Yang Yuelong became the focus of Yunqiao.

Yang Yuelong, the man of the year, as the sports committee member of the third class, spoke on behalf of the students in the auditorium, and when he led the students of the third class into the playground, the tall man who was nearly one meter eight, slightly fat and looked broad, dark skin, and short and flat hair that looked very energetic was so eye-catching, even the leaders couldn't help but look at it a few times.

"This kid looks like a human, and he looks very sensible when he doesn't fight!" said to Mr. Rong

Senior Rong stared at Yang Yuelong without speaking, just nodded slightly.

is that Yu Yanmei feels disdainful, he feels that hearing people's laughter is conniving at students, and is bowing to naughty mischief, if he is the head teacher, he must put such a student in a corner and ignore him, let him fend for himself.

Xia Yuan asked, "This is your famous Yang Yuelong?"

Hearing a smile, he said: "Yes, Yang Yuelong, the head of the twelve heroes and the overlord of the campus!"

Xia Yuan said: "The young man can, a talent!"

Hearing the laughter, he was a little complacent: "How about the students that Fang Jie can't control are placed here with us?"

"That is, who are we, we are teachers of the wind and clouds, and we are famous for our laughter. ”

"They bullied you so much, wronged you, and hired people in front of you instead of people in the back, if it were me, tell me God, I wouldn't do it!"

They were referring to the school leaders, and Xia Yuan was still angry!

"Sometimes, you have to go down the stairs, Yu Yanmei looked for me three times, that Guoqiang looked for me twice, and Master Rong looked for me again, and invited me to dinner, didn't you go too?"

"That's not right either!"

"Forget it, young people manage books, we are not resting masters!"

Hearing people's laughter is telling the truth, and Xia Yuan understands it.

Boom...... Boom...... Boom...... Honk...... Honk...... Da ......

The band marched on the playground with vigorous steps, surging songs echoing in the sky, and all hearts rejoiced with the melody of the music.

The conductor waved the flagpole sonorously, and his demeanor was so harmonious with the gongs and drums.

Isn't that a good proof that good tunes are blown with positive emotions, strict discipline, selfless dedication, and a spirit of unity in step.

Hearing the laughter, Yuqiao stood in the middle of the students, trying to find the team of the third class.

The phalanx gradually blurred, and small bright red dots swayed in front of the eyes, forming a flying flag.

So gorgeous, so dazzling, so integrated, inseparable, so that people laugh and feel that it is a baptism of the heart.

As long as the fresh soul looks at the flagpole of the command, firmly guards the direction of progress, and takes every step steadily, it will definitely form an iron soul and will definitely succeed.

This soul is indestructible and indestructible.

"Ring the runway, fist and love, Jia Chongwen, you will always be a role model for Wenren teachers, and Wenren laughing teachers support you!"

Liu Wu flew Nana's handwritten greetings to the radio room, and the men's 100-meter race time was about to begin.

"One hundred meters, the key is at the beginning, when the commander shouts 'ready', bow down, and then run out, don't stick to the rules, don't be nervous, don't look at the opponent, don't look back in the process of running, desperately run forward to have the possibility of success. ”

Teacher Wenren instructed.

"Reserve ......," the commander elongated.

The "mosquito" seemed to hear the gunshot, and he was the first to rush out like a bullet out of his chamber.

"Come back, come back. It didn't go off, it was a stinky gun. ”

The conductor scolded. Although Jia Chongwen was reluctant, he had no choice but to come back.

Hearing people's laughter, his heart speed suddenly accelerated, and he was worried about whether Jia Chongwen remembered his teacher's words, but he was the champion of the 100-meter sprint back then.

Jia Chongwen kept raising his head, which made Wen Ren's laughter even more anxious, and Wen Ren's laughter really wanted to turn into a mosquito buzzing in his ears.

Hearing the laughter, he became an apprentice of "Cold Eighteen Circles", learned to "sift chaff", and his legs were nervous and only trembling.

"Oh no, this kid has to make a mistake at the start. ”

Sometimes you can't think about bad things, you can't think about it, you can't think about it, and when you think about it, bad things will happen.

With a "snap" gunshot, five people jumped out like rabbits, and Jia Chongwen jumped up like a panicked frog.

The surrounding cheers flooded the entire playground, and people laughed and threw away the teacher's shelf to cheer him on.

Jia Chongwen, who often travels around the "guerrilla warfare," was not slow, and reached the third place in three or two steps.

The distance of 100 meters was reached in the blink of an eye, and the student in second place was afraid of being overtaken, so he carried out a "curve movement".

"Mosquito" only has the share of being anxious to see his ass, and does not let people see his own belly.

"Come on, Chongwen!"

Nana jumped to her feet and shouted heartbreakingly, and she even pulled him.

The second place may have seen someone else's "lover" panic, or maybe the "S" shape was drawn into an "O" shape, he fell, and Jia Chongwen jumped over him.

When Jia Chongwen stopped and dragged the man, the fourth place roared by.

"Leave him alone, run your own. Nana shouted almost with her heart.

The "mosquito" glanced nostalgically at the staggering students and chased after them, and when they were about to catch up with the first place, the red line was broken.

"Finish worker" Song Jie angrily recorded the classmate who fell into the second place and the fourth place to the third place, leaving Jia Chongwen who was panting heavily.

Yang Yuelong supported Jia Chongwen, and Nana cried beside him.

"He's second!" Yang Yuelong, the Black Sports Commissioner, pointed to his buddy and asked Song Jie, the physical education teacher.

"Trips, fouls, cancellations. ”

Song Jie recognized the big black guy who was fighting with him at a glance, and he didn't fight in anger.

"He didn't stumble. Nana's crying voice.

"How can there be a teacher like you, what quality?" Yang Yuelong's whispered muttering was heard by Song Jie.

"What did you say?" he said, grabbing the worm.

"I said that your teacher is not good!"

Yang Yuelong easily pulled off his hand and glanced at him.

"I think you want to be beaten, Song Jie glared at the chin of "Brother Pig".

"I want to fight!"

Yang Yuelong stared at Song Jie's forehead.

"Teacher Song, what's wrong?"

Hearing people's laughter, they hurriedly ran over.

"The students in your class are stumbling?"

"Impossible, this student has been running east and west for a while, Jia Chongwen didn't hit him at all, you can ask the student to make it clear. ”

The second person stood there sadly and didn't speak, Song Jie was reasonable, and said, "Look at the people who scare people." ”

Song Jie asked several students in a row, and there were all kinds of opinions, but he still insisted on his original intention.

Under the repeated requests of people who heard people's laughter, Song Jie reluctantly sentenced Jia Chongwen to third place.

Not only are the students aggrieved, but they are sad to death when they hear people's laughter.

People live in contradictions everywhere, they don't know if others are happy, and they are so melancholy and melancholy when they hear people's laughter.

I want to give up on myself, I want to sink and fall, I want to close the exit of my soul forever.

As for the students, do they teach them a dissolute personality, or do they teach them a negative and reclusive mind?

None of this can be done, hearing people's laughter can only teach them the spirit of perseverance and optimism in life, he is like the commander of the three armies, and his depressed mood is bound to show on the faces of students.

It's called being a teacher!

Let him pass the past, and let's laugh at the prospect of winding paths.

Hearing people's laughter, he tried his best to practice his smiling posture and greeted Jia Chongwen with them.

Yang Yuelong is still angry, whether Yang Yuelong wants to beat Teacher Song Jie, please watch the next episode.