A burst Omega, he is pretending to be weak again [Putting through the book]

Ning Xi tried to read his 8000-word self-criticism, and deeply felt that it would be a waste of everyone's time and life if he really stood on the rostrum and let the people in the audience watch and read it.

If one person wastes 30 minutes, 755 people in the whole school waste 22650 minutes.

Ning Xi shook him off and wrote four pages of self-criticism.

Not worth it.

"It's really rocket-like speed directly to the sky!"

At this moment, the monitor of Class Seven ran in and said, "I heard that the test papers have been corrected, and the Department of Political Affairs and Education is now counting the results!"

"Really, you must tell us your grades before the summer vacation."

"If I don't do well in the exam, my mother will just clear my vacation."

"Please, please, please, please bless me with a score of 120 in Chinese! If I don't even have 120 in Chinese, then I'm basically dead this time!"

"But is the school going to divide study groups according to this ranking?"

"I'm so stupid, I can't figure it out. Is the school brain-dead? He can think of such boring things. He really thinks that the study group will come to study?"

"Am I the only one who thinks it's stupid to stay in school for self-review this time?"

The discussion in the class was getting louder and louder, almost covering the whirling electric fan overhead.

"Dong dong." A knock on the door interrupted the commotion in the class.

The students looked up and saw Guo Zhenzheng standing at the door with his hands behind his back, as if holding a piece of paper.

Everyone quickly quieted down and returned to their seats to sit down.

Guo Zhen coughed lightly and said, "I don't seem to have said that this class is a free activity."

A classmate who is not afraid of death shouted: "It's almost a holiday, Lao Guo, so you can relax for everyone!"

When the fire was ignited, the firecrackers on the ground crackled and exploded.

"That's right, isn't it summer vacation?"

"This is my last summer vacation in high school."

"Old Guo, relax a little bit."

"Didn't the result of the second model come out, and I couldn't be happy after it was out."

Hu Yangcai sat on the seat, saw the paper Guo Zhen was holding, and said weakly: "Mr. Guo, what you are holding in your hand is not a report card... right?"

Guo Zhen is also really amazing, he only heard the "report card" after so many words: "Hey, Yang Cai has good eyesight."

As he said that, he pushed the report card to his chest, and said with a smile: "You can always trust the people's teachers in Xianchang No. [-] Middle School. There is only a speed that you can't imagine, and there are no test papers that we can't finish."

"what----"

All of a sudden, he fell into a wail.

"I'm going crazy, it's only 11:[-], I haven't eaten lunch yet, why did the results of the second model come out!" Hu Yang turned to Ning Xi and said, "I don't want to know my second model results at all. Feel like I know I won’t be able to eat lunch at all in the future.”

But when Hu Yang raised his eyes, he saw the raging fire in Ning Xi's eyes.

Hu Yangcai:?

He said uncertainly: "Student Ning, you... do you look like you are looking forward to your grades?"

"Look forward, why not look forward to it!" Ning Xi's current state is simply gearing up, "I have prepared very seriously, and I am more confident this time."

After all, this exam is related to his life and death this summer vacation.

Now Song Yize ignores him inexplicably, if the study group is not with him, he has no reason to bother him for a summer vacation.

If he was really shameless, then Song Yize would have to isolate him thousands of miles away.

Guo Zhen asked everyone symbolically: "Do you want to know the results?"

"No—want—" the whole class replied in unison.

"It seems that everyone still wants to know the results. I feel everyone's enthusiasm." Guo Zhen said to himself, "But I will not announce the results. If anyone wants to know, come to the office to find me at noon. look."

"yeah!"

The voice of a certain social cow came out again, which immediately caused a roar of laughter.

Coincidentally, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Guo Zhen heard the bell, and said to everyone: "Okay, you go to eat first, there will be a summary meeting in the afternoon, everyone put on your school uniform."

Cooking people dry eating souls, most of Class [-] are reincarnated from starving ghosts, before Guo Zhen finished speaking, most of his body was already up, and he rushed out of the classroom after giving the order.

Ning Xi is not in a hurry to eat, he really wants to see how many exams he got.

So he followed Guo Zhen against the flow of people and followed him to the office.

"Teacher Guo." Ning Xi stopped Guo Zhen when he entered the room.

Guo Zheng turned his head and saw Ning Xi standing obediently behind him, so he said, "Hey, Ning Xi."

"Mr. Guo, I want to see my grades." Ning Xi said sweetly.

Guo Zhen is really pleased. Although this child has just transferred to another school, he did not expect to be the most active in learning in the class. This kind of spirit is really worthy of praise.

While thinking about it, he took out the report card and looked for Ning Xi's grades, but fell silent for a while.

After being stunned for a moment, he slowly handed the report card to Ning Xi.

oops.

Such a studious and active child, how could his grades be so unsightly?

Ning Xi quickly said "Thank you", took the report card, and immediately looked for his own ranking.

Guo Zhen always feels sorry for those students who are eager to study but have unsatisfactory grades. He has already started to talk in his heart, wanting to comfort Ning Xi so that he will not lose his love for learning.

Unexpectedly, the eyes of the child in front of him were filled with joy, and the smile in his dark eyes was about to overflow. He seemed unable to control his joy, and shouted in a low voice: "Yeah!"

Guo Zhen:? ?

After reading the results, Ning Xi returned the report card to Guo Zhen full of joy. He smiled very relaxedly and beautifully, as if he was the first in the grade: "Thank you, Mr. Guo, I'm going to eat first, thank you, Mr. Guo ah!"

After speaking, he ran away with a smile on his face.

Guo Zhen stayed in place for two seconds, then looked at the report card uncertainly.

He even suspected that he was dazzled.

Or the person just now was not called Ning Xi.

Chinese 76, Mathematics 40, English 85, Science and Comprehensive 153.

With a total score of 354 points, there are 750 students in the school, and the bottom one in the class.

Guo Zhen scratched his head, really not understanding.

What's so fun about this...

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In the afternoon, the senior high school-style self-study summary meeting officially started.

If Xianchang No. [-] Middle School does not hold a large-scale lecture of a school-wide nature, it usually holds the ceremony in the small square in front of the teaching building.

Classes in the third year of high school entered the small square one after another and lined up in the square.

There is a large rostrum in front of the small square. The things displayed on it are relatively simple, and a speech platform stands abruptly in the middle, so it looks extremely open and spacious, and the people standing on it can be seen at a glance.

The same entrance music as the flag raising ceremony will be played before the conference starts.

Ning Xi was called out early by Director Liu and asked him to stand behind the rostrum, saying that the first event of the day was for him to go up and read the self-criticism.

This is really, really pompous.

Standing on the stage, Ning Xi felt that the stage was so empty that even if he was standing in a corner, people under the stage could see what he was doing.

He was swaying boredly, shaking the self-criticism book while shaking, the pieces of paper made a rattling sound under the agitation of the air, Ning Xi listened to the music and watched the students below slowly enter the arena.

Just when Ning Xi was so bored that he started to look down at his feet, he suddenly smelled a faint scent of ebony and citrus.

Ning Xi quickly raised his head, only to see Song Yize in school uniform walking up to the rostrum with some leaders.

A clean young man came facing the wind, with broad shoulders and long legs, and walked neatly step by step. Although the clouds are thick and there is no sun, he seems to have his own light, which can be seen at a glance among so many people.

Song Yize walked past Ning Xi, and stopped at a distance of at least one meter from him.

There is a mic hanging on the collar of his school uniform. In order to adjust it to the right position, he unbuttoned a button, exposing the beautiful neck line, which is clear and powerful.

Well, Song Yize is also going to speak on stage later?

Ning Xi quietly moved towards Song Yize's direction, and asked in a low voice: "Yize, are you going to give a speech later?"

Song Yize didn't reply, he glanced at Ning Xi and nodded.

Before Ning Xi had time to ask what he was going to talk about, Director Liu who was holding a microphone in front of the podium began to speak:

"As students in a middle school, we must always remember our identity as students. We don't sleep in class, we don't play with mobile phones, and we can't be absent from class. However, some students blatantly violate school rules. I said before the start of self-detention. If someone is detained If I catch it, you will be miserable."

"Next, I will invite Ning Xi, a student from Class 7, Senior Three, to read to everyone the 8000-word self-criticism he wrote for violating school rules."

Ning Xi: "..."

Ning Xi glanced at Song Yize at the side again.

He stood upright, looking like a serious and good student, but Ning Xi really looked like an ignorant dude.

Ning Xi accepted his fate and walked to the podium, picked up the microphone, held up the self-criticism, and read aloud emotionally: "Dear teacher, dear classmate, hello everyone. First of all, I feel very guilty about the fact that I played with my mobile phone in class." .”

The students in the audience looked at the Omega on the stage, it was beautiful, and its appearance was excellent, but it looked like it had never been seen before.

Where did this god come from, and when he came, he gave the whole school such a big review in front of him.

After half an hour of laziness, Ning Xi read this review as if it were an academic report.

In the end, his remorse was almost reduced to zero, and every sentence was inexplicably filled with the taste of "it has nothing to do with me", "no fear", "next time dare", "this review is just for reading".

This aura is the same as he is the first in the grade and talks about sharing learning experience.

"The above is my self-criticism. I will definitely reflect deeply. I am really sorry to waste everyone's time. Ning Xi, Class Three (7)."

The long moment finally came to an end. Everyone was a little confused about the opening scene, but they still gave warm applause because of Ning Xi's face.

Director Liu returned to the rostrum again and said, "Okay, next I will invite Song Yize, a student from the experimental class of the third year of high school, to give a speech. Everyone applauds and welcomes."

The audience roared with applause.

Song Yize seemed to be very used to this process, he walked to the podium and read the speech freely.

It should be that the school didn't have enough microphones, so the school gave Song Yize a microphone hanging on his collar.

The mic radio is very good, and can amplify every word Song Yize said.

The boy had long hands and long feet, and the hands holding the speech were cold, white and slender, with strong knuckles.

His voice is low, slightly hoarse but still has the clarity of a young man.

He only gave a simple 3-minute speech, but the content of the speech was rich and substantial, completely different from Ning Xishui's half-hour self-criticism.

"Thank you everyone, this is the end of my speech." Song Yize bowed to everyone, ending simply.

The audience burst into warm applause again.

Ning Xi from behind wanted to applaud Song Yize.

As expected of the leading actor, he has super professional ability, okay?

Song Yize walked back to his original position behind the rostrum, and Ning Xi quietly moved to Song Yize's side step by step, wanting to praise him and coax him by the way.

"Yize." Ning Xi approached Song Yize.

The fragrance of mint white tea came to Song Yize's side along with Ning Xi's words. His voice was soft and glutinous, with a thin and soft ending: "What you just said was wonderful."

Song Yize's body was a little tense, Ning Xi's narrow eyelids were slightly raised, and his brows were extremely gorgeous.

The wind blowing from all directions was hot, but Ning Xi's approach was cool, whispering like this, as if the breeze was blowing his ears.

Taking advantage of Director Liu speaking very vigorously on the podium, Ning Xi took another step towards Song Yize.

Seeing that Song Yize didn't respond, Ning Xi reached out and tugged at the hem of his clothes.

He pulled and acted like a baby: "Why are you ignoring me recently, why are you ignoring me?"

Song Yize really couldn't bear this, and the anger in his heart gradually came up again.

He didn't know who he was venting with, and his breathing was a little messy.

He tried his best to calm down the boredom, but in vain, he had to make his voice subconsciously tinged with anger, slightly deep and cold:

"Don't pull my clothes, are we familiar?"

The sudden slightly sullen sound, along with the loudspeaker in the square, pierced the sky of the square for a long time.

The hanging mic on the neckline was very powerful, and the sound coming out directly collided with the microphone on the podium, interrupting Director Liu who was giving a passionate speech.

The whole school fell into dead silence for an instant.

Song Yize heard his own voice, and then remembered that his mic was still on.

He raised his head and found hundreds of pairs of eyes in the audience staring at him and Ning Xi.

Everyone's eyes are full of relish with the appearance of "I want to eat melon".

Song Yize couldn't help swallowing.

The loudspeakers still echoed across the square.

This is just great.

The whole school heard it.