"Going to play ball?" said to Jian Zhen as he sat down.

"Okay!" Jian Zhen nodded and agreed, thinking that the fourth class in the afternoon was a free activity class once a week, according to the custom, Yilong would quietly walk in, and deliberately said to the students in the classroom with a straight face: "This class is free to move." All sorts of cheers followed.

"Don't be the same as last time!" Jian Zhen thought of something, and looked at Mu Liu coldly.

"Uhhh ”

"Call Shangqiu, let's go!" Seeing this, Jian Zhen didn't want to be too entangled in the last oolong.

"Okay!"

"It's so windy today!" Xiao Qiu looked out the window, a gust of autumn wind raged, rolling up the residual leaves, and couldn't help but say.

"Out of the way!" said Meliu, with a package ticket.

As soon as Xiao Qiu said this, Jian Zhen noticed that it was already late autumn, and he was wearing a thin autumn school uniform, should it be time to change into winter clothes.

"Where's the ball?" Xiao Qiu fumbled in the drawer, and after a moment, his expression panicked.

"Where's the ball?" Eyes also became nervous, the ball board was in his place, but the ball was kept by Xiao Qiu.

"No balls?" Jian Zhen sighed.

"Doesn't it look like it's really true?" Xiao Qiu touched the back of his head, embarrassed.

"Why don't you ask your sister, Winter?" murmur quipped.

"Get out of here!" Xiao Qiu said angrily.

"What is this going on?" sighed, as if not having the ball would kill him.

"Is there a person who has?" "Who?" "Trainee teacher only, I still remember the last time I played, our ball flew out of the wall, and we borrowed the table tennis ball from Mr. Wei. ”

"This ......." looked at Jian Zhen, but fortunately, the latter's expression did not change much.

"Then I'll borrow it!" said Merin.

The intern teacher's office is located in a round table conference room upstairs, and the two of them, Mu Liu and Jian Zhen, pushed the door open and entered, several intern teachers were guarding their laptops, preparing for class seriously, without raising their heads, and Wei happened to be in the office. Writing hard, writing something with his head down, probably preparing for the next day's English class.

"Mr. Yui, do you have a ball? Muryu asked, raising his throat.

"Oh, you want to play?" Yui smiled, turned over and looked for it, and handed it to the eyes without saying a word.

This borrowing ball went unexpectedly smoothly, beyond Jian Zhen's imagination.

Taking the ball thrown by Muliu, Jian Zhen patted the red double happiness white ping pong ball in his hand, held it in his palm again, shook his head, and smiled inexplicably.

It's a wonderful fourth lesson again. If the ball it borrowed from Yui doesn't fly out of the wall. Jian Zhen and Muliu, you look at me, I look at you, dumbfounded. The table is less than a meter from the campus wall, and the wall and a residential house are next to each other, forming a narrow corridor that can only accommodate one person, and there is a ravine under the wall. If you don't pay attention to your game, you may fly out of the wall.

"What's the matter? it's all your fault!" said Meliu, "You play so hard every time." ”

"Blame me, how did the ball fly out? It hit your paddle! "Okay, don't you guys quarrel" Xiao Qiu played a round game, "Pick it out?" Jian Zhen sulked with a stream of eyes, and when he heard Xiao Qiu say this, he proposed.

"That's it! It's not our ball. Xiao Qiu's expression became solemn, and suddenly a sentence came out: "I hope you don't be seen by the political and religious department, otherwise you will fall into the Yellow River and you won't be able to wash it out."

"Crow's mouth!" Mu Liu, "Jian Zhen, you go quickly, the two of us will show you." ”

"Hmph!" Jian Zhen snorted coldly, slightly dissatisfied.

At this time, the autumn wind rises again. Jian Zhen felt a chill burrowing into his clothes, taking away the heat generated by the exercise and making him shiver, at this time, he couldn't care so much, jumped violently, grabbed the edge of the wall with both hands, and quickly climbed up. Jian Zhen was shocked for a moment by his agile movements, but fortunately, the shock did not last for three seconds.

"What are you doing?"

"Run, it's from the Department of Political and Religious Affairs!!" Eyes shouted, and everything was in chaos. Three steps and two steps, rushed up the wall, crouched on the wall and shouted to the people below: "Don't come up, come up again, I will call someone!"

Jian Zhen was dumbfounded and kept his feet straddling the wall, not knowing whether to go up or down, listening to the eyes and streams saying "great rebellious words", in the autumn wind for a short time, his thoughts flew to the sky. When Xiao Qiu saw that it was the horse of the king of Hades, he forgot to run, and had already disarmed and surrendered.

I'm really afraid of something.

In the corridor, there stood a row of brothers and sisters side by side, and the sound of sighing was higher and higher. The students passing by looked curiously at the rows of "God of War". Pointing behind their backs, Jian Zhen and the others were ashamed and embarrassed, glaring at each other fiercely, as if it was all your fault, young and restless hearts, never considering the feelings of others. All mistakes are made by the other party, and you are always the right one.

"Hey—tell me, why are we so unlucky?" Muryu shook his head, his paddle behind his back, his eyes staring blankly at the ground.

"What's the matter with you? so fierce?" said Cheng, a gangster in the class who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, he was quite tall and looked quite arrogant, in the position of the head of a sports department. All kinds of pickled girls, all kinds of messes, playing ball in class, and usually playing scoundrels. Jian Zhen didn't have much deal with this person.

"It's hard to put into words! We played table tennis and we were caught!" but Jian Zhen still explained.

"Yes! It's so unlucky!" Xiao Qiu couldn't help but speak.

"What about you, what's the matter with you?" Muryu glanced at Cheng and the others, who didn't seem to be in the class. "What else can happen?" Cheng looked proud, and smiled disdainfully at the other class members who were standing. Mesyu immediately understood what was going on, and didn't continue.

"If this incident has an impact on Teacher Wei, it won't be good!" Muliu's sudden words made Jian Zhen's heart slammed. Table tennis is the only one, so how do you answer this later?

After a while, a middle-aged man who was less than one meter six, with wrinkles on his face like a pug, and drooping cheeks on both sides of his cheeks, walked over with his head held high, walking side by side beside him, around thirty years old, tall and tall, wearing a straight suit, meticulous hairstyle, revealing a face with clear water chestnuts, cold eyes, and a serious expression, that is the terrifying Hades. The king of Hades's surname is Yan, because he is also the deputy director of the political and educational department, coupled with his cold gaze and majestic voice, some little girls were scared to cry before he could speak.

Jian Zhen's mood became complicated. In front of Hades, he was almost a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. I was very entangled in my heart, I knew that this was the case, I shouldn't have listened to the words of this little slut, I shouldn't have played, hey-could it be that my life of Wisdom has ended like this? And the little man who was less than one meter six tall also stood in front of Cheng at this time, only to see that Cheng's previous arrogant eyes were gone, and some just lowered their heads to look at the ground. By the way, there was a hint of contempt in each other's eyes. Because the director of the Political and Educational Office, who is less than 1.6 meters tall, stood on the steps and shouted at Cheng. Not long after, Jian Zhen saw Cheng suddenly straighten up. looked at each other unceremoniously, as if they were comparing their height with each other, and their eyes seemed to say: "You are not as tall as me when you stand on the steps!!" Jian Zhen and the others couldn't help laughing when they saw this, and they were about to laugh.

Hades stepped forward and roared at each other. The windows of the various classes in the hallways rattled and buzzed. Fortunately, it was time to eat after class, and the strange originally lively corridor was suddenly quiet for a few seconds. Jian Zhen and the others were almost scared out of a heart attack, and they were forced back with a hard smile, and their cheeks hurt badly. Cheng immediately lowered his head, his head tilted, and stood crookedly, showing a look of indifference.