After chasing wife crematorium HE, double gave birth

Zhang Zhiguo stared, "You don't want to go to University S? That's a university that many people want to enter. If you don't want to go, you won't go. Have you thought it over clearly, just open your mouth!"

Zhao Shun said without saying a word, "Of course I thought about it clearly, Lao Zhang, I just want to take the A major!"

Well, S University is indeed good, but it is thousands of miles away from A University, and Zhao Shun has already sentenced it to death for this alone.

He remembered that Fang Ling's ideal university was University A, so he would go with him no matter what he said.

Zhang Zhiguo was so angry that his temples throbbed and hurt, "Zhao Shun, you don't want to be young, the teacher said something harsh, how many people usually have good grades, but they will perform abnormally in the college entrance examination room. He is a student of S University. Willing to give you a recommended spot, you can continue!"

Zhao Shun didn't listen to the persuasion, "Anyway, I don't want it."

But seeing that Zhang Zhiguo was blushing with anger, he paused, and continued: "Old Zhang, my family's foundation is in City A. It is more beneficial for me to study here. And if recommended, I will probably enter the Department of Physics , but to be honest, I want to study finance.”

It's true that Zhao Shun likes physics, but he was born in Zhao's family, and he has been influenced by his ears since childhood. He is actually more interested in business.

Hearing these words, Zhang Zhiguo calmed down a little, but after deliberating for a while, he still said, "Don't make a decision on this matter so quickly, you should discuss it with your parents first, and it won't be too late for you to give me the answer next Monday."

Zhao Shun nodded.

At this time, the class bell rang, and it was time for class.

Zhang Zhiguo drove Zhao Shun back to class.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the break of the third class on Friday afternoon.

"Class Nine, yes, it's here..." Two male janitors each carried the two small corners of the sack, and moved an oversized sack into the classroom of Class Nine.

"what is this?"

"It's such a big piece, so it's probably the props that will be used in the Hundred Days Pledge tomorrow, right?"

"Last year's [-]-day swearing-in was grand, this year it's finally our turn~"

Zhang Zhiguo came in after him, holding a pair of scissors in his hand. Seeing the students gathered around and asking questions, he replied in unison, "Tomorrow the [-]-day swearing-in uniform will be unified. You will take this clothes back and wash them in the afternoon. Put it on tomorrow."

As he said that, Zhang Zhiguo opened the sack with scissors, and with the sound of "cracking", the bulging sack slid out like a flood, and completely brand new red clothes with plastic packaging.

"Wow wow~"

"It's actually sending out clothes this year!"

"It looks like a coat, it's not bad, but Lao Zhang, just one bag, is it enough for our class?"

Zhang Zhiguo laughed happily, "Whoever told you that there is only one bag, another bag will be brought up later."

I will go to the self-study class later, so Zhang Zhiguo simply stays in the classroom.The students should study by themselves, and he is sorting clothes by size.

S, M, L, XL, and XXL are five codes, and Zhang Zhiguo divides them into five piles. Whenever there are too many piles on the podium, he will send them down once.

Zhang Zhiguo didn't want the class to help him, but worked alone.

After a self-study class, the whole class just got a festive red jacket.

There are still some in the sack, so Zhang Zhiguo took one according to his size.

Except for the clothes, pack the other things in the sack first, and it won't be too late to send out the rest tomorrow...

The bell rang, and the last self-study class was over.

"Okay, let's go to eat quickly, we will have to study late soon after eating." Zhang Zhiguo drove away the students who surrounded him.

With anticipation and joy, the students dispersed, doing what they should do.

There is a washing machine in the dormitory. After the new clothes are dehydrated by the washing machine, they are dried overnight.

On the second day, the senior three students all put on new clothes. They walked on the school road, and the dots of red were like blazing flames, eye-catching and flamboyant.

Some courageous juniors and juniors would raise their voices and shout when they saw crowds of high school seniors, "Come on, seniors, come on, seniors!"

At the end of the breakfast time, overlooking the entire campus from a high altitude, you can see dots of red rushing from the two dining halls to the classrooms one after another.

Zhang Zhiguo arrived early, looked at the class full of bright red, then looked down at the same style on his body, and immediately smiled again.

"Teacher, when shall we act?"

"Yeah, I'm so anxious. Last year, when I saw my seniors and sisters taking the hundred-day oath, I was ready to move!"

Zhang Zhiguo took out a large stack of stickers and a red bandanna with rubber bands from the sack.

Zhang Zhiguo: "Weng Ruo, divide these up. Each person has one scarf. If there are many stickers, each person can have two."

Ding Dayan had quick eyes and quick hands, and first took a sticker, which was about a quarter of the size of a palm.

It is red, and there are only four words written on it: the college entrance examination must win

The sticker was torn off, and Ding Dayan directly stuck the sticker on his neck.

A boy next to him stuck it on his forehead. After being laughed like a fool, he cheerfully tore it off and put it on his cheek instead.

"Headband, give me a headscarf!" You Su yelled.

Geng Lin just got two headscarves, and when he heard it, he threw one over there. You Su caught it and quickly put it on his head.

Yuechen also took a red scarf. This thing is a bit like a headband that girls use to wash their faces. The quality is quite good in their hands. The scarf has two sides, and the front side also has the words "Must win the college entrance examination" written on it. .

Fang Ling came back from the bathroom, just in time to meet a few school workers carrying boxes of things into each class.

Fang Ling has already gone through the college entrance examination once, and after thinking about it for a while, he naturally knows what it is.

But the other students didn't know it. When he followed him into the classroom, he only heard "wow" from the students in the class one after another.

"Small salute!"

"I want one, I want one!!"

"Is this what you use when jumping over the Dragon Gate?"

"Sure, last year I saw my seniors and sisters salute when they jumped over the Dragon Gate!"

There was a lot of noise in the class.

"Fang Ling, these are for you!" In the red, a tall figure rushed out hurriedly.

When Fang Ling saw Zhao Shun, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Zhao Shun had already put on the red turban, and the broken hair that was casually resting on the brow bone was stroked up by the red turban, which slightly weakened the arrogance brought by the profound facial features.

He put the sticker on, with a piece of "College Entrance Examination Must Win" on his left cheek, and responded positively to the call.

And Zhao Shun was holding a red turban, two stickers, and a small salute as long as an arm in his hand.

It can be said that Zhang Zhiguo has a complete set of all the things sent by him.

"Thank you." Fang Ling took the things and put on the scarf under Zhao Shun's unblinking gaze.

The headscarf was about three fingers wide, and Fang Ling pushed it a little below the hairline, so that he would not have too much difference from his usual days because of wearing a headscarf.

After all, he will be on stage later, so he has to pay attention to his image.

After looking around, I saw that the stickers of the students were all on the cheeks, so Fang Ling did the same, and he put the stickers on the right cheek.

After Zhao Shun paused, the little man in his heart started to set off fireworks.

He posted on the left, Fang Ling posted on the right.One left and one right, the synthesis just happens to be a pair!

Excellent! !

Zhao Shun, who was thinking this way, never thought that if Fang Ling posted on the left, would he think that he had a tacit understanding with Fang Ling?

"Everyone has a share of everything, right? Is there any classmate who doesn't have it?" Zhang Zhiguo shouted from the podium.

"I have~"

"Haha Dayan, you actually said you had it yourself, how many months? Whose?"

"Fuck you!"

Seeing that the students had all their equipment brought, Zhang Zhiguo checked the time and found that it was still 10 minutes away from the agreed time, so he said: "First read the book for 10 minutes in the classroom, and we will go down together later."

The students quickly returned to their seats, those who flipped through the books, and those who brushed the papers.

The wall clock on the wall ticked away, and the time passed by every minute and every second, and 10 minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

When the bell rang, sports music also played in the area of ​​the third year of high school. When the music rang, the students cheered as if they had won.

"Guys, grab your stuff, let's go down!" Zhang Zhiguo raised his voice, and after speaking, he took out a retractable steel pipe and put a big flag on it.

This is also the class flag issued by the school and belongs to Class Nine.

After setting up the class flags, Zhang Zhiguo called a few more students, "Put this red silk away, and you will have to pull up the banners when you jump over the Dragon Gate. Then you can unfurl the banners by hand."

"What is written on it?" Geng Lin opened the banner curiously, and then read: "12 years of study, [-] days of decisive battle."

"Whoa, this one works. I'm going to pull the banner, I'm going to pull the banner!"

"Me too~"

"Then you have to be a little ahead of the queue."

Weng Ruo asked: "Teacher, does every class have this banner? Or is it only our key class? Shouldn't it be the same?"

Zhang Zhiguo laughed happily: "Every class has them, and each class is different. They are randomly assigned. Alright, let's go down!"

The senior three area was in a state of boiling. Students wearing red coats poured out of the classroom. From a distance, it seemed that the corridor was connected with a moving red ribbon.

Yue Chen saw Zhao Shun staring at Fang Ling's back, just like a big dog looking at the fleshy bones, he couldn't help but smile, "Shunzi, do you really like him that much?"

Zhao Shun paused, realizing that he was talking about Fang Ling.

"Of course!" Zhao Shun admitted directly if there was anything embarrassing about it.

Yue Chen was silent for a moment, "But have you ever thought that the world of universities is more exciting, you may not necessarily take the same exam..."

"Yes!" Zhao Shun interrupted him, "He wants to go to University A, University A is very good, I want to take the exam there too!"

The corner of Yue Chen's mouth twitched, he really didn't understand Zhao Shun's "superior" spirit.

But as a brother, Yue Chen still has to say: "Okay, let's take a step back, you both went to University A. But if you have different majors, the course schedule will naturally be different, and the time for intersection will definitely not be as much as it is now. You Can you guarantee that you will not be separated because of this?"

Zhao Shun was silent for a few seconds, and then the tips of his ears turned red, "It's like I've caught up with someone."

Yue Chen: "..."

It is rare for Yue Chen to be unable to answer the words. You must know that this kind of situation of choking him has not happened for a long time, and Yue Chen also felt a little strange for a while.

So Yue Chen didn't say much at all.

Okay, judging by Shunzi's appearance, he probably won't turn his head if he doesn't bump into the south wall, so let him try...

"Since you are so determined, I will give you a gentle reminder at the end. Try to keep the distance between Fang Ling and Qingping as far as possible. Their auras are a bit different." Yue Chen said.

But at this time, the large team in the class had already reached the stairs, bustling with people, and everyone swarmed down the stairs.

In addition, the conversation was considered private, Yue Chen's voice was not loud.

Zhao Shun didn't hear it clearly, "Of course I am determined, and I can't distance myself from him!"

Yue Chen's eyelids twitched, and he said again, "I mean, I want to give you a warm reminder, don't let the two of them get too close, otherwise he might not have a good impression of you."

The students clattered downstairs, the sound of footsteps, talking and laughing, and the slapping of palms on the surface of the small salute from time to time.

Zhao Shun nodded solemnly, "You are right, he and I must be a warm couple, and I will never treat him badly in the future!"

Yue Chen: "..."

Yue Chen wanted to try harder, "I just said, don't let them get so close!"

Zhao Shun patted Yue Chen on the shoulder with an understanding look on his face, "I will pay attention, try not to get so close to him, lest Lao Zhang talk to him and hurt him."

Yue Chen: "..."