There is a new post on the top of the campus network.
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There was not a single word in the title, and even a series of question marks were typed in. At first glance, I thought it was because the campus network crashed and the title was taken away.
But click in, the main building is still a string of "???", to the first floor:
"The most coquettish B in No. 2 Middle School: Longevity! Why did the chairman embrace that sinful man! I actually believed your nonsense that they are rivals in love!!"
Attached is a photo, I don't know who took it, the angle is well positioned, as if two people hugged each other on their own initiative. Jiang Huai's toes touched the ground, obviously most of the strength was on Bo Jian's body, like an intimate couple.
"Master of Shadow Stream: What the hell?"
"Success or failure in three years: ???"
"Jiang Zi toothache: poster, where did you get your photo? It's really not P's? Are these two alpha bosses going to break through the secular confinement and come out of the closet??"
"I don't want to study politics: then the president's article is just made up at first glance, it's too outrageous, and it's still based on facts? Does a person like Jiang Huai have any advantages? He is competitive with Bo Jian? Is he worthy of being a rival in love? Save Omega It must have been made up by a few fools, it is a miracle that Jianghuai didn't cheat others, and only the retarded landlord would believe it."
"The most coquettish B in No. 2 Middle School: @不want to study politics, you don't like Jianghuai, so why the hell are you scolding me?"
"I don't want to study politics: I'm scolding you, a stupid B who likes to join in the fun and has no brains."
"The hottest B in No. 2: I*you****"
"Don't want to study politics:**"
"I don't want to study politics: laji"
"Learn physics well: Uh... calm upstairs, at the scene, it's not what you think, today the physical test is for pull-ups, the physical education teacher asked two partners to help... I don't know the description, anyway, it was an accident, I didn't come out, so it shouldn't be A rival in love is a classmate."
"The hottest B in No. 2: I'm too lazy to talk to **."
"I don't want to study politics: Jianghuai is a useless piece of trash, and there are so many anonymous campus networks."
"Little White Bear: Well, you are still Uncle Jiang, you can scold me wherever you appear."
"I haven't recited the teacher's list: the title warning of cursing."
"Ideal is a world champion: @不向学政策, Jianghuai 1500 runs 3:58, high jumps 2 meters, he is a useless piece of trash, what are you? Punching hard, just in the first year of junior high school?"
"Little White Bear:?? How much? Jump two meters high?"
"Lord of Shadow Stream: Livestock???"
"Learn physics well: run 1,500 on the spot, and Jianghuai physical test broke the school sports meeting record."
"HCL: The rookie who has never jumped 1.3 meters high shed tears QAQ"
"The hottest B in No. 2 Middle School: Damn, do you have any photos of JAC long-distance running or high jumping? I want to see it."
"Ideal is the world champion: @二中最起的B, there is no photo, but I suspect that Jiang Huai and Bo Jian may indeed be rivals in love. When Jiang Huai jumped high, I saw a girl go to bring him a drink. Jiang Huai was talking to that girl. When the children were chatting and jumping high, Bo Jian was watching not far away."
"The hottest B in No. 2: What the hell???"
"Little White Bear: The chairman is really miserable."
"The ideal is the world champion: but maybe Jianghuai is trying to show himself at this time. He turned somersault in the high jump. He is very handsome. He passed it, but he scored zero in the high jump."
"HCL:..."
"The hottest B in No. 2:..."
"Lord of Shadow Stream:..."
Wei Heping only came across this post the next day. Although there were scolding Jianghuai in the front, when it came to the physical test later, they were all talking about Jianghuai... I was going to send the post to Jianghuai for a look, but the post was deleted because of too many insulting remarks.
"I don't want to study politics" was banned for fifteen days.
Wei Heping suspects that this guy is Liu Chang, so he went home and reflected on it, he was quite free.
Although they are divided into arts and sciences, there is an exam at the end of the second semester of the second year of high school, so the science class still has a section on politics, history and geography every week.
The last class on Friday afternoon is politics class.
It's Friday, and it's the last class again, and it's still a "non-main subject". There is a lot of noise in the class, and the class bell rang, but no one seemed to hear it. Wei Heping in the second row went down the mountain like a tiger, and the fish came out of the water. He greeted the three or four rows in the front and back, communicated with each other, and sent two WeChat messages to Jianghuai from time to time.
The politics teacher entered the classroom in such an atmosphere.
The politics teacher is a thin and tall female Beta, wearing a rigid female teacher's suit, she must be in her fifties, the head teacher of the liberal arts class, and the deputy head of the grade.
She walked in and the class was a little quieter.
just a little bit.
The political teacher obviously looked upset, and patted the podium with anger: "Stop talking, class is already in session, everyone is quiet... Get your textbooks and the preview lesson plan handed out the day before yesterday ready."
The class gradually quieted down, and the downtown area turned into a quiet rustling, sitting crookedly, looking for political books with the desks and schoolbags in their stomachs.
The political teacher said with a sullen face: "From now on, prepare the textbooks and lesson plans before class."
She waited on the podium, but after waiting for two minutes, the students below were still looking for political books... She waited for another two minutes, and the students below were still looking for political books.
By the way, whispering.
The politics teacher was furious all of a sudden, pointing at the bottom with the pointer and asked: "I can't find a book? What are you doing in school? Is the discipline in your class so bad?" She thumped and said, "How long is the class?" I don’t even have time to count? I have to reserve half a class for you to find books?”
She scanned the first row, and among the six or seven classmates, there were still two books that she couldn't find, let alone the copywriting, none of them wrote it.
The political teacher slammed the pointer on the podium with a "bang": "Don't look for it!"
Her shot made the entire podium tremble.
"Put your hands on the table and sit down! No one is allowed to look for books!"
The classroom was suddenly silent.
The political teacher walked back from the first row, pointing the pointer at the desk: "You, stand up...you stand up too, you, and you," she walked back row by row on her high heels, "You, you you… "
Seven or eight "saplings" grew like trees in the class.
The political teacher is in the penultimate row.
The desk by the back door is cleaner than her washed face. There are no textbooks, and neither is the copywriting.
The pointer snapped: "Jiang Huai, where are your textbooks?"
She has never taught Jianghuai before, but she is familiar with the great reputation of this student.
"Did not bring."
"Then what about your study case?"
Jiang Huai was silent. At the beginning of school, he didn't remember to bring the book of political history and geography. As for the school case, he didn't seem to have seen such a thing for a long time.
"No," he said.
The political teacher was full of anger: "Jianghuai, stand up!"
Jiang Huai stood up slowly.
The political teacher went to check the students in the penultimate row next to the door again.
And the last row. The last row has four seats near the window and the door. The two seats near the window have already been inspected, leaving only the seat near the door. But the political teacher passed Jianghuai, took the pointer and walked straight to the podium.
Bo Jian didn't seem to be checking the service area.
Three-good students like Bo Jian belong to the category of exemption from inspection. The politics teacher didn't even take a look.
But just as she turned around, Jiang Huai turned her head and glanced back: "Teacher, Bo Jian doesn't have any textbooks or lesson plans."
Bo Jian raised his head abruptly.
Jiang Huai twisted his upper body and took a closer look: "Chairman, is this a physics homework?"
Bo Jian: "..."
The political teacher stopped suddenly and turned around. She slowly turned back to the penultimate row, took a look at the paper that Bao Jian was pressing.
Physics Synthesis Breakthrough Test.
She put the paper back, her tone was calm and her face was scary: "Bo Jian, stand up."
There was a small uproar in the class.
The political teacher turned his head and left, walking faster and faster. Like lava rushing to the top of an active volcano.
She went up and whipped the pointer on the podium: "You who can't find your textbooks, now take your textbooks and worksheets and stand in the corridor. You are not allowed to come in until you finish your homework! The class representative writes down the name of the person. I'll check one by one next week!"
Those who stood up looked like mourners, and moved out slowly.
Jiang Huai raised his hand in the back: "Teacher, I have lost my study case."
"Then make a copy!" the political teacher shouted.
Jiang Huai shook slightly, and hurried out.
Ten people came out of the corridor.
Jiang Huai leaned against the edge of the window, and took a look at each of these classmates... Except for Bo Jian, he didn't know each other.
Jiang Huai stood on the spot and thought for a while, then turned back to the classroom and took the property of copying homework.
There are no tables or stools in the corridor, just the edge of the two windows, some bent over to make up homework on the edge, some leaned on the wall to write, and some sat directly on the ground. One by one, they bitterly flipped through brand-new political books to find knowledge points.
Only Bo Jian stood alone, resting the book on his forearm, lowering his eyes, and writing the lesson plan.
A posture that looks comfortable but makes writing uncomfortable.
Jiang Huai held a piece of white paper in his left hand, and a gel pen in his right hand. He moved over slowly and took the initiative to talk: "Chairman, isn't it uncomfortable to do homework like this?"
Bo Jian glanced at him, but didn't speak.
"You can sit on the ground." Jiang Huai suggested.
After a long time, Bo Jianxi said, "Dirty."
Jiang Huai looked down at the white paper in his hand, then looked up again, looking at Bo Jian seriously: "Chairman, I just reported you, are you angry?"
Bo Jian smiled insincerely: "No." He said, "Just report, you did the right thing."
"Oh," Jiang Huai said, "The chairman is generous, very human."
"Thank you for the compliment."
"The magnanimous chairman," Jiang Huai paused, "Can you... can I borrow your front desk to copy your political science case?"
The author has something to say: JAC: I tried my best to lick it.