After school at noon, the day students went home for lunch, Zhou Moruo's house was close to the school, so she didn't live in the school, Tang Qiao's house was 800 meters away from the school, but in order to go to and from school with Zhou Moruo, she resolutely did not live in school, and had to pedal a mountain bike to accompany her brother.

Zhou Moruo couldn't persuade her, so she reluctantly gave up the time to go home and have lunch with her at school.

Tang Qiao was very moved and tightened her arm, "Brother Jin, I really didn't expect that in your heart, I was more important than a cat,"

Zhou Moruo glanced at her, "Are you praising me or hurting me?" ”

"I'm serious," Tang Qiao raised his head,

There are only three cats in her brother's house, although there are not many, but they are the tip of Zhou Moruo's heart, in her words, "I can move me, don't move my cat,"

Because in the darkest and most painful days when Tang Qiao had not yet appeared, it was the cat that accompanied her,

can make Zhou Moruo give up the time to accompany the cat to her, Tang Qiao is content,

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the people in the class arrived one after another, and at the same time that the class bell rang, Jiang Lianyan pushed the door and walked in.

Wu Boyu chewed the apple and didn't swallow it, so he quickly spit it out again, threw it into the table hole with the rest of the apple, and sat upright.

When his tablemate Yang Zhigang saw this scene, he only felt a churning in his stomach, and hurriedly pulled the stool away from Wu Boyu.

He dragged it in a hurry, the stool brushed the ground, making a "creaking" sound, and the people in the class looked over in unison.

Jiang Yanyan's noon anger had not subsided, and when he heard the noise, the green tendons on his head bulged, and he raised his head and flew over.

Yang Zhigang suddenly froze and didn't dare to move.

Jiang Lianyan stared at him twice, and was about to say something, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of someone lying on his stomach behind him,

Yang Zhigang was ready to accept the storm, but suddenly heard Jiang Lianyan say, "0.025 credits will be deducted for sleeping in class,"

Tang Qiao hurriedly stretched out his hand and pushed Zhou Moruo, who was sleeping soundly beside him, "Brother Jin, get up, the bully is going to deduct your credits,"

Zhou Moruo opened his eyes in a daze, "What did you say?" ”

Tang Qiao directly lifted her head, "The bully said he wouldn't let you sleep,"

Zhou Moruo frowned and sat up straight, "There are so many things,"

Jiang Lianyan retracted his gaze with satisfaction, and he knocked on the table, "This class will have a short class meeting, and the class committee will be elected, and the name will be sent to me when you want to sign up,"

"The first theme of the class meeting," he picked up a piece of chalk and turned around and wrote two large letters on the blackboard, "credits"

Jiang Lianyan pointed his finger at the blackboard, "The credits are directly related to your graduation, I believe you have already heard of Hengyi's strict teaching mode, but you still insist on applying here, which means that you are ready, right?" ”

It's quiet down there,

Tang Qiao leaned into Zhou Moruo's ear, "Is Hengyi very strict?" ”

Zhou Moruo nodded, "I heard it's very perverted,"

Tang Qiao sighed, "Indeed, you can see from the appearance of the bully, the phoenix can't hatch in the turtle's nest,"

Zhou Moruo was speechless, "What kind of metaphor are you doing?"

"Bang bang bang," Jiang Lianyan knocked the blackboard with a loud bang, "Since you are ready, you should take action, be responsible for yourself, and don't do something that makes you unable to get your graduation certificate,"

After speaking, his gaze coldly swept over the two people in the last row,

Tang Qiao trembled and shrunk her head, "Mom, the bully's eyes are too terrifying,"

Zhou Moruo crossed his arms and looked at the person on the podium for two seconds, then suddenly hooked his lips, raised his hand and said, "Senior, I have a question?"

Jiang Lianyan looked at her with an unkind face, "Say,"

Zhou Moruo said with a smile, "For example, if you can't help but beat your seniors, will it affect your graduation?" ”