Good brother, your design is broken

When the host's voice fell, it was like a hurricane was blowing up, and many students who were so bored that they were about to fall asleep instantly stood up.

Isn't this the most popular part of everyone!

The director of the Politics and Education Department walked up to the rostrum, took the host's microphone and began to read the announcement: "Recently, I received a report that Ma Qingyu, a classmate in Class 12 of the second year of high school, asked another school's sports students to run on behalf of him when he participated in the men's 3000-meter event in the sports meeting, and intentionally disturbed The order of the competition caused injuries to other contestants. The school attaches great importance to this and launched an investigation. The investigation result is: the situation is true. Therefore, Ma Qingyu’s competition results were cancelled, and the medals and certificates for the top three men’s 3000 meters in the second year of high school were reissued. "

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The audience was completely silent at first, and a few seconds later, there was shock and uproar, especially the sophomore side.

Ma Qingyu's frequent cheating at the sports meeting has already become an unspoken secret in the second year of high school.Everyone despises this low-level method very much, but it's okay to be unhappy, and no one dares to expose it.

Everyone was stunned, and couldn't help feeling excitedly: This whistleblower who stepped forward to eliminate harm for the people is too brave!

After reading the bulletin, the director of politics and education wiped off his sweat, and quickly stepped off the stage as if fleeing.

Private schools are often controlled by their parents. Since the Ma family has invested a lot of money in the school, the director of political education usually turns a blind eye to Ma Qingyu's arrogance, and only wants to spend three years in peace, and then puts this Ancestors sent away.

However, just two days ago, a group of angry students suddenly approached the Department of Political Affairs and Education with ironclad evidence, asking him to deal with it accordingly.Moreover, that student named Chi Yang is more difficult to mess with than Ma Qingyu.

In Class 8, Ling Lang, who was staring blankly at the front, was pushed from behind: "Hurry up, Brother Lang, come on stage to win the championship medal!"

Ling Lang came back to his senses, and walked towards the rostrum amidst the cheers, as if he was stepping on a ball of cotton, every step was not very real.

He never imagined that the "good show" that Wang Ming said would turn out to be like this.

In fact, in recent years, he has rarely cared about gains and losses, and sometimes even let go of things on his own initiative.But when he was sleeping in the past two days, he would always think of the one second behind on the track from time to time.

Occasionally, he would also make some meaningless assumptions: without the wild cat, he would continue to pursue the victory, and the victory would eventually belong to Class 8 of the second year of high school. From now on, no one will say that Class 8 is not good.

Now that I know the truth behind the accident, it would be a lie to say that I am not angry.

If it was him a month ago, he would have beaten Ma Qing on the spot, but at this moment, he is even more fortunate - he has not lost the honor that belongs to everyone.

Apart from Ling Lang and No.3 at the time, there was also the student from Class 7 who was originally fourth. Compared with the other two, the student from Class 7 had "pie in the sky" written all over his face.

When Ling Lang stepped down with a new medal and certificate, Ma Qingyu, who was about to read a review, stood in the corner and stared at him with vicious eyes.

"You did it, Ling Lang."

Ling Lang glanced at him indifferently, did not speak, and did not stop.

The moment they passed by, Ma Qingyu said bitterly: "You are finished, I will not let you go."

As if Ling Lang had never heard of it, he walked towards the team of Class Eight with one hand in his pocket. Over there, there were dozens of pairs of expectant, congratulatory, and proud eyes looking at him.

A few minutes later, Ma Qingyu's voice came out of the microphone: "Hello, teachers and students, I am Ma Qingyu from Class 12, Grade [-]. Last week at the sports meeting... I violated the spirit of sportsmanship and the code of ethics..."

Judging from the tone of voice, it was called gnashing of teeth, and that was called unwillingness.

In late spring, catkins are flying down in the air, like snow, coupled with Ma Qingyu's red face, the scene is not to mention how bleak and humorous.

In the middle of reading the self-criticism, a piece of catkins floated in front of Ma Qingyu. He didn't pay attention, sucked it hard, and sneezed loudly into the microphone.

The audience roared with laughter.

The director of politics and education immediately picked up the spare microphone and said loudly: "Silence! Everyone is silent!"

The host quickly handed over the toilet paper.

When did the arrogant and domineering Ma Qingyu suffer such humiliation, his eye sockets were bloodshot with anxiety, he forgot to put down the microphone in a panic, grabbed the toilet paper and blew his nose, and the next second, the whole venue echoed with the clear sound of snot.

The laughter in the audience was out of control, and many political and educational directors could not be rescued. Among them, Class 8 laughed the loudest and most wildly.

Wang Mei held his belly and stomped his feet: "Hahahaha, I can't live with laughter!"

Lin Meng laughed so hard that he bent over: "Brother Ye, help me, hey, my stomach hurts."

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The first flag-raising ceremony in April ended in a frenzy. After the meeting was over, Ling Lang found that Chi Yang had disappeared, and when he was about to look for someone, he passed by two students from other classes.

Classmate A: "Cheating for two years has finally been sanctioned, it's so satisfying!"

Classmate B: "I'm more worried about that warrior. Someone with such a big background, what should I do if I get revenge?"

Classmate A: "Since someone dares to do something that no one dares to do, it proves that he has confidence."

Classmate B: "Hey, it's also..."

Ling Lang was listening to those two people talking, when someone patted his shoulder suddenly, he turned around and found that it was Chi Yang who had been missing for 2 minutes.

He asked, "What did you do?"

Chi Yang pointed not far away: "I just saw an acquaintance, and went over to say hello."

Ling Lang looked in the direction Chi Yang pointed, there was a boy waving to them.

Ling Lang withdrew his gaze and looked at Chi Yang: "So you are not just my acquaintance in Beigao."

Chi Yang raised his eyebrows, and said with a half-smile, "I never said you were the only one."

Ling Lang: "Then you said before that you can only rely on me to survive in Beigao."

"That's right." Chi Yang looked calm, "I have many acquaintances, and I only want to rely on you, do these two conflict?"

Hearing this, Ling Lang fell silent, and involuntarily began to analyze the rationality of the coexistence of the two.

The two hadn't walked a few steps before they were surrounded by a group of people from Class 8.They yelled at Ling Lang, "Surprise!"

Ling Lang was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly thought of something, and opened his eyes wide: "It's you?"

Wang Ming, who was at the front, nodded triumphantly: "Brother Lang's No.1, we worked together to get it back!"

Ling Lang was stunned.

The discussion of the two students from other classes just now echoed in his ears again...

So, this group of people in front of them would rather risk revenge than help him get back his No.1?

Facing everyone's shining sincere eyes, Ling Lang didn't know what to say for a while, but felt a strange and long-lost emotion filling his chest little by little, swollen, but not bad.

After a while, he said: "Actually, you don't need to do this."

Don't risk it for him, it's not worth it.

Qin Ye: "Why don't you use it? Brother Lang is usually the one who eliminates harm for the people, and now it's our turn."

Xue Jie smiled and said, "That's right, you've worked so hard for our honor, and even got a foot in, no matter what everyone says, you won't be wronged."

Sun Xiaopang echoed the goddess from the side: "That's right."

Chi Yang stood aside, looked at Ling Lang's flickering eyes, and didn't speak.

He had asked someone to investigate the background of Ma's family, and it wasn't as scary as what his classmates said.With his own strength, there are a hundred ways for Ma Qingyu to learn a profound lesson, but in the end he chose to share this opportunity with everyone.

Because he had to admit that what he could bring to the little wolf cub alone was far less grand and touching than the surprise of a group of people.

The large army was marching towards the teaching building, and when they got under the big LED screen, someone shouted: "Look at the screen."

Everyone looked up one after another, only to see the high-definition picture of Ma Qingyu letting go of the cat was playing on the big screen. The three-second clip was played ten times in a loop in just half a minute.

When the director of politics and education saw it, he was shocked and immediately called the multimedia management room, yelling at the mobile phone: "What's going on with the central screen! Where's the administrator?"

Soon, the big screen returned to normal, and the original admissions promotional video was played, but it was too late.

The video was recorded long ago and spread.

When going upstairs, Wang Mei sharply noticed that the person in front of him wearing a hat and hiding his secrets was Ma Qingyu.

He immediately squeezed his throat and said loudly: "Some people, the harder they work, the more unfortunate they become."

Hou Sijie also found Ma Qingyu, and said "hehe": "The Arc de Triomphe has become a pillar of shame, it's cool now."

The students who knew the gossip mixed in the crowd and whispered: "I heard that his grandfather learned yesterday that the awards he won at school were fake, and his test scores were also fake, so he was so angry that he beat him hard."

"Damn, what kind of cool plot is this!"

These words fell into Ma Qingyu's ears word for word.

He couldn't take it anymore after being humiliated. He pushed away the classmates in front of him, bumped into several people, and fled amidst the scolding.

When Ling Lang returned to the classroom with the new medal, he found a delicate little gift bag on the desk. He took out the box inside and opened it. It was a black watch. It was not an expensive brand, and the price should be around [-] yuan. Inside, but nice to look at.

"Whose is this?" he asked.

"This is a prize we bought for you with class fees." A classmate replied.

Ling Lang thought that everyone was just joking around that day, but he didn't expect to actually buy it.

Seeing Ling Lang looking down at the watch without moving, Xu Tu urged: "Brother Wolf, try to put it on."

After he finished speaking, he took the watch and put it on Ling Lang's wrist.

"Wow, Xue Jie has good eyesight." Lin Meng gave a thumbs up, "Brother Lang looks even more handsome wearing this."

"That's right." Xue Jie raised her eyebrows triumphantly, thinking she was joking, sister, I fall asleep admiring the beauty of the male god every night, so of course I know what accessories are most suitable for the male god.

Wang Ming beckoned to Ling Lang mysteriously, and Ling Lang nodded, beckoning him to speak.

"Secretly speaking, not only the class fee, but Lao Liu also invested 300 yuan in it out of his own pocket. He is so arrogant, he won't let us tell you."

The next day, when Lao Liu changed his homework, he changed to a homework with some unfamiliar handwriting, and he finished it very seriously. He thought it was some student who had the audacity to ask someone to write it for him. The big character: Ling Lang.

Old Liu's hand holding the red pen trembled, and he took a sip of wolfberry tea to suppress the mixed feelings in his heart.

Ling Lang, you bastard, finally finished his Chinese homework.

The author says:

It seems that there are quite a few people who want to see Brother Yang fall off the horse, but I want to give a little spoiler, it is love first and then fall off ╮(‵▽′)╭