After the scumbag was reborn, the cabbage in the next class was arched [System]

The weather at the beginning of March was still cool, the bike was riding very fast, and the wind shaved his face like a knife along the way. Qi Yunzhou used Gu Yan as a shelter from the wind, and there were waves of warmth seeping out of Gu Yan's woolen sweater. Today The early spring of this year seems to be extraordinarily gentle.

"Big brothers, you are finally back." By the time Qi Yunzhou and Gu Yan rushed back to school from tens of thousands of cars, the music of the athletes' march had been looping for quite a while.

Liang Fan handed them the script of the ceremony process: "What did you two do before? Next time you do this, can you say hello in advance? Fan Qingyuan almost wandered into our class No. 13 times and stared at your two seats."

He looked suspiciously at the two people with gray faces and blades of grass on their bodies, who looked like they were rolling around in the grass. What is this for?Grass hunting? !

"Director Fan, we bumped into him when we climbed over the wall." Qi Yunzhou hurriedly glanced at the manuscript handed over by Liang Fan. After a bunch of strange slogans on it, he shook off the dust and grass leaves on his clothes, " Otherwise, we wouldn’t be in this state.”

"Crossing the wall, you two?" Liang Fan asked Qi Yunzhou and Gu Yan, but his curious gaze kept on Gu Yan, and Gu Yan even read some inexplicable expectation from it, "How is it going?"

"When we saw Teacher Fan, we jumped off the wall." Speaking of this, Gu Yan still felt a little pain in the back of his head—Qi Yunzhou was the one who jumped over the wall before him. When Fan Qingyuan found something tricky, Student Qi reacted quickly, Jumping backwards directly from the wall, smashed Gu Yan behind him, and rolled around on the grass under the wall.

"Is your head okay?" Gu Yan asked him looking at the culprit who had a clump of dogtail grass on his head.

Gu Yan was angry and funny, and danced like Qi Yunzhou.If he wasn't down there, a concussion wouldn't be a problem.

"But you're down there." The boy smiled, "You've always been reliable since you were a child."

"...Don't secretly change the concept at this time." He said, there was a hint of joy in his tone that he didn't realize.

"...I don't know what's going on with the kid. His parents seem a little unreliable..." Another person began to rambling on, "Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite."

Gu Yan was stunned, recalled his memories, walked through the corridor with the large army that was about to leave, and came to the designated location on the playground.

It’s been a holiday, many students have gained a lot of weight under the nourishment of the Spring Festival, the few girls in the science class have cut their hair short, and the active boys have a Chinese textbook at this moment. After listening to it in the past, one by one was chanting "Go back, come back, go back, come back, the field will not return..." He Fei's usually bright and cheerful voice was like chanting scriptures at this moment, making Qi Yunzhou drowsy .

"Did you change the core?" Qi Yunzhou yawned, and said in the same tone that Zhou Zhihe Fei, a member of the drunken gang, had joked with him, didn't they agree who should learn first and who is a dog?What text to memorize early in the morning, depraved, depraved! "

"Tsk, Brother Qi, you and Gu Shen slipped away from the first class. I don't know. It's only the first day of the second year of high school. The teachers of all subjects treat us like the third year of high school." It's all here, can the third year of high school be far behind?

He Fei read the words in the textbook like chewing bones: "Even the Chinese texts, the next class will be checked randomly, and those who can't recite them will be kept after school."

Qi Yunzhou and Gu Yanyun nodded lightly.

"You've all been healed?" Zhou Zhi gritted his teeth.

"Not yet, the ancient poems are only five points in total, and the cost-effectiveness of memorizing them is not very high." Gu Yan ran back and forth all the way, and he was mainly explaining to the child's teacher, and there was a trace of fatigue in his eyes, "I twitched my back." Just take a look before the exam."

"I advise you to continue to be caught." Qi Yunzhou blocked Zhou Zhi's hand that put down the book instantly, "Gu Yan never forgets his past mistakes. You can't compare to this kind of talent."

Zhou Zhi: "...What about you, Brother Qi?"

The sun was heavy on his eyelids, Qi Yunzhou rested his chin on Gu Yan's shoulder, feeling that half of his soul had already gone to another time and space: "You read it a few times next to me, and I'm almost done after listening. "

Halfway through memorizing the memorization, Chen Liangyan, who held the book to block the sunlight, stared at Qi Yunzhou and Gu Yan, who were pretending to be invisible, with complicated eyes: "Look now, you two are indeed the same people."

"Gu Shen, why don't you just stand in front of Brother Qi with a sign, and I'll tell you about the process."

The opening ceremony of each year is basically the same: leaders give speeches, students listen to lectures, and advanced medals are awarded.

In fact, it is boring enough for the leaders on the stage to repeat the same set of words over and over again for many years, and the eyes of the students in the audience are numb under the scorching eyes.

torture each other.

"After the teacher finished speaking this year, the award for the spiritual civilization class was awarded based on the situation of the previous semester." Chen Liang helped the frame of the mirror, "I really hope that our class can win the spiritual civilization award. I didn't get it before. Passed." But when he glanced over the endorsements, chatting, and fugues in his class -- no one was on time, he felt that the spiritually civilized class he had been thinking about had already left with shining white wings. He is gone.

"What if I win the prize?" Qi Yunzhou, who was relying on Gu Yan in a daze, opened his eyes with difficulty to comfort the melancholy school committee.

"Then you should hold up the signs and shout to express your joy!" Chen Liang's eyes sparkled, "Our class must not lose the momentum!"

"Oh." Qi Yunzhou just said oh, he was infected by Chen Liang's aura, and started to dream of being a superhero to save the world.

Chen Liang: "..." Isn't it appropriate for the person holding the sign to just fall asleep? !He turned his eyes to Mr. Gu for help.

Gu Yan quickly analyzed the writing structure of a speech leader on stage, and nodded slightly: "There are still 28 minutes before the people on stage finish their speech." The sunlight made him a little tired, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood either.

Chen Liang: "Goose goose goose?"

"So, we should be able to rest for 28 minutes and enter the next session." After Gu Yan finished speaking, he fell into a trance state. Strangely, he was still supporting Qi Yunzhou steadily. The two of them got together, and the sun shone on their eyelashes It is very clear, casting a faint silhouette. They are standing according to the sign, as if they are standing normally, and the scene is particularly harmonious.

Chen Liang only felt a breath choked in his throat: ... What the hell did these two do before!

No matter what the two bosses are doing, at least they are quiet now, and they are still very eye-catching, but the rest of the eleventh class... under the hypnosis of the long speech, the piranhas in the eleventh class memorized like souls It seems that the lingering sound is lingering, endless... Chen Liang wanted to call Liang Fan, but found that the squad leader himself was also intoxicated with "Yun Wuxin has passed the axis, the bird is tired and knows to return" and could not be rescued.

Chen Liang: "..."

The academic committee member shut himself up for a while, and silently took out the vocabulary book from his pocket.

On the other side, on the rostrum.

Fan Qingyuan finally couldn't turn a blind eye to the excessive dance of demons in Class Eleven.

Finally, after announcing all the classes in the first year of senior high school that had been commended for their spiritual civilization, he couldn't bear it anymore and shouted into the microphone: "Class [-]!"

The gunpowder-smelling voice clearly meant—be quiet.

Qi Yunzhou, who had fought eight hundred times with aliens in his dream, was suddenly awakened. He opened his sleepy eyes and saw the scene of the award for spiritual civilization construction on the stage: "What happened?" He poked Gu Yan.

Gu Yan was also a little confused; "Did you just call our class name?"

Qi Yunzhou cheered up and was excited: "Our class won the prize?!"

Gu Yan: "...Should?" It's rare for him to be uncertain.

Looking out of the corner of the eye, Qi Yunzhou took out the process paper that Chen Liang handed him before, and Gu Yan couldn't look directly at the flickering light in his eyes——In the dream of fighting alien monsters for eight hundred times, Qi Yingxiong's heart Filled with an indelible sense of honor and pride, he immediately lifted the signboard that had been relying on the light blocking before touching the ground, touching the ground and lifting it up again, making a bang-bang sound like drumming.

This is just a prelude. Qi Yingxiong stared at the paper written by Chen Liang and Fang Fei himself. He didn't expect to be able to yell out (you know, he wouldn't write like that if he would read it out) to show Ban Wei's lines, and he used all his strength to yell. : "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Gu Yan, who was instantly affected: "..."

People in Class [-] who were reciting words or Chinese or wandering in mind instantly woke up with mixed voices.

"Did our class win an award? It's a once-in-a-thousand-year happy event!"

"That's right, that's right, I just heard Lao Fan call our class name!"

"Then what are you waiting for, brothers, show your strength and shout together with Brother Qi! We are the first class to win the award in the second year of high school, so we must not lag behind the class behind!"

So, the next second——

95% of the people in Class [-]: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Menacing, terrifying!

The turbulent waves seemed to be about to rebel, and the faces of the leaders on the stage and Fan Qingyuan were cracked.

This is just the beginning.

Qi Yunzhou unfolded the crumpled paper, and taking advantage of the hot blood in his dream, he shouted: "Yes, yes, who!"

The shouts of Class [-] swept over like a tidal wave: "Who else? If you don't accept it, let's fight!"

Among a group of [-]s who thought they had heard the truth wrong, who were singing and dancing to celebrate their victory, Gu Yan, the only one who was still sober, glanced at the paper, took a deep breath, and read the next sentence aloud——

"We are awesome!"

Forget it, looking at the energetic young man beside him, Gu Yan yelled happily, let's do it together.

Very relaxed and very liberating.

Although the words that Gu Yan yelled were a bit awkward, but it was no exaggeration to ignite the fighting spirit of the eleventh class-they were smiling, they were dancing, they were beating gongs and drums, and they were lively, and they seemed to be holding sharp knives, trying to kill them on the high platform sing.

“We are great!”

The people in the next class were dumbfounded, the corners of the mouths of the other grades began to twitch, and Fan Qingyuan on the high platform was already showing signs of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage...

Finally, Lin Lu trotted over and poked Qi Yunzhou and Gu Yan: "Teacher just now—well, I asked you to be quiet by calling names."

Qi Yunzhou: "..."

Gu Yan: "."

Class Eleven: "!"

For a full dozen seconds, there was deathly silence.