng into the assassination list.

Xie Qingfeng felt the murderous intent and immediately moved to He Xiao's side.

"The 2021 opening ceremony of Yansong No. [-] Middle School is officially over..."

The junior high school in the front applauded passionately, while the high school in the back applauded sparsely, pretending not to know that they had started school for a long time.

"Please ask the head teachers of each class to take the students to leave in an orderly manner."

There were a lot of people in the auditorium, densely packed with thousands of people, Duan Jingzhi commanded at the top of his voice: "Students in class seven wait a moment, leave when there are fewer people."

Wen You had already stood up, but the front was blocked, and the passage between the chairs was narrow. The students in the next row bumped into the chairs, and Wen You almost fell down due to the force.

Qin Zhun firmly grasped Wen You's arm with one hand, and leaned close to Wen You to prevent her from falling.

Xu Baibai in front turned his head to check the situation and saw this scene, covered his mouth with his hand to prevent himself from screaming, but he was screaming in his heart: Mom!They are so close! !Promise you Changyou szd! !

There were a lot of people, and Wen You was so crowded that she couldn't breathe. Qin Zhun was protecting her while gently giving her back.

Wen You bit her lip and said, "I'm suffocated to death."

Qin Zhun was so crowded that he bent over and whispered in her ear, "Be patient."

……

I finally got out, and the class didn't know where to go.

Wen You complained in a low voice: "Can't you go to the playground, you have to be indoors..."

Qin Zhun looked for the shadow of the class and said, "Let's go back to the classroom first."

Someone had already arrived at the class, and it happened that the next class was mathematics. The class teacher Duan Jingzhi was in class. Duan Jingzhi thought it would be troublesome to go back to the office, so he stayed in the classroom with the students.

Leaning on the podium table, he shook the triangular board and said, "It just so happens that we have time now. We are short of a math class representative. Who wants to be competent?"

The classroom was not fully attended yet, but the students in class [-] seemed to be particularly resistant to mathematics, and the whole class was silent.

"There is still a lack of a monitor," Duan Jingzhi rubbed his chin, "otherwise, the next class will be my class representative, and the next one will be the monitor, how about it?"

The students in the class applauded, unanimously passed.

Xie Qingfeng, who arrived in the class first, turned his head, looked at the empty space, and said to He Xiao gloatingly: "The two big guys in the back will come back later, they won't be hit by chance, right?"

He Xiao looked at Qingfeng speechlessly, and mourned silently for the two of them.

Facts have proved that Xie Qingfeng is really the reincarnation of Crow's mouth.

Ever since, Wen You and Qin Zhun entered the classroom with cheers and expectant eyes.

Qin Zhun's eyes twitched, which monkey escaped from the zoo?

Wen You also turned his head and looked at her, almost without the subtitle "Our class changed to open a zoo?" in his eyes.

Qin Zhun shrugged.

Duan Jingzhi greeted from the podium: "Come on, two students, please come in through the front door!"

Wen You and Qin Zhun walked through the back door. They both sat in the back row. It would be more convenient to enter through the back door. Hearing Duan Jingzhi's call, they could only bite the bullet and enter through the front door.

A classmate yelled: "The back door is not worthy of your distinguished status!"

Laugh out loud.

Qin Zhun pointed at the class, and the male student immediately retracted into the protective circle of his classmates.

"Then who, get out of class..."

Wen You pushed her back and walked forward, stopping her childish behavior: "Okay, okay, okay."

Duan Jingzhi welcomed them in with a smile on his face. He pointed at Wen You: "Representative of mathematics class, please give me more advice in the next three years."

Wen You's face instantly became paralyzed.

Then he pointed at Qin Zhun and said, "Hello, squad leader."

Qin Zhun vomited old blood in his heart.

"Come on, everyone welcomes you with the warmest applause."

Everything in the classroom applauded in unison, uniform, more united than ever.

Wen You opened his mouth to argue: "It's not a teacher, this kind of thing should be voted on democratically, and the position should be handed over to the appropriate classmate..."

Duan Jingzhi cleared his throat: "Students, do you agree with this decision?"

The whole class: "Agree..."

"Do you think they are suitable?"

The whole class: "Appropriate..."

One of the Duan scenes clapped his hands: "Look, unanimous vote."

Wen You: "..."

Qin Zhun was so annoyed by their singing and harmony that he couldn't speak.

The students who came to the class later saw the two big men standing at the door coldly, thinking that something happened, they also blocked the door and dared not go in.

At this time, the class bell rang.

Duan Jingzhi greeted a group of students at the door: "Come on, come in, I don't know, I thought you were punished to stand."

Wen You and Qin Zhun: "..."

The matter was a foregone conclusion, and the two had no choice but to accept their fate obediently.

Back to his seat, Xie Qingfeng, who was usually the most eccentric and loved to watch the excitement, was so nervous that he didn't dare to turn his head, and looked at the blackboard seriously.

The atmosphere in the back row was dead silent. After a long time, Wen You and Qin Zhun looked at each other and laughed.

"It's so stupid..."

Qin Zhun laughed halfway and looked at her curiously.

"What?" Wen You smiled.

Qin Zhun teased her: "So you can swear?"

Wen You raised his eyebrows and showed an arrogant look: "Did I say I can't?"

Qin Zhun continued to approach: "I'll listen to you curse again."

Wen You: "."

Duan Jingzhi nodded to the two people behind: "Class representative, the monitors, don't be arrogant."

In fact, the triangular board in Duan Jingzhi's hand is not very useful, but he is used to holding it in class, and occasionally pokes his classmates who are sleeping in class.

"Come on, class representative, come and do a demonstration and answer what is a collection."

Wen You cleared his throat and returned to his usual obedient demeanor: "The totality of the combination of some elements is called a collection."

Duan Jingzhi nodded and signaled her to sit down: "This is not an example."

Wen You nodded obediently. After being called, she didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and began to listen to the class seriously.

Qin Zhun lowered his voice: "Class representative, you are amazing."

Wen You maintained an expression on his face, but he gritted his teeth and said, "My math is not as advanced as my history, why do you torture me so much..."

Qin Zhun pinched his thigh hard or he would laugh out loud.

The breeze stopped by the window with the scent of fruit, the restless heart gradually calmed down, the fan was still spinning non-stop, the boy's dream began to sail away, the scorching sun climbed in the sky, shining on the world.

"Where's Wen You?" Qin Zhun patted Xie Qingfeng on the shoulder and asked, she went out to pick up the water, and when she came back, she disappeared.

Xie Qingfeng touched his chin and let out an "ah", recalling: "She seems to have gone out to answer the phone."

Yansong No. [-] Middle School is not allowed to bring mobile phones, but there are few honest students at this age, and teachers generally don't accept mobile phones and turn a blind eye, except for Director Sun of the teaching office.

Qin Zhun thought about it and left the classroom.

The wind stirred up the hair on the girl's forehead.

"Aren't you coming back for National Day?"

"Well, I'm sorry, Youyou, there is a problem with the project here..."

Wen You lowered her eyes: "It's okay mom, I know..." She tried her best to hide her voice not to be so disappointed.

The so-called abandoned children.

After hanging up the phone, Wen You blew the wind alone for a while.

In the corridor, she saw Qin Zhun.

"Qin Zhun."

"Well, let's go, class is about to begin." Qin Zhun actually heard some voices outside, but she didn't speak, and just accompanied Wen You back to the classroom.

Wen You lay sleepily on the desk, as if an invisible tail had drooped down.

Qin Zhun was making an exercise book with his arms propped up, seeing Wen You's appearance, he didn't ask any further questions.

The class bell rang again, and this was the last class in the morning—history.

This is the first time they have seen a teacher who teaches history. This teacher is considered to be a more attractive teacher. He has a slender body, fine lines on his face, and meticulous black-rimmed glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose. He has a serious face. .

The students in class seven panicked: it's over, this is not someone to mess with.

Because of the teacher's sternness, Wen You managed to cheer up a bit, and suddenly remembered what happened to her in math class just now, and cried out inwardly.

The cheered up spirit let out again.

The history teacher put the bag on the podium table, and pulled the blackboard to cover the whiteboard behind.

"My surname is Zhang, and I set up Zhang Zao to teach your history." She turned around and wrote the word "Zhang" on the blackboard in a fluttering manner, and paused heavily when she stopped writing.

The students in class seven were also shocked.

"Come on, flip through the first lesson and give the students 5 minutes to preview."

There was the rustling sound of flipping books in the class.

Wen You was also taken out of her spirits, and she carefully poked Qin Zhun's arm with a pen.

Qin Zhun glanced lightly with his eyes, and asked with his mouth: What's the matter?

Wen You picked up a pen and wrote in the book: Terrible.

Qin Zhun replied: Don't you like history?

Wen You ignored her and read the history book, Qin Zhun shrugged, really.

Wen You was still some distance away from the book, gesticulating with a pen, pretending that he was taking notes seriously.

In fact, she had already self-study most of the textbooks in the first year of senior high school during the summer vacation, and the usual lessons can be used as consolidation.

Taking advantage of Li Zaozhang's turning around and opening the ppt, Xie Qingfeng immediately seized the opportunity and quietly handed back a note.

"Let's go eat delicious food after school~"

After reading the contents of the note, Wen You looked at Qin Zhun suspiciously.

Qin Zhun said with a smile: "These little bastards have only survived the military training for a few days and can't stand it anymore?"

Yansong No. [-] Middle School divides boarding students and day students, but at noon, they all stay in school for lunch break. Naturally, lunch has to be reserved for school, but the canteen tastes really bad.

Xie Qingfeng's note said to eat delicious food, of course it is impossible to eat outside.

"Can I still go out to eat?" Wen You asked in a low voice, taking notes while picking up a pen.

Qin Zhun nodded, and started to write something on the book following the direction of Li Zaozhang's fingers: "You will know in a while."

Qin Zhun scribbled and drew a few times on the book, and wrote a few notes. It was simple and clear, but it was difficult for people other than what she thought to understand.

On the other hand, Wen You, she is the one who remembers more seriously, with the little hair on her head puffing, and the movements of her hands are non-stop, and she quickly finishes memorizing.

Li Zao quickly turned the pages, and the class wailed, and the slow hand didn't finish memorizing.

"If you haven't finished memorizing, go to get out of class and find a classmate."

Wen You propped his chin, staring at the courseware, holding the pen between two fingers and began to rotate flexibly.

The teacher was eloquent on the podium, and the students were in a hurry. The time passed quickly, and the bell finally rang for the end of get out of class.