When the bell rang for the second get out of class, Wen Liang immediately climbed onto the table and fell asleep. Since he got first place in Class 3, his right to sleep in class was completely taken away. Even the math teacher with the worst eyesight would squint and scan the classroom for a long time, then fix his eyes on Ren Yi and show a kind smile: "Please let Wen Liang explain this question to everyone."
You are the one who is kind and considerate, and your whole family is kind and considerate!
Ren Yi was very hurt. If Wen Liang had not held him tightly, he would probably have gone berserk. He would have rushed to the podium, patted his chest and told the teacher: My surname is Ren, my given name is Yi, my nickname is Handsome, and my alias is Fat and Glory.
At this time, Wen Liang could only stand up helplessly to answer the teacher's question. The math teacher was puzzled at first, then nodded continuously while listening to Wen Liang's speech. His eyes also shifted from Ren Yi to him, and he praised: "Not bad, Ren Yi has made great progress. This question is explained very well..."
Math teacher is actually very loving!
"Brother, let's go, it's time to do exercises."
Wen Liang explained it over and over again for more than a thousand times, but Ren Yi just didn't believe it and firmly believed that he cheated. In fact, cheating doesn't matter, but what's hateful is that he cheated without his brothers, and was given the nickname "Cheating Brother". Wen Liang's protest was ineffective, so he had to bear this false name with tears in his eyes.
Wen Liang was too lazy to look up, half of his face was pressed against the table, and he said, "Confucius said, if you don't sleep during class, you will collapse in class; Mencius said, Confucius was right; Xunzi said, follow the leader's advice. All three saints have given instructions. What do you think is more important, exercise or sleep?"
Ren Yi collapsed: "Isn't it just a break exercise? Why do you have to bring up Confucius and Mencius? But you better think about it. I heard that after this exam, we will elect a new student union. If you plan to join, you will not be able to get approved by the Academic Affairs Office if you get caught too many times..."
Wen Liang waved his hand and stopped talking. After a while, he was dreaming about being with Zuo Yuxi and having fun, when he suddenly heard a voice roaring, "Why don't you do the exercises? Do you have a leave note? Boy, if you skip the exercises, you'll be paraded around the campus later!"
Wen Liang raised his head in confusion, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Hua Xique in bewilderment. Hua Xique slapped the table with one hand and pointed at Wen Liang's nose with the other. His dignified face still had the anger from before, but it suddenly became sluggish. The air suddenly condensed, and Wen Liang smiled and said, "Director Hua, I..."
"What do you mean by 'I'? Didn't you hear what the director said? If you have a leave slip, take it. If you don't have a leave slip, come out and hang a sign. We'll be in the parade later. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" A high school senior with acne on his face scolded Wen Liang impatiently. Although the power in the hands of this group of people in the student union of No. 1 Middle School is not great, they are young but have a lot of bad habits. They are so powerful that they are more powerful than others.
Wen Liang laughed and looked at Hua Xique without saying anything. Hua Xique's expression changed, and he slapped the back of Hua Zheqiao's head, scolding: "Why are you so talkative? This classmate asked for leave from me, why are you going out for a walk! Let's go to the next class."
After a good scolding, Acne hung his head and became much more obedient. Hua Xique didn't even look at Wen Liang, and turned around and left. For him, this was already a great honor for Wen Liang. After all, as the director of the Academic Affairs Office, he still had to maintain his image in front of the students. The four students from the Student Union quickly caught up. Wen Liang poked his head out and looked outside. There were seven or eight people standing in a row in the corridor, all with signs around their necks. This was normal. When would Hua Xique not capture a group of people during the morning exercises
But what was surprising was that Liu Tianlai was also wearing a sign, standing outside in the corridor with his head down. Wen Liang couldn't miss the opportunity to tease him, so he followed Acne out and saw the sign that read "If you don't take a shower for seven days, you'll have a bird on your head. You have a poor sense of discipline and never do exercises."
Wen Liang burst out laughing and motioned Hua Xique to talk to the side.
Liu Zhihe was just regretting that the place he was hiding in today was not remote enough, when he suddenly saw Wen Liang pulling Hua Xique to the side, their heads touching, talking about something. After a while, Hua Xique came over, took off Liu Zhihe's sign, and said expressionlessly: "You just had a hemorrhoidectomy yesterday, so you can skip the parade today. You should exercise more in the future, and don't get these troublesome diseases at such a young age."
In this legendary way, Liu Zhihe escaped from the hands of Hua Xi Que, who was known as the "living devil". When the other guys with signs saw that there was a chance, they immediately shouted, "Director, actually I had it circumcised yesterday, too." This guy was from Class 7 of Grade 3, a tall and strong man.
"Me too, Zhihe. We're going together. Please give me a shout!" This guy is from Class 6, Grade 2, and he knows Liu Zhihe.
"Director Hua, although I have nothing to do with hemorrhoids, I have a mole on my neck that I just removed..."
This bunch of noisy people are all ruffians, sly guys, problem students and rebellious youths in the second and third year of high school. The thick skin is simply because their butts are in the wrong place. There are also a few freshmen who are hanging signs. They stared at the scene in front of them in amazement and expressed that they could not understand. When I was a student, the Academic Affairs Office was like the Jinyiwei and the Dongchang. Most people dared not say a word when they saw Hua Xique, and everyone kept a distance from them. But they were so brave that they even had the courage to make a fuss!
Several students in the second and third grades were repeat offenders, and their dealings with Hua Xique were as frequent as winning table tennis championships. After saying that, they looked at each other and snickered. Hua Xique laughed in anger, pointing at everyone and said, "Okay, cut them all off, right? When the other students come back, you all do squat jumps between the two teaching buildings, one hundred times each!"
"ah?"
When these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded. Several freshmen glared at the ones who had started the commotion. These people were used to talking nonsense. Although they regretted saying those words, they still had to save face and glared back. Liu Tianlai wiped the sweat off his forehead and followed Wen Liang into the house. He looked outside the door with lingering fear. Wen Liang rarely saw Liu Zhihe like this, so he smiled and said, "Why were you arrested too?"
"Don't mention it. He hid behind the toilet to smoke. His body was well hidden, but the smoke came out and he was caught by Old Hua!" "Heh," Wen Liang walked back to his seat and kicked a stool over. "Director Hua dares not give face to Director Liu?"
"Alas, I really don't have a temper. Lao Hua has let me off several times before. This time the cigarette is still in his hand, and it will be difficult for him not to catch it. Besides, if I really tell my dad, he will be skinned alive!"
Liu Zhihe didn't sit on the stool. He stepped hard on the stool and moved his butt to the table. He said depressedly: "But you are too mean. Why don't you find a good excuse? Just wait and see. This matter will spread before noon. My reputation will be ruined by you..."
Wen Liang laughed loudly. Liu Zhihe suddenly thought of something and asked, "My dad has been acting mysterious these past two days. It seems like he's busy with something important. He didn't come home last night either. Do you know what it is?"
"It's nothing, just some people are going to be unlucky." Wen Liang said casually. Liu Zhihe narrowed his eyes and didn't ask any more questions.
The two chatted and laughed for a while, and the shrill bell rang throughout the campus, and the break time was over. Wen Liang raised his head: "Trumpet?"
Liu Zhihe jumped down, brushed the dust off his butt, and said, "Let's go together. After we finish playing, we'll applaud and cheer for those guys. Do a hundred squat jumps. Hahahaha, I was almost killed by them!"
The two walked out of the classroom arm in arm, and just as they reached the corner of the stairs, they saw a large crowd of people rushing to the first floor entrance after the exercise. The two hurriedly walked a few steps faster, otherwise they would be blocked in the stairwell and would not be able to go down.
Ji Su and Meng Ke held hands and followed the crowd up a few steps. Suddenly, someone bumped into them from behind. They felt a sudden pain in their shoulders, staggered, and fell backwards.
Meng Ke screamed, holding Ji Su tightly with her left hand and holding the railing tightly with her right hand. The two of them stepped back three or four steps before they managed to stand firm and did not fall down the stairs. However, due to the chain reaction, several people following behind them were also knocked over and almost fell. Suddenly, screams and scoldings were heard.
"What are you doing? Didn't you see that you bumped into someone?"
Hearing Meng Ke's angry shout, the man who bumped into Ji Su ran forward a few more steps before stopping and looking back. He looked at the two of them with an indifferent expression and said, "It's just a bump, it's not a big deal."
Ji Su sprained her ankle due to a missed step. The slightest movement caused her to feel excruciating pain. She leaned half of her body on Meng Ke, and cold sweat oozed from her smooth forehead. Meng Ke supported Ji Su, and could clearly feel her discomfort and pain. She said distressedly, "What's wrong? Did you hurt your foot? Where, where?"
Meng Ke held Ji Su's waist and used all her strength to lift her right foot off the ground. The two girls supported each other, and the scene moved many people. A boy stood up and pointed at the man and said, "Liu Xi, did you do it on purpose? There is a seat next to you. I saw you bump into Ji Su..."
Before he could finish his words, he was hit on the back of the head. He turned around angrily, but when he saw who had done it, he immediately wilted, his face turned pale, and he was unable to speak.
"You're the only one who can see this among so many people here? What's your eye degree? Do you want me to help you get a pair of glasses?"
Hou Qiang glared at him, and the boy who had stood up for justice immediately turned away in silence. Mu Shanshan led a group of people up the stairs. When passing by Ji Su, Mu Shanshan said disdainfully: "There are so many people, everyone will bump into each other. You want to die if you get bumped into? You really think you are a rich lady, bah!"
Now everyone knew that Liu Xi must have been instructed by Mu Shanshan to deliberately hit someone. The entanglement between Ji Su, Wen Liang and Gu Wenyuan had been a hot topic in No. 1 Middle School, and it was no secret that Ji Su and Wen Liang were very close recently. However, Mu Shanshan was such a strong boy, who was twice as old as Ji Su when standing next to him, but he used such dirty means to bully girls. He was really shameless.
The onlookers were disdainful, but Mu Shanshan had a bad reputation, Hou Qiang was the son of the boss of Huashan District, and Bai Huan's father was the deputy mayor. No one could afford to offend such a lineup. Everyone was silent and didn't even have the courage to report to the teacher. Besides, no one was sure whether the teacher could control this group of people...
Ji Su was humiliated by Mu Shanshan in front of her. Even though she was determined, her pretty face was red with anger. She bit her lower lip tightly, and tears seemed to be rolling in her eyes. Meng Ke was shocked and angry, and trembled with anger. She said: "You, you..."
"What about us?"
Hou Qiang smiled obscenely and was about to make some jokes when he suddenly heard a cold voice coming from above his head:
“You deserve to die!”