Self-study on Friday morning.
In the back row of Class 8, in the four largest rows of seats, there was one vacant seat.
Only three heroes are left.
Shan Kaiquan, who was reciting classical Chinese in the front row, looked back from time to time with a sympathetic smile on his face.
Last night, Brother Nan sent hundreds of messages to his online boyfriend, saying "I don't believe it!" countless times.
However, the result that came was being blocked and deleted as a friend.
That night, Brother Nan was hurt.
With red eyes, he sat in the playground all night.
The playground is connected to the back gate of No. 4 Middle School, and a few stray dogs spent the night with Brother Nan.
Shan Kaiquan was in a strange state of mind now. He felt sympathetic, but couldn't help wanting to laugh.
"Brother Nan, this is so pitiful."
"Online dating doesn't bring good results. It's more reliable to date in real life."
Shan Kaiquan is a man who likes to capture the truth.
He sighed: "There is still half a month before the sports meeting begins."
'Next, it's my turn to perform. I will show Brother Nan what a romantic lover is.'
…
Morning self-study class is over.
Hu Jun found the front row and said, "Kaiquan, let's go to the cafeteria to eat, and bring a cup of spicy soup to Nan Ge."
Last night Hu Jun went to the playground to accompany Brother Nan, and Shan Kaiquan went with him. Hu Jun was not energetic enough, so he left at two o'clock.
But Dan Kaiquan didn't come back until four o'clock.
The person involved, Brother Nan, opened the dormitory door at around six o'clock, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
Hu Jun and Shan Kaiquan found the class monitor Huang Zhongfei and covered for him. Otherwise, when the head teacher inspected the class, he would definitely notice that there were fewer people, which would have caused trouble.
Shan Kaiquan said: "Okay, the fried dough sticks in the cafeteria are delicious."
Since the cafeteria of No. 4 Middle School is contracted to one boss, most of the food tastes average. Only a few are okay, and fried dough sticks is one of them.
After hearing this, Xue Yuantong secretly swallowed her saliva. She had been craving for the fried dough sticks in the cafeteria for a long time.
Usually after morning self-study, many students in the class go to the cafeteria to eat, and it is very lively when they go in groups of three or five.
"Jiang Ning, can we go to the cafeteria to eat?" Xue Yuantong said.
Jiang Ning was surprised: "Didn't you just have breakfast this morning?"
These day students usually eat early, often before morning self-study.
Xue Yuantong pretended to be confused and asked: "Hey, have I eaten yet?"
"How could I forget?"
Jiang Ning thought: 'I'm really good at deceiving myself.'
He remained seated, flipping through the book carelessly:
"If you eat any more, I won't be able to carry you on my bike."
Xue Yuantong volunteered: "It's okay, I'll take you on my bike."
Jiang Ning guessed that if that happened, neither of them would be able to go home.
"Let's go to the cafeteria during the break between the second classes." Jiang Ning said.
There are nearly thirty minutes between classes, which is more than enough time for eating. Some day students who eat early will get hungry during the break and go to the cafeteria to have an extra meal.
"But we practice Tai Chi during recess." Xue Yuantong worried.
Jiang Ning: "That's great. There are not many people in the cafeteria."
Xue Yuantong looked at Jiang Ning in surprise: "Don't you practice Tai Chi?"
Recently, Shan Qingrong has repeatedly emphasized the importance of Tai Chi and the demeanor of students in No. 4 Middle School, and we must never slack off.
Unless a student is seriously ill, he or she must attend Tai Chi lessons, once during the morning break and once after school in the afternoon. It also completely occupies the student's regular physical education schedule.
The students were miserable and fed up with Tai Chi.
Jiang Ning said calmly: "Do I still need to practice?"
Chen Siyu in the front row heard it and turned to look at Jiang Ning. She recalled that Jiang Ning's Tai Chi movements were standardized and even more professional than those of the teacher who taught them.
"It really doesn't require practice." said Chen Siyu.
Jiang Ning glanced at Chen Siyu. The two sisters had changed their bodies less frequently this week.
Xue Yuantong: "Humph, why are you so proud? I can do that, too."
Chen Siyu: "You are the least standard!"
Xue Yuantong's mask was exposed, she pouted and said:
"I didn't practice seriously before. If I try a little harder, I can scare you guys."
She had already decided to go to Jiang Ning's room every night and find excuses to ask him to share his experience.
…
In the end, during the break of morning self-study, Jiang Ning did not take Xue Yuantong to have breakfast.
There are a lot of students in the classroom, most of them are chatting and gossiping, or reading extracurricular books.
The sports meet and school anniversary of No. 4 Middle School are scheduled for the end of the month. The campus is filled with a happy atmosphere. Trucks can often be seen driving into the school and workers carrying flower pots to decorate the campus. In addition, the monthly exams have just ended, so the students are also a little restless.
However, there are always students who are not easily influenced by external things. All they want is to study hard, get into a good university, and then make a name for themselves.
Among the people of this type in Class 8, Chen Qian is the representative, and he is the best among them.
Some students work hard, but it is only because of the environment. They only know how to study in a muddle-headed way and don’t know the meaning of their efforts.
As for Chen Qian, he knows why he is working hard. He has clear goals, both long-term and short-term goals.
"Books contain golden houses and beautiful women!" Chen Qian worked hard.
The students in Class 8 were doing their own things when suddenly a man walked into the classroom door.
He was a boy wearing a brand name jacket, brand name pants, cool shoes, and a silver watch on his wrist.
He looked high-spirited and extremely confident, as if everything he wanted was within his reach.
He is Qi Tianheng from Class 2, Grade 1, and his father is the factory director.
Behind Qi Tianheng followed a boy with a bowl cut, cropped pants, and loafers. The boy's aura was completely suppressed by Qi Tianheng, making him look like a lackey.
Qi Tianheng looked around and saw many classmates looking at him. Qi Tianheng didn't care at all. A confident and calm smile appeared on his lips.
Qi Tianheng walked into the classroom wearing trendy brand shoes and passed by Shan Xiao.
Shan Xiao's shabby school uniform was so out of place compared to Qi Tianheng's brand-name clothes that it made Shan Xiao look like a beggar.
However, Shan Xiao is not inferior. He will get what he wants.
He glanced gently at Qi Tianheng's wrist and said in shock:
"I changed my watch to a Blancpain 6654."
This watch is much more expensive than the previous one, and it has reached the level of one hundred thousand yuan.
Shan Xiao couldn't help but gasp. A high school student actually had such a watch. Even in the entire province, it was considered a rare existence!
Immediately, Shan Xiao shrugged helplessly. It would be a waste of talent to wear it on him.
He had wanted to take action before, but Qi Tianheng never took off his watch, so he had no chance.
It’s not like in elementary school, when a classmate bought a waterproof electronic watch and passed it to his classmates to show off, but it disappeared while being passed around.
Where did the watch go
Only Shan Xiao knows this.
Qi Tianheng slowly walked to Yang Sheng's desk.
Yang Sheng was leaning against the table at the back, flipping through a history extracurricular book with great interest.
Qi Tianheng stared at Yang Sheng. Today, Yang Sheng was still wearing sportswear. The difference from before was that her short hair was tied into a low ponytail, which made her face look more elegant than usual.
Qi Tianheng's family is very wealthy, but this is the first time he has seen a girl like Yang Sheng.
Qi Tianheng struck up a conversation: "What are you doing?"
Yang Sheng raised his head, glanced at him, and said, "Breathing."
Qi Tianheng laughed dryly twice:
“Haha, I’m breathing too.”
"Oh." Yang Sheng continued to flip through the book, completely ignoring him.
Qi Tianheng stood there awkwardly. After discussing with his classmate and good friend Li Shi, he came to Yang Sheng with full ambition to repair their relationship, but ended up falling into this embarrassing situation again.
He wanted to give the gift directly to Yang Sheng, but Li Shi advised him not to give gifts to girls when he was not familiar with them, because they would not accept them, unless they were the kind of girl who worshipped money.
Qi Tianheng knew that Yang Sheng was not a gold digger, otherwise she would have asked for a huge amount of money as compensation for the bicycle.
He had previously tried to improve his image by sending breakfast, but Zhang Chi ended up eating all the breakfast.
When he thought of this, Qi Tianheng became furious.
He instinctively attributed the failure of his plan to Zhang Chi.
Qi Tianheng found a stool and sat down, not too far from Yang Sheng.
"Maybe we had some misunderstanding before." Qi Tianheng planned to have a frank talk with Yang Sheng.
Yang Sheng: “No misunderstanding.”
Qi Tianheng was stuck at this sentence. He paused for a few seconds and said:
"Yang Sheng, I have thought about it carefully before. It was wrong of me to step on your bicycle before. People are always impulsive. I did it unintentionally last time."
Yang Sheng adhered to basic etiquette and replied: "Oh."
She continued reading. She didn't want to have any contact with people like Qi Tianheng.
Qi Tianheng persisted and said: "How about this, we start by being friends, and then you will know what kind of person I am."
Qi Tianheng thinks that he is a good person and girls like Li Shi think he is nice. Qi Tianheng is good at making friends.
Yang Sheng said: "I think we should not be friends anymore."
…
Qi Tianheng asked for trouble.
Before he left, Zhang Chi and Yan Tianpeng had a heated conversation in the corridor outside, discussing the ins and outs of business.
From time to time, words like "Set a small goal first, then set a big goal" and "Make a damn five or six hundred!" are heard.
Qi Tianheng was frustrated by Yang Sheng at this time and was really depressed. He didn't care about his enemy being so arrogant.
His expression suddenly darkened.
The follower Zhao Xiaofeng next to him was very good at observing people's expressions. He also glared at Zhang Chi viciously.
It was not until he and Qi Tianheng went downstairs and reached the open area below that Zhao Xiaofeng said:
"Brother Tian, I have already arranged it. When to kill Zhang Chi is just a matter of a word from you."
Before, Qi Tianheng saw that Zhang Chi and Yan Tianpeng were getting close, so he was cautious and didn't take any action. He planned to find a good opportunity.
But humans are not machines, how can they follow a perfect plan
After Qi Tianheng suffered a setback, he decided not to wait any longer and take action today to vent his anger!
"After school this afternoon, you contact the good people and keep an eye on Zhang Chi's movements. This opportunity only comes once a week, so do your best."
Qi Tianheng warned.
Today is Friday and we have a day off in the afternoon. I caught Zhang Chi just as he was leaving the school gate and on his way away from school.
Zhao Xiaofeng assured: "Brother Tian, you can rest assured that I will do the job."
…
Before class in the afternoon.
Guo Kunnan stayed in his seat in silence.
The friends around him looked at him and sighed.
Wang Longlong said: "Brother Nan hasn't spoken for a long time."
Shan Kaiquan: "Since he went back home last night, he hasn't spoken a word and doesn't eat."
Hu Jun: "Brother Nan, this won't work. You have to eat, otherwise your sister will feel bad for you."
Guo Kunnan still didn't speak.
His body was still alive, but his heart was dead.
He is no longer a human being, but a walking corpse.
In his eyes, everything in the world has lost its meaning.
The perfection of Taoism that he pursued now seems like a joke.
Guo Kunnan showed a somewhat sad smile.
Now he is like the water dispenser in front of the classroom, motionless.
But, the water dispensers, at least, came in pairs, while he was alone.
'I am just a superfluous existence.'
Guo Kunnan began to doubt his life.
Wang Longlong took advantage of others not paying attention and asked Ma Shicheng:
"Brother Ma, will Kunnan be okay?"
Ma Shicheng said: "It's nothing, just go back and have a good sleep."
Wang Longlong: "I think so too. I was just deceived by a man."
"You have to be strong while you're alive!"
When Ma Shicheng was playing games, he heard Lu Qiqi and others at the table in front of him discussing about wifi.
Now the news about the Class 8 wifi incident has spread and many students know about it.
After all, there are so many students who connect to wifi every day, and there are always a few who show off to others.
Some classes have already started buying routers to follow suit.
It will explode sooner or later. If it is taken away by the teacher, it will definitely be a big trouble. Maybe the person who placed the router will be identified.
Ma Shicheng did not dare to disrupt the unity of his classmates. After some consideration, he decided to stop.
He talked to Wang Longlong for a few words, then took out his mobile phone, logged into the administrator center, and disabled the wifi line.
Soon, Lu Qiqi at the front table found that the wifi was not working.
Then a classmate stood up and shouted to the back row:
"Wang Longlong, why is the wifi not working?"
Facing the questions from his classmates, Wang Longlong said:
"My wifi is also not working, let me check it out."
As he said this, he hurried to the podium and bent over to study.
Wang Longlong took out his router, looking unhappy, and announced:
"Students, unfortunately, the router is out of service."
"I'll take it back this afternoon to get it fixed, and I'll let everyone use it after it's done."
Although the classmates in the class were not used to not having wifi, they could not blame Wang Longlong for the broken router, as he still shared it with everyone.
Jiang Yanan even said, "It's okay, just take it and get it fixed."
Anyway, we have a holiday in the afternoon, and by the time school starts on Sunday, it might have been repaired, so it won’t have any impact at all.
Most of the students hope that Wang Longlong can fix the router so that everyone can continue to connect to the wifi.
Only Zhang Chi, who was sitting in the back row facing north, looked at this scene and hoped that the router would not be repaired.
In this way, when he buys the router, he will put it in and provide it for everyone to use 'for a fee'.
In this way, Wang Longlong escaped with the router.
Ma Shicheng nodded. If there was no risk and it was just a router, he would be willing to let his classmates use it. But now too many people know about it and there is nothing he can do.
…
Gao Heshuai had a class in the afternoon. His face was beaming and he looked particularly good. His lectures were surprisingly not as strict as before.
Hu Jun looked at Gao Heshuai, extremely puzzled as to why Teacher Gao refused to leave Class 8.
If he doesn't leave, how can the original female math teacher come back
Hu Jun can hardly remember his math teacher's face.
"Longlong, do you know why Gao Heshuai is so happy?" Hu Jun passed a note to Wang Longlong.
Wang Longlong frowned, pretending to listen carefully, and wrote on the paper:
"Gao Heshuai just bought a car, someone from No. 4 Middle School posted it on Tieba."
Hu Jun: "Oh my god, he bought a car and his salary is so high."
Wang Longlong: "He is a specially-appointed teacher at No. 4 Middle School, and his salary is very high. Haven't you noticed that his teaching level is very high?"
Hu Jun said: "I don't think so. How about I ask Brother Ma if he can tell the level of Fatty Gao's lecture?"
If you have any problems, look for Brother Ma, he is very reliable.
Wang Longlong: "Don't look for trouble."