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Any fool could see that Wen Mian was being targeted.

Especially under the premise that Wen Mian had a less serious deskmate, it was obvious that he was being targeted.

Every time in class, Wen Mian would get up to answer questions, and Wen Mian would be found fault if she made any small movements.

"What are you doing? It's morning reading class now." Lu Hongguang, who was the new substitute head teacher, stood beside Wen Mian.

"Pick up the eraser." Wen Mian straightened up and put the eraser on the table.

Lu Hongguang snorted coldly: "I don't know what to do to get the eraser on the floor during the morning reading class."

Lu Hongguang failed to find fault, so he returned to the podium.

Ding Xiangming watched this scene twitching his mouth and couldn't help sighing.

Lu Hongguang turned his head abruptly and looked at Wen Mian: "Did you sigh just now?"

"Unconvinced?" He suddenly turned up the volume.

Wen Mian blinked, Ding Xiangming's breathing was stagnant.

"Go out if you are not convinced!" Lu Hongguang took the book and knocked on the podium hard.

Wen Mian didn't even bother to open her mouth, she just stood up and walked to the corridor outside.

Ding Xiangming was about to raise his hand to say that he was sighing, but seeing this scene, he was restless, and when Wen Mian walked out, he shook his head at him, signaling that he didn't need to say anything.

Lu Hongguang didn't care what the people below thought, he knocked on the podium impatiently: "Hurry up and continue studying, your class is just like this, so you can't get into the top three in the grade."

Jiang Lin raised his book and rolled his eyes.

Although their class is not in the top three, but among the twelve science classes, the average score is between four and six. However, the eighth class led by Lu Hongguang has an average score in the middle and lower reaches. .

It didn't rain today, the sky was clear, Wen Mian leaned against the wall to watch the scenery outside.

It's been a while since he's been targeted like this.

It's not that I miss it, only a fool misses this kind of thing.

Fortunately, their homeroom teacher just fell down. Should he bring some fruit to visit Li Jiang and wish him a speedy recovery.

Wen Mian looked at the scenery outside boredly, but when he heard footsteps, his mood was not disturbed.

"Hand it over." Lu Hongguang stood in front of him.

Wen Mian: "..." Is there something wrong with this person?

"What?" Wen Mian could only ask.

"cell phone."

"I remember that the school allowed mobile phones." To some extent, No. [-] Middle School is really tolerant, allowing everyone to bring mobile phones, but once they are found to be watching in class, they will be confiscated immediately.

"But it's not allowed to be used in class. It's still an early reading class!" Lu Hongguang said very similarly.

Wen Mian's eyebrows furrowed.

"I didn't play with my mobile phone." He really didn't play with his mobile phone in his morning reading class. He always drank milk. He always felt that playing with his mobile phone early in the morning was bad for his eyes. This was a kind of belief.

"Then what's in your pocket?" Lu Hongguang pointed to his bulging trouser pocket.

Wen Mian reached out to touch it, her expression changed.

Lu Hongguang's face showed color, and he knew that a child of Wen Mian's age, who refused to admit defeat, would be willing to go to the corridor above the wall to think about it empty-handed. He must have brought a mobile phone.

"Take it out quickly!" Lu Hongguang said and wanted to do it.

Wen Mian let out a "tsk", and took out the underwear from her trouser pocket as if she had given up on treatment.

"When I put away the clothes in the morning, I put them in my pocket, and forgot to take them out." Wen Mian explained to Lu Hongguang, lest he misunderstand.

These are still Gu Xiaoyuan's underwear.

It rained again yesterday, Wen Mian was tied to the clothes hanging outside, checked it when she got up in the morning, and was about to put the dried ones in, when half of them were received, Gu Xiaoyuan yelled in the bathroom that there was no more paper, Wen Mian hurried to find paper for him, and in a panic, put Gu Xiaoyuan's underwear into his trouser pocket.

In the end, he didn't remember to take it out.

Lu Hongguang's face turned blue and white, and he couldn't believe it: "There are still pockets!"

Wen Mian opened all her pockets for him one by one, her tone was very patient, like an adult coaxing a child: "Is it all right, no one put their cell phones down."

"Stand still for me!" Lu Hongguang turned his head and entered the classroom.

Wen Mian put her underwear back and continued to be in a daze.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Wen Mian walked into the classroom slowly and sat down. Lu Hongguang thought for a while, but he couldn't find any reason. Ding Xiangming was very sorry: "Brother Mian..."

"Needless to say, he is just looking for excuses to have a fit, and there will be other things without you." Wen Mian waved her hand.

"How on earth did you offend him? I heard from people in Class [-] that he is really disgusting. He brags about how rich his family is every day. He goes to work just for fun, but he urges them to pay money openly and secretly. Those who pay money will deliberately arrange bad seats, and continue to make things difficult for others until the money is paid." Zhang Jingjing told her gossip.

"But he's just a substitute class teacher now. The old class fell down, not died. Maybe he still wants you to pay the fee. It's too uneconomical." Jiang Lin echoed.

In terms of the unit price, Wen Mian was at a loss, and the fee was really unsatisfactory.

"We have hated each other." Wen Mian propped her chin.

This matter should start from the first year of high school.

At that time, Lu Hongguang had an open class, and he happened to borrow Wen Mian's class. When the class was about to start, Lu Hongguang found that he hadn't taken the USB flash drive he was teaching.

Lu Hongguang asked Wen Mian to get him a USB flash drive, Wen Mian responded indiscriminately, and ran to the office only to realize that he didn't seem to have listened to which one Lu Hongguang asked him to get.

He casually flipped through Lu Hongguang's desk, picked up a USB flash drive, and brought it over.

Lu Hongguang saw him coming in and asked him to plug in the computer quickly, Wen Mian did as he did, and kindly opened a file for him, the next second, the unspeakable boys and girls crawled out of the stereo, and the projected picture on the podium It caused a scream below.

What happened next, needless to say, can be guessed roughly.

Wen Mian felt quite aggrieved, so he can't be blamed for that, he was kind-hearted, who told Lu Hongguang to bring this kind of weird USB flash drive to school, it was Lu Hongguang who was wrong.

"So that person is you!" Jiang Lin laughed so much that he almost lay down on the table, just as he was about to climb down, Gu Zhiyuan gave him a cold look, and Jiang Lin quickly sat up straight.

"Why does the male teacher in our school always have this kind of problem." Ding Xiangming sniffed, and the substitute head teacher in the sixth class next door spread similar gossip.

However, Lu Hongguang's incident was considered famous in the school. If there was not a bigger incident at that time, Lu Hongguang's reputation would have been even greater, which can only be said to be a pity.

"Then what are you going to do now, stay until you come back from the old class?" It was Zhang Jingjing who was able to grasp the key points of the matter best.

What matters now is not the cause, but what the solution is.

"Almost." Wen Mian took out a piece of chocolate from the belly of the table, and nodded vaguely.

"Come on." Ding Xiangming patted him on the shoulder, and there was nothing he could do to help.

"By the way, this Sunday's basketball game shouldn't be a strong opponent. I won't come to practice on Saturday. I have something to do." Wen Mian patted Jiang Lin on the shoulder.

Jiang Lin said OK.

Next week is the monthly exam, and everyone probably isn't in the mood to play basketball.

"By the way, don't wait until school is over, secretly put a sack on Lu Hongguang and beat him up." Wen Mian suddenly poked Gu Zhiyuan with her elbow.

Gu Zhiyuan twitched his mouth: "You think too much."

"That's fine." Wen Mian didn't feel that she was narcissistic at all.

Gu Zhiyuan didn't say anything, just showed a thoughtful expression.

In the next two days, Wen Mian continued to be picked on. What was surprising was that he didn't resist or contradict him.

"I'll go. Fortunately, we went to play basketball outside. I heard from the third class that Lu Hongguang ran to the playground after school to trouble us, but he didn't see us." Ding Xiangming rushed in, Later, he was afraid and told his little friend the information he had inquired about.

Wen Mian is more and more old-fashioned, only Gu Xiaoyuan noticed his brother's abnormality.

"Brother, aren't you still asleep?" Gu Xiaoyuan got up from the bed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and went to the bathroom.

Gu Xiaoyuan glanced at the time on the wall, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, if it was normal, Wen Mian would have slept with him after eight o'clock, but now he is still lighting up the lamp to read at night, he has never seen such a studious person before Brother Wenmian.

"The exam is coming soon, you go to bed first." Wen Mian took Gu Xiaoyuan's hand and accompanied him to the bathroom.

"It's just a little way, I'm not afraid!" Gu Xiaoyuan felt that he was underestimated.

"It's not because I'm awake." Wen Mian immediately exposed the child's clumsy lie.

Gu Xiaoyuan pouted, he didn't refute after all, in a sleepy state, before going to bed, Gu Xiaoyuan made a wish: "I hope Brother Wenmian will be the first in the grade this time."

Wen Mian patted the child on the head amusedly.

It's a pity, this time I didn't get the first place in my grade.

The basketball game continued on Sunday. Class [-] advanced to the semi-finals without any pressure. After one game, the first and second place in the school competition will be determined next week, and they will go to the city competition.

Just after finishing the game, the monthly exam started on Monday the next day.

As their first monthly exam in the third year of high school, in order to create a sense of tension for the students, the monthly exam papers and exam time are unified throughout the city. That is to say, this time not only concerns their own grades, but also the school's honor. Can't tolerate any mistakes.

The first test was Chinese. Wen Mian turned her pen and waited until the bell rang for the end of the test. The invigilator came down to collect the test papers. When she received Wen Mian here, she glanced at Wen Mian.

The roll was clean, except for the name, nothing was written on it.