Forced to be at the same table with the full-level boss

Preliminary summary: Fuyang has a proud military base, which has given birth to several high schools' special activities: military training.

This is mainly because when one school starts to promote how their military training is in full swing and is of great significance, other schools are bound to follow suit and promote their own "characteristics", even though the military training of these schools is actually in the same place and the content is different. same.

Under the background of "same sameness", the heavy responsibility falls on the students participating in the military training, and how to show the spirit of the students, several colleges and universities can be described as full of tricks, competing for splendor.

Among them, the drone recording the whole process of military training is indispensable.

The teacher who took the video was on the sidelines, and the one used by Fuyang No. [-] Middle School can be played on the phone.

The drone started taking pictures when they got in the car at school. Except for using a small camera when they entered the dormitory, it has never left the sight of the students these days.

Therefore, I have been used to its sound for a long time, so that it is clearly in the sky, and my brain no longer processes the information about it from the visual and auditory senses.

Short name: forget it.

Bu Xue's whole body turned green.

Compared to the frame-up being exposed, the ins and outs of his nosebleed were completely recorded, which is equivalent to smashing a gun in his face.

He couldn't cry when it was over.

What purgatory on earth?

The video was watched by the shooting teacher first, and the shooting teacher was very happy.

Then Xiao Huya looked at it again, and Xiao Huya was dumbfounded.

Afterwards, Wen Xun's head teacher of Class [-], Sun Dongling, and Xiao Huya's class leader also looked at it, and they were gone.

Yao Yu was driven to another uninhabited playground, accompanied by the familiar 200 meters.

Oh, and Yi Yi.

Cause of punishment: Attempt to deceive the instructor.

Bu Xue’s crimes are indisputable under the video evidence. When Xiao, who is afraid of trouble, Huya sees the squad leader coming, he unceremoniously transfers him away. The squad leader takes the head teachers of classes 1000 and [-] and the convicted prisoners to go. In the rest room farther away, Yi Yi and Yao Yu were told to run [-] to [-] meters before coming to the judge.

Such a comparison is thanks to a thousand and 200 meters for their bibliography.

What human tragedy?

Life is not easy, Xiao Yao sighed.

There is no set time for 200 meters. Yao Yu and Yi Yi ran at an extremely fast pace, but no matter how slow they were, they were no match for the scorching summer sun. into the collar.

Yi Yi's clothes were not wet, but his Adam's apple was surrounded by water and looked wet.

Yao Yu didn't know how to look at it, so he looked there, so that he raised his neck and looked up, as if he could see his Adam's apple by himself.

Yi Yi turned his head and played a real version of running without looking at the road. Seeing this, Yao Yu couldn't help but also turned his head: "Aren't you afraid of hitting a tree?"

"Unless you bump into it." Yi Yi said.

That's right, halfway through the penalty run, he followed Yao Yu's outer circle at a distance of half a body, neither fast nor slow, and just ran quietly with him.

What a touching scene, Yao Yu almost forgot that he pointed to the sky at the last moment and said: "There is monitoring."

It exploded two people.

The classmate surnamed Yao turned his head back and didn't speak, and suddenly exerted force on his feet, throwing Yi Yi about ten meters away.

The scene on both sides suddenly opened up, and the covered weeds growing in the gaps of the runway fell into his eyes in clusters.

... This playground is barren enough.

And why is the air bad? ? ?

Yao Yu slowed down, and swayed back to Yi Yi's side with an oxygen-deficient expression on his face. What caught his eyes was still the raised bump.

The air is fresh.

Yao Yu felt that he was dazed.

This time it was Yi Yi who spoke first, and fortunately he did so, otherwise, judging from the records of students surnamed Yao being angry with him, they might not even be able to speak today.

"Are you tired?" Yi Yi asked.

My heart is tired, Yao Yu pondered, but he never spit ivory out of his mouth.

"Can I not be tired?"

Yi Yi was speechless for a while, then said in a low voice, "Go back and carry another box of water for you."

Yao Yu: "..."

Is it a water problem?

His mood, which wasn't too bad at first, suddenly changed, and he pulled his face and said, "No, I still have to pay. I didn't bring cash."

Yi Yi was taken aback by the angry tone, and then looked at Yao Yu with a probing look, and after a moment of thought, he laughed: "Thank you."

This is the first time Yao Yu saw him smile.

When Yi Yi smiled, there was no exaggerated facial expression. The corners of his mouth were raised and the corners of his eyes were curved, which meant that he was smiling, which was roughly the same as the "in a good mood" of ordinary people.

Yao Yu was not stingy with his "praise": "Is this my lifetime?"

"..."

"How did you put it away?"

"Wrong placement."

"..."

Yi Yi, who put on a wrong smile, changed his fleeting expression, reached out and patted Yao Yu's back: "What kind of gift do you want to accept?"

"Can you turn back the time before I spoke to Little Huya?"

Yi Yi put on the wrong expression again: "Wait for me to go back and study quantum mechanics."

Yao Yu's unknown thoughts were like thin ice that hadn't frozen yet. It shattered with a light tap, and sank to the bottom of the lake with another tap. In the blink of an eye for a few seconds, the unhappiness disappeared.

"You?" Yao Yu said disdainfully, "Can you understand quantum mechanics?"

"What can't be done, there is a teacher who teaches this topic in the physics department next door to my school."

Yao Yu: "..."

real or fake?

He believed half of Yi Yi's words, and a daze appeared on his face. Yi Yi couldn't bear his expression, turned his head back and said, "Why do you believe everything?"

"Damn," Yao Yu exploded, "I thought it was true! Your school is also one of the top three universities in the number of Nobel Prizes!"

"Isn't this an internet meme? What does it have to do with the school?"

"My home has just connected to the Internet!" Yao Yu said angrily.

At the end of the 1000 two hundred meters run, Yao Yu squatted down and breathed a sigh of relief, his face was smeared red, which lasted for a long time.

Standing behind him, Yi Yi suddenly said, "I only chose Cambridge because a professor I know works there, and it has nothing to do with how it is."

Yao Yu propped his hands on his knees, and his eyes fell on a lost ant not far from the runway: "Isn't that good? You can choose."

Unlike him, the biggest option he ever exercised was probably Lai Fuyang No. [-] Middle School.

Yao Yu was afraid that he would follow his own words, so he took the lead and continued: "Why did you suddenly return to China?"

Yi Yi paused for a moment: "My professor was sent abroad for a year, so I couldn't be my tutor. I originally wanted me to be followed by someone else, but I refused."

"Then you can do a lot of things, so why do you want to be an exchange student? In fact, you don't need to repeat many courses in high school." Yao Yu said.

After listening to his words, Yi Yi took two steps forward, looked down at him and said, "It's because..."

His stern expression made Yao Yu think that he was about to tell a shocking secret, but the second half of the sentence was extremely unserious: "Because I have nothing to do."

Yao Yu: "..."

I can go to yours.

When the two of them arrived at the break room, Xiaohuya's monitor left first, leaving behind the eighth class teacher, Sun Dongling, and Bu Xue. Bu Xue's nose had already been treated, but the blood might have flowed out long ago, and his face was completely pale.

Yao Yu remembered that this face had just turned 24 hours, and he didn't understand how rare it was to have such a bad face on this face, otherwise he would definitely take a picture of it and send it to the group chat, fulfilling the dreams of the majority of Class [-] students.

He didn't give Bu Xue a straight face, and looked directly at the class teacher of Class [-] who was sitting on the stool without saying a word.

The head teacher of Class [-] felt terrified when he was seen, it was not a feeling.

Her teaching experience comes first, and Sun Dongling is half a senior. She never imagined that there would be a day when she would be ridiculed to discuss the issue of educating students.

She thought she was happy for a while when she learned that Fu Yao was first assigned to the class. Who would have thought that this number one is not only the first in grades, but also the number one in making troubles.

Right now, the number one score may not be guaranteed.

"Bu Xue, how did you agree just now? Now we're here." The head teacher of Class Eight held back his anger and said.

Bu Xue was also angry, but he didn't dare not listen to what the teacher said, so he raised his head and formally confronted Yao Yu and Yi Yi.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you will get angry when you see it.

Yao Yu's face was full of the expression of watching a play, while the other one went too far, watching a "show watcher" watching a play.

Bu Xue gritted his teeth tightly and couldn't utter a word after trying for a long time.

Yao Yu is not in a hurry either.

From the moment he entered this room, Yao Yu knew that nothing serious happened because Wu Wanqun was not there.

Yao Yu and Yi Yi, as elite soldiers who had been personally encircled and suppressed by the director of the teaching office, Wu Wanqun, knew how watery the situation between the two head teachers was.

Most likely, it was Sun Dongling who sold the head teacher of Class [-]'s face. After all, this matter did not cause any actual impact, which can be big or small.

But it doesn't matter.

Sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys care about face, especially in front of teachers and imaginary enemies, face is bigger than the sky, if you want to break a try, you will definitely fight hard.

Although Bu Xue was not captured by Wu Wanqun, his face was already riddled with holes. Now the last straw is missing, and they are the key straw.

People fight for breath.

The head teacher of Class [-] couldn't be bothered, so he fiddled with Xia Buxue's arm with his hands: "Hurry up!"

She knew what Bu Xue was thinking, but it was precisely because she knew that she was even more angry.

Because of him, a whole room of people were trapped here, and even their own face was humiliated. However, Bu Xue had only entered the class for a week, so they couldn't be regarded as the students she taught in any sense.

Just ask her to buy it.

Her complexion didn't look good either.

Yao Yu secretly cocked her tail underneath, and waited patiently for a while before Bu Xue opened her mouth and choked out the word "I".

The words were directed at Yi Yi.

Yao Yu froze for a moment.

He had always regarded Bu Xue as his common "enemy" with Yi Yi before, and did not classify what he did, but now he remembered his standing posture and the direction in which he spoke. The reason why they stood here was because of Bu Xue Frame Yi Yi has nothing to do with his injury yesterday.

Bu Xue wanted to apologize, not to him, but to Yi Yi!

The arrogance and arrogance immediately leaked.

However, he hadn't tasted what it's like to be passionate, and the ice sculpture beside him who turned into an icicle as soon as he entered the door suddenly said: "I scolded you yesterday, but I will forgive you. Who do you really owe an apology to? I know it."

The author has something to say: Happy Dragon Boat Festival everyone, send red envelopes online