"Is it?" MAG raised her eyebrows and looked at Du Jianran with a smile.
Pig like women, the most likely to be provoked by the anger of the chest, isn't it?
Du Jianran blinked his eyes comprehensively, held his chest in both hands, and paced to Xu Niannian: "in this case, the first step is to let them not be complacent. Do you hear me? It's said that class a of senior one has won the first place in blackboard newspaper. If you don't do anything now, they'll show it off in front of you tomorrow. How can the wicked succeed? "
"Yes, you are from the student union. There is always a way to save the situation? Your class is second. If they cheat, you will be the first. Of course, the first is not important. The important thing is that they can't show off in front of you
Marge clenched her fist. Seconds later, she took a cell phone out of her bag, took a deep breath and pressed a series of numbers.
She would never let both of them have a chance to show off in front of her!
"Hello? Miss Kim? I want to report something... "
In the gymnasium, the lights are bright. On the stage, the headmaster in full dress is still talking about the blackboard comments on the lecture notes.
"Great, our class is the first blackboard newspaper, so We are the best art class The cute little boy was so excited that he almost had to pick it up. He kept arguing and waited for a big meal after school.
Xiao mingluo was not out of favor and said: "you are so thin, you should eat more. But stop eating before you go to bed. If we want to celebrate, we'll celebrate after the award tomorrow. "
An chuxia nodded approvingly: "yes, it's very late. It's almost time to go to bed when I get home. I have to come to school tomorrow."
Because the closing ceremony still needs a lot of time, the school is afraid that everyone will not get enough sleep, so they put the closing ceremony and awards to tomorrow. It happens that tomorrow is Friday. After the awards and the closing ceremony in the morning, we can finish school ahead of time.
"What a nuisance! Why are you all so disappointed? " The cute little man is all over his face.
An chuxia turned his head and pulled down Han Qilu's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Han Qilu, I still feel that it is our fault that Xu Niannian read this matter..."
"Well, don't mention it again. Trust my judgment." Han Qilu said, his left hand on her shoulder, she moved to his side.
Smell the familiar smell of Han Qilu, all the emotions are calmed at this moment, even if it is magic.
"Ah What's the art teacher doing up there? " Looking at the stage, the cute young man asked.
The headmaster, who was reading the comment excitedly, suddenly stopped and whispered something to the art teacher. But the scene was too noisy, and they were a little far away from the stage, so they didn't know what the two sons of men were talking about.
"Strange..." Ann chuxia also felt strange in his heart. Did something big happen? Can you get the principal to stop talking?
Is it difficult to It's going to be an earthquake!
However, this seems a bit far fetched. Shouldn't the earthquake be an immediate evacuation?
"Gentlemen." The headmaster picked up the receiver again and said with a trace of apology: "sorry, a little thing just happened. Let me talk about this matter first. Someone reported that the blackboard newspaper of class a of senior one was not drawn by the students of class a of senior one, but borrowed the hand of others. Because this matter is of great importance, the appraisal just now will be cancelled for the time being. Tomorrow morning, the school will give the final results. Next, please leave in order, do not push each other.
"The prize for the best art class hasn't been announced yet. Which class is it?" Some people in the crowd said so, which immediately caused a commotion, everyone should be in harmony.
The headmaster had no choice but to explain: "the ranking of blackboard newspaper is directly related to the evaluation of the title of the best art class. Therefore, the winning class of this award will give you the answer tomorrow."
The crowd booed, but the headmaster has already let everyone out, and can only wait for the result tomorrow.
"Early summer! I finally found you. What's going on? Who reported us? It's bloody! " Felia came running all the way, chattering.
"Oh! Don't ask. Justice is in the hearts of the people. It must be that some people are jealous of us and deliberately report to others! " The cute little man picked his eyebrows, turned his head and looked at an chuxia with a smile and asked, "is it early summer?"
Ann chuxia just recovered from the headmaster's words just now. She nodded her head slightly: "yes, it should be someone who wants to deliberately punish us. But we really didn't ask people to draw. "
Although she asked Suyuan for help, she didn't even touch the paint. She just talked about the layout of the whole painting.
"Then they won't make a witness to testify that our blackboard newspaper is someone else's? If that's the case, we'll jump into the Yellow River and we won't be able to wash it out! " Said philia, bursting into tears.
This cultural and art week, everyone has paid so much, no one would expect to be stigmatized at this time! It seems that all the efforts are in vain.Menger patted her on the shoulder. It's no consolation
Xiao mingluo sighed and said, "you girls are trouble. It's not just the best art class. What's rare? Who wants it
As soon as the voice fell, the cute little man stepped on his toes.
Xiao mingluo was so hurt that he immediately yelled out and jumped to cry out for pain.
"Suyuan didn't start painting for you?" Han Qilu said in a low voice that the voice would not let the uninformed hear.
"Who is Suyuan?" Meng Xiaonan interrupted in a puzzled way. On the day when Suyuan came, she happened to ask for leave, so she didn't know.
"Suyuan?" Xiao mingluo held back the pain and said suspiciously, "she is not..."
"It's like this..." At last, she stressed: "although we invited Suyuan, she just told us about typesetting and painting, and she didn't participate at all."
"So it is..." "It's no wonder that someone must have seen the misunderstanding, and then heard that we were the first and were envious of us, so he reported it to the art teacher! I have to ask the art teacher who reported it! "
The cute little man said that he was about to rush to the platform. Han Qilu grabbed her by the collar and brought her back to Xiao mingluo. The wind was light and said: "keep her in control. Don't make trouble. Every teacher has monitoring, the school must go back to check the monitoring, when the time comes, just tell the truth. Just talking about typesetting, it's not a violation. "
When Han Qilu said this, everyone was relieved.
More than ten minutes later, an chuxia and several students in charge of blackboard newspaper, including felia, were taken to the headmaster's office. In the headmaster's room, several teachers are drinking hot tea.
"Here we are, headmaster." The head teacher said that the person made a position near the door, and sitting next to the head teacher was the art teacher Mr. Jin who received the report.
"Ah, in the early summer." The headmaster was surprised to see her, but soon calmed down. There were so many teachers watching.
"The principal, we didn't really draw." An chuxia explained in a hurry.
However, the principal waved his hand and said, "we have transferred the monitoring, but we haven't seen it yet. It should be clear to all that every class is equipped with a monitor with high definition. However, before looking at the monitoring, I hope you can tell me the truth. I believe that the rumor is not groundless. It may be a misunderstanding, or it may be true Well, send a representative and tell the truth
Fang Yuan pulled her hand and said, "in the early summer, you talk about it. Your language organization is better."
Fang Yuan said so, and everyone nodded with approval. She did not hesitate any more and agreed to come down.
"Well, Mr. an chuxia, please tell me the story of your coming out of the blackboard newspaper honestly." The headmaster touched his round stomach. Although the content of his words was serious, his expression was always smiling.
For him, the best art class's affairs are small, and the things that offend the Han family are big. Last time, because of anyishan, he almost lost this black hat. Now he has to pay more attention to it.
"Well, I came up with the idea of this blackboard newspaper. I have seen a similar fable, which depicts such a picture of "quiet". I think this is not a violation An chuxia asked tentatively.
"Of course The headmaster nodded: "of course, it's not a violation, you go on."
An chuxia summoned up the courage to continue to say: "after thinking of this idea, I immediately told our literary and Art Committee members."
"It's me." I thought of this idea, but it was too difficult for me to go forward
"Suyuan" said the name, the first to react is teacher Jin, she almost immediately stood up, tone a little excited to ask: "what? You say Suyuan? Has Suyuan been to school? "
Su Yuan is a person with great talent in painting. She can be called genius. As an art teacher of Suyuan at that time, such a painting genius was certainly very impressed by Suyuan.
Even when something happened to Suyuan's family, she offered a helping hand, but Suyuan didn't accept it and insisted on quitting school.
Fang Yuan was scared and nodded hesitantly.
At this time, other teachers stood up and asked seriously, "so, did you ask this Suyuan to help you draw?"
"No!" Fang Yuan replied decisively, then turned to an chuxia and said, "early summer, right? I'm not very talkative
If you say something wrong, it's her responsibility.
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