Gou Xindou looked at Dong Mingen in disbelief, and his tone was very hurt: "We agreed to be scumbags together, but you are secretly studying..."
Dong Mingen waved his hands again and again: "It's not what you think..."
Seeing that Dong Mingen didn't move for a long time, Xu Yao increased her voice: "Dong Mingen, can you hurry up, don't you want to make up the class yourself?"
Dong Mingen: "..."
Gou Xindou was expressionless: "I think it's what I think it is."
"Wait for me." Dong Mingen covered his face and quickly ran out to take things from Xu Yao.
As Xu Yao handed it to him, she rolled her eyes wildly: "Yesterday's half-marked key points have been made up for you. You can take a look for yourself first, if you don't know, I will talk about it after school."
After all, regardless of whether Dong Mingen listened to it or not, he ran away as if hiding from the plague.
Dong Ming'en returned to the classroom holding the textbook, and saw Gou Xindou exaggeratingly performing a posture of crying up to the sky: "Tell me, I'll listen."
Dong Mingen: "..."
Gou Xindou made a gesture of wiping the corners of his eyes: "As long as you say it, I will believe you."
Dong Mingen and Lou Xingguang looked at each other and saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes.
For the boss's face, they couldn't tell the truth anyway.
But if they don't tell the truth, they are bound to become scumbag traitors who secretly collude with key classes.
It really makes the scum head big.
Dong Mingen struggled for a long time, and finally curled his lips and said, "Yes, you are right, we will find people from the key class to give us supplementary lessons."
Gou Xindou: ? ? ?
Gou Xindou was forced to give up his performance, his expression twitched: "Did you say something wrong or am I hallucinating?"
Lou Xingguang also stood up and said calmly, "He's right, and you don't have hallucinations. For the college entrance examination, we decided to study hard from now on."
Gou Xindou was stunned. Looking at their expressions was almost like looking at dinosaurs: "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be our classmates in Class 8?"
Up to now, Dong Mingen can only hold on until the end. He assumed the posture of the head teacher and looked at Gou Xindou with awe: "There is not much time left for us, we should no longer live in the same ignorance as before..."
"Excuse me, farewell." Gou Xindou bowed his hands to him, resolutely slipped away, took two steps, then backed back, looked at Dong Mingen up and down, and asked tentatively, "So, did you and Lin Qian and the others have anything to do with them yesterday? fight?"
Dong Mingen tried his best not to show his shame.
Gou Xindou asked again: "Not only did they not fight, but they became friends?"
Dong Mingen quickly denied: "No no no, just use each other."
Gou Xindou gave him a deep look: "Then, your name will be changed to Lin Mingen?"
Dong Mingen was inexplicable: "What do you mean?"
Gou Xindou smiled: "You said it yourself, if you don't beat Lin Qian, you will take his surname from now on."
Dong Mingen was sluggish.
"Lin Mingen, goodbye." Gou Xindou very politely folded his hand again before running away quickly.
Dong Mingen looked at Lou Xingguang with a miserable face: "I hate Lin Qian."
Lou Xingguang patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, with a vicious look in his eyes: "Wait to find his father to be angry!"
The two looked at each other and went to find their little friend Zhou Daota together to discuss the plan.
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Before Zheng Pingqing transferred to No. 12 Middle School, Lin Yazhi had always been a nightmare for the students in Class 8. The late-graduate students who gave all the teachers of No. 12 Middle School a headache were like quails in Lin Yazhi's class. , but the posture of listening to the class must be done.
After Zheng Pingqing transferred to another school, they finally got rid of the troubled days, because Lin Yazhi's energy was all used to deal with Zheng Pingqing.
It can be said that as long as Zheng Pingqing is present in mathematics class, everyone will not panic, their hands will not shake, and there is no need to try to pretend to be listening carefully.
It was also because he dared to face up to Lin Yazhi that Zheng Pingqing quickly became the leader of the eighth class.
Zheng Pingqing is everyone's spiritual leader and the backbone of everyone's courage to fish in Lin Yazhi's class.
Today is no exception. After the deadly math class bell rang in the third quarter, the students confirmed that Zheng Pingqing was in their seats, and happily took out snacks, mobile phones, etc., ready to spend a happy fishing time .
Dong Mingen, Lou Xingguang and Zhou Daota also looked at each other and nodded tacitly.
Lin Yazhi quickly appeared at the door of the classroom. His face was a little bad, but he seemed to be in a good mood.
Of course, this is only a superficial phenomenon. In fact, it is not only in a good mood, but I am so happy that I want to spin and jump in place.
His own son, Lin Qian, suddenly called Dad last night!
It has been six years since he returned to work in the city, and Lin Qian was finally willing to call him.
Lin Yazhi was in tears, so happy that she tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep. She got up early in the morning and made a very rich breakfast for Lin Qian.
What made him even more happy was that Lin Qian really ate it!
You must know that he didn't even want to eat the takeaway he ordered before.
Lin Yazhi was so moved that he left most of his breakfast to Lin Qian, and only ate a little.
Although he felt a little uncomfortable since breakfast, it didn't affect his good mood in the slightest. Even when Class 8, who liked to oppose him most, was in class, his heart was full of long-lost tolerance.
Young people, who hasn't had a period of rebellion yet
Lin Yazhi walked into Class 8's classroom with a smile on his face, mainly because he couldn't control the corners of his mouth to put them down in the morning.
"Classmates, good morning." Lin Yazhi greeted everyone briskly.
Half of the students who were fishing were so frightened that things fell to the ground.
Everyone looked at each other. Since Zheng Pingqing's transfer, the relationship between Lin Yazhi and Class 8 has taken a turn for the worse. He hasn't laughed in Class 8 for a long time. To be precise, he rarely smiles, let alone with Class 8 Students say hello.
Some students who were suppressed for conditioned reflexes responded subconsciously: "Hello, teacher."
Then he was glared at by other students, mainly from the contempt of Dong Mingen and others.
Zheng Pingqing raised his head and glanced at Lin Yazhi. He didn't answer, and he didn't show any resistance as usual.
In fact, his mood at this time is very complicated.
In the last life, Lin Yazhi was devastated by the family relationship. After the fight between Lin Qian and Zheng Pingqing broke out, Lin Yazhi became more and more ruthless in the school, and was even more incompatible with the students in Class 8. It can be said that no matter for Lin Yazhi or Class 8. For many students, senior year is an absolutely disastrous year.
Later, Huo Pingchuan came to power and launched a teacher satisfaction survey. Lin Yazhi counted down every year, and spent many years in the Twelfth Middle School.
Besides work, Zheng Pingqing and Lin Qian also continued to create a lot of bad things for him, which eventually led to the disintegration of his entire family.
At that time, Lin Yazhi was aging very fast. In fact, he was not very old, but he was already full of white hair, and he was as haggard as a candle in the wind.
Seeing the high-spirited Lin Yazhi again at this time, Zheng Pingqing suddenly had a feeling that he didn't know how to face him.
At the end of the day, he has not completely let go of his heart, and he has not been able to get along with Lin Yazhi as if nothing had happened.
But Lin Yazhi was his future father-in-law after all, and whether he could marry Lin Qian smoothly in the future would depend on the opinion of his father-in-law, which made Zheng Pingqing have to correct his attitude.
It's not easy for a man to be caught between his father-in-law and his partner! Senior high school student Zheng Pingqing let out a deep sigh in the classroom.
He decided that he would be a quiet student in Lin Yazhi's class next, and he would make sure that he would be safe in the third year of high school.
"Okay, please open the third page of the textbook..." Lin Yazhi said while picking up the chalk and turning around to start writing on the blackboard, "Today we are going to teach..."
Zheng Pingqing worked hard to reduce his sense of existence, hoping that Lin Yazhi would forget their previous kindness and grievance.
Just when Zheng Pingqing felt that he was about to succeed in stealth, suddenly there was a loud bang, and a basketball fell from the sky and hit his desk directly.
Instantly attracted the attention of Lin Yazhi and the whole class.
Zheng Pingqing: "..."
Zheng Ping turned his head with a murderous look, and saw that Dong Mingen stood up at some point, winking at him, and said, "Boss, we're going to play."
Lou Xingguang and Zhou Daota also stood up with a "crash", and Zhou Daota also started recruiting players on the spot: "Playing, are there any classmates with you?"
Lin Yazhi turned around and looked at them: "Classmates, it's class time now."
Dong Mingen smiled "hee hee": "I know, teacher, but we don't understand your class, why don't we play ball."
According to Lin Yazhi's character, he would definitely be furious in the future. If it was before, he probably had a hundred kinds of dick-flying student postures, but with Zheng Pingqing, Lin Yazhi's prestige in Class 8 was not as good as before.
Dong Mingen looked at Lin Yazhi provocatively, but he wanted to see if Lin Yazhi would develop a new posture to fuck them today.
As long as Lin Yazhi starts to fuck them, they can take the opportunity to incite other students and completely mess up Lin Yazhi's class...
This is what their Class 8 scumbags should do!
Dong Mingen, who has been shrouded in the shadow of making up classes since yesterday, finally found the feeling of a happy senior year again.
Lin Yazhi really took a deep breath, and Lin Yazhi put down the chalk in his hand.
Dong Ming'en and others couldn't help but start to get excited. The students also turned the small bench and even grabbed a handful of melon seeds.
I saw Lin Yazhi said with a smile, "Why don't you understand? Tell the teacher. The teacher will make up for you."
classmates:
Dong Mingen: ? ?
No, do you plan to let him go about making up the class
The author has something to say: Zheng Pingqing: I will kill my younger brothers with my own hands today!