(PS: Everyone should pay attention to keep warm when it is cold)

The screeching of the bell echoed around every corner, which meant that the only twenty minutes of recess were over. The boys in the corridor, the girls laughing and laughing, and the sparse crowd active in the playground all rushed back to their respective classrooms one after another.

There is usually no teacher in the evening self-study, but it is not certain which day the head teacher will be in charge, and the scene is unusually quiet at this time.

The second and third classes of high school are already labeled as bad classes, as long as there is no teacher, the class will soon boil, the huge classroom has long been a mess, and it is common for jokes and fights between each other to be commonplace.

"Quiet." A deep voice sounded, and the noisy classroom was silent for a quarter of an hour.

The one who spoke was a relatively good-looking boy, of medium height, with neat short hair, and at a glance he knew that he was the kind of well-behaved student. His clothes were bright and clean.

His deep pupils revealed a calmness that did not match his age, and at this moment his brows furrowed slightly, the pen in his hand stopped slightly, and his face turned slightly sideways. The moment Cheng Jiali looked up, she just met his gaze.

In an instant, she couldn't help but gasp, her erratic gaze didn't know where to fall, but her teeth creaked at the tip of the pen.

"The power of the squad leader is great." There was a girl's whispering voice in my ears, and the sharp sound was very harsh, but it was mixed with a kind of affection.

"To be honest, I'm pretty scared of him." Cheng Jiali leaned over and whispered in Fang Yao's ear.

"Yes, he doesn't usually laugh, his academic performance is so good......" Fang Yao's low muttering was completely covered by the sound of a diffuse tweeter.

"Some students picked up a school badge and asked Cheng Jiali, a student in the second and third classes of high school, to go to the broadcasting room to claim it."

"What?" The unpleasant creaking sound of moving the chair merged with the sound of the loudspeaker sounding again, and under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes in the class, Cheng Jiali, who stood up solemnly, was poked by the petite girl next to her.

"Beauty, it seems to be calling you." Cheng Jiali met the confused gaze of her tablemate, and just glanced at the complicated eyes around her, her first reaction was to touch her chest.

Sure enough, the school sign hanging on her chest disappeared, and Cheng Jiali was puzzled on the way to the radio room.

How could you lose your school card, and when did you lose it?

The moment Cheng Jiali held the school card in her hand, it was unreal, "Owner, the program has been set to the default shape." ”

This voice is a little familiar, but it really comes from the school card in his hand. Cheng Jiali panicked, and her hands trembled a little.

"Hell, how can the school card speak." Cheng Jiali swallowed her saliva, rubbed her eyes for a long time, and when she opened her eyes again, the school card had already flown in front of her.

"Owner, Buangci is your smart phone, and it is transformed into the shape of a school card just to make it easier for the owner to carry." Cheng Jiali is full of black lines, having said that, I don't want you to be so abrupt.

Still, she seemed to remember something.

This machine qì person seems to have said something like this.

"According to the system, Buonzi once informed the owner."

"Stone, it seems that we need to talk about life well." Cheng Jiali pursed her lips, snatched the school card in front of her, and slapped it hard.

"What instructions does the owner have?" The stone spoke, and Cheng Jiali was worried. It took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Can you change the name." ”

"The default owner cannot be changed."

"I mean the salutation." Why is it so difficult to communicate!

"The system doesn't recognize it." The blunt tone made Cheng Jiali really want to slap him.

"Cheng Jiali? What are you doing here? The cool tone behind her sounded, Cheng Jiali hurriedly hung the school card back on her chest, slightly adjusted her feelings, and turned a smiling face.

"Hey, hey... Mr. Chen. "A thin and tall middle-aged man, with a pair of black-edged eyes on his face covering the pair of black pupils that are not too big or small. The hair is combed neatly, and the partial shape has a little shadow of the fat brother.

Cheng Jiali was embarrassed when she saw the person opposite, she just came to get a school card and met the head teacher, it was really ...... Good luck.

The middle-aged man opposite is Chen Liming, the head teacher of the second and third classes of high school, who has many years of teaching experience, but he is a novice in leading the class.

Although he has been a homeroom teacher for a year, he has made difficulties in the arts and sciences. Students in the rebellious period of adolescence are already difficult to manage, especially in large groups with a large male group, and he said that the pressure is high.

He is an experienced teacher of mathematics, and his math grades in Class 3 have been good since his freshman year of high school, mostly thanks to such a backbone teaching method.

"Teacher, I didn't get my school's badge back until it was dropped at the radio station." Cheng Jiali said with a smile while pointing to the dangling school sign.

"Jiali, the teacher has been teaching you for so long, your careless mistake should really be changed." Chen Liming lifted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and began to preach earnestly.

Cheng Jiali nodded in response, but she was embarrassed in her heart, she was really afraid that the team leader would "criticize" her for most of the day. Fortunately, he didn't say anything more, just smiled: "Let's go, let's go back to the classroom together." ”

Along the way, Cheng Jiali's mood was very complicated, and when she returned to the classroom, she said that she was tired.

After she left, the class had exploded, and without the supervision of the teacher, the students were even more unscrupulous, playing poker, chatting, chatting, of course, the top students were completely unaffected and were always reading seriously.

Walking to the teacher's mouth, the low voice of the squad leader Zhao Ran came, Cheng Jiali pouted, and the squad leader was probably in charge of discipline again.

"Ahem, cough ......" The two coughing sounds were very effective in stopping the noise of Fang Cai, and the boys who could look at their eyes were restrained, pretending to pick up the book and pretend to read, and a few people with weak hearts raised their eyelids from time to time to look at the door.

Cheng Jiali returned to her seat at the instruction of the teacher, Fang Yao was happy to see the school card on her chest, but she didn't forget to count her down a few words. "I'll see you be careless next time."

Finally, the atmosphere quieted down, and Chen Liming, who was standing on the podium, swept towards the crowd one by one, and began a tirade with a stern expression. It's nothing more than words of encouragement, but at this time, it is also necessary to reflect the prestige of the team leader, and it is also necessary to reprimand with righteous words.

Under the guard of the head teacher, the evening self-study is quite quiet. The cold wind at night was biting, and the three thin figures looked thin and weak.

This kind of time is precious, because Xu Jingjing, You Nan, and Cheng Jiali live in a community, so they almost go home together after school. They were talking about the interesting things in the class, and before they knew it, they were home.