First Love Performance Art [Entertainment]

Han Tian held up his mobile phone to execute the execution publicly, and was scolded by his father for 3 minutes, but he still didn't dare to hang up.

On the day of his 17th birthday, the face that Young Master Han had saved for 17 years was completely wiped out.

Han Tian was so angry that his teeth itch, this kid came up with a king bomb, so he didn't even have a chance to struggle.If Dad really cut off his pocket money, he would lose even the last capital to act aggressively.

Being scolded so numb, Han Tian finally hung up the video.

"Have you considered it?" Song Jianchu lazily propped his chin and asked, "Will everyone take sick leave and continue playing, or come back to school with us in a while?"

All the students looked at the birthday star tonight.

There is also a chain of contempt among the rich second generation, and Han Tian is the cancer leader of International Class A.

Although the rich second-generation students in International Class A gather together, and no one looks down on anyone who has no real friendship with classmates, but they can still listen to the words of those at the top of the chain of contempt.

Han Tian said blankly, "Go back to school."

classmates:"……"

Three hours later, all International Class A students were escorted back to school by five new head teachers.

In the early morning, the boarding students get up and prepare for morning exercises.While washing their face and brushing their teeth, the campus post bar quickly built tall buildings.

[1L: Did you watch the live broadcast?International class A overturned hahahaha, I laughed out of my head]

[5L: Young master Han Tian is fearless every day, and he will be crushed one day!As expected of the younger brother of the Demon King, the eternal king of the pretense world! 】

[14L: The leader of cancer lost to the king of cancer. Last night's live broadcast was really a battle of cancer of the century. It was so wonderful (light a cigarette)

[32L: But I heard that Song Jianchu was a clear stream in International Class A back then]

[55L: Yes, you can tell by looking at the photo of him on the campus list. At that time, the brother of the devil king was a learning machine without emotion. It is said that he isolated the whole class by himself (definitely)

[78L: What the hell is a person isolating the whole class hahahaha, but what this kid said is quite true?See Chu Song: You idiots, stay away from your father]

[89L: It's ok, I won't fight or snatch in the cancer class, and I'll be beautiful on Weibo after graduation]

[187L: I think this episode of the program can have a separate series name, it is called "I, Jianchu·King of Tumor·Song, I'm back"】

……

During morning exercise time, all grades line up for morning jogging in their respective venue areas.

The playground near the school gate is the morning exercise area for the first year of high school, and the campus radio is playing rhythmic morning jogging music.

I saw the closed school gate suddenly opened, and the International Class A, which had been popular all morning on the post bar, made its grand debut, followed by five male god teachers like ducks.

There was a burst of low laughter on the playground.

The group of people in International Class A were all arrogant and domineering second-generation ancestors in the past.This time it was so embarrassing that I didn't even dare to raise my head while walking.

[Now you know how embarrassing you are? 】

[Public Execution of Tumor Concentration Camp]

[Ah, it's so comfortable, the teachers did a great job! 】

Pei Shinian had just finished training as a physical education teacher yesterday, and he called to stop the students who were going to hide in the dormitory.

The students who were doing exercises on the playground looked over curiously.

"Everyone stop." Teacher Pei was still a little nervous in his heart, and organized with a dignified attitude: "First line up for morning exercises, and then go back to prepare for class after running morning exercises."

"Ah?" The girls were about to cry, trying to coquettishly escape: "Niannian, we just stayed up all night, how can we have the energy to run?"

Surrounded by the alumni like a monkey, the male student who was already suffocated to death, immediately rolled his eyes.

"Crap, our International Class A never does morning exercises."

"Why... These people must be sick."

"Who was swearing just now?" Bai Xingyu said coolly, "Don't take advantage of it if you have something to say, stand up and speak out like a man if you have an opinion."

Lu Shen said coldly: "The one in the blue dress, do you have an opinion?"

Teacher Mu smiled and said: "Everyone, be good, morning running is good for your physical and mental health. Just now I have forwarded the live broadcast link to the parent group, and your parents are watching the live broadcast now. This is a rare opportunity. Everyone, show your energy and have a good time." Performance."

classmates:"……"

Sure enough, a gentle knife is the most poisonous.

[These students are really poisonous, all of them can pass the selection once sent to Metamorphosis]

【The cancer of the motherland】

Song Jianchu watched indifferently and did not intervene.

The head teacher must calm down his students, and it is impossible for him to dial videos to the parents of the students every time.

Pei Shinian's face was somber, and he walked up to the boy: "What's your name?"

Unable to bear the oppressive feeling caused by the natural gap between men, the boy remained silent for two seconds unwillingly: "Ren Lin."

"Ren Lin." Pei Shinian said, "You run two more laps later, do you have any objections?"

Ren Lin cursed again in his heart: "...No."

After the teachers finished speaking, Song Jianchu said, "Notify in advance."

He slowly moved his gaze, glanced at the students in front of him, and said indifferently, "Last night's truancy will not just go away. The school will punish you accordingly in accordance with the school rules, and you will be responsible for your own mistakes."

classmates:"……"

"If you have any complaints, you can come to me directly. Don't try to play any low-level tricks. Now that I am the principal, the previous method will not work for me." Song Jianchu said: "I don't care what the hell you were like before. God, whether you are pretending or not, I only have one request, and I only see the result."

Song Jianchu paused for a second.

The boy's eyes are clean and translucent under the sun, without any impurities, appearing alienated and difficult to speak.

"Don't break any red line written in the school rules." Song Jianchu said indifferently: "Otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

The students lowered their heads silently, and no one dared to show their temper.

Song Jianchu asked: "Who is the monitor?"

Han Tian raised his hand unwillingly: "Me."

Song Jianchu: "Listen to Teacher Pei's organization of morning exercises. If there is one less person in the morning self-study, I will talk to you."

Han Tian gritted his teeth: "Got it."

Pei Shinian said: "The sports committee members form a team, and the whole class goes to do morning exercises."

Ren Lin happened to be the sports committee member, he clicked his tongue secretly, and led the whole team out for exercises with a perfunctory attitude.

After running less than ten meters, the team sighed.

Good young people, like a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, Bai Xingyu shook his head: "This physical fitness is too bad."

"It seems that my devil's private lessons for so many years are really not in vain." Pei Shinian folded his arms, raised his eyebrows and said, "Give me five days, and I will make them look like young people."

The students on the playground were all stunned, and couldn't help laughing lowly.

"International Class A can do morning exercises obediently??"

"Are they participating in Metamorphosis?"

"Look at their expressions."

I saw with my own eyes that the cancerous tumors of the motherland were receiving reform and education, and they had no ability to resist, and they laughed heartily at the barrage.

[This issue is really comfortable! ! !Metamorphosis has a sense of sight! ! 】

[Look at the injustices of our motherland, how happy I am to laugh]

【Hahahahaha God damn the injustice of the motherland】

[The food was sprayed hahahaha the injustice of the motherland]

[When encountering the headmaster of the devil king and being ruthlessly crushed, isn't it just a bunch of wronged people?]

[I think it's good to be an injustice, it's better than being a cancer]

Teacher Pei supervised the students to run exercises, and the rest of the members took this time to go to the cafeteria to have breakfast.

The road leading to the cafeteria was at a busy time, and the students greeted the male god teachers excitedly along the way.

When I was in middle school, the fan base immediately became obvious.

Mu Ye and Song Jianchu are very popular among middle school girls.

The girls blushed: "Mr. Mu, good morning!"

Mu Ye nodded: "Hello."

Because he is close to the students in age, Song Jianchu is especially popular. This kind of flirtatious and cool boy is a girl harvester in school.

Several little girls covered their mouths excitedly when they saw the younger brother of the Demon King himself: "Ahhh Song Jianchu!"

"Smelly baby! Mom loves you!"

Song Jianchu glanced sideways: "What are you shouting about?"

"Ah, he talked to me!!"

When girls at this age become nympho, all they can think about is ah ah ah.

There were constant discussions along the way, and Song Jianchu didn't bother to respond, so he pretended he couldn't hear them.

"Brother Demon King himself is really handsome! It's completely mine!"

"Dancing on my XP!"

"Is he teaching mathematics in the first year of high school? When he comes to class, I must change to the front row!"

"Hey, although he is a teacher now, he is about the same age as us. As long as he can get WeChat, he might have a chance!"

"If you don't have sex now, when will you wait! I don't know what type of girl he likes."

Song Jianchu's expression was indifferent, without squinting.

Mu Ye walked beside him, turned his head to look at him, and said a little sourly: "Chu Chu is so popular."

Song Jianchu hesitated and turned his head: "?"

Who is the most popular celebrity on Weibo?

Bai Xingyu yawned, and said lazily, "It's inevitable, handsome and young, little girls don't like him, but they still like you, an old man."

Mu Ye ignored Bai Xingyu, and asked the popular campus king with a smile on his face, "Have you ever had a girlfriend in school?"

Song Jianchu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head honestly: "No."

The smile in Mu Ye's eyes grew a bit more: "You don't have a university either?"

Song Jianchu put his hands lazily into his coat pockets: "Yes."

"That's first love." Mu Ye nodded in satisfaction, and looked away.

Song Jianchu glanced inexplicably: "..."

What is this man trying to say?

His gaze unconsciously freezes.

No matter how many times he has seen Mu Ye's eyes, he will be amazed every time.

Like the pure ash left after burning cigarette paper, and like the silver moon shadow in the daytime, hazy and light.

It should be a ruthless and cold color, but with a gentle smile, it gives people the illusion of affection.

At this moment, it also contains the spring spirit quietly sprouting in the late winter wind.

"What a coincidence." Mu Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his lips, "Me too."