Chapter 101 Chapter 99 The hand is dead and the heart is dead

At this time, the entire thirteenth class was quiet, even dead silent. Inside the classroom, it was already like a vacuum where sound could not be transmitted because there was no medium.

Just now, when Zhong Chenhua was reading the contents of the notice to everyone, someone sighed in a low voice. So now, Zhong Chenhua's words have ended, but no one sighs, no one sighs, and no one speaks.

Zhong Chenhua looked at the current appearance of the students, and did not feel strange, let alone surprised. With a smile on his face, he said to the students: "Looking at your current expressions, I guess there should be a lot of people in our class who brought mobile phones to the campus, right?" ”

No one answered Zhong Chenhua's question. It's not that this question is difficult to answer, but now, people don't want to answer, or even dare not answer.

In the classroom, there are some students who have brought mobile phones into the classroom. Sitting in his seat, he silently reached out and touched his phone in his pocket or drawer. Among these people, there is no representative of Bai Chun in the language class.

Zhong Chenhua's eyes were shining on the podium. After a few seconds of silence, he didn't hear anyone in the class answer the question he had just asked.

So, with a faint smile, Zhong Chenhua said to the students of Class 13: "That's it, in our class, the person who brought a mobile phone into the classroom, raise your hand." I want to see how many people there are. ”

A second later. One after another, people raised their hands.

"One...... Two...... Three...... Four ......" Zhong Chenhua slowly counted the number of people.

Among these people who raised their hands, there was originally a white and pure. However, Bai Chun was in his hand, and he just raised it for less than a second, and immediately put it down again.

After a while.

"Nine...... Nine? On the podium, Zhong Chenhua couldn't believe his eyes and brain for the result he counted. He didn't believe the number. He was skeptical.

Zhong Chenhua said: "No, according to my guess, at least half of you brought mobile phones into school, right?" ”

However, no one answered. No one was able to answer this question of his, and no one dared to answer it.

Zhong Chenhua silently looked at the students in the class, their current demeanor and expressions. He felt a little helpless.

Faced with this situation, Zhong Chenhua could only say: "Okay, now those who have raised their hands, put their hands down first." ”

Soon, the warriors in the class who raised their hands put their hands down.

But just after the Warriors put their hands down, it was less than a second. Suddenly, a man raised his hand.

In the classroom, a yellow-skinned palm rises high, firm and powerful, like a strong yellow flag, guiding the ......

This hand is white and pure. Originally...... It seems that Bai Chun is the real warrior.

On the podium, Zhong Chenhua was very puzzled when he saw this situation, and even felt faintly angry. Because, originally, he wanted to change the way and continue to investigate the situation of the students in the class with mobile phones.

Originally, Zhong Chenhua wanted to ask the students of Class 13 next: "In our class, people who didn't bring mobile phones into the school, raise your hand." I want to see how many people there are. ”

However, it was all interrupted by this suddenly raised hand. Now, Zhong Chenhua decided to ask the person who raised his hand.

Zhong Chenhua asked loudly: "Bai Chun, tell me, why did you suddenly raise your hand?" ”

Bai Chun stood up and replied honestly: "Teacher, there may be a problem with what you asked us just now. What you asked just now was, in our class, the person who brought a mobile phone into the classroom, raised his hand. I think you're the one who wants to ask us if we brought our phones to campus. ”

Zhong Chenhua thought for a while and said, "That's right...... All right. Bai Chun, you sit down first. ”

So, Bai Chun sat down.

Then, Zhong Chenhua, who was standing on the podium, said to all the students in Class 13: "Now, in our class, those who brought mobile phones into the school raise their hands. I want to see how many people there are. ”

Soon, in the classroom, the students who brought their mobile phones into the school raised their hands one by one.

Among these people, there is Bai Chun, who is a representative of both the language class and the biology class.

"One...... Two...... Three...... Four...... Five ......" Zhong Chenhua stretched out his finger and slowly pointed at the number of people.

Less than a minute later.

"Twenty-nine...... Thirty ...... Thirty? Zhong Chenhua was a little shocked by the number he counted.

He looked at the students in Class 13 and said, "It seems that there are really a lot of people in our class who have brought mobile phones to school." This number has exceeded half. ”

Zhong Chenhua continued: "Did all the boarding students in our class bring their mobile phones? ”

However, no one answered his question. After all, no one has ever done a special statistic.

After three seconds.

"Okay. In that case, I'm here to give you a heads-up," Zhong Chenhua said to everyone, "I just looked at the time, and from this Sunday night, everyone will hand in their mobile phones. ”

Zhong Chenhua continued: "Squad leader, Xiao Junrong. ”

Xiao Junrong replied: "In!" After speaking, Xiao Junrong stood up instantly.

Zhong Chenhua said to him: "You remember, on Sunday of this week, go to the office of political history and geography to find me, and get the label paper for labeling your name and the plastic storage bag for your mobile phone." Before Sunday's evening class, help me collect all the phones that I want to turn in in my class. ”

Xiao Junrong replied: "Got it! ”

Zhong Chenhua said, "Okay, you sit down first." ”

So, Xiao Junrong sat down.

……

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was already a certain day in the second half of March.

Dusty Wave No. 6 Middle School Campus.

A male dormitory building. Bedroom 208.

At this time, Liu Pengjin in the bedroom seemed to be greatly stimulated. With his left and right hands, he ravaged the ...... on his bed with great impatience Pillow.

Liu Pengjin said in a sullen mood: "Study? Learn! I know this shabby word all day long. Can studying help me get a girl? Don't talk to me about 'learning'! I feel kidney pain when I mention studying, and from now on, whoever mentions learning with me again, I will be anxious with whom! ”

"Learning? Learn! At this time, Bai Chun, who was sitting on an upper bunk bed, said two words lightly.

Then, Bai Chun turned his head, looked down at Liu Pengjin below, and said shamelessly: "Speaking of this study, I just want to ask you, has Xue Buxia's math homework been written?" ”

Can't learn? Liu Pengjin had a headache when he heard this word, and he hung his head and replied honestly: "No." ”

Bai Chun lazily lay on the bed, pillowing on the pillow. Then, he said softly, "Then why don't you hurry up and write?" ”

(End of chapter)