As a skilled bamboo horse, gradually change to attack

The self-study the night before yesterday gave someone a make-up class for the whole night, and his head was dizzy by all kinds of strange problem-solving ideas. He couldn't even sleep well at night. Now the whole person is still Some confused.

"Brother An, it's your turn for this week's diary." Deng Yawen walked over with a huge brown leather notebook in her arms, and when it slammed down on the table, Jiang Linan felt the whole table was shaking, even terrified of falling asleep. woke up.

Zuo Yang said as if watching a joke: "It's over, Brother An."

"..." Jiang Linan rubbed the center of his brows, and asked without interest: "Do you still want to do this in the third year of high school?"

Deng Yawen smiled meaningfully, "This is the last time!"

Zhou Ji, this is not a troublesome matter.The trouble is, he wasn't supposed to write a diary this week.

There was only one reason for being brought forward, and that incident happened again.It's nerve-wracking, making up lessons is already enough of a headache, and now there's another one.

"What are you doing?" The young master, who was correcting the wrong question last night, took a moment to lean over and took the weekly diary to take a look, "It's so heavy!"

"This notebook has cost more than 100 class fees, can it not be heavy?" Deng Yawen seems to be very proud. The weekly notebooks in other classes are all one semester, and their class chose a huge notebook to write. , When I finish writing, I will change another one.

This book was bought in the last semester of my sophomore year...

"Don't you just write a weekly diary? What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Jiang Zhou looked at the people around him, and the sympathy in his eyes almost overflowed, as if Jiang Linan was not writing a weekly diary, but What life and death status.

Qiu Minglang looked at him with eyes like, young man, you are still too young, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Brother An is not writing a weekly diary, this is a quotation from a celebrity, do you understand, classic composition collection, The model weekly diary of No. [-] Middle School will be passed on to generations of No. [-] Middle School students to appreciate and learn from."

"?" Jiang Zhou said that he still didn't understand, and felt that the other party was talking nonsense.

"In layman's terms, the weekly diary that Brother An is about to write will be published in the school magazine." Deng Yawen explained.

Jiang Zhou can almost understand this time, but he thinks this is a very normal thing.What kind of person Jiang Lin'an is, in his heart, he is the God in the sky that he wants to look up to every day. Writing a weekly diary and publishing it is such a big deal.

"Because of Brother An's excellent literary talents, he has won the school's academic god for three consecutive years. He is known as the most promising academic master in No. [-] Middle School. His weekly diary will be kept by the school and given to everyone who writes. The class in Education Weekly is used as a reference." Deng Yawen added.

Jiang Linan felt his temples bulge, and he just wanted them to shut up quickly and stop bragging with their eyes closed.

Jiang Zhou said excitedly: "Of course my brother's writing is the best. Isn't it normal for others to use it as a reference?"

Zuo Yang shook his head, "This person's brain circuit is different from ours."

Most people don't want their writing to be widely circulated. For Jiang Lin'an, this doesn't make him feel proud, and even feels a little troublesome.

"By the way," Jiang Zhou remembered something, and asked again: "What is the labor education you just mentioned?"

Lao Dai asked Jiang Linan to write this weekly diary in advance, the main reason is that it was the labor education week of his class, this weekly diary is not like an ordinary weekly diary, only need to write about 800 words, this time, you need to write more than 2000 words .

It has been more than two years since Jiang Lin'an undertook this arduous task, and every labor education week, he has to write a long novel in this heavy notebook.

But compared with the fact that the weekly diary was circulated, what he felt more troublesome was actually the word labor education.

"Labor education is labor education, focusing on letting us work." Qiu Minglang said.

Zuo Yang shook his head again, "Earthworm, don't mislead others, can you please, this is not labor education, it is clearly labor reform."

"labour reform?"

"Focus on reforming two characters." Deng Yawen felt that she was very rigorous, and reforming these two characters was the essence.

Jiang Zhou didn't understand again, what kind of reforms were going on in the school?

Whether it was education or transformation, Jiang Linan didn't like it.There is another reason why Lao Dai asked him to write this weekly diary in advance, that is, there is an unwritten rule in his class, that is, the person who writes the weekly diary is responsible for assigning labor tasks and supervising them.

Thankless work and all kinds of waste of time are what Jiang Linan finds most annoying.

If you were in another class, the person with the best grades in the class would not be forced to do such a thing. The teacher hoped that he would study hard and improve his grade by two points.

But Lao Dai just doesn't do this. He even feels that Jiang Linan is studying every day, and all kinds of irreversible damages have occurred to his brain cells. He needs a certain amount of labor to recover properly. A chance to recuperate.

"Strictly speaking, this matter is not a bad thing for us, and it's even a bit of fun." Deng Yawen smiled, "Brother An, I'll ask someone to bring in the green coat! Take advantage of this time to mess with me." Check out the personnel arrangement! There is a class time, so don’t worry.”

Just as she was about to leave, she turned around and gave a sympathetic look, "Brother An, I believe in you! This weekly diary must be a masterpiece, I'm looking forward to reading it!" Then she ran away with a long ponytail, yelling A large group of male classmates joined her.

When Deng Yawen uttered the words "reform through labor" aloud, the whole class erupted, as if announcing a holiday.

"What kind of labor reform?" Jiang Zhou was a little dizzy by what they said.

"Did you see those people in green coats in the usual school?" Qiu Minglang asked.

Jiang Zhou nodded. He did see many students wearing extremely ugly green gowns in the school. "Isn't it because they made a mistake?"

Qiu Minglang stretched out his index finger and shook it, and said: "It's something that every class has to do, and it takes turns. It means that we are the free labor force of the school. There is no need to hire the cleaning aunt, because we are."

"what?"

"That is, we want to help the school sweep the streets and wipe the tiles, and give the whole school a general cleaning, do you understand!" Zuo Yang explained in very plain language, and even said in plain language that Jiang Zhou suddenly felt that he was about to become the street sweeper .

In fact, he was indeed about to become a street sweeper.

Jiang Linan tore off a piece of paper, pushed the table away and walked to the podium.

He took the blackboard eraser and slapped it on the table, and the noisy classroom immediately fell silent, "Old rules." He spit out three words.

"Brother An, I cleaned the playground last time. It's time to go to the activity center!" Cleaning the playground is the most tiring job, because not only the playground, but also the big public toilet on the playground, the smell is really not good Acceptable.

"Okay." Jiang Linan said calmly. The general rule is that you try not to do the work you have done before this time, and recommend yourself in order of seating. As long as there are not too many people objecting, you can do whatever you want.

From the row next to the door to the row of Jiang Zhou, there is not much work that can be done.

Jiang Lin'an looked at the list of names, and found that most of the remaining tasks had to touch water, and the easiest thing was to wipe the glass of the activity center. As long as you wipe it once, you can play for the rest of the days.

"Xiao Zhou, where are you going?" He probably didn't know what to do, so Jiang Lin'an simply asked, "Will you go to wipe the glass?"

But this will touch water, he is not sure if the young master is willing or not.

"Where is my brother going?" Jiang Zhou said immediately. He had been muttering with Qiu Minglang for a long time before, and he should have a general understanding of this matter. It's time to play.

Although most people in the class called it reform through labor, after being imprisoned in the 'prison' of the classroom for a long time, even reform is a pleasure.

Jiang Lin'an looked at the list, and found that he was a character who filled in wherever there was a lack of people, and there was no place to go.

I still have some selfish intentions, and I don't want the young master to do too much work, but the rest are not very good.He thought about it, and then quietly filled in the young master's name in the position where the number of people was almost enough.

At that time, where there are not enough people, just go and help yourself. Seeing the young master's expectant look, I still can't bear to let him down, so let him have a good time.

Ginkgo said, it's very beautiful, this season is when the leaves fall, it's not too tiring, and it's also a place where it's easy to get lazy, he must like it.

"How's it going! Are the arrangements ready!" Lao Dai's eyes narrowed with a smile, and the classmates who just went out to get clothes and related items followed behind him.

Jiang Linan nodded, and handed over the list in his hand.

The arrangement is perfect, it is impossible for anyone else to finish this matter so quickly, after all, there will always be people who are dissatisfied, but if he is asked to do it, everyone is quite obedient.

"Our Brother An is still very good, Brother An has worked hard, everyone applaud Brother An!" Old Dai laughed.

There was a burst of clapping and shouting in an instant, among which Young Master You was the most excited.

Jiang Lin'an felt that the young master clapping his hands down there was a little cute, so he couldn't help but smile.

"Hey! Brother An laughed! It's so strange! Everyone, please shoot louder!" Lao Dai yelled again. He didn't come when he was really busy just now, but he is very good at doing these tricks now.

"..." Jiang Linan immediately stopped laughing, and returned to his seat with his head buried.

As soon as he sat back, Jiang Zhou stretched out again, and asked happily: "Brother! They said that there are no classes these days! Is it true? Then can I not change this question, I am so tired."

Jiang Lin'an sighed in his heart. He clearly said last night that he must understand all the wrong questions before giving up. Today, he changed his words again, "It's up to you."

"Everyone, little guards of campus cleaning!" Lao Dai didn't know where the words came from, and it gave everyone goosebumps. "It's the last time in high school! You should cherish it! Take more photos."

The meaning of this sentence is that you can play with your mobile phone blatantly, and everyone's excitement was aroused again. Jiang Lin'an felt that their cheers could be heard on the whole floor.

Although the grades of Class Nine are average, one thing I have to admit is that the atmosphere is lively and the relationship between the students is good, which means it is fun, more fun than many other classes.

"Come on! Put on your clothes and go down to gather!"

Green coats were handed out one by one.

"Must you wear this?" The young master cast his eyes on Jiang Lin'an through the huge clothes.

Jiang Lin'an slowly put on this overly flamboyant green coat with some fluorescent green on it.

This dress is difficult for ordinary people to control.

Not to mention ordinary people, even Jiang Lin'an felt that his temperament had dropped by seven to eight points after wearing this dress.

But there is a saying that is good, the extreme soil is tide.

With the young master's extremely disgusted expression, he put on that shiny green dress with great reluctance.

It seems... a little cute.

Maybe it was affected by the atmosphere in the class, or maybe it was because he didn't sleep well last night. Jiang Linan didn't know what he did. one sheet.

"Brother!" Jiang Zhou soon found out, and his ugly appearance quickly appeared in his mind, and his face was as green as the clothes.The one who loves beauty the most, can't bear to wear such ugly clothes the most, and now that she was photographed, she couldn't bear it anymore.

He quickly reached out his hand to Jiang Lin'an, wanting to grab the phone, "Brother! You're about to delete it!"

It was very beautiful. Jiang Lin'an took a look at the photo after the photo was taken. Even though he was wearing such unruly clothes, the young master still looked good-looking all over his body.

Jiang Lin'an suddenly felt that the matter of labor reform did not bother him so much, and he even began to look forward to it.

That little face that turned from shame to anger made him want to laugh, and he backed away while avoiding the young master's attack.

But the young master is a bit taller than him, even if he raised his hand very high, the young master only needs to step up a little bit, and grabs his wrist and wants to pull it down.

Inadvertently, he didn't pay attention to the podium behind him, and he was still retreating.

"Be careful!" Jiang Zhou suddenly said nervously.

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Linan tripped and was startled, the stress reaction made him want to grab something to help him immediately.

But there was nothing to support around, so he grabbed the young master's clothes in an instant.

It's okay if you don't support it, only one person fell, and this time, neither of them stood still.

"Hey! Mr. Jiang, what are you doing! It's not suitable for children!"

Amidst the noise in the front row, everyone's eyes were attracted.

"Pay attention to the impact!"

On the edge of the podium, amidst the layer upon layer of jokes from the crowd, Jiang Zhou half-kneeled in the middle of Jiang Linan's legs, leaning forward, with one hand still holding onto Jiang Linan's wrist, and the other hand, for some reason It was time to stretch it out and put it on his lower back.

Let him not fall too much pain.

The distance between the two is only one finger wide, as long as Jiang Zhou leans forward a little bit, or Jiang Linan leans a little bit forward, they can kiss each other.

Jiang Linan held his breath, looking at the face that was so close at hand, his heart suddenly beat so fast that he didn't dare to move at all.

Jiang Zhou was in a stalemate with him for a few seconds, and then he pulled the corners of his lips and smiled softly: "Brother, you are too careless." The arms around Jiang Linan's back tightened again, as if to hug him.

Jiang Linan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and the touch on the back of his waist made his body a little stiff. He said in a hoarse voice, "You go first, get up."