"Uh... That one... Teacher... I... I didn't insult the principal and Ding Fat... Teacher Ding..."Jun Mo's voice has never been so slight. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh, you kid! Don't admit it yet, it seems that I can't teach you a lesson! Ding Yuan was furious.

"Jun Mo, raise your head and say, admit if you make a mistake, take the initiative to apologize, it's okay, there is a teacher." Yang Mo'er patted Jun Mo's back, she patted it very lightly, but it passed on Jun Mo's huge strength.

"It's because you're in my heart that I'm afraid... Otherwise I'd be afraid of this fat man!? Jun Mo was speechless.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Mo'er, Teacher Ding, I did desert in class, but I didn't do anything else, I just posted a post in the school's post bar to recruit players for the football team, it was indeed sent during class time, I didn't listen to the class carefully, I'm sorry teacher! Sorry school! Jun Mo raised his head, he looked at Yang Mo'er's gentle and bright eyes like moonlight, and said everything.

"You're not sorry for the teachers, you're sorry for the school, you're sorry for your parents! Sorry for yourself! Wait a minute! Ding Yuan was satisfied, shook his head and was ready to reason, but suddenly stopped, realizing that something was wrong, what did this kid say less? He pointed at Jun Mo's nose and scolded, "Oh, you stinky boy, why are you still quibbling!" What do you call me and the principal? You obviously said in the post that I was Ding Fat....forget it! In short, you know the good things you do! ”

Yang Mo'er pulled Jun Mo from Ding Yuan's fingers behind her, and she stopped in front of Jun Mo: "Teacher Ding! Jun Mo admitted his mistake, it was wrong for him to desert in class, but he was also for the school team, I think it is good for students to exercise more and develop more hobbies, and the football team can also win honor for the school! ”

Ding Yuan felt helpless when he saw Yang Mo'er protecting Jun Mo like this: "Teacher Yang, you are a new teacher, you still don't understand many things, the school is for the sake of students' learning!" Besides, he did insult the principal and me! ”

Yang Mo'er hurriedly said: "Yes, everything must be evidenced, what about that post?" ”

Ding Yuan then remembered that the post had been deleted, and he didn't take a photo to leave evidence: "This, this, this..."

Yang Mo'er: "Teacher Ding, I think this matter is settled, Jun Mo is indeed at fault, but it is not so serious, and Jun Mo's performance in class has been very good recently, and he is very serious in his studies, so he will be punished lightly, let him clean for a week, don't call parents or anything, other punishments are also exempted, it is too heavy, the child's time should be more focused on studying!" You also said that it is for the sake of students' learning! ”

Jun Mo was very moved, he understood that Yang Mo'er knew that he was most afraid of calling his parents, and he didn't pay attention to manual work such as cleaning.

Ding Yuan originally pointed at Jun Mo's finger and pointed at Yang Mo'er, thinking about it but not daring to order: "You, you... Alas, good! Punish him to clean the toilet for a month, and he can't change it anymore, that's all! ”

Yang Mo'er looked at Jun Mo behind him, and the two exchanged a look and nodded.

"There will be no next time! Otherwise, you give me a little care! I'll go first! Ding Yuan glared hard at Jun Mo, who was blocked by Yang Mo'er, shook his fingers vigorously, and turned his head away.

As soon as Ding Yuan turned his head, Jun Mo frowned at Ding Yuan and stuck out his tongue.

Ding Yuan felt something strange behind him, his chin and body were almost connected and he turned his head like lightning, but he only saw Jun Mo looking like a good baby, Ding Yuan shook his head, opened the door of the office and went out.

"It's dangerous... Isn't this Ding Chubby no neck, how can his head turn more flexibly than a cobra! Jun Mo's back was soaked, and he panicked, and when Ding Yuan completely closed the door, he made a grimace again.

It wasn't until he realized Yang Mo'er's eyes next to him that his grimace really became like a ghost.

Yang Mo'er's eyes were still gentle, but she lost her previous playful and lovely smile, and was replaced by a hazy melancholy like a mist.

Jun Mo hurriedly got serious.

"Jun Mo, did you say anything bad about the principal and Teacher Ding?" Yang Mo'er's eyes were serious and unquestionable.

"This... I... Forehead... That..."Jun Mo scratched his hair, his skin was red from his neck to his face to his ears, and he was already sweating profusely.

"Alas, if you know your mistakes, you can change them if you know them, you are a good boy, this time the teacher forgives you, there must be no next time, do you know?" Yang Mo'er's eyes once again returned to their former gentleness.

"Uh-huh." Jun Mo nodded in response, thinking, "Hehe, I won't let you know next time!" ”

"Also, everything Principal Fang and Teacher Ding do is for the sake of your students' learning and growth, maybe you don't like it very much, but Principal Fang and Teacher Ding have good intentions, do you understand?" Yang Mo'er said.

"Hmm." Jun Mo nodded, and then his eyes became witty: "If only they were all like Teacher Mo'er, Teacher Mo'er should be the section chief and principal, no, Teacher Mo'er should be the Minister of Education!" If Teacher Mo'er becomes the Minister of Education, it will be the happiest thing for students in the world! ”

"You're naughty!" Yang Mo'er poked Jun Mo's head with her finger.

"Hey, hey, hey... I'm telling the truth! Jun Mo rubbed the place where he was poked, not because it hurt, but because he was lucky enough to be able to touch Yang Mo'er's hand.

"By the way, Jun Mo, you really joined the football team, it turns out that Ke Shi didn't deceive people?" Yang Mo'er asked.

"Hmm... Yes... But we don't have a lot of people on the team, so I want to recruit some new people. Jun Mo said.

"Wow! So did we Jun Mo really change from an Internet addict teenager to an athletic boy? Haha, not bad, not bad, worthy of encouragement. Yang Mo'er applauded exaggeratedly.

"Hahaha..."Jun Mohan smiled and touched the back of his head, one was shy, and the other was that he hadn't said that he actually didn't like to play, but he was forced to join the team...

"Then come on! In short, I think it's better to play soccer and exercise than to play games every day! Eh, did you just say you're still recruiting for the soccer team? Yang Mo'er asked.

"Uh... Yes...", Jun Mo replied.

"Oh, try more, go to someone else's class and ask, send a circle of friends or something." Yang Mo'er said.

"yes, okay." Jun Mo said.

"Okay, let's go to class, you can go back quickly!" Yang Mo'er smiled.

"Good!" Jun Mo's voice was loud.

***

After school.

The indoor playground of No. 1 Middle School, the equipment room of the football team.

Deng Jianguo, Yu Yihu, Niu Ben, Yang Zhe, Chen Zijie, and Jun Mo just finished exercising, several people were packing up their equipment, sitting on the ground or on the equipment, their expressions were indifferent, and the atmosphere was very cold.

Because the rest of the football team does not participate in the training, the number is really insufficient, and the football field of No. 1 Middle School will not be used long after school, and the teacher will drive people away, so these official players generally do a simple passing and cooperation training at the school first, and then go to the football park outside to play wild ball training.

Sometimes, these people even go straight to the field as soon as school is over.

Deng Jianguo looked at a few people and shook his head, he really felt cold, a football team, just the starters need eleven people, but they only have a total of six people now.

Jun Mo sighed, he was busy all day, from Tantan to Momo and then to Sticker, there was no gain, and he didn't catch Ding Fat Fat and approved it.

Jun Mo looked at the door of the equipment room where he was playing, thinking that a student could push the door open and come in and say, "Is this the football team?" I want to join the soccer team! ”

Jun Mo shook his head: "Hehe, how is this possible, don't dream." ”

"Squeak~"

The door was pushed open!

Jun Mo raised his head suddenly, not only Jun Mo, but everyone looked in the direction of the door.

A weak, white woman's hand put on the edge of the door and pushed the door open, and from behind the door, a thin figure leaned out: "That... Excuse me... Here it is... Is it a football team? I... I want to join the football team! ”