Guo Dangli and Li Gao returned to the class in dismay, sitting in their seats in frustration, unable to speak for a long time.
Especially Guo Dangli, he couldn't understand why he struggled with a group of people to block people early in the morning, and finally the eldest brother didn't make it, and he became a son
This painful blow made him almost collapse, and he couldn't recover for a long time.
The students in the same class couldn't help but be amazed, knowing that as long as Guo Dangli and the others were in the classroom on weekdays, they would not be able to go to self-study this morning. I don't know what happened, but it's rare that Guo Dangli and the others are not noisy, and everyone cherishes this rare and clean early self-study time.
I don't know how long it took, but Li Gao finally couldn't help but whispered to Guo Dangli: "Brother Li, do we really need to study hard next?"
Guo Dangli glared at him and scolded, "Learn a few tricks, and learn from your father."
Li Gao, who had just lost his voice to recognize his father, shrank his neck in shame and did not dare to speak any more.
The other younger brother was also very restless, and said hesitantly, "Brother Li, but we signed an agreement, what should we do if we don't make progress in the next month's exam?"
Guo Dangli's heart was paralyzed with anger, and he continued to curse: "You also take that kind of agreement seriously. Lin Qian is a bird, do you need to be afraid of him?"
After he finished speaking, he found that the eyes of the other little brothers shrank, and everyone's expressions were clear: afraid!
Guo Dangli: "..." He suddenly felt that not only did he fail to become the eldest brother of No. 12 Middle School, but his position in Class No. 7 was shaky.
Guo Dangli was unwilling to prepare another lesson for the younger brothers. At this moment, the wall-mounted speaker in the upper right corner of the classroom suddenly made a "chichi" sound. After a while, it was the sound of the audition: "Hello. Hey, hey hey—all right…”
No. 12 Middle School has a school-wide broadcasting system. Each classroom is equipped with a wall-mounted speaker, which is usually activated when the school-wide announcement is issued or the music is played between classes. It rarely rings at this time. Unconsciously, they all looked in the direction of the speaker, wondering what was going on.
I just heard a boy's voice coming from the speaker: "Teachers and classmates, good morning everyone, I'm Dong Mingen, a classmate in the eighth class of the third grade..."
His voice was getting smaller and smaller, and if he discriminated carefully, he seemed to be able to hear a trace of unrequited love.
It was followed by another weak voice: "I'm also a classmate in Class 8, Lou Xingguang."
Shameful voice: "I am Zhou Dao Pagoda."
Finally, there was a calm voice that seemed to have seen through the world: "I'm Gou Xindou."
During the time they introduced themselves one by one, the whole grade of Senior Three was in a commotion. The students in each class looked at each other, inquired about each other, and asked each other what happened. Why did the eighth class suddenly come to broadcast
In everyone's impression, apart from the normal school-wide announcement, those who can go to the school to speak on the radio are some students who have been praised. Even more curious, could it be that this is a school-wide report of criticism
Guo Dangli and the others also thought of this as soon as they heard the name. The people who were also in the bad student camp had just experienced some intimidation, and they all shivered a little.
Fortunately, Dong Mingen and the others didn't let the students guess for too long. After being silent for a while, Dong Mingen finally gathered up his courage, cleared his throat, and tried very hard to make a voice: "Today, I want to explain the three Saying that I repeated the wrong type of question more than five times and an English question that should not have been wrong at all…”
Students who were full of expectations and even made up an episode of the TV series: "...????"
Everyone looked at each other with confusion in their eyes, and some people were already wondering if they had heard it wrong.
However, Dong Mingen quickly proved that their hearing was normal, and his voice had an air of self-abandonment: "First of all, the English translation question 'an apple a day keeps the doctor away', I translated it into 'eat an apple a day' , you will not be admitted to the doctorate', and use this sentence to prove to your friends that eating apples will lower your IQ..."
Dong Mingen had not finished his words yet, and the grades were already laughing like crazy. Fortunately, the laughter could not reach the broadcast room, so Dong Ming was not affected, and continued seriously: "The correct translation of this sentence should be 'every day' Eating an apple keeps the doctor away', which means that apple is a very healthy and nutritious fruit. The word 'doctor' not only means doctor, but also means doctor and medical equipment. In addition, doctor is also a transitive verb… "
Dong Mingen explained the most basic English translation word by word. The more serious he was, the more his classmates laughed.
After finally explaining the English translation, Dong Mingen moved on to the next question: "Next, I'm going to explain a math problem that I repeated six times this week..."
After the math questions, there are also essay questions and science questions. The latter questions are not as stupid as the English translation of the first question. One of them is indeed a complex question type that is easy to make mistakes, but for the students , These are all secondary, what really attracts their attention is why the eighth class of scumbags will broadcast carefully to explain the topic to everyone!
In particular, Dong Mingen's tone was still very serious. He answered in detail step by step as if it was a formal college entrance examination. Combined with his usual image in school, it made the classmates laugh more and more. When he finally finished speaking, some classmates even burst into tears. laughed.
After he finished speaking, Lou Xingguang's voice followed: "I have a total of two questions that require serious self-examination. The first is a math question..."
In this way, a few students from Class 8, who were notorious bad students in the school, used the school's broadcasting system during the early self-study time to seriously review the topics they repeated wrongly to the students and gave detailed and accurate explanations.
The classmates don't know how many of them are listening carefully, but Guo Dangli and the others only heard laughter of "hahahaha", and the classmates asked each other with ridicule:
"Damn it, what are they doing? Are you going to practice before taking the normal exam?"
"Shocked, the eighth class are going to be teachers? Are the flowers of the motherland really not taught to be the weeds of the motherland?"
"I don't know, I just want to laugh now, I'm really stupid, especially that Dong Mingen."
"My mother, why do they think so hard?"
"...I would rather die than do such a thing."
…
Guo Dangli and Li Gao looked at each other in dismay, and vague guesses appeared in everyone's eyes at the same time, but they were a little unbelievable.
The broadcast continued, and Dong Mingen, who had the most wrong questions, made his final concluding speech: "The above are the question types that we got the most wrong this week. Next, we will work harder and pay more attention to the questions we have done in the supplementary class. No more mistakes, no more wasting the teacher's time."
When they mentioned the supplementary teacher, Guo Dangli and the others only felt that their eyes were dark, and their guesses were confirmed.
Sure enough, it was the handwriting of Lin Qian's gang.
Li Gao said tremblingly, "Brother Li, if our next month's test scores don't improve, will Lin Qian also ask us to go to the broadcast?"
Another little brother was about to cry: "What if he asks us to call him dad on the radio?"
Someone corrected: "At that time, it was no longer my father, but my grandfather."
Guo Dangli: "..." His shoulders were still aching, and when he thought of the ruthlessness of Lin Qian's attack, the thought of wanting to fight back gradually began to shake.
"This is what we shared this week. I hope we don't have to meet you again next week." Dong Mingen's last sentence dragged on, as if he had let out a long breath, and then turned off the broadcast.
Not long after, Dong Mingen, Lou Xingguang and others passed by outside their classroom, all with their heads drooping, like a concubine in mourning.
Li Gao couldn't bear it any longer, and regardless of Guo Dangli's resistance, he rushed out to stop them.
Dong Mingen and the others were in a bad mood because they were embarrassed in front of the whole school. After they were stopped, their faces sank and said, "What are you doing?"
Li Gao twitched for a while, and then asked eagerly, "Are you being forced by Lin to be on the radio?"
Dong Mingen thought he was here to laugh at him, and his face was even worse: "What's your business?"
Li Gao didn't dare to tell the truth, he just said, "I'm curious."
Dong Mingen's violent temper, if he hadn't been in a hurry to go back to memorize the words, he would have done it. Lou Xingguang calmed down, pulled him behind him, and replied to Li Gao blankly: "Yes, what's wrong?"
As the so-called "upper and lower" effect, Zheng Pingqing has developed to the point where he swaggeringly declares that he belongs to Lin Qian. Lou Xingguang and his younger brother are usually under the influence of subtle influence, so he has long stopped taking being suppressed by Lin Qian as a shame, but this time he admitted it very happily. .
Of course, if Li Gao dared to laugh in person, it would be another matter.
Li Gao's face turned pale instantly after hearing this, and his heart was greatly shocked.
These people were the leaders of the former Twelve High School. Li Gao and the others had to avoid their edge, but they were forced to do so by Lin Qian. Zheng Pingqing admitted that he followed Lin Qian, and his younger brothers were sent to the school. Broadcast public executions.
Li Gao couldn't even imagine how Lin Qian would deal with him if he didn't make progress in the monthly exam.
At this moment, the principal who routinely inspected the school spirit happened to pass by. When he saw a few of them, he immediately showed a kind smile: "Several classmates, the sharing just now is very good, Lin Qian has already applied with me. Next Several weeks of broadcast use, looking forward to your next performance."
Dong Mingen and the others were expressionless: "...Thank you, the principal, for your support."
The headmaster cheerfully encouraged them a few more words, and continued to walk away slowly.
Li Gao: "!!!" The principal is also from Lin Qian's side! And the broadcasts for the next few weeks are all ready!
He no longer hesitated, looked at Dong Mingen and the others sincerely, and said, "That...can you give me a little bit of your usual review points?"
Dong Mingen: "????"
other people:"?"
Dong Mingen subconsciously thought this was a new mocking move, and said angrily, "What do you want to do?"
Li Gao's tone was sincere: "I want to learn."
Dong Mingen: "..."
Seeing that he didn't respond, Li Gao increased his tone again: "Really."
Dong Mingen and Lou Xingguang looked at each other, and they both saw doubts on each other's faces, but after all, he was a scumbag and was more willing to help. After joking, he said, "I'll give you a copy, don't give it back to me."
When Zheng Pingqing made a few more copies for the whole class before, Dong Mingen simply gave him a copy.
Li Gao said gratefully, "Thank you."
Dong Mingen thought for a while, and then said, "If you really want to study, I'll give you another tutorial list, and you can buy it and practice."
Dong Ming'en felt a little dazed after he said that, but he never thought that he, a famous academic scum from the past, could now make a list of important books for others.
However, Li Gao did not immediately agree, but asked, "Is it Lin Qiankai's book list?"
Dong Mingen could understand his question. After all, Lin Qian was a scholar of the generation, and his book list was naturally more authoritative, so he nodded and said, "He opened it."
Li Gao nodded immediately, "Okay, I'll buy it after school today."
When Li Gao took the book list and the key points and returned to Class 7, he saw Guo Dangli and other younger brothers staring at him. Li Gao felt a little guilty, so he took the initiative to explain his communication with Dong Mingen and the others, and waited for Guo Dangli scolded himself angrily, but he was mentally prepared. Being scolded by Guo Dangli in the class was better than being a grandson in front of the whole school.
However, the expected storm did not come, and after Guo Dangli was silent for a while, he finally reached out to him with a cold face: "Bring the key points, I will draw first."
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The next day, Lin Qian, Zheng Pingqing, and Xu Yao's family arrived at the school gate as usual. Zheng Pingqing continued to arrange breakfast for Lin Qian, not forgetting to rebuke Guo Dangli and a few people: "... I blame those unfilial sons for being involved You didn't eat dry ravioli yesterday, but fortunately you didn't starve, otherwise Dad would have let them eat breakfast for the rest of their lives."
The elder brother-in-law on the side: "..." Sure enough, he wasn't his biological son, so he didn't feel bad at all.
However, what Xu Yao felt most distressed was himself. If he hadn't wanted to help the gay couple hide their eyes, he really didn't want to go to school with them.
He is still a child, why should he be subjected to so many pictures that he should not bear at his age.
After Zheng Pingqing was about to go to the breakfast shop, a woman suddenly scolded angrily: "I told you not to study well, skip classes and fights all day, cheating money to go online... Dare to buy a tutorial book, have you read the book? you?… "
A few people followed the prestige and saw a middle-aged woman in black water boots walking towards the school while scolding, with an apron on her chest similar to that worn by the stall owner of a fresh food stall in a vegetable market. Grabbing the arm of a malnourished male student, he walked all the way like the wind, scolding: "...you are getting more and more courageous, and it costs thousands of dollars to open your mouth, you think I don't know that you have taken it. Is this money going to an Internet cafe with your friends for a night out? I'm going to ask your teacher today, did you ask you to buy these books?"
Lin Qian and Zheng Pingqing looked at each other, a little inexplicable. The woman was holding no one else, but Li Gao, one of their many unfilial sons.
I saw Li Gao being dragged forward, probably feeling ashamed, struggling and arguing: "What I said is true, I really want to buy a counseling book..."
The woman who seemed to be his mother was even more angry: "How much money did you take to buy books before? How about books, why haven't you brought them back? Are there any counseling books that cost thousands of dollars?"
Li Gao wanted to cry but had no tears on his face: "It's the book list opened by the tyrants of our school, and it costs so much money..."
Mama Li was angry but slapped him wildly with the other hand: "What academic tyrant, which academic tyrant, ask him to sign up... Is it that Guo Dangli? How many academic tyrants is he! How many tyrants are more or less the same!"
The two dragged them all the way to the front of the school, just passing in front of Lin Qian and them, Li Gao's eyes lit up, he braked suddenly with his feet, pointed at Lin Qian and shouted to his mother, "It's him, It's his book list."
Lin Qian: "..."
Xu Yao: "..."
Zheng Pingqing looked at Li Gao's fingers, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Li Gao shivered with fright, and immediately retracted his fingers.
As soon as Li's mother turned her head, she saw a handsome and gentle boy, completely different from the sloppy little gangsters with whom his son interacted on weekdays. The whole person was stunned for a while and subconsciously said hello. : "Hello, classmate."
"Hello." Lin Qianluo smiled generously in return, and said, "Auntie, it's not good to speak foul language at the school gate."
Mama Li's face turned red all of a sudden.
Zheng Pingqing nodded, "Yes, we can't pollute our pure flower bones."
Xu Yao's indifferent face: Pure Huaguduo will not fall in love early! Not to be confused!
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