In the afternoon, Teacher Yang came back from the hospital. It was originally a teacher’s tug-of-war competition in the afternoon. However, Teacher Yang’s body was just right and he was not suitable for participating in activities.

The small fried chicken shop at the gate of the school was full of people. There were not many tables, and there were other students from No. [-] Middle School, so it suddenly became very lively.

Dou Zhiyuan went to order a sweet and spicy chicken rice cracker, walked around the crowd, came to their table, and put down the plate.

"Who eats chicken popcorn?" Zhang Ziyang said with disgust, "Can't you just order a whole chicken?"

Dou Zhiyuan glanced at Wei Tong.

Wei Tong stared at him deadly: "I eat, what's the matter, I don't want to eat and sit next door."

The next table was Kong Jin and the others, Zhang Ziyang didn't have the nerve to squeeze in with them, so he had to stay here.

"Eat less beans, the school doctor said that you should avoid them these two days." Jiang Ran reminded him.

"It's okay." Dou Zhiyuan said so, he still didn't move the fried chicken on the table.

Wei Tong pushed the plate of fruit salad in front of him towards him: "Come, eat grass." He also made the sound of feeding small animals.

Dou Zhiyuan smiled: "Hey rabbit."

"Squad leader, you are really coquettish, did you write the newsletter for today's relay race?" asked a student at the table behind.

"Definitely."

"I said, it looks like a fucking essay, at least I read it for more than two minutes, I thought to myself, what's going on, it's endless... Fortunately, the radio station didn't let us be the class monitor this time." Announcer, otherwise the other class will definitely say that we use public property for private use."

"He has already used public property for private use," another classmate said loudly, "Jiang Ran, Zhang Ziyang, just say you are not angry. It's fine if Tang Yuxing is a substitute. It's obviously a relay race for four people. You can’t have a name for a newsletter, I almost laughed.”

"I'm giving my front desk a little confidence and encouragement. After all, our class's hope of winning the championship is on him." Dou Zhiyuan said lazily.

This is true, the relay race is all relying on the last baton Wei Tong to pull back the gap, not to mention that Dou Zhiyuan's newsletter is half for No. 3 middle school and half for No. [-] class. Wei Tong also mentioned by the way, everyone It's a joke, no one really cares about this, just a few words and it's over.

"Wei Tong is really good this time," Teacher Yang praised at the next table, "I heard that he won the first place in two individual events, and one broke the school record. School special offer?"

The police school’s special recruitment refers to the police school’s special self-enrollment for AO students. There is a specific Omega quota, which will be incorporated into the police force as a civilian job, or sent to other public security systems based on the comprehensive evaluation quality. Omega and Alpha are different. The former is suitable for the front-line charge, while the former has unlimited possibilities, because they are delicate in mind, and sometimes have sensitivity and intuition different from that of Alphas. As long as they pass the examination, Omegas are very sought-after in the police force and even the army.

Teacher Yang is the head teacher, and she always considers the actual situation of the students. She knows that Wei Tong's academic performance is not very good, and the special recruitment of the police school does not have high requirements for cultural courses. It is a good future development direction.

As a teacher, always assume the role of a guide.

Wei Tong thought for a while and said, "Thank you Teacher Yang, I will think about it carefully."

After listening to their conversation, Dou Zhiyuan didn't smile much on his face, and even less frequently participated in other people's topics.

"What's wrong?" Wei Tong noticed his abnormality, and turned his head to look at him, "The food doesn't taste good? Eyes hurt?"

"Nothing." Dou Zhiyuan shook his head.

"Then you can eat it..." Wei Tong pushed his plate of chicken and rice crackers to him, "Don't listen to Jiang Ran's fussing over there, you should eat and drink, and the wound heals quickly when you are full."

Jiang Ran, who was lying on the side of the gun inexplicably: "..."

After the sports meeting, there will be final exams, but before that, in the crisp autumn days, the school organized an autumn outing.

Early in the morning, Dou Zhiyuan brought the good news, but Lan Xuan sighed pretending to be sad: "This is probably the carnival before the end."

His mind was full of matters related to the parent meeting, and he had already expected that he would fail the midterm exam, so he turned around and asked Wei Tong, "At the same table, who will be at your parent meeting this time?"

Wei Tong hesitated for a moment: "I don't know, maybe... If my mother is not free, no one will come."

"That's great," Lan Xuan said enviously, "My mother loves to come to my parent-teacher meeting. Every time, she dresses up as if she is having a wedding. Before the meeting, people say that I am Lan Xuan's mother. And she always said that she wished she hadn't given birth to me, why would you say she should keep a low profile?"

Dou Zhiyuan smiled from behind.

Lan Xuan turned around: "Hey monitor, where are we going for this autumn outing?"

Dou Zhiyuan thought for a while: "Teacher Yang will say later, it seems that he joined a tour group with Class 4 next door, let's go climbing..."

"What?! Tourist group?" Lan Xuan was shocked, and a scene of a group of grandparents wearing yellow hats and holding red flags competing to take pictures appeared in Lan Xuan's mind, "Why is the sunset so red? There are no shopping malls, right? Can't you come up with something creative?"

"Treasure it..." Jiang Ran said from behind, "This year you can still go shopping, but next year you will have nothing. You can only stay in the classroom with the 'five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation' world."

Dou Zhiyuan explained: "With so many students, the school considered that it would be safer to hand them over to travel agencies. Last year when they went on an autumn tour in the third year of senior high school, many people went crazy at the scenic spots and slipped away. The teacher almost died of anger."

Lan Xuan was shocked and wanted to sigh even more.

Sure enough, Teacher Yang specially emphasized before the first class: "Everyone should report their ID information to the class monitor Dou Zhiyuan before school, and gather at the school gate on time tomorrow morning, and bring overnight toiletries. The itinerary will be two days and one night. If anyone breaks away from the group and leaves without authorization, after the parent meeting next month, I will keep your parents here to discuss discipline issues."

The closer it was to the end of school in the afternoon, the more excited everyone was. As for the midterm exam and parent meeting, they had long since forgotten about it.

The last section was free activity class. Teacher Yang knew that they couldn't bear it, so he let them leave school early, so that they could go to the nearby supermarket to buy some snacks to take with them tomorrow, but reminded them to pay attention to safety and go home early.

"Squad leader, tablemate, let's go together," Lan Xuan said to them, "We'll buy something different at that time, each of you can recite a little, and you can also eat in exchange."

"Do you think everyone is like you?" Jiang Ran mercilessly exposed him, "People around you don't like to eat snacks, don't you want us to carry things for you as coolies?"

"What's wrong with you just recite it?" Lan Xuan rolled his eyes at him, "If you don't believe me, ask the class monitor, if my deskmate brings a big bag of snacks, will he help me recite it?"

Wei Tong turned his head and glanced at Dou Zhiyuan.

Dou Zhiyuan nodded and laughed: "Recite, why don't you recite?"

Lan Xuan snorted proudly.

So the four of them went to the supermarket together.

Jiang Ran, who said she didn't buy anything, took a basket when she went to the supermarket.

Lan Xuan had long disappeared, his eyes lit up when he saw the snacks, and a few people dispersed after entering.

Wei Tong didn't know what to buy, so he walked around the shelf, and suddenly heard a soft "click", and someone put two boxes of small cakes into his basket.

"I asked the tour guide," Dou Zhiyuan said to him, "Tomorrow we will arrive at the hotel after one o'clock in the afternoon. It's quite late, and we don't have anything to eat in between. We just pass by a service area. Let's buy something to fill our stomachs first."

Wei Tong stared at his empty hands, then at his own basket, with an obvious warning expression: courting death?Won't you carry a basket again?

Dou Zhiyuan hooked his lips, and took the basket in his hand: "What's the difference between yours and mine? Anyway, I'm not going to carry it in the end?"

As a result, Wei Tong and Dou Zhiyuan shared a basket directly. The two were paying at the counter. Wei Tong accidentally caught a glimpse of the mints that Dou Zhiyuan took out on the shelf. After thinking about it, he took a bag Throw it in the basket.

Turning around, Wei Tong saw a familiar figure standing across the road.

That person was wearing a blue school uniform skirt and a neat ponytail. It was Tao Ning.

The author has something to say: Dou: Anyway, you and the basket are mine.

Thanks to "Hanhan Benhan" and "Only Wangxian?" for the nutrient solution irrigated!

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