When the two listened to the Political and Education Office, their hair stood on end, and they got up quickly.
But when I think about it, it¡¯s not right, we¡¯re graduating, I¡¯m so scared!
He calmly lit a cigarette again.
Seeing their gestures, Li Qian stomped her feet and spat out, "What a hopeless ruffian!"
At this time, a bald man with an ashen complexion walked over from here.
Jiang Shuo hurriedly shouted: "Old Bao, this way!"
The middle-aged man turned his head gloomyly: "Who told you to smoke in the campus!"
Jiang Shuo trot over cheekily: "Hello, Mr. Bao!"
Hao Jianguo also stood up straight, and no matter how straight his fat body stood, it was still a meaty ball when viewed from various angles.
Seeing Jiang Shuo's attitude, the face of the middle-aged man has improved a lot.
"Although you have graduated, you are not allowed to smoke on campus, understand?"
"Yes yes yes, ha ha."
"Ms. Bao has worked hard. Over the years, the school spirit of Jiangyang No. 1 Middle School has never drifted under Mr. Bao's strict control."
"It is because of burning candles like you that we have outstanding students like us!"
"Come, come, smoke."
Jiang Shuo took out Hongtashan from his pocket, and handed one over.
Teacher Bao was serious: "That's right, Jiang Shuo, this Hongtashan small seven yuan pack."
The hand took it naturally.
Hao Jianguo quickly took out a lighter and lit it for him.
"Well, this cigarette is still strong enough, but it's a bit more expensive."
"Okay, you still have to be careful when smoking on campus, don't smoke cigarettes, you know."
"Yes yes hehe."
"Go fill out the volunteer, I still have something to do, welcome back to school to have a look later."
As he said, he patted his buttocks and left.
Li Qian stared straight at the side.
Didn't Teacher Bao spend his whole life fighting against evil students? Why did he still take cigarettes from Jiang Shuo, a little ruffian?
After seeing off Teacher Bao, Jiang Shuo shrugged his shoulders at Li Qian: "Hey, Teacher Bao, the director of the Political and Education Department, let me handle it."
Then, with a cigarette in his mouth, he swaggered into the teaching building.
Li Qian looked at his arrogant back and was angry.
Xia Wanjia trotted over from there: "Why, you got mad at that little ruffian Jiang Shuo again?"
Li Qian burst into tears: "Jiang Shuo, what is he doing, why do I always feel like he is targeting me!"
"I'm furious."
Xia Wanjia gave him a weird look: "I feel like you're always targeting him, too?"
"Could it be that you've fallen in love with Jiang Shuo?"
"Fuck, I like him, even if there are no men left in the world, I would rather marry a woman than look at him directly."
"I'm so mad, you little ruffian!"
After stomping his feet, he also rushed into the teaching building.
In class 219, many students have already returned, blowing their own cowhide in the classroom.
The class teacher Zeng Lian stood on the podium, holding a stack of volunteer forms in his hand, and students kept coming to him to collect them.
When each classmate took the form from him, he would add some words of thanks.
Teacher Zeng has worked hard.
? Teacher Zeng, thank you for your education.
and so on and so forth.
Zeng Lian was an unsmiling person, and responded lightly.
It was Jiang Shuo who was in the queue, perhaps because he was too tired from standing for a long time, Zeng Lian took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit one.
But it was quickly taken away by Jiang Shuo: "Take care of your body more, smoke less, it's best to quit."
After finishing speaking, he stomped it out and threw it into the trash can beside him.
Zeng Lian froze for a moment, suddenly moved in his heart.
? I have been teaching for more than 20 years, and I have to send away a group of high school students every year. I have never had a student say this to me.
Smiled: "Thank you, let's fill in the volunteers."
The form was handed over to him.
After Jiang Shuo took it, he said again: "I'm not joking."
The reason why he repeatedly exhorted him was because Zeng Lian died of lung cancer at the age of fifty.
It is caring from the heart.
Zeng Lian smiled, but did not speak.
Li Qian followed closely behind and also came to get a form.go.
After more than ten minutes, the girl still seemed to be very angry.
Rushing to Jiang Shuo: "The schools you filled in?"
Jiang Shuo glanced at her indifferently: "Can you control it?"
"You!" Li Qian didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so she took the form from his hand and read it.
One shot: "No other meaning, I just don't want to coincidentally fill in the university in the same city as you!"
After putting it down, he left angrily.
Hao Jianguo looked strangely from the side: "Jiang Shuo, tell me honestly, what exactly did you do to Li Qian?"
"Why do I feel like he's always targeting you?"
Exactly the same words as Xia Wanjia.
Jiang Shuo yawned: "Ghost knows."
He said so, but he was waiting for Li Qian to hand in the form.
After handing in, as long as the school is too far away from him, he will immediately get a form to fill in his own volunteer again.
This girl, don't even try to escape from my palm.
Hehe, that's the same sentence, don't even think about running away from any woman my elder brother likes in this life!
At this moment, someone suddenly started discussing
"Hey, have you heard that Aoki who appeared at the opera house a few days ago, others are suspicious of the students of Jiangyang No. 1 Middle School."
"Really, who could that be!"
"What do you think, Aoki, Aoki, isn't this Qingmu, Chen Qingmu, a music student in the art class!"
"Really! Yes, yes, it must be Chen Qingmu!"
For a while, the topic about Aoki seemed to ferment, and discussions began everywhere.
Two things are the most sensational in Jiangyang City now.
First, clothes are selling like crazy, and few people know that this is a trend brought about by Jiang Shuo.
Second, that is this Aoki, what a joke, a street busker suddenly appeared.
Actually robbing a star's concert audience, this is a typical face blow of strength.
It's just that the information is not very developed now, and the communication is only verbal.
When Li Qian heard Aoki's name over there, the resentment that was choked up by Jiang Shuo just now disappeared in an instant.
Full of fantasy, he said: "Wan Jia, who do you think he is?"
"Did he say that to me that day?"
"I really want to see him in person."
Xia Wanjia smiled mysteriously: "On the stage that day, what that Aoki said was to you. I investigated it for you."
"Really!" Li Qian was so happy that she wanted to fly.
? At this moment, the image of the high school goddess who was cold and cold in the third year of high school collapsed instantly.
Looking at the squad leader Chen Xudong sitting over there, he was about to faint in the toilet.
Huh, don't you all say that I have the best chance?
Well now, it's cruel enough to sing to express my love, and I can write poems without the skill of singing.
Li Qian is obsessed with Aoki like a nympho.
Suddenly his face straightened: "No, Wan Jia, how did you know that what Aoki said on stage that day was meant for me."
"You don't know Aoki, do you?"
Xia Wanjia smiled confidently: "Did you fill out the volunteer?"
"Yeah, it's done."
"Okay, go and hand it in, I'll take you to see Aoki!"
'OK. ¡¯ Li Qian hurriedly got up and handed the volunteer form to Zeng Lian.
Then he took Li Qian and ran out.
Jiang Shuo also quickly got up and ran to Zeng Lian. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com