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When they moved all their desks to the top floor, the other students and teachers in the school really understood what they wanted to do.

Zhu Qiqiao took out the long strip of red cloth that had just come from the school auditorium and wrote on it: If the school does not resume normal classes for a day, all the classes of the first and ninth classes of high school will go on strike!

After writing, a few boys hung the red cloth on the top floor, and the long red cloth hung down the top floor, displaying this line of big characters.

On the ground in front of the classroom building, almost all the teachers and students of the school gathered together, looking up at the top floor and the red cloth, and talking noisily.

"Strike?"

"Wouldn't it? Isn't it too big for them to play in Class 9? ”

"Holy! Hong Baobao is gone, isn't Class 9 already cowardly? Why is it becoming more and more arrogant? ”

"Unbelievable! In the past, Chongya had only one Hong Jewel, but now after Hong Gem is gone, Chongya has a whole class of Hong Jewels! ”

"Uh...... Could it be the legend: one Hong gem is gone, and there are thousands of Hong gems? ”

“……”

Mu Chen looked up at the line of words on the red cloth, and a passionate feeling actually rose in his heart.

What kind of girl is Hong Baobao? Is it really just a nymphomaniac? Is it really as others say.,It's a bad girl in the dark department? If she is really such a girl, why can she convince the entire students of Class 9 and work for her.

Is Class 9 really an evil force in the school as everyone says? But why does he feel more and more that the people in Class 9 have a chivalrous atmosphere?

Mu Chen's mind flashed back to the clear and clean eyes that when Hong Baobao looked at him in the dessert shop that day, and the eyes that did not evade and looked at him frankly.

He thought that the person who could have such clean eyes must be a very real person.

Garret.

Lei Zhenyu looked down from the top floor and saw that there were enough people on the ground, so he asked, "Are you all ready?" ”

Everyone: "Always be ready!" ”

Lei Zhenyu took the lead in taking out his textbook, and "hiss......s" began to tear his textbook, and after tearing it up, he threw the textbook fragments downstairs.

Scraps of paper fluttered in the air like snowflakes, slowly falling to the ground.

The people on the ground couldn't see clearly at first, and they didn't know what they had thrown down from the top floor, but when they picked it up and looked at it, they exclaimed: "Ah, it's a textbook, they tore up all their textbooks!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I found that there were scraps of paper falling down on it, all of which were torn up textbooks by Class 9 students.

"Crazy! This group of students is really crazy! "The director of discipline and a group of teachers watched thunder on the ground.

The students of Class 9 tore happily on the top floor.

Tao Yao: "Haha, who said that tearing textbooks is a patent for students who graduated from high school, we can start tearing them in the first year of high school." ”

Ye Huaxin: "Warm reminder: When you throw it, it's best to keep some pages in the textbook with your little secrets, otherwise after throwing it down, the whole school will be exposed." ”

Wishing Qiqiao: "I'll go!" Xiaoxin, your sister's, you didn't say it earlier! She tore up the books with Lei Zhenyu's name on them and threw them down.

Little Wolf: "It's okay, your secrets aren't secrets. ”

Wishing Qiqiao: "......"

Lei Zhenyu: "Zhu Qi, do you still have secrets?" We have been neighbors for more than ten years, how come I don't know what secrets you have? Hurry up and let me hear it! ”

Zhu Qiqiao: "Shut up! You pig! ”

Lei Zhenyu: "But, I love to say it, except for the secret of my goddess Boss Hong, I am not uncommon in other secrets!" ”

“……”

The students of Class 9 scattered flowers on the top floor, and they were very happy and enjoyable.

The teachers on the ground were so angry that they smoked.

The students on the ground had different thoughts, some of the students felt that they were just messing around, and some of the students looked up to them very longingly.

"Wow! Class 9 is so cool! ”

"Ahhh

"I envy Hong Baobao, why don't I have such a good classmate?"

"I envy the people of Class 9, I really want to go crazy with them!"

“……”

There are also many students who have done good things, took out their mobile phones to take pictures of this classic scene, and there have been many new posts on the school forum, all of which are videos and photos that have just been uploaded.

All the students in Class 9 broke into the principal's office, tore up textbooks, drew molds, and boycotted classes for the sake of Hong Baobao's suspension, all of which were recorded by many people and put on the school forum one by one.

Even anyone in Class 9 didn't expect that after such a fuss from them, this matter would take a good turn on the forum, and in the hearts of most of the students, the impression of Class 9 and Hong Baobao also had a good change.

The original hottest topic on the forum was all blaming Hong Baobao and Class Nine.

And now, the hottest topic is still Class 9 and Hong Baobao, but there are all kinds of envy and yearning, and many people comment on the unity and righteousness of Class 9.

There are many people who aspire to become a member of Class 9, but everyone understands in their hearts that Class 9 is not so easy to integrate.

The students of Class 9 did not stop until they had finished tearing up the last textbook.

Tao Yao: "Let's go, let's leave the school." ”

Lei Zhenyu: "Since the class is on strike, everyone doesn't have to go to school anyway, I invite everyone to go to Hushan Farm for a barbecue and call the boss together." ”

Wishing Qiqiao: "Wow, there is something delicious again, hahaha!" ”

Huang Jixiang: "Then what else do you say, hurry up and work hard!" ”

Tao Yao: "I'll call the boss now!" ”

“……”

The big guy said as he walked up the stairs, ready to go downstairs to leave the school.

Ye Huaxin looked at the little wolf strangely, "Little wolf, the textbooks are all thrown away, what are you still moving the desk for?" ”

When everyone left, they all threw their desks on the top floor, and no one was willing to move the desks back to the classroom.

The little wolf looked at the lower right corner of his desk, on which was a portrait of her that Hong Baobao had drawn by himself and then improved by him.

"I love the desk," he said. ”

"Uh......" Ye Huaxin was speechless, "So, you're going to move the desk back to the classroom?" ”

"No, they're all on strike, what are you going to do back in the classroom, I'm moving back to my house."

Ye Huaxin: "......"

When other students on the road asked Little Wolf the same question, his explanations were the same answers.

When she was about to arrive at the school gate, Ye Huaxin couldn't help but ask again: "You want to move the desk home, so don't you participate in the barbecue when we go out?" ”

The little wolf smiled lightly, when Tao Yao called Hong Baobao just now, he seemed to hear that she was going too.

He said, "I'll go, I've called the driver to come, and the driver will help me bring this desk back first." ”