In the new week, the playground on the machine-cultivated road, which was rich and slightly unconvinced, was all joined by the same students and held a national flag-raising ceremony.

The classmates chatted and played with each other to arrive at the playground.

The school uniform is worn in the same class, but there are a few tall and lonely classmates in each class, who do not match the clothes of the people around them, and they will be deducted class points if they are caught by regular students.

Ah who admired the regular students at all times, did not run exercises, did not stop standing in line, often was called away from class, and went to the rest of the class every week to check the hygiene.

It is a very cool job to listen to Mr. in class.

At this time, the flag raising pole was very short and thin, slightly rusty, and could only be raised five or six meters to the top, but the national flag was very new.

The concentrated whispering is like boiling water, and the protégés of each class stand in two teams, one row of men and one row of women, secretly chatting about new things.

Occasionally, they are far away from each other, and they don't dare to speak loudly, they don't dare to turn their heads, for fear that the head teacher will come to ask, and they will secretly change their status with their classmates on the back.

In front of Tong Bo, Li Ru and Liu Lihe switched to a row, chatting and laughing in a low voice.

I vaguely remember who it was, when the lady I liked was chased by others, flirting with others, and the classmates would be sour, strained their faces, and pretended not to look at them.

Nowadays, it is good to just glance at it once in a while, and the heart is like water, and there is nothing to see.

Judging from the platform, the protégé's troops were rugged and heaving, and it seemed very abrupt, like a small flat head that had been sorted out, a messy cut, and uneven.

The head teacher wandered back and forth in the army, caught a classmate who did not wear a school uniform, and would ask why, the truth class is a simple manifestation of the talent of the class.

"Zhao Hao, you are a tall horse, the whole class belongs to you tall, you don't take the lead in probation, you don't learn well every day, what about the school uniform?"

"I washed it last night, it didn't dry, I will definitely wear it next time!" A pair of glasses with deep myopia and a stubbled beard.

The protégé of the third year of junior high school already has the beauty of a man, and he doesn't know how to take care of himself, and he has a beard, so he endures the pain and pulls it off hard, probably cutting it with hinge scissors.

"Remember next time." In a light sentence, you might as well listen to this reason too much.

"Qian Gang, I can't see you when I'm hiding here? I didn't wear a school uniform last week, and I won't wear it this week, what do you want to do, call your parents? ”

Like the killer feature of every gentleman, that is, "call the parents." ”

Qian Gang is a very short male classmate in the class, probably not wearing a school uniform, he did not stand in the first position of the queen, but hid behind the big fat classmate, from the stage, the school leader could not see him.

"Mr. Yang, my crotch is torn open, my mother is not here these days, and no one sews it."

has a stiff hairstyle, the haircut is not neat, there are a few prominent pits, the juvenile is heavy, the face is full of vicissitudes, the skin is pitted, and it looks very rough.

"The pants are open, but what about the clothes?"

"I've been wearing it for two months, no one has washed it, it's black coal, and I can't wear it out......"

"Bring it the next day." I don't know why.

Walking to the front of the army again, he was stunned when he saw that Tong Bo was not wearing a school uniform.

Although this child plays, often skips class to go to Internet cafes, loves to read novels, and does not get good results in his studies, he is always obedient to politeness such as wearing school uniforms.

That's the only thing to be happy about.

"Where's your school uniform?"

The head teacher of the fortune, the long hair in the shawl of the waves, is in his forties, which is the age of the very late beauty, following the tide of the times, and people give him the nickname "A Flower".

Tong Bo quietly didn't reply, intoxicated looking back, and a lot of inexplicable impressions flashed in his eyes.

"Tong Bo?" The sound was slightly grim.

"Huh? Sir, have you forgotten that I didn't come home this week, and you put me in the dormitory, where I can't wear a school uniform. ”

"Oh." A quiet tone, trickle-down steady.

……

"The national flag-raising ceremony is the first of all today." Mr. Sun's rough voice was always crisp, just like his appearance.

Four protégés of the flag guard team came from behind, opened the national flag, one person with one corner, pulled straight, walked with deflated legs and very tight steps, investigated the other three with the afterglow of the corner of his eye, vigorously connected a very precise posture, raised his head and chest, and walked towards the national flag stand.

Then he hooked the national flag to the wire rope of the flagpole, probably compared to the old, and it took a long time to make the flag-raising classmate sweat profusely.

At this time, it is necessary for Mr. Sun to come out.

……

"Stand upright!"

All the people stood in awe, and even the rest of the gentlemen who passed by in a hurry would stand at this time, face the national flag, and make a conspicuous salute.

......The sound of the tape being worn out, and then a "buzzing ......" almost covered the ears of all the classmates, and the gentleman frowned.

The transmitter was too close to the potter, and it reverberated.

"Puff puff...... Mr. Sun slapped twice first, covered the microphone with his big hand, and finally stopped the noise.

Prelude to the national anthem, dignified and solemn.

"Arise, those who refuse to be servants, and build our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall......" all the classmates looked at the bright red flag that was slowly rising.

There was no wind today, and the flag was drooping, just like the sound of classmates singing the national anthem, as fine as mosquitoes.

However, the troops of the 59th class had a strange appearance, showing their voices vigorously, and one person overshadowed the sound of one class, crisp and powerful, and excited.

Regardless of the mental illness of others, Tong Bo vigorously made his own voice and intervened in the flag-raising ceremony with a very cautious manner.

At this moment, no one understood his feelings.

…….

One of the most intense tasks of the flag-raising head is to listen to the sound and control the rate of flag raising.

Obviously, because of the nervousness of the appropriate talent, this classmate carried forward the reversal, the national anthem ended quickly, and the flag was raised halfway.

In a hurry, he tugged violently.

The already rusty wire rope made the sound of grinding iron, and the rust and the pulley at the top were stuck, and the national flag could not be raised, and the flag head was tense as if it had been rained.

The national anthem ended, and Mr. Sun came out again.

There was a speech by the principal on the stage, which was an old example after the flag-raising, summing up the work of the week, releasing the class points, and praising and praising them.

"Hey...... Feed ......" picked up the microphone and fed it twice, which is the habit of the principal.

"Fellow students, the new week is the first ......" Shen Bei's speech is like the love of all the leaders, and it is uncomfortable not to talk for seven or eight minutes, without foreshadowing, and it is impossible to get down to business.

The protégés don't like to hear this very much, there are already whispers and whispers in the troops, and then the lineup grows.

"Hmph......" After the head teacher died, he snorted vigorously, so frightened that Liu Lihe hurriedly stood up, and when there was no news, he secretly turned his head sideways, the afterglow in the corner of his eyes looked back, and no one was gone, and then chatted.

"The following is the class score for this week, 219 points for class 57 and 210 points for class 52...... 60 classes with 193 points, very last 59 classes. The principal paused: "137 points." ”

"Last week, I found a classmate smoking in the toilet, Qian Gang and Liu Lihe of the 159 class, attacked by name, and the whole school conveyed that friends were warned, and it is expected that this kind of work will not be excavated, and others, according to the delineation of the Education Bureau, all junior high school students are prohibited from wearing gold, silver and gold jewelry, necklace earrings, strange costumes, men do not have long hair, girls do not shawl, and the class teachers strictly implement and dismiss."