"Bang!"

There was another loud bang in Ding Yuan's office, followed by a "gurgling" sound deep in his throat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The loud noise was Ding Yuan slamming the table again, but this time it was not because of anger, but because of excitement and venting.

The subsequent "gurgling" sound in the depths of the throat was Ding Yuan's uncontrollable laughter.

"Gurgle... Hahahaha! Finally got this kid out! 317 Ban Jun Mo is not right!? How does this name feel familiar, I want to see how arrogant you can be! Wait to see what I teach you a lesson! ”

"Dingding!! ~~~" The bell rings for the end of class.

"Oops! It's out of class, we have to get him fast! ”

The door to the office opened and closed, the person in Ding Yuan's office chair was no longer there, and a new reply was added to the computer screen under the post.

King's Landing! : Reply to the hard-working gardener: Hey, hey, classmates, speak, do you want to join in!? After class, I'm going to eat first! If you are interested, come to classroom 317 in the afternoon to find me!

***

As soon as the class bell rang, Deng Jianguo rushed out of the classroom.

"Hey! I haven't said I'm going to end the class yet! The teacher shouted, "This Deng Jianguo is really getting more and more unreasonable!" I think I have good grades, but I have no teacher at a young age! How did you get it like this, don't you know the story of Hurt Zhongyong? Forget it, students, let's continue to finish the last point. ”

Deng Jianguo quickly rushed out of the sophomore teaching building, rushed to the opposite high school teaching building, this is the last class, as time progresses, more and more students rush out to go home for dinner, and the flow of people is huge.

"No! Jun Mo must be informed to leave as soon as possible. Deng Jianguo went up against the crowd, as if he suddenly remembered something, "Damn, why did I forget to send WeChat to Jun Mo!" ”

Deng Jianguo kept staring at the post bar with his mobile phone just now, and for a moment mistakenly thought that he was looking at a computer, but he forgot to threaten or call Jun Mo, he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Jun Mo's number.

"Tut~Tut~Tut~...."

"Damn! No one answered! , Jun Mo seems to be from class 317, it's the third floor, right? ”

Deng Jianguo finally climbed to the third floor against the flow of people from school, bent over and panting, this is much more tiring than playing football, as long as one or two people pass to play football, at most a few people, he is afraid that hundreds of people have passed along the way.

"Is this it?" Deng Jianguo looked up at the class sign on the door, it was indeed written 317 class, and a few more classmates walked out of the door, "I hope it's still too late!" ”

But when Deng Jianguo straightened up, the classmates who came out walked in front of him, and a panting person appeared in front of him with his back to him, this person was a little bloated, well-dressed, and by no means a student.

Deng Jianguo's eyes zoomed in: "This person is... Section Chief Ding! ”

Deng Jianguo scolded "bad" in his heart, and was about to turn around and leave, but Section Chief Ding turned back before him and saw himself.

"Nationhood?" Ding Yuan was puzzled, Deng Jianguo had worked in the student union in his first year of high school, and Ding Yuan knew him, but because he didn't care about club activities, Ding Yuan didn't know that Deng Jianguo was now the captain of the football team.

"Uh... Teacher Ding..."Deng Jianguo wants to go over.

"What are you doing here? How did you get to the school building in your first year of high school? Ding Yuan asked.

"This... Forehead... I... This one... Pass by... Pass by. "Deng Jianguo was sweating profusely.

"Forget it, we'll talk about you later." Ding Yuan seemed to be waiting impatiently, so he casually grabbed a classmate who hadn't left the window and asked, "Eh, classmate, call your Jun Mo out." ”

The classmate looked around the classroom and said, "Teacher, Jun Mo has left." ”

"Gone?" Ding Yuan couldn't believe it, he lifted his glasses, put his head into the window and searched left and right, and after looking for a long time, he didn't find anything, because he didn't know what Jun Mo looked like, but he found Tan Xiao.

Tan Xiao is a student that almost every teacher knows, and at this time he is sitting on the seat against the wall and looking at his "Football Weekly" upright, and only by using this time can he watch his favorite football with peace of mind.

"Tan Xiao!" Ding Yuan called him across the width of a classroom.

"Huh?" Tan Xiao looked over, "Teacher Ding!?" ”

"Have you seen your Ban Jun Mo?" Ding Yuan said.

"Jun Mo?" Tan Xiao also looked around like the classmate at the beginning, "No! ”

"Cut, this stinky boy, he doesn't listen to lectures and plays with his mobile phone in class, but he runs very fast after class, and he looks like a disobedient boy, not a good student!" Ding Yuan scolded.

Deng Jianguo's mood finally relaxed when he heard this, "At least Jun Mo is okay now." ”

"Classmate, Jun Mo asked him to come to my office after he came in the afternoon, forget it, it's in your teacher's office! If he comes there to me, I'm going to teach him in front of all the teachers! Ding Yuan said to the classmates by the window.

"Oh... Okay Teacher Ding" classmates hesitated and reluctantly agreed.

Deng Jianguo sighed, "It seems that Jun Mo still can't escape this catastrophe!" ”

"Ouch!" Ding Yuan suddenly remembered something, "The post hasn't been deleted yet!" ”

Deng Jianguo noticed something unusual: "Teacher Ding, what's wrong?" Can I help you? ”

Ding Yuan: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm in a hurry, I'll go first!" ”

"Oh... Okay, you go slowly, goodbye teacher. Deng Jianqing Xingdingyuan finally didn't ask why he ran to the first year of high school classroom, otherwise it would be really unclear for a while.

Ding Yuan ran back to his office non-stop, and after reading Jun Mo's latest reply, he only felt funny: "Hmph, I don't know if I'm dying, so let's let you have a final lunch with peace of mind!" I really have to teach such a student a good lesson, otherwise I may really go astray! By the way, the post must be deleted as soon as possible, so that other students can't see this kind of post without a teacher! ”

Ding Yuan hurriedly clicked on the operation.

In the classroom of class 317, the students are almost gone.

Tan Xiao finally finished reading the last article in "Football Weekly", he carefully closed the book and put it in his school bag.

"Eat! It's time to brush up on Tiger Fight Football! Tan Xiao took out his mobile phone and hesitated again, "By the way, what did Mr. Ding do with Jun Mo just now?" What's the big deal with the school? Let's go to the school post bar and take a look. Tan Xiao clicked on the phone.

If Tan Xiao opened the post a few seconds earlier, he would be able to see Jun Mofa's "No. 1 Middle School Football Team Recruiting!" post.

If he clicked on that post, he would have known that the No. 1 football team was short of people.

If he knew that the No. 1 middle school football team was short of people, he would definitely take the initiative to sign up.

It's a pity that there was no if.

A few seconds ago, Ding Yuan successfully deleted the post.

***

Afternoon.

"Grandma's! That guy won't join in! And how my post is gone! I'm! I'm! Jun Mo walked into the classroom with a scolding.

"Jun Mo! Section Chief Ding is looking for you, right in the teacher's office! As soon as he entered the door, the classmates in the second row of the door said to Jun Mo.

"What!?" Jun Mo looked at the classmate with wide eyes.