Kou Chen was called to the office many times.
From childhood to adulthood, he was classified in the group of underachievers, the teacher's office, the director's office, and the principal's office.
It wasn't that no one told him to go, it was that he began to turn a deaf ear to such orders.
When giving face, he would walk in front of the office building and then suddenly turn around to go to the toilet or the playground. When giving no face, he would walk away before the person who gave the order had finished speaking.
Today was the first time he was in a happy mood when he was called to the director's office.
The director seemed to be begging him.
No, they.
He and Huo Ran.
Although it should be random, he is still very happy that anyone who encounters this will be treated like this.
There was no one in the office building, so the director brought them into the office and let them sit on the sofa.
"Have some tea?" the director asked.
"What kind of tea do young people drink," Lao Yuan said. "They all drink drinks."
"Oh, there are drinks too," the director pointed to the refrigerator, "Coke or something, Mr. Yuan can help them get it."
Lao Yuan walked to the refrigerator in the corner of the office.
"Hey, I'll take it myself," Huo Ran bounced off the sofa, jumped in front of Lao Yuan and rushed to the refrigerator, "Lao Yuan, sit down."
"Thank you Coca-Cola." Kou Chen leaned on the sofa very comfortably and turned his head to look at him, "Actually, we don't need to be so polite, Lao Yuan is screaming."
Huo Ran turned around abruptly to make up for it: "Mr. Yuan!"
Lao Yuan waved his hand: "It sounds awkward to me."
Kou Chen hey hey hey for a while.
Huo Ran took two bottles of Coke, and the director made some tea to drink with Lao Yuan.
"Aren't you a little corrupt here?" Kou Chen drank Coke and looked at the production date, "I thought there were leftovers from the sports meeting, but the dates are very fresh."
"The teacher's office also has a refrigerator, and the school's welfare," the director said. "You can come to drink if you want, but don't tell others, you can't afford it."
Huo Ran and Kou Chen laughed. Although the director didn't smile when he wasn't cursing, he felt that it wasn't as fierce as they thought.
"Let's get down to business," Lao Yuan took a sip of tea, "These two classmates are quite representative."
"Well," the director nodded, looking at Kou Chen and Huo Ran, "it's like this, the students will give the school an idea about confession on the rooftop."
"What's the roof for?" Huo Ran was stunned.
"Jump off the building," Kou Chen looked at him, "Are you representing the old school students? You don't even know about rooftop confessions?"
"Oh," Huo Ran reacted, "I didn't react immediately."
"Do you think our school won't have anything to do with this thing?" Lao Yuan asked, "So you can't react?"
"Well," Huo Ran nodded, "I think it's impossible to agree, this."
"Did you see?" Lao Yuan looked at the director, "the students have no confidence in us at all."
"If the school agrees to do this kind of activity, what do you think will come out?" the director asked.
"Confession," Kou Chen said, "there must be a lot of people I like you and so on. After all, this thing of yours is called Tiantai Confession."
"If you go up, what will you say?" the director continued to ask.
"I can't go up." Kou Chen said.
"Will you go up?" the director asked Huo Ran again.
"No," Huo Ran smiled, "but I will definitely watch it. I want to hear what others have to say."
"The more common way to say it is to watch the fun," Kou Chen said.
The director glanced at Lao Yuan.
"Me? I'll go up," Lao Yuan spread his hands, "if the teacher is allowed to go up."
"No, I didn't ask that." The director took a sip of tea.
"Do you think your classmates will welcome this?" Lao Yuan asked, "Will they have expectations?"
"Definitely welcome, last year was the year before, didn't Eleven Middle School get it once? How much envy from other schools at that time? Although they had a very short time, they didn't let a few people go up," Huo Ran said, "But if you want to If it becomes that kind of prescribed theme, it can’t be said that it can’t be said that it can’t be said, it is unnecessary, and it is estimated that there will be no one willing to go up.”
"Well," Lao Yuan nodded, "it's nothing more than an 'enlightened' form, it really doesn't make sense."
"Don't call your parents," Kou Chen said, "If you really want to do it, don't let the parents get involved. There are a bunch of parents down there... Anyway, if my dad is standing at the bottom, you have ordered me to go up, and I will too. won't go up."
"The idea of the student union this time is that the students themselves, say whatever they want," the director said. "Last time, the theme of your class meeting was limited, but everyone liked this format, so the student union proposed this activity. The school will also consider the application, but we must consider more, including whether there will be offensive content... ”
"It's not a primary school student," Kou Chen said indifferently, "It's written a confession, aren't you a fool when you go up and scold people, most people don't do this, there is such a thing, arrange a few people to coax him from the bottom and it's over, I'm afraid of farts Woolen cloth."
The director glanced at him and laughed.
"It's interesting," Lao Yuan said. "If you find other children, you may not hear such words."
"Okay, let's summarize your thoughts," the director said with a smile. "You hope to have such an activity, but parents are not allowed to participate. It's better for the school to not restrict the theme and content of the shouting, right?"
"Yes." Huo Ran nodded.
"Thank you two students," the director nodded to them. "If you have any other ideas, you can give feedback to Teacher Yuan, because we haven't decided whether to do this kind of activity or not, so please keep it a secret first."
When walking out of the office building, Kou Chen whispered, "Hey, I forgot the important thing."
"What?" Huo Ran looked at him.
"I don't need the hush money," Kou Chen said, "If you keep it secret, it will be kept secret?"
"Then go and ask for it," Huo Ran stopped, "I'll wait for you here."
"Aren't you too boring, I'll ask for it, you wait here?" Kou Chen said.
"Okay," Huo Ran turned around and walked into the office building, "I'll go with you."
As soon as he turned around, the director happened to come downstairs and asked, "What's the matter? What else..."
"No." Kou Chen grabbed the collar of Huo Ran's clothes and dragged it back, "I said go for a Coke."
"Go up and get it, it's alright," the director said, "you Lao Yuan are still here."
"No." Kou Chen dragged Huo Ran around and left.
Huo Ran didn't struggle, and walked backwards with a smile all the way.
"You're very fierce." Kou Chen pulled him to the side of the road and stopped.
"What's the matter," Huo Ran smiled and sorted out his clothes, "If you say I won't accompany you, I'll accompany you to ask for the hush money."
"Let's go," Kou Chen said, "go to the cafeteria to play for a while."
In the cafeteria, several students from the student council were eating, and they chatted together in a low voice.
Lu Huan and Wu Xiaochen were both there, and when they saw them, they smiled and said hello.
Kou Chen bought some snacks and drinks, and together with Huo Ran, found an empty table away from them and sat down.
"Forget Lu Huan, I don't usually talk," Kou Chen whispered, "Wu Xiaochen is a traitor, and he dances so happily in the circle of friends every day, but he doesn't reveal a word about it."
"Maybe I received a hush fee." Huo Ran said with a smile.
"Hey," Kou Chen took a bag of beans and bit it, "If you can really do this rooftop roaring activity, you can ask Jiang Lei to go up and roar, Lu Huan, I like you!"
"He definitely doesn't dare. He dares to go up and yell at Xu Zhifan, I love you, and he doesn't dare to call Lu Huan, I like you." Huo Ran said.
"This coward." Kou Chen laughed for a long time.
"Aren't you going to go up?" Huo Ran said.
"I don't have anything to shout about," Kou Chen said. "I don't have anyone who needs to have such an opportunity to vent. I just say whatever I want to say."
"Well, I also don't think there's anything to shout about," Huo Ran thought for a while, "but I really want to hear what other people have to say. Am I too fond of joining in the fun?"
"No," Kou Chen said, "I think everyone is like this. If I want to know what others are thinking, I have to invent a mind-reading machine, and I can definitely become the richest man in the universe."
"Put the money in my campus card first, the richest man." Huo Ran said.
"Fuck it," Kou Chen took out his card and threw it in front of him, "Take it and use it."
"Empty card?" Huo Ran picked up the card and shook it.
"What are you talking about," Kou Chen said, "I've already recharged it, I'm just waiting for your card to be eaten up and you live on the streets."
"Nervous." Huo Ran laughed.
Because of their commitment to the director and Lao Yuan, they endured not telling the group of seven about the rooftop confession, and just waited for the school to announce it.
Listening to the director's meaning, I actually wanted to do such an event. After all, the Affiliated High School has always been more "avant-garde and open" than other schools.
After holding it for half a month, there is movement.