Xia Lang

"Sure enough, it's 3 days..."

"I knew that No.[-] Middle School would not be so kind."

"Satisfy, it's good if we have a holiday."

There were constant voices of emotion under the podium.

Lao Liu continued, "The second thing is that this year marks the 100th anniversary of our school, and the school is going to hold a school celebration. The time is almost after the National Day holiday."

A boy in the back row asked excitedly, "School celebration? Doesn't that mean you don't have to go to class?"

With the expectant eyes of the whole class, Old Liu smiled kindly and put an end to their delusions of not having to go to class. "The school celebration party is arranged in the evening, and the class during the day is still as usual."

"Ah this..."

Before they finished complaining, Lao Liu added, "And for the party, except for the third year and the top class, every class has to submit a program."

The students became more resentful.

"Who do you look down on..."

"That's right, if there is no holiday, we still have to perform."

Lao Liu glanced at the wall clock, "Okay, okay, don't worry about this, if you are interested, go to the entertainment committee Fang Shan to sign up, and we will talk about the specific Wednesday class meeting."

Seeing that it was getting late, Lao Liu hurriedly talked about the last thing, "The last thing is also mentioned repeatedly by the principal. The most important thing is safety..."

……

On Tuesday, between classes, Sun Wenhao turned around and embraced Song Linju who was walking behind alone, as if he was a good brother, "Brother Song, I heard that you lost something in your locker?"

Originally, Brother Zhuo and Brother Song usually walked behind together, but recently Brother Zhuo didn't know why, he always walked in the front alone, and he was silent as hell.

"Yeah." Song Linju was as calm as if he wasn't the one who threw things.

"What did you lose, is it important?" If Lao Liu didn't say that brother Song had lost something when get out of class was about to finish today and told them to look after his personal belongings, he would not have known.

Walking out of the teaching building, the glare of the sun came oncoming, Song Linju squinted his eyes, "It's not something expensive, it's just a commemorative watch."

"That's good. Hey, the sun is so big."

As soon as he heard that it was nothing serious, Sun Wenhao's mind was attracted by the vicious sunshine. He could only shade with his hands, and looked enviously at the female classmates who opened their sun umbrellas.

If it wasn't for the fact that the man who held the umbrella looked a little girly, he would also like to hold an umbrella. Alas, if only he had a girlfriend, maybe he could still use the umbrella right now.

Zhou Yan took a step forward, turning his body slightly to block most of the sun for Song Linju, "There is surveillance in the storage room, you can ask Mr. Liu to go to the surveillance room to look through the video."

Song Linju didn't express much, "Well, I've already told Mr. Liu about flipping the video."

Zhou Yan patted him on the shoulder, friendly and reliable, "If there is anything you can ask me for help."

"Thank you." Responded politely, blocking all overtures.

"You're welcome." Zhou Yan could feel the stiffness of the muscles under his hands, but he didn't take the hands off his shoulders.

This time Zhou Yan didn't respond to Song Linju's approach to Li Zhaozhuo, and didn't even turn his head.

Sun Wenhao, who was distracted, only heard the sentence "you're polite", and immediately echoed, "That's right, Brother Song is not polite to us."

Brother Song is good at everything, but he is too polite to them, which makes people feel a sense of distance.

Except for the third and third grades of junior high school, all grades stand in accordance with the divided areas on the playground without any shelter.

As the music of "The Ninth Radio Gymnastics Begins Now..." sounded, the students began to make uniform movements in the sun, regular and full of vigor, looking from a distance like young saplings bathing in the sun Extend the branches and leaves down.

Compared with the girls lining up according to height, the boys seemed more casual. Sun Wenhao stood back spontaneously, and Li Zhaozhuo was at the end, only Zhou Yan was separated from Song Linju.

"Body rotation, one, two, three, four..."

Listening to the music, Song Linju turned back and looked past Zhou Yan. He happened to meet Li Zhaozhuo who hadn't done his exercises well.

The beat interval was short, but the first one to look away was Li Zhaozhuo who hadn't done exercises.

Turning back along the beat, Song Linju didn't raise his eyes for the next action.

When I was doing exercises between classes, I silently counted the beats, and turned to look at you in a fair manner, but you turned your eyes away first, and didn't even want to stay on me for a beat.

Lao Liu went to the monitoring room to check the video of the day, and found that there was no one who opened the lock and stole things, but there was one who approached Song Linju's cabinet sneakily.

He posted the video in the head teacher group, asking all the head teachers to recognize that the head teacher of class 0 said it was a student of their class.

Although the student was sneaky, he didn't open the cabinet to take anything after watching the video. Instead, he seemed to have stuffed something into it, so Lao Liu called the two students together to ask about it.

As soon as Song Linju entered the office, someone greeted him.

"Hi, I'm Su Zhe, I've wanted to know you for a long time."

He thought he wouldn't make a big fuss, but he didn't expect him to say that his things were stolen, which is really clever.

The young man was handsome, with a cheerful smile on his face, which turned the confrontation scene into a friendship activity.

Su Zhe, SZ, was indeed the one who deliberately bumped into him yesterday.

"Song Linju." Compared to Su Zhe's enthusiasm, Song Linju was much colder.

Song Linju passed Su Zhe and stood still in front of Lao Liu, "Teacher, did you call me?"

Su Zhe, who was ignored, froze for a moment, and calmly withdrew the hand that wanted to shake hands, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

Didn't get it, sorry.

Su Zhe turned his back to Lao Liu, so he didn't see the confrontation between them, "Well, only this classmate approached your locker yesterday, but from the video, it seems that he just entered your locker through the gap Stuffed things, and did not open your locker."

Su Zhe scratched his head, and took the lead to admit his mistake, "Student Song, I'm really sorry, a friend asked me to help deliver the love letter yesterday, I, I... I'm too embarrassed to give it to you in person, so I had to sneak it into your locker when no one was around." , I didn’t expect this kind of misunderstanding to happen.”

He blushed, as if embarrassed.

But Song Linju didn't agree with him at all, and asked without losing face, "What love letter? I don't have it in the closet. Besides, I have nothing to do with you, so why would others ask you to pass me something."

Hearing what Song Linju said, Lao Liu also felt a little strange, and his eyes towards Su Zhe were not as gentle as before.

Unexpectedly, Song Linju's few words would arouse others' doubts about him. Su Zhe lowered his head, his ears and cheeks flushed, "I, I... don't know, I obviously stuffed the love letter into your cabinet."

Emphatically, "Love Letter" is re-read.

He called that a love letter?

Song Linju was rarely angry, and his brows seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, "Since you said it was a friend who asked you to help pass it on, tell me who it is."

Su Zhe hesitated, "This...isn't that good? I promised her to keep it a secret."

Song Linju sneered in his heart, huh, keep it secret?I'm afraid there is no such person at all.

"I haven't seen the so-called love letter you said, and I'm not familiar with you. If I ask you who asked you to hand it over, you don't say anything. Do you think everything you say is what you say?"

Su Zhe buried his head and did not speak, his thin body trembled slightly, making Song Linju's sentence after sentence aggressive.

He wasn't afraid, on the contrary, he was very excited. He didn't expect Song Linju to look even better when he was angry.

Su Zhe tightly pinched his palms to prevent himself from showing a distorted and weird expression.

Old Liu has taught Song Linju for so many years, and today is the first time he sees Song Linju showing a sense of aggression, even oppressive, and he was a little stunned for a while.

It made a calm and restrained child anxious. It seems that the lost watch is really important to him.

Naturally, his favorite student should be protected by himself. Old Liu cleared his throat with a sullen face, and put pressure on the man with his head bowed like a gas bag.

"Su Zhe, you have to think clearly, if you don't tell the person who asked you to hand over the things to prove his innocence, the whole school will be notified and punished for stealing in the school."

Not to mention how embarrassing it is to report to the whole school, the demerit must be recorded in the file, and it is almost expelled after two demerits.

"I'm sorry, I can't say it." Su Zhe shook his head with red eyes, somewhat bearing the humiliation.

It's not that Su Zhe can't say it, but he doesn't want to.

There is a girl in their class who is a love brain. She has been told many times by the head teacher about her relationship. If he pushes her out this time, even if she doesn't admit it, the head teacher will still believe him.

After all, a crane tail who often lies in order to fall in love and a three-good student with excellent grades know who to trust without thinking too much.

But he didn't want to.

He doesn't allow him to do things for Song Linju, but bear someone else's name. He wants Song Linju to know that he did it, and he wants Song Linju to remember that he did it.

Su Zhe had no choice but to not talk about Lao Liu, so he had to ask his student for advice, "Lin Ju, what do you say?"

Song Linju looked down at the man's head indifferently, "Watches are not expensive things."

Hearing what he said, Lao Liu thought he wanted to forget about it, even Su Zhe thought so.

It's true that Aju is so soft-hearted... The corner of his mouth was raised half way up, but when he looked up and saw Song Linju's eyes, he froze.

The cold pool-like eyes made Su Zhe feel that he would not let it go.

"But the sophist who steals deserves to be punished."

Sure enough, the next sentence Song Linju uttered directly put the blame on Su Zhe.

Old Liu understood what Song Linju meant, and asked Su Zhe again, "You really don't say anything?"

Su Zhe stood there without saying a word, like a stone.

Old Liu sighed, "