Chapter VI
Evening reading is followed by evening self-study, Lin Zhao is a science student, and evening self-study is a subject in one night. Although it is nominally an evening "self-study", usually the subject teacher will use two classes to give lectures, leaving only one class for students to study on their own.
The evening self-study that night happened to be the biology teacher's, and the class bell rang, but the biology teacher never came. There was a lot of chatter in the classroom, and everyone wanted to play for a while while the teacher didn't come.
Ten minutes later, the biology teacher still didn't come. The classroom was already in a mess, and the squad leader Wu Changlin greeted him several times but it didn't work.
The representative of the biology class saw that the situation was not right, and ran to the office to call the teacher.
After a while, the representative of the biology class returned, and with him came He Xian. As soon as the head teacher came out, the class immediately fell silent. He Xian glanced around the classroom and said, "Teacher Liu has something to do, you can read and write your homework by yourself in the evening self-study." The class cadres are in charge of discipline, and if anyone doesn't listen to the greeting, let him come to me. ”
I heard that the biology teacher was not coming, so many people whispered about it. He Xian knocked on the podium and said sharply: "I haven't left yet, you can't hold it back?" The representative of the biology class sat up, and when someone spoke, he wrote down his name. I'd like to see what you have to say. ”
The class fell silent, and the biology class representative sat down on the podium with his own book. He Xian walked around the classroom, said hello to a few class cadres, and then went out.
As soon as He Xian left, there was some commotion in the class. The biology class representative knocked on the podium to warn the people below.
But they are all adolescent children, and a few of them can calm down. After a while, the classroom was restless again, chattering, disturbing people's hearts.
The representative of the biology class greeted him a few more times, but when he saw that it didn't work, he simply didn't care. Anyway, if you want to learn, you can learn no matter how noisy you are, and if you don't want to learn, you can't force him to learn.
However, Lin Zhao is an exception, he wants to learn, but he is so noisy that he can't learn at all. At this time, he could finally understand the mood of the top students rolling their eyes at him when he spoke before, and he really wanted to sew up the mouth of the person who spoke with a needle.
In order to calm down, Lin Zhao borrowed Liu Weiwei's mobile phone to listen to songs. Although there is the same sound, the music is much stronger than the noise.
Lin Zhao was looking at English, and although he hadn't decided whether to participate in the speech contest or not, it was always good to memorize a few more words.
When he was in junior high school, Lin Zhao's favorite thing was English, and for three years, he spent more than an hour reading English every day, which is why his spoken English was so good.
Lin Zhao also has his own skills in memorizing words, although he has not studied English seriously for a long time, it is not difficult to pick it up.
Memorizing the words, Lin Zhao suddenly had the feeling that he was back in junior high school.
At that time, he was still a top student loved by the teachers, and he never fell out of the top three in the class. Because of his good grades, even if he sometimes made mistakes, the teachers never blamed him.
- Of course, he rarely made mistakes at that time.
Thinking about it now, although he could only study every day at that time, his life was very fulfilling.
Lin Zhao was thinking about it when his hand was suddenly touched. He came back to his senses, only to find a man standing beside him.
Lin Zhao's first reaction was to pull the headphones, but it was too late. The Dean patted his desk and said, "Hand it over." ”
Mobile phones are not allowed in the school, and mobile phones are accepted when they are seen. If the subject teacher collects the mobile phone and has a chance to come back, but if the teaching director collects it, it is basically hopeless.
This is Liu Weiwei's mobile phone, and Lin Zhao naturally can't hand it over. He kept his head down, making a silent resistance.
"Didn't you hear me when I asked you to hand it over?" The Dean of Instruction's voice was raised a bit.
Everyone in the class was looking at Lin Zhao, and even Liu Weiwei pulled Lin Zhao's sleeve and asked him not to cross paths with the teaching director.
Lin Zhao was actually very scared in his heart, the director of teaching was notoriously vicious in their school, and whoever dared to argue with him would only be beaten.
The teaching director was already very impatient, Lin Zhao covered his mobile phone, and wanted to take a beating with some desperation, this is Liu Weiwei's new mobile phone, he can't hand it over.
Seeing that the teaching director was about to explode, someone suddenly opened his mouth: "Director Wang, Lin Zhao is preparing for the school's English speech contest next month, I hope you can give him a chance." ”
Everyone in the class followed the voice and found that the person who spoke was actually Qin Muyang.
Qin Muyang is still quite famous in the school, although he is low-key, but his family has money - the computers in the school's computer room are all donated by his family.
When the rich man said this, the dean of education didn't want to pursue it anymore, so he only pretended to ask Lin Zhao, "Is that so?" ”
Lin Zhao didn't dare to raise his head, and whispered "um".
"In that case, I'll give you another chance, don't bring your phone to school next time, do you hear?"
"I hear you."
The dean was satisfied, and said to the class, "You should read the book," and then went out.
Although the phone was saved, Lin Zhao's mood was still very heavy. Tonight's events once again made him clearly feel the distance between him and Qin Muyang. In front of Qin Muyang, he felt that he was worthless.
The classroom soon resounded with a buzzing discussion, and although he didn't deliberately listen, Lin Zhao still knew that everyone was discussing his affairs.
"I don't know about the speech contest, I haven't heard from Mr. Wen." Zhao Ziqi's voice was neither high nor low, just enough for the people in the class to hear.
Someone answered: "You don't even know that it must be nothing, it's impossible for the teacher to tell others but not to you, the representative of the English class." ”
"That's not necessarily, don't you see Director Wang didn't deny it just now?"
A boy said sourly: "Our Qin Gongzi said that there is a speech contest, does Director Wang dare to deny it?" ”
Lin Zhao couldn't listen anymore, and said loudly to the man: "Li Tianqi, what do you mean?" ”
"What do I mean by your?"
Li Tianqi has been targeting Qin Muyang for a day or two, although Qin Muyang has never ignored him, but Lin Zhao has long been unable to stand it: "Why don't you care about my business?" Qin Muyang is my friend, and when you say it, he's talking about me. ”
"Cut," Li Tianqi sneered, "Doglegs are doglegs and friends, I really haven't seen anyone put gold on their faces like this." ”
"Li Tianqi, you are looking for death!" Liu Weiwei slapped the table and stood up.
Lin Zhao reacted quickly and stopped Liu Weiwei as soon as possible.
Liu Weiwei's anger was fierce, and Lin Zhao believed that if she didn't stop her, she would definitely beat Li Tianqi half to death.
It was precisely because of this that Lin Zhao wanted to stop her. Because he still clearly remembers the last time Liu Weiwei caused trouble, their principal with a beer belly said "Liu Weiwei, if you make trouble again, just pack up your things and go home".
Li Tianqi was still talking back unconsciously, and Lin Zhao almost couldn't stop Liu Weiwei several times. For a moment, he even thought about simply letting it go, and it was a big deal for him to go back with Liu Weiwei.
At this moment, Qin Muyang spoke: "Li Tianqi, who are you to me?" He had a smile on his face, but his cold face was even more oozing than usual.
Li Tianqi suddenly withered, and snorted: "Who is yours." ”
"Since you're not who I am, don't point fingers at me. Who is my friend, I have the final say, how old are you? Qin Muyang smiled and said, "Don't think I don't know what you said behind my back, I just don't want to be like you." If you continue, I'll sue you, Qin Gongzi is not easy to mess with. ”
Li Tianqi didn't dare to speak, lowered his head and pretended to be dead.
The people in the class were quiet, and they didn't even dare to breathe. Everyone knows that Qin Muyang is not easy to get along with, but it is the first time that he has used his identity to oppress people so unscrupulously.
The class fell into a strange atmosphere, and in the end, it was Liu Weiwei who broke the silence. She stretched out her thumb at Qin Muyang and shouted, "Qin Muyang, I respect you as a man." ”
After she finished shouting, she looked at Li Tianqi with contempt, "Aren't some people very good at speaking?" How is it dumb now? A guy chews the root of a man's tongue behind his back like a long-tongued woman all day long, do you think you are honorable? ”
Facing Liu Weiwei Chi. Naked provocation, Li Tianqi kept his head down and pretended to be dead. But Lin Zhao kept persuading Liu Weiwei to let her say less.
Beating a reservoir dog is certainly relieving, but for some dogs that must be beaten, if you can't beat it to death with a stick, it's best not to provoke it, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
It wasn't until the atmosphere in the class came back to life that Lin Zhao wanted to go over and thank Qin Muyang, but he was a little hesitant.
Compared with the idea of "Qin Muyang was defending me just now", Lin Zhao was more willing to believe that Qin Muyang was protecting his own face.
Li Tianqi is right, he is a dogleg. If he hadn't been rushing upside down, Qin Muyang wouldn't have looked at him.
"Lin Zhao, do you want to go down and buy something?"
The sudden sound interrupted Lin Zhao's thoughts. He turned his head and found Qin Muyang standing beside him.
"You should be hungry if you only eat one box of instant noodles at night, right?" Qin Muyang continued.
Lin Zhao subconsciously shook his head: "I'm not hungry, Weiwei brought me a bowl of cold noodles." He realized what he had said, and hurriedly added, "But if you want to go, I can accompany you." ”
"Let's go, then."
Out of the classroom door, Lin Zhao twisted and said thank you to Qin Muyang.
Qin Muyang smiled: "It's okay, in fact, I have long seen Li Tianqi unpleasantly." ”
Hearing him say this, Lin Zhao felt a little lost in his heart. Look, Qin Muyang really spoke for himself.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhao began to annoy himself again. Qin Muyang admitted that he was his friend, which was obviously a good thing, but he insisted on thinking in a bad way.
Probably due to the previous events, the next two classes were much quieter. In order not to let himself be cranky, Lin Zhao also tried to immerse himself in English words.
Before I knew it, it was nine twenty, and when Liu Weiwei asked Lin Zhao to leave, he hadn't come back to his senses: "Is school out?" ”
Liu Weiwei stretched out her watch in front of him: "You look at the time yourself, you've become a nerd in just one night?" ”
Lin Zhao held his face with both hands: "Oh, people are immersed in the ocean of knowledge and can't extricate themselves." ”
Liu Weiwei roared: "What are you selling, hurry up and pack up your things and leave." ”
Lin Zhaoleng paused for a moment and asked, "Are you going back here tonight?" ”
Liu Weiwei said impatiently: "Nonsense, otherwise why am I waiting for you." ”
Lin Zhao glanced at Qin Muyang's seat, and happened to meet Qin Muyang's gaze. Qin Muyang raised his chin and motioned for him to wait outside the classroom.
Lin Zhao tugged at the corner of Liu Weiwei's clothes and looked at her pitifully: "Weiwei......"
"What's wrong?"
"I made an appointment with Qin Muyang to go home together."
Liu Weiwei exploded: "Fuck you, bastard who is heavy on color and light friends, you dare to throw me down." ”
Lin Zhao protested in a low voice: "Then what should I do?" Are you going to be a light bulb? ”
Liu Weiwei smiled: "I still have this light bulb." ”