Five fifty-three.

On Sunday, the first period of evening self-study is held.

Su Yuxuan hadn't returned to her seat yet.

Mu Zifeng clenched the key in his hand and wanted to give it to her personally.

The review on the table was already prepared, spread out in front of him, ready to be read aloud.

It was the words on this paper, which were crooked, which made Mu Zifeng a little disgusted.

There was no way, so Zhang Qiang took the time to help him write it, so he could only use it.

Time flies.

Mu Zifeng only felt that he was in a daze, and it was six o'clock.

Reading aloud did not stop because of class influences.

Qiu Tiantian walked out of her seat, holding physical and other printed materials in her hand.

The reading aloud on Sunday is self-reading, and the subjects are selected from the literature and science comprehensive, and there are no regulations.

The class soon began to liven up.

Here you carry chemical equations, and over there you read and remember the great achievements of historical figures.

"Don't be joking, I see if you who read political history will end up far away from science."

Because Lao Li is the head teacher and the bishop of physics, even if he is divided into arts and science classes, he also chooses liberal arts, and goes from the class to other liberal arts classes.

Those who continue to study science are still in the class.

In Mu Zifeng's impression, there are fewer liberal arts students in their class, with only eight classes in total, which is one-third of the science class.

And some liberal arts classes have fewer than 50 students.

It's not that their school is not good at liberal arts, but it's mainly because No. 1 Middle School mainly focuses on science students.

As for those who choose liberal arts at an age, most of them are backdoor relationships, but they don't want to stay in the class and ruin the learning atmosphere, and a very small number of them are serious about studying liberal arts.

For these, Zhang Qiang knows even more clearly.

Not for anything else, after all, there are a lot of liberal arts girls, even if you don't study, but at least you can feast your eyes.

If it weren't for Qiu Tiantian's stubbornness, the goods might have been mixed up in the liberal arts class a long time ago.

Now it all makes sense.

Mu Zifeng was still questioning before, what did Qiu Tiantian do with Zhang Qiang?

Now it seems......

The time came to 6:15.

At the end of the reading, the students in the class didn't have to listen to Qiu Tiantian's instructions, and as their voices continued to become smaller, they all quieted down.

There are still five minutes before the class meeting starts.

Fortunately, Mu Zifeng glanced at the review in advance, most of the sentences on it were faulty, and they were extremely difficult to read, and I didn't know how Zhang Qiang wrote it.

I was deeply aware of my mistake. 'It was written,' my aunt realized her mistake. ’

Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if you had to paste the review out?

Mu Zifeng raised his head and happened to meet Zhang Qiang's smiling expression.

Deliberately.

It seems that it can only be improvised......

Su Yuxuan slowly walked into the class at this time, hugged Lao Li's computer, started multimedia projection, and used the downloaded PPT for the class meeting.

"The topic we will be going on today is ......"

"Puppy love."

"Next, our disciplinary committee member Qiu Tiantian will explain the class meeting, and everyone applauds and welcomes."

The classroom burst into applause, and even Mu Zifeng couldn't help but marvel at Su Yuxuan's good hand.

Calf love?

I don't talk about it, can't it?

Qiu Tiantian glanced at Su Yuxuan in the audience, the two had a deep sisterly relationship, and they both understood each other's inner thoughts.

Su Yuxuan is thin-skinned, unlike Qiu Tiantian, who is completely married and follows her under the leadership of Zhang Qiang.

"Puppy love is a situation that basically everyone has in high school."

"It's normal for people of the opposite sex to be attracted to each other, otherwise where would we come from?"

On the stage, Qiu Tiantian talked and laughed, which mobilized the emotions of the classmates.

As mentioned in the ppt, so-and-so chose to commit suicide by swallowing sleeping pills because of a breakup, cutting his wrists, etc.

Almost all the classmates looked at each other with an incredible look, you look at me, I look at yours, and start talking to each other.

Mu Zifeng took the opportunity to pick up the stool and came to the place where Su Yuxuan was sitting.

"What are you doing here? Go back! Get back! ”

Although Su Yuxuan was in a hurry and wanted to drive Mu Zifeng away, she spoke in a very small voice and deliberately lowered her volume.

"I'm short-sighted and can't see."

What a shameless person!

'I don't know when you became short-sighted?' ’

'Big liar. ’

Su Yuxuan was not fooled, but she had no choice but to sit at her table by Mu Zifeng.

The other party looked at the PPT on the left screen very seriously, and there was no other superfluous behavior, and Su Yuxuan had no excuse to drive him back at all.

The classroom is relatively large, and the people in the back position can't see it, so they will move the stool and sit in the front.

But Muzi Peak is right in the middle of the third row......

'Load! It's a great loadout! ’

I'm going to see what you want to make a name for." ’

Su Yuxuan adjusted her mentality, didn't continue to pay attention to Mu Zifeng, and began to read what the class meeting said.

One of them says that there are very few cases.

The protagonists of the story are two academic tyrants, the two complement each other, and they are both admitted to the ideal school and become the envy of others.

The head teacher knew about their relationship when he was in high school, but because the grades of the two were first, second or second in the grade, they didn't bother too much.

Finally, when they got married, they invited the head teacher, and the other party said the most important reason.

"I'm also from your age, I know what you think, since it doesn't affect your grades, why do you want to be that bad guy."

Indeed, the two were competitive enough not to disappoint the head teacher.

The classmates whispered again, thinking that they could find one, like the other half in the PPT.

Because it is to see the projection screen, the lights have been turned off as early as the beginning, and the curtains are all closed, only with the reflection of the large screen, only the general outline of the face can be seen between each other.

Mu Zifeng turned his head.

When someone doesn't look at themselves, I don't know why, I can always feel it roughly.

Although there is no light, under the light of the screen, Su Yuxuan's eyes are slightly bright, facing Mu Zifeng next to her.

"Why are you peeking at me?"

"And you don't like me? Hard mouth. ”

Mu Zifeng said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, and his body was almost leaning on Su Yuxuan at the moment.

"What about class meetings, pay attention to ......"

"And ...... I don't have firewood and rice porridge ......"

Retracting her peeking eyes, Su Yuxuan didn't dare to look at Mu Zifeng in front of her.

'At work, brother......

'If someone else sees ......'

'I'm the class leader!' ’

How could the enemy react too much to her, and soon began to attack again.

"Yuxuan ......"

"Have you noticed that the example just given seems to be us?"

This damn gentle voice.

Once again, I succeeded in messing myself up.

It's not like it, everyone else is the first and second. ’

'We? ’

recalled the last grade ranking of Xia Muzi Peak.

There are more than 1,500 people, and a total of 1,000 is arranged.

This guy is really thick-skinned......

But judging from the way he lectured this afternoon, was it all deliberate before?

He wouldn't have been interested in me for a long time, would he?

All right!

What a scheming boy!

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