After being targeted by scheming green tea

Jing Yuwen felt that Xianggou's mind was really hard to guess, why he was going without saying anything, he still wanted to ask, but Xiang Siye didn't turn his head back, Zhou Hong turned his head and looked at him with a smile .

Jing Yuwen unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle blankly and took another sip, wondering: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Hong chuckled twice: "Master Jing, how about going to the stadium to play tonight on Friday?"

Jing Yuwen became interested. He usually plays with Yu Xian the closest, but Yu Xian doesn't like to play basketball. Other people's family is too far away from the stadium, so it's rare to find acquaintances to play basketball with.

There are two stadiums in Beicheng, one was built earlier and is called "Old Stadium" by everyone, and the other was built in recent years and is called "New Stadium". Jingyu Wenjia is in the middle of these two stadiums. It's not too far to go anywhere.

"Okay, which stadium are you going to?"

Zhou Hong said: "My house is close to the new one, you give me your WeChat, and I will ask you out then!"

"No problem," Jing Yuwen wrote down his WeChat ID on a piece of paper, and handed it to Zhou Hong: "Here."

He looked at Fan Jia and came up with a plan. He called her and Xiang Gou together tonight, and let Xiang Gou pretend to be coercive once. Maybe the two of them would be successful. Damn, Jing Yuwen is too smart , Xianggou must be happy to death when the time comes!

"Fan Jia, shall we go to the stadium tonight?"

Fan Jia was writing a question. Hearing this, he turned half his body, looked at the paper, and was still answering with the pen in his hand: "I won't go, I have something to do tonight."

Jingyu Wenxin said: Xianggou, Xianggou, grandpa wants to help you, but God doesn't want to!

"Oh, okay."

The class bell rang, and this class was going to the teacher's class, and all the gossiping students immediately sat back in their seats, pretending to be serious about studying.

Jing Yuwen opened the ancient poetry reading questions that Wen Qin had left before and looked back. Xiang Siye hadn't come back yet, and even Wen Qin hadn't come in for a long time. He was always punctual for get out of class.

Seeing that the wall watch above the blackboard was about to fill up a five-point grid, Jing Yuwen couldn't help but wonder if Wen Qin had asked for leave.

Seeing that the head teacher hadn't come, a few lively students started whispering, and the students around them also started talking in low voices, and finally the classroom became a buzzing sound.

Wen Qin walked in with the textbook, and he always had a gentle look: "I'm sorry students, something has been delayed."

Jing Yuwen thought that Wen Qin would ask about Xiang Siye's whereabouts, and was thinking about how to lie for this guy, but Wen Qin didn't even mention it.

"Everyone should have reviewed it just now. Let's go straight to the content of the previous class. Song Ye, tell me why Sun Qifeng and others proposed to raise money to rescue Zuo Guangdou?"

......

Jing Yuwen didn't have the time to think about these questions, so he raised his arms on the window sill and stretched his head to the side, wanting to see if Xiang Siye was downstairs, but there was no one downstairs.

On the podium, Wen Qin glanced at Jing Yuwen, saw him stretching his neck to look out, and smiled slightly.

Ten minutes later, Jing Yuwen was about to fall asleep, when a clean and clear voice came from the door: "Report."

Jing Yuwen came back to his senses, and sighed in his heart, Xianggou finally came back.

Wen Qin didn't ask where he was, but just nodded: "Come in."

Xiang Siye sat back in his seat, Jing Yuwen leaned over and asked, "Why did you go there just now?"

Xiang Siye was indifferent: "Go to the teacher's office."

Jing Yuwen was surprised: "Why did you go to his office? No wonder he didn't ask where you were."

"Lend him a computer and process the audio."

Jing Yuwen was puzzled: "Process the audio?"

"Well, what if others can hear your voice?" Xiang Siye flipped through the test questions he was talking about, and said, "Follow me to the broadcasting room after class."

As smart as he is, Jing Yuwen, he immediately understood what Xiang Siye was going to do. This guy wanted to play the audio for everyone to listen to!

Jing Yuwen asked, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

Xiang Siye took out a USB flash drive from his pocket, and said unhurriedly: "I saved it in, no one is in the broadcasting room on Friday, the corridor monitoring and maintenance, you help me watch it outside, plug it in and run immediately. "

Jing Yuwen gave a thumbs up. Could this be the audacity of the legendary artist?

Xiang Siye thought for a while: "Call Zhou Hong and Yu Xian, I don't trust you."

Jing Yuwen frowned: "Are you questioning my ability?"

Xiang Siye smiled and said, "One will succeed and ten thousand bones will die."

"I still have ten thousand green silk ribbons hanging down."

The two were so excited about talking, they completely forgot that they were still in class, and it was still the head teacher's class, but Wen Qin seemed to be very tolerant of the two of them, and didn't pursue too much.

"Xiang Siye, tell me this question."

Jing Yuwen was startled, the two of them were too busy talking just now and didn't attend the class at all, how would Xiang Siye know which question is the next one?He raised his foot and lightly kicked Zhou Hong's chair leg, but the guy seemed unconscious and didn't move.

Xiang Siye was not as anxious as he was, and said calmly: "Emei is Du Fu's residence, and Xianshou is the destination of his friend's trip... Here, the sky is high and the land is wide, and the two places are far apart. , to express the loneliness and loneliness of the poet and his friends living apart in two places."

Wen Qin nodded: "Please sit down, what Xiang Siye said is very close to the answer, let's take a look together."

Jing Yuwen: ...

Just now the emperor was really not in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry.

"You weren't talking to me just now, where did you get the time to listen to the class?"

Xiang Siye said: "The left ear listens to you, and the right ear listens to him, killing two birds with one stone."

Jing Yuwen: ...

Damn, what kind of alien creature is Xiang Siye?

Although Wen Qin is a Chinese teacher, he never delays everyone's get out of class time. When the class bell rings, he comes, and when the get out of class bell rings, he leaves.

Jing Yuwen raised his hand and patted Zhou Hong's head. This man's hair was so straight that it hurt his hands a little.

Zhou Hong turned around: "What are you doing, Master Jing?"

"shop."

"shop?"

Jing Yuwen didn't bother to explain: "Just follow me."

"Oh."

Xiang Siye got up: "Let's go."

Zhou Hong looked at Siye and stood up, with a shy look on his face suddenly: "This, it's not good, you two...Will I be here..."

Xiang Siye glanced at Zhou Hong expressionlessly: "Shut up."

In the past, Jing Yuwen was in a daze, but now it's different. He knows that Da Zhou's brain is rounded off, and he can understand what Da Zhou does.

Jing Yuwen said as if nothing had happened, "Have you brought it?"

"Well, don't worry."

The three got up and walked forward, Jing Yuwen stopped in front of Yu Xian, bowed his head: "Salty egg, go out for a while."

"Why are you going?"

"You'll know when you go."

"Oh," Yu Xian held the pen and drew a circle on Song Ye's test paper: "Remember, this step cannot be missed. I'll go out first and talk about it when I come back."

Song also saw that Jing Yuwen and the three of them were speaking in a quieter voice: "Okay."

Yu Xian got up: "Let's go, Lord Jing."

Jing Yuwen casually took a book of test questions on the cosine table, and several of them left the class together.

The radio room on the third floor is at the end of the first floor, and usually there are not many people coming here on Fridays.

Several people arrived at the entrance of the broadcasting room and found that the door was locked. Just as Jing Yuwen was about to ask what to do, Xiang Siye took out a paper clip from his school uniform pocket.

The boy's hands are well-articulated, white and strong, and he can easily twist a paper clip into a key-like shape.

Zhou Hong was shocked: "What are you doing to God? Picking the lock?"

Jing Yuwen put his index finger to his mouth: "Shhh, don't let people hear you, just keep it in the way."

"Oh."

Jing Yuwen and Yu Xian stood on the left side of Xiang Siye, this side was facing the corridor, there were more people, Jing Yuwen was holding the test questions in his hands, pretending to let Yu Xian give a lecture.

Zhou Hong stood at the window at the end of the corridor to let the wind out, blocking the window tightly to ensure that people walking outside would not see Xiang Siye at first sight.

In less than half a minute, the door of the broadcasting room was opened with a click.

Jing Yuwen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After Xiang Siye went in, Jing Yuwen closed the door again, giving the illusion that the door was still locked.

"Jing Yuwen, Yu Xian, what are you doing?"

There is a partition wall at the end of the corridor and at the side stairs. Jing Yuwen's former class teacher Huang Ting came down from the side stairs of the building. The cry made his back sweat and he yelled excitedly: "Fuck me!" !"

He turned around and saw Huang Ting, and the conversation changed sharply: "Come from the grassland~warm your heart~"

Yu Xian also looked nervous, raised his glasses and said, "Hello, teacher!"

Huang Ting frowned: "Why are you so excited? Can I still eat you?"

Zhou Hong ran over, with beads of sweat on his forehead, but he still looked calm: "You just follow my solution, and you don't have to take a big risk and run from the fifth floor to the first floor to solve the problem, and you have to solve it quickly." Go back to the classroom before class is over~"

Zhou Hong pretended to see Huang Ting: "Hello, teacher!"

Huang Ting smiled: "Jing Yuwen, do you know you are studying after class? Not bad, not bad, I like you, come on."

Jing Yuwen nodded: "Thank you teacher!"

Huang Ting walked out of the building in relief, and Jing Yuwen gave a thumbs up: "Okay Da Zhou, adapt to the situation!"

Zhou Hong scratched his hair: "No, I'm very smart!"

After a while, there was a rustling sound from the speakers in the corridors and classrooms on each floor, and Xiang Siye came out of the broadcasting room calmly, and locked it unhurriedly.

Seeing this, Jing Yuwen was sweating anxiously: "Brother, hurry up!"

Xiang Siye acted like a normal person: "Call me brother, don't call me big brother!"

Jing Yuwen wished he could kick the dog's head!

Although the sound of the recording did not come out for a long time, Jing Yuwen was still terribly anxious. He pushed Xiang Siye away, quickly locked the door, and then grabbed Xiang Siye's wrist.

"Come on!"

Hearing this, Yu Xian and Zhou Hong only felt that the situation was very anxious, they didn't bother to ask more questions, and ran along with Jing Yuwen.

Xiang Siye was pulled by Jing Yuwen's wrist to run, but there was no anxious expression on his face. Instead, he kept looking at Jing Yuwen's hand. His subtle expression was mixed with some indescribable feelings, like panic , It seems happy again.