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

One of the leaders on the stage was stunned for a long second, then looked at Fan Qingyuan, whose smile had already started to collapse across the board: "Did this class win an award?"

"The students in this class are full of spirit, and they look like outstanding students in the new era!"

Fan Qingyuan: "..."

Looking at this posture of being so energetic that you are about to rebel, it will be difficult to end without giving an award to Class Eleven.

class eleven.

Qi Yunzhou held a pen in his mouth, and Gu Yan took out a large stack of graph paper to distribute.

"Guess how many self-criticisms our class will write this time."

"Actually, it's not a big death..." He Fei scratched his head.

"It's a ghost letter to say this," Zhou Zhi took a piece of review paper that Gu Yan handed over, "Thank you, Gu Shen, but you didn't see that Fan Qingyuan's face turned green at that time, I really suspected that he wanted to take all of us at that time. Ban brush hot pot."

"It's true, our class screamed for two or three minutes." Qi Yunzhou, who was screaming and taking the lead to die, recalled that his face ached and he was only laughing.

Oolong committing suicide is something like that, it is shameful to commit suicide by one person, but it is ridiculous if a squad commits suicide together.

Especially when this class also includes the meticulous and meticulous, who can be regarded as a model of etiquette in the student world to help Gu Yan.

Qi Yunzhou was focused on two things, his hands were chasing the review, but his eyes were on his words.

After Gu Yan thoughtfully handed out papers to the students in the class who had no papers, he returned to his seat and raised his head slightly. The sunlight shone on his pupils, adding a golden layer.

It is like the thickest and sweetest layer of honey that is spread on the cake in a dessert shop.

Gu Yan felt Qi Yunzhou's gaze: "I'm pretty?"

Qi Yunzhou was startled by the obvious thickening of his tablemate's face after he stopped pretending: "Yes, it's very beautiful, and the voice of roaring in the morning is also very heroic, especially man." At that time, he almost staggered, the iceberg melted, and now the leader especially said What, yes, the spirit of the students.

Gu Yan laughed out loud, it was very touching, Qi Yunzhou suspected that he did it on purpose - watching the actions of his deskmate, if he wasn't in the classroom, he could order "Song of a Hero".

"It's a pity that our class still didn't win the spiritual civilization award," Qi Yunzhou recalled Chen Liang's disappointed face and sighed, "According to the overall posture of our class, we won't be considered for this semester's award."

"Although you didn't win the prize, you let the other classes see the spirit of unity in our class." Gu Yan looked around at a group of students in the classroom who were jumping up and down excitedly, and encouraged him, "We are proud of you." pride."

"Gu Yan, you'll always praise me." When Qi Yunzhou was a little troubled, Gu Yan's eyes with a [-]-meter color filter, he lay on the table, his ears a little red.

"Students, although our class did not win any awards, I am really moved by your spirit of unity!" Jiang Liguo, who came late in the class meeting, wiped away the tears of his non-existent old father, "I am so proud of you, I am so proud of you!" Proud of you!"

"Is there a reward?" Liang Fan felt that he was stepping on a cotton, and raised his hand tremblingly.

Jiang Liguo took out a large box of candies from behind as if conjuring. The trademark looked very expensive, and it was a brand of privately handmade candies.

Seeing a pair of green eyes like greedy cats, Jiang Liguo pointed to the two people sitting behind while distributing candies: "If you want any more, just ask your brother Qi Gushen, they asked me to distribute the candies."

It's a small apology from the two killers who took the lead in getting the situation wrong, but from the perspective of others, you are celebrating the unity and brilliance of the rare group death in the class.

A certain question: When is the time when the class is most united.

Answer: Thank you for the invitation. This is the time for the whole class to let go of the tug-of-war tacitly with the opposing class.

In short, it's time for everyone to die together.

Soon, Class [-] ushered in the second opportunity to almost break Fan Qingyuan's Guinness face-changing record.

Several teachers in their class are going to study in other schools.

It lasted for a week, including the one where the class teacher also went.

What is this called?

Many people in the class are so beautiful these days that they are beautiful and beautiful, and they laugh so much that they bring disaster to the country and the people. They can play freely in major subjects such as mathematics. Even the physical education teacher has gone to other places for inspections, and they are not worried about being occupied when the class is free , The class leader responded to public opinion and decided to hold a class day activity in these empty classes. The form was written by everyone, and finally decided by lottery.

"Everyone, don't let yourself go when you write." Liang Fan stuffed the pile of small notes he received into a cardboard box, and then took out one, "Basically watch movies and talk about modeling, or hold a flea market and hold a book club. ...Don't skip class together to go to an Internet cafe, then Lao Fan will definitely pick my skin off if he finds out..." The old squad leader babbled for a while before remembering that he had pulled out the bad note.

"Brush-fire-pot?!" His tone was drawn out due to shock.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw pairs of green eyes under the stage, like a ghost who had been hungry for 800 years.

"You wrote it?" Gu Yan looked helplessly at his deskmate in the hot pot, "Why did you suddenly think of brushing the pot?"

Because Sa Sa was in his mind with the latest sweet drama he had watched - a Chongqing love story that started from a hot pot restaurant, Qi Yunzhou was full of hot pot smells when he heard it, and his hands shook unsurprisingly when writing the note.

"What did you write?" He didn't want to lie to Gu Yan, so he simply avoided the topic.

"Use a computer to analyze mathematical modeling models." Gu Yan drew a model frame on paper, "I think this is very interesting."

Qi Yunzhou leaned over to look, his eyes lit up, and after a while, under the expectant eyes of his deskmate, he twitched his lips: "Although I think this model is very interesting," he said the truth, "but if this plan is selected, Without disclosing your name," he looked at Gu Yan with loving eyes, "the whole class will drown you with their saliva."

Gu Yan: "...Oh." A little wronged.

"But I like this model very much. Will you analyze it for me after class today?" Qi Yunzhou said sincerely. He saw the raised corner of his mouth and patted him on the shoulder. , you can see how exciting it is to brush hot pot in class!"

"I admit it's very touching, but Brother Qi, isn't it a little bit..." Chen Liang rubbed his forehead.

"Am I breaking the law?" Qi Yunzhou raised his eyelids.

"...That's not the case." Chen Liang said.

"Am I violating the school rules?" Qi Yunzhou was thinking about the ingredients to be prepared on the paper.

"...the school rules didn't say this." Nobody did that before.

"Do you have any objections to this arrangement?" Qi Yunzhou dragged Gu Yan to study how many bowls and chopsticks should be prepared.

Liang Fan looked at the corners of the mouths of the members of the class who were about to turn up to the sky, knowing that to say yes now would be to lose popular support and be beaten to death by the whole class, so he rubbed the cold sweat that did not exist on his head with difficulty.

"The main reason is that although the class teacher has left, Fan Qingyuan next door is not a soy sauce!" He Fei still had a trace of Shangcun's rationality.

"Think about it, when other classes are staring at the PPT with dead fish eyes, and they are bitterly blaming each other for love and killing each other, we are bringing soy sauce bowls, brushing small pieces of meat, smelling the smell of the bottom of the pot, oil It makes your mouth full." Gu Yan saw Qi Yunzhou smiling like a little fox after a long absence, Gu Yan was familiar with this kind of smile when he was a child, and whenever the bamboo horse smiled like this, he had some new ideas.

A feeling of mourning for Teacher Fan suddenly came to my heart.

"As for Director Fan, it's not as delicious as my sister-in-law. Think about it, the hot pot cooked under the nose of the teaching director must taste more delicious..." The written note is not like the water that is poured out. Qi Yunzhou is a dedicated person. People, he insisted on carrying out the behavior of eating hot pot every day, "Think about it, what a wonderful experience that is!"

What a big ghost, after a short period of happiness, the whole class will cry in self-criticism, young people, you have to look at the long-term.

Chen Liang looked at Gu Yan with out-of-focus eyes through the glasses thicker than a beer cork: God Gu, hurry up!Suppress this dangerous thought of brother Qi, although I am also a foodie, but this is not the point, let's hold a warm form of watching a movie and holding a book club on our shift day!

Gu Yan lowered his eyes, knocked on the table with his slender fingers, and seemed to be thinking seriously. After a long while, he smiled: "It's inappropriate to use hot pot directly in class, and it's easy to be discovered, so—"

Chen Liang heaved a sigh of relief, and Qi Yunzhou's shoulders shook. Even though he knew that Gu Yan was telling the truth, he really wanted to shake Gu Yan into a mess.

"So, you need some scientific deployment, Gu Yan smiled softly, it was a smile with a sure chance of winning, "You all follow my instructions when boiling the hot pot, is that okay?" "

His voice is not loud, but very penetrating.

Qi Yunzhou didn't come too late to redeem the hand that shook Gu Yan's shoulder. When shaking the tablemate, his shoulder also shook, as if trying to hold back a smile: "For my ideal, did you abandon my dear modeling?"

"The weather hasn't warmed up yet." Gu Yan let out a breath of white air.

"Ah."

"So I want to eat hot pot, it's not surprising." Gu Yan and Zou answered in a funny way, and Qi Yunzhou laughed when he saw it, like a duck.

The sunlight fluctuated up and down with the rhythm of the laughter, casting mottled shadows on the white pages of the book, Gu Yan looked at the dissipated white air, and felt that today's weather is actually not bad.

After Gu Yan finished speaking, he crackled.

It was the sound of the last group of rational foodies in the class breaking their minds.

"Then... let's use the hot pot." Liang Fan was happy and painful, and made this decision under the earnest eyes of the whole class.

What responded to him was a group of jumping voices: "Okay! When are we going to move the ingredients and pots!"

For some reason, Fan Qingyuan, who was in the class next door, sneezed.

It must be because the boys in Class [-] are too noisy.