This time, I won't let go

"Tell me, why did Yang Wei have diarrhea during the math test?" The little girl who was lying on the table with him in the sports committee muttered.

"Yeah, after the exam that day, I saw him and Yi Dingtian go to the cafeteria to eat. He ate a big bowl of rice, steamed buns and so on. It seemed to be all right!" the girl said almost silently. .

The sports committee looked at her seriously and said, it seems that the lip language seems to have been perfected!

"Wow, an unsolved case! Qingxiang's unsolved case, wow, it's so compelling!"

"How about I ask little Yang Wei, hehehe!"

"You're almost done, the big rankings are all posted, aren't you pouring salt into people's wounds? Yi Dingtian is still sitting next to him, and you plan to interview both the new and old No. [-]?" The girl scolded the committee with disdain .

"The loss of Liao Qi's Chinese test paper is more suspicious, okay? How can we have it in our school for so many years?"

"Don't you say the wind blows away?"

"Really? Was it windy that day?"

"There must be wind!"

"Teacher Duan, the wind is so strong that it blows away a test paper and even blows one's stomach, hahaha!"

The two of them clutched their stomachs and laughed with a look of beating.

Duan Qi saw it and didn't stop her. She just finished the exam, and it's understandable to have a good time once in a while.Turning his head and glanced at Yang Wei and Liao Qi who hadn't changed, he nodded in relief!

One evening self-study, everyone was probably discussing the new No.1, and the three top students who accidentally missed a subject, and various rumors spread at an invisible speed.

Rumors are destined to be just rumors from the very beginning, but sometimes people really believe in rumors.

But what makes everyone most regretful is the upcoming class division. This is Qingxiang's tradition. In order to coordinate the distribution of students with difficult subjects, imitate the high school, and reassign students before the second year of junior high school, in order to find suitable students for them. Teacher, that's all!To put it bluntly, if you are not good at math, I will choose a math teacher to be the class teacher for you. If you are not good at Chinese, I will find you a Chinese teacher.

The beautiful name is: teach students in accordance with their aptitude!

After a while, the petition led by the squad leader reached Yang Wei, and Yang Wei gave it to Yi Dingtian first, and began to ponder the feasibility of such a thing.

Yang Wei has always been a character who does not want to participate in things that he is not sure about. To put it bluntly, he is just lazy to do it. Except for eating and studying, he has not paid too much attention to anything so far.

After 10 minutes passed, the squad leader also looked back at Yang Wei.

"Yang Wei?" The tone of the question was puzzled.

"Squad leader, go and find all 24 squad leaders, at least 16 or 7 classes are needed."

"Don't worry, there are a total of 22 classes united." The monitor smiled shyly.

"Ok!"

Yang Wei picked up a pen and wrote the following words: [Respected school leaders, I am Yang Wei, you always say that interest is the best teacher, but the biggest motivation for our children is from our teacher Duan, as long as there is Duan The teacher is here, and I am confident that I will be the champion in the senior high school entrance examination two years later, how about it? 】

"Damn, Xiaowei, this is exaggerating." Yi Dingtian kept looking at what he wrote.

"It's not a lie, it's a fact!" Yang Wei was very confident, with a strange smile on his face.

"There are so many things in life, there are always things that will distract you, okay?" Yi Dingtian thought carefully that he knew it, and he thought that Yang Wei would also have such troubles in the future.

"What else can I do besides study?" After finishing speaking, he returned the petition to the monitor.

The squad leader checked the names one by one, made sure there was nothing missing, and waited quietly for the get out of class to end!

After the first night of self-study, the class leaders collectively sent the petition to the principal, and then went to their respective head teachers to "study" the progress after that.

In the second quarter, all the classes in the evening self-study are whispering, because this matter is related to everyone's future after all, and no one wants to be separated from their good friends, let alone when it involves changing dormitories. Except for changing shifts, most of them still don't want to change anything. After all, they have lived for a year, and all the adjustments that need to be made are over. If they change to another one, well, everything will start from scratch!

One night and one morning passed.The result of the principal came out, [fine-tuning], students who intend to change classes can report to the head teacher, and the school is responsible for coordination.Suddenly cheers sounded, and almost overturned the roof.

The principal also smiled, "It's nice to be young!"

Because there is no need to classify, the school sneaked in a class for a week. The euphemistic name is: some students need to coordinate classes, but in fact, less than ten people change classes in the whole school year.

The headmaster had a bewildered and satisfied smile on his face!

If there is no change, there will be no commotion. There are no big or small fights after the shifts every year. It has to be said that some old traditions are time to change!

That's it, the holidays are here!

Before the holiday, the notice of the intensive training sneaked down again.

Yang Wei and Yi Dingtian still had to participate in the special training, but Miao Miao's father left him behind and forced him into the training camp, so the three of them didn't go home.

That night, when Yang Wei and Yi Dingtian were "playing against each other", the squad leader came over, and Miao Miao was eating the last big piece of durian happily.

"I'll go, you eat durians in the dormitory at night, won't you go to bed?" the monitor asked, holding his nose and begrudgingly.

"It's okay, we're all used to it!" Yi Dingtian breathed a sigh of relief at the monitor.

"Fuck, go! It stinks!"

"Squad leader, is there something wrong? Teacher Duan didn't say anything!" Miao Miao thought that the squad leader's arrival meant that there was something to be notified.

"I'm here to learn from Yi Dingtian."

"Looking for me? Teasing me?"

"Yep."

"Don't be ridiculous, you should also find Xiaowei if you have something to do!"

"No, if he doesn't play games, I'll find you!"

"No, I won't play anymore, don't hurt me." After speaking, he glanced at Yang Wei cautiously.

"I'm just asking you, why don't you play? I'm going crazy. I've been addicted recently. What should I do?"

"Ah, then you don't have to look for me anymore, you really have to look for Yang Wei!"

"Uh, why?"

"Because my game console and computer are at his place! Understand?"

"Damn, was it confiscated?"

"Yes, I just scratched my heart and liver in the first few days, and now I don't feel it anymore!"

"Yang Wei, Brother Yang?" The squad leader immediately transformed into a Vajra Barbie and grabbed Yang Wei's hand.

"Turn in your guys!"

"Okay!"

"Let me remind you, it's not a statutory holiday, don't even think about taking it back, you have to be mentally prepared!"

"No problem, it's necessary, people's inferiority, I just can't control myself."

The squad leader handed over the game console and computer almost reluctantly, and Yang Wei took it and locked it up, completely cutting off the squad leader's thoughts.

"By the way, Miao Miao, you have been specially approved to participate in the training camp, you know?"

"I know, that's why I didn't go home, I'm still sleeping here!"

"You've been living here?"

"That's right, the two of them have been sharing the same bed, and this one is also idle."

The squad leader looked at Yang Wei and Yi Dingtian in disbelief, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he walked away meaningfully.

"The squad leader was stimulated?"

"Well, there is no game to play, it's exciting."

The three of them ignored him, Yang Wei and Yi Dingtian continued the drama from the second book of the Three Kingdoms, Miao Miao finished the durian in a few mouthfuls, opened the window and went to wash his hands.