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Some classes have already started to run forward under their leadership. For a while, the banners that were neatly arranged from small to large suddenly came into a permutation and combination, which fully met the conditions of permutation and combination, random and independent.

The teacher who drove back and forth to patrol suppressed these flags of rebellion, and went back to Class 26, the culprit, to give Tang Shu a few words.

The flag of Class 26 returned to the end. Tang Shu was still angry. She picked out the "rebel leader" from the "rebellious army" and the class leader who "helped the evildoers". I’ve been in this situation before! Running is fun, isn’t it? Then why don’t you finish the run? Go back to school! There’s no discipline at all, the kindergarten kids know how to sit in rows!”

"And you Zhou Bing, as the squad leader, is that how you lead?! Do you understand the rules? You guys are not here to play! This is a hike, not a marathon! Running ahead is a sense of accomplishment, right?! Then you guys If you have the ability, you will be at the top of the list!"

Lin Shuhua secretly said to Ji Lu: "Our class is always at the top of the grade."

Tang Shu's hearing suddenly became astonishingly good. She stared at Lin Shuhua and said, "I haven't talked about you yet! The live broadcast is right, is it heroic, do you still blame me for interrupting your brilliance!"

Lin Shuhua: "..."

Ji Lu pretended not to hear, staring at his toes and moving forward step by step.

When Tang Shu lost her temper, Song Linchuan smoothed things over: "Forget it, they should know they were wrong. Not far ahead is the first resting place, take a good rest."

When Song Linchuan spoke, Tang Shu finally calmed down, let the sports committee and Zhou Bing return to the team, and continued to walk at the end of the team.

At the beginning of the hike, everyone was in high spirits, but it didn't take long before they got bored.

The front of the excursion was fine, everyone was full of energy, but in the back of the journey, you could hear the wailing of the whole grade.

Wang Mengxi grabbed Qin Xue's shoulder and said, "Oh, I shouldn't wear a SLR, it's so heavy!"

Qin Xue grabbed her hand: "Don't touch me, I'm tired too."

Lin Shuhua looked at Ji Lu aggrievedly: "If I had known earlier, I would not have followed them and ran forward. I am so tired now!"

Ji Lu glanced at him, but didn't say anything.On the contrary, Guo Jingjie said with a smile: "The main palace hasn't said anything yet, are you embarrassed?"

Zheng Gong pushed Guo Jingjie next to him: "Hey, what do you mean?"

Wang Mengxi leaned over and smiled: "Even the empresses in the palace can still insist, how can I show weakness, right Qin Aiqing?"

Qin Xue: "What Your Majesty said is true."

Lin Shuhua climbed onto Zheng Gong's shoulders, and said, "What are you? The main palace is everyone's main palace."

Zheng Gong pushed Lin Shuhua away: "Get lost!"

Guo Jingjie made a fuss: "Lin Shuhua, don't worry, Zhenggong obviously doesn't like you."

Lin Shuhua went to climb Ji Lu's shoulder again: "That's okay, I still have Ji Lu."

Ji Lu imitated Zheng Gong and pushed Lin Shuhua away: "Get lost!"

There was a roar of laughter.

This group of newborn calves finally understood the weird smiles of the senior seniors!

But these teenagers returned to the classroom to rest for a while, and immediately regained their vitality.Lin Shuhua, who was like an eggplant beaten by frost one second, became a brilliant sunflower the next.

"Sunflower" jumped out of the classroom and almost bumped into the visitor. The visitor took a few steps back and smiled slightly: "Sorry, please help me find Ji Lu."

Lin Shuhua opened the door and looked back at Ji Lu who was packing up, and shouted: "Ji Lu! Someone is looking for it!"

Then he fixedly looked at the person coming, blinked his eyes, and said, "We... have you met somewhere? You look... so familiar."

The visitor dimpled from laughter, but shook his head affirmatively.

"Lin Shuhua, you can do it, even boys." Wang Mengxi, who was passing by, joked, "Should you say that..."

With light in Wang Mengxi's eyes, he dutifully imitated Baoyu's tone when he first met Daiyu: "I have met this brother."

Now the boy laughed out his eight teeth, Qin Xue pulled Wang Mengxi away, and whispered: "I also think he looks familiar, what should I do?"

"Actually, I too..." Wang Mengxi secretly turned her head and glanced at him, "It's kind of like Xiao Song."

Ji Lu put down the book and stared at the boy in surprise: "Song Kai? Why are you here?"

Song Kai raised the exercise book in Yang's hand, blinked his eyes and said coquettishly: "Mr. Ji, Brother Lu, you said that I can come to you if I have any questions! May I ask for your help today?"

"Speak well." Ji Lu took the exercise book, "Where are we going?"

"Go to my dad's office!"

Song Kai regained his composure for a second, and then asked cautiously: "Will it delay you?"

"No, we don't have evening self-study tonight. Are there only these questions?" Ji Lu looked at a few analytic geometry problems in the workbook, and couldn't help frowning. He has talked about many similar problems. It seems that Song Kai still didn't listen much.

The grade office is shared by several people, and most of them are grade directors, subject team leaders, and other big bosses who can control the "life and death" of students in the entire grade.Although Song Linchuan used this place as an office temporarily, which is equivalent to airborne, but probably because of his status as the vice principal, he still occupied a good position.

His office is by the window, so it's ventilated, at least it doesn't look stuffy.The table was spacious enough, and Song Linchuan tidied it up very neatly. He was like a clean stream among the group of grade leaders who "make big things happen regardless of small things".

An empty seat had been vacated at the table, and there were two chairs, which seemed to be reserved for them.

Song Linchuan was preparing lessons, saw them coming, and after greeting Ji Lu, he looked at the computer again.

Ji Lu poked his head and looked at it. It was a lesson plan in the form of PPT. Song Linchuan was sorting it out according to the textbook and materials. On the textbook, you can see the notes written by Song Linchuan.

It's not that Song Linchuan is not resolute enough, it's just that Song Linchuan's image is too gentlemanly and gentle. We have known each other for more than a year, and I have never seen him lose his temper.Ji Lu couldn't help but wonder what Song Linchuan would look like when he was angry.

Even if you don't blush and have a thick neck, you should still look down.Not to mention bristling with anger, there should also be a bit of sullenness.Not to mention being outspoken, he probably won't have such a gentle voice anymore.

"What's next? Brother Lu? Brother Lu!"

"Ah?" Ji Lu was startled, looking at the half-solved parabola in front of him, he realized that he was distracted.

"What should I do next?" Song Kai seemed to want to bite the pen holder very much, and then gave up after sneaking a glance at Song Linchuan, "What were you thinking just now?"

"It's nothing." Ji Lu saw his itching teeth, rescued the "life and death" pen from his hand, and continued to talk about the topic.

It's just that a thought slowly invaded his brain, and Song Linchuan became angry. What was it like?

Watching Song Linchuan walk out of the office, Ji Lu approached Song Kai who was calculating the area of ​​the formed figure, and asked, "Has Teacher Song ever been angry?"

Song Kai didn't answer this question right away, he thought about it seriously, and just when Ji Lu almost thought that this question would be left alone, he slowly said: "Yes, right?"

Ji Lu: "...I want to answer in the affirmative."

"I don't know if I was angry that time." Song Kai's expression seemed more troubled than asking him to do the math, "That time he locked himself in the room for a whole day and didn't eat anything."

Song Kai simply threw the question back: "Do you think this counts?"

That's really an unanswered question.

"Why do you ask this?" Song Kai looked sideways at Ji Lu.

"I'm more curious. Mr. Song's personality doesn't seem like he would be angry." Ji Lu didn't say that he was more curious about what Song Linchuan would look like when he was angry.

"That time was um, let me do the math. In 09, that is, eight years ago, it was the time when my parents divorced. I'm still young, so I can't remember clearly." Song Kai recalled these things, but in fact I want to stay away from that parabola for a while, "My dad is in the room by himself, and he won't answer anyone who shouts. I don't know if he is angry, anyway, after he comes out, he is still the same as usual. Then, after a while, they Just divorced."

Ji Lu actually didn't understand why Song Kai could tell others about his parents' divorce without any burden.He doesn't want to talk about it with others, it doesn't remind him of sad things or anything, it's just annoying.I feel that I can't take care of their affairs anyway, so I don't worry about eating carrots.

When Song Linchuan came back, he poured a cup of warm water for Ji Lu in a disposable paper cup. Ji Lu thanked him, and suddenly felt that what he did was really dishonest. He came to ask you for help sincerely, but you tried your best to inquire about him here. private affairs.

Fortunately, I used to think that Lin Shuhua was gossip, maybe it wasn't because I was at the same table with him for a long time and was influenced by him.

Lin Shuhua, who was playing games in the dormitory, sneezed twice exaggeratedly. Tan Chengming said with a smile: "Who are you offending? You have to have a mouthful in secret."

Then he received the pillow thrown by Lin Shuhua.

☆、Chapter 13