After the Xueba character was exposed

It took half an hour for Jian Yao to come out of the shower, Jiang Zhao had already put away the unfinished pictures, and went to the desk to write questions again.

Jian Yao knew that Jiang Zhao was completing the task.

Zhang Xuenian didn't seem to care about Jiang Zhao moving out, but actually stared at Jiang Zhao every day. Jian Yao would always see Jiang Zhao sending messages on his mobile phone after finishing various exercise books, with impatience and resistance on his face.

He guessed that Jiang Zhao was able to move out smoothly because he had negotiated conditions with Zhang Xuenian, which homework he had to guarantee to complete every day.

He didn't confirm with Jiang Zhao whether his guess was right, but he also believed that his guess was right.

Early the next morning, Zhou Xuanyi grabbed Jian Yao and asked about the matter on the confession wall.

At that time, after taking a shower, Jian Yao left the space of the confession wall. He didn't know what everyone commented on later. He only found out after hearing what Zhou Xuanyi said. Later, the commenters were divided into two fronts, and they actually quarreled.

"It's normal to quarrel. Damn, some people just look at Renji with rotten eyes. When they see two men, they think they are a couple. If you say she likes it secretly, let it go. Come out and say something, without going through yours." Agreed." Zhou Xuanyi glanced at Jiang Zhao as she spoke, and leaned over to Jian Yao's side and whispered, "It's very courageous to even talk about Jiang Zhao's head... Besides, boys don't get together to play together, don't I? I often go to the bathroom with you, why didn't I hear them talk about us?"

"There is only one reason, brother." Jian Yao smiled indifferently, and patted Zhou Xuanyi's shoulder, "You are not handsome enough."

"..." Zhou Xuanyi rolled her eyes and pushed him away from her desk.

Jian Yao shrugged, turned back consciously, took out his phone and tapped into the confession wall, originally wanting to see what they were arguing about, but unexpectedly the submission had already been deleted.

Jian Yao thought about it for a while, and he didn't seem to mind other people's jokes.Looking at Jiang Zhao again, when I told him about it yesterday, his expression didn't change much, so he shouldn't mind too much?

Remembering the conversation between the two last night again, Jian Yao stopped the memory from popping up in time and decided not to think about it anymore.

After the National Day holiday passed, the next long holiday had to wait until New Year's Day, and there was an interval of two months, so every day became difficult.

November is approaching, and I don't know if it is everyone's illusion, but the schoolwork seems to have become more onerous recently.The progress of the class was fast, and the homework was doubled. At first, everyone thought it was a psychological effect, until someone took the homework of the day and compared it with two weeks ago, and found that the number of papers had doubled.

"You should also find that the amount of homework has increased recently." Zhao Jin said in the class meeting, "Because of the increase in the amount of homework, fewer and fewer people have handed in their homework recently. How many people have handed in all their homework in the past two days? I made it myself, raise your hand and let me see."

The whole class was silent for a while, and only a dozen people raised their hands. Jian Yao originally wanted to raise his hands, but when he saw that Jiang Zhao was the only one raising his hands among the dozen or so people around him, he abruptly withdrew his hands back.

"There are 54 people in the class, and only thirteen of them have done all the homework by themselves. What can you learn like this!" Zhao Jinjin didn't call anywhere, and threw the folder he was holding onto the desk heavily. Turned over angrily again.

"...too much homework." Not just a brave man said, "School ends at eight o'clock, one hour for one subject, six hours for six subjects, who can finish it!"

"Yes, there are too many! Mathematics and physics can't be finished in an hour!"

"And it's hard!"

Someone started to start, and more students also wailed, and soon the class was full of wailing.

"That's all right, all right, all of you are students, and the thing you spend the most time on every day is studying, so there's nothing to complain about." Zhao Jin said, "The mid-term exam is less than a month away. This mid-term exam and It was different in the past, not all of our schools issued test papers, there were also seven schools including No. [-] middle school, No. [-] middle school and foreign schools, and we planned to conduct a joint exam for eight schools."

"When the time comes for the two-day exam, both the invigilator and the correction will be very, very strict. The invigilator will be one from our own school and one from a foreign school. After the exam, the papers will be scattered and distributed to different schools for correction. The exam can be regarded as a small college entrance examination, and the school also pays special attention to it. And, and." Zhao Jin deliberately added the accent on the word "and", and after looking around the audience, he said slowly, "After the exam, there will be a parent meeting."

"what--"

When the audience heard the words "Parents' Meeting", they immediately became confused. Several people whispered "Fuck me", and then covered their mouths and pretended to be dumb before Zhao Jin looked over.

What do you want to say about the joint entrance examination of eight schools and the joint entrance examination of several schools? Although the school attaches great importance to it, most of the students don't feel it. If you talk about the parent meeting, it is different.

Sixth Middle School seldom holds parent-teacher conferences, and this is the second time since there was one at the beginning of the first year of high school.

Few people are willing to hold parent-teacher meetings.

"I told you the news in advance. This parent meeting will definitely be held mainly around the results of the midterm exam, so you have to hurry up." Zhao Jin said, "Don't complain about too much homework, you go to the experimental class to see Look, what kind of homework they have, the teacher doesn't care at all, and the homework is handed in neatly every day."

"We are not from the experimental class."

"That's right, how can it compare?"

……

Zhao Jin's words did not cheer up the students in the class, the class was still noisy, and even a few students with high grades complained.

"It's too tiring to study like this, Mr. Zhao, isn't it yours tonight's self-study? Otherwise, let's watch a movie."

"Yes! Let's watch a movie!"

"Movie……"

"Watching a movie, what I said won't have any effect at all, right?" Zhao Jin also got angry, finished speaking angrily, and then sighed, "I know you are tired, so, after the mid-term exam, we will have weekends and weekends. There is no evening self-study at night, when the time comes, we will have a class dinner, and I will make up for the lack of class fees, so I will give you a rest all night, okay?"

As soon as this remark came out, the whole class immediately came alive, cheering and wishing they could dance directly, Zhao Jin couldn't help laughing when he saw it.

But he still looked serious, and said again: "The premise is that you study hard during this period of time, and get good grades in the midterm exam. If you don't even hand in your homework like now, then don't even think about having dinner."

"Hand in! Teacher Zhao! What is today's homework!" A boy sitting in the back row yelled.

"A paper, hand it out before evening self-study." Zhao Jin said.

Because of a class reunion, everyone seemed to have been beaten. Even Zhou Xuanyi wrote her homework with passion. Not only did she write it herself, but she also supervised the rest of the group.

Not only in terms of homework, but in the past few days, Zhao Jin also asked the team leaders of each group to talk individually, and what he said was to manage the study of the team members during this period of time.

That day, Jiang Zhao was called out before the lunch break. Jian Yao hid behind the curtain and peeked. When Jiang Zhao came back, he asked, "What did Teacher Zhao tell you?"

Jiang Zhao glanced at him, but didn't answer Jian Yao's question directly, but asked, "How much score are you planning to take in this midterm exam?"

Jian Yao was stunned.

The grades this time are related to the whole school. It is definitely not acceptable if the test is too low. The most important thing is that there will be a parent meeting after the grades come out.

He was not going to let Li Jiao participate.

Li Jiao attended the parents' meeting in the first year of high school. At that time, she had just entered school and hadn't passed the exam. Li Jiao surrounded a circle of parents and talked about how good her son was, as if she had taught him.Not only that, Li Jiao also joined the parents' group and was active in it, giving people the illusion that she is very close to her son.

After Jian Yao counted down the exam several times, Li Jiao stopped speaking in those groups, and even quit the group.

Don't let her come to the parent meeting this time, she probably won't be willing to come.

Grandma will definitely not be able to come...then I can only ask Mrs. Lan for help.

Mrs. Lan came to attend the parent meeting, so his grades should not be too bad.

Moreover, Jiang Zhao, as his team leader, was not the first time Zhao Jin pulled him out to talk about his grades.

He seemed to suddenly understand why Jiang Zhao asked him if he could save face that night.

I'm not joking, I really want him to do well in the exam.

"Cross the line, and get higher in the exam." Jian Yao paused after finishing speaking, and then added, "I'll save you some face."

After a period of devil's study time, everyone ushered in the exciting midterm exam.

Stepping into late autumn, the gusts of wind felt as if they were carrying knives. Many people wore several jackets under their school uniforms, and even Jian Yao wore a fleece long-sleeved sweater.

For most of the students in Class [-], the midterm exam is not the focus, the focus is on the dinner after the exam.As soon as the exam was over, the whole school became noisy, and the radio room even played music to celebrate the end of the exam.

Class 40 was particularly noisy. There were more than [-] people attending the dinner party. Those who were close to the examination room gathered back to class, and those who were far away went to the school gate to wait. Jian Yao's examination room was in the middle this time, close to the class, so after the examination, After returning to work, he stopped Jiang Zhao at the stairs, who was about to go downstairs.

"Teacher Zhao is going to take us to a barbecue." Jian Yao put his arms on Jiang Zhao's shoulders and said as he followed the crowd, "He is also awesome. There are more than forty people eating barbecue. The owner of the barbecue shop must not be scared to death." gone."

"What's so scary about making money?" Jiang Zhao grabbed Jian Yao's wrist and lifted it up, "Don't rely on me, you are very heavy."

"..." Jian Yao politely moved his hands away with a smile, and emphasized, "It's because there are too many clothes on."

Facts have proved that what Jiang Zhao and Jian Yao said is correct. The owner of the barbecue shop was really shocked when he saw them, but soon he smiled and beckoned someone to move tables and stools for them. There must be no room for them in the shop, so the group split up Set up four large round tables to sit outside the store.

They were a group of old men sitting at two and a half tables, Zhao Jin followed a group of girls at a table, kept away from them, and couldn't control them.So Zhou Xuanyi bravely ordered more than ten cans of beer when ordering food.

"You are really not afraid of death." Jian Yao sat on the side with a smile on his face and said, "What's the use of cleaning the jars? Teacher Zhao will know how to order wine when he sees the list later."

"They're all men, why don't you drink some beer! I'm so happy today, I'll toast him later." Zhou Xuanyi stood and looked around, "Brothers, can you all drink?"

Everyone nodded and said yes, Jian Yao pushed Jiang Zhao: "This one can't, he is allergic to alcohol."

"Ah? Really?" Zhou Xuanyi looked at Jiang Zhao.

Jiang Zhao: "Yes."

"Then I'll give you some yogurt." Zhou Xuanyi said while writing on the list with a pen, and poked Jian Yao twice, "Jiang Zhao can't drink it, so you help him drink it."

"No problem." Jian Yao made an OK gesture.

Jiang Zhao glanced at Jian Yao and felt that there was still something wrong.

He remembered hearing from Zheng Mengyang that Jian Yao's drinking capacity was very poor.

In fact, it can be seen at home. Although this person likes to drink a can of fruit wine there when he has nothing to do, although he is not drunk after drinking, he is more... annoying than usual.

Jiang Zhao couldn't help asking: "...Are you okay?"

"No problem." Jian Yao said clearly, "Don't worry, I know it well."

Fine.

The wine was served faster than the food. As soon as it was put on the table, a group of people opened the cans and started to drink. When the food was served, some people had already started to drink the second can.

Jian Yao was relatively stable, he didn't fight with everyone for a drink, just sat in his seat silently eating and drinking his own, watching other people making a fuss, interjecting a few words and then laughing a few times when he had nothing to do.

Jiang Zhao didn't drink and only ate vegetables, so he was even more dissociated. He watched Jian Yao drink a can of beer, his face didn't look changed, and he looked down at his phone.

The people at the table became more and more noisy, and Zhao Jin was finally recruited. When he saw the beer cans piled up on the table, his face instantly pulled down.

Before the attack happened, Zhou Xuanyi opened a new can and went up to meet him: "Mr. Zhao, I'm toasting you. I'm not talking about it. I said from the bottom of my heart that you are the best teacher I have ever seen since I went to school!"

As soon as he said this, the others also raised the pot in cooperation and toasted Zhao Jin one after another.

Zhao Jin's anger was forcefully suppressed, and he struggled for a long time before pushing away the can that Zhou Xuanyi slapped on his face: "I won't drink, I'm going to drive later."

"Then can you take me back!" A boy said in a gruff voice, "My house is a bit far away, and I'm afraid of being alone at night."

"You are stronger than the two of us, what are you afraid of?" Zhao Jin was amused, "Send it later, don't drink too much, I will send you back drunk, what do your parents think of me?"

Zhou Xuanyi immediately stood up straight, raised her right hand and saluted: "Understood! We listen to you!"

Zhao Jin was surrounded by a circle of people chatting, Jiang Zhao looked up, and glanced at Jian Yao, Jian Yao unknowingly placed two empty jars on the table, and held one in his hand, with a kind face Looking at the opposite group of people and laughing.

He was sitting by the street lamp, the light shone on his face, and he could see the clear and bright eyes, covering up the hazy drunkenness in his eyes.

Jiang Zhao took a look, then looked away, and continued to look at the phone.

Before I finished reading a page of words, my shoulders were pressed up, the light was blocked, and a shadow was cast on my legs.

"What are you doing?" Jian Yao's voice was a little erratic, but he still sounded sober.

Jiang Zhao raised his head indifferently, and met Jian Yao's side face. Jian Yao was looking at his mobile phone, and leaned a little closer, with a very faint smell of alcohol on his body.

Sensing that Jiang Zhao was watching, Jian Yao turned his head and stared at him with shiny black eyes.

Jiang Zhao asked lightly, "What's the matter with you?"

Jian Yao frowned slightly, as if he was not satisfied with Jiang Zhao's tone.

"Of course there is something." Jian Yao said, pointing at Zhao Jin, and said in a serious tone, "The teacher is here, how can you play with your mobile phone? Do you look like a student!"

Jiang Zhao: "..."

Jiang Zhao closed his eyes, sat up straighter, and was about to speak when Jian Yao was already one step ahead of him, grabbing his cell phone with one hand.

Jian Yao: "Confiscated!"

"..."

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