Small snail

"Next, let's do self-study for a while. The class representatives don't sleep. Go to my office and get today's homework papers and let the students do it in advance." Teacher Wang, the head teacher of Class [-], who was in class, suddenly received an emergency call from the Political and Education Office. Summoning, I still feel a little confused, is it because the students in the class have made some uncontrollable moths again?If those monkeys in the class got into trouble, they should have stabbed her first...

Teacher Wang was full of doubts, and she called out so urgently that she was told not to go to class. This was the first time.Teacher Wang can only think of bad things, after all, a certain student under her really gave her a lot of "surprises".

Jiang Jizhou was secretly chatting with the front and back tables, self-study is good, he likes self-study the most!But what happened to the head teacher's glance at him before leaving the classroom?Feel the coolness on the back of your neck...

Jiang Jizhou couldn't help hissing, and asked the people in the front row: "What's the meaning of Wang Luoyan's glance at me before going out?"

"Zhou, let me count, you are going to be miserable." Song Ju in the front row turned his head, wiped his face with his sleeve, and squeezed his throat, "I want to cry for you, huh. "

"Your sister...don't be disgusting...I've been doing well recently, right Brother Cheng?" Jiang Jizhou stretched his hand forward and took a picture of Song Ju's deskmate, "Brother Cheng, Wang Luoyan is gone, don't sleep , Wake up and say hello."

"Brother Cheng, Lao Wang asked you to get your homework!" Song Judai also shouted to several students who were eagerly waiting for their papers.

It wasn't until he heard this sentence that Xiao Cheng, who was lying on the table and couldn't sleep soundly, reacted. He raised his head with his chin resting on his arm, his eyes were not so clear, "get out of class is over?"

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Jizhou stretched out a thief's hand from behind, took a Chinese textbook and slapped Xiao Cheng at it. It was originally aimed at the head, but the hand was not long enough to catch it, so he slapped it on the back Son, "But changing to self-study is no different from getting out of class."

Xiao Cheng was patted, sat up suddenly, swung one hand in a circle, grabbed the book in Jiang Jizhou's hand, snatched it, and slapped him on the forehead, "I'm fat."

Propaganda patted his pants thoroughly refreshed and stood up.

"Brother Cheng, where are you going? Take me!" Jiang Jizhou hurriedly grabbed Xiao Cheng's sleeve, staring with big eyes.

"Fuck, you're less disgusting. I'm going to spit out the dinner overnight." Xiao Cheng left quickly.

Jiang Jizhou seemed to have been hit, grabbed Song Ju in front, and cried, "Xiao Juju, am I disgusting? How can I be as disgusting as you?"

"Go away, no one is arguing with you."

"Students, please be quiet, don't make noise. Especially Jiang Jizhou, his voice is too loud." At this time, the class leader sent a message in front, "The class representative has already gone to pick up the homework, we have to make it the same whether the teacher is present or not. "

Jiang Jizhou repeatedly retorted: "Squad leader, you didn't make a sound when Brother Cheng was here, and you just call me by name when he left. Don't be so discriminatory. Brother Cheng's voice is no smaller than mine! See my forehead No, a big injustice!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" The squad leader denied it righteously, "Where is there any injustice, it is clearly that the left cheek is rowed and the right cheek is squeezed, so don't add to your own misfortune."

Jiang Jizhou clutched his heart, the blow doubled, and he slumped on the chair with a look of lovelessness on his face.

Song Ju sighed, and patted him, "It's nothing, it's not your fault that everything you say is noise, after all, you didn't choose this ugly voice."

What a knife, deadly.

Xiao Cheng wandered to Mr. Wang's office to get his homework. There was indeed a thick stack of papers on the desk, which seemed to be for more than one class. Mr. Wang also brought the fifth class's Chinese.

Class [-]'s Chinese class should be in front of their class today?None of this was taken away, the Chinese class representative of Class [-] was less responsible than him, so he just waited for him to count.It's not as good as that guy wanted, Xiao Cheng reckoned that he drew a lot of papers, and there were not enough papers for class five, so let the class representatives come up to their class to get them.

When Xiao Cheng was about to leave with his paper in his arms, Teacher Wang came back, "My class representative finally woke up?"

Xiao Cheng rubbed his nose and was a little puzzled when he saw the person following Mr. Wang.

Wen Qi smiled at him.

Xiao Cheng was stunned for a moment, others took the initiative to smile, as a polite person, it would be wrong not to reply, so he raised his eyebrows and returned a smile.

"It's just right, the paper is not in a hurry, and you will send it out later." Teacher Wang introduced to Xiao Cheng, "This is Wen Qi who transferred to our class. You help him go back to the original class to clean up."

"Transfer class?" Xiao Cheng looked at Wen Qi, it must have something to do with skipping class in the afternoon.

"En." Teacher Wang nodded, feeling a little helpless.She didn't care about one more student, but when she went to the Political and Educational Office, the director didn't reveal anything to her, and she brought back a student without knowing it, and she was still a little confused.

But all the teachers in the office knew Liu Ying's attitude towards this transfer student, so Teacher Wang took it for granted that Wen Qi was pushed out by Liu Ying, and looked at Wen Qi with a little affection, and his tone was gentle After a while, "Guan Chaohai is the representative of the Chinese class of our seventh class, and he is quite enthusiastic, so you can go with him."

Mr. Wang's words, Wen Qi only caught one point, what Guan Chaohai?Isn't the person in front of you called Xiao Cheng?Did he lie to me?

Wen Qi looked at Xiao Cheng in a daze, with a slight unhappiness in his eyes.

Seeing that Wen Qi followed him, Teacher Wang didn't say a word, and looked rather cowardly. He felt that this student should be quite introverted, so he told Xiao Cheng: "There is a vacant seat at Jiang Jizhou's place in the class right now. Tell Wen Qi to sit over there, watch carefully, and don't let the new classmates be bullied."

"Oh." Xiao Cheng replied dryly.

"Go ahead, I'll go to the class to have a look, right now, the class is already singing a big show." Teacher Wang turned around and remembered something, and quickly added, "Student Wen Qi was at..."

"Class one, I know." Xiao Cheng accepted the words.

Teacher Wang was a little surprised, "Well, yes, let's go."

Xiao Cheng held the paper between his hands, and the two brothers hugged Wen Qi warmly, "Let's go, brother will help you move things."

Wen Qi was awkwardly led away by Xiao Cheng, and after leaving the office and going down the stairs, he said in a low voice: "You lied to me."

"Huh? What did you lie to you?" Xiao Cheng thought for a while, "We just talked about it this afternoon, right?"

"You said your name was Xiao Cheng."

"correct."

"Ms. Wang didn't call you that way just now." Wen Qi cared about this question the most from the beginning to the end, and he didn't listen carefully to other words.

Xiao Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and snorted his hair, and his tone was a little irritated, "Hey...my name is Xiao Cheng, I don't admit to anyone else."

Wen Qi felt the slight displeasure on Xiao Cheng's body. Although he didn't quite understand it, he didn't say much, "Okay..."

Looking up, he saw the messy hair that Xiao Cheng had pulled, "Well, the dyed hair is exposed..." Wen Qi wanted to stretch out his hand to help him straighten it.

Xiao Cheng picked it up casually, "Hey, why did you transfer out from the first class? Could it be that you can't stay in the bookworms anymore?"

"Well, I don't like it." Wen Qi was very frank, "I think Class Seven seems pretty good."

"Oh? Where's the good one?"

"You're not bad."

"Oh, you are very discerning, classmate, you will follow me from now on."

"Okay." Wen Qi replied without hesitation, and picked up the "a" at the end of the word cheerfully.

When the two walked to the door of Class 1, they realized the most critical problem and looked at each other—the get out of class was not over yet.

"Do you want to go back?" Wen Qi asked.

"Wait, the bell will ring in a few minutes."

There wasn't much to talk about, so Xiao Cheng simply picked up the stack of papers in his hand and showed off a little bit. He just told Wen Qi that he had to behave in front of his new younger brother if he let people follow him.

Recently, the Chinese homework is basically filled in with ancient poems, which can be regarded as one aspect of review, so Xiao Cheng held the paper and began to memorize: "Love has hurt parting since ancient times, and it's even worse, neglecting Qingqiu Festival!"

"Feather fan and scarf, while talking and laughing, the strong captives are wiped out."

"Five-flowered horses, thousands of gold, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrows with you."

Xiao Cheng then turned his back and glanced at Wen Qi, with a rather smug look in his eyes.

These few poems are quite simple, basically you can understand them even if you don’t memorize them very much, so there’s nothing to be proud of if you can memorize them?It's strange if you can't recite it.However, Wen Qi didn't pour cold water on him, instead he gave him a thumbs up, "Amazing!"

Xiao Cheng grinned, "Xianyun made a coincidence, Flying Stars spread hatred...uh..." Suddenly he got stuck.

Does this sentence sound familiar?This sudden slap in the face... I was proud of it a second ago.

"Yinhanyuan - far - dark - crossing..." Xiao Cheng slowed down the speed of reading, and quickly searched in his mind.

Suddenly hearing Wen Qi's clear voice, he read slowly and earnestly: "When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win the countless people in the world."

"I know this sentence." Xiao Cheng said, the first two sentences were unfamiliar, but when Wen Qinian heard this sentence, he remembered it, and he had to save his face.

Wen Qi nodded kindly, "Well, you know. I missed it. I like this poem."

Xiao Cheng was suddenly aroused, "Do you like it? Who do you want to meet... I remember the famous line at the end of this poem, 'If the two loves are long, how can they be in the morning~chao~twilight~ Mu~'Ah!"

"You are so rippling."

"Who is Yang Yang? I like such a love poem, who do you plan to recite it to in the future?" Xiao Cheng moved closer.

Wen Qi tilted his head, "Anyway, you should listen first today."

"That's right, those who accept your confession will be at a disadvantage after that." Xiao Cheng's expression was quite interesting, and his tone was exaggerated, "Oh, I just took advantage of it by accident."