The two classes in the morning ended soon.

During the second session, the school canceled the original morning exercises and gathered in the football field in the first grade of senior high school.

In the class, Zhang Qiang enjoyed it particularly.

To outsiders, he and Qiu Tiantian seemed to be mortal enemies, and they were fighting from time to time.

Actually, that guy was having fun.

Mu Zifeng looked at Su Yuxuan's location, and for the first time he felt that height was a problem.

Especially when we know that Zhang Qiang and Qiu Tiantian are a couple.

Do Zhang Qiang have a partner?

I'm still together in the first year of high school!

I have been hiding it for three years!

Follow the class team, the class team came to the designated area and stopped and stood. After all the classes in the grade were in place, the grade director began to pick up the microphone and prepare for a lecture.

"Don't think about it, the afternoon cleaning...ah..."

The students around him muttered in a low voice, and their general meaning was expressing their dissatisfaction.

"Everything is quiet, come quiet!"

Due to the identity of the grade director, all the students stopped and did not continue the discussion.

"This afternoon, I will clean up everything in the classroom and conduct a class division examination in advance next Tuesday."

"All work is carried out in advance. You also know that the most important thing in our school is science, but there are also liberal arts. So students who really can't do science in this exam can consider it."

"It's not about not spending holidays. After the inspection is completed, you can be disbanded."

“…”

The grade director said everything and delayed it for twenty minutes.

Fortunately, the sun is not very big today, and it just happened to be within the tolerance range of Muzi Peak, so he didn't want to faint openly again.

It’s not because of the poor physical condition. Even Mu Zifeng doesn’t know why he can easily faint as long as he stands in the sun for a long time.

After years of basketball training, he has not changed his problem.

There are five minutes left before class, and under the instructions of the grade director, the gathering team will eventually be disbanded.

"Come on, carry this old Hu away! It's so fucking..."

"It's all done with a big cleaning. I just stumbled for more than twenty minutes!"

"Please inform me in advance next time this kind of gathering is available."

“…”

For a moment, he complained about Lian Tian, ​​and Mu Zifeng was behind the team and followed him to leave.

Seeing Zhang Qiangzheng talking and laughing, and fighting with Qiu Tiantian for a while from time to time, it was even worse for the bad mood.

‘Good, you've lost breakfast for a week.’

It’s not that Mu Zifeng is small-minded, just to enhance his relationship.

It’s great to have breakfast with Qiu Tiantian every day...

The remaining two courses in the morning were all used to practice questions, and even Lao Li was a little shocked.

Every time I pass by the window, I can see Mu Zifeng’s movements the same way.

I first thought he was wandering around and writing randomly, but after careful observation, he was actually writing questions?

‘This is still Mu Zifeng? Did you encounter any difficulties at home? It would be better to talk to his home.’

In this way, the head teacher skillfully called Mu Zifeng’s parents.

"Hey? Is it Mu Zifeng's mother? That's right, your family recently..."

Before Lao Li could finish speaking, the middle-aged female voice on the phone interrupted him.

"Teacher Li? Did my Zifeng do something bad again?"

"If you really do something bad, the teacher will just say it. I have to bother the teacher every time. It's not good. Although my Zifeng's grades are not good, his character is not bad. I still hope the teacher will take care of him more, alas..."

Since the start of school, Mu Zifeng's mother has often received calls from Lao Li, all about his performance at school, sometimes sleeping, sometimes drifting away...

Old Li hid all the big ones, but the two still teased Mu Zifeng for the small matters that affected the class.

After all, being a mother knows very well what his son looks like.

"Mom Mu Zifeng, don't be excited. It's nothing wrong to call this time. I just found out if your son is, and have he suffered some blow recently?"

"He was so tired of studying, why is he so serious now?"

The middle-aged female voice on the other end of the phone was stunned for a while, stopped talking, and then started to speak after she got ready.

"Isn't that good?"

"Yes, it's pretty good, but suddenly with such a big change, I thought something had happened to him."

"It's nothing, I guess that kid is sensible."

Mu's mother was very pleased in her words. Finally, she no longer had to be told by the teacher about her son. Instead, she really praised Mu Zifeng for her recent change and was really happy.

"If that's the case, it would be the best, but I suggest that it's better to rent a house opposite your Muzifeng. After all, there are a few gangsters in the dormitory, so it's better to have less contact. Students all need face, and I can't say who is good or bad, so I'll tell him not to play with anyone."

The two of them exchanged greetings for a while, and Mu's mother was also considering renting a house, and finally hung up the phone.

Mu Zifeng was completely unaware that it was because of Lao Li's phone call that a story of sharing a lease was triggered.

Of course, these are all later stories.

The bell rang at noon after school.

Due to the habit of the past two days, the four of them did not have to make any promises in advance. They all divided them into two batches and went to the canteen.

"Brother Feng, the big cleaning was done in the afternoon. Let's go to the Internet cafe?"

"Don't go."

"Then let's go to the movie?"

"Let's see you Tiantian."

"Where can you go? Don't go out and play?"

"Don't go."

"Why stay in the classroom?"

"Are you sick? Who is still at school during holidays?"

“???”

Zhang Qiang is not talking.

Intuition told him that he must have messed with Mu Zifeng. According to the method summarized by the two of them for several years, what they have to do now is...

"Brother Feng, I'll treat you for lunch!"

"You said it! I didn't force you."

Mu Zifeng's steps accelerated a little, but he wasn't angry, just a little unhappy about the concealment he had done.

If I had known that this guy had a partner in high school before, I would have to trick one of them no matter how I said that, so why would I wait to go to society and find a vision chart?

In short, it’s all Zhang Qiang’s fault.
Chapter completed!