They all said the school grass likes me

Under Shao Feng's death stare, Zhou Yu quickly tidied up his collar, then nodded again guiltily, and quickly backed out.

Zhong Yue is usually very calm, but now he couldn't calm down, and slipped away at the speed of light.

They went out of the corridor and went down to the first floor before they dared to stop and looked at each other with lingering fear.

"It's dangerous." Zhou Yu stroked his chest, "If Mr. Shao sees him, he will be gone."

"Let's do it outside the school in the future." Zhong Yue also said, "It's scary."

"Then what is it?!" Zhou Yu said, "Why do you make it look like our behavior is very bad?"

"Our behavior seems to be a bit bad, right?" Zhong Yue laughed.

Zhou Yu was stunned for a while, then smiled: "Indeed."

Back in the class, I found that there was a student in the experimental class sending a notice in front.

The people in the class didn't look up at all, and ignored him, which made the student in the experimental class look embarrassed.

Although Song Chen and the small group of people who agreed with him were quite annoying, but he couldn't wear colored glasses to see the whole experimental class. Zhou Yu walked over and asked, "What kind of announcement is this?"

The students in the experimental class glanced at him and stammered nervously: "Sure, the school's speech contest."

"Speech contest?" Zhou Yu was taken aback for a moment, "Shouldn't that be the announcement from the student union? Why are you here?"

"Brother Chen asked us to send it." The student in the experimental class said, "I hope you will actively sign up."

"Song Chen?" Zhou Yu picked up the notice from the student, glanced at it casually, "How many people do you want to report?"

"Report...as many as you can." The student felt that Zhou Yu's tone was wrong, and became even more nervous, "If there are too...too few people, Brother Chen will scold people."

"Understood." Zhong Yue answered from behind, "Let's send it, you go back to work first."

"Okay." The students in the experimental class shoved all the notices into Zhong Yue's hands as if they were being pardoned, "Thank you, Brother Yue!"

Then ran away without looking back.

"Look, you scare people." Zhong Yue glanced at Zhou Yu, "Those who don't know think you can eat people."

"How can I eat people when I'm so cute?" Zhou Yu said.

Zhong Yue choked and coughed for a long time: "Yes, yes, you are right."

The speech contest was a celebration speech for the 25th anniversary of the establishment of the attached high school. The students in the experimental class took the notice and ignored it, and Zhong Yue took it instead. Everyone immediately came together.

"How do you say it?" Tong Qing asked, "Brothers sign up one by one, and get together?"

"No rush." ​​Zhong Yue said.

"Huh?" Tong Qing was puzzled, "Brother Yue, aren't you very active in participating in such activities?"

Zhong Yue smiled and said nothing, but Zhou Yu understood his subtext.

"Ah Yue is also an officer of the student union. Song Chen, as the president of the student council, has not mentioned such a big thing as the speech contest to the officers, right?" Zhou Yu looked at Zhong Yue.

"Our elementary school bullies are the smartest." Zhong Yue hooked the corners of his lips, and lightly patted Zhou Yu's shoulder.

"Can these two stop showing their affection openly!" Tong Qing howled.

Accidentally got hit.

Zhou Yu wanted to laugh a little.

Although Zhong Yue has a good temper, he is not a boy who is the Holy Father of White Lotus.

Before, he wanted to run for the president of the student union, and he led many volunteer activities in the school, and he was also very popular in the school. It is said that becoming the president of the student union is a certainty, but Song Chen suddenly appeared and made a "bad grades". The new rule that "you cannot stand for the election if you reach the pass line" directly removed Zhong Yue from the list of candidates.

Zhong Yue didn't care about him at the time, but it didn't mean he didn't hold grudges. Song Chen took the lead in this speech contest and didn't tell him at all. He obviously wanted to take all the credit for organizing the event. Impossible to cooperate with him.

He wouldn't go to other classes to say bad things, but anyway, when class 2 heard that Song Chen took the lead, no one reported it. Originally, Liang Yun had filled out the form, but finally tore it secretly and threw it into the trash can.

A week later, Director Wang of the Office of Academic Affairs looked for Zhong Yue with a headache.

"Ah Yue, what's the matter with your speech competition in your grades? You signed up more than 50 people in the first and third grades, but you only signed up thirteen people in the second year of high school, and the other eleven are from the experimental class?"

"I don't understand the situation either." Zhong Yue pretended to be innocent, "This work is done by our student union president."

"Song Chen, right? Damn, he can't do things well." Director Wang scratched his head anxiously, "Anyway, Ayue, I know you are popular in school, you should think about it and ask a few more to participate in the competition, otherwise your sophomores and others There is too much difference in grade, I really can’t justify it.”

"I'll try my best." Zhong Yue said.

Zhou Yu and several brothers were waiting for Zhong Yue outside the office, fearing that it would be a bad thing for Director Wang to find him. When Zhong Yue came out to explain the situation, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Tong Qing asked: "Brother Yue, do you want to help?"

"Director Wang has come out and said, so let's help." Zhong Yue said, "We can't really make all the freshmen and seniors think we are so bad."

"But when the time comes, Song Chen will definitely take the credit for him." Tong Qing said, "We can't give him this chance."

"Let him take it, everyone has eyes." Zhong Yue smiled lazily, "Song Chen can deceive others, but he can't deceive himself."

Not long after the deadline for registration, Zhong Yue took them to the nearest Class [-], Grade [-], and as soon as they arrived at the gate of the class, they found that there was a lot of noise inside.

Zhong Yue pushed open the half-closed door and went in. On the podium, Song Chen, a classmate of his experimental class, and Song Chen's old dog leg Lu Sibo were standing tall, holding the registration form for the speech contest, and went to the class. people propaganda.

"Report at least 10 people per class." Song Chen said, "I hope everyone will recommend it enthusiastically."

Lu Sibo was in the first class, so he called the roll call directly: "Zhang Zhiyang, you go."

"I don't know how to speak." Zhang Zhiyang immediately refused.

Lu Sibo's expression changed: "Huang Xiaoling, how about you? You can give a speech, right?"

"The mid-term exam is coming, I need to review the exam." Huang Xiaoling didn't even lift her eyelids.

"Deduct your disciplinary points, believe it or not!" Lu Sibo said angrily, "Participating in school activities is so inactive!"

Huang Xiaoling lost her temper. When she heard this, she stood up and pointed at Lu Sibo's nose: "You buckle it! If you have the ability, do it! Before you buckle up, give me a reason. Is it necessary to participate in the speech contest? No, then why should I not participate?" Points deducted from me?"

"You..." Lu Sibo was so angry that he also pointed at him, unable to speak clearly, Song Chen's classmates hurriedly dragged him aside.

Song Chen still said with a smile on his face: "Student, don't be in a hurry. If you have something to say, speak up. Participating in the speech contest is to win honor for the class. Please be more active."

"Participate in a fart!" Zhang Zhiyang shouted, "If you don't participate, you will be deducted quantitative points, right! Who wants to participate in such a boring activity!"

Just when the dispute was on the verge of breaking out, the classroom door was pushed open.

Zhong Yue, Zhou Yu and a group walked in.

Song Chen had always had a calm and calm expression, and even when he was bullied, he smiled very gently. After all, it was Lu Sibo who was under the greatest firepower, not him.

But as soon as Zhong Yue came in, his face turned pale.

"This doesn't seem to be Class 2?" Song Chen looked at Zhong Yue and said.

"Well, I'm not going back to work." Zhong Yue smiled, "I'm here to invite everyone to sign up for the speech contest on behalf of Director Wang."

It was also a registration for the speech contest. When Song Chen entered the class, no one answered him. When Zhong Yue said this, everyone looked over.

The difference is obvious.

Zhong Yue ignored Song Chen's increasingly stinky face, walked up to him, and introduced to everyone again: "The speech contest is held to celebrate the 25th anniversary of the founding of the school. It is also a good experience to tell a story on stage.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Zhiyang raised his hand: "Brother Yue, you said earlier that you were coming, so we must have participated."

Huang Xiaoling also raised her hand: "I can do it too."

Then the general manager Lin Lin in the class reported a piece, more than a dozen, according to this trend, not to mention catching up with the first and third year of high school, maybe they can kill them twice.

Zhong Yue's introductory speech was not so exciting. Obviously, everyone signed up because of Zhong Yue. Tong Qing stood behind Zhong Yue like a bodyguard, his face glowing with joy.

Although Zhou Yu didn't show it, he was still very happy to see Song Chen deflated.

Song Chen's face turned blue, and after collecting the registration form for the first class, he forced a smile and said, "That's all right, Zhong Yue, the next few classes will be handed over to you, come on."

"You're welcome." Zhong Yue smiled generously.

Song Chen didn't say a word, turned around and left.

Walking around in a circle, a total of nearly 100 people have reported. Class 2 can't wait for all members to raise their hands. In the end, Zhong Yue persuaded everyone not to be so enthusiastic, and then screened out a dozen more.

The total number of registrations in the second year of high school is almost as high as the sum of registrations in the first and third year of high school.

"Our Cantonese brother, face the cards!" Tong Qing happily bragged about Zhou Yu.

From the moment they first met, Tong Qing spared no effort to publicize to him how good Zhong Yue is in the attached high school and how good he is in Bagua Street. It can be seen that he worships him from the bottom of his heart.

But what Zhou Yu thought at that time was "Is there such an exaggeration?" Now what I think is to say more.

Tong Qing said that Zhong Yue's popularity in the school was so high because there was a basketball game in the city before, between the attached middle school and the No. Group frame.

"Our school still has a basketball team?" Zhou Yu asked in surprise.

"After that time, there will be none." Tong Qing sighed.

At that time, Zhong Yue had just entered school, and he was only a substitute in the school team. Seeing that a fight was about to start, he went up to block people. The third middle school directly used him as a sandbag and punched him in the face. Jin fell directly to the ground.

"I've seen this trick before!" Zhou Yu said, "Isn't this the trick he used to beat the gangsters at the beef hot pot restaurant!"

"Yes!" Tong Qing said, "Brother Yue has really practiced!"

In short, after that punch, the third middle school became angry, and the remaining four rushed up to beat Zhong Yue, but they were defeated by Zhong Yue 1v4. What's more important is that he only undid his moves and didn't fight back. The last one was very handsome standing Well, it seems that those people in the third middle school are very stupid.

"Then Brother Yue asked them to apologize. Then they were responsible for the medical expenses of our team members." Tong Qing said, "In the end, Brother Yue became our eldest brother. Of course, he has been my eldest brother for a long time."

Zhou Yu almost said "Then you don't call me sister-in-law." After realizing it, he drank three sips of water and coughed for a long time under Tong Qing's suspicious gaze.

-

After school, Chen Ankang called Zhong Yue and the others away mysteriously, only to find out after asking that he still couldn't let Liang Yun go, and wanted to make another confession.

Zhou Yu couldn't help with this kind of activity, mainly because he still hadn't finished the questions, so he stayed in the class to study by himself.

Originally, he wanted to have dinner together, but Zhong Yue said that he would bring him dinner. Zhou Yu was very interested in the experience of "bringing the meal with his boyfriend", so he just sat in the class without moving.

While working on the questions, someone knocked on the door outside, Zhou Yu only thought it was Lao Lin, because Mr. Lao Lin knocked on him like a secret signal, so he raised his eyes naturally, but saw Song Chen.

"Zhou Yu." Song Chen smiled at him, "Can I come out for a while, I have something to talk to you about."