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The final result of this matter was that Teacher Liu, who had been teaching for ten minutes, took Zhao Hua to the first class office.

After receiving criticism and education from all the teachers in the class, the 80-word self-criticism was completely unable to appease Teacher Liu's anger. They strongly demanded that Zhao Hua submit a 100-word self-criticism.

Finally, there is the teachers’ trump card: the parents’ signature.

"Everyone, do your homework and review first." After the teacher left, Chen Xun, as the class monitor, could only stand up and comfort the students.

"It's almost the monthly exam, right?" The person in front of me lowered his head and read a book. He was completely in the dark and knew nothing.

"What can we do? The new questions haven't been taught yet. Will the chemistry class representative attend the meeting?" he said in a low voice.

Before long the whispers died down, leaving everyone quietly trying to figure out the answer.

After the last exam, the seats were assigned and the three of them sat in a row. Menling Fang Hui and Jiuli happened to be in the second row.

Jiuli was lazily turning the pen and slowly looking at the strange English book, while the exercise book next to it was densely written with unique ideas for solving the problems.

Fang Hui was about to turn around to discuss issues with Chen Xun and Qiao Ran when she accidentally glanced at them and was instantly attracted by their attention.

"Jiuli, can you let me see your exercise book?" Fang Hui asked in a soft and cautious voice.

Her face flushed red as she spoke. All along, this classmate Shen was slightly closer to Qiao Ran, but treated them all the same. He was a little skeptical whether he could borrow her exercise book.

"Okay, just take whichever you need." Jiuli didn't even raise her head, supporting her forehead with her right hand, and looking at the English book with squinting eyes.

Her left hand nimbly peeled off the crispy candy. Seeing this, Fang Hui suddenly realized that she loved eating candy.

"I'll give it to you after I finish reading it," Fang Hui's eyes were sparkling with tenderness. She took the top booklet and looked at it carefully.

Chen Xun narrowed his eyes when he noticed Fang Hui's actions and glanced at Jiuli. He wondered what she was thinking. Could she answer this question?

"Show me after you finish reading it," Chen Xun tugged at Fang Hui's school uniform. Although this question didn't stump him, he was stuck on the following ones and didn't quite understand them.

"I'll show you mine. I promise to return it to Jiuli after you've read it." Fang Hui stared at the exercise book in her hand.

"Okay." Chen Xun turned the pencil in boredom.

How could she not have thought of such a solution? Her eyes lit up and she was so engrossed in watching that she was not even affected when Teacher Liu came in with the dejected Zhao Hua.

"This one," the appearance of these three words meant that Teacher Liu had returned to the podium. He was writing on the blackboard with a piece of white chalk in a casual manner. His handwriting was neat and tidy.

Fang Hui put the exercise book back to its original place for Jiuli. A gust of wind blew by, and at this moment Fang Hui suddenly saw that the entire exercise book had been completed. Except for the answers, the rest of the process was completely different.

"Can you show me Jiuli's exercise book?" Qiao Ran imitated Chen Xun's previous action and tugged at Jiuli's clothes, lowering his voice.

"Hmm?" Jiuli stuffed the exercise book over to her.

"Today's homework is the new test paper, and it needs to be collected tomorrow." This time, Teacher Liu learned his lesson and tried to speak clearly, but his accent came out strange.

He looked at these naughty students and left the classroom helplessly. As for the chemistry class representative? Sorry, he is not interested now, so let the monitor take over for the time being.

After a series of blows, Zhao Hua was completely out of his mind during the next two classes because of the four big words "Parents' Signature" on his face!

He even lost interest in the friendly basketball match with Class 5 that was scheduled to take place after school and expressed his refusal.

As soon as school was over, he waved his hand to indicate that he refused to go to the basketball game, lowered his head, packed his schoolbag carefully, and stood up.

"Let's go, a group of people are waiting for you, how can you not go?" Qiao Ran grabbed Zhao Hua who was about to leave.

"If you don't go, who will guard the door?" he continued.

"Let Zhou Xiaowen take my place. I still have to go back to write a self-criticism." Zhao Hua had a bitter face, no different from a bitter melon.

"Don't be ridiculous. How tall is he?" Seeing that Qiao Ran failed to persuade Zhao Hua, Chen Xun came over with his schoolbag. "Is it hard to write a self-examination? Just revise your previous summary and it will be enough. Isn't a hundred words a piece of cake?"

"That won't work? You make it sound easy, but it requires parents' signatures. If my dad finds out, he'll beat me. I need to conserve my energy." Zhao Hua continued to refuse. It was impossible for him to go.

"Why don't you just come and play ball with us and I'll find someone to sign for you?" Chen Xun had an idea.

"Who to look for? Come on, who will sign this for me?" Zhao Hua was depressed and looked at Chen Xun suspiciously. Did Chen Xun want to get him beaten? He definitely had bad intentions.

"Wait for me for a moment, I'll be back soon." Chen Xun ran out with the paper, "Wait here."

On the other side, Qiao Ran and Jiuli were slowly walking down the stairs, and not far ahead were Fang Hui and Menling.

"There's a friendly match with Class 5 today. Do you want to go and watch it?" Qiao Ran opened his mouth and prepared himself for the question for a long time. He seemed not to be paying attention, but his eyes kept looking over.

"You invited me?" Jiuli kicked the stones on the roadside.

"Well, shall we go? Let's go home together after the game?" Qiao Ran said it calmly, but in fact, his hands holding the schoolbag were nervous.

"Okay." Jiuli glanced at Qiao Ran's red ears.

After speaking a few words to the doorbell and getting a satisfactory answer, the three of them went to the teaching building together.

"Did Zhao Hua agree?" When Chen Xun was about to walk over, Qiao Ran suddenly asked.

"It's solved. You go first, we'll be there soon." Chen Xun said this with a beaming face, and his smile became even more eye-catching.

Qiao Ran subconsciously took a step forward to block Chen Xun's smile.

"Then Jiuli and I will go over first." He nodded to show that he understood, and pulled Jiuli's sleeve and walked towards the venue.

At this time, the classes would play football and basketball after school. However, F Middle School does not have its own basketball court. Their base is behind the city wall outside Donghua Gate, with few cars and a wide view.

Putting the schoolbag on the ground makes a simple corner gate, a few clear cracks on the ground serve as the boundary line, and two stones can be used as corner flags. We still have a lot of fun playing every day.

Their happiness is that simple.

At this time, everyone had not arrived yet. Qiao Ran took a seat, found a flat stone and placed it beside him, then waved to Jiuli.

"You sit here, you have a clear view and can see clearly," Qiao Ran was talking about watching the basketball game, but his eyes stayed on Jiuli without moving.

"I see," Jiuli nodded, pointing to the basketball team that came one after another, and the girls from various classes who came to watch, and said lightly, "It's your turn to play."

"Then I'll go over there. You stay here." Qiao Ran said, and put his schoolbag beside him. "Watch it."