novelsmap Chapter 19 19
Chapter 19 19
Ji Xiaohan opened his mouth.
There was a smile on Yan Mo's face, and even the sharp corners of his eyes and brows raised half an arc, softening them.
He had been waiting for Ji Xiaohan to ask. He was sitting at the back door of the class, staring at the other students leaving.
Ji Xiaohan stood in the corridor, looking at the sky quietly.
It wasn't until everyone had left that he turned around and walked to the back door, asking Yan Mo.
However, upon hearing Ji Xiaohan's words, Yan Mo didn't answer immediately.
Obviously he was the one who grabbed Ji Xiaohan's clothes and said he wanted to tell Ji Xiaohan, but now he said with a smile: "Don't worry, let me tell you slowly."
The tone was unhurried, and after speaking, he stretched out his long arms again, and tugged at the hem of Ji Xiaohan's clothes with his hands, signaling Ji Xiaohan to sit down first.
"You sit down, you are tired from standing, why not sit down."
Ji Xiaohan originally planned to move the book back to the new classroom after listening to it.
When Yan Mo pulled the hem of his clothes like this, he first glanced at Yan Mo's hand with habitual distaste.
But I don't know why, it seems that it was because Yan Mo was too close to the shoulder list before, the so-called close contact was too close all of a sudden, after he endured it, it actually gave him a little immunity.
So at this moment when Yan Mo pulled his clothes like this, he didn't feel disgusted for a moment, and he didn't reach out to pull the clothes back.
He couldn't tell what he was thinking, but actually followed Yan Mo's strength and sat down at the table.
Seeing him sitting down, Yan Mo smiled again.
I can't tell whether it's success or happiness, or both, but in short, his complexion looks good for a while.
He pinched Ji Xiaohan's clothes, took out his mobile phone with one hand, and clicked on the photo album.
"Look at this." Yan Mo approached Ji Xiaohan and said.
Yan Mo handed the phone to Ji Xiaohan, and Ji Xiaohan glanced at it, feeling slightly surprised, and didn't even pay attention to Yan Mo coming over for a while.
He took the phone, Yan Mo leaned against his shoulder, and the two watched together.
Yan Mo's phone contained a screenshot.
Inside was a handwritten application.
There are many signatures written on a place that should have been blank below. The handwriting of those signatures is different, obviously from the hands of different people.
This is the application form for all of Class 1, Senior [-] of the experimental class. They wrote this application as early as the end of the summer vacation of the second year of senior high school, and submitted it to the grade director and the principal.
Ask the school to change the class teacher, they don't want Zhou Qifan to take care of them anymore in the third year of high school.
In addition to the demands at the beginning of the chapter, they also listed what they were dissatisfied with after Zhou Qifan became the head teacher.
Zhou Qifan would use violence. Although he rarely hit people directly, he would deliberately kick over the students' desks and chairs to intimidate the students.He also swears in class and verbally molests girls.Deliberately hitting their psychology, taking advantage of the fact that the first grader is not in their class, they always say that they are useless.
Putting heavy pressure on them, making the students extremely depressed in the class, at one point some students even wanted to commit suicide...
He has done so many things, and no one told his parents.
But it may be that their class is an experimental class, which pays too much attention to learning, so even if some students tell their parents, the parents will have an attitude that the teacher cares about you like this for your own good.
No way, they endured it for more than a year, and they couldn't take it anymore, so they simply united the whole class and wrote a letter to the principal and grade director.
The more Ji Xiaohan looked at it, the more surprised he became, and he was slightly surprised.
The experimental class that gathered the most students with excellent grades actually collectively applied for a change of class teacher before the start of the third year of high school. Zhou Qifan, the class teacher, failed enough.
Ji Xiaohan knew that this news was astonishing.
If it is released, it will definitely cause an uproar in the whole school.
I didn't expect Yan Mo to have such a thing in his hand.
Ji Xiaohan thought about it secretly, and after thinking about it for a while, he roughly understood the situation of today's play.
It should be that Zhang Chao and his class wrote the application and handed it over to the school, but the school never gave them a result.
Seeing that the third year of high school had already started, and Zhou Qifan was still leading their class, judging from the situation, the application seemed to have ended without a problem.
And once Zhou Qifan continued to lead them, their life would be even more difficult if they knew about it. With Zhou Qifan's personality, it was hard to believe that he would not be vengeful.
They must have been in a hurry, but at this moment, they learned that he and Yan Mo had been photographed by the side of the road.
You must know that after Zhou Qifan became the head teacher of the experimental class, the number one in the grade was not in his class, nor was the student representative.
So he kept staring at Ji Xiaohan.
Right now, since there is such a good opportunity, they know that Zhou Qifan will definitely seize the opportunity, so as not to make Ji Xiaohan a student representative.
But just a few pictures, how could Zhou Qifan really believe it, and then dared to go to the principal?
Ji Xiaohan thought to himself, I'm afraid I have to ask Yan Mo for the reason.
What the hell did he do in it?How did you get in touch with them and take this opportunity to convince Zhang Chao to lie and play Zhou Qifan?
Ji Xiaohan looked at the phone and didn't speak.
Seeing Ji Xiaohan's expression on the side, Yan Mo knew that he had figured it out, and he didn't make a fuss at this meeting, so he explained to him directly: "I originally read the post on Tieba, and found that someone said we were fighting...hehe..."
Saying that, Yan Mo smiled at Ji Xiaohan again, "...it's about us catching thieves...and then, I knew they wanted to change their class teacher, so I contacted Zhang Chao, thinking of helping them by the way .”
"They want to change the class teacher, so I told Zhang Chao to let him spread a little bit of a lie and mislead Zhou Qifan. Anyway, the matter of their cross-linked name letter will be exposed sooner or later. Instead of being scolded by Zhou Qifan at that time, it is better to simply If you tell a lie and get people away directly, Zhou Qifan must not have thought that they would dare to lie to him, and they would definitely fall for the bait."
"However, if Zhou Qifan wasn't so eager to jump up and want to kill your student representative, we wouldn't be able to go so smoothly."
"As for the pennant, they were planning to send us a pennant, but they didn't know the information. I happened to run into it when I went out that day. When I thought about it, I asked them for a favor."
"...So, it will be delivered today, and the time was chosen by you?" Ji Xiaohan suddenly understood why the time came so coincidentally.
"Yeah." Yan Mo smiled lightly, his expression was relaxed, his eyes turned, and he tilted his head suddenly, and said to Ji Xiaohan: "Am I very witty?"
Yan Mo's tone was begging for praise.
His appearance is a bit special. In the past, he always looked rebellious, following behind him or using provocative words or playful eyes.
At this moment, Yan Mo's expression was slightly proud of asking for praise, and he looked a bit similar to Ji Xiaohan's silent, tail-wagging, acting coquettish and waiting for him to touch his head.
"..." Ji Xiaohan almost couldn't hold back and reached out to rub Yan Mo's hair, but fortunately he reacted quickly and turned his eyes away.
He didn't follow along to praise Yan Mo, but he was silent for a while.
Indeed, from the bottom of his heart, Yan Mo's act was a good one. He found the right time, and he was quick and courageous.
Only he dared to play the recording on the spot in the principal's office, and he was able to do it.
However, after thinking about it, Ji Xiaohan remembered the strange point: "How can you be sure that he will say such a bet?"
Yan Mo saw that Ji Xiaohan turned his face away from him, and his face showed a trace of pity. Seeing him ask again, Yan Mo explained: "The thing about the bet was actually an accident. I didn't expect it, little... Teacher Pan is so Awesome, actually made a bet with him, so I'll just record it and make a record. Just right, now, Baldy Zhou won't have the energy to find fault with you in the future."
However, Ji Xiaohan still felt that he couldn't be so sure: "The school might not withdraw his position. Otherwise, they wouldn't have written a joint letter, and there has been no result yet."
Yan Mo shook his head slightly, with a mysterious tone: "...Maybe not before, but this time it will definitely be withdrawn."
Ji Xiaohan didn't understand why Yan Mo was so sure, and he didn't know where his self-confidence came from, so he felt strange for a moment.
Seeing his curiosity, Yan Mo asked with a smile, "Do you know why?"
Ji Xiaohan shook his head, if he knew, would he still sit here and wait for him to say...
"Because the school is about to parachute a special teacher to lead their class." Yan Mo didn't hold back, and said, "There was no title to change, but now, it's just the opportunity to send it to the door, so the principal and the others will definitely give it a try this time." He will be removed from his position as head teacher."
After Yan Mo finished speaking, at this moment, Ji Xiaohan suddenly felt the strange feeling he had before.
Why does Yan Mo seem to know everything?
Ji Xiaohan was puzzled, and looked sideways at Yan Mo.
Swept by his scrutinizing eyes, Yan Mo's expression paused for a moment, as if he had a guilty conscience.
However, he quickly smiled again, pretending to be mysterious and said: "I still have a lot of news that others told me, do you want to listen?"
He forgot that Yan Mo had been a school bully for so long and had a lot of contacts, so there was no gossip.
Ji Xiaohan immediately withdrew his previous thoughts.
"No."
Ji Xiaohan returned the phone to Yan Mo, he didn't want to delay any longer in the old building, since he had finished listening, he had to go back to the classroom.
Ji Xiaohan got up and left the back door, and went downstairs.
Yan Mo followed behind him and walked up a flight of stairs in an orderly manner.
But there were no rules for a long time, Ji Xiaohan seemed to be in a good mood, Yan Mo suddenly approached Ji Xiaohan and said: "Xiaohan, do you want to change seats this afternoon?"
Regarding the change of seat this afternoon, Pan Lin has already said that it will be changed before school is over in the afternoon, and after the change, I will pack up and go to dinner, and will officially resume evening self-study when I come back.
Ji Xiaohan thought that Yan Mo didn't attend the class, so he asked himself to confirm, and he said "um", which was regarded as a response.
"Then, shall I sit with you?"
Yan Mo's voice sounded like a request, Ji Xiaohan was a little confused.
His seat has always been the second row, right under the nose of the teacher.
Yan Mo actually said that he wanted to sit with him?
But after the confusion passed, what Ji Xiaohan thought of was Yan Mo sitting next to him in the morning.
Ji Xiaohan said without any hesitation in his tone: "Not good."
Be at the same table with Yan Mo?
If he sat next to him and stared at him every morning, he would feel awkward just thinking about it.
"..." Looking forward to nothing, Yan Mo immediately flattened his mouth aggrieved.
After thinking about it, Yan Mo stretched out his hand to grab Ji Xiaohan's clothes, and said in a pitiful tone: "But I want to study hard, my father said that if I fail to pass the college entrance examination, my legs will be broken..."
Ji Xiaohan didn't speak, and ruthlessly ignored this sentence.
If Yan Mo's father really had the heart to break his leg as he said, he would not be what he is now.
Ji Xiaohan couldn't help but glanced at Yan Mo's legs. After staying at the bottom of the grade for so long, these two legs are growing well.
Yan Mo saw that Ji Xiaohan was expressionless, thought for a while and said, "Besides, Baldy Zhou said that I can't support the wall with mud, even those teachers think so..."
Ji Xiaohan instantly recalled the scene in the principal's office at that time, he raised his eyes slightly, but still didn't speak.
Seeing that Ji Xiaohan's face seemed to loosen, Yan Mo said persistently: "I want to change now, I want to study hard, and I don't want to be the last one in my grade."
Ji Xiaohan went down the stairs, walked to the corner, and after listening to Yan Mo's words, he said, "Then you study."
"But... I don't even understand in class, so I just want to sit next to you to be influenced..." Yan Mo turned the stairs together, and said, "I don't have enough self-control. If I sit next to you, during class or self-study, You can still supervise me, then I will definitely study hard!"
"is it good?"
In Yan Mo's soft begging ending, Ji Xiaohan almost complied.
However, when he opened his mouth to speak, he suddenly recalled the time when he was just a sophomore in high school.
At that time, he and Yan Mo had no relationship with each other - after all, they were in the same class just now, who knew that the new classmate would find him unhappy and like to find fault.
So, when Pan Lin asked him to manage the class and supervise Yan Mo at the beginning, Ji Xiaohan didn't refuse. He even cared about Yan Mo's study and watched him hand in his homework in line with his duty as monitor.
It was at that time that Ji Xiaohan realized that Yan Mo was not against him.
Yan Mo didn't listen to what he said.
It's fine if you don't listen, and you still stand there foolishly, pulling the corners of your mouth, and giving him a disdainful smirk.
At first Ji Xiaohan was still patient, but Yan Mo was probably annoyed by his staring, once he grabbed his homework book, scratched a few strokes, threw it to him, and said impatiently: "Are you annoyed?! "
"Is that okay?"
"I said, Xiaohua, can you leave me alone next time?"
"Don't do whatever Old Pan says, you are a boy after all? Can you have your own opinion!?"
Since then, Ji Xiaohan has hardly spoken to Yan Mo, and every time Yan Mo is there by himself.
Thinking of this, Ji Xiaohan felt uncomfortable again, his face turned cold and he said: "No, I don't want to meddle in my own business."
"..." Yan Mo's face, which was pretending to be aggrieved, suddenly became really aggrieved.
However, Ji Xiaohan didn't look at him at all, and it was useless to look aggrieved.
Yan Mo walked a few steps faster, apologized in Ji Xiaohan's ear and said: "I was wrong, it was because I was young and ignorant before, I know what is good or bad now, don't reject me, there is only one year left, I really I want to study hard."
After finishing speaking, I added another sentence.
"Just pretend that I ask you to make up lessons for me, can I pay the tuition fee?"
Ji Xiaohan's sleeve was still in his hand, and he couldn't pull it back, but now, Yan Mo could use all his strength.
Ji Xiaohan sighed, stopped, and stood at the stairs, a burst of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance suddenly wafted over from the window, invading his heart and spleen.
He took this opportunity to calm down, and suddenly remembered that he owed Yan Mo a favor.
"You can sit at my front desk and I'll watch you do the questions, but it's okay to be at the same table."
After Ji Xiaohan finished speaking, he added another sentence: "Forget about the tuition fee."
Although he owes favors, Ji Xiaohan still doesn't want to be at the same table with Yan Mo. He has been at the same table with Qi Ming for two years, and he is used to it.
"..." Seeing that Ji Xiaohan would not let go of the matter of being at the same table, he would settle for the next best thing, sitting at the front table would be fine, so Yan Mo had no choice but to respond: "Oh, okay."
On the way back, Yan Mo seemed to be surrounded by a depressed atmosphere, not so excited.
Standing at the door of the new classroom, Yan Mo didn't know what to think of, and his face looked better again.
……
When they returned to class, the two of them walked into the classroom one after the other.
very close.
As soon as the front row saw this scene, they began to communicate in low voices: "Why do you feel that today's school bully and student god are always together, and the relationship seems to be very close?"
"I also feel this way. If it weren't for the fact that the school bully is so hard to be ignored, I would think he looks like the younger brother of a student..."
"...The god of learning is still so cold."
"It's mainly because of the school bully, right? I used to see him picking on the god of learning, but today he suddenly stopped picking on the god of learning...and running around behind the god of learning. I'm really not used to it."
"...I'm not used to it either, but, does the school bully hold back his thoughts?"
"That's right, the sudden change is so big..."
……
They are not the only ones who are not used to it. Yan Mo's three best buddies are sitting at the back of the classroom. They were discussing that they will adjust the seats later. It is very hidden, and it is a treasure area for the scumbags.
They were discussing who would be at the same table with the boss this time, and they were about to decide on rock-paper-scissors. Before Wang Yue could go out, he saw Yan Mo entering the classroom behind Ji Xiaohan.
Just about to open their mouths to call the boss to come over, they saw Ji Xiaohan return to his seat, but their boss Yan Mo stood on the podium and did not leave.
"...?" Wang Yue was full of doubts.
But there were two voices beside him: "You lost!"
"You're still at the same table as the boss!"
Wang Yue looked down and saw that with one of his fists, both outside and outside were cloth!
"Fuck!"
"Too treacherous! You!"
The other two looked at Wang Yue triumphantly, and were glad that they didn't have to sit at the same table with the boss—because they were really afraid of the boss's getting up, and it was too dangerous to sit at the same table with him.
And right now.
Yan Mo stood on the podium and suddenly knocked on the podium.
He didn't use too much force, and there were a few bangs, which were not shocking enough.
The students who were chatting under the stage were ignored for a while.
Yan Mo coughed lightly, Ji Xiaohan sat on his seat and glanced sideways, not knowing what he was going to do.
"Well, I have something to say!"
Yan Mo's voice is more distinctive, at least more distinctive than his knocking on the table.
The class became quiet all of a sudden, and even the students who were sleeping on their stomachs opened their eyes and looked at the podium.
Yan Mo glanced at the whole class, pointed to the seat in front of Ji Xiaohan and said, "The seat in the first row of the fourth group is mine, and I will change seats later! You are not allowed to choose!"
"Ahem...that's it."
After finishing speaking, Yan Mo coughed a few times to cover up, then got off the podium and returned to his seat.
After he made such a domineering statement, no one in the class thought there was anything wrong with his tone.
Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the two students in the first row of the fourth group.
Those eyes were shining brightly with questions: "Why does the school bully sit so well in front..."
But in less than two seconds, their eyes shifted to Ji Xiaohan, and all eyes went gossip in an instant.
Oh... the god of learning is there!
... The school bully is really planning to become the student god's younger brother! ?
In the past, the school god ignored him, and the school bully provoked him every day, but now that he has been beaten like this, he has become a little brother instead?
What is this called?
Don't be a brother?
But the two who were robbed in front of Ji Xiaohan couldn't laugh or cry.
Although this location is particularly front, it is not particularly good.
But because the god of learning is behind him, the water purifier is obliquely in front, the window is on the left, and the trash can can be touched when the feet are stretched out... It's easy to eat, drink, learn and play... How about Feng Shui treasure land!
They are used to sitting here...
Now I have to change positions, which is quite uncomfortable.
After Yan Mo finished speaking, he went back to the back row.
Wang Yue was a little excited: "Boss, then..." Could he not be at the same table with the boss?
Huh... suddenly there is a feeling of light in the dark.
But then, Yan Mo patted Wang Yue on the back and blocked his way back, "You sit in the front too!"
"..." Wang Yue quickly shut up, his nose shrank, and he wanted to cry.
Li Feng watched from the sidelines with a suppressed smile, with an unbearable expression on his face, secretly glad that he was not selected by the boss.
Otherwise, if you sit so far in front, you won't be able to play in the future.
However, within three seconds, he couldn't laugh anymore.
Yan Mo said: "You two also choose a seat near the front, don't sit in the back and ignore the class!"
After finishing speaking, he added a bomb, "By the way, I have applied to live on campus this semester, so you three should come with me too!"
Wang Yue: "..."
Li Feng: "..."
Deng Jian: "..." Is the old man out of his mind?
After hearing what Yan Mo said, Ji Xiaohan remembered that it was useless for Yan Mo to tell himself that he wanted to sit at the same table or the front table.
As for Yan Mo's last-to-last result, it was his turn after the whole class had finished choosing their seats.
No wonder he wanted to say hello.
Fortunately, Yan Mo's school tyrant is majestic enough. When arranging the seats, no one dared to take the seat in front of Ji Xiaohan. Yan Mo sat in front of them with Wang Yue who was very reluctant.
Ignoring the eyes of the people around him, as soon as Yan Mo sat down, he turned around and asked Ji Xiaohan: "Xiaohan, do you have any homework for me tonight?"
As soon as these words came out, both Wang Yue and Qi Ming were stunned on the table.
Qi Ming took a cautious look at Ji Xiaohan, then lowered his head and pretended to be reading, and pricked up his ears to eavesdrop.
No one had ever called Han Da like that before, and he was curious how Han Da would react.
Wang Yue quietly covered it with a book, took out his mobile phone and quietly clicked into the small group of three, chatting inside.
[Yuezi: Oh my god! !You can never imagine what I just heard? ! 】
[Madman: What did you hear?The boss said to study hard? 】
[Yuezi: No!You are absolutely unimaginable! ! ? 】
Wang Yue took a careful look at Yan Mo and replied.
[Yuezi: He called Ji Xiaohan "Xiaohan"... and asked Ji Xiaohan to assign him homework...]
This sentence went out, and it took a long time for the other two to reply.
The content sent is very consistent.
【madman:? ? ? 】
[Deng Zi:? ? ? 】
Wang Yue found a little balance now, and finally I wasn't the only one who was scared.
After Yan Mo finished speaking, he just turned around, looked at Ji Xiaohan, and waited for him to open his mouth to arrange.
Ji Xiaohan stretched out his hand: "Show me your test paper."
Yan Mo took out the pile of blank test papers in his drawer.
Ji Xiaohan flipped through the test papers, found a math test paper and gave it to Yan Mo.
The school committee called him in the next group, "Han University! The head teacher is looking for you."
Before Ji Xiaohan left, he still pointed at the math test paper with his white fingers, and told Yan Mo: "You finish it today."
Yan Mo held the test paper in both hands, his posture was a bit precious, he raised his head and smiled and said, "You can check it for me that night."
Ji Xiaohan didn't understand what he meant, he said "um" and went out.
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