Chapter 208: I want to report Xiao Zhuo

"Wow! I finally found the incriminating evidence, and there were so many! ”

In the classroom of the third class of high school, a girl is turning on a flashlight, and the cat is rummaging in the last row.

Her heart was pounding, and her hands were shaking unconsciously.

Damn, it's scary to be in this dark-lit classroom at night.

The moment he opened the blue file bag, Xue Cong screamed excitedly, and then immediately covered his mouth and muttered quietly.

"Hmph, a dignified study committee member actually took the lead in engaging in these vain brains, how can he set an example for the whole class in the future."

Xue Cong put the document bag into his clothes pocket, turned around and ran.

Running all the way to the door of the dormitory, Xue Cong thought that his image was too suspicious, and turned her head to the 109 dormitory of her good sister.

"Xue Cong, where did you get this? How can you draw better than me, an art student? ”

The good sister was very excited to see this, could it be that Xue Cong couldn't find the learning materials for herself?

Xue Cong looked at the stupid sister and couldn't say anything, she lowered her voice.

"You don't care about it yet, you'll know tomorrow. You can save it for me, and I'll ask you to get it tomorrow morning." ”

Early the next morning, Xue Cong got up earlier than anyone else in the dormitory, and then quietly went to the 109 dormitory to get the document bag, bought the stuttering food and waited outside the door of Yuan Zhou's office.

Yuan Zhou was in a good mood today.

Recently, he made a small profit from stock trading, and his wife treated him well last night, and said that he was a contemporary Chen Jingrun, and the stock god Pi.

When he stretched his sore old waist and walked to the office, he was blocked by Xue Cong.

"Teacher Yuan, I want to report Xiao Zhuo, a member of the study committee!"

Yuan Zhou frowned, looking at Xue Cong, a fairly good-looking art student, and couldn't say anything.

Report a Study Commissioner?

Does learning have a dime to do with her, an art student?

However, thinking that her tablemate was Yu Feifei, he somewhat understood what was going on.

This must have been used as a gun by Yu Feifei.

"Don't report anyone at every turn, he is the first in the grade every time he exams, what else do you have to report! Just study on your own! ”

Xue Cong knew that Teacher Yuan was eccentric.

is not only partial to Xiao Zhuo, as long as his academic performance is good, he is biased, even Lin Xiaoyan in the dormitory is very biased.

Sometimes, he was afraid that some of his classmates would be dissatisfied in front of the whole class, so he cared about it privately.

Hey, they are all students who have grown up under the hands of various teachers since childhood, and she can see these little tricks of the teachers clearly.

But this time, she got conclusive evidence in hand, and she didn't just come to sue.

"Teacher Yuan, Xiao Zhuo is not good at self-study at night, and often paints all night, I think this kind of study committee member is quite unqualified, and it can't play a leading role in our class at all, I think Yu Feifei should be the right one."

Yuan Zhou frowned.

This Xue Cong really has nothing to do, although he didn't say it explicitly, but the rules of the school are indeed for ordinary students to follow.

For a genius student like Xiao Zhuo, he is willing to give him any green light.

Whether it's drawing, reading idle books, or even sleeping without snoring, it's okay.

"The teacher will seriously consider the problem you reflect, but you can study hard in the future, you don't have to worry about these things, go to the morning self-study."

Yuan Zhou pushed the door and entered the office.

Xue Cong also followed his ass step by step.

"Teacher Yuan, take a good look, he is not drawing one or two, but a whole bag, how much study time will be delayed, if the people in the class know that the school committee takes the lead in not studying, then how can they seriously study at night in the future!"

Yuan Zhouxin said, didn't you skip the evening self-study every once in a while? It's like saying that if you learn from Xiao Zhuo, you can learn.

However, looking at the few paintings that Xue Cong insisted on, he still reluctantly took them.

After reading one, Yuan Zhou was taken aback.

After looking at a few more photos, Yuan Zhou's mouth became more and more closed.

Xue Cong looked at Yuan Zhou's surprised expression and was very satisfied, he knew that this incriminating evidence was strong enough, haha!

Yuan Zhou couldn't wait to take the document bag over and look through it roughly.

"You said that these were all painted by Xiao Zhuo alone?"

"It must be, you see the words on the back are all his fonts! Xiao Zhuo doesn't do anything in self-study every night, just draw this there! I've been watching him for a while, how can there be such a school committee that doesn't want to make progress, is willing to degenerate, and gives up on himself. ”

It's hard for Xue Cong to say three idioms in one breath!

Yuan Zhou's whole person was so excited that he was about to cry.

Even if he is not a professional art connoisseur, he can see that these paintings are not ordinary.

This is, let him discover a genius in the class again.

He Yuan Zhou He De how can he get so many talented students.

Qin Qi, Wu Yi, Yao Yu, this time there is another Xiao Zhuo.

He, a pure science and engineering man, actually brought out a real artist.

He knew the level of the art students in his class, and he didn't have any aura at all.

Who knew that this Xiao Zhuo would draw a picture casually, and he would kill them in seconds.

Xue Cong was still muttering complaints there, she looked at Yuan Zhou's excited appearance and couldn't say a word, and thought that the head teacher was moved by her.

Who knows, Yuan Zhou didn't hear what Xue Cong was saying at all.

He was immersed in great ecstasy.

"It's so unbelievable, I don't even know about such a big thing! I'll take this painting first, and you will let Xiao Zhuo come to my office immediately. ”

Yuan Zhou slapped his big hand, and the table was about to be slapped out of a hole by him.

Xue Cong was so happy now, haha, sure enough, this matter was big enough to make Yuan Zhou crooked his nose.

She happily returned to the classroom.

After looking around, I didn't find Xiao Zhuo's shadow.

Yes, I came too early today, and this morning self-study has not yet started.

However, she was at the same table as Yu Feifei.

"Feifei, tell you a great piece of good news, I went to Xiao Zhuo's desk for self-study last night, and found a whole bag of paintings he painted, I just went to complain, Teacher Yuan was furious!"

Yu Feifei smiled, "Really?!" ”

"That's not it! Teacher Yuan asked me to call him to the office, he should criticize him well, don't you see how angry Teacher Yuan's face is, the table is going to be smashed by him! ”

Yu Feifei was depressed for several days, and finally ushered in a sunny day.

That's a real delight!

"I'll go to the door to block Xiao Zhuo and take him directly to Teacher Yuan's office!"

Xue Cong ran away with excitement on his face.

She waited at the back door for a long time, and finally waited for Xiao Zhuo, who was holding two books in her hands.

Xue Cong saw at a glance that what Xiao Zhuo was holding was not a school textbook, but a book called the stock market.

Okay, he's still reading idle books, it's just a crime.

"Xiao Zhuo, the head teacher told you to go to his office immediately!"

(End of chapter)