Chapter 37
When the familiar inter-class exercise music sounded, he felt that the suona of his funeral sounded, and he was devastated.
"The dazzling leader of No. 3 Middle School, are you ready?" The aisle was crowded with people, Chi Juan reached out to hook Su Lian's clothes, his fingers slipped and hooked on the person's neck.
He pinched his fingers naturally, and was glared back, his eyes were like knives.
Su Lian was expressionless and asked angrily, "What's the matter with your excited face?"
"Probably figured it out, it's better to enjoy it than to resist." Chi Huang retracted his fingers and put his hands in his pockets, very indifferent.
He was a particularly open-minded person. He felt embarrassed for the first time, but after the second battle, he gradually lost his skin and face.
Gu Anjiu came up and squeezed into the middle of the two. The narrow aisle became more and more crowded, and the air gradually thinned.
He grinned and hooked one of his hands: "Today's scene must be spectacular, come on, the third middle school students are all your loyal fans."
Su Lian thought of the dream two days ago for no reason, and his heart palpitated for a while: "If there is a slogan, I will kill you with a knife."
"That's not true." Chi Huang looked very regretful, "I forgot to help you prepare, it was my mistake."
Su Lian: "...Can you just let this matter go quietly and quietly?"
Chi Wang lowered his eyes and smiled, and said in a low voice, "That's probably difficult."
Su Lian passed through the crowd with a look of indifference, stepped up the stairs, and consciously stood in the middle of the flag-raising platform.
A gust of cool wind came over and lifted the hem of the school uniform, and he exuded a tragic and solemn feeling that a strong man would never return.
Q: What kind of mood does the protagonist express in the description of the environment of this wind?
A: Very bitter, very wanting to die.
The crowd below the flag-raising platform was noisy, staring at the newly replaced leader with a novelty, and whispering.
"Fuck me, the leaders Bian Chili and Su Lian are gone, what kind of magical scene is this?"
"I heard that it was Principal Song who named him. Chi Huang is really doing it big and making it even more brilliant. Hahaha."
"Actually, if I change such a handsome leader early, I can do it from early to late."
"I beg them both to turn around and have their backs facing what's so nice! Angry!"
Chi Li followed and stood to the left, turned around and whistled at Su Lianchu, with a proud expression: "Look below."
"Don't look." Su Lian refused to look back, staring blankly at the school badge in front of him, leaving a round back of his head firmly.
"Just take a look, I prepared a surprise for you." Chi Wang slightly hooked his head and said in a low voice, "I spent a lot of time."
His expression rarely looked serious, as if he was deliberately teasing people.
Su Lian hesitated for half a second, turned his head slightly, and looked down the stage. The dense lineup shrunk into ants, and in front of the lineup of each class, there were several faces that seemed familiar.
Chi Wang opened his mouth to remind: "Some of my little brothers, you have seen some, in Internet cafes."
Su Lian: "?" Ten psychedelic scenes.
Those non-mainstream teenagers, who were usually extremely arrogant, were all dressed in school uniforms, and their faces were flushed, very embarrassed.
He was surrounded and talked about by the students of various classes, with countless direct and inquiring gazes, where could there be that lawless aura, like an eggplant beaten by frost.
Su Lian's expression moved slightly: "What did you do to them?"
"Don't you feel ashamed, I will pick a representative from each class to help you share the pressure of public opinion."
Chi Wang raised his chin, and sighed leisurely: "Do you know how fucked up I was when I was practicing with this group of people yesterday? If you don't practice well, you won't be allowed to go home."
Su Liannao made up the scene and felt that it was a pity to miss such a brilliant scene.
"Is this surprise alright?" Chi Wang's expression was very drawn, but his tone was terribly gentle, "Kexing, is Gao happy, do you like it?"
Su Lian was a little moved and said sincerely, "Thank you, it's quite creative."
It was rare to hear half a word of compliment from this person. Chi Huang paused for a second and added: "I told them that if we don't do well, we will be replaced by the teacher and there will be punishment. In short, they will accompany us as long as we do it. how long."
"Is the punishment going to run three kilometers, or drink healthy paste?" Su Lian pulled the zipper of the school uniform to the top, unable to hold back his laughter.
"Fuck, don't mention this." Chi Yan's face changed, and he looked straight ahead with a solemn expression, "Do the fuck."
The music sounded, and the students of No. 3 Middle School had never been so excited during the inter-class exercise. The scene was too exciting.
The two leaders in the center of the stage are good-looking, with wide shoulders and long legs, and their every move is very eye-catching. The leaders under the stage were very different from the usual invincibility, and they tried their best to avoid missing half a beat.
After eight sessions of radio gymnastics, all the students in the school almost died of laughter.
"Long time to see, the leader of the seventh class in high school beat me up before, and he has today."
"Our class is still arguing with the teacher, and now he is as good as a cat."
"Chiliang is still a bully. He is positive and does not forget to lead his younger brother, which is simply touched by the third middle school and touched China."
"So I'm curious, does anyone know what kind of wind Chi Xuan is smoking?"
Except for 403 full bed, no one knows the answer for the time being.
On the stage, the two of them were indifferent, like black and white impermanence.
As long as our faces are expressionless, people can't see the embarrassment in our hearts.