The classmates in the class were listless, and they didn't even answer the phone, one by one, as if they were asleep.

Compared with them, Ji Qian's mental state is better.

"Don't you want to study at night?"

This sentence successfully misled some of the classmates.

Is it going to give us a holiday? Or the school leader suddenly notified the news of the holiday in the group. Nineteen Nian, who was sitting on the seat, suddenly thought of a holiday.

For this reason, she also whispered the news of the holiday to Huo Wuwu, who was sitting next to her.

"Hey, did you say that the head teacher didn't mean that he wouldn't study tonight?"

The class suddenly exploded because of the misdirection of the old class, and in an instant, many students were in good spirits.

"When I heard that I couldn't study at night, I had to be energetic." Ji Qian said, "It's all a dream, it's impossible not to go to self-study at night." ”

After hearing this, the students were quiet again.

Ji Qian stood up, opened the two blackboards behind him, turned on the all-in-one machine in the class, and said to everyone, "Seeing that you are listless one by one, I am worried that you will not be able to lift your spirits in the next class." Let's put on a song. ”

"What song do you all want to hear?"

Zhao Chenhuan spoke first: "Otherwise, we won't sing." Watching ghost movies? Ghost movies can easily bring up our mental state. ”

"It's weirdly beautiful."

"Hahaha!"

The conversation between the two successfully amused the classmates, and the atmosphere was suddenly cheerful.

After Zhao Chenhuan watched the movie before, he may not have turned it off properly, the all-in-one machine was turned on, Ji Qian didn't suspect it, she thought it was when the teacher was in class in the afternoon, and the all-in-one machine forgot to turn off.

"What song do you want to hear?" When Ji Qian turned on Kugou Music, he asked his classmates.

Everyone's opinions were different, and after three minutes of discussion, the song of the old dream proposed by Zhao Chenhuan was chosen.

"Old memories are like a window

If you push it open, it's hard to close it again

Who has stepped on a dead branch and whispered

……”

When the song was played, several students in the class who had heard this song sang along with the music.

Ji Qian slowly walked down from the podium, found a vacant seat in the last row and sat down, opened the mobile version of WPS, and when he looked through the documents, he found that there was a speech contest of 'chasing dreams for a hundred years, facing a well-off' that had not yet been notified to everyone.

She clicked the share shortcut on the right and shared the notification to the group file.

Poof! When I clicked to share, the group file showed that two people were downloading.

In the group chat dialog, Zhao Chenhuan sent a 'received' message in the chat dialog.

By the time Zhao Chenhuan reacted that it was class time, and when she was about to withdraw the news, she was already a step too slow.

Ji Qian stood up from his seat, and said to Zhao Chenhuan in front of his classmates, "Classmate Zhao Chenhuan, you still have the heart to play with your mobile phone here, now is the time for evening self-study." ”

Frightened, Zhao Chenhuan hurriedly picked up a book from the desktop and quickly pressed it on the phone.

"Zhao Chenhuan, please take down your book for me." Ji Qian's eyes changed when he looked at her.

The music on the all-in-one machine was still playing, but this did not affect Ji Qian's voice at all, and Zhao Chenhuan in the seat shook his head several times in succession, refusing to take the book down.

"You can't shake your head!" Ji Qian accentuated the tone of his speech.

Scold! Still shaking her head, won't she arrest her if she shakes her head?

Zhao Chenhuan was lying on the table, she pressed the book on the table with her arm, and refused to move away from anything.

Still dissatisfied, he pleaded, "No! Mobile phones are my life, my life! No way! No way! Nothing can be said of it! ”

Banhaha laughed, the singing didn't bring the atmosphere, but this scene brought the atmosphere up.

Some classmates teased, "You just hand it over!" It's okay anyway. ”

It's not their mobile phones, they don't feel distressed. Zhao Chenhuan thought silently in his heart.

"If you don't pay it, you won't pay it, you won't pay it! Mobile phones are my life, my life! Zhao Chenhuan lay on the table again and muttered.

Ji Qian said angrily: "You just live with your mobile phone for the rest of your life." ”

She took the opportunity to show her strength.

"Teacher, I'll help you get her phone back." Someone's tablemate took the initiative to raise his little hand.

The head teacher nodded with satisfaction.

Are all this class of students so funny? You can also betray each other like this.

"Go ahead, I won't stop you." Ji Qian's face was happy, she happily walked up to the podium and clicked the pause button on Kugou Music.

Ignoring the scene of Fang Cai, Ji Qian took out his mobile phone and publicized the speech contest.

"There is a speech contest in the second class next Wednesday afternoon, and anyone who wants to go can ask me to sign up." Ji Qian thought about it, and suddenly thought of the squad leader, "Yuan Siyu, do you want to participate?" ”

It's the quietest time again, and it seems that every time there is such a moment in the class, it will suddenly fall into silence.

Yuan Siyu was looking down on her mobile phone, and she was sitting in the last row, so she would not be noticed at all if she lowered her head to play with her mobile phone in class.

Hearing the head teacher calling the class leader's name, her first reaction at the table was to pat her on the shoulder from behind, reminding her that the head teacher was looking for her.

Yuan Siyu put down his mobile phone and stood up in a panic, and he didn't stare at what happened just now for a long time.

Ji Qian asked her, "What were you doing just now?" ”

"Oh! Just now! Yuan Siyu said calmly, "Teacher, do you have something to do with me?" ”

Looking at her calm attitude, Ji Qian really didn't think about her playing with her mobile phone in class.

She repeated what she had said earlier: "There's a speech contest at school next Wednesday, would you like to try it?" ”

"Go! What is the theme? Yuan Siyu stood up and asked.

"You sit down first." Ji Qian waved his hand, "I'm not asking you to stand up and answer questions." ”

Yuan Siyu sat down inexplicably and looked at the head teacher blankly.

"The specific notice I posted in our group, you can take a look at the group file later."

Yuan Siyu nodded seriously.

When this matter was temporarily over for a while, Ji Qian looked at his phone, it was 7:25, and class was about to end.

She walked up to the podium and said to her classmates, "It's almost time for class to end, everyone read the books, write homework, and there are still five minutes before class ends, so it's quiet for a while." ”

Zhao Chenhuan and her were still at the same table as her, making Zhao Chenhuan's face red, and the mobile phone was not taken from her hand.

She whispered coaxing at the table, "Zhao Chenhuan, little cutie, hand over your mobile phone." ”

"I'll give it to your uncle!" Zhao Chenhuan is no.

The ghost believed that she was right, and as soon as the phone was handed over, it was estimated that there was no follow-up.

"Zhao Chenhuan's child, little cutie, hand over your mobile phone, can you?"

A certain Zhao Chenhuan buried his head deep in his arm, and his face was like a red apple.

"If you don't pay it, you won't pay it!" Zhao Chenhuan's voice was hoarse, "I said that the mobile phone is my life, no!" ”

"The head teacher spoke, if you can't do it, you have to pay it! Quick, mobile! She grabbed Zhao Chenhuan's arm at the same table, and refused to let go.

"That's it! You two don't make a fuss. Ji Qian spoke on the podium, "I have a big head when I stir up." ”

"Big head son?" Zhao Chenhuan's table mate hummed Shinto at the bottom, "Big head son, small head father, a pair of good friends happy father and son......"

"Okay! I caught another good seedling to participate in a speech contest. Ji Qian threw a chalk head on the ground, and she glanced at the seating list written on the desktop, "Classmate Wang Xingxing, right?" It's up to you, go to the school's speech contest next Wednesday, and the ranking of our class depends on you. ”

"What?" Wang Xingxing objected, "No, I haven't participated in the speech contest, why choose me, I can't get the ranking!" Why don't you choose Zhao Chenhuan! ”

"I've got a glimpse of you." Taking advantage of Wang Xingxing's lack of attention, Zhao Chenhuan quickly stuffed his mobile phone into his pocket.

"Yes, I fell in love with you, and I think you are a good seedling for a speech contest." Ji Qian said seriously, "Remember to get the third place for our class." ”

"I can't get it!" Wang Xingxing's head is big, and she is going crazy.

How could you be so unlucky, you would have known that you wouldn't care about this.

"If you can't get it, I'll block her at the door!" Zhao Chenhuan recommended himself.

The classmates in the class burst into laughter, and even Ji Qian laughed too.

She pouted and looked at her table mates! You made me ugly just now, and finally it was Lao Tzu's turn to fight back. Hahaha! It's in a trance, it's so cool.

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