President Ling got slapped in the face again today

Chapter 144 You Are My Little Desk Lamp

It looks like it was rented for [-] cents from the "Mingzhuan" bookstore opposite the school gate. Looking at the stains left by the book corners after being turned over, Zhao Xiaomi felt dirty, and Guo Xiaofeng's eyes didn't change. too clean

She seemed to cast a look of contempt, Guo Xiaofeng immediately shook his head humbly to appease, bent his back, and was hit ten centimeters in an instant,

Director Su rummaged unwillingly, and finally opened his seat directly, checked the drawer, and searched for Zhao Xiaomi's position with his eyes. There was no basketball figure, so he turned his eyes to the back seat.

The three people in the back seat took out their schoolbags and put them on the table at the same time. Ling Li was very unhappy and slapped his own schoolbags hard, trying to prove his innocence very dissatisfied.

Can't find any physical evidence, but Director Su clearly saw that figure entered the third class, and he was a little bit embarrassed at the moment, so he wanted to point at these people and yell at these people, "The mud can't support the wall", "A dou that can't be supported", etc. wait,
But the influence of being recorded last time is still there, what's more, the students sitting here are the first and second graders. Shi Zhuozhuo relied on the two people's arrogance recently, and they couldn't move.

He had no choice but to vent his anger on the other seedlings, turned around and looked at the innocent big eyes behind him, and growled: "What are you looking at, don't you need to read early?"

He looked back and saw Cai Caifaqing's delicate face, still protecting his small chest in fear of the cold, without the masculinity of a boy, so he didn't vent his anger, "Tsk, alas!",
Director Su threw the school uniform jacket that Guo Xiaofeng took off just now to the delicate and flowery Cai Cai, and left with disgust and anger.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Director Su's flattened face, he was out of breath from laughing,

He Dongwei pulled the ball out from under her skirt, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, he didn't let us get up in the back seat, otherwise I would have had a dystocia on the spot."

Guo Xiaofeng finally realized the importance of having a classmate who wears a long skirt.

It just so happens that Friday is the final day of the school sports meeting. On Friday afternoon, except for senior three, the last two classes of other grades are free activities.

The gymnasium has long been overcrowded, and the cheerleading teams in classes three and four will arrange fixed positions, so there is no need to occupy them.

He Dongwei cast her eyes on the cheerleaders of Class [-], and asked curiously, "Why haven't you seen Liu Mengchu?"

Zhao Xiaomi laughed wantonly: "Hahahaha, I guess I'm going to fix her teeth at home, you probably don't know, I saw her face covered in blood in the school doctor's office that day, and thought she was disfigured, but when I inquired, she lost two front teeth, Hahahaha, can you imagine the Bone Demon has no front teeth, and the way he speaks is leaking? Hahahaha... ".

He Dongwei fixed her laugh point in time: "Okay, stop laughing, it's not good to be heard by others."

Zhao Xiaomi leaned closer to He Dongwei's ear: "I'll tell you another insider news. The school plans to form a basketball team to participate in the city league. The players will most likely be selected from the championship group."

He Dongwei looked up with piercing eyes, and said excitedly: "Then shall we tell them?"

Zhao Xiaomi's expression was serious, and he said solemnly: "I'm just afraid that I will be under pressure after I tell them, and I won't perform well, so when we refuel later, we have to perform well, and don't be afraid of losing face."

What she said was not unreasonable, but He Dongwei never expected that she would be betrayed again, and she kept nodding her head in agreement.

After the game started, Zhao Xiaomi became extremely nervous, holding the horn tightly in her hands, her expression was more exciting than her usual holding her urine.

Class [-] and Class [-] kept biting each other's tails and advancing, finally Zhao Xiaomi couldn't bear it and stood up abruptly, scaring He Dongwei and shouting in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Xiaomi's expression was very solemn and stirring, and he seemed to be breaking the boat,
She squeezed sweaty palms, walked out of the auditorium, stood in the aisle, raised her horn and shouted: "Fengfeng, you are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth, my idol, come on! You are the best!" "

"Oh--", there was a sound of eating melon from below.

After Zhao Xiaomi finished yelling, she wished she could dig out two air-raid shelters with her bare hands to take refuge. It was really embarrassing.

When Guo Xiaofeng, who killed thousands of knives, signed the self-criticism that day, she expected that there would be an uneasy day.

It was all because he had a brain twitch at the time and was fooled by Guo Xiaofeng. After signing the contract, Guo Xiaofeng repeated it triumphantly: "I, Zhao Xiaomi, have been deeply aware of the seriousness of my problem after being educated and enlightened by Guo Xiaofeng. Squad leader should only have the class in his heart. When the class members need it, I will definitely rush to the front line without fear and give them the greatest encouragement—reviewer: Zhao Xiaomi".

But she never thought that this seemingly innocuous self-criticism would become a sharp weapon to threaten her uncharacteristically and shamefully.
Guo Xiaofeng held the self-criticism last night, and this disgusting line forced her to submit. Now she only wants to die with Guo Xiaofeng, and hope that someone will share the joys and sorrows with her.

She turned to He Dongwei sharply, and when she was still shocked by her abnormal behavior, she pulled her out and put the horn in her hand, "Take it, it's your turn",
Embarrassed for a while, He Dongwei pushed the horn away with physical and mental refusal: "I can't, I can't say it."

Zhao Xiaomi cast a big weapon: "Then do you still want to win the third class? Think about your Ah Li, how much he needs your encouragement now, how can you do nothing?"

She forced the horn to He Dongwei, forcing her to stand on a high place in the aisle,
After Zhao Xiaomi yelled just now, everyone's eyes were focused on him, and now they were all on He Dongwei, expecting her to shout out some powerful words of encouragement.

He Dongwei tightly grasped the horn, and put it to her mouth with difficulty. Her voice was even softer than usual. Through the loudspeaker, she seemed to be lacking in momentum: "Ah Li, you are not only electricity, you are not only light... ..."

She paused, and shouted with all her strength: "You are still my little-table-lamp, 'You dominate my worship, there is no better way', come on!"

"Ah--", a climactic cry resounded through the arena below,

If the small table lamp in front is not obvious, everyone has consciously linked up for her in the hidden lyrics in the back,

God knows how He Dongwei associated the lyrics. Guo Xiaofeng just wanted to hear Zhao Xiaomi adoring him and shouting out loudly.

On the field, Chen Junxi laughed dryly at Ling Li: "Oh, so you are his little desk lamp",
A boy from Class [-] next to him muttered puzzledly: "Small table lamp? What kind of trick is this?",
Chen Junxi shook his head and laughed dryly, ignored the boy, and clapped vigorously to bring back the thoughts of the members of Class [-]: "Don't be distracted, let's continue."

Ling Li doesn't know what the small table lamp is, but it doesn't hinder his current good mood at all.

Also in a state of excitement is Guo Xiaofeng, who is like a raging bull, 'death' to those who stand in his way.

He grabbed the ball first, kicked his body vigorously, exerted force on his wrist, and shouted: "Fengfeng's big killer move-explode ~ rice ~ flower".

With a sound of "Boom," the three-pointer went into the basket perfectly.
"Ah—" bursts of excited cheers erupted in the arena,

Not to be outdone, Ling Li quickly dodges to grab the ball, and is in such a good mood that he can be as unruly as Guo Xiaofeng: "Ah Li's ultimate move - Lingbo Weibu".

He easily escaped the defense of the fourth class and directly dunked aggressively.
"Ah!!!", there was another burst of crazy shouts in the arena.

The fighting spirit of the two was passionate, but the other members of the third class seemed to have little motivation. Guo Xuewei wiped off his hot sweat and secretly felt sad: "Weiwei, do you really want to lose your fertile land in Miyagi?"

After He Dongwei shouted that sentence, his brain was congested, and he quickly handed the horn to Cai Cai, asking him to save the scene,
She and Zhao Xiaomi didn't dare to look up anymore, they both lowered their heads and covered their little heads at the same time, thinking about the past in shame.

And Cai Cai is a kid who is smart, but he just can't pass the exam.

He quickly adjusted his strategy, put the refueling lines he had prepared back into his pocket, picked up the loudspeaker directly, shook his arms, and let the audience synchronize with him while singing: "You are electricity, you are light, you are only……".

"Alas!", "Alas!",
The two girls who were still cooling down threw knives at the back of Cai Cai who was immersed in work at the same time. The embarrassment of the two of them was able to pick out three rooms and two halls on the spot.
But the response to the interaction triggered by Cai Cai was enthusiastic, and now the audience is singing: "You dominate, I worship, there is no better way..."

Amid waves of shouting and shouting, the members of class three would feel sorry for the audience if they didn't explode. The score of class two gradually opened up, and class three won the championship with an absolutely overwhelming score.

At the moment when the referee's final whistle sounded, the sharp last shot just happened to go into the basket.

Guo Xiaofeng was as excited as the audience in the arena, clenched his fists and roared to the sky, "Ah—" In the end, he did not forget to turn around and look at the audience in the arena, and wiped his sweat with his clothes.

It's a pity that the scene of him distributing benefits with good intentions was blocked by the two 'Wei Mi' who were retreating.

They think that they have sacrificed a lot, and they deserve the championship.

At the celebration banquet, Shi Zhuo made a grand appearance. He was full of vigor while pushing cups and changing cups. Together with a group of teenagers who were two heads taller than him, he seemed to have returned to the age of seventeen or eighteen.
During the period, she also excitedly announced: "The school has decided that after this school sports meeting, it will organize players to participate in the city league in the championship group. After the city league, there will be the provincial league. Once you win the prize, it means that your The college entrance examination has an advantage over others, especially the students who have difficulties in cultural studies",
She patted Guo Xiaofeng on the shoulder with a long way to go, and had high hopes for him,

If the last one in age can obtain the submission qualification, she will die with peace in her eyes, and maybe her waist and back will grow another two centimeters.

Guo Xiaofeng slammed his chopsticks like flying, stuffed his mouth full, and promised vaguely: "Teacher, don't worry, I promise to complete the task."
He turned his head again, and with the same expression as the class teacher, he patted the sharp shoulder vigorously, and had high hopes for him as well.

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