"Shu Qin, what's the matter with you! Just last night every jump, today forgot how to walk in formation? Do you have cement in your head? Can't shake it? Do you want to knock your head on the head? People are pointing their noses and saying that we are spreading rumors, and others are plagiarizing us at this level? Let's copy someone else's! ”

Zhou Zhaolan rubbed the tip of his nose in disdain, he hung his head and wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.

He wanted to say that he would do it again, but he was embarrassed to drag everyone to waste time with him.

"Han Junlin, speak politely."

The people present didn't dare to come forward to persuade them, but Zhao Jinhe squeezed into the middle of the two.

"There's still enough time, don't rush. There is no conclusive evidence for rumors, you dance your feet first, who will be the lead dancer? Don't let the external troubles not be solved, and then the internal troubles. ”

The little girl pouted and stared at Zhao Jinhe, and the water in her tear frame was drizzled, and she was shaky.

"It's me who is not in the right mood, and I apologize. I'll adjust it, you practice first, and I'll be good right away. Han Junlin sniffed and ran to the side, others look at me, I look at yours. Several little girls lost their backbone for a while, and they all looked at Zhao Jinhe.

Zhou Zhaolan didn't expect Zhao Jinhe to stand up. From his understanding of Zhao Jinhe, he thought that Zhao Jinhe would watch the show.

This made him look at the student differently.

Zhao Jinhe greeted another girl who had a good relationship with Han Junlin, and said, "You follow Xiaoya to line up twice, and I'll tell Shu Qin about the position." Don't just look at it, get moving. ”

Zhao Jinhe took out a pen and a notebook from his schoolbag, and drew in front of Zhou Zhaolan as he walked.

"Looking at the picture, these positions are twenty-six letters. You're in this position first, and then you're going to jump here......"

Zhou Zhaolan hung his head and looked at Zhao Jinhe talking about the position. Zhao Jinhe explained to him with the thinking of science, and after a while, a pattern was formed in his mind.

"I almost know."

Zhao Jinhe bit the cap of his pen and chuckled, "It's not too stupid!" ”

The corners of Zhou Zhaolan's mouth twitched, of course he knew that Zhao Jinhe was ridiculing Shu Qin, but the person in the shell was himself, and he felt a little embarrassed for a while.

Han Junlin adjusted his mood after a while, and Zhou Zhaolan followed the team to both sides, although he was not proficient, he was still good.

The whole dance was very tiring, and every time he danced, he used all his strength, and Zhou Zhaolan panted like a pug after the dance.

During the break, he drank water and glanced at the message on his mobile phone, but Shu Qin didn't send him a complaint.

He shook his head slightly, this is not like Shu Qin's style.

Before the change, Shu Qin could bombard him with dozens of WeChat messages, complaining about how tired and miserable he was today.

Zhou Zhaolan put away her mobile phone, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a few people passing by outside the window.

Zhou Zhaolan curiously walked to the window and took a few looks. This classroom is in an idle teaching building, except for those who come to rehearse for programs, they are idle and have nothing to do, sneaking out to watch the excitement.

Zhou Zhaolan frowned.

He remembered arguing with Shu Qin about rumors in the morning, and he really didn't believe their class. Maybe he was used to being deceived by this group of cubs, and he subconsciously questioned what they said first.

Lao Luo also taught him that it is enough to listen to the words of the students for five points, and he cannot believe them all, nor can he not believe them. They're in the same class, and it's almost the same as listening to three points. Therefore, Zhou Zhaolan will hold the idea of letting the class apologize.

But, now it seems, things are not as simple as he thought. It may not be that he thinks it is just a situation of three people becoming tigers by simply saying the wrong thing.

Or, it's no longer a three-person situation.

At half past eight o'clock in the first year of high school, he got off the evening self-study, and Zhou Zhaolan walked behind the army with his schoolbag. Initially memorized the position tonight, and if he came back a few times tomorrow, he thought it would be no big problem.

When they went downstairs, they happened to meet with the people of the fourth class, and this scene was like a meeting between two gangs in a movie. One by one, they are fierce and vicious, staring at each other viciously, if there is an order, it is estimated that the two classes of people can fight.

Zhou Zhaolan watched the two groups of people meet in a narrow way and squeeze in the aisle like a bystander, no one let anyone, and even the air became hot and hot.

"How awesome are you? I'll make a small report! The girl who came to stir up trouble yesterday in Class 4 sneered.

"Small report? We disdain! You're getting more and more proficient at planting blame! "Han Junlin has been in a bad mood since yesterday, and his stomach is full of fire, and he can vent at this time." I tell you, rumors stop at the wise, and if you listen to them and believe them, it means that you are fools! ”

"You slut has itchy skin, don't you!" The girl's eyes widened, and she rolled up her sleeves and was about to hit it.

"What are you doing?"

Familiar scenes, familiar characters.

The teacher on duty looked left and right at the two classes, "Causing trouble again?!" Didn't you settle the matter last night? What did your homeroom teacher say? ”

"Humph!" The girl sneered, "A raccoon dog! I'll just say why are you so shameless, it turns out that your homeroom teacher is also shameless! ”

"Keep your mouth clean! What do you mean to be shameless as our homeroom teacher? ”

The teacher on duty watched the two classes ignore him and quarrel again, and his brain began to grow.

"Noisy, noisy! You've all been with me! Don't even think about running! ”

The teacher on duty took out his mobile phone and started calling

A group of cubs are like cattle and sheep on a leash, grinning and following behind the teacher's fart/thigh.

There are really no teachers in the office at this point, and the first year of high school is almost gone, and the teaching building in the school is still lit in the second and third years of high school.

Zhou Zhaolan stood at the end of the crowd, looking very innocent.

When they arrived at the office, the two shifts were split into two separate teams. The teacher on duty sat in the office with a thermos cup and read a book, counting them down as he read.

"At a young age, what did you think of fighting with your sleeves? If everything is solved by fists, what do you need the law for? What can't you talk about? ”

"It's just that you're still young, and if you say you tear your face, you will tear your face. What about the harmony between classes and classes? Don't think about it, but also think about your homeroom teacher, right? ”

The teacher on duty counted for a long time, and when "Zhou Zhaolan" arrived, he carried "Zhou Zhaolan" and talked for a long time, until the fourth class teacher arrived.

When the people in the third class saw their homeroom teacher coming, they all lowered their heads and bit each other's ears quietly.

"Damn, such a called Lao Zhou over!"

"Annoying, old Monday newcomer, with a soft temper, will only bully us, I guess we have to endure it."

"To die, it's annoying! I really want to go up and smoke the fourth shift! ”

Zhou Zhaolan took all their whispers into his ears, feeling a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that a matter that could be solved with his lips would actually reach this point.

Shu Qin obviously came over in a hurry, and his hair was messy. After making eye contact with him, he raised his eyelids at him defiantly.