Soon, after the military training, everyone took the bus back.

When we returned to the classroom, everyone showed a sense of nostalgia, not like the previous disgust. We missed the classroom, not because we loved learning, but because the suffering we suffered during military training made us miss the classroom. When we sat in our seats, we were all tired. Anyway, it was already afternoon when we arrived at school and we were about to finish school soon.

"Come on, classmates, let's relax for you today. In addition to electronic products, you can do whatever you want and play games, but the premise is that you must calm down and start studying hard tomorrow." "Okay." After the teacher said, the students answered weakly, and then the teacher left.

Now, the classroom is really like the "vegetable market" that the teacher mentioned before, and it is noisy and quarrels. Don't say that, there are several suicide squads in each class, but they don't listen to what the teacher says and can't play electronic products. They just play. That's it. The more they can't do anything, the more they have to do it. However, unfortunately, they were caught.

Lin Chuchen and several other students took out their phones without fear of death and were about to start playing games. In the first game, they were very careful, afraid of being caught by the teacher, and then they wanted to call their parents. In the second game, they gradually relaxed and were not so careful, so they said with a lucky attitude: No teacher will find out, gradually, gradually, the fourth game has just begun...

"Hey, don't go there, walk to the right, oh, yes, yes, yes, very yes, keep not moving, I'll go." "Okay, go slowly, see if I call your parents or not." "Don't you, call your parents, what's the teacher? She doesn't know..." Lin Chuchen stopped playing with his cell phone and looked up carefully. He found that the terrifying director Yang Hui was standing next to Lin Chuchen's seat, looking at Lin Chuchen quietly, holding five mobile phones in his hand. Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Chuchen put the phone back in his bag, but it was too late. The director snatched Lin Chuchen's cell phone, then pulled Lin Chuchen's ear and walked out.

Lin Chuchen was led by the director to walk away. It was very funny. Chen Nianchen, who was sitting next to him, was laughing all the time, and he was about to suffer internal injuries. As soon as the director left, the class returned to its original state, making a fuss and making a fuss. The only difference was that there were less than six people from the suicide squad, but this did not affect, and what should be continued must be continued.

In the office, the suicide squad was scolded by the director and then he had to run on the playground. It deserves it. This was all self-inflicted. The director took the lead in front, and the six people followed obediently, not daring to speak or fight. At this time, Lin Chuchen regretted it because the next thing he had to face was very cruel. "Come on, stand in a row, Lin Chuchen is from the basketball team, right, very good, Lin Chuchen took the lead in running the circle, but it didn't reach ten laps, don't come back." The director's eyes were even more garden than coins. Lin Chuchen got into trouble this time, and there would be another one. As he ran, Lin Chuchen began to "swear": Didn't he just play with his mobile phone? As for? He also ran around. When I was having a child, he must be the director, and then punished the director's grandson to death, and he was pissed to death.

It is normal. Every time Lin Chuchen was caught by the director to run around, he thought so. Another time he was discovered by the director, but the director did not care, but turned "sadness into reality", which made Lin Chuchen even more miserable.
Chapter completed!