The four of them made trouble for a while, and when they returned to the class, Cai Wenjing was already standing by the podium.

Song Song turned his back to the three of them and laughed the loudest, and called Yang Fan to fight, without noticing Cai Wenjing's black face at all.

Fang Chenchu was the first to notice that something was wrong in the class, but it was obviously too late to remind Song Song at this moment, so he had to keep blinking and trying to hint.

Sometimes tacit understanding also depends on luck, and luck does not belong to the current Song Song.

Song Song saw that the fat man who usually didn't smile kept discharging her, and he was very happy in his heart, "Fat man, I will think more if you look at me like this!" ”

“……”

“……”

Yang Fan and Yang Zhenzhen were in a very complicated mood, especially in the face of Cai Baogong's face, and they didn't know when Song Song would find out, so they were afraid that this guy would say something crazy.

"What's wrong, Yang Fan, you look at me like this, I kind of want to hit someone." Song Song looked at Yang Fan's crampy eyelids, and suddenly his hands were a little itchy.

Yang Fan gave up, and his eyes were eager to turn to the sky.

The corners of Fang Chenchu's mouth twitched slightly, and he simply stepped forward and pulled Song Song to stand in front of her, "Report!" ”

Report?

Song Song's heart tightened rapidly, and the smile suddenly froze on her face, it wouldn't be what she thought......

Cai Wenjing stood two meters behind Song Song, half of her body leaning on the podium and looking directly at her, the two looked at each other, as if a firelight was crawling quickly along the line of sight and hitting her knee.

Song Song's legs were weak, is this a big deal, or is it a big deal......

Cai Wenjing was already in a very low mood when she got the class number chart today, and she just arrived in the class and watched this drama again, and she couldn't wait to take Song Song to the office to talk about life now.

But there was still a good student Fang Chenchu standing in front of Song Song, who couldn't go up or down his throat in one breath, and took a few deep breaths to calm down.

"Come in."

Song Song followed closely behind Fang Chenchu, swayed into the class step by step, and when he passed by the podium, he glanced at Cai Wenjing, and was glared at fiercely, which startled her again.

As soon as a few people sat down in their seats, a few pieces of paper were passed in front of them, and they were passed back in turn until one was secured.

Some people in the class were happy and some were worried, and Cai Wenjing, who was standing next to the podium, took in all this, and was very annoyed and sad in her heart.

"Everyone has also seen the class schedule, this time the decision to divide the class came suddenly, and everyone was not notified in time, but this is not a reason for you to relax your exams!" Speaking of this, Cai Wenjing's gaze stopped at a few well-known scumbags in the class, full of hatred for iron and steel.

The heads of those who watched were buried in the crotch of their pants before they withdrew their gaze.

Yang Fan was still a little panicked before, but when he actually got the watch, he was really relieved to see that the four of them were not moving in the original class.

This person, once he relaxes, his true nature is easily exposed.

Yang Fan smiled like a sunflower, and as soon as his fingers poked Fang Chenchu, he couldn't wait to make a grimace.

With his eyes closed, Yang Fan's tongue stretched out, and he didn't notice that the face in front of him had changed from Fang Chenchu to Cai Wenjing.

The class was silent, and a single pin could be heard, and suddenly a loud burst of laughter.

Song Song couldn't hold back, took the lead in laughing, and then went out of control.

Alas, it's only to blame that he's so serious that I can't help it......

Yang Zhenzhen looked at the A4 paper in his hand full of a few big characters, and couldn't help but be happy again.

Cai Wenjing explained a few more words about cleaning up the class and classing in the afternoon, and then carried Yang Fan, who had no love, out of the classroom, and said: Preparation for the final exam.

Song Song stood on the desk and tried his toes to reach the highest part of the window, striving to wipe the glass reflection, and the clean students would check the class thinking that it would be better if there was no glass here.

Yang Zhenzhen sighed when she looked at her laborious appearance, "It's really not white, why did you arrange for you to clean the glass?" Yin Yin You are the shortest in the class, and you are not allowed to do tall work. ”

There are four glasses in the class, and two of them are in more dangerous places, so Song Song is still quite satisfied with this arrangement, the workload is small, at most it is not good-looking.

After wiping it, Song Song half-squatted on the desk and took a staggering breath, looking as if he was about to fall down at any time, "You don't know this, you have to stretch your hand to clean the glass, which can stretch the bones, I rely on this long man." ”

Yang Zhenzhen listened to Song Song's reasons with three points of fun, seven points of nonsense, and didn't believe how tall she could grow at all.

After all, Song Song was the shortest in the class, no, Fang Chenchu was one centimeter shorter than her.

"Mop the floor and stop chatting!" The classmate who swept the floor slapped Yang Zhenzhen on the shoulder, and the sweat made her hair cling to her face, looking so embarrassed.

Yang Zhenzhen and Song Song glanced at each other and took a deep breath, "Come on, I'll go see how Fang Chenchu's mop is doing!" ”

Yang Zhenzhen and Fang Chenchu were in charge of mopping the floor, and the mops in the class were extraordinarily long, and ordinary people who were heavy after being wet with water couldn't carry them at all.

What's more, Fang Chenchu hasn't really started to develop yet, and the mop that stands up is a little shorter than him, and the appearance of climbing the stairs to wash the mop is even more funny.

I don't know how the school is designed, I have to run to the corner of the bathroom on the first floor to wash the mop, and the whole school has to carry the mop to line up in a long line every time it is time to clean, just to wait for the two pools.

Fang Chenchu seemed to have a camera pressed on his body, and everyone would look at him a few more times when they passed by, of course, not because he studied well.

The weight of the two mops was even a little unstable for Fang Chenchu, and when Yang Zhenzhen came over, he was only halfway there, the school uniform on his body was splashed with a large stain, and the heavy pants on his trouser legs were even more wet and fell straight down.

Fang Chenchu had no choice but to take two steps and lift his pants.

As soon as Fang Chenchu returned to the class, he saw Song Song standing on a high place and swaying, and his face suddenly darkened.

The mop was placed by him next to the podium, and he strode over, knocking his fingers on the glass a few times to cause Song Song to bow his head.

On the translucent glass that was finally wiped away, two fingerprints were left, and Fang Chenchu rubbed it with his hand to spend a larger piece.

The two of them were suddenly a little embarrassed.

"Did you mop the ground?"

Fang Chenchu shook his head, "You come down." ”

"I haven't wiped it yet, we'll go home after wiping this one, you wait for me."

Fang Chenchu frowned, he didn't know what was going on in his mind, his brows seemed to be wrinkled even tighter.

Song Song noticed that the fat man's expression was wrong, and hurriedly got off the table to ask for clarification, but before she could say anything, the wet rag in her hand was snatched away by him.

Fang Chenchu stood in the position where Song Song was standing just now, and his hand couldn't reach the top of the glass at all, and Yang Zhenzhen, who had watched the whole process, laughed so much that his stomach hurt and he didn't dare to make a sound.

In the end, Fang Chenchu stepped on a stack of textbooks and wiped the glass, and Song Song rested with a smile on the side.

As for mopping? Yang Fan, who was finally released from the office by Cai Wenjing, contracted all this bitterly.