Chapter 110: It's time for military training
"Your uncle! You were also captured by aliens, why did the aliens deliberately let you come back for military training? Ah Ghost couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this, and made an "international friendly gesture" to He Huanyu and then shook his head and said, "If you don't want to say it, forget it, just come back anyway." ”
"Military training? What military training? He Huanyu was a little confused.
"Tomorrow's military training, don't you know? Didn't you say that the old pickles in your class (the head teacher's nickname) were you? Ah Ghost looked surprised, "It shouldn't be, our class will be notified on Thursday." ”
"Did the head teacher say that?" He Huanyu looked at Cheng Xuanji and asked.
"Nope." Cheng Xuanji shook her head, "I have a night of self-study today, maybe let's talk about it tonight." ”
Ah Ghost saw Cheng Xuanji's appearance clearly, and while being taken aback, he pulled He Huanyu away two steps and asked quietly, ", infantry, this is not the ...... Who's that, why are you two together again? ”
Ah Ghost didn't remember Cheng Xuanji's name for a long time, so he had to replace it with that person.
"Ahem, that's a long story." He Huanyu whispered helplessly.
"Let's make a long story short." Ah Ghost didn't plan to let it go so easily.
This kid has been missing for a month and hasn't seen or said anything, and he is still messing with the girl who refused before. It's so weird, it's going to be judged, it's going to be judged.
"Damn, why are you so gossipy, hell." He Huanyu rolled his eyes, "Gossip is risky, you need to be cautious when eating melons......"
"I'm happy for you to take care of me, say it quickly, don't say it, I'll ask the girl directly......" Ah Ghost directly used the "killer move".
"I'll go, you're shameless." He Huanyu cursed, then motioned for Ah Ghost to come closer, and whispered, "Na, that's it, then that, then like that, and then like this, and finally it will become what you see......
???
Ah Ghost was directly stunned.
You're lonely.
"Don't say it." Ah Ghost raised his middle finger at He Huanyu again, and then asked a question he was more concerned about, "By the way, infantry, when are you going to fight Zhensan with us again, we can't stand the herring two goods, it's too special." ”
"After a while, I've really not been available lately." He Huanyu shook his head and said.
"Damn, what's the matter with you, you don't even have time to play games online. Don't tell me that the aliens are going to take you back for research......" The ghost rolled his eyes and said.
"Seriously, I've been missing classes for nearly a month, don't you take the time to make up for it?" He Huanyu found a half-truth and half-truth reason, "You must know that high school is different from junior high school, junior high school is the third year of junior high school, and high school is the first year of high school, if I don't make up for the class that I have missed for more than a month, it will really ......be wasted."
"That's true, then you can come on." Ghost nodded in agreement.
Although Ah Ghost's group is called "Internet Café F5", in fact, except for Yu Xiang's younger brother "Wolf Gu Zhixiang" Yu Fei is still in junior high school, the rest of the F4 are all proper Xueba series, and they still attach great importance to their grades.
After all, play is played, learning is learned, and it does not affect each other.
He Huanyu remembered that in the "previous life", these people had passed the college entrance examination, but they all passed the first line, and one of them was admitted to the University of Navigation.
"I'm going to run two laps first, infantry." Ah Ghost patted He Huanyu on the shoulder as he spoke, nodded at Cheng Xuanji again, and then sighed and said, "Hey, I have to endure the herring's pig teammate for a while, it's so painful." ”
……
accompanied Cheng Xuanji to turn around on the track and field twice, and He Huanyu went back to the classroom with her.
This will be about ten minutes away from the evening self-study, and the people in the class are already coming one after another.
When several funny people saw He Huanyu who had not been seen for a long time, they immediately took the lead in coaxing, applauding and encouraging He Huanyu to come to the stage to make a "return speech".
It's thanks to He Huanyu and Cheng Xuanji that they entered the classroom separately, otherwise I don't know what this group of people would have to make a fuss.
This meeting with He Huanyu is not very worrying, after all, he participated in a speech contest when he was in elementary school, and when he was in junior high school, the school held ceremonies, and he spoke on the rostrum many times as a student representative.
This kind of small scene He Huanyu held the handle.
If it weren't for the fact that the time of the "old pickles" was almost up, he would have gone up to the group to perform the leader's speech at the parade ceremony.
Glaring at Guo Qihang, who was squeezing his eyebrows at him, He Huanyu found his place and sat down, only to find that all the books inside were gone.
Also.
After all, this classroom is the examination room for the three-day joint entrance examination, and this book must not still be in the drawer, and it must have been moved a long time ago.
Suddenly, a paper ball flew onto the table in front of He Huanyu, and He Huanyu opened it to see a row of beautiful small characters, which read, "Your book is in my bedroom." ”
Looking at this handwriting, it is clear that it belongs to Cheng Nuxia.
glanced back at Cheng Xuanji's direction, and saw that she nodded to indicate that the paper ball was thrown by herself, and He Huanyu smiled and nodded to indicate that she understood.
It's just that somehow the interaction between the two was discovered by those few funny elements, and one by one they hammered the table and coaxed, making Cheng Xuanji, who was embarrassed, lie on the table with a red face and pretend to be dead.
"What are you arguing about? You're the noisiest in the whole building, and I can hear you downstairs. All of them are so active, they did well in the exam this time, right? As the class suddenly quieted down, "Old Pickles" appeared at the door of the class, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was "Bible": "And you, Wang Pengcheng, are still standing on the stool, do you want to just stand on the lectern?" ”
The unlucky guy named Wang Pengcheng sat down on the chair silently, without saying a word, obviously he was the one who coaxed just now.
"Don't talk about it? Okay, so let me talk about a few things. "Old Pickles" slowly walked to the podium, looked around the class, saw that everyone was looking at him, and said with satisfaction, "First, next Monday, that is, tomorrow will start a week's time, you will have military training." During the military training, I did not study in the morning and evening, and gathered in the class before 8 o'clock in the morning.
"Second, the squad leader and the sports committee will take a few people to my office to bring you the military training uniforms, according to the size of your school uniforms at that time, everyone should pay attention when they take it, and don't take it wrong.
"The third is the money for military training uniforms, forty yuan per person, and it must be collected before tomorrow night, and the life committee will be responsible for this matter.
"The last and most important. The results of this joint entrance examination have basically come out, and I don't know about other subjects, but you did very poorly in mathematics, especially a very few students, who can't do exactly the same questions that the teacher has talked about in class. Some people should know who they are talking about, so I'll save some face for you here, and I won't name them. ”
Saying "Old Pickles", he seemed to have a dry mouth, unscrewed his thermos cup and took a sip of tea, and then said, "That's all there is to it, the squad leader and the sports committee can take someone to get the military training uniform." ”
When a few people left according to their words, "Old Pickles" seemed to think of something again, and said, "Well, the class representative, you also go to my desk to bring the papers for this exam and hand them out, and we will talk about the papers tonight." ”
Saying that, "Old Pickles" put down the teacup in his hand, walked to the door of the classroom, looked in the direction of He Huanyu and said, "He Huanyu, you come out with me." ”
Sure enough, it came.
He Huanyu said secretly and walked out slowly.
Although he asked his father to ask for half a month's sick leave for himself with the sick note issued by the hospital, since he came back, as the head teacher, it is impossible for "Old Pickles" to ignore it.
"Is the injury better? Show me. Seeing He Huanyu walking out, "Old Pickles" took him to the vicinity of the staircase and said.
"It's much better, only one scar remains." He Huanyu rolled up his sleeves as he said, revealing the shocking scar on his left forearm and said.
"How?" "Old Pickles" subconsciously touched the irregular scar about five or six centimeters long with "raw edges" with his fingers and asked.
"Hey, it's a brave act." He Huanyu shrugged his shoulders and roughly explained the events at that time.
"Nonsense!" "Old Pickles" frowned and reprimanded, "Why is it your turn to be a hero?" How old are you, and with your skinny and small physique, do you have the ability to protect yourself in front of gangsters? That's a gun, it's not a toy, it's going to kill people. ”
He Huanyu didn't speak, in fact, he was a little scared when he said it, you must know that at that time, he could really be said to be "ignorant and fearless".
Seeing that He Huanyu was silent, the "old pickles" who felt that his words were a little too heavy softened, "It's not that you shouldn't be brave, but you are still a student, and your main task is to study." When you encounter illegal things, you should ask the police for help, instead of rushing up as soon as your brain is hot, and the premise of helping others is not to put yourself in danger......"
Listening to the bitter advice of the "old pickles", He Huanyu did not feel verbose for the first time, he knew that the head teacher was also worried about himself and cared about himself.
As for how much of this is really cared about, and how much is afraid of responsibility, He Huanyu doesn't want to think about it, and there is no need to think about it.
As long as many things turn out to be good, there is no need to dwell on the original intention.
That doesn't mean much other than asking for trouble.
After all, many times people's minds will change due to various situations, but the facts that have happened are the facts.
It's like a certain Xiba has been shouting that "Confucius" is theirs, but no matter what they call it, they can't tamper with those established facts, it's just a joke.
"I know, I'll pay attention to it in the future, thank you teacher for your concern." He Huanyu raised his head and looked at the "old pickles" and said seriously.
"Well, then your gunshot wound, is it okay for military training? You can't exercise vigorously yet, right? If you don't participate in military training, right? I'm going to talk to your instructor. "Old Pickles" helped He Huanyu pull down his sleeves and cover the long scar.
"Well, it's okay, thank you, teacher." He Huanyu sincerely thanked him again.
Seriously, he couldn't help but regret a little, he was obviously such a class teacher who took care of the students and thought about the students, why did he always feel annoyed by others at that time?