Cat-eating fish:

A blank:

A blank:

Cat-eating fish:

After staring at the middle-aged and elderly emoticon package for a while, Chen Yin still clicked a collection. Seeing that there was no movement on WeChat, he thought the girl would not send messages again, so he focused on revising the manuscript.

He polished this essay seven or eight times, just to pass the national screening. No matter how bad it is, Chen Yin was still confident when he was elected to the provincial level.

After changing the last word, he stretched and moved to the bathroom to wash. Before going to bed, he turned to the pink pig on WeChat and typed the word "good night". Before he could wait a minute, the other party quickly returned to a "good dream", and followed two cute emoticons habitually.

After pressing the collection one by one, Chen Yin set up the alarm clock and pressed his phone under the pillow. As the girl said, she had a hazy and beautiful dream.

The study and life of the third year of high school is tight, and most of the time, the home and school are at the same time. In order to fight for the health of the college entrance examination students, even if they are promoted to the third year of high school, the 20-minute exercises between the two-minute breaks are still not cancelled.

After the second class in the morning, a familiar radio sounded, and the students on the teaching building were driven down the stairs like piglets, crowded to the playground.

Ruan Ruan has never liked to exercise and fully implemented the principle of "never sit when you can lie down, and never stand when you can sit." It takes four hundred meters to run around the playground, and two laps of class exercises. Although it is only eight hundred meters, she feels tired just by thinking about it.

In the past, she made excuses, such as foot pain, dizziness, and could fool her and stand aside to rest. But after entering the third year of high school, the head teacher was not easy to speak. Her weathered eyes were sharp and energetic. She stood in front of him and stared at her eyes for a while, but Ruan Ruan still accepted her fate and went to the circle.

She chased the tail of the class and ran slowly. After a round, she was already panting with her waist and panting. Her feet were as heavy as lead. As she watched the figures of the classmates in the class gradually faded away, Ruan Ruan took a breath and wanted to give up.

A shadow was cast against the light, and the smell of lavender detergent was smelling between her nose. She turned her head blankly and saw Chen Yin clenching his fists and running around her.

The low-necked sweater exposed her slender and fair neck, and the backlighted jawline was perfect and beautiful. Her thin lips were slightly opened, and her eyes staring at her were dark and dark: "Don't stop, I'll run with you."

Unconsciously following the boy's frequency, Ruan Ruan adjusted her breathing and continued running with a tough bullet. After running another lap, she wanted to sit down on the spot, but was pulled by Chen Yin for half a circle. When her heart rate returned to normal, she was almost a salted fish.

"You're waiting for me here." After saying that, Chen Yin ran to the location of the convenience store.

The students on the playground walked towards the teaching building in groups of three or three, and Ruan Ruan sat on the stone steps for a few minutes. In the daze, a cup of hot milk tea was stuffed into her hands.

Facing the girl's shiny gaze, Chen Yin's face became a little hot, and he turned his face and said, "The weather is cold, drink some warmth to warm your stomach."

"Study God, you are still a great person." Ruan Ruan's lips curled up, took a sip of hot milk tea with red dates and sighed with satisfaction.

Chen Yin, who was sent a good person card, was frowning. Last time he went back, he took a lot of sutras from Lu Ran, knowing that the girl praised him as a good person, which meant he refused. He was just embarrassed to speak directly, so he used this tactful way.

But did he do something wrong? Why was he sent a good person card? Chen Yin was puzzled and kept his face tense and corrected it with a serious expression: "I'm not a good person."

"?" Ruan Ruan was confused and said in confusion. He bit the straw and looked at the boy secretly. No matter how you look at it, it was the posture of the three good students.

Two people who are not on the same channel talk about each other and step into the classroom while walking the class bell.

After several days, there was a rare physical education class in which the physical education teacher was not sick. The students in Class 2 ran to the playground like a joy, and the joy on their faces was almost overflowing.

Unlike the students' enthusiasm and cheers on the playground, the atmosphere in the teacher's office is stalemate and the temperature is almost frozen.

Fu Qingrong's assistant pushed the glasses on his nose up, looking calm on the surface, but in fact he was sighing that his boss was not kind.

This time he came for the Fu family's stepson Chen Yin. The last time he was to handle the transfer procedures for the young man, and this time he was told to handle the withdrawal.

I don’t know how the boy offended the Fu family, so he made trouble for Mr. Fu personally instructed him to apply for the withdrawal of school. Mr. Fu gave the order earlier, but the assistant was afraid that the boss would be just angry for a moment, so he would regret it after he figured it out, so he delayed for a while.

Unexpectedly, President Fu asked about this again two days ago, and the assistant had to shirk it and said that he was too busy with work these days and had not had time. Before he finished speaking, President Fu's eyes stabbed towards him like a knife, poking him like a ray of light on his back. Now, he ran this trip today.

But things were not as easy as Fu Qingrong thought. After hearing what the assistant said that he wanted to drop out of school for Chen Yin, the head teacher widened his eyes and asked in disbelief: "Who did you say?"

It was confirmed again that it was his proud disciple Chen Yin, and Liu Cong almost got angry. He was so angry that his lips trembled. He dragged his assistant and knocked on the door of the leader's office of Shengfeng Middle School, and told the whole story.

The head of Shengfeng Middle School also had a polite expression from the beginning to the expressionless face now. This leader still knew more than Liu Cong, the head teacher. He knew what the relationship between Chen Yin and the Fu family was, and it was because of Men Qing that he was so choked that he didn't want to speak.

Such a weird stepfather thought that it could only appear in film and television dramas, but he didn't expect to be by his side? His stepson is either a son or a thing that he can fiddle with.

It is difficult for this leader to express his opinions on other matters. But it is related to a student's future, so he cannot stand by and watch.

The leader's thoughts were repeated, and politely rejected the assistant's request to help with the withdrawal procedures: "The students in the third year of high school are almost adults. Even if they really want to drop out, they have to ask their own opinions. Otherwise, it will be difficult for us to go through the procedures."

"Old Liu, call a student and call Chen Yin over." The leader winked at Liu Cong and asked the assistant to sit and wait for a while.

Liu Cong went out and forgot that this class was a physical education class, so he walked straight to Class 2. As soon as he walked in, he saw someone carrying his body on Shen Yin's seat with his cell phone on his back. He coughed, saw his face clearly and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Fu Ze, who was startled, quickly put away his phone and turned around, and replied stutteringly: "It's nothing. I accidentally knocked off Chen Yin's book and I'll pick it up and sort it out for him."

Without a doubt, Liu Cong looked at the classroom without anyone, and then suddenly remembered that it was a physical education class. He looked at Fu Ze in confusion and said, "It's not a physical education class? Why are you in the classroom?"

"I feel a little uncomfortable, I've asked for leave from the physical education teacher." Fu Ze stammered and squeezed out a reason. After seeing the head teacher leave, he breathed a sigh of relief. The phone case was filled with sweat from his palms.

During the time when Liu Cong went to find someone, the assistant did not sit down. He showed his most professional negotiation qualities and smiled on his face. He took out a bulging paper bag from his leather bag and pushed it in front of the school leader: "This is our Mr. Fu's wish. If things can be done, Mr. Fu is willing to donate a teaching building to your school in the future."

Without opening it, the school leaders knew what was wrapped in the paper. He also smiled perfunctorily and pushed the thing back: "Sorry, the school is a place for teaching and educating people, which is probably inconvenient."

This leader also climbed up step by step from the bottom. He has been in power for so many years and has never accepted anything he shouldn't have accepted, and he is also disgusted with the so-called "social communication of human relationships and society". He is a person who is about to retire and does not want to lose his way in the last one or two years, resulting in the loss of his later years.

Besides, everyone has a love for talent. Chen Yin's first monthly exam score really surprised him. If such a talent is not clear and dropped out of school by his stepfather, it will be a pity no matter how he thinks.

Furthermore, from a utilitarian perspective, with Chen Yin's score, the potential stock of the top scorer in the college entrance examination. Shengfeng Middle School has not been born as the top scorer in the college entrance examination for many years. If Chen Yin maintained this level and won the championship in one fell swoop, this would be a great honor.

For Sheng Feng, and for his leader, he would not agree that Chen Yin would easily drop out of school.

He used all the tricks he could use, but he didn't expect that the leader was a person who could not get into the air. The assistant had no idea and could only sit in the office and wait. This matter was a mess, and I don't know if President Fu would take his anger. But after pursuing it, it was actually not his business.

He conveyed Mr. Fu's wishes and negotiated with his leader. If someone doesn't let go, what can he do? He can't expect the boy who was involved in the storm of dropping out of school to agree. It's impossible to think with his toes unless the boy is a fool.

The leader's office was quiet for a moment. At this time, Liu Cong, who was so angry that he finally arrived at the playground. He wore glasses and looked at it for a long time before he found Chen Yin among a group of students wearing school uniforms.

He didn't bother to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, he hurried over and trotted while shouting: "Chen Yin, Chen Yin."

The student of Class 2, who had a sharp ear, heard the call of the head teacher, poked Chen Yin, who was picking up badmintons, and pointed to Liu Cong who was trembling with beer belly and ran towards him: "The head teacher seems to be calling you."

He looked at Ruan Ruan, who was holding a badminton racket, and Chen Yin put the ball down and walked towards the head teacher.

The author has something to say: It's still 500 words short, and I'll make up for it tomorrow.

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Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-09-1917:51:15~2020-09-2020:55:31~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: it was the first one to move the hot pot;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of hands that were first used by hot pot; 1 bottle of Zi Ye;
Chapter completed!