Class 1 and 2 of senior high school are in the evening self-study of Chinese. Some people are endorsing in a low voice, and some people are secretly chatting together while the teacher is away.
The sports committee pushed the monitor to his seat at the same table, then sat down next to the monitor and whispered, "The monitor quickly think of a way for me, the love letter I gave to Zhuo Zi was seized by the homeroom teacher."
The class leader was slightly startled: "Did the class teacher recognize my handwriting?"
"I don't know, he just put it in the drawer and didn't look at it, but I don't know if I looked at it later." The Sports Committee said, "I didn't talk to me about the love letter for a day today. Do you think it would be true? Did he not see it?"
"It should be, Teacher Ying should not be the kind of person who can peek at other people's love letters." The monitor was slightly relieved.
The sports committee begged: "Monitor, if you don't, you can copy it for me."
Squad leader: "Yes, the price of friendship is nine yuan and nine per time, the price of conscience, and those who bargain are exempted from negotiation."
"No problem." The sports committee agreed immediately, money was not the problem, the problem was his ugly words.
He had to hold back for three or four days and copied a lot from Baidu before he could piece together a perfect love letter.
Naihe's few words are like chicken crawling, affecting his personal charm.
So he thought of Ban Zhang, a calligraphy expert in the class. Ban Zhang was a master in learning, but his family was poor. He was specially admitted to the school because of his excellent grades, and he was recruited by paying living expenses every month.
This kind of destitute student recruits a few exceptionally every year to raise the ceiling for further education, which is convenient for the school to brag about, but this year, only one of him was recruited. Several other people were reluctant to come and join the rich children of the campus, for fear of autism.
Ban Zhang is very happy, because this will be the starting point of his business.
Writing love letters, copying homework, making meals... These prices are much higher than other schools, and there is huge room for benefits.
Although the sports committee asked him to transcribe a love letter, he didn't need to think about it at all, so the price was much cheaper.
"Is the content still what you think?" Ban Zhang asked.
"Yes, what I think is more sincere." The sports committee began to recall, "I will try my best to repeat it, and you can help me write it."
"Um."
The physical committee said: "Xiao Zhuo, hello—"
Ban Zhang stopped writing: "I wanted to ask you last time, why do you call Xiao Zhuo?"
Sports Committee: "It looks very solemn and removes the greasy and wretched feeling."
"Fine."
Sports Committee: "Xiao Zhuo, hello—
Guess who I am? "
"Is this still a guess?" Zhuo Shu sat in the study, locked the door, read the letter solemnly, rolled his eyes when he saw the first sentence, "Ying Tongchen, Ying Tongchen, are you still playing with me? Don't even think about playing hard to catch!"
Sports Committee: "Whether you can guess it or not, please listen to what I have to say. Since the first time I saw you, I seemed to see Cupid waving at me, and then shooting an arrow at my heart. "
Zhuo Shu narrowed his eyes: "Okay, it turned out to be a hidden arrow. I said why you didn't call the police after you knocked on the door. It turned out to be a meeting with Cupid."
The Sports Committee continued to recall: "You are so charming, with an angel-like face and a devil-like figure, you can't help but want to get close."
Zhuo Shu let out a laugh: "Oh, it turns out that I have long been greedy for my body."
Sports Committee: "I've never met a person like you who makes my heart move. I can't help myself. I almost forget who I am and what I want to do. What is the purpose of my life? I don't know.. . . . "
Zhuo Shu: "Be sober, you are a people's teacher, and you want to be one of the top ten young teachers!!"
Sports Committee: "I only know that I will follow what I love, and I am willing to give my all to follow you."
"..." Zhuo Shu was silent for a moment, "Okay, I'll see how you want to follow me."
"Xiao Zhuo, please don't turn me away, I would like to turn my style into sand and linger to the end of the world; I would like to be your bird in the sky, and your connecting branch in the ground. I don't know if you want it or not. ?"
Zhuo Shu pointed his finger on the table and made a clear voice: "Um... I'll think about it."
The Sports Committee carefully recalled the Tang poetry and Song Poetry copied on the Internet before, but couldn't remember it for a while, so he had to skip it, and then said: "I know that it is difficult for me to make you feel safe now, but I will try my best. Sincerely hope you Give me an answer and I'll wait for you on the playground."
Zhuo Shu: "...Then I have to think about it."
Sports Committee: "Finally, I have to say aloud from the bottom of my heart!
—I love you! "
Zhuo Shu's fingers trembled slightly: Gan, is this the romance of an English teacher? So simple, direct and powerful.
Sports Committee: "Signing: A mature and attractive man full of male hormones."
Zhuo Shu: "Huh."
Ban Zhang was speechless: "So why is your signature not Awei?"
The fierce man from the sports committee said: "I'm afraid she will reject me directly, not even going to the playground."
"What did you prepare in the playground?"
"Surprise," said the thief of the sports committee. "As long as she is curious about this letter, she will go to the playground, so that I can fight for a chance to show romance and charm."
"It's a mouthful." Ban Zhang wrote it word for word. Anyway, he is just a money maker, and copying things doesn't need to be a brainstorm. "After writing, support WeChat Alipay and credit card."
"You still prepared a POS machine?" The Sports Commission asked in surprise.
"That's inevitable. You have more money, so be prepared." Ban Zhang pushed his glasses in a low-key manner.
The sports committee smelled a profiteer, but when he saw the handsome and beautiful new love letter, he forgot all of them, and said happily: "When the get out of class is over, you help me call her out, and I will secretly put it on her desk. inside."
"Call someone five dollars."
Surely a profiteer! The sports committee said angrily: "Deal!"
Ban Zhang said again: "For the sake of our classmates and the fact that you are about to become my long-term customer, I will give you a free suggestion."
"Sir, please say it." The sports committee was respectful.
"I'll give it back next week. It's going to be a parent-teacher meeting soon. If you accidentally miss it again, you may really miss it completely."
"It makes sense." The sports committee reluctantly stuffed the love letter into his pocket, "Then give it back next week, and by the way, help me copy the homework."
"50 subjects per subject."
"make a deal."
Zhuo Shu read and read the love letter, read it repeatedly, silently read the whole text and recited it.
He folded the letter, put it in the drawer, clasped his hands, and entered the time of the sage.
To respond or not to respond, that is the question.
But he was really curious, why did he go to the playground to meet? What's in the playground? Wouldn't it be a surprise
When he was caught in all kinds of speculation, he heard the voice of his parents talking downstairs. When he walked into the corridor, he heard Mu Qing say, "Azi just called me and said that the parent-teacher meeting will be on Friday, so let me prepare to spare some time."
"Oh, isn't it time to hit, then we'll refund the next on-site ticket?" Zhuo Fu said.
"Go back, alas."
"Ugh."
The old couple sighed. How many times they have participated in parent-teacher conferences since they were young, and if they are all the same, they really can't arouse any interest in them.
At this time, a calm and powerful voice came from upstairs: "No need to retreat."
The two looked back at the corridor at the same time, and Mu Qing said, "When did you come back? Why don't you retreat?"
"It's not long since I came back." Zhuo Shu walked down, looked at his father, and then looked at his mother, and said reluctantly, "You've worked hard, I'll do this kind of work."
"Really?" Mu Qing was overjoyed, "But this kind of activity is so boring."
"It's alright, I'll just go. If Zhuo Zi gets hurt again, I can still carry her on my back. No matter what, I'm also her brother."
"It makes sense," Mu Qing said excitedly, "Then I'll leave it to you! You are the one who is reliable!"
In the morning self-study on Friday, the students were obviously restless, chatting in troubled waters while taking advantage of the sound of reading in the early morning, discussing today's parent-teacher meeting.
Ying Tongchen walked to Ban Zhang and handed him an activity schedule: "I'm going to hold an impromptu meeting, you can copy this on the blackboard, it's five dollars."
He already knew Ban Zhang's situation like the back of his hand, so if he had nothing to do, he would ask him to transcribe and pay him some labor fees.
Ban Zhang: "No problem, does this guest officer want a handsome body or a lean body?"
"what ever."
After Zhuo Zi had breakfast, he met Ban Zhang on the way back to work.
After the two of them greeted each other and went back to the classroom together, Ban Zhang suddenly asked, "Has the head teacher talked to you this week?"
"No, what's wrong?"
"It's okay." Ban Zhang breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the head teacher was not someone who could peek at love letters. His eyes fell on Zhuo Zi's injured leg, and he trotted to the nearby bush to pick up a branch and hand it to her. .
"?"
"Catch it, be careful to fall again." Ban Zhang said.
Zhuo Zi and him grabbed the branches one after the other, somehow feeling that something was wrong, and the eyes of other people on the road were not right, and the idiot Awei who was trailing behind was about to spit fire!
When he reached the entrance of the stairs, Ban Zhang asked thoughtfully, "Can you go up by yourself? Should I carry you?"
"No, no." Zhuo Zi waved his hands again and again.
Ah Wei, who was following behind, rushed out to find Ban Zhang to settle the account. Who knew he would say the next moment: "Then settle the bill."
Awei: "?"
Zhuo Zi: "?"
Ban Zhang: "I'll help you all the way, the classmates will pay ninety-nine cents."
Zhuo Zi: "..."
Unable to bear it, Ah Wei ran over and said, "I'll pay!"
Zhuo Zi glanced at the two with caring eyes for the mentally retarded, and turned to go upstairs.
Awei gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you even want to pit her?!"
Ban Zhang said leisurely, "I'm giving you a chance to show."
"?"
Ban Zhang: "Did I just now be very insidious and cunning and have no sympathy?"
Awei nodded.
"And just when I asked the weak female classmate for money, your image of being righteous and courageous instantly became taller, right?" Ban Zhang pushed the frame of the mirror in a low-key manner.
Awei: "Yes! So you mean... "
"I knew you were behind, and all this was to give you a perfect opportunity to perform. Now that you are in her heart, you must be a man who hates evil and is generous, which is full of charm. You said that this deal was a good deal. Not worth it?"
Awei was shocked: "It's a good deal!"
"This is an opportunity that I sold my character for you." Ban Zhang patted him on the shoulder and left leisurely, leaving only the back of an expert and a very important sentence, "It was yesterday. That account is up to you."
After returning to the classroom, Ban Zhang looked at the red envelope of 888 yuan, hooked the corner of his mouth, and looked up at Zhuo Zi... and the boys around her.
Who should be killed next time
At this time, the head teacher came to the classroom, and everyone returned to their seats.
Ying Tongchen said: "Parents will come in at nine o'clock, everyone will pack up and pick them up, first take the parents to the playground for a group meeting, and then go back to the classroom."
The students went to pick up the students in order of class. Zhuo Zi rushed to the school gate and saw Zhuo Shu, who stood the most conspicuous at a glance: "Why are you here?!"
Zhuo Shu: "My parents went to the game again, alas."
Zhuo Zi cried and led him into the school gate. He couldn't help but glanced at it a few more times and said speechlessly, "Brother, the principal will speak later, are you sure you want to wear these sunglasses all the time?"
Zhuo Shu said casually, "We'll talk about it later."
There were already a lot of people standing in the playground, Zhuo Shu squeezed into the crowd, and finally saw Ying Tongchen who was leading the parents into the playground at the side of the playground.
He immediately walked over alone. There were many parents in front of him shaking hands with Ying Tongchen. When it was his turn, he stretched out his right hand.
Ying Tongchen smelled a familiar sandalwood fragrance, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the arrogant person, his fingers trembled, and he accidentally scratched the other's palm.
Zhuo Shu raised his eyebrows, this was the surprise for him on the playground
Interesting, but not enough.
Just as he was about to speak, he was pushed away by the person behind him.
"..."
All the students and parents of the school went to the playground. The parents sat on the chairs, the students stood aside, and the principal and the leaders took turns to speak.
As soon as Zhuo Zi lowered her head, she found Zhuo Shu who was looking around, patted him on the shoulder, and pointed diagonally behind.
Zhuo Shu turned his head to look, and saw Ying Tongchen standing tall and straight next to the Sports Committee.
The sports committee was taken aback by the Zhuo brothers and sisters, and moved in a panic.
The Zhuo brothers and sisters turned their heads at the same time, but Ying Tongchen lowered his head, picked up a pink envelope with quick eyes, and gave Tiwei a warning look.
Awei: "..." I killed myself!
Awei is dead! Ahh!
Ying Tongchen quickly put the envelope into his pocket, so as not to have a conflict with his parents, he walked forward before he could hold it firmly, intending to stand at the forefront of the team.
As a result, as soon as he walked in front of Zhuo Shu, he was pushed by Zheng Zhinan, who was oncoming, and motioned him to go to the back together.
Ying Tongchen was caught off guard and took a few steps back, but fortunately Zhuo Shu stretched out his hand to hold his back, and then he stood firm.
The next second, Zhuo Shu bowed his head, his eyelids trembled, and he stepped on a place with one foot.
Ying Tongchen scolded Zheng Zhinan with his eyes, Zheng Zhinan was deeply apologetic, his chin turned back, and Ying Tongchen followed.
After the leader has finished speaking, everyone will go back to their respective classes. Zhuo Zi stayed until the end, and pushed Zhuo Shu, who had been maintaining a posture: "What are you waiting for, no one is there!"
"Look what that is." Zhuo Shu suddenly pointed to the sky and asked.
Zhuo Zi looked up and saw nothing. When he looked down again, he saw Zhuo Shu bent down and picked up something: "What are you picking up?"
"Rubbish."
When the two brothers and sisters returned to the classroom, Zhuo Shu suddenly said, "I'll go to the bathroom first."
Then he slipped into the bathroom and looked at the envelope with footprints. Is this what you call a surprise
Open it up and take a look, good guy, except for a few ancient poems, another love letter with the same content.
What does it mean
Zhuo Shu was shocked: he was implying that I should respond quickly!