Five years simulation three years first

Director Yu sent the two of them back after signing the disciplinary form.As soon as Feng Zhou walked out of the teaching office, he breathed a sigh of relief, and cold sweat slipped off his forehead belatedly.

Yu Shaochun crossed his arms and looked at him: "You are so timid, and you also stand up for justice like other superheroes?"

Feng Zhou only felt that the stone that had been weighing heavily in his heart finally disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at Yu Shaochun: "I was the only one who did the work. It doesn't make sense to see you being punished by yourself."

"Aren't you afraid of being expelled?" Yu Shaochun suddenly approached him, "Student Feng Zhou, didn't you say that you are selfish? I think you are quite self-sacrificing."

He directly grabbed Feng Zhou's shoulders and said, "From today onwards, we are dead brothers. When I return to the classroom, I will make a blood alliance with you. From now on..."

"Who cares about being your brother?"

The bell for the end of early self-study rang 2 minutes before, and the corridor was full of students who came out to do activities and collect water.Only the gate of the second class was closed, and there was silence in front of and behind the door.Yu Shaochun gently pushed the door open, and saw the people in the classroom looking up at him together.

Yu Shaochun was startled: "What are you doing?"

With red eyes, Tai Mei slowly stood up from her seat.He held a white handkerchief in his hand, swung it in the air, rushed towards Yu Shaochun with small steps, and sobbed on his shoulder: "Brother Yu, oh no, God Yu, the kindness you and Feng Xueba have shown us We have no teeth, no, we will never forget it! The second group of people, the second group of souls, even if you leave, your spirit will be with me!!"

Yu Shaochun trembled from the electric shock, stretched out his hand to push him away, and saw that the expressions of the students around him were also not right, as sad as if the sky was about to fall.He shook Tai Mei's shoulder: "What are you talking about?"

Feng Zhou said behind him: "You don't think...we were fired, do you?"

Tai Mei opened her big teary eyes, bit her lower lip and nodded: "Otherwise?"

"Hello," Yu Shaochun sighed with a headache, "I didn't get fired, I didn't get fired, my dear, don't cry, what a big deal."

Tai Mei grabbed Yu Shaochun's sleeve: "Really?"

Yu Shaochun hissed and gasped: "Really, it's truer than the tip of a needle. Without the two of us, who do we expect to be the number one in the college entrance examination in City D?"

Li Guohao was so excited that he slammed his fist on the table, scaring his deskmate to quickly retreat to the side: "Shen Yu, I'm sorry you and Feng Xueba didn't come forward immediately, I, I ..."

As he spoke, his eyes turned red again.

"Okay, don't be too happy too early." Yu Shaochun walked up to the podium, pressing his hands down as a comforting gesture, "Although we survived by chance, it was all because Feng Xueba negotiated a condition with the dean. In two days, the school will give a Class and our class have a separate math test, the score must not be lower than class one, can you do it?"

Feng Zhou was still standing at the door when he was praised by Yu Shaochun, and he was stunned for a moment: "If you encounter a problem you don't know when you are cramming these two days, you can come to me..."

The second half of his sentence was drowned in the cheers of the crowd.Li Guohao shouted "Feng Xueba, my superman", and was the first to rush out of his seat to give Feng Zhou a huge hug.The students from the second class who looked as if they had won a battle surrounded the two of them, shouting and dancing. Feng Zhou was surrounded by the crowd. Instead of feeling uncomfortable when he was suddenly pushed in front of the crowd and received attention, he felt a faint sense of well-being. pride.

Is this the so-called sense of collective honor?

He has been in school for so many years, and he has never had a deep relationship with his classmates in any year. He has always only been willing to sit in the last row, without needing to be at the same table or to cooperate, like a lone star separated from the group.

But something seems to be different, he will help his classmates to refute the teacher's words, he will do things that violate the school rules and disciplines, he will...

Because of what?

He looked at Yu Shaochun who was still leaning against the blackboard lazily and boneless on the podium, and sighed for the first time that there is a kind of person who is destined to have the power to inspire others and become the focus of the audience.

Yu Shaochun seemed to have noticed his gaze, turned his head slightly, and said to Feng Zhou through the crowd: "Feng Xueba, I'm not good at Chinese, so I'll leave the review to you!"

Feng Zhou withdrew his gaze indifferently, and decided to rot the praise that popped into his head just now.

It's just that bad behavior.

Because this incident was not a small one, it was not only widely circulated in QQ space, but also reposted by local big V on Weibo.The school's emergency public relations withdrew the popularity of Weibo. After the "friendly communication" between the dean and Yu Shaochun, the two sides reached an agreement. The spread of wave rhythm and the two of them must give the school an explanation.

The director of moral education patted the microphone: "Students, please be quiet, we will not do exercises today, and we will deal with one thing. You may have seen inappropriate remarks about a teacher in our school last night. After the school's emergency forensics investigation , proved that the inappropriate remarks were true, and a suspension investigation has been launched against her. However, because the informant chose a more extreme way to deal with the problem, which caused the reputation of the school to be damaged, so the two parties involved were punished and asked to operate during the day Do a public review."

After he finished speaking, he stood by the side, and Yu Shaochun walked up to the flag raising platform with his hands in his pockets, his whole body was capitalized with "not angry".He raised his hand like a singer at a concert, waved to the people below cheering him, and took out a folded paper from his pocket.He unfolded the paper and moved closer to the microphone: "Dear students, at this moment when the third set of middle school radio gymnastics should be performed, you have to waste your time listening to me—the inner monologue of a heinous student."

"At the beginning, I thought I was right. I'm not a substitute, but I can be called a half-helper. What's wrong with that? Then I thought that Aristotle once said 'the most important thing in the world' Evil is often not caused by hunger and cold, but by wantonness'. I reflected on it, and it was my wanton behavior that caused the school's dissatisfaction. If I expose all this in another way, don't I need to stand here and waste everyone's time Is it..."

Feng Zhou has followed the rules for 17 years, and if he doesn't wade into the muddy waters, he will be able to do so. Once he does, he wades into the super muddy waters where he stood directly in front of the whole school for self-criticism.He shrank behind the flag raising platform, not in the mood to hear how poor Yu Shaochun was on the stage, holding a corner of the self-criticism in his hand, and frantically comforting himself:

I'm not nervous, don't be nervous, can't be nervous, I...

Feng Zhou looked down at the paper in his hand, and found that the paper was white and clean.He panicked and blinked again, but the handwriting appeared on it again.

He suddenly remembered a joke he heard many years ago, saying that a person was very nervous before speaking on stage, and comforted himself not to be nervous, and the first thing he said after he got on stage was: I am not nervous.

Damn, why do you think about these messy things at this time?Be more nervous, okay?

Feng Zhou didn't know why he was so confident in correcting teaching mistakes in various classroom lectures, but it was so difficult to speak in public after breaking away from the laws, equations and algorithms in books.

"...I know very well that an excellent student must never damage the reputation of our school in any way. If my alma mater is prosperous, I can do it. If my alma mater is not prosperous, I might not be able to."

Yu Shaochun read the self-criticism aloud on the flag-raising platform with eloquence, and he did not forget to play on the spot, adding oil and vinegar to a lot of strange things, but his tone was very sincere, as if he was really repenting from the heart: "The sky of my alma mater is blue. The sky is blue, the grass of my alma mater is green, and the teachers of my alma mater are excellent people. The school motto of my alma mater is always recorded in my heart, and it will last forever. History tells us that although the wings of freedom are always imprisoned, The freedom of the soul will never be deprived. Students who still yearn for freedom, the bloody lessons of the predecessors are already in front of us, I sincerely bless you and salute you, salute!"

After he finished speaking, he hammered his left shoulder with his fist, and the sound of "bang bang" resounded through the microphone throughout the playground.

Although the director of moral education listened awkwardly, he was relieved when he saw that he had finished speaking and did nothing else, and hurriedly urged the fairy to go down.

His whole life can be described as fruitful.Because of his excellent social genes, there are not many teachers in No. [-] Middle School who don't know Yu Shaochun.They had heard about Luo Qiudie's deeds for a long time, and they were quite critical in their hearts. Finally, when they heard Yu Shaochun's self-criticism on the flag-raising platform, they were actually eccentric. They were surprisingly tolerant of him, and some even laughed outright.

Yu Shaochun bounced down from the flag-raising platform, looking extremely beautiful, and did not forget to pat Feng Zhou on the shoulder: "My mission is complete, Feng Xueba, come on!"

Feng Zhou's face was livid, he raised his foot against a face that seemed to be constipated, and slowly walked up the stairs.Yu Shaochun looked at his back and his extraordinarily heavy steps, and almost thought that Feng Zhou was not going up to do a self-criticism, but was going to the guillotine.

He stood in front of the microphone and looked up, seeing a mass of black heads below.It would be fine if these people just lowered their heads, but many of them still raised their faces and looked at him.Feng Zhou opened his mouth: "I..."

There was a high-pitched noise from the microphone, but he couldn't hear him speaking.He cleared his throat and tried a second time: "Today I..."

Still can't hear his voice.

The director of moral education looked at his watch and found that Yu Shaochun had been talking nonsense for too long, and there was not much time left, so he urged him softly beside him: "Say it quickly."

Feng Zhou took a deep breath, the hand holding the manuscript trembled slightly, his whole body was sweating, but his hands and feet were as cold as a corpse, he froze in place and did not dare to move, for fear that if he did something wrong, he would be pointed out by others. give pointers.He tried not to look at the teacher and classmates standing below, but when he lowered his head, he felt dizzy for a while, his heart was beating like a drum, and it seemed that it would burst out of his chest in the next second.

Feng Zhou stood there for a while, suddenly felt his throat was dry and itchy, as if billions of reptiles were making trouble, he couldn't help coughing, but the coughing became louder and louder, and it almost coughed out his lungs.He kept his last sanity and didn't spit it out on the flag raising platform, turned around and stumbled down the steps.

Yu Shaochun was in the audience and wanted to wait for him to finish speaking and go back to work together, but now he was startled when he saw Feng Zhou's appearance: "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Zhou waved his hands at him, and suddenly retched.The teacher of the Youth League Committee standing next to him was afraid that something would happen to him, so he quickly said to Yu Shaochun: "You help him to the infirmary to have a look, why is it like this all of a sudden?"

Yu Shaochun responded, squatted down and carried Feng Zhou, who was still curled up and retching, on his back, and rushed to the infirmary in a hurry.

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