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Yan Ziqing ran into her brother's room early on Saturday morning and said she wanted to eat cake.

Yan Zizheng got up and put on his clothes with sleepy eyes, and looked at the little one standing by the bed: "I told you not to eat too much sweets, why are you so disobedient?"

Yan Ziqing turned around in circles, and said excitedly in a childish voice, "Grandpa said that today is my brother's birthday, so we can eat cake!"

Yan Zizheng turned on the cell phone next to his pillow, and saw several unread text messages, except for Yu Zhaoyu's, he ignored the others.You Zhaoyu and Yan Zizheng's birthdays are one day apart, and they celebrate together every year.

With her brother's permission, Yan Ziqing ran to the yard bouncing around.

"Xiaoqing!"

Ma Liangli, who had just washed her hair, was standing at the door of her house with a towel wrapped around her head, saying, "Come here, come here!"

Yan Ziqing walked over, her big watery eyes curved with a smile.

While wiping her hair, Ma Liangli said, "Where's your brother?"

Yan Ziqing turned around and pointed: "In the room."

"Are you up?"

"Ok!"

Ma Liangli quickly went back to the house and took something out, and patted Yan Ziqing: "Go, find your brother, and then my sister will comb your hair for you."

When Yan Zizheng came out after washing his face, he saw Ma Liangli bending over to comb his sister's hair who was sitting on a chair by the door.

Seeing Yan Zizheng standing there watching from the corner of her eyes, Ma Liangli couldn't help laughing: "Look carefully, learn a bit, lest your sister look like a little crazy woman all day long."

Yan Zizheng is not very good at braiding his sister's hair, and a random bundle always loosens very quickly.It was embarrassing to be told by Ma Liangli, and he snorted, "Take her to cut it short in two days, so there won't be so much trouble."

After hearing his brother's words, Yan Ziqing burst into tears, kicking her calf: "I won't cut it! I won't cut it!"

Ma Liangli quickly coaxed: "Your brother is just joking, don't cry."

Yan Zizheng also knew that he had said something wrong, so he pinched his sister's face: "Don't cry, don't cut it."

Ma Liangli picked up the bag at her feet and handed it to Yan Zizheng: "Here."

Yan Zizheng asked before answering, "What is it?"

"Birthday present," Ma Liangli said while taking Yan Ziqing off the chair, "Combine it, let's go play."

The packaging, which is not considered the packaging, revealed the doll inside when it was pulled. Yan Zizheng held it in his hand and looked at it, with joy in his eyes.

"I saw it when I went to buy stationery two days ago. I thought the workmanship was very good and realistic. I knew you liked him very much, so I bought it for you."

The corner of Yan Zizheng's mouth curled up: "Thank you."

Ma Liangli is Yan Zizheng's childhood sweetheart, and has been in the same compound as his grandfather's house since birth.They go to the same kindergarten, elementary school and middle school, and now they both go to the same middle school.Yan Zizheng doesn't like to make friends, and all the good ones who grow up so big are honed with time. The two closest people are Ma Liangli and You Zhaoyu.

Yu Zhaoyu said that he was really punctual when he came to see Yan Zizheng at ten o'clock in the morning, and heard his voice before seeing him.

"Xiaoqing! Brother Zhaoyu is here!"

Hearing the voice, Ma Liangli leaned out and complained, "What are you shouting for? Grandpa Yan is sleeping."

You Zhaoyu turned a blind eye to Ma Liangli, walked towards him with a few strides, embraced Yan Ziqing who giggled and ran towards him, kissing the left cheek and then the right cheek.

Yan Zizheng never liked seeing Zhaoyu treat Yan Ziqing like a doting father, reaching out to hug his sister back.

You Zhaoyu tutted: "Sure enough, no girl with a brother can be provoked, no matter the big girl or the little girl."

Ma Liangli laughed out loud: "Why, Gong Yue and his brother are not in this city yet, so they bother you?"

You Zhaoyu chuckled: "Thanks to Gong Yu passing the exam, my biggest stumbling block is gone."

"It doesn't look at your progress," Ma Liangli pouted, "Besides, there are so many people chasing after Gong Yue, she didn't pay attention to anyone, they all withdrew, when will you know how to give up."

"I must persevere until I catch her!"

Yan Zizheng knocked off Zhaoyu's raised hand to swear: "Shut up, don't provoke thunder."

You Zhaoyu: "Go, go out to play, I came here by car."

Yan Zizheng raised his eyebrows: "Steal your father's car again? Let's see if he knows not to beat you to death."

"My dad is on a business trip, and it will take more than ten days to come back." You Zhaoyu looked embarrassed, "The emperor is far away, and I am free for the time being."

The shopping mall in the city center opened at 09:30, and Tong Yuying brought Lin Jinglei and Lin Tai here at nine o'clock. The autumn season was about to change, and she wanted to add new clothes to the two children.

Lin Tai was very active about buying new clothes, and he finished shopping in less than an hour. On the contrary, Lin Jinglei walked at the end with two long legs and yawned all the time. He was the last person to go shopping.

"Auntie, I have enough clothes, don't buy them for me," Lin Jinglei discussed, "Can't I go out and buy them when I'm short? Let's go back."

Tong Yuying said with a smile: "Just in time for the holiday, let's buy together. If you like it, try it. If you try it, buy it. It will be too late when you find that you are short of clothes. Don't be afraid of having too many clothes."

Lin Jinglei knew that his aunt loved him, and he didn't want his aunt to suffer from the high heels, so he nodded and walked to the clothing store in front.

Quick decision bought two from head to toe and came out with big bags and small bags. The three mothers were extremely thirsty. It was rare for Lin Jinglei to be sensible enough to ask his brother and his aunt to wait. After putting down his things, he went to the opposite supermarket to buy water.

You Zhaoyu often drove out while his father was away. Because she didn't have a driver's license, Ma Liangli never dared to ride in his car. If it wasn't for Yan Zizheng's birthday, she would come out for dinner together, as usual, she would not participate.Sitting in the back seat of the car, she reminded Yu Zhaoyu, who was talking to the co-driver Yan Zizheng, to drive carefully.

Seeing the city center with relatively complicated traffic, You Zhaoyu became more and more disturbed by the ink stains, and he turned his head impatiently: "I know how to drive!"

At this time, a person who was forcibly crossing the road suddenly appeared more than 20 meters in front of the car. Yu Zhaoyu saw it clearly and said loudly: "I'm stupid, Lin Jinglei, he's unlucky, I scared him to death with a kick of the gas pedal."

As the car accelerated suddenly, Yan Zizheng saw that Lin Jinglei was hesitating.His body seemed out of control, and without thinking, he immediately turned sideways, grasped and turned the steering wheel to deviate from the car's route.

The black car just passed the tall and thin figure with his eyes closed and his shoulders shrunk in fright, and the wind brought up the boy's broken hair on his forehead and the corners of his white shirt.

Ma Liangli's ear-piercing screams were breathtaking, and Yu Zhaoyu, covered in cold sweat, adjusted the direction of the car, turned around and cursed: "You're fucking crazy, I'm sensible, why are you messing around!"

Yan Zizheng turned his gaze to the rearview mirror, frowning silently.

What kind of feeling was that just now? It was so strange that he couldn't describe it.Seeing Lin Jinglei, who was always at odds with him, frightened that Virtue, not only did not feel a little bit of joy, but was very nervous.It was as if a hand was grabbing his heart, and he couldn't breathe freely.He rolled down the window and felt the coolness of the wind blowing on his face. It must be too hot in the car.

Since the beginning of school, the sophomores have been responsible for raising the flag every Monday. The head teacher of the whole school held a meeting and came back to inform that the task of raising the flag in November and December has been assigned to the first graders.It is necessary to report a flag-bearer for each class, and then uniformly select a fixed flag-raising team for the year group.

Qiao Fengzi has always liked the democratic way. After she finished speaking in the self-study class, she asked the whole class to take out the slips of paper to vote. When she saw a few students in the back row who were still lying on the table, she said sharply: " Give me paper to write all of them!"

"It's so annoying." Lin Jinglei, who just woke up, flipped through a stack of books on the table and kicked the chair in front of the table, "Si Meiqi, give me a piece of paper."

A few days ago, the meal card was robbed. This girl obviously still held a grudge, and she didn't turn her head back: "No."

Lin Jinglei had no choice but to tear off the front piece of white paper from the physics exercise book, leaned forward and muttered in a low voice: "It's fine if you don't give me the paper, but you have to tell me which song to write silently."

Si Meiqi surrendered completely, turned her head and shouted softly with the expression of "I'm a big brother, are you stupid? You are not asked to write ancient poems silently, but to vote for the standard bearer!"

Lin Jinglei threw away the pen after hearing the flag bearer, and was distracted by the intermittent sound of tearing paper.

The secretary of the league branch stood at the table to collect the votes. When she came to Lin Jinglei, she lowered her head and reminded: "You have to vote, just write one, otherwise the total number of votes is not enough, and the head teacher will definitely investigate, and everyone will have a hard time."

Lin Jinglei was helpless, with a swipe of a pen, he wrote two words on the whole paper in a flying style, rolled up the paper and stuffed it to the girl waiting at the table, and sent her away like a beggar.He couldn't help laughing when he thought of Tang Shan holding the red flag in a serious manner, I'm sorry brother, I can only cheat you.

Qiao Fengzi asked the party secretary to count the votes and report them before going out. The party secretary was called Sun Xueting, a very quiet girl, and half of the votes were still unfinished, so she pushed her glasses and said rudely: "I'll go, it's not at all. Look no further, almost every piece of paper has the same person on it.”

The students at the front and back desks who were close to each other all looked at it with their heads poked around, and the discussion quickly spread.

Lin Jinglei bent down to pick up a pen and stood up, seeing the heads in front of him all brushed and turned to look at him, he thought there was something on his face, so he wiped it carelessly.

Sun Xueting stood up and said, "Lin Jinglei, it's you."

"What is me?"

"Banner, our class will report you."

"I won't go," Lin Jinglei objected without hesitation, "Whoever loves will go."

No matter how coquettish, coquettish, intimidating and lure Sun Xueting was in the next ten minutes, Lin Jinglei couldn't get her nod, but Si Meiqi's words caught the key point and directly settled the whole matter.

"You are so handsome, it would be a pity if you don't show it off, you just agree."

It turned out that everyone did not collectively want to punish him, but collectively trusted his face, which made Lin Jinglei elated, but his face was still full of impatience: "Go, go, whoever is afraid of others."

Relatively speaking, the selection of the flag-bearer in the 1th class next door was much smoother. The whole process took no more than a minute, and the head teacher directly hand-picked Yan Zizheng, which won the unanimous support of all the students, and there was no voice of opposition.

Zou Jing had a conversation with Yan Zizheng a few days ago, and he could read from the child's brows that he didn't want to completely degenerate. A little attention and encouragement would definitely bring back the enthusiasm that was originally upright and motivated.

Zou Jing's self-study class likes to sit in the class while reading books and watching discipline. He sits in his seat at the back of the classroom, just like a student. Praise their self-study class discipline is particularly good.

But in the last self-study class, he stood in front and spent half the class conveying the specific content of the class teacher meeting. In addition to raising the flag, it also included the supervision of class discipline, the maintenance of indoor and outdoor hygiene, and the various items of the Red Culture Month. Events, upcoming midterms and parent-teacher conferences after exams, and more.

After he said all the simple marks on the meeting minutes, his mouth was dry, so he threw the key to the class representative and asked him to get the exercise book and bring him the water glass.

When the class representative opened the door and went out, there was too much noise outside the door, Zou Jing frowned, and walked off the podium to go outside.

He stood at the back door of Class [-] and knocked on the open door: "Be quiet!"

The mess in the room became quieter after his appearance.Zou Jing pointed to the two students who were making a fuss in the aisle just now: "Lin Jinglei and Tang Shan, you two go back to your seats!"

Lin Jinglei pursed his lips and sat back in his seat. He didn't like the students of Class [-] and the head teacher of Class [-], but after all Zou Jing was the teacher of their class, so he had to listen to what he said, at least to put on a show in front of him.But this young male teacher is very popular among the girls in his class, there are always people who ask questions with books, even the high-cold goddess Gong Yue, I don't know if it's true or not.

Zou Jing turned around and went back to the class. He first took a sip of the water on the desk, and inadvertently found that the students who were handing out his corrected workbooks all over the floor were carefully walking around his exclusive seat every time they passed by. Walk.

He walked over with a glass of water to find out.

What's even more strange is that, as if his every step was being watched, many students were full of expressions of waiting to see the excitement.

Zou Jing told him from several years of teaching experience that he was being underestimated by some mischievous students.

He strode to the last row, pressed the table with his fingers, put the water glass on the table first, and then turned around to walk back to the lecture table. He heard a sigh of disappointment that he was not sitting on the seat. .

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he paced back and forth: "Please take a good look at the exercise book when you send it back. The wrong questions are sorted out in the wrong question book, and then two pages later, the class representative will collect them tomorrow afternoon."

From time to time, Zou Jing glanced at the side face of the boy in a certain seat, and he was always moving in the aisle without returning to his seat. If he guessed correctly, there must be something wrong with his chair.

He was hesitating whether to disclose this problem in front of the whole class. He could basically conclude who did it, but there was no evidence.

According to the current situation, he is a failure. It is already a problem to have a Yu Zhaoyu who doesn't get along well with him, and now there are more young people to join in the pranks that may be endless in the future.

It took 2 minutes for Zou Jing to make up his mind. He walked straight towards the back row, reached his seat, stretched out his foot and kicked the leg of the chair.

Sure enough, the whole chair fell apart, and the metal and wood fell to the ground like it hit him on the head.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and said every word: "Who did it, stand up!"

Silent.

"Very good," Zou Jing continued slowly, "Whenever someone confesses or reports to me today, we will leave school at that time."