Chapter 5 The news development of the first middle school is good

After school last night, Mu Hao had a fever, cold limbs, and a pale face, which frightened Hu Huo and rushed him to the hospital. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Hu Huo took care of her for one night, and it was late to come to class today.

However, he is still in a good mood, and it can be seen that Mu Yu and Ji Can have completely worshiped since yesterday, and they are becoming more and more attached to themselves.

"One day, I picked up a penny on campus and handed it to the Rapunzel in front of me." Today is all self-study, don't worry about being late, happy while humming a song, while walking to the classroom

"The red scarf in front of the chest hair is still more colorful......

Humming and humming, he felt that something was wrong around him, and the surrounding classmates gathered together in twos and threes, pointing at him, covering their mouths and snickering.

What is this, Hu Huo is a little inexplicable, and even a few teachers are there pointing at themselves and saying something, which is even more wrong.

All the classmates he met along the way took a detour and walked away, and he couldn't find anyone to ask, and he was almost in the classroom, and he just happened to see Wang Lei who was hiding.

He grabbed Wang Lei, but before he could speak, Wang Lei grabbed his collar in fright and shouted, "Boss, what are you going to do!" Linen falls! ”

Hu Huo looked at the gathered crowd with a loud head, and pulled the struggling Wang Lei to the grove next to him......

The people around saw this scene, and the voices became louder and louder.

"What was said on the forum is really true, and Hu Huo is really both men and women."

"Yes, yes, maybe Mu Hao is his trick to cover up his true nature."

"That'...... Then should we go and save Wang Lei...... He seems to have been resisting."

"Don't want this, haven't they always been good, maybe it's a little fun for the two of them to resist...... Besides, you've forgotten what your dad does. ”

remembered that Hu Huo's father was the director of academic affairs, and the crowd gradually dispersed, piercing Hu Huo's matter, his father would wear a small shoe or something, the county official might as well be in charge now, the gains outweigh the losses......

"Boss, don't do this, I still want to marry a daughter-in-law." Wang Lei struggled with tears: "Woo, let me go." ”

Hu Huo couldn't stand his howl anymore, and punched Wang Lei in the face, and the world finally quieted......

"What the hell is going on, what is the ** blind man, can Lao Tzu take a fancy to you?" Hu Huo grabbed Wang Lei's collar, dragged his face in front of him, and shouted loudly face to face.

"Boss, you really don't know." Wang Lei covered Wu Qing's eyes, carefully wiped the spit off his face, and Xingzi asked.

"Nonsense, I don't know what the hell you're doing when I come to school. You know what? Hu Huo said angrily.

"Boss, you didn't watch the forum yesterday?" Wang Lei scratched his head.

"Yesterday Ah Ah was uncomfortable, how can I have the time to read the forum." After yesterday's out, Hu Huo didn't call Mu Hao anymore, but only called her Ah Hu.

Wang Lei didn't dare to speak, so he directly took out his mobile phone to open the forum and let Hu Huo see it for himself.

"Love Me Don't Go!! A night of greed, crying for you, the title should be long ~~~"

"Scumbag President, Black-bellied Talent, High Abuse Ahead, Be Cautious in the ......"

"Rolling Red Dust Goes Once, Vigorously Love"

Hu Huo looked at these titles, except for feeling a little faint pain in his eggs, he didn't feel anything: "Why do you want me to watch these?" ”

"Keep watching, boss." Wang Lei raised his mobile phone, leaned back, ready to escape at any time.

Hu Huo continued to see down,

"Talented people don't mess around, a love poem is mistaken for life"

"Ji Can's poems are shocking, why are young men crying"

"Crying is a rival in love or true love is difficult to keep, the editor reveals for you the hustle and bustle of the second class of high school, the inner story - the love that can't be let go, and the unending fate"

He clicked on a post at random with a trembling hand,

"Hello everyone, I am boiled lemon, everyone knows that the biggest news in our No. 1 middle school recently is Ji Can, who is in the third and second classes of high school, and he wrote a poem, which shocked the audience. According to the analysis of this poem by Wang, the representative of the Chinese class of a certain class, it is really a work of the ages, and it also implies the name of the school flower Yang Xueluo.

Who knows, when he was out of class, Ji Can's former rival, that is, the current boyfriend of Ji Can's ex-girlfriend, who is the protagonist of our article, Hu Huo, actually cried at Ji Can in the class, which is really imaginative......

Is this a distortion of human nature or a moral degradation, let the boiled boil take you to the truth of the matter.

According to Ji Can, Hu Huo first confessed to him, and the sudden confession made him unacceptable, so he could only ruthlessly refuse Hu Huo's love. Here, we also hope that Hu Huo can find his true love, and we sincerely wish him......

According to the latest news obtained by boiling, Hu Huo and Wang Lei, the two of them went to the grove behind the college before the self-study class, and they have not returned yet, hoping that the two can blossom and bear fruit. This post will continue to follow up on the report, thank you. ”

Hu Huo only felt top-heavy, his eyes fainted as soon as he was black, Wang Lei was frightened, grabbed Hu Huo is shaking, and finally sat on his stomach and slapped his face twice, finally woke Hu Huo up.

Seeing Hu Huo's blank eyes, he looked as if he was about to completely collapse, and hurriedly said, "Boss, don't worry if it's okay, I just saw that the principal also posted, I must have clarified it for you." ”

This boss, are you still worried that we will discriminate against him, I, Wang Lei, am the most loyal. Wang Lei thought to himself, completely forgetting that he had just called the flax fall.

As soon as Hu Huo heard that the principal helped him post and clarify, he got up quickly and grabbed Wang Lei's mobile phone to take a look

"A warm welcome to Professor Sheep Media Arts for his high praise for journalism at our university

Landlord: The most handsome principal in the history of No. 1 Middle School

Today, the professor of the Department of Sheep Media Arts highly praised the journalism of our school, saying that 'the development of journalism in No. 1 Middle School is good' Our school has always had a long cooperation with the Sheep Art College, providing it with high-quality talents and journalists every year, and the Sheep Art College is located in ......

I am also very proud of the excellent qualities of our journalists, who pay attention to the truth of the matter and do not discriminate or ridicule special groups, and I hope that you will continue to carry forward ......."

Looking at the "clarification post" sent by the old naughty principal, Hu Huo, a "special group", fainted in front of Wang Lei's eyes again.

Because Wang Lei was sitting on Hu Huo's stomach and fanning him, he was seen by a passing classmate, and the forum that had just calmed down a little exploded again.

Wang Lei is still trying to wake up Hu Huo, but if he knows what is happening outside, he will become a "special group", so it is better to faint with Hu Huo......

In the classroom, the head teacher Mao Tian explained to the class leader Chai Changli and left, everyone in the third grade of high school knew that they had worked hard, and there were only a few teachers who were as strict as Mr. Li Ru. And the campus art festival is about to start, it is said that this art festival, the principal specially invited the provincial leaders, the director of academic affairs and a few teachers to visit the neighboring provinces, and they will not be able to come back until the day of the art festival. It's a good time to behave. Mao Ban went to work early in the morning......

Chai Changli looked at the task assigned to him by the Mao class, he had a headache, and the second class of the third year of high school wanted to put out a high-quality program at the art festival, so he had a headache, who would go to the art festival when he was so nervous. And for such an important time, the art festival visited by leaders must take time to prepare, and who is willing to give up precious review time.

Chai Changli began to think one by one that there were classmates with special skills in the class, art committee member Mu Hao, who called him last night to ask for leave, it was said that he was not feeling well, and he was studying at home these days, this will definitely not work, and Mao Ban will reply in the afternoon. Wang Lei is usually very funny, and it's not bad to go to a skit or something, but he went to the grove with Hu Huo, and he didn't know when he would come back. was thinking about Wang Lei, and received a message from Wang Lei on his mobile phone

"Class leader, Hu Huo fainted, I can't carry him, can you find a classmate to send him to the infirmary. We are in the grove at the back door of the school. ”

Chai Changli rolled his eyes in disgust, called him a sturdy follower, and went to help Wang Lei.

If you have a specialty, you don't want to think about it first, he looks at the classmates one by one, who can make up the number. The combination of double pride, directly PASS off. Looking at Sun Ningsha, who is devoted to the entertainment news industry, is continuing to struggle on the post, he shook his head.

Looking at Yang Xueluo, who was seriously reviewing, he walked over as if he had determined his goal, propped himself on the table with one hand, and stroked the tips of his hair that had just been permed with the other, and put on a handsome look

"The snow falls, we have to give a place in the art festival of our class, I have carefully thought about it, there is no one more suitable than you, where you stand, where it becomes the scenery, where is art. Your grades are also the best in your class, and they will only delay you very little. The principal attaches great importance to this art festival and has specially invited the leaders of the province, so you don't want to disappoint him. ”

Then there was a charming smile, looking at Yang Xueluo who put down the book.

"Class leader, first of all, I don't know you well, don't call me Xueluo, you can call me my full name or call me classmate Yang, my goal is Yanhuang University, the review time is very tight, I really can't take the time to participate." Xueluo coldly rejected Chai Changli's suggestion.

Will her old naughty grandfather be nervous about the art festival? She didn't believe it, as for the leaders of the province who were just grandfather's old classmates, the two of them just got together through the art festival, and the old classmates got together, and they all regarded it as a holy decree.

If someone else came to her, she might have agreed, but it was this Chai Changli, she wouldn't give him a chance to entangle herself, Yang Xueluo rolled her eyes very ungracefully.