Looking at Song Mingcheng's curious and deep gaze, Yan Zhou guessed his thoughts, a little funny, and still said: "I just took those people's mobile phones and let other members of the Discipline Inspection Department mix in." ”

"That ......"

Yan Zhou raised his hand to interrupt Song Mingcheng's words and said, "One piece of news, one knowledge point." ”

Song Mingcheng: "......"

Yan Zhou didn't seem to feel Song Mingcheng's devouring and ferocious gaze, and gently put the document in his hand on the corner of the table, before looking at Song Mingcheng and said, "Speaking of which, do you remember that there was a gambling contract between us?" ”

Song Mingcheng laughed angrily: "You and I have not caught the main culprit, and no one has won anyone." ”

Yan Zhou nodded, and said in a good manner: "That's right, but I remember that whoever 'discovers' the main culprit first in our bet will win." ”

Not to be outdone, Song Mingcheng said, "I discovered Qin Deng first. ”

Yan Zhou slowly leaned back in the chair behind him, with a posture of "just waiting for you to say this", and said calmly: "Aren't you carrying out Q's order?" ”

It's okay not to mention Q, but I mentioned it......

Song Mingcheng wants to beat people, he really wants to.

Yan Zhou didn't look at Song Mingcheng either, took out a document from under the glass, and said, "Next, we can talk about the merger of the student union." ”

Su Yansheng stood aside and said a little aggrieved: "Yan Zhou, I'll do the dirty work that I said was good?" ”

"You're coming, then?" Yan Zhou didn't shirk either, and raised his eyebrows to look at Su Yansheng.

Su Yansheng suddenly shook his head like a rattle, and retreated again and again to hide behind Chen Ken's tall and tough back, and said, "No, no, when I didn't say it." ”

Tan Mengmeng smiled and glanced at Su Yansheng.

Compared with the harmony here, Song Mingcheng only felt that the cold was born from the soles of his feet.

He was calculated by Yan Zhou again. This time it was not only him, but even the entire Seventh Middle School...... When he thought about it, his resentment, fear, and shame surged in his heart.

Yan Zhou found that Song Mingcheng was wrong, and hurriedly held him down, and said, "Song Mingcheng, listen to me, although the school asked us to annex the Seventh Middle School Student Union, I have the best of both worlds, do you listen to it?" ”

Song Mingcheng raised his head, his eyes were already a little red, and he slowly asked, "What plan?" ”

There is a posture that if he is not satisfied, he will work hard.

Before Yan Zhou could speak, Su Yansheng said faintly behind him: "You know one country, two wisdoms...... Ahem, is it made? Or regional autonomy, you know? ”

Song Mingcheng really slammed the door and left this time.

That night, the students of the second (17th) class of high school felt the fear of being dominated by political and historical knowledge.

And just when Song Mingcheng was addicted to political knowledge and couldn't extricate himself, the seventh middle school students finally felt the pressure from the small college entrance examination.

The three main subjects and two electives have made way for the four minor subjects, and they are all endorsed from morning to night. In the past, Song Mingcheng would not move, but after being bombarded by Yan Zhou one news after another, Song Mingcheng was desperate to find that the book he was gnawing on in his hand had changed from politics to biology.

When he came back to his senses, he was almost played by Yan Zhou. No, it's all at this time, and Song Mingcheng has already understood what Yan Zhou meant.

Yan Zhou gave him a step down, no matter how bad he was, he didn't joke about his future after all. Besides, the two new sub-subject teachers from No. 1 Middle School speak well, have a good personality, and the content is quite interesting, listen to it...... It doesn't hurt.

Although the No. 7 Middle School Student Union still exists, but under the pressure of the exam, it is already crumbling, Song Mingcheng discussed with Ah Chen for a long time, and finally decided to agree to the plan similar to regional autonomy promulgated by the No. 1 Middle School Student Union, and acquiesced to the group of people under his command to enter the No. 1 Middle School Student Union.

And those top students did keep their word and sent this group of people to take charge of the Seventh Middle School. The two sides are integrated very harmoniously, and without the obstruction of Qin Deng and others, it is actually silent, the first middle school and the seventh middle school started by the student union and slowly walked together.

Song Mingcheng didn't admit that he lost, but after experiencing this inexplicable game, he looked at Hu Moyin, who was no longer bullied, and suddenly felt that it would be like this.

Pretty good.

He is not such an ignorant person, and at the same time, as the boss of the seventh middle school, he hopes that the seventh middle school can become better, not ruined in his will.

And those who were once oppressed and bullied by that game, after knowing that it was Yan Zhou and Song Mingcheng who worked together to eliminate the main culprit - although the school did not release each other's names to protect the privacy of students - all changed their opinion of Yan Zhou and others, but they would not deliberately find fault.

The attitude of the seventh middle school has softened, and the first middle school will naturally not be indifferent. In the end, they are all just simple teenagers and girls, how can there be any overnight hatred.

Yan Zhou finally saw hope, and the haze that had been pressing on his heart for days slowly dissipated, and the entire office of the Discipline Inspection Department was a lot more relaxed.

And Hu Moyin listened to Song Mingcheng's suggestion and joined the Discipline Inspection Department of No. 1 Middle School. Although Song Mingcheng used the reason to let her help him keep an eye on Yan Zhou, in fact, everyone understood that Hu Moyin was in No. 1 Middle School, and the treatment might be much better than that in No. 7 Middle School, so it was better to let her go to safety as soon as possible.

When Hu Moyin went to report to the Discipline Inspection Department on the first day, her mood was very complicated, and her hands and feet were synchronized, so that Tan Mengmeng, who was following her, secretly followed her with a smile.

When she went that day, with a mission in mind, she had the courage of a strong man going to death, she closed her eyes and pushed the door, but she didn't think about it, the expected cynicism, no, the arrogance of the first middle school, no, the scene of exploiting the seventh middle school, no.

There is only Yan Zhou, who is standing in the sun and is buttoning the black uniform buttons one by one from top to bottom.

He lowered his head, the light drew a halo on his eyelashes, the cool lip line moved slightly, bringing out a beautiful arc, and the whole person was obviously standing coldly, but because of the just right shadow, he looked extremely handsome.

is completely different from Song Mingcheng's flamboyant and strong vitality, Yan Zhou's color is more like a grand fireworks that suddenly bloom on a moonless cold night, swaying and falling inadvertently into people's hearts.

Hu Moyin was also scalded.

Hearing the movement, Yan Zhou raised his head, and when he saw Hu Moyin, he showed a hint of surprise.

And Hu Moyin, who looked at Yan Zhou for three seconds, exhausted all his courage, hung his head, frowned stubbornly, clenched his cuffs, and pestle at the door.

"What's wrong?" Yan Zhou asked.

Damn, even the sound is kind of nice. Hu Moyin hurriedly slapped himself away in a daze, remembered the purpose of his coming here, and immediately brainwashed himself, and said in his heart, I haven't settled the account for selling me last time, hmph, just wait for me to catch your handle.

Hu Moyin had already put on the black uniform that Tan Mengmeng lent her, she quickly looked up at Yan Zhou, obviously wanting to speak loudly, but the words turned into a soft and glutinous voice again. She said, "What am I going to do today?" ”

This is not like an undercover agent sent, but more like a little daughter-in-law who is close to him.

Yan Zhou looked at Tan Mengmeng, who was already smiling at the door, and his mouth was bent, before he said, "You will be taken by Tan Mengmeng to check the ...... of the Baogan area in the third grade of high school."

After speaking, he paused and reminded: "They are about to take the college entrance examination, so they can relax the standards appropriately." ”

Hmm, it doesn't seem to be the same as the unkind Yan Zhou.

Hu Moyin frowned and nodded.

Although she had contact with Yan Zhou twice, the previous time she had a conflict with Yan Zhou because Yan Zhou detained Song Mingcheng's breakfast, and saw the other party's iron face and cold hardness, and the latter time she asked Yan Zhou, but found Yan Zhou's strong judgment and acuity in a few words, which was frightening, this was the first time she saw Yan Zhou's soft part.

Tan Mengmeng saw Yan Zhou looking at her, immediately stood up straight, greeted Hu Moyin with a smile, gave Yan Zhou a "you can rest assured" look, and took Hu Moyin to the side helplessly.

In addition to Yan Zhou's desk on the left side and three long fabric sofas around a square coffee table, there is also an oval-shaped long table with ten chairs.

However, after Yan Zhou took office, the manpower of the Discipline Inspection Department was reduced to only three people by Mo Jingzhou, if it weren't for Tan Mengmeng pulling Chen Ken's dead face to follow Yan Zhou, maybe now he would be a particularly lonely, pitiful, weak and helpless bare-bones commander.

Tan Mengmeng let Hu Moyin sit on the sofa, then turned his head and made her a cup of cereal, and said boldly: "The public provides, just drink!" ”

There was talk about Mengmeng, and Hu Moyin, who was originally tense and nervous, slowly relaxed, but when Yan Zhou came over, she froze again little by little.

Yan Zhou paused, and said to Meng Meng a little helplessly: "Chen Ken will let him go to the school gate when he comes." ”

"Order!" Tan Mengmeng squeezed her eyes at Yan Zhou and urged him to leave quickly, while secretly rubbing her phone open. She thinks that the most direct way for Hu Moyin to adapt to Yan Zhou as soon as possible may be to look at the women's clothes photos he has been composited.

Of course, if you don't want to be frozen to death, you have to carry Yan Zhouzhou on your back!

So Tan Mengmeng came over with an obscene face.

When Hu Moyin saw Yan Zhou's "women's clothing photo", her jaw was about to fall.

"Hey, hey, how's it going, it's pretty, right?"

In Hu Moyin's concept, these scholars who look at people with their nostrils will not joke, and even talking to them will be considered by the other party to be inadequate, and this kind of thinking is even more ingrained after glancing at Yan Zhou from a distance.

When she came here, she found that these people would also roll up their sleeves to grab food from them, and they would also scratch their ears and cheeks for not being able to do the question, and a few times she was bullied by the girls in the next class, or Tan Mengmeng stood up to help her run away.

But she still has a strong prejudice against Yan Zhou.

Until I saw this women's photo.

Hu Moyin looked at his delicate face even though it was a little blurred, and he didn't know why, but the hostility in his heart was reduced a lot.

Tan Mengmeng looked at Hu Moyin's softened face, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly praised himself for being really witty.