"Sang Ji, Li Jiaen, the head teacher asked you to go to the office."

It was the class leader who passed the message, holding a stack of Chinese test papers and distributing them to the first student in each group, "Send it, go back tonight and finish the test papers, and hand them in tomorrow." ”

There is no class of Chen Jialiang today.

Sang Ji, who was still obsessed with solving math problems, immediately drooped his head when he heard the words, pouted, put away the stationery on the table, and went downstairs with Li Jiaen.

"It must have been those two people who went to Teacher Xiao Chen to complain just now," Li Jiaen said indignantly, "It's so boring, it's like a kindergarten and reports to the teacher, and now primary school students don't play this trick!" ”

The office is on the first floor next to the teaching building, and it is just a corner downstairs.

At this time, it is morning self-study, and the first class bell will ring soon.

Teachers in the office are quietly preparing lessons or grading assignments.

Only Chen Jialiang's position was where two girls were standing, and one of them was sobbing unpleasantly.

Wang Chen was comforting Wang Jia, who was sprayed with water, and when he saw Sang Ji and Li Jiaen coming, he secretly pinched Wang Jia, crying even louder.

"Teacher." Li Jiaen squeezed them away and stood beside Chen Jialiang.

"You go back to the classroom first, your leave has been approved," Chen Jialiang looked at Wang Jia and said, "But you must come to class in the afternoon, the second year of high school is particularly important." ”

"Okay, thank you, teacher."

Wang Chen almost thanked him proudly, and when he passed by, he didn't forget to bump into Sang Ji, sneered and left the office with Wang Jia.

The bell rang for the first class, and Chen Jialiang had a class in the third class.

He got up with the textbook in his hand, "You go to the playground and run ten laps, and then go back to the office and stand at the end of school." ”

Chen Jialiang didn't even look at them, and he didn't even ask about the cause and effect, and the punishment was an understatement.

"Also, go back tonight and write a thousand-word review, and I'll see it tomorrow." Chen Jialiang said, knocking on the table with the ring ruler he was carrying.

It seems that about Sang Ji, as long as a classmate complains, it will be Sang Ji who will be punished regardless of the cause and effect.

Because in Chen Jialiang's cognition, Sang Ji is always the wrong party.

"Teacher, the ...... of the sophomore year of high school"

Li Jiaen wanted to save it, but was interrupted by Chen Jialiang before he finished speaking.

"As far as the two of you are in the bottom of the grade, what qualifications do you have to use your studies to negotiate with me?"

Chen Jialiang, who had already walked to the door, turned his head with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sang Ji's back was cold, fear rose in his heart, he trembled a few times unconsciously, and immediately lowered his head.

Li Jiaen sighed, resigned himself to Sang Ji's wrist, and went to the playground.

"If I blame my negligence, I should have hit her with a book instead of splashing water."

Sang Ji didn't understand: "She will tell the teacher if she smashes the book." ”

Hearing Sang Ji's simple response, Li Jiaen stopped and put on a helpless expression, "The point is to make her hurt, you know?" ”

Li Jiaen saw Sang Ji blinking at himself for no reason, and his well-behaved and stupid appearance made her laugh.

Explained as he walked: "Hit her with a book, and when she hurts, she will remember that she can't bully people casually!" ”

"If she suffers it now, she will be even more arrogant next time," the two walked to the playground, and Li Jiaen stomped on the ground again and again, "Ahhh Let her succeed, and she will definitely get worse next time! ”

Sang Ji, who had been dull, smiled when he saw her squirting operation, and also followed her rhythm and said, "Then next time we will fight back, no!" I can't let them have a next time. ”

"Hmm!" Li Jiaen nodded heavily, and then pointed to the 400-meter playground and shouted, "Isn't it ten laps!" Who's afraid of whom! ”