Not only Lao Liu, but also Jiang Nian and others were stunned.
As a member of the sixth team, they knew very well whether Zeng You was using his mobile phone or not.
It’s just that Zeng You’s move was a little too arrogant. What kind of Zhuge Liang is there?
I know you want to carry out this plan, so you have been waiting for a long time.
Old Liu had a dark face, but did not search him. He just nodded and left the classroom with three mobile phones and the arrested Yang Qiming.
The risk was lifted, and everyone in the sixth group looked at Zeng You.
Jiang Nian said, "You're done, you're being targeted by Old Liu."
"If you think about it, it's just high-intensity patrols every day." Li Hua gloated, "We work hard every day, but there will never be peace."
Wu Jungu in the front row was moved and turned to persuade Zeng You.
"Anyway, you still escaped a disaster. Stop playing for a few days and avoid the sharp edge of the head teacher."
"Hey, what are you talking about?" Jiang Nian buling buling, detected the joy, "Avoiding Lao Liu's sharp edge? This is looking down on my brother friend."
"Yeah, that's not right." Li Hua is also a general in charge of fire. "They are all old people in the third class. Old Liu only has a few tricks. Don't be vain."
Zhang Ningzhi looked at Jiang Nian and the two with a silent expression on his face.
These people are so bad.
Huang Fang couldn't stand it anymore and said.
"You guys should say less."
Zhang Ningzhi nodded in agreement and poked Jiang Nian's arm.
"That's right."
Zeng You, who was at the center of the incident, looked indifferent and waved his hands.
"Let him come, I have plenty of ideas."
After saying this, Zeng You laughed again.
"Reading novels all the time will make you tired. Playing with Teacher is much more interesting than playing with mobile phones."
Remember, Lao Liu, this is a lesson I teach you in life. After climbing this mountain, trust quietly collapses, and there is no going back between us.
"Hahaha, shit." Jiang Nian smiled and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
Li Hua smiled numbly, wiped his tears, raised his head and sighed.
"Oh, I wish I could conjure up a flashlight when my dad checked my phone."
After a while, the three arrested people came back without their mobile phones.
As soon as Yang Qiming sat down, Huang Cairang came over.
"Brother, what did the head teacher say?"
"What else can I say? Let's look at the results of the six-city joint examination at the end of the month." Yang Qiming sighed, "He set a goal for the three of us. If we achieve the results, we will take it back."
"Ah? Then Brother Yang, don't you have no mobile phone?" Huang Cailang was shocked, and gritted his teeth when he thought of Brother Yang being so unkind to him.
"Brother Yang, if you don't mind, you can use my phone!"
Hearing this, Zhou Yuting on the side couldn't help but curled her lips.
She thought that Yang Qiming deserved it for not having a mobile phone. Before the class teacher handed over his mobile phone, Yang Qiming was still there swiping the beast-eared girl and was speechless.
However, Tao Ran should just have an ordinary hobby.
"Haha, you are so naive, you are so naive."
Yang Qiming shook his head and grinned, "Old Liu threw the phone into the bag where he handed it in. There is my backup phone in it."
"When the mobile phones were handed out on Sunday, I just took my confiscated mobile phone back and handed over a model phone."
"Understood, applause!"
Huang Cairang was immediately amazed and couldn't stop praising him.
"Brother, you are so smart."
Zhou Yuting was almost bored to death by the comparison between the two, so she simply put on sponge earplugs and concentrated on writing the questions.
After a while, Tao Ran, the representative of the two subjects and the Minister of Etiquette, walked in from outside the classroom holding the Chinese language weekly test paper and issued a weekly test declaration.
"Clear the table and sit by your student number."
To be honest, Jiang Nian has fallen in love with the feeling of living in the back row of the classroom. I'm sorry, no one cares about the small talk in the back row.
Is there any royal law for this?
Vice City is in Class 3, and the vacuum in the back of the classroom is really cool.
Since it is a meaningless weekly test, it must be changed.
Jiang Nian couldn't help but hum at the thought of being able to sit at the same table as the squad leader again.
This week has been really exciting.
"The glory is endless, Brother Dong." Sun Zhicheng sat in the classroom and murmured to himself.
He was absentmindedly doing the Chinese language week test paper, and couldn't help but recall the scene that happened in the afternoon, when Lin Dong taught him step by step how to strike up a conversation and flirt.
Now his mind is filled with skills and he has already worshiped Lin Dong.
Totally Rui Si Rui.
Master, Master, I want to learn this!
He instantly remembered the time dominated by the unknown website, and completely lost his memory for one to two hours. But compared with Lin Dong's hand, it was nothing.
Brother Dong is simply a superman, the real Yellow Emperor of online chatting.
In the milk tea shop, Sun Zhicheng watched Lin Dong break the ice and chat with the newly added girl, while he also groomed the girl who had already gained proficiency in chatting.
That scene undoubtedly had a huge impact on young Acheng's worldview.
It's simply ambitious, and I advance my progress bar in advance.
At that time, Sun Zhicheng secretly vowed that sooner or later he would become Dong Ge and surpass Dong Ge.
The goal is to become the Yellow Emperor of online chat and attack towards the supreme throne.
With this thought in mind, he sent a message to the newly added girl with excitement.
【Are you there?】
Then there was nothing more. Because the other party did not reply to the message, Sun Zhicheng was struggling from afternoon to night, and he knelt down at the foot of the journey of a thousand miles.
He was very unwilling to die before setting off.
Unknowingly, he had forgotten all the dissatisfaction in reality and concentrated on studying, wishing he could sneak out of the classroom and continue chatting online.
Suddenly, he suddenly remembered Chen Yunyun, and he hadn't paid attention to her for a day or two.
With this in mind, Sun Zhicheng turned around and looked around. It took him a long time to find Chen Yunyun's back. He wanted to break the filter, but almost fell into it again.
"No, no, I'm no longer the Sun Zhicheng I used to be!"
"A man should fight with his own hands."
Yao Beibei was already in a bad mood because her cell phone was confiscated. Zhou Zhicheng was seated next to Sun Zhicheng, and she was very annoyed when she heard him murmuring.
"Stop reading it."
Sun Zhicheng was still trying to convince himself. He felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, and he had an idea and retorted.
"Isn't it okay to memorize ancient poems?"
Yao Beibei sneered and turned to glance at Sun Zhicheng.
"In some ancient poem, it's really hard to live in those days. So, can you tell me what makes her different?"
Sun Zhicheng was embarrassed, but he still spoke harshly.
"Don't worry about it."
Yao Beibei made a sound and continued writing the question.
"Stop getting mad."
Sun Zhicheng's breath was stuck in his throat and he couldn't get it out. He thought in his heart that he was too weak now. When he looks at it later, I will no longer be me!
He glanced sideways and suddenly caught a glimpse of Jiang Nian, who was sitting with the squad leader taking the weekly exam.
People are the same at heart, there is nothing special about them. Maybe there are people in Jiang Nian who can't get what they want, and they might be even more embarrassed than myself.
Jiang Nian held his breath and endured until the reading comprehension story. After reading the full text, he was only halfway through the test paper.
After reading it, I inevitably felt a little melancholy.
The feeling of Chinese language exam is that happiness always lasts for a second, but pain is extremely long-lasting.
He glanced at the monitor and found that her progress in writing the test paper was slower than his. He couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment, so he leaned over to watch her write the answers.
Naturally, the body maintains a tilted posture.
To be honest, it's a bit retarded.
The lights in the classroom are bright, and the light on Li Qingrong's cheeks is white and soft, with graceful curves, and her clear eyes can be faintly seen under her eyelashes.
stare---
Li Qingrong pretended to be calm, but soon became a little unbearable.
The last analysis question left only the last sentence. As he stared at me, my thoughts condensed and scattered, and I couldn't write anything.
Finally, she turned to look at Jiang Nian.
"Um?"
Facing Li Qingrong's slightly questioning expression, Jiang Nian turned his head. He turned over the other side of the test paper and began to revise his answers on appreciation of ancient poetry.
Li Qingrong: "."
Why don't you just say so if you want to copy?
Jiang Nian continued writing questions, and order finally returned to normal.
It's just that Li Qingrong read the first reading comprehension application article twice, but still couldn't remember the content. He always felt that something was missing.
Just now Jiang Nian poked his head over, and it was as if a stamp was pressed on her heart.
Gulu gulu.
A small note rolled onto Jiang Nian's test paper, and he stared at the note for a moment.
ah?
The small note written by the squad leader must be on something serious.
After he realized this, he no longer bothered to write the test paper. To put it bluntly, the importance of the Chinese test paper for the weekly test was not worth mentioning at all.
Opening the small piece of paper, it said: Have the procedures been completed?
Well. Jiang Nian turned to look at the monitor and hesitated for a moment. After tinkering with the note for half a minute, he pushed the note back.
Li Qingrong took it and opened it calmly.
[It’s done. I overslept in the afternoon and forgot to tell you.]
She lowered her eyes and read it, and the trace of resentment in her heart disappeared silently.
"Um."
Half an hour before the end of the exam,
Jiang Nian finished writing the entire composition and stopped writing. He seemed really bored. He looked at the monitor for a while, and then at Li Hua who was not far away.
After thinking for a while, he tore off a corner of the test paper, rolled it into a ball, and hit Li Hua directly and accurately on the head.
"Who!" Li Hua touched the note and became furious. He turned around and found that everyone was looking at him, "Who threw the note at my head?"
But no one admitted it.
Li Qingrong was still writing a composition and glanced at Jiang Nian faintly.
Guessing that it was almost time, Tao Ran walked up to the podium and coughed.
"That. Chinese answer sheet, passed from back to front."
The test papers were passed forward like snowflakes, and the seats returned to their original positions.
Jiang Nian took out his mobile phone to study the simulation questions of subject 1, planning to finish it in two or three days. He took the time to take the test for subject 1 this week. The sooner the better.
He heard from his cousin that the longer the driver's license is delayed, the less likely he is to think.
Since there is a VIP service, don't test people's hearts. Don't think that the other party will still remember you as a VIP in two or three years. Get it early and feel relieved.
Zhang Ningzhi asked with a worried look on her face when she saw him hiding behind piles of books and playing with his mobile phone.
"Aren't you afraid of being caught?"
Hearing this, Jiang Nian looked around and then glanced at Zhang Ningzhi.
"Baby, this is the last row."
Caught? What a joke.
What he didn't say was that there was someone above me.
I remembered something. The fan title of this account is, Counterattack on the College Entrance Examination, for good luck.
There are fan titles every month, and you can participate in the activities if you want.
Chapter completed!