Chixiao smiled very casually, reaching out and pushing him away from him.

In fact, after watching the performance of the third class, the students of the first class never thought that they would win, they stood on the rostrum, but they didn't want their efforts to be in vain.

It is impossible for his character to call the wind and rain in the group and lead people forward and backward, but the feeling of being mixed in the group and following a group of people to the wind is not bad at all.

He walked forward, and Xing Hao followed again, with a sarcastic and mocking face.

"So, you're planting now, right?"

"Chi Xiao, I dare to assure you that the students of Class 3 will be better than those nerds in your class in the future!"

Originally, Chixiao didn't care about this kind of thing, but I don't know why I just don't want to do it in my heart, and my fists are a little itchy.

"What bullshit are you playing?"

"What, dissatisfied?"

Xing Hao saw him turn around, but he felt comfortable, he used to hate Chi Xiao's cowardly appearance with his head hanging down, and what he was most unhappy about now was his arrogant attitude, he ignored people before and after, but the difference was that one looked down on himself, and the other looked down on others.

Chixiao reached out to roll up his sleeves, but a force fell on his shoulders.

"Go back to your place."

Chixiao pursed his lips, listened to him very much, and walked back.

Xing Hao was already at the end of the queue in his class, and when he saw Si Yan coming over, he straightened his back and looked at his own head teacher in front of the queue.

Teacher Li seemed to have received his brain waves and hurriedly walked over.

"Teacher Si, is something wrong?"

The subtext of this sentence was similar to what he said to Chixiao, but Si Yan was very tough this time, didn't nod, and patted Xing Hao's back with a light smile.

"Xing Hao, the classmate who took over your class, use it and talk to him for a few words."

"Ah...... Let's talk. ”

He opened his mouth so directly, but Mr. Li couldn't say anything, and he didn't want to watch the first and third classes continue to fight, healthy competition is conducive to the progress of grades, but too much concern about winning or losing deviates from the original intention.

Si Yan led Xing Hao to the edge of the playground, he was tall, after leaving the collective, Xing Hao immediately felt his weakness, plus it was daytime again, and his careful thoughts that could not see the light had nowhere to hide, which made him feel very uneasy.

Si Yan had been preparing for these words for a long time, and said slowly in front of him in as gentle a tone as possible.

"Xing Hao, your wrist hurts, right? When you're done, remember to go to the infirmary again for treatment. ”

Xing Hao's lips moved, and his voice didn't come out, but those words should be - you can't care.

Si Yan smiled again, that smile was too good, in this gray rainy day, it was like a ray of sunlight falling through the clouds, sweeping away all the haze.

"You see, so uncomfortable and survived, in fact, in your heart, the more important thing is the collective honor, to talk about feelings, the students of the third class should be the deepest, you not only study together, but also participated in a lot of competitions together, have tasted the taste of failure, but also enjoyed the joy of victory, look back, the deepest memory is not only to whom I have moved, but also with the tears and smiles of my classmates."

Xing Hao's hand clenched beside him.

Si Yan said again: "After hearing what you said, I was a little confused, and then I was reprimanded by the principal, and even had some self-doubt, but now, ...... I still want to be a class teacher, and I want to go deep into the lives of my students and make a footprint in their long life journey. ”