Jinning No. 1 High School.

Grade 1 (6).

The sound of reading aloud is noisy.

Most of the students are serious, with a very small number of them orthogonal heads and ears connected and laughing on their faces.

Mu Zifeng looked at the Chinese textbook that he was particularly nostalgic in front of him and began to flip slowly, feeling a little touched by the scene.

"Hey! Why are you in a daze early in the morning?"

Not long after, the tender but a little angry complaint broke all Mu Zifeng's memories at this moment, which made him feel a little unhappy.

Mu Zifeng instantly understood who was familiar with this young and tender voice that could not be familiar with.

The girl looks extremely beautiful in black and white school uniform short-sleeved and paired with an exquisite baby face.

The only thing that is not good is a...

"Who said you!... and you still see!"

The fierce roar of the young man seemed a little lacking in confidence. There was no way for Mu Zifeng's pure and uninvolved eyes.

"Sure enough... you are still so fierce."

Mu Zifeng stared at the girl's red face at the moment, and his unintentional words were actually a bit funny.

The girl's name is Su Yuxuan, and she is recognized as the overtime monitor of the class beauties in Class 6.

Mu Zifeng knew that in the first half of his senior year, the so-called squad leader of Su Da would be the vice president of the Discipline Inspection Commission.

This is also an important beginning for the two of them to deal with each other frequently in the future.

One is trying hard to bribe, the other is focusing on "focusing"...

Su Yuxuan held the Chinese textbook in her hand and shook her head helplessly. The look of loss in her eyes flashed, and then changed into an expression of encouragement.

It's about to start again.

Mu Zifeng noticed her standard preaching movements, and as if she was ready, she began to look at Su Yuxuan in front of her.

Seeing Mu Zifeng's current actions, Su Yuxuan was a little at a loss, but she couldn't help but raise her lips slightly, and she looked a little angry.

‘What's wrong with him? I'm going to talk about him, can you be more serious!’

Before Su Yuxuan could complain, the Chinese teacher had already walked into the classroom, forcing him to retreat to his seat.

The class is divided into three groups, and three people are standing side by side with one table.

There are eight rows in one or two groups, only two groups, and there are nine rows.

When you go to the middle position in the air, both sides look like the left and right guardians.

There are 74 people in the class, 20 classes in the grade, and there are estimated to be about 1,500 people in the first year of high school.

Mu Zifeng sat upright, and his position was in the middle of the second group and the fourth row, the so-called C position.

As for Su Yuxuan, the left hand side of the first row of the second group.

Seeing the other party looking a little disappointed, Mu Zifeng felt inexplicably happy for some reason.

Perhaps it is because of most of the suppression I experienced in high school that I am now mentally.

Before the teacher could make a decision on self-study tasks, a few noises broke the tranquility maintained in the classroom at this moment.

"Huh...huh...hih~"

‘Made…why did you forget that there is still such a thing…’

Mu Zifeng rubbed his head and looked at the front of the three groups.

For other students, they all have a kind of expression of resolute laughter.

This made Mu Zifeng even more desperate, so he had to pray silently in his heart.

A series of snoring sounds were heard one after another, wandering throughout the classroom.

The teacher was not continuing to assign tasks. Following the students' gaze below, he soon found the source of the sound: Zhang Qiang, the second row of three groups, and the seats near the aisle.

Mu Zifeng was very helpless. Because the two were separated by a distance, they could not wake up their good brothers as soon as possible.

As for the deskmate next to Zhang Qiang, he had no intention of paying attention to him at all.

It was not until the Chinese teacher walked straight ahead of him that Zhang Qiang reacted. He squirted his lips without hesitation, then turned his head, turned his body, changed direction, and continued to fall asleep soundly.

In Mu Zifeng's memory, Chinese teachers are the best-tempered among all male teachers. In terms of age, they are a little older, about forty-five years old.

I saw him smiling and poking Zhang Qiang's shoulder with a book.

With the continuous thrust of his body, Zhang Qiang sat up with a little impatient expression.

"Oh! Are you upset?"

Until his eyes were completely opened and he saw the appearance of the person standing beside him, he was so scared that he shivered in an instant.

"Old...teacher, good morning."

"Look, let's get you stuck, stand up and cheer up, come to me to recite the book before self-study."

The Chinese teacher didn't make much trouble and returned to the podium and continued to assign the task.

The sound of reciting and reading sounded throughout the classroom again.

Mu Zifeng looked around and looked for the locations of the other three people in the dormitory.

Compared to Zhang Qiang, they are in a state of spirit, and the few of them are not far away from each other. They are discussing and laughing at each other. Don’t think about it, most of the content is related to Zhang Qiang.

Just when Mu Zifeng was in a daze, his deskmate poked his shoulder.

"Qinyuanchun, Changsha, ***."

"Independent on the cold autumn, Xiangjiang River goes north, Orange Island. Look..."

"Okay, okay! Don't keep pretending."

Su Yuxuan came aside at some point and exposed her without mercy.

"Oh! When did Squad Leader Su come? Look, this is too serious to memorize the book, I didn't notice it."

Mu Zifeng ignored Su Yuxuan's face and laughed. The beautiful dimples appeared at this moment. He stared at the squad leader's face. In the end, the other party couldn't help but touch the position of his face.

‘I don’t have anything, why do you look at me like this? It’s really annoying to not memorize it well!’

Mu Zifeng began to move his eyes, looked up and down, and the questions in his mind became even more prominent.

‘A cute girl like this shouldn’t be suing the teacher, who would it be?’

"You're in a daze again!"

"To be honest, did you follow me last night?"

Su Yuxuan's volume gradually became smaller, and her deskmate next to Mu Zifeng was also very eye-catching. She took the Chinese textbook and went to find her own group leader and started the so-called "submission".

For Mu Zifeng, Su Yuxuan's purpose was entirely because she was a member of the team under her, and she just didn't want to drag the team down.

"I said the class monitor is already working hard, and the child is almost foolish in his arms."

"What kid? Bah! Don't change the topic for me!"

Mu Zifeng naturally understood what Su Yuxuan asked, and wanted to fool him, but he didn't expect that the other party was very serious.

"Did you go last night? They are all from your dormitory, but I didn't see you."

After hearing what Su Yuxuan said, Mu Zifeng did not answer, with a hint of anger on his face.

Because of this, I was under the focus of the head teacher during my three years in high school.

It would be nothing if it were other shifts, but for their head teacher, you can invite a parent or even add fuel to the fire for any violation of discipline.

Mu Zifeng looked up with a serious look and looked at Su Yuxuan's eyes.
Chapter completed!