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Zhang Weidong's words surprised everyone.

No one thought that as the director of the Academic Affairs Office, he would show such a strong side, and even discerning people could see that he was favoring Lin Tao, a student.

But even Zhu Qiang himself couldn't refute Zhang Weidong's reprimand.

"Director Zhang, this~this~"

He didn't say a reason for this for a long time, and Zhao Honggui, who saw it, felt very comfortable for a while, and he Zhu Qiang also had this time.

"Teacher Zhu, don't blame me for speaking heavily, this is a trivial matter, he is a teenage student who has no brains to speak, what do you care about with him? Teacher Lin has already come to apologize to you in person, what else do you want to punish, what to punish? Punish you in front of the whole school, and you don't know how to go up and fight when you see two students being beaten by seven or eight people?

If you have to hold on to this matter and not let go, you go to the principal, I have no right to agree to your request, but I also tell you, if you Teacher Zhu don't go up to pull the rack, is it really the same as Lin Tao, is it because you are too timid to go or pretend to be pretending to be pretending to be aware of it.

I don't care about this, you can do whatever you like. ”

After Zhang Weidong finished speaking, he opened the door of the conference room and walked away with a group of people's stunned expressions, making everyone in the conference room stunned and a little at a loss.

Especially Zhu Qiang and Zhao Honggui.

With a stunned look, it seems that he didn't expect such a trivial matter to become the current scene.

Zhu Qiang's face was as red as a pig's liver, but Zhao Honggui secretly felt proud in his heart, but then he thought that he was about to get along with Lin Tao day and night in the remaining two years, and he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.

On the contrary, Lin Guocheng looked at Zhu Qiang observantly, and then at his son.

He knew that Zhang Weidong was favoring his son Lin Tao, and he also knew that he was looking at the face of his brother-in-law and Lin Tao's uncle Jiang Sicheng.

But this Teacher Zhu's behavior is indeed a little resentful.

"Go back to the classroom. ”

The rest of the students who came to testify in Class 1 were also a little frightened, and when they heard Zhao Honggui's words, they couldn't wait to grow three legs, and rushed out of the conference room and ran into the classroom.

Seeing the energy on the faces of several students, Zhao Honggui and Zhu Qiang both understood in their hearts that they were afraid that in less than an afternoon, this matter would soon spread throughout the school.

A fresh topic always boils long enough in 6.

In such a hall where tragicomedy can be staged at such a time, no one can deny that Lin Tao is a warrior.

A courage to challenge authority and the world.

However, what is touching is that he succeeded, using the posture of a fighter to poke Zhu Qiang's name into a thousand holes, leaving no room for anything.

Second week of October.

Zhang Weidong's criticism of Zhu Qiang, the head teacher of Class 3, seems to have become a fresh topic that everyone in the entire 6 Middle School knows about.

As the director of this storm, Lin Tao spent the entire month of October greedily recalling all the topics related to youth.

Including the grass in the north corner of the stadium that gradually withered and yellowed with the autumn wind, the stunning 3rd class goddess Tang Jie outside the window, and the enchanting ants on the tree that had been complained about for three years in the canteen of No. 6 Middle School and the red bra fluttering outside the girls' dormitory opposite.

Even when he walked under the corridor outside Class 1, there was a hint of a smile in Zhu Qiang's eyes.

seems to be afraid of Lin Tao's boldness.

The scene of Zhang Chao looking for Lin Tao's revenge in everyone's imagination has not happened for a long time, and it has gradually been revealed with the passage of time, and it has also been buried in the topic of the past, as if it has never happened.

The topic in 6 always changes so quickly that you have already turned a strange page before you have time to wait for the result.

Until the last week of October, when Zhao Honggui walked into the classroom with a smile on his face while holding the lesson plan on Monday morning.

Lin Tao had already realized that maybe what should have come was coming after all.

There was no such calm as he imagined, Lin Tao looked strangely apprehensive at the moment, maybe he never thought of proving himself in this way.

But really when Zhao Honggui pinched a piece of paper in his hand and brought it to him, he was apprehensive!

It's not because of gains and losses.

It's because behind the results, those things that can justify themselves.

Lin Tao does not deny the fact that he is a poor student, but when youth is held in his hands again, maybe something should really change.

The atmosphere in the classroom was eerily quiet, except for the rustling of the wind and the soft sound of the pages, and the expressions on the faces of many students changed rapidly.

It seems to be annoyed, and it seems to be waiting.

Only Zhao Honggui habitually stood on the podium and coughed twice, and then spit out those words and sentences that seemed to be eulogies that had not changed for more than ten years.

First of all, I would like to congratulate the two students in our class for successfully reaching the finals and winning the first and third prizes respectively. ”

The classroom was as quiet as ever.

But then there was a thud.

The quiet classroom suddenly became noisy, as if thunder exploded.

In all fairness, Zhao Honggui seems to be very satisfied with the sensational effect of his words.

Dongjiang Cup finals, one first, one third.

At this time, there are few middle school students who do not understand what this kind of achievement means.

Last year's best result in the whole 6 was only two third prizes and one second prize.

First prize?

I'm afraid it will be a few years ago.

Zhao Honggui also knows very well that the envy of most people in the class is not the envy of the grades themselves, but the qualifications for exemption from the university examination attached to the results.

Going to university is always a topic that makes people consciously switch heavy.

When Zhao Honggui's gaze swept over his eyes with a slight meaning, Lin Tao seemed to have some kind of judgment in his heart.

But when the gaze in his eyes fell on Wu Bo's face, Lin Tao even thought that maybe for a moment, if he was just Lin Tao, I am afraid that Wu Bo would be the lucky one.

Su Rui won the third place in the provincial finals of the Dongjiang Cup, and everyone congratulated her. ”

Sparse applause rang in his ears.

Wu Bo even fell into a burst of ecstasy.

Not only him, but almost the entire class 1 thought that the third place would definitely be Wu Bo, whether in terms of performance or strength, they all thought that Su Rui had an absolute advantage.

But in front of the third place was Su Rui's name, and everyone looked at Wu Bo with excitement on his face in surprise.

There are only 3 first-place places in each Dongjiang Cup.

Can Wu Bo get the first place?

Even Su Xiaorui turned her head in surprise and glanced at Wu Bo, who was already glistening with a hint of joy in her eyes.

"Su Rui, how did you say that Wu Bo won the first place?"

The voice of the same table made Su Rui's heart tremble.

A sentence was brewing on the tip of her tongue, and at the moment when she just turned around, the gaze in Lin Tao's eyes seemed to make her understand something.

It's just quite ironic that no one in the huge classroom at this moment thinks that the winner will be Lin Tao.

Perhaps in their opinion, Lin Tao is just a lucky person who happened to be able to enter the finals, and as for winning the award, it may not have much to do with him.

But fate always likes to torture people to the point of crying and laughing, or perhaps fate has already made a clever arrangement.

Let it all revolve around your own will, ferment, and grow into a towering tree.

It's like the turbulent waves rolling in Zhao Honggui's heart when he got the results.

"I would like to give special praise to another student, that is, Lin Tao, who won the first prize in the Dongjiang Cup finals, and Lin Tao's essay will soon be published in the National Middle School Essay Newspaper--"

Lin Tao didn't hear what Zhao Honggui was talking about clearly, he only felt that something in his chest seemed to erupt as if something was surging, he gasped for breath and didn't speak, as if he had to use all his strength to breathe.

He did it.

Lin Tao knew that when this moment was repeated in front of his eyes again, he was no longer an envy of the bystanders, but a darling of fate.

No one noticed that at the moment when he bowed his head, Lin Tao had some tears in his eyes, and no one could hear him crying out in his heart.

After all, fate was still on his side, and rewrote that life for him, without chagrin or remorse, only ecstasy that revealed his chest.

(It's a little Carvin, it's late to update, ask for support, give me motivation.) )