male god is not easy to chase

It was relatively late when he arrived in the classroom, and the other six competitors had already sat down in an orderly manner.

A staff member came over with a yellow badge, "Minister Jiang, you are late, there is only number two left."

Jiang Peifeng took the badge, imitating other contestants and pinning it to the left, and said with a smile, "Okay, thank you."

The seven students sat in turn from front to back, and the second seat was empty.When Jiang Peifeng walked over, Yuan Zheng raised his head and met Jiang Peifeng's eyes.

Yuan Zheng sat behind Jiang Peifeng, number three.

The boy in number one probably didn't expect that he was drawn number one, and he was very nervous holding the manuscript and reading it in a low voice. Jiang Peifeng, who was sitting in the back row, eavesdropped on it, and it was similar to self-introduction.

Jiang Peifeng was made nervous by him, and silently took out a pen and paper to recall the lines he had prepared before.

Before he finished recalling his self-introduction for half a minute, the alarm clock set in front of the podium rang.The staff shouted at the door: "Number One, please come with me."

Jiang Peifeng looked at his back and felt him trembling.

The teacher was arranged in a certain classroom next door. No one knew what kind of environment it was like, whether the teacher was kind or strict. The six of them watched No. [-] go away. The already quiet environment in the classroom was even more depressing.

It's his time soon, Jiang Peifeng cheered himself up silently, sat quietly for a while, and the staff began to call: "Number two."

Jiang Peifeng didn't expect it to be so fast. He quickly looked at the clock on the blackboard. It was only 3:[-], deducting the time of entering and exiting, which meant that this round was only [-] minutes.

Under the leadership of the staff, Jiang Peifeng walked to the next classroom.

He opened the door and went in, only to find that the interior of the classroom was dim.

The curtains blocked the light tightly, only an incandescent lamp was lit in the corner of the classroom.Six teachers sat side by side in the middle of the field, and the extra desks, chairs and benches were invited to the back.

The six teachers were lowering their heads to score the No. [-] contestant. Jiang Peifeng walked over and stood in the middle of the field, waiting for the staff to take the score sheet away from the teacher and close the door to leave. Jiang Peifeng began to introduce himself.

"Hi, judges and teachers, my name is Jiang Peifeng, and I'm from Class [-], Grade [-]..."

Before Jiang Peifeng could finish speaking, a teacher interrupted him: "I remember you, you skipped class and got into a fight last year not long after you entered high school, and I was caught at that time."

Jiang Peifeng: "..."

The one who said this was the male teacher sitting second from the left. He was about 50 years old and overweight.Jiang Peifeng remembered that he was the grade director in charge of the first year of high school.

Jiang Peifeng had heard that this round was a stressful interview, and the stressful interview was naturally a bit stressful. He had already prepared for it, and said slowly: "It was indeed me, but there was a reason for that incident..."

"I don't care if you have a reason or not, you dared to skip class and fight just after school started." The grade director interrupted him in a bad tone, "It's your fault."

Jiang Peifeng didn't expect that the teacher would have such a bad impression of him at the beginning, and he was a little panicked: "Yes, I have realized my mistakes and written a self-criticism, and I have never committed any mistakes since then."

"You still skipped school?" A teacher sitting on the right asked suspiciously. Jiang Peifeng had no impression of this teacher. He might be a subject teacher of a certain class. "How dare we entrust the students to you? Student Council President?"

Jiang Peifeng felt that this truancy was too much to pass.

He took a deep breath and tried not to sound flustered: "No one can avoid making mistakes, the important thing is to know the mistakes and be able to correct them. Besides, the management of students is based on systems and rules, which have nothing to do with my personal preferences and behaviors."

After he finished speaking, the barrage of questions finally stopped.

At this time, a middle-aged teacher sitting in the middle took his personal information and asked slowly: "I checked, and your other grades are pretty good, it's your English... The third year of high school is no better than the second year of high school. What do you think about taking time to improve English and doing student work instead?"

This question looks peaceful, but it is full of traps.

Let's study hard, where do you put the student union?Say you will actively manage student work, but do you still want to study?

Jiang Peifeng feels that today's teachers are targeting him very much. The student union and study are two aspects. No matter who takes the position of chairman, he will face this problem.He has always tacitly agreed that the teacher would not ask such questions.

He thought for a while, and said: "The most time-consuming things are actually science and mathematics. I don't have much room for improvement in these two subjects, so I just need to keep my grades from falling. The extra time can be used to learn English. And I don't have high requirements for English, just pass it. As for the rest of the time, it can be allocated to the work of the student union."

Since No. 5 came out in less than 10 minutes, Yuan Zheng was led by the staff to wait at the door of the classroom early. However, 10 minutes passed, and [-] minutes passed, and the people inside still hadn't come out.

Most of the staff are freshmen in high school, many curiously tried to see what's going on inside through the crack of the back door, but they couldn't see it at all.

Finally, when the timekeeper pinched the stopwatch for 28 minutes and 57 seconds, the door opened.

Jiang Peifeng came out from the inside and closed the door softly.

However, before he calmly closed the door, Jiang Peifeng raised his foot, couldn't stand still, staggered and threw himself on the ground.

Jiang Peifeng was a little confused, he hadn't come out of the shadow of the teachers, and didn't know how to react for a while.

Seeing that he was about to fall, a hand stretched out from the side and firmly held Jiang Peifeng's arm.

"Thank you."

Jiang Peifeng straightened up with the strength of his palms, and found that the person supporting him was Yuan Zheng.

Yuan Zheng let go of Jiang Peifeng subconsciously, and took a step back, feeling very uncomfortable about touching a caterpillar.

Jiang Peifeng rolled his eyes, suddenly recalled something, lowered his voice and said, "I remember, I got a demerit for fighting in the first year of high school, it seems that you told me the secret at that time."

Yuan Zheng was stunned, it really came from the sky.

"No. [-] is ready." The staff shouted.

Yuan Zheng was in a hurry to go in, so he didn't argue with Jiang Peifeng because the adults didn't remember the villain's mistakes, but he didn't do anything, and felt that he was at a disadvantage.

He thought for a long time, and finally made an extremely immature action.

He gestured his middle finger to Jiang Peifeng, then opened the door and went in.

The heavy rain and strong wind kept blowing in the corridor, and Jiang Peifeng felt a layer of cold sweat dripping down his back.

He didn't have time to reflect on how he performed in the rematch, anyway, it was over.

He walked down the stairs slowly, thinking about the ins and outs of being demerited for skipping class.

Jiang Peifeng recalled it carefully, and it was confirmed that it was not long after the first year of high school started, around the beginning of September.

In fact, it’s not a big deal, it’s just that Hao Sheng, a good buddy from elementary school who played games all the time, has passed the test as a pilot, and will go to other provinces to study the next day, so he has to drag Jiang Peifeng to an Internet cafe to play games.

The pilot started school much later than Jiang Peifeng, and it is estimated that he will not see him for half a year.

It happened that the season of the game happened again at that time, Jiang Peifeng thought about it and agreed.

It was an afternoon that day. At noon, the classmates were all lying in the classroom for a lunch break. Jiang Peifeng thought that he would go out for two hours. At most, he would skip the literature and history class of the first class and come back. It would not be a big problem.

As a result, he went out and saw Yuan Zheng, who had just joined the student union, sent out to check classroom discipline.

What was even more embarrassing was that when he met him, Jiang Peifeng was stepping on a big rock and was about to climb over the wall to get out.

Jiang Peifeng hung his hands on the wall, and looked at Yuan Zheng who suddenly turned and walked in.

Yuan Zheng was holding a special folder for evaluating classroom discipline in his hand, standing at the corner, looking up at him.

Up to that day, the interaction between Jiang Peifeng and Yuan Zheng was limited to the quarrel at the door on the first day of school.

As for the possible intersection that night during the military training, he couldn't see anything in the dark at night, and his intuition told him that the person was not Yuan Zheng.

What's more, Yuan Zheng himself said no, so it must not be.

So Jiang Peifeng still treats Yuan Zheng as a class enemy.

Perhaps already guilty, Jiang Peifeng spoke condescendingly, with a somewhat domineering tone: "If you catch me, I admit it. If you want to sue, just sue."

As he said that, he put his legs up on the wall in a grand manner and turned over.

As soon as he jumped down, Jiang Peifeng regretted it. He shouldn't have spoken like this. What if he ran to sue the teacher?But when I think about it, a big man shouldn't be such a villain... Uh, it should be.