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"I still remember the wake-up call "Serving the Country with the Loyalty" every morning..." Xie Yu said with a smile, "Then there was Mad Dog's impassioned motivational speech, mixed with the sound of cursing in the corridor."

"That's right," He Zhao nodded, imitating the tone of a mad dog: "Students, you are the sun at □□ o'clock, get up and face a beautiful and hard-working day! Sigh, let me say that your current students were born in I don’t know the blessings, I think back when I was in school..."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help laughing: "Then he will talk about his youthful struggles to motivate us to get up hahaha!"

"It doesn't help much." Xie Yu said lightly.

"There are still some effects, for example, the number of latecomers is significantly less." He Zhao said.

"I said the college entrance examination is not very useful."

In the college entrance examination three years ago, Liyang No. [-] Middle School caused a sensation in the whole province.

Because of Xie Yu 744's top scorer in the college entrance examination, He Chao has already ranked in the top ten in the province.

Except for the two of them, the online rate is the same as before, and the online rate of the first book is one-fifth of the online rate of the second book.

What a gap.

He Zhao pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Actually, Mad Dog and Old Tang, as well as many teachers in No. [-] Middle School, are all good teachers."

Xie Yu's tone was still calm and calm as always, but He Zhao was sure that he heard the emotion in these words.

He smiled: "The two of us came back to save the online rate."

Xie Yu glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "..."

This look, this familiar look...

That's right, the look in the eyes of an idiot.

It was the way Xie Yu often looked at him.

He Zhao: "...Little friend, do you have to look at me like this?"

Because they were carrying fruit in their hands, the two went to the Chinese teaching and research group first. Lao Tang's desk was the first one. He Chaogang put the things on the table, and Lao Tang pushed the door in with a Chinese textbook in his hand.

"Hello, teacher." Xie Yu bowed slightly.

He Zhao turned around and saw Old Tang at the door, and bowed too: "Hi, teacher."

Old Tang's reaction was something neither of them expected.

Shocked by reality, the kind of shock that is truly stunned, and then excited, the Chinese book is shaking up and down with a degree visible to the naked eye, and the last action is to put down the book casually, eyes are a little wet, and the words are trembling: "You...you, are you back?"

The phrase "come back" is really moving.

Old Tang came over and hugged the two of them, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

Regarding this, Xie Yu was a little confused, so when Old Tang patted him on the back, he was still wondering why Old Tang was more excited than a mad dog.

He Zhao winked at Old Tang on the other shoulder.

He suddenly understood.

Not because of his top score in the 744 college entrance examination, nor because the students came to see the teacher, but because of...

He and He Zhao are fine now.

Xie Yu remembered that old Tang called him and He Zhao to the office for private tutoring, gave them psychological counseling, and... gave him such a thick stack of notes he had organized by himself.

He remembered that he stood in front of Old Tang's office and was in a daze for a long time, so that he didn't have much memory of what Old Tang said to him now.

What a great thing it was to have a teacher at his level and still not give up on him.

And after he and He Zhao didn't pretend to be scumbags and passed the test, Old Tang reacted the most. Looking at their test papers, he lowered his head on the spot.

Seeing his students living so well now, Old Tang should be happy.

"Teacher..." He Zhao started, but was interrupted before he could say anything.

"That's not what you called me back then." Old Tang said with a smile, wiping the corners of his eyes.

"...Okay," He Zhao also laughed, "Old Tang, didn't you say you want to give a speech?"

"Ah," Old Tang nodded, "Yes, yes, yes, I saw that you all forgot about the business when you got excited, go for a walk, and go to the class now, the next class happens to be the class meeting..." He turned his head and looked at He Zhao, "Is one class enough?"

He Zhao squinted his eyes, and quickly glanced at the face of the kid next to him, but didn't see any major reaction, and thought that Xie Yu would definitely not want to go on stage.

"Almost." He Zhao said.

"Then let's go, Class 3, Grade [-], you are familiar with it."

Indeed familiar.

Familiar teaching buildings, familiar corridors, familiar classrooms, familiar desks and chairs, familiar teachers and familiar deskmates walking beside them.

The classroom door opened, but the people inside were no longer familiar.

Unfamiliar and unassuming faces.

Old Tang went in first, still with the smiling face of a good man: "Okay, students, please be quiet and I have something to say."

It was the end of get out of class time, and the classroom was extremely noisy. Few people noticed that there was a head teacher standing on the podium. Old Tang's voice was quickly drowned out, and it sounded a little insignificant.

"Be quiet." Old Tang raised his voice slightly.

"Tsk," He Zhao leaned against the door, "Old Tang is still the same, basically unchanged."

Xie Yu frowned: "I owe you a beating."

Although the former Class 3 and Class [-] of high school were also skinny, Lao Tang had to give him face, and the whole class had a tacit understanding to give Lao Tang enough face.

"That's not it." He Zhao looked inside and laughed a few times, "I really deserve a beating."

Raising the volume didn't do half the trick.

Old Tang glanced at the door, quite helplessly: "Calm down, be quiet!"

Noisy.

"boom!"

A loud bang came from the door.

The noise stopped instantly, more than forty faces faced the door together, and more than 80 eyes looked at the door together.

Xie Yu withdrew his kick from kicking the door, "Shut up."

Old Tang: "..."

All students: "..."

He Zhao: "..."

fuck me?Kid, why don't you say hello and go straight to your feet? !Say it and I'll kick it for you!It hurts to kick in the door.

Xie Yu tugged at the hem of He Zhao's clothes, and walked in first, with He Zhao following closely behind him.

There was no response from the podium.

He Zhao said to Old Tang in a low voice: "You go and do your work first, this class is left to us."

Old Tang glanced at him, then at the students under his eyes, said "take it easy" and left.

After a few seconds, the bottom finally responded.

It came from a few girls screaming in a low voice: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) so handsome!"

"Who are these two handsome guys? They're still wearing our school uniform."

"Awsl's looks kill me!"

"Shut up." Xie Yu glanced at the girls and said coldly.

At this moment, a very loud "Fuck" sounded.

He Zhao looked at the source of the sound - Sun Di? !

He ignored it, smiled and said, "Hello everyone, let me introduce myself, we are your seniors, we graduated three years ago."

Whispering started underneath, He Zhao put one hand on the desk with a smile, bent his index finger and tapped repeatedly, so he became cold: "You guys better shut up."

He is really impatient and inexperienced when it comes to coaxing people, especially when facing this group of students, who are so arrogant that they are so arrogant. Do you really think that you are superior to the crowd?

As soon as this remark came out, there was instant silence, and several students stopped moving, not daring to move.

I have to say that He Chao still has some ruffian air, especially when you speak to you with a sneer in his eyes, every word is cold.

Xie Yu sat on a stool beside him. Anyway, he probably won't be needed later, so he should be a "disciplinary committee member".

He is still very good at controlling the field.

Seeing that no one was talking, He Zhao continued, "Why did you come back...Of course it's not for you, no, it's also for you. Teacher Tang asked us to come back and give you an inspirational speech or something."

After a pause, he said again: "The young man is a little confused?"

No one answered him.

"Hey," He Zhao frowned, why did he feel like he was talking to himself, and he knocked on the desk again: "Answer my question."

"Aren't you a senior in high school?!"

Someone finally spoke, but this person's answer was a question.

He Zhao looked at Sun Di and raised an eyebrow: "Don't be so self-righteous, okay? Did I mention that we are seniors in high school?"

"Also, answer my question."

Sun Di blushed, no matter how he is considered the "big guy" in this class, he was not happy when He Zhao said this in front of the whole class: "You guys, why give us a speech .”

"Good question!" He Zhao slapped the lectern. He didn't expect to come so soon to brag about how awesome he and the person sitting were, and he wanted to keep a low profile.

Sure enough, strength does not allow it.

He Zhao turned his eyes and met Xie Yu's gaze. The latter squinted his eyes, but he just smiled: "Have you been to the school history room? Are you sure you haven't seen the two of us?"

After the college entrance examination, Mad Dog specially cleared people to take photos of him and Xie Yu. If he guessed correctly, this photo should be in the school history room.

"...Wait," someone said, "You are... that outstanding student wearing red flowers?!"

with saffron...

The good thing is that there is this stubble, and I don’t know what mad dog’s aesthetics are. When taking pictures, I insisted on bringing a big red flower to them. On Xie Yu’s top were the words “Xie Yu, the province’s top student in the college entrance examination”. It is "He Chao, the top ten in the province's college entrance examination".

But the point is the safflower? !

Classmate, your focus is too strange!

He Zhao complained wildly in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

"You are..." Another human said: "Damn it!"

He Zhao: "..."

Xie Yu: "..."

It sounds so uncomfortable.

Xie Yu was too lazy to guess with them, so he took the initiative to report his name: "Xie Yu."

The person standing on the podium was full of smiles: "He Zhao."

All students: "...!?"

"Fuck?!" Dozens of people said in unison.

"Tsk," He Zhao said, "it's not good to speak foul language in the classroom, be careful, I'll beat you up."

There are two students in Liyang No. [-] Middle School who are almost famous in the whole school.

A boss in the East Building, He Chao.因揍老师一战成名，虽然爱笑也很好相处，但揍起人来绝不含糊，常年霸占倒数第一的宝座，听说有个外号叫“贺朝夫斯基”，还得过零Sub-composition "My back is so fucking handsome".

Suddenly became a top student one day, and finally became the top ten in the province in the college entrance examination that year. The commendation photos have been posted on the honor roll of the school history room.

Another Xilou boss, Xie Yu.Cheating in the high school entrance examination is well-known throughout the school, and it became popular because of the "black nail polish" meme. Getting close to him is like "stepping into the Arctic Circle". It's no problem to have one against five, and the second-to-last in the grade that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

One day, he turned into a god of learning, and won the first place in the college entrance examination that year with a high score of 744.

In the end, both of them went to Tsinghua University.

One studies finance and the other studies medicine.

There is a saying in the school-

"He Chao in the east building, Xie Yu in the west building, two heroes of Tsinghua University, murdered for money."