"Jiang Fuyue, I heard you sent leaflets at school?"

She nodded and admitted.

The offenders are so simple that the interrogators are surprised.

But who is Zhao Tiejun?

Committed to teaching the director's career, taking on the responsibility of a black face, and starting to punish the hard core cadres who have never been soft, they have not expressed any emotions on their faces, er... Except fierce.

"Do you know that your behavior has seriously violated the school regulations?!"

"Which one?"

“?”

"I also asked the director to point out which regulations I violated, so that I can learn from the pain and reform."

This

Zhao Tiejun choked.

I quickly passed the school rules and regulations in my mind. For a moment, I really couldn't find out which one to "convict" Jiang Fuyue for distributing leaflets.

"... you have affected other students!" after a while, he picked up such a point.

Jiang Fuyue: "I sent it before class and lunch break. It didn't affect my normal class or delay my classmates' nap."

Zhao Tiejun's eyes were sharp and his sharp tone was wrapped in the momentum of thunder: "dare to argue?! as a student, you brought advertising behavior into the campus and created a bad impression of mercenary to the surrounding students. This is an extremely wrong demonstration! In addition, it also damaged the image of No. 1 middle school. What did it say?!"

One... No, I'm afraid the other students would have been covered by the two big hats.

Jiang Fuyue's expression remained unchanged and her eyes were clear: "speaking of advertising behavior, I have a few questions to ask director Zhao. Is the banner of pure milk of a brand hanging on the gate of the school an advertisement? Is it a talent display column in the campus window, a Consulting Hotline of a training institution? And a canteen..."

"In addition, I remember that the student union will also distribute leaflets from time to time in order to solicit corporate sponsorship. I don't know whether this behavior has created a bad impression of mercenary students around? Has it damaged the image of No. 1 middle school? Is it decent?"

"Finally, it's class time. Your voice was too loud just now. All classes on this floor should have heard it." so who is affecting other students?

Zhao Tiejun was stunned.

……

Jiang Fuyue had just returned to the classroom with her front foot when the bell rang.

A group of people gathered around her and looked at her like watching rare animals.

Even when the physics teacher walked past her, he threw a meaningful look.

Jiang Fuyue: "

It turned out that the conversation between her and Zhao Tiejun outside the corridor was heard clearly in the classroom.

"Mr. Jiang, did you grow up eating leopard gall? Or bear heart?"

"Is iron Zhuang's face green or green?"

Uh

What's the difference between green and green?

"In other words, he didn't punish you? Yi Zhini, a brother in class 7, doesn't dare to fight Tiezhuang. Only you, the first person in history."

"You are a cow!"

"Make a phone call for you!"

“……”

Chatter and chatter.

Jiang Fuyue was annoyed by the noise. On the pretext of going to the toilet, she hurried away and happened to have the next PE class.

Wan xiutong: "are you finished? Everyone has left."

The birds and animals scattered.

But there is another person who doesn't give up.

"Zhang Kai, why don't you go?"

"When will Jiang Fuyue come back?"

"Why are you asking?"

"I have to make sure if she's hiding out and crying secretly. Two packs of spicy strips, heartache!"

"..." claw bar!

Jiang Fuyue came out of the toilet and planned to go down the playground from the other stairs.

Because there are not many people taking a detour.

Just out of the teaching building, he collided with Yi CI.

The boy's colorful hair was dripping with sweat, and his cheeks were thin red due to exercise, which made his skin as white as jade.

He was wearing the shirt he wore when they first met, and the sweaty cloth was close to his skin, outlining the young man's strong and thin chest.

"Physical education?"

"Yes."

The two people passed by wrong, and Yi CI suddenly stretched out his hand.

Jiang Fuyue was already on guard and stepped back.

"Tut, you escaped again."

Jiang Fuyue looked at him, expressionless: "it seems that the last lesson is not enough."

"Don't..." Yi CI walked closer and stood in front of her with a smile. "Think about it. How about being my girlfriend? We are fierce and fierce. It's a perfect match!"

Jiang Fuyue frowned, "what are you talking about?"

"Gee, don't you admit it? I saw your face against Tiezhuang just now. What is it? I don't dislike it..."

"Do you know what you look like now?"

Yi CI: "ah?" this jump is a little big.

"A trumpet fluttering in the wind." then he strode away.

Yi CI stood in place and subconsciously grabbed the back of his head: "what do you mean?"

"Hiss - people laugh at you for being amorous, silly!" Zhong Ziang passed by in the same Jersey, his basketball racket crackling.

Yi Ci's eyes narrowed slightly, and the color of danger passed by: "are you eavesdropping on us?"

"This is a public place, OK? Is that what I call eavesdropping? I'm listening openly."

"You fucking --" Yi CI rushed up and grabbed his collar.

Zhong Ziang's temper is up, and he is also unwilling to show weakness.

Two excellent looking teenagers were in a remote corner of the teaching building, staring at each other with the same cruel eyes.

The situation is the same as fire and water.

Zhong Ziang pulled the corners of his mouth and sneered in his eyes: "didn't you just lose the ball? Why, can't you afford to lose?"

"Fuck off -" Yi CI shook him off and clapped his hands. "I can't afford to lose? You're playing Yin. You have the ability to do it like a man?"

Zhong Ziang smoothed the neckline: "just do it. Do you think I'm afraid of you?!"

"OK, this Saturday, at 9:30 a.m., in the downtown stadium, whoever loses is grandson!"

……

Jiang Fuyue did what she said. Jiang Han helped distribute leaflets. She spent half an hour staring at them doing their homework after school.

"Another place later."

"Ah?" Jiang Han made a movement, looked up, and there were earplugs in his nostrils. "Why?"

"Are you going to squat in the toilet all the time and do your homework?"

"Can't you?" Jiang Han blinked. "What's the saying? Anyway, it probably means that a bad environment can exercise your mind, stimulate your potential, and then achieve success."

Jiang Fuyue: "..." it's really delicious.

Finally, I changed to the table tennis table on the playground, which is more spacious and tasteless.

Jiang Han muttered, "can I succeed without my bad environment..."

Jiang Fuyue smiled: "you can run five laps before you start your homework. I believe there is nothing worse than this."

"..." duck, no!

During this period, Jiang Han had a problem she couldn't do. She thought about it and asked Jiang Fuyue.

The latter glanced up, added two auxiliary lines with a pen, and returned them to her.

Jiang Han read it silently for half a minute, then suddenly realized: "I understand -"

Jiang Fuyue continued to brush questions.

Jiang Han secretly glanced at the math papers. The reason why she used the uncertain description of "should" was because she had never seen the above questions.

At least not in normal high school math papers.

In fact, she has always been very curious. Jiang Fuyue is very powerful. Why should she deliberately disguise herself as a scum and be the last in the grade every time?

"What am I doing? Do your questions." his tone was cool.

Jiang Han's eyes closed hurriedly and he felt very good.

Suddenly, a basketball fell from the sky and hit the table tennis table