Yan Gou failed miserably

Anti-kill

The two packed up and went straight to school.

In the evening self-study, the head teacher seriously told everyone on the podium about the brawling incident that was reported last week, as well as the school's attitude and handling results.

The nature of this matter is very bad, and almost all the class teachers regard it as a negative teaching material, reminding some restless elements in the class;

He Weidong was serious: "You all heard about those three sports students last week, right?"

The students were sparse: "I heard——"

"The result of the school's handling has come down. Those three people, it's nice to persuade them to drop out of school. To put it bluntly, they were expelled, and we don't want them anymore." Speaking of this, He Weidong's voice gradually became weaker. improve.

"The one who hit someone practiced martial arts since he was a child. Now, it's all over. The parents of the student who was beaten didn't forgive him. He took a dozen people to his house to ask for an explanation. Losing money is still secondary. It is very likely that he will go to jail. .”

As soon as this remark came out, the whole class was in an uproar. Originally, it was rare to say that fighting was rare, but it was a long time to see someone in jail.

Finally, the head teacher pointed out the theme: "The most important thing is what we can learn from it. What are your words, you say it first."

The restless classmate He Xiaoci is obediently listening to the teacher's speech. He always feels that the head teacher's eyes drift towards him from time to time. When he hears him, he stands up quickly, full of confidence: "Fight, you can't hit others I checked, two or more teeth are minor injuries, and seven or eight teeth are serious injuries."

Before he finished speaking, everyone in the class was already laughing, and the class teacher shook his head helplessly.

He went on to say: "The most important thing is that a dental filling costs tens of thousands!"

Before the old class asked him to sit down, He Ci sped up his speech: "Of course, if you don't fight, don't fight. These three sports students are absolutely regretful now."

Everyone: It's too contrary to say such words from your mouth!

Those who are familiar with He Ci know that, despite his usually obedient and cowardly appearance, he was not ambiguous at all when fighting in the first and second grades of high school, and he was extremely measured. overnight.

And he used to have his own life creed: the more you take a step back, the more you think about it, the more angry you become, and the more you think about it for a while, the more you suffer.

The homeroom teacher naturally knew about He Ci's previous convictions. In the past, as long as someone provoked him with his parents, he would definitely entangle him to the end. Now that he has Si Xian by his side, he is even more lawless.

"Sit down, sit down, Si Xian, please tell me." He Weidong pressed his hand down, signaling him to sit down.

Si Xian, who was full of He Ci, also stood up, solemnly: "Exercise more."

Simple five words, but everyone got the meaning of it.

Good guy, these two people are fighting with each other, and they can't be provoked, they can't be provoked.

He Weidong smiled wryly, well, these two people are hopeless.

"Sit down too, monitor, let's talk about it."

There was a loud bang in the sky, and the correct answer appeared on the stage.

Yang Yalong was unhurried and organized: "Let's talk about the three sports students first. It is absolutely wrong to jump in line, and they are too impulsive and brainless..."

After all, He Weidong took the lead and applauded, look, look!This is the ideological consciousness of being a squad leader!

After talking about this, the head teacher announced the results of the last weekly exam.

Surprisingly, He Ci is only three points away from Si Xian, one is 713 and the other is 710. This score is extremely high.

The unknown Sang Hanxiao also exerted all her strength and rushed to the third place in one breath, squeezing Zhou Yiyi, the third child of ten thousand years, out of the way.

What was even more surprising was that Li Xiangge, a transfer student, entered the top ten directly, and this time he was completely recognized by his classmates.

Grades, here, are the best protection.

On Monday, in order to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm, the old class decided that everyone took turns to write a sentence in the corner of the blackboard at the back every day, and ranked them in descending order of grades.

Seeing that He Ci obviously wanted to be the first to write but was too embarrassed to say so and had to stare straight at the blackboard, Si Xian understood: "I haven't decided what to write yet, or—"

Before he finished speaking, He Ci, who had been focusing on this side, spoke very quickly: "Hey, then I will write for you, no need to thank me!"

"OK, thanks."

After finishing speaking, He Ci took the chalk and went straight to the back, and wrote a few beautiful big characters on the blackboard heavily.

"From then on it was occupied by June From then on patience became faith From then on I lifted a heavy sky and turned my back to the sun."

Si Xian looked at these few lines of the poem, and its title "Dreaming of Another Summer Night, A Star's Funeral" came to mind.

Some students kept shifting their eyes to the blackboard behind, savoring it carefully in their hearts, and always felt a little regretful.

Isn't this a portrayal of the third year of high school!

……

On Wednesday afternoon, He Ci was struggling to write down the love and care that teachers in various subjects sent him, and the more he did it, the more he felt unwilling.

Why didn't Si Xian receive so much love from the teacher!

Just thinking about it, the math teacher was thinking about a red bag, and with a kind smile on his face, he walked slowly towards the two of them.

Si Xian's eyes were fixed, and he was sensitively aware of the murderous intent contained in this smile. He searched his mind carefully, but he didn't think that he had committed anything.

Yesterday He Ci couldn't eat, so he took him out to a restaurant while school was over and pretended to be a waiter, it's not a big deal——

Since he came, he was safe, Si Xian raised his head and smiled, looking like a good student.

The math teacher put the bag on the table of the two of them, and said to Si Xian earnestly: "Si Xian, a few days ago we saw that He Ci didn't have many questions to do, so we gave him a few sets. Of course, we can't forget you. Don't worry."

Si Xian: No, thank you!

The teacher took out the books in the bag one by one, and every time he took out a book, He Ci snickered, gloating.

No more, no less, exactly seven books, exactly the same as He Ci's, and two dragons can be summoned.

The math teacher encouraged a few words: "You don't need to do all of them. After all, we will also keep homework. Just study and study some interesting and difficult questions."

"Thank you teacher, I see." Si Xian smiled, unable to see the real expression.

After the teacher left, He Ci couldn't bear it anymore, his body twitched while lying on the table laughing, and became more and more presumptuous.

Si Xian, who was quite depressed at first, saw his deskmate happy like this, forget it, it's worth it.

Dabu in the back burst into tears: It's really not so easy to be a top student, this nima has to live in the year of the monkey!

The clock on the wall passed by circles, it showed the passage of time, and it also told that it would not be long, soon, it would be over.