01 Morning training

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Today's morning exercise was suspended, saying that it was changed to a grade assembly.

The sun at nine o'clock hangs in the sky like a large fireball that burns in full, causing a chemical reaction that suffers along with the surrounding clouds.

Thousands of students stood under the scorching sun for twenty minutes, sweating profusely, scolding their mothers in their hearts, and the principal Lao Cao walked up to the leading platform unhurriedly.

He doesn't often appear at school, but this time, a few hairs on his head are a little less, and he may not be as tall as a microphone at 1.57 meters. Seeing that the microphone was ten centimeters taller than Lao Cao, the teaching director next to him was very good at observing words and feelings, and immediately went over to adjust the pole, and even with a large set of keys on his big thick waist, it was also making a "bang, bang".

Lao Cao expressed satisfaction.

He cleared his throat, and in the next second, from the "buzzing", noisy and inferior microphone, six words floated out with a flat tongue that were stupid and full of breath - "Good morning, classmates!" ”

The people below applauded, and then added in their hearts, "Okay, your mother, if you have something to say, say it quickly."

Lao Cao is a southerner, he doesn't speak in a straight voice, but he is quite imposing, he has always been like this, wearing a suit with a beer belly, Mediterranean hair oil, and paying attention to style.

There are two things he wants to talk about at this grade conference.

Speaking of the first thing, Lao Cao raised a proud round face, "Tong Yan, a student in the first class of the second year of high school in our school, won the national second prize in this Xinwang Cup Essay Competition, with excellent performance and excellent results!" ”

After he finished his spring breeze, he picked up another piece of paper and began to talk about the second thing.

Speaking of this second thing, Lao Cao's face darkened, and his tone sank, "Fu Yikai of the ninth class of high school." ”

didn't even add a "classmate", "Repeatedly absent from class, contradicted the teacher, threatened classmates, ignored school discipline and school rules, the circumstances were serious, the behavior was bad, and he refused to change his teaching, and he was punished with a verbal warning!" ”

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Everyone watched the excitement with a gossip.

Tong Miao? It's a bit of an impression, as if it's a nerd student with glasses, always the first in the grade, nothing unusual.

As for Fu Yikai -

It can be seen from the expressions of thousands of teachers and students that he is very famous, notoriously bad, so bad that everyone knows and everyone knows.

Nancheng No. 1 Middle School, the first problem student.

At South High School, there is not a wall between the good students and the bad students, but the Mariana Trench.

The first class is the best class in the school, and the students in it seem that they are not students, but the alpine snow lotus, the pride of the sky, and the new star that is about to ignite; And Class 9, it is probably the existence of Nangao-stirring sticks.

In order for the future pillars of the motherland not to be contaminated by rat droppings, the two classes are not even in the same building, one is under key protection, and the other is completely isolated, clearly distinguished, and does not interfere with each other.

As for the other classes, they can't get the treatment, so everyone says that if they can't get into the first class, it's better to go to the ninth class, and the poor grades are worse than having a sense of existence.

After Lao Cao said two things, he waved his hand and asked the students to disperse.

The morning exercise was just a stroke of the year assembly.........

In the morning, there were three math classes with two Chinese lessons, and the children in the first class had never said that they had any self-study in physical education and art, and they had accepted this devilish schedule since the beginning of high school, and they had long been accustomed to it.

After lunch, Tong Yan took advantage of people's inattention, quietly took out his mobile phone, and went to the corridor to make a call.

In fact, it is strictly forbidden to use mobile phones in the first shift, but she can't do without them.

The phone rang, and it wasn't answered for a long time.

"Hello?"

Just a very clean monosyllable, heavy, as if I had just woken up.

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