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Cheng Yan's fight caused quite a disturbance.

The thing is like this, that day Cheng Yan and Song Yu left after the fight, came to class the next day, the teacher found the broken window and reported it to the head teacher, so the old class asked all the students about the situation, faced The bombardment of the old class, but the students bite their mouths tightly, and no news was leaked.

Although many people knew the inside story, and even though there were some people in the class who were at odds with Cheng Yan and his gang, it was absolutely unacceptable to report Cheng Yan on the face of it.

Facing the silence of his classmates, the old class couldn't bear his irritability that rushed to his chest, he supported the podium and said: "Don't tell me? If you don't tell me, I don't know? Accidentally played around and smashed it? What do you think? Xiao Jiujiu, don't think I don't know, I'm also from your age!"

The students looked at each other with small eyes, and they all lowered their heads to listen to the lecture. Li Wenyi’s friend came late that day, and the rest of the class should have finished their dispersal. Peep into the conflict in the classroom, so the only ones who know the inside story are the classmates themselves.

"Teacher, if the window is broken, can't it just be repaired..." Someone below cautiously reminded them, they all thought it was not a big deal, and it would pass as soon as they closed their eyes, so why not let it go?

But their homeroom teachers don’t think so, they must get to the bottom of it, and understand clearly, “Is this something to make up for? Ah?! A broken window can be repaired. What can you do with your heartless brains?! The day before yesterday I was Didn’t I just tell you, don’t fight, don’t fight, the school is strict, how many of you listened to it? Turn around and make this happen to me!”

"We didn't take the initiative to provoke..." Guan Di retorted, and then countless eyes shot over. Guan Di quickly covered his mouth, but it was too late.

"Admit it, right? Come on, stand up," Old Ban's voice softened, but no one dared to relax their vigilance. This is the calm before the storm, "Guan Di, come on, stand up, whoever called gave me your name." I."

Guan Di pursed his lips.

Others wanted to intervene, but the old class refused to give this opportunity, and walked to Guan Di's desk, "Don't play with me, I won't follow your tactics. Fine, you can either spit out the name to me, or you can bear it for them."

The old class has already acquiesced that this is a group crime, otherwise they wouldn't be so strict with their mouths.

Guan Di was being followed by Lao Ban. He also made up his mind and kept his mouth shut. Everyone looked at him sympathetically, but Lao Ban changed his target again and said casually, "Ding Wenbo, come on, tell me."

Ding Wenbo stood up slowly: "I don't know anything, and I wasn't there."

The old class nodded: "Li Xiaoxiao."

Li Xiaoxiao is the cadre of the class, and the old class also knows that she has a good relationship with the students, and can see her a good student mingling with Cheng Yan and Zhao Yibai all day long. Several teachers have warned them, because of this Invited Li Xiaoxiao to the office countless times, and told her not to fall in love early, not to get too close to Zhao Yibai and the others, anyway, because she was afraid that she would be dragged down and influenced by the scumbags, everyone understands.

Li Xiaoxiao spoke like a typical good baby: "Teacher, I went home early, I don't know..."

"Shen Yun." The old class rolled their names one by one, and asked questions one by one, and soon the students' arguments would be overwhelmed.

Excuses are no longer enough.

Shen Yun said: "We girls won't participate in boys' fights, and we don't know the specific situation."

Class teacher: "People should know who it is, right? Whoever is involved, tell me when you see it."

The classmates stared at Shen Yun, but Shen Yun didn't blush, she wasn't as embarrassed as other people, and she wasn't like Li Xiaoxiao, who was blushing after lying, she acted quite frankly: "I don't know, I I was locked outside, and when I came in, everyone dispersed."

Her rhetoric is not high-end, but because of the sincerity of her tone, it is not easy to attract suspicion. How can Shen Yun mix with Gao Ling? She is deeply influenced by the eldest sister and has a strong psychological quality.

"Then why didn't you report it to the teacher?" Old Ban grabbed her.

Shen Yun replied: "School is over, I don't know if anyone is in the office."

Lao Ban stared at her, his scrutinizing gaze could go to the police station, it was breathtaking, worthy of his decades of teaching career, Shen Yun lowered her head, Lao Ban did not single-handedly besiege her, but took pictures of her Clap your hands, and say in another way that everyone can't imagine: "Since no one has come out to confess and your confessions are so consistent, how about this, I will treat you all as participating, okay? I didn't wrong any of you, did I?"

"This……"

"Any opinion?" The old class looked at the classmate who made a slight resistance, "If there is an opinion, raise your hand to indicate that you did not participate, and then give me the name of the perpetrator, one for one."

Sure enough, all the students were speechless.

Even if someone did not participate and was wronged, they were also limited in terms of rebuttal. No one would dare to betray in person, and their head teacher had pinpointed the fate.

After a long silence, the old class said: "Okay, since no one has any objections, then..."

"I did it," Cheng Yan stood up, looking at him with different eyes, "I broke the frame, I smashed the window."

"When?" Lao Ban stared at him with something in his eyes, not a simple calculation.

"Yesterday afternoon," Cheng Yan said, "after school."

"with who?"

"A sophomore in high school, I don't know the name."

Lao Ban narrowed his eyes: "What reason?"

Cheng Yan said bluntly, "I don't like it."

Old Ban: "What are they looking for?"

Cheng Yan said: "Yes."

Old class: "Who else is in the class?"

Cheng Yan: "It's just me, they only looked for me."

Qu Tao stood up and said, "Okay, I will participate."

Cheng Yan glanced at him and didn't stop him.

When it came time to surrender, Lao Ban narrowed his eyes, "Continue."

"I was involved too."

"And I."

The students who stood up to participate one after another, half of the class finished standing in a short while, and the boys almost stood up all over. They didn't participate in the actual combat, but they were suspected of covering up.

Surprised by the number of people, Old Ban nodded sarcastically, "That's great, they're all very united."

No one spoke, they were taken for half a semester anyway, they knew their teachers well, they didn't dare to speak at this time, because it was time for punishment.

"Okay, if you are so united, I will satisfy you. Ten laps on the playground, one less lap will not work. We have all of them. Let's go."

Before the students were dumbfounded, the old class kicked the table violently, "Get lost!"

With a sound of "Boom", they rushed out of the class collectively, and no one dared to neglect. The old class was surrounded by a violent aura, which had reached the ceiling, which they could not understand.

They can't understand that in the eyes of the teacher, their seemingly loyal behavior is the defect of problem children.

"You stay," the old class stared at Cheng Yan, "come with me to the office."

Guan Di and others looked back at the door, asking Cheng Yan to ask for blessings, because the old class's office is not easy to squat.

Cheng Yan was taken away.

In the office, several teachers were sitting scattered, chatting and preparing lessons. The first class of Cheng Yan's class was canceled just like that. The Chinese teacher stared at them and punished them to run away.

Cheng Yan obediently waited for the punishment, he would not naively think that he was let go, he waited for the next order.

After the head teacher walked in, he fell into the seat and casually directed Cheng Yan: "Two hundred squats, start."

The other teachers took it for granted and didn't give a particularly big reaction. Cheng Yan seemed to be used to being punished, so he acted consciously.

"Why are you running, Lao Liu, did you change your first class to physical education?" A teacher came in, it was the math teacher from the next class.

"No, I'm fined to run." Lao Ban said, and glanced at Cheng Yan who was squatting.

"Punishment for running? Another crime?" The teacher also looked at Cheng Yan: "Can't you go to the first class?"

"What a fart." Old Ban said irritably.

The teacher laughed, probably because he was used to such scenes.

A few minutes passed, Cheng Yan finished, his legs were almost broken, he was a little unsteady, he was about to fall when he staggered, he stood still, his dear class teacher stood outside and stared at the paralyzed body on the playground Classmates, and warned loudly: "Stop what! Stop for ten laps! Stop for me! Run!"

So the girl who couldn't run was pulled up and continued to run.

The old class walked back, and there were not many people in the office at this time, only one teacher was left approving homework, and it was the physics teacher who led Cheng Yan's class.

"Two hundred is enough?" The old class saw him stop and asked.

Cheng Yan leaned on the wall and barely stood still, "I've counted enough, but I don't know what you counted."

The physics teacher smiled: "It's almost there."

The old class Bai Chengyan took a look, walked back to his desk, and said, "Come here."

Cheng Yan came over.

Lao Ban threw him a black pen and ordered, "Do the paper in front of you."

Where did Cheng Yan figure this out? He asked incomprehensibly, "Now?"

"Nonsense," said the old class, "Did I call you to stare?"

Isn't it all Li Xiaoxiao's fault for calling him to do papers?Cheng Yan suspected that this was a new trick of their old class, and they definitely wanted to use it to torture him. This method was too unscrupulous, so he just dealt with it casually and just passed it?

The old class seemed to know what he was thinking, and told him, "Do it seriously."

Cheng Yan said from the bottom of his soul: "It's not a question of whether you take it seriously or not, I don't know it at all."

This is a math paper, and the content is very familiar. Cheng Yan looked at it and saw the current year and the big characters of the eight-stroke math test paper on it.

"Second year of junior high school?" Cheng Yan turned over to take a look, and had a vague impression, "Why do you do this?"

But the old class raised his head and asked: "I heard from your former teacher that your grades are very top-notch, and the eighth grade paper is a bit ugly if you can't do it."

"Then I won't either. I've forgotten these knowledge points long ago," Cheng Yan said, "Which teacher said that? Why don't I remember my top grades?"

Top notch?Have you pulled it out?How could he not be impressed?

The old class ignored him, stopped what he was doing, leaned on the seat, stared at Cheng Yan, and asked leisurely: "Is it fun for you to fool around with Zhao Yibai?"

I don't know why Zhao Yibai was mentioned suddenly, but Cheng Yan didn't answer and continued to work on the paper.

The old class said: "Have you thought about what you want to do in the future?"

Cheng Yan said: "Take one step at a time, it's not up to me. I still want to join the school team, haven't I been in?"

"Start from yourself, measure yourself," the old class knocked on the table, with the meaning of wanting to talk about life and ideals, "You can't do it if you don't have that strength, then don't think about things that don't belong to you. There is a clear road in front of me, what? Learning, Cheng Yan, your grades were pretty good when you first started. I also asked some of your former teachers, and they all said that you have top grades and a quick mind. I I was just wondering, what are you trying to do because your brain is so stupid? Thinking about going to the basketball team all day long?"

"I want to go in." Cheng Yan said concisely.

"Do you think you are the second Song Yu?" The head teacher corrected his attitude, "What is the prospect of the basketball team? How well do you have to play to have a future? Learning is different, you just need to put in a little bit of effort and get a better score in the exam." University, you have one more choice than others, now that the competition is so fierce, who will give you a chance to start again? Everyone depends on strength and education, if you still have time to study hard now, when you are in the third year of high school..."

"I know how much I weigh." Cheng Yan interrupted the teacher in charge who was eloquent, and looked serious with his head buried in the paper. "No matter how hard you work, it's just a foil. I'm not a material for studying..."

"Then what kind of material are you? The material for fighting?" Old Ban wondered: "I'm so weird, you don't talk about girlfriends, and you don't go to Internet cafes all the time, what are you doing with all that time? "

"Teacher, you can't imagine our fun."

Lao Ban was about to hit him with his pen, but Cheng Yan instinctively blocked it, and was bluffed, so he took down his hand and continued to do the test papers he had done when he was a top student.

But he was right, he did forget a lot of knowledge points, and he finished the paper sloppily between chatting with the head teacher, and the visual inspection was only sixty or seventy points. Seeing that the paper seemed to give up, the old class waved him to leave. If Cheng Yan was granted an amnesty, he was about to run out, but he was stopped again.

"Come back." Old Ban scolded, "Where are you going?"

Cheng Yan was at a loss: "Go back to work."

The old class said: "You have a good idea. They punished you for running a paper and you will be exempted from punishment? Fifteen laps, go by yourself."

"Why do I have so many?"

"Twenty more."

"Ten 55, I'm going." Cheng Yan ran out.

Old Ban smacked his lips and said to himself: "Bandit leader, fifteen rounds of punishment is not enough."

The author says:

Cheng: Go in and chase after your husband.

Listen to my mother's advice, you just stay here and don't move around, learn your habits, do your problems, and that dog man will come to chase you.