Human ladder

"Go in and reflect on it carefully. If you don't copy Marxism over and over again, do you think you can come out?!"

Wen Yan staggered from being pushed, and when he stood up, he answered angrily, walked into the office, and looked up, and saw Wang Bo holding a copy of Marx, looking at Wen Yan from behind his glasses.

"..."

Hold!Didn't tell him that he was going to share a room with this old monk? !

Wen Yan turned around and was about to leave, but his cell phone rang at this moment, it was still a familiar nursery rhyme.

"..."

The dean, who was about to turn around and leave, had been battling wits with Wen Yan for more than a year. He expected Wen Yan to bring his mobile phone to school, but he never expected this kid to be so rampant. The cell phone ringtone that sounded a little absurd.

Wen Yan lowered his head and glanced at the note: Haozi.

Silently wrote down this account in my heart, raised my head and smiled at Landlord Zhou: "Accident, accident."

The nickname Zhou Landlord was also given by the traitor Liu Duwen, which means: the rampant and inhuman capital landlord will be wiped out one day.

Landlord Zhou put his hands behind his back, rushed to Wen Yan Nu's chin, and ordered: "Turn on the hands-free, I want to see how many times you usually take care of everything."

Wen Yan tried to make the last effort, and said with a smile: "It's better not to..."

"catch."

Wen Yan pursed his lips, rolled his eyes visible to the naked eye in front of Landlord Zhou, and thought: This is what you made yourself angry about.

He knew too well what kind of virtue Haozi was talking to himself all day long, so he took the lead in making mental preparations and connected the phone: "Hello?"

Only on the other side of the phone, Haozi greeted Wen Yan's uncle first, and then said, "Hey, Wen Yan? What kind of vixen are you being pestered by, and it took you so long to answer the phone? When are you going to dance tonight?" Or see you at the back wall of your school?"

jump your mother.

hi mom.

So Wen Yan took the lead in confessing and leniently confessed to the accomplice: "Hao Zi——The name is Zhang Hao, from the vocational technical college next door."

Landlord Zhou gritted his teeth, he had already planned to find the group of secondary school students in his mind, but he decided to take the lead in dealing with Wen Yan, the culprit, so he added another sentence to Wen Yan out of inspiration: "The letter of self-criticism Plus this one, read it in front of the whole school tomorrow morning!"

Landlord Zhou left with a disheveled face.

The submissive Wang Bo and Wen Yan looked at each other.

Apparently Bobo still felt that Wen Yan could be saved, and tried to give him another hand, so he condescended and took the initiative to talk to Wen Yan: "Student Wen Yan, what happened today, teachers..."

Wen Yan, who was opposite, pulled up a stool and sat down, put on his earphones graciously, and fell asleep on the table.

Until seven o'clock on Monday morning, the whole school gathered under the Daguan Square to hold a flag-raising ceremony.

Lu Congqi stood in the first row as the squad leader, wearing a bluetooth headset in his left ear, flipping through the roster in his hand absently.

"Did not go?"

Lu Congqi bowed his head and turned over a page, humming.

I could only hear Sister Luan's tone of shock over there, unable to conceal her shock: "Hey, what's wrong with your guy? So honest?"

Lu Congqi looked up at the direction of the office, and said with a smile: "I was fined and locked up."

"...Our little Wenyan is really disobedient."

"..."

Lu Congqi pressed the headset subconsciously and asked Sister Luan, "What did you say?"

"Hahaha no no no, you don't understand the latest joke."

The school radio made a piercing electrical sound, Lu Congqi raised his head and saw a familiar figure standing under the national flag.

Wen Yan, who had stayed up all night, was trying to hold back his yawn, when he turned his head and noticed Lu Congqi's gaze, the sleepiness in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and he beckoned to Lu Congqi arrogantly.

"..."

Lu Congqi pressed the earphone, and said with a blank face: "Your little Wenyan, it's even more embarrassing..."

Wen Yan tried the microphone, blew on the hair on his forehead, and smiled before saying anything: "Respected leader, dear students... huh!"

Wen Yan cleared his throat solemnly, and said without repentance: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

On this day, the wind is sunny, the sun is just right, and the breeze is not dry.

On this day, Wang Bo looked up at the sky for the [-]th time, with a disillusioned look on his face.

During the flag-raising ceremony this week, several leaders forced Wen Yan to read a self-criticism in front of the teachers and students of the school. In fact, this opening sentence is quite normal, but judging from the experience of Wang Bo and Wen Yan fighting wits and courage, it really tested his tolerance. The force is still behind.

Only the principal and the dean happily appreciated their educational achievements, and they all felt that the school's national flag was a little brighter.

Hearing the brat's stinky voice from the microphone, he said calmly: "Under the strict teaching of Lu Congqi's classmate, I deeply realized my mistake."

headmaster:"???"

Lu Cong, who was inexplicably cueed: "???"

Probably Wen Yan's voice was so clear that even Sister Luan on the phone heard it, and asked Lu Congqi curiously: "I heard your name on the radio??? Have you won any awards?"

Wang Bo's face was full of family misfortune, facing the gloating gazes of teachers and students around him, and the small resentful eyes of the principal, he silently shrank his head. Among thousands of people, that little head was humble and weak in the early morning. I can no longer lift my head in the sun.

Lu Congqi, who was lying on the gun inexplicably, also had a question mark on his face when he heard his name. He looked at Wen Yan and ignored Sister Luan on the phone.

Wen Yan held his head high to meet the rising sun in the morning, and said impassionedly: "So from now on, I will make a decision."

Wen Yan paused at the right time, brazenly thought he was cool and looked at the teachers and students in the school with a smile on his face.

The neat denim jacket just made him look like a fool. He looked around at his teacher eagerly and smiled.

Wang Bo and the principal were inexplicably holding a sigh of relief and dared not let go.

"I've decided to abandon the dark side... Lu Congqi, change the evil and return... Lu Congqi, learn from Lu Congqi's classmates!"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, and the laughing voices of the teachers and Wen Yan's embarrassing voice tied together into a big bomb that exploded in Wang Bo Lingguang's head, and he almost didn't recover from his breath.

At this time, Wang Bo, as an overtime teacher of a well-known Chinese teacher, felt ashamed that his head was touched all over by the teachers and students of the school.

Li Jian, Lu Congqi's head teacher who is so lucky to die, asked behind Wang Bo's back, "Mr. Wang, why didn't I know that your class Wenyan and our Lu Congqi were so close?"

That means, if you are ashamed to lose your class, hurry up and stay away from our house, so as not to tarnish our good reputation.

Wang Bo's face was dull, and he didn't have any confidence in his words: "This...these two people...meeting each other is fate, fate, it's wonderful."

Wen Yan on the stage turned over a page of manuscript paper unaffected at all, and even imitated the standard action of the principal every time he delivered a long speech... flicked the remaining four or five pages of manuscript paper with his fingertips, and laughed at Lu Congqi He kept a secret on his face.

Lu Congqi's back was inexplicably chilled by this smile, his intuition was not good, his heart was racing for a moment, and he wanted to go up and pull that embarrassing thing down quickly.

After finally surviving Wen Yan's impassioned speech, before Lu Congqi could find out about Wen Yan, this guy shamelessly left his small group and ran over, laughing at Lu Congqi He asked, "How is it?"

"How about what?"

Wen Yan grabbed Lu Congqi's shoulders and forcefully pulled him out of the huddled situation. Before leaving, he still didn't forget to reason with those little girls who surrounded Lu Congqi with excuses for asking questions but were in fact nympho: " Everything has a first come, first served, understand? I have reserved this person."

A little girl looked timidly at the road where she was taken away, and muttered in dissatisfaction: "Obviously we came here first..."

Who knows, when Wen Yan heard this, he stopped in a serious manner, and said condescendingly to the little girl: "That's all right, you ask who Lu Congqi is going with?"

Wen Yan felt that he was very tired, he had to beware of his wife being robbed every day, it was extremely boring to be jealous with a group of little girls.

He held Lu Congqi even tighter in his arms, and dragged Lu Congqi away without waiting for the girl to ask.

But he didn't expect to escape the group of little girls, and he couldn't escape Li Jian who specially arrested Lu Congqi.

Wen Yan stopped walking, raised his chin and looked at Li Dapao in front of him, curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and finally released Lu Congqi from his half-encumbered posture.

"Where are you taking him?"

Li Dapao has been displeased with Wen Yan for a long time.

Especially at the instigation of the dean, Wen Yan was given a half-job to 'recruit security', so that under the influence of the school bully, he would make something up - the inspection team, who specialized in collecting mobile phones and checking appearance group.

He couldn't figure it out, these poor students were not worth wasting time at all.

Of course, Wen Yan couldn't get used to this teacher who often looked at people with his nostrils, so he asked angrily: "Do you also care about the time after class?"

Li Dapao's mouth certainly didn't match the name. He looked Wen Yan up and down with disdain, and said with a sneer, "You don't know how to race against the clock in senior three? Don't worry, I never care about the time of scum."

Lu Congqi also felt that Li Jian's words were too much. When he opened his mouth to speak for Wen Yan, he didn't expect that this sentence touched a nerve in Wen Yan.

Wen Yan just touched his nose, and rushed to Lu Congqi and said: "Then you go first, I will find you when you are free."

Wen Yan, who had a bad nose, quickly joined the small group that had been waiting for him for a long time. Someone quickly hooked Wen Yan's shoulder familiarly, and said loudly: "What are you talking to Li Dapao? Is Da Pao Zui owed again?"

Wen Yan didn't know what he said, which made a group of people laugh.

He watched Wen Yan take off his denim jacket and put it on his shoulders, revealing his muscular forearms, his brows were bright, and he was extraordinarily arrogant and eye-catching among a group of neat students.

Lu Congqi withdrew his gaze, and was suddenly inexplicably lost for a moment.

He stood there quietly, waiting for the crowd to disperse, then exhaled a long breath, pressed the earphones hanging on his ears, and said: "You arrange for him to meet Lao Jin... Be careful, don't Let him know, don't let him know."

Afterwards, Wang Bo secretly mentioned to Wen Yan that he should not let Wen Yan harass Lu Congqi. Wen Yan replied: "Didn't you tell us to communicate with good students? Lu Congqi and I should get closer. What's the matter, can't you be happy with Ren Xueba?"

It's the same as saying that Renxue Balu has been enlightened from Qi Qi's head.