Chapter 035: Stealing the Secretary (II)
Song Zhong couldn't help laughing and beckoned to Guo Xiaotian, "Show you a video, and you'll understand." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½foβ
"Okay, no problem, anyway, I, Guo Xiaotian, am not afraid of shadows." Guo Xiaotian swore that he was really innocent.
But when Guo Xiaotian watched the video, his face, which was still a little handsome, finally showed a touch of embarrassment.
He looked at Director Song with some stupidity, secretly took out several red heads from his pocket, stuffed them into Song Zhong's hand, and said flatteringly, "Director Song, look, can this matter be left like this?" β
Song Zhong naturally understood that Guo Xiaotian had stuffed him with money, but he still let go of his palm with a blank face, and then showed an angry look.
"Guo Xiaotian, are you kid crazy?!"
"You want to defile my pure soul with filthy RMB."
"I'm telling you, you're going to die of this heart. How can a person like me, who regards money as dung, betray his principles for the sake of money? β
Director Song's words were surprising and vibrant.
This frightened Guo Xiaotian, he suddenly couldn't understand it, usually he made a small mistake, stuffed Director Song with a hundred yuan to buy water to drink, and he took it silently.
This time, who is smoking?
actually said such a high-sounding thing, who doesn't know your reputation in school. And defile thy soul, is thy soul still defiled with thy soul?
"Is there nothing to say? Quickly admit my mistake, apologize to Ye Xiu in the second class, and compensate him for a new set of textbooks. In this case, I might be able to treat you lightly. β
Song Zhong looked at Guo Xiaotian with a serious face, and that look didn't look like he was joking at all.
Guo Xiaotian is indeed in arrears of IQ sometimes, but if he wants to be stupid, he is really not stupid, Director Song, this old fox is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
If an ordinary student encounters this kind of thing, can he solve it himself?
From this point of view, presumably the kid called "Ye Xiu" has a not simple identity, at least he is stronger than himself.
It is said that those who know the times are handsome, and Guo Xiaotian has always considered himself a "handsome and outstanding young man." β
Besides, if the green mountains do not change the green water, there will be many opportunities for revenge in the future, so he doesn't believe that with his extremely smart head, he can't get a new life.
So he nodded very sincerely, "Director Song, I know it's wrong." I was confused, impulsive, and then I made this terrible mistake. β
"I will definitely make up for it, and I hope that Director Song will raise his noble hand. Do you want to apologize in private? The ones just given should be regarded as the cost of Ye Xiu's new textbooks. β
Song finally saw that the other party was very face-saving, and his originally serious face showed a little smugness, "Well, that's okay." In addition, you have to write a 5000+ review and write a major one. β
"What...... It's a big demerit. Guo Xiaotian's face suddenly became ugly, it was less than a month after the start of this semester, and he had already been recorded three major demerits.
This is the rhythm of being dissuaded, and every time he folds on some small things, such as taking Ye Xiu's book, he always feels that this behavior is very naΓ―ve......
Also, last time, he was smoking in the men's toilet, and the cigarette hadn't been lit yet, so he was arrested by a teacher.
At that time, the teacher was standing next to him to pee, and he thought it was a school employee who pruned flowers and plants, so he sent a cigarette.
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Guo Xiaotian felt that he was very unlucky for a while, he was only pierced twice by the same nail this morning, and then he was punished for skipping class and did 1,500 squats.
Now no, I'm caught stealing books again......
"What? Classmates, do you still have an opinion? This is all due to your good attitude of admitting your mistakes, and if you are someone else, you will not be allowed to appear on the national flag stand. β
Song finally knew that this kid was an old fritter, and he also wanted to take the opportunity to give him some color to see, so as not to make some mess at school if he was okay one day.
"No, no, I'm willing to accept the punishment." Guo Xiaotian was forced to bow his arrogant head.
"Well, then you can continue to do squats, remember to report to the Academic Affairs Office after school, I'm busy." With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Song Zhong patted Guo Xiaotian's shoulder very kindly.
Guo Xiaotian hurriedly cooperated with a "taught" look.
After Ye Xiu received a brand new set of textbooks, he moved his desk back to its original position.
Immediately, he wrote the prescription of "acne and beauty" to Niu Bi.
Niu Bi was moved to tears of pain, and even wanted to rush to grab the medicine now, then went home and drank the medicine, slept quietly, and looked in the mirror tomorrow morning, he became a handsome guy again.
"Brother Ye, if this prescription really saves my face, then you will be my brother in the future, as long as I am in the river for a day, then no one can move you."
Ye Xiu was not very interested in Niu Bi's generous words, he showed a somewhat embarrassed smile, "It's a trivial matter, why bother." β
"It may be a small thing for you, but for me, it's a very important thing in my life." β
"Do you think, if I don't have acne on my face, wouldn't it be much easier to pick up a girl?"
Ye Xiu didn't know what to say, so he could only nod, "Well, what you said makes sense." β
In the afternoon, the campus was quiet and long, and the scorching heat of the sun gradually diminished with the passage of time.
In the blink of an eye, there was only the last "class meeting" left.
As the class bell rang, Liao Yangyang also walked into the classroom empty-handed, with his trademark kind smile on his thin face.
"The teacher needs to go to a meeting for this class."
"So the class meeting was presided over by the class leader Lin Chuxia and the deputy class leader Lin Xu." Liao Yangyang explained a few words, and then left the classroom with a smile.
Lin Chuxia took a simple notebook and went on stage.
She stood on the podium, and the eyes of the class shifted to her.
"The theme of today's class meeting is called, Dreams."
"I think everyone is no longer familiar with this word, and I think each of you has a story about dreams, so here today, I would like to invite you all to share your own story."
"First of all, let me share my dreams."
Lin Chuxia didn't show any shyness, obviously, standing on the podium and talking about this kind of thing was already a common thing for her.
She was as lonely and slim as a winter plum, and the afterglow of the setting sun passed through the front of the school building, and the few strong and upright tropical trees sprinkled into the classroom and projected on her cheeks.
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