On Monday, the year assembly, the weather was already a little cooler, and the students all wore their autumn school uniforms - a sky blue coat!

When the national flag is raised, all the students should turn around and face the national flag stand behind them, and after the national flag is raised, they must turn back again to face the rostrum.

And Lin Xiaochuan stood in a relatively backward place, so that the people around him could be like big trees, towering into the sky, blocking his surroundings and providing him with some opportunities for free activities.

At this time, the head teacher stood at the edge of the deck square, and further down, there were two pieces of turf symmetrical to the central avenue, and between the lawn and the square, a row of ginkgo trees was planted, and the head teacher stood under the ginkgo trees.

It's just that I don't know when, the grade director on the rostrum is still talking, and the head teacher has already come behind Lin Xiaochuan, patted him on the shoulder, and didn't have any other superfluous movements and words, so he turned around and left directly.

Lin Xiaochuan thought that Peng Xuesong was filming him at first, but when he squinted, he found that the classmates around him were all serious, so he noticed that something was wrong. A few more degrees back, so I saw the back of the head teacher leaving in a hurry.

The homeroom teacher called me at this time, and it seemed that I didn't do anything to be sorry for the class last week.

Lin Xiaochuan pondered while keeping up with the footsteps of the head teacher.

Mr. Fan is still wearing a long-sleeved white plaid shirt, and the thin attachments show off the chewiness and ability of his body. With his hands behind his back, he walked with his head slightly bowed, and only after returning to the position he had just stood again, did he finally turn around, and did not rush to look at Lin Xiaochuan with his eyes, so he spoke casually first.

"I heard that you organized a singing formation in your physical education class last week!"

Teacher Fan seems to be grinding something on his feet, a dead branch that has rotted on the ground for many years? A pebble bouncing out of a weedy pile? Anyway, it's extremely casual, and it doesn't look like I'm blaming or scolding Lin Xiaochuan.

Lin Xiaochuan stood in front of Teacher Fan, neither Peng Xuesong's standard soldier-like posture, nor the mischievous movements of the gangsters, standing barely was not much wrong, and there was not much to praise.

It turned out to be this matter.,It's not the credit of the squad leader.,Although it's true that I'm arranging a singing contest afterwards.,But after all, it's the squad leader who takes the lead.,Don't look for the squad leader.,Just come to me.,I must think that people like me are easy to bully.,Right?。

However, although Lin Xiaochuan thought so and so in his heart, he didn't want to have friction with the head teacher on such a trivial matter.

"Hmm!" Lin Xiaochuan just snorted briefly, obviously a little unconvinced.

"This kind of thing!"

"Don't delay your own learning!"

"Don't delay the learning progress of the whole class!"

Teacher Fan saw that Lin Xiaochuan didn't raise his eyes to pay attention to him, so he stared at Lin Xiaochuan boldly and confidently, just staring at the top of Lin Xiaochuan's head with his head down, as if he was directly giving orders to the nerves in Lin Xiaochuan's head.

"You're in charge of this!" Teacher Fan continued, "You have to grasp the scale well! ”

Speaking of this, seeing that Lin Xiaochuan still didn't reply, Mr. Fan made a final inquiry.

"I can trust you!"

Talking this nonsense, when have you ever believed me, Lin Xiaochuan retorted unconsciously in his heart, but he answered honestly.

"Hmm!"

Starting at 6:20 on Monday, Lin Xiaochuan stood on the podium for the final rehearsal of the class. At that moment, the sound of excited footsteps from upstairs came from the staircase hallway across the wall.

Obviously, the students in the experimental class are extremely excited about such a short break from the learning machine.

After evening self-study, Peng Xuesong and Lin Xiaochuan went to the commissary again, bought a cold Coke, and then sat on the staircase in the back garden.

"Wow......." Lin Xiaochuan drank a cold Coke, "It's so cool!" My whole body started to shiver when I drank it! He shuddered as he spoke.

Peng Xuesong also feels the same way, it seems that the pace of autumn has quietly come, and the days of summer are really short.

"Hey! What did the head teacher tell you to do this morning, did you do something wrong again? Peng Xuesong was sitting two steps higher than Lin Xiaochuan at this time.

"Are you too embarrassed to ask?" Lin Xiaochuan took another big sip of iced Coke, so cold that a layer of ice was about to form around his throat and eyes.

"What?" Peng Xuesong was a little overwhelmed by Lin Xiaochuan's questioning.

"It's not about you proposing to sing in a formation in physical education class, it's obviously your idea, but you just pulled me to lecture, it's really unlucky!"

"No, it won't! The old class won't call you out and scold you for this little thing! Besides, this is a school-wide event, and we didn't take up other study time to do this. ”

"You think! It's not all your fault! Lin Xiaochuan didn't say that the head teacher didn't scold him, anyway, he was called out by the head teacher to lecture, most likely because of him, let him bear this self-blame in vain, and he didn't wronged him.

"Hey!" Peng Xuesong didn't seem to want to apologize to Lin Xiaochuan for his mistakes, which would be a bit redundant, instead, he changed the topic and began to care about his private affairs.

"How did you feel about last week's weekend?" Peng Xuesong sat above Lin Xiaochuan, staring at him where Lin Xiaochuan couldn't see.

Last week? Lin Xiaochuan and Peng Xuesong have been together for so long, so they naturally understand the subtext in his words. I was asked if I felt something was wrong when I didn't visit my sister last week. Or spend the holidays with new classmates, will there be anything new?

Lin Xiaochuan fell into yesterday's memories, if it wasn't for his father who came out halfway and disturbed his interest, maybe that weekend would have been quite good.

Later, they ate together at McDonald's, talked and laughed, and then went shopping in their own supermarket, trying to avoid the figure of the staff, Lin Xiaochuan summed up in his heart: It seems to be a good life, but there is a little pity, such a beautiful life, his sister is no longer blessed.

"How's it going?" Peng Xuesong looked at Lin Xiaochuan's deep thinking expression, obviously he was a little moved.

"What's that!" Lin Xiaochuan didn't want to put all his thoughts in front of Peng Xuesong, even if he only said half of it, he could guess a general approximation, if he and the plate were to be revealed, he would not be able to give someone a handle, and he would never be able to turn over.

Seeing that the expression on Lin Xiaochuan's face was a little out of sync with the words on his lips, Peng Xuesong really had some doubts in his heart.

"Don't forget to buy someone a birthday present!" At this time, Peng Xuesong had already discarded the cans that had been drunk, and was about to get up, sitting on the bare stone for a long time, as if it was a little cold.

"Cut!" Lin Xiaochuan didn't expect that since Peng Xuesong was still teaching himself like a child, and went to someone's birthday party, might he forget to buy a birthday gift? Aren't you beating around the bush and calling me an idiot? Lin Xiaochuan deliberately ignored Peng Xuesong's words, also patted his buttocks, got up, and made a three-point shot, the can hit the side lid of the trash can, and it rebounded and fell to the ground.

Peng Xuesong happened to pass by this garbage can, so he picked it up again and threw it in.

"Don't be ashamed if you can't!"

I didn't hit the shot, I was already embarrassed, and when I heard the cedar counting on the side, Lin Xiaochuan didn't say a word, and chased after Peng Xuesong for half a street before he was reluctant and let go.