Chapter 4: The Bald Incident
In the blink of an eye, the week's military training is coming to an end, and today is the last day. In the first class of the morning, each class trained separately to make the final preparations for the military parade and the column evaluation. The time of the last three classes is the time to test the results of military training, and to carry out military parades and parade displays.
As soon as he entered the school gate after going to work in the morning, Ming Hao was stopped by Han Mengmeng, who was waiting at the door: "Teacher, something happened!" β
Ming Hao was taken aback: "What's the matter?" β
"Dong Zixuan, Li Daqi, and a few of them were driven back by Principal Hu."
"Why? Are they in trouble again? β
"The headmaster checked their appearance at the door, saying that their hair was too long. Teacher, do you know how Principal Hu checked? Oh my god! I've never seen such a pervert! It's just wonderful! β
"Don't render! Say it. Looking at Han Mengmeng's slightly exaggerated expression, urging.
Han Mengmeng pulled Ming Hao, "Teacher, you bow your head." She spread her right hand, and then inserted her fingers into Minghao's hair, "That's it, that's it, you see, your hair is not qualified!" Principal Hu said that the length of the hair should not exceed the height of the fingers that lie flat. No, it's all back to shave your head! Teacher, you say, can they come back during the competition? β
"They should be able to come back, they won't be so ignorant, right?" For these students, Ming Hao is not very confident in his heart. However, the matter has come to this point, there is no way, so I have to wait!
Half a class has passed, and Ming Hao looked at his watch from time to time, Dong Zixuan and they hadn't come back yet.
The instructor is still emphasizing the essentials of the action over and over again, guiding the practice of slogans over and over again, and practicing the military song over and over again.
Minghao looked at his watch over and over again. I couldn't help it, walked to the team, and called out the squad leader Zhang Yuxin, "You go to the barber shop opposite the school gate to take a look, a few of them should be there, let them come back quickly." β
Zhang Yuxin ran away. The eyes of the students were also focused on the direction of the gate.
The seven people who are missing, exactly one row, plus a team leader. And these students are basically tall boys, the vanguard! What's even worse is that Dong Zixuan is still the team leader! At this juncture, where can I find someone to replace him?
"Alas! Without those big guys in the lead, our team won't look magnificent! Besides, Dong Zixuan is still a sports committee, he is not here, who will lead the team? This Principal Hu is really ......" Han Mengmeng shouted angrily.
"Don't talk about it! It's been yelling all morning, are you annoying? Wu Haotian in the back said.
"Humph! As long as you're not in a hurry, when is it? Still holding a word card! β
At this time, Zhang Yuxin ran back from the school gate again, and he was alone. I saw him keep shaking his hand to this side as he ran.
"Alas!" Almost in unison.
When he arrived, Zhang Yuxin said to Ming Hao: "They shaved their heads there, but they have been walking for a while." β
At this time, the school's radio sounded: "Attention to the classes on the playground, please bring the teams to the playground and line up according to the class number." The parade is about to begin! β
"Don't wait. Zhang Yuxin, get ready to prepare, you will lead the team. Ming Hao patted Zhang Yuxin on the shoulder, "Don't be afraid! β
The teams of each class were assembled, and the leaders also sat down on the rostrum. There were a lot of spectators sitting in the stands around the venue. Some are teachers and staff who have no classes, and some parents come on purpose. At this time, the first class just ended, so many sophomores and juniors also came to watch.
Director Zhang of the Political Work Department presided over: "The 2013 freshmen military training report meeting of Longbei No. 1 Middle School is now startingββ"
In the warm applause, the chief instructor led all the instructors to run into the venue and demonstrate the column. All the movements were so neat, a dozen people were like one person. Their movements are angular, but not stiff; Their appearance is not handsome, but they are all heroic, and they are simply cool! Throughout the performance, there were bursts of applause and screams from the students.
After the performance, the parade began.
"Standard-soldier-out-columnββ!" The chief instructor's bell-like voice shook the audience.
A team of pacesetters slowly walked into the arena with kicks, and people watched intently.
But at this moment, I listened to the short and loud command of "one-two-one, one-two-one, one-two-one......" resounding through the sports field.
People couldn't help but follow the sound to look at it, and everyone was stunned at this look, and then the audience burst into laughter. I saw that under the leadership of Dong Zixuan, Li Daqi, Zhao Junyi and other six people lined up in a neat column and ran all the way in. And the most striking thing is that all seven of them are bald! And what is even more puzzling is that instead of running back to the class, they ran straight to the rostrum.
"Stand! Report: Seven people including Dong Zixuan in Class 8 of the year went out to get a haircut on the order of Principal Hu, and now they are back to the team. Please instruct! Dong Zixuan reported seriously.
His words drew another burst of laughter, and then I don't know who took the lead, and the students inside and outside the venue applauded. And these people still stood in a military posture with a serious face and unsquinting eyes.
Minghao thought to himself: It's broken! These boys are not good today. If they blow it out in public, it will hurt their self-esteem too much, and since they choose to play in this way, they must have thought of the latter for a long time, and they will not give up, and it will be difficult to end up holding on to each other when the time comes; However, if they are just allowed to return to the team, will the leaders feel that they can't get off the stage? Besides, now that they are standing there, they can't afford to deal with it anymore! These bear children are really worry-free!
No matter what, the head teacher must always do something! Ming Hao ran in front of a few students, but several bald disciples still stared intently ahead as if they didn't see him, the head teacher.
"You guys go back to class first!" Ming Hao said, "Dong Zixuan, lead the team!" Run out of here! β
Dong Zixuan said loudly: "We have to listen to the principal's orders!" β
Ming Hao looked directly at Dong Zixuan, but Dong Zixuan didn't even look at Ming Hao.
Several students straightened their backs and stood quietly in front of the rostrum. The inside and outside of the arena suddenly fell silent, and all eyes were focused on the rostrum. The bell for the second class had already sounded, but the onlookers did not disperse.
"Isn't this blatantly provocative?" Principal Hu was so angry that his face turned white, he took the microphone, looked at the students in front of him, and was about to open his mouth to speak, but felt that his thigh was gently slapped twice. He looked down and saw that it was the headmaster Shi Jingru sitting next to him who was stopping him.
Calm down! Principal Shi's voice was low, but firm. He turned his head to look at Director Zhang, who immediately understood, stood up, and took the microphone: "The students of the second and third years of high school at the scene, please return to the classroom immediately!" Please go back to class immediately! β
However, the students looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at him, hesitated, but none of them left. The teachers also came to greet the students back to the classroom, but they had no choice but to ,ββ the law and not blame the public.
Principal Hu was also at a loss, "Headmaster, look at this-"
Principal Shi said, "Let's discuss it later!" The parade matters. Principal Hu, what do you say? β
"Okay!" Principal Hu spoke into the microphone and said loudly, "Regarding the hairstyle, we will deal with it later." Now, get back to your class! β
"Yay!" A few stinky boys waved their fists upwards in public.
Many students at the scene spontaneously applauded and cheered, as if they breathed a bad sigh for the cool hairstyle they had lost for a long time! Principal Hu's expression was very complicated, as if every applause and cheer hit his heart hard.
Dong Zixuan ran to the front of the team and shouted loudly: "Lizheng!" - Left turn, run - walk! One-two-one, one-two-one, one-two-three-four-"
Seven students shouted in unison: "One-two-three-fourββ! One by one, they were like triumphant soldiers, returning to Class 8 with great dignity. Smugness, written on the face of each and every one of them.
Looking at these bastard boys, Ming Hao almost wanted to smoke in seven holes, and he couldn't wait to beat them. But he suppressed his anger, walked to the front of the group, looked around everyone quietly, and raised his hand to signal his classmates to be quiet.
He said: "Today's class can be regarded as a big limelight! Have you thought about it? In the following games, our eighth class is destined to be the focus of the whole game. You should not only look at the highlights on your head, but also look at your training level! He raised his voice, "The drum doesn't need to be beaten, what are we going to do next?" β
"Take the first!" The students spoke in unison.
"Good! I believe in you! Even if we stand here and wait, we must stand up with spirit! Ming Hao raised his fist and shook it vigorously.
Dong Zixuan's rare expression was solemn: "Listen to it, no one can drop the chain!" Especially when shouting slogans and singing military songs, there is a lot of strength to shout twelve points of momentum! β
Ming Hao put his hand on Zixuan's shoulder and squeezed it hard: "The team is handed over to you!" He stared at the big boy in front of him, his eyes fiery. Zixuan felt an unprecedented sense of mission, stretched out his right hand, and the palms of the two of them struck hard, and there was a "snap", it was so loud! So crispy!
All the events are completed, and the results of the competition will be announced by Director Zhang.
"One class a year, 81 points; 79.5 points for the second class of the year, 87 points for the third class of the year, and 91.5 points for the fourth class of the year...... "Every time a new high score appears, it is a burst of cheers, and it is the students of the class who celebrate for themselves."
"96 points for eight classes a year!"
Class 8 is boiling! The cheers were deafening. Han Mengmeng jumped up with joy.
Ming Hao hurriedly stopped: "Be quiet, there are still five classes behind!" β
Director Zhang continued to announce the results of each class: "92 points for nine classes in a year; 87.5 points for 10 classes a year. β
Dong Zixuan clenched his two fists and held his breath.
"88 points for eleven classes a year."
"Yay!" Every time a new score is announced, Li Daqi has to shout.
"94 points for twelve classes a year."
"79 points for thirteen classes a year."
Chen Jiabao clasped his hands together: "The last one, the last ......" Everyone's hearts also tightened at this moment.
"78 points for fourteen classes a year."
Of all classes, class 8 is the highest!
Passion can no longer be restrained at this moment! Cheering and jumping, Class 8 is like a huge wave surging in a sea of joy, stirring in the campus.
Dong Zixuan hugged Ming Hao: "First!" First! Ming Hao also hugged Zixuan tightly, and a hot feeling spread in his heart. And Li Daqi and the others lifted the instructor up, threw it up, caught it again, and threw it up again......
"I'm so impressed! I filmed it. I don't know when Li Lu came to her side, she took wonderful moments with her mobile phone.
Han Mengmeng ran over: "I'll take a look, I'll see if there is me." She took the phone from Li Lu's hand and flipped through it one by one. Suddenly, she raised her head and looked at Ming Hao and Dong Zixuan carefully, "Hey! I made a big discovery! You see, do Dong Zixuan and our teacher Ming look alike? β
Lu Jiayi looked at these two people: "Don't say it, it's really like!" It's just that the hair is different. β
Dong Zixuan touched his bald head and said with a bit of pride: "Who said that hair is different?" My hair was also self-curly, but it was cut short on the first day I came, and I couldn't see it. β
Ming Hao took the phone from Han Mengmeng's hand and handed it to Li Lu, "Everyone stand up!" The awards are coming soon. β