Dressed as the school grass of the heartthrob [the past wears the present]

Is the boy in front of him the same Song Yu?

Could it be that he was also possessed by someone?

Jiang Yun touched his smooth forehead and asked, "Who are you? Where did you hide Song Yu?"

"Scared, I am myself." Song Yu said.

At this time, a person came out from the crowd, it was Yue Nan who had read the scores, his face was gloomy, his face was blue, and smoke was coming from the top of his head. He pushed those people away and walked to Jiang Huan, and said firmly: "Jiang Huan , I will definitely defeat you!"

"We are waiting for you." Nie Wuyi said triumphantly.

"Hmph." Yue Nan was so angry that he walked back to the sixth floor quickly.

Nie Wuyi patted Jiang Yun's chest, "Yes, Jiang Yun, the style is still the same as before!"

Jiang Yun smiled at him, the kind who didn't smile. He pushed through the crowd and walked to the innermost place, looking for Song Yu's name on the ranking list. He found it all the way, and finally saw it in the last row. Song Yu's name.

Nie Wuyi also squeezed in, and saw Song Yu's name at a glance, "Brother Xiaoyu, you are too amazing. Compared with last time, you have not improved a single point."

Song Yu didn't care about his jokes at all, and said to himself, "I'm called stability. Can you see who in the class can be as stable as me?"

"Song Yu, get the hell out of here to the office!" The head teacher of the [-]th class stood in the corridor on the other side and yelled, which attracted the attention of the surrounding students.

"Okay, I'm coming right now." Song Yu hurriedly ran away.

Jiang Yun suddenly grabbed his arm, Song Yu looked back and gave him a meaningless smile, together with his index finger and middle finger, he swung his forehead forward, and said coolly: "Yourhero will come back!"

"what?"

"Go back and look up the dictionary." Song Yu broke away from his hand and ran to the head teacher's office.

Jiang Yun really went back to look up the dictionary. He looked it up word by word, and finally pieced together a complete sentence.

"Your hero, will come back!"

Ah?Want to be his hero after getting No.1 in the exam?

Jiang Yun closed the thick English dictionary, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously. This kid is really getting bolder, and now he wants to climb on top of him and be his hero.

However, why do I feel so warm in my heart?

It was like being set on fire by someone.

"My heart is beating and burning, I really don't want to find... my heart is beating and burning, when will you give me a gentle embrace..."

Nie Wuyi's cell phone next door rang suddenly, and along with the weird music, Jiang Yun spit out the water he just drank.

"I'm going, Nie Wuyi, your ringtone is too magical!" His tablemate couldn't stand it anymore, showing a disgusted expression.

Nie Wuyi quickly answered the phone, hung up the phone in a few words, and replied: "This is not my mobile phone, this is her mobile phone that I just got from my mother, and I forgot to change the ringtone. Excuse me, excuse me , I was surprised too."

Nie Wuyi hurriedly took out some papers and came over to wipe the table for Jiang Yun, "Jiang Yun, you are exaggerating! Isn't it just the song "The Heart Is Beating and the Love Is Burning", you haven't heard it before. "

Jiang Yun took out a piece of draft paper from the drawer, took it in his hand and fanned himself, he tried to calm himself down, but the fan became hotter and hotter, he really felt his heart beating and burning!

crazy!crazy!

Song Yu didn't come back, and he didn't come back even after half of the self-study class. Jiang Yun couldn't sit still, so he walked out of the classroom and ran to the big office on the third floor.

It's very quiet inside, and there seems to be no teacher there. At this point today, everyone should have gone to the conference room for a meeting.Jiang Yun walked all the way to the seat of class teacher Yang Yan, and saw Song Yu who was writing on his seat with his head down.

"Review?" Jiang Yun saw the three large characters on that piece of paper.

Song Yu raised his head in surprise when he heard the voice, "Why are you here?"

"Let me see why my hero hasn't come back yet?" Jiang Yun teased.

"Ha..." When Song Yu heard it, a smile almost overflowed his face, "How is it? Admit that I am your hero?"

Jiang Yun approached him, lowered his voice a lot, and said, "You really got that score?"

Song Yu also responded in a low voice, "Let me tell you quietly, in fact, I came here by cheating."

"What?" Jiang Yun's surprised voice suddenly became several times higher than before.

Song Yu hurriedly covered his mouth, "Hush your voice, keep your voice low."

Jiang Yun couldn't believe it, "How did you cheat? Why didn't I see it?"

Song Yu continued to fool him, "Oh, can I let you see it? If I let you see it, then I would have been arrested by the invigilator long ago?"

Jiang Yun stared at him dubiously, as if trying to spot flaws in his face, but he always acted as if he had nothing to do with it, making it hard for people to figure it out.

Jiang Yun changed the subject and asked, "Why did you write a self-criticism?"

"Didn't Lao Yang ask you to write this? If you don't write it out, you are not allowed to leave." Song Yu picked up the pen again helplessly, and began to think hard.

However, after a while, he stood up and pulled Jiang Yun to sit down here, and said with a flattering face: "Brother, look at the fact that I helped you get No. 1 in the exam, why don't you help me?" Write this review."

"What's so hard for you to cheat?"

"Why isn't cheating hard? It requires a strong psychological quality, under the pressure of many parties, and a lot of energy to copy. Tell me, isn't it hard?" Song Yu said innocently.

"Excessive words." Jiang Yun shook his head.

"Hurry up, write the review for me." Song Yu pressed him on the seat and handed him the pen.

"I haven't written a review."

"That's right, it's true that a good student like you has never written a review. But your composition is good, I believe you, you can do it!" Song Yu continued to encourage, "I'll help you keep an eye on Lao Yang, hurry up Let's write."

Jiang Yun: ... I was very speechless, if I knew it, I wouldn't have come to him.

He looked at Song Yu's paper where there were only three words written on the self-criticism, and he asked, "What are you self-criticizing?"

Song Yu bowed his head and said: "Hey, Lao Yang said that my grades are too bad, let me reflect on it."

"Oh, then how should I write it?" Jiang Yun was puzzled.

"Just be pious and reflect deeply."

Song Yu ran to the front door to watch the whistle, Jiang Yun picked up the tip of the pen and quickly wrote a paragraph of self-criticism on the piece of paper.

He gestured to Song Yu to indicate that he had finished writing.

Song Yu ran back and glanced at it, but didn't read it carefully, pulled Jiang Yun up and slipped out through the door on the other side.

"... Hurry up, Lao Yang seems to be back." They heard the conversation between the head teacher and other teachers in the corridor outside.

Not long after they returned to the classroom and sat down, Lao Yang came, holding Song Yu's self-criticism in his hand, "Students, read to everyone the in-depth self-criticism of our squad leader Song."

"Ah! I was wrong! I shouldn't be at the bottom of the list."

"Ah! I was wrong! I shouldn't have failed every subject."

"Ah! I was wrong! I shouldn't embarrass Class [-]."

"Ah! I was wrong! I shouldn't be the laughing stock of my classmates."

"Ah! I was wrong! I shouldn't have made the teacher cry for me."

……

"Ah! My big mistake is that I shouldn't be Jiang Yun's deskmate, let alone be his control group."

……

Song Yu's face collapsed in an instant, and his angry eyes swept towards Jiang Yun, "Jiang Yun, am I shameless?"

"It's you who said you should write more piously, isn't my attitude not pious enough?" Jiang Yun asked in confusion.

"That didn't ask you to write poetry."

"Uh... How could I have written so exaggeratedly?"

Those "ah" modal particles were added impromptu by the class teacher himself.

"Hahahahaha!" It was as if a pot of boiling soup was about to burst out in the classroom.

Nie Wuyi laughed the best, "Song Xiaoyu, great poet Song, you are so funny!"

The head teacher on the podium finished reading the self-criticism and asked emotionally: "Song Yu, I just want to ask, who shed tears for you?"

Song Yu replied weakly: "Teacher, can't you see it? I just made up the number of words to keep the formation."

"Hahahahaha!" The students burst into laughter again.

"Okay! Song Yu, reflect on yourself. Nie Wuyi has improved this time. He scored [-] points in the test. Why are you not making progress?" Lao Yang had a sad face, forming a sharp contrast with the smiling faces of his classmates. Compared.

"I won't talk about your business. Now let me talk about the hiking next week. The whole school will walk next Friday. We will also participate in the third grade. After the hike, we will celebrate National Day."

The voices below came one after another, some excited and some complaining.

"Where are we going this time, teacher?"

"Yunshui High School."

"My God, it's so far away."

This annual hike is a tradition of Tianxing Middle School. Generally, it is about [-] kilometers on foot. The purpose is to learn and promote the spirit of the Long March, to strengthen the body and cultivate the spirit of hard work and hard work of the students.It stands to reason that as long as there is no serious physical problem, everyone must participate, and no one can escape.

The reason why the students are excited is because they can finally not stay in the classroom to study, and the reason why they are sad is because they are really, really tired.

"No one in our class asks for leave, right? You must write a written explanation." The head teacher said.

"Teacher, I want to ask for leave!" The person who spoke was Song Yu who had just been scolded by the teacher.

"You are in such good health, what leave do you ask for?"

Song Yu said sadly, "I'm taking leave to study."

"You love studying so much now, don't you?" The head teacher turned to look at Jiang Yun, and said, "Jiang Yun, from today on, let him do [-] questions with you every day before he is allowed to leave."

Song Yu:? ? ?

"What subject?"

The head teacher was so angry that he widened his naked eyes and shouted: "All subjects!"

"Farewell, I was wrong, teacher." Song Yu cried and begged for mercy.

"Jiang Yun, you urge him to write it in the notebook, and I will conduct spot checks from time to time." Lao Yang said again.

"Oh." Jiang Yun nodded.

Song Yu's face turned gray with anger, he was still struggling, "Teacher, how do you do the Chinese questions?"

Class teacher: "Then write ancient poems silently."

Song Yu died on the spot.

"Who told you to be naughty! You can't live without doing your own crimes." Jiang Yun came to attack him at this time.

Song Yu supported the back of his head with one hand, raised his chin, and gave him an evil smile, "Beautiful Jiang, why don't we exchange completely?"