During the first period of evening self-study, Lao Liu suddenly came in and briefly announced something.

"Ahem, um, everyone, please stop writing."

In fact, few people stopped writing, and everyone was doing their own thing.

"Tomorrow, the three or four English classes will be changed to a mental health class meeting. The English teacher will lead everyone to play games and watch videos, and the literary and art committee will be responsible for taking photos and recording."

Most people stopped writing and looked up at Old Liu on the podium.

"Teacher, what will be the theme class?"

"Ah, everyone understands it as just playing games." After finishing speaking, Old Liu added a few words, "Questions and answers about mental health, as well as some stress-relieving games."

"Everyone is generally under a lot of pressure in the senior year of high school. There will be no homework in the two English classes tomorrow at noon. Everyone should participate and relax."

As soon as Lao Liu finished speaking, the class immediately began to make a fuss.

"It's mental health. You're not reading PPT again, are you?"

"Would you like to say something auspicious? If it were Lao Liu, it might be a PPT round, but this time it's an English teacher who attacks. Don't question it but believe it first."

"Xian Bao, hey, my Xi Bao."

"Get this idiot out of here."

Theme class meetings in small county high schools are generally fire-proof, waterproof, and electricity-proof. Read the notice, mention a few scary examples, and you're done.

Naturally, senior high school students will not waste time in these regular class meetings. Everyone should do their homework and do their homework. Brothers are more burning than fire, so don't play with fire.

But no matter what, it is better than a gratitude speech.

A group of byds will say anything just to sell some trash. Kenzuka on the stage is so eloquent that he makes people cry, without even considering the feelings of the students in the audience.

When Jiang was in junior high school, the school held a similar event. The students listened to the warm speech on the stage and felt extremely uncomfortable at that time.

Even...I will never play games again, I must study hard and I can't explain it in words. I bought a set of books and haven't read a single page.

So those who make money selling books and CDs are all born, and no one is innocent.

It’s true that Zhennan Middle School is a key middle school in the county, but it still looks so ugly. It’s hard not to spend the huge amount of money, and the kickbacks must go into your own pocket.

After Lao Liu left, there was a lot of discussion in the class.

Cai Xiaoqing, the executive deputy monitor of Class 3, did not stop her. She has been a class leader for so many years. She clearly knows when to relax and when to tighten.

"It's rare for themed classes to play games," Sun Zhicheng said, "They won't show a few short films about mental health, and they'll finish with a few knowledge quizzes."

Hearing this, Lin Dong answered.

"Congratulations, you discovered the truth about school operations."

"I think I'm actually looking forward to it being hosted by the English teacher." Chen Yunyun turned around and said, "Qian Bao is very good at playing and will definitely not be perfunctory."

Hearing this, Sun Zhicheng nodded involuntarily.

"Yeah yeah."

Lin Dong: "."

I have never seen such a shameless person, and his tone of voice changed so quickly.

"What the hell, what's the point of a theme class?" Yang Qiming was speechless. "It's better to listen to the lecture in the open air and escape. I don't want to buy books anyway."

"Brother Yang, I think class would be better." Huang Cailang leaned over and said, "When I was in junior high school, the school held a gratitude education and sold 500 sets of books."

"We invited a lot of parents, and our class teacher also encouraged us to buy it. Then a quarter of our class bought it, and we later found out that the class teacher had received a kickback."

Yang Qiming was slightly stunned and held his words for a long time.

"That's a real beast."

Jiang Nian didn't react much and had little expectations for the theme class meeting.

What he heard was that there was no need for classes.

The third and fourth periods are actually not English classes, so Lao Liu must have coordinated them. The point is that the first two periods are Chinese classes, so tomorrow’s classes are scheduled.

Language - Have fun and then get out of school.

Damn, it feels so good. I won’t go to hell after taking this class. What’s the difference between it and a vacation?

Zeng You smiled, turned around and patted his deskmate Wu Jun Gudao.

"Today I read a novel from the evening until 5 a.m., then slept in and studied early. Then from 8 a.m. to the end of school, no one can stop me."

Wu Jungu smiled and said, "How can you endure it so well?"

Zeng You couldn't help but have a proud smile on his face. This sentence was simply the highest compliment to him.

"I used to stay up all day and all night in order to read a novel. Then I couldn't hold it any longer, so I woke up again after three hours of sleep and continued reading."

"What novel?"

"Forgot."

It was so damn classic, Jiang Nian silently gave them a like.

He actually also pursues novels.

But sometimes the novels are written in a way that makes people's hearts yellow, just reading them makes them sad.

Without Li Hua, Jiang Nian's desire to complain has decreased a lot.

Yao Beibei, a pure and familiar person, interrupted the chat between the two in the front seat and asked curiously.

“Can I play with my mobile phone for so long?”

Zeng You silently took out his brick power bank from the table and directly displayed the weapons.

Yao Beibei was silent.

The next first period is evening self-study.

Sun Zhicheng and Liu Yang were at the back door of the classroom, holding on to the doorframe and doing pull-ups, betting on a bottle of iced black tea.

Liu Yang is the sports committee member, so he can't be cowardly. Sun Zhicheng is not short of money, so he doesn't care.

It's just that he's been feeling a little weak recently, as if he's been hollowed out. So he wants to know the difference between himself and Liu Yang, so as not to worry all the time.

If you don't verify it, byd will almost become a demon.

In the end, Liu Yang won easily and did thirteen pull-ups in a row. The spectators were stunned and heard a lot of "wow".

It was Sun Zhicheng's turn. He did it for three and a half times before falling off.

The scene was immediately booed.

Sun Zhicheng was a little panicked. He just wanted to test the limits of his body. Who knew Liu Yang could be so fierce and pull himself upwards ten times.

It seemed like I had a cold and went to the hospital, only to be diagnosed with kidney deficiency and diarrhea.

He's a little panicked now. It's like he accidentally pressed his feet on the kidney reflex area. He asked you to attack violently, but he didn't ask you to really press!

"Hey, isn't this Ah Cheng?" Lin Dong popped up from the side and smiled innocently, "We haven't seen you for a few days, why have you become so weak?"

"Kidney deficiency."

Sun Zhicheng almost broke out in a cold sweat. What do you mean by shooting yourself in the foot?

"Go away, you have a weak kidney!"

Even though he said that, he still couldn't help but look in a certain direction in the classroom. All the slanders were not worth her look. He hoped he didn't notice this.

Fortunately, Chen Yunyun was immersed in her homework.

"What are you playing at?"

A person hates a dog, and the sound of warning people is heard.

Under Sun Zhicheng's gaze, Chen Yunyun, who was watching her homework, paused for a moment. Then she slowly raised her head, determined the source of the sound, and turned to look this way.

It was over, he was seen, and he felt full of regret.

Over there, Jiang Nian had already grabbed the door frame with one hand. He moved up and down for a while in the eyes of the people around him, and easily did fifteen pull-ups with one hand.

It's true that a group of old ladies are hiding under the covers, and they can't do it for the men.

Suddenly there is no edge.

"Damn it, is this possible for a human to do?"

"Awesome, this core."

Praise came like snowflakes, Jiang Nian said modestly.

"I'm afraid the door frame won't be able to bear it."

Sun Zhicheng was even more panicked. Didn't this confirm that he was physically weak?

"Girls definitely can't do it."

Wang Yuhe came in from behind. Hearing this, without saying a word, he clung to the five with one hand and said calmly.

"I didn't eat enough this afternoon."

The surroundings suddenly became silent.

Sun Zhicheng pretended not to care and left silently, with a glow on his back. Being slapped in the face one after another seemed to have confirmed the fact that he was physically weak, and he couldn't help but despair.

But he won't give up, and his health is getting worse and worse.

Start exercising today and quit.

Second period break.

Jiang Nian has been coveting the squad leader for a long time and wants to take a bite.

Why is your face so beautiful and your skin so white?

Darling, how do you grow?

Like ice cream.

It happened that Zhang Ningzhi and Yao Beibei went to the toilet, and there was no one in the seats of Group 6. He boldly turned around and took a peek while asking questions.

"Monitor, you look good with your hair tied like this."

Li Qingrong was talking about physics problems. Hearing the words, he couldn't help but pause, and then nodded.

"Uh-huh."

The grass is so beautiful that it has no edge.

Jiang Nian turned back and put his hands on the monitor's desk, not hearing a single word clearly. He just stared at it, and the more he looked at it, the more he watched. He didn't dare to think about how wonderful it would be to fall in love with the monitor.

That means going to hell.

I want to ask 8u, what should I do if my girlfriend always does some cute things with a cold face?

She always walks up to me suddenly, then stares at me expressionlessly but seriously. She suddenly says, "It's so cute, give me a kiss." She hugs me and starts chewing.

What else should I do? Just ask me to register as an expert and just play xx.

Jiang Nian was still putting aside this fantasy when Nie Qiqi came over.

"Okay, what do you want to do to the monitor!"

Hearing this, Jiang Nian stopped salivating and asked with questions on his face.

"Ask a question, is it difficult to see?"

"Bah, don't even think about deceiving me!" Nie Qiqi stood in the aisle and repeated the question with a strange voice, "Ask a question, isn't it difficult to see?"

"Steamed buns? The problem is on the squad leader's face?"

Jiang Nian couldn't bear it and replied.

"What happened?"

"You!! Do you want to steal the squad leader?" Nie Qiqi is obviously hopeless because of the aluminum in her brain. "You are just like Yang Ying's figure! Baby villain!"

"What's going on?"

The furious Nie Qiqi was taken away by Cai Xiaoqing, and the main character was incompetent and furious.

In this regard, Jiang Nian's opinion is: So what?

What's wrong with being mean? I'm a very mean person.

However, being disturbed by Nie Qiqi, he could not continue to ask questions to the squad leader. It was a pity that he turned around and lay down reluctantly.

After self-study in the evening, on the way home after school.

Xu Qianqian walked home in Jiang Nian's shadow and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Did you find the money?" he asked curiously, "The listener has a share, and I will share half of it."

"Divide your numbers, we have a psychological education themed class meeting tomorrow." Xu Qianqian narrowed her eyes, "You can rest all morning."

It turns out that this thing was organized by the senior high school students.

The gold content further decreased.

The two of them wandered home all the way, while Jiang Nian looked at Xu Qianqian. He was silently thinking about one thing, the plot of the college love story in the system.

Shouldn't you be talking to Xu Qianqian?
Chapter completed!