"The conference will proceed to the third item: inviting teacher representatives to speak."

After Xu Yan announced loudly, Teacher Song, the head teacher of Class 2 (2), the class of Liu Badshui and Shen Shaoyi, walked out from behind the chairperson's desk and began to give a prim and lengthy speech.

"... Facing the first crossroads in life, junior high school students are about to embark on a new journey and have new plans for the new semester..."

As soon as Teacher Song finished his first sentence on the stage, Liu Badui, who was sitting on my left across the aisle, started applauding desperately, and the other students in Class 3, Junior High School, did not hesitate to give in.

If it were Teacher Yu from our class who was speaking on the stage, we would probably slap our hands loudly. We all still have this sense of collective honor, but it’s a pity that Teacher Yu doesn’t do his best. It’s rarely seen in official occasions in the school. As for the teacher showing his face.

After finally waiting for Teacher Song to finish speaking, the dean of students, Aunt Owl (also Xing Xing's aunt), couldn't wait to occupy the position where Teacher Song had previously spoken.

"Please pay attention, please pay attention. No matter you are in the first, second, or third grade of junior high school, put away your playful attitude. School is a very serious place. Smiling, whispering, and smiling are prohibited."

The more she jumped high and said "forbidden", the more I wanted to talk to Xiaoqin, so I patted Xiaoqin's arm and asked:

"What are your plans for your third year of junior high school? Have you decided which high school you want to apply for?"

The surrounding environment was very dim, with only the rostrum having lights. Sitting on Xiaoqin's right was Buddhist Mu Zhongming. Although he didn't like gossip and didn't like to talk, he was a boy after all, which made Xiaoqin a little nervous.

Xiaoqin answered me in a low voice: "Any high school is fine, but I want to go to the same high school as Ye Lin..."

The answer was as I expected. It seems that Xiaoqin is determined to spend high school life with me. One of us is not good at liberal arts and the other is not good at science. However, our overall scores are not far apart. It is possible to get into the same high school. Very sexual.

In contrast, the squad leader once mentioned that her only goal for the high school entrance examination would be Dongshan No. 3 Middle School, the best high school in Dongshan City.

In the high school entrance examination the year before last, only three top students from No. 28 Middle School were admitted to that school. Brother Tao's situation was even worse this time. Only one student stepped over the line and was admitted to No. 3 Middle School. Monitor, the goal you set is slightly higher.

According to the internal information provided by Shu Zhe, the squad leader expressed in his diary that he wanted to go to the same high school as me. It is impossible to realize this wish. I need Dr. Yu to install an electronic computer for me. Maybe I got admitted to No. 3 Middle School unexpectedly.

What's more, there are other variables. It is said that as long as the monitor's parents save enough money to buy a house in Shanghai, they will take the monitor's siblings to live in Shanghai. Naturally, they will also let them go to high school in Shanghai. So even if I open It was a waste of effort to get into Dongshan No. 3 Middle School through cheating.

So, the first and second semester of the third grade of junior high school may be the last year that the monitor and I get along together. Thinking about this makes me a little sad...

I couldn't help but stretch my neck to look for the monitor's seat which was far away from me, but the monitor was not in her seat. She seemed to have been called behind the podium curtain to prepare for the next student representative's speech.

The empty seat of the squad leader seemed to indicate something, and I felt a sense of emptiness with nowhere to focus (maybe it was because I didn't eat enough in the morning).

The dean’s voice on the rostrum became even harsher:

"... We must start from the cultivation of behavioral habits and study habits, and strive to build the style of study in the third grade of junior high school into a banner for the whole school. I hereby announce that starting from today, the third grade of junior high school will conduct a month-long disciplinary rectification , the discipline inspection team will strictly investigate some behaviors that violate the code of conduct for middle school students and school rules and regulations."

"You are not allowed to play with mobile phones or listen to MP3s in class. You are not allowed to wear fancy clothes, you are not allowed to wear jewelry, and you are not allowed to dye your hair. Boys are not allowed to have long hair. Girls are not allowed to have shoulder-length hair if they are not among the top 100 in the school year."

Hey, there’s another one. I used to think that girls’ long hair was not restricted because the dean thought that in this way, he could quickly find boys and girls mixed together. It turns out that girls wanted to Long hair and academic performance are mandatory requirements.

It seems that Xiaoqin and Winnie have little chance to change their hair to long hair before graduating from junior high school. They like short hair, but their academic performance is not up to standard...

Xiaoqin suddenly poked my elbow with her finger and asked worriedly: "Classmate Ye Lin, the bracelet you gave me can be considered jewelry. Will the dean of students not let me wear it?"

I lowered my gaze and looked at the two green bracelets on Xiaoqin's wrist. They were the birthday gifts Huo Zhenbang entrusted me to give to Xiaoqin on Xiaoqin's birthday. Xiaoqin always thought they were from me. .

Although AIDS is far from a terminal disease compared with cancer, it is still the Sword of Damocles hanging over Huo Zhenbang's head. Huo Zhenbang went to Shanghai to look for new drugs to treat AIDS, but I don't know if he has gained anything.

No matter what, my biological father, who is seriously ill, gave it to Xiaoqin with love and affection. I still hope that Xiaoqin can wear it for a while, even if she doesn't know that it is from her father.

So I snorted and said to Xiaoqin: "It doesn't matter. You can wear it as usual from now on. If the disciplinary inspection team or the dean of teachers come to trouble you, just say that I gave you the bracelet and let them talk to me."

The dean has always been very taboo about me, and the other members of the disciplinary inspection team are not much different, so as long as Xiaoqin mentions my name, her violation of the regulations of wearing a bracelet will probably go away.

After getting my assurance, Xiaoqin was quite moved. She rubbed the surface of the bracelet back and forth with her fingers. In the dark, it seemed like white jade and green jade were entangled and dancing.

"For example, if it is the dean himself or a female disciplinary inspection committee member, I dare to talk to them..." Xiaoqin hesitated for a while and then said, "But what if I meet a male disciplinary inspection committee member or a young male teacher? What should I do?"

"At that time, you don't need to say anything, just run to me and point your finger at me."

While I was talking, I felt that the scene was quite hilarious.

"I understand... I feel relieved that classmate Ye Lin is willing to help me to this extent..."

The dean's voice is really good. The previous part of his speech had reached such a high volume that the magic sound entered his brain. I didn't expect that he could continue to raise the tone next time.

"I will lead the discipline inspection team to declare war on those who seriously violate school disciplines and rules. Please remember the 'four prohibitions': resolutely prohibit contradicting teachers, resolutely prohibit fighting, resolutely prohibit smoking and drinking, and resolutely prohibit close contact between men and women."

The four major prohibitions may sound like a small number, but in fact each of them is ever-changing. Memorizing all the details is no less difficult than memorizing ancient poems. For example, the fourth prohibition, “No close contact between men and women,” can be elaborated as “No close contact between men and women.” "100 Intimate Contacts with Students", in the eyes of the dean, the small actions Xiaoqin and I just performed in private were enough to be paraded through the streets.

14 is the age when rebellious psychology is serious. The more the dean said that on stage, the more I wanted to confront her.

"Xiaoqin, when you were in elementary school, did your class implement the little red flower system?"

"Well..." Xiaoqin recalled, "My neighbor's class had that kind of system at the time, but our class didn't. Instead, my mother tried it out for me at home for a period of time. It was divided into learning little red flowers and life little red flowers. If you do well in your homework, you can get study red flowers, if you help your mother wash dishes, you can get life red flowers, and if you save a certain amount of red flowers, you can exchange them for pocket money..."

Hey, it's quite reasonable. If it wasn't inconvenient, I would really like to ask Aunt Ren about the details of this little red flower system and try to figure it out.

"Aunt Ren, I want to train your daughter. I think your old little red flower system is of great reference value. Can you..."

He was kicked away before he could finish his words. The name "Sister Training Plan" is a bit easy for people to misunderstand, but at the moment I couldn't think of a more appropriate name.

The dean’s speech on the stage has turned into a roar:

"Once we discover violations of the four major prohibitions, we will deal with them severely and quickly according to the regulations. We hope that some students will strengthen self-discipline, enhance self-control, improve self-love, and learn to be a good person."

When he mentioned "certain classmates", he looked in my direction through owl glasses, as if I neither loved myself nor knew how to behave.

Come on, you say your thing on stage, and I'll do mine below. Don't you have four major prohibitions? Don't you have "100 Prohibitions on Intimate Contact between Boys and Girls"? I just want to do the opposite. It's none of your business to have close contact with Xiaoqin. Come and bite me if you can.

"Xiao Qin, the new semester is here, how about we make some new rules."

"What are the rules?" Xiaoqin asked with great interest, "Do I need to change the name I call my classmate Ye Lin, 'Master', 'Brother' or something like that?"

Don't think of me so dirty, brother, you will naturally scream in the future, but it's not what you mean now.

"Hey, classmate Ye Lin shook his head, that's not the name. Do you want to add a prefix to classmate Ye Lin, 'excellent classmate Ye Lin', 'great classmate Ye Lin', 'sacred classmate Ye Lin', 'The invincible classmate Ye Lin'...is this kind of thing?"

The level of shame is off the charts. It’s not embarrassing for you to shout it out, but it’s embarrassing for me.

"It's not this new rule, it's the little red flower system that I want to impose on you." I said seriously, "You are prohibited from reading girls' comics in the future."

"Why, why?" Xiaoqin whined aggrievedly, "Shoujo comics are the source of my inspiration."

"Then...you should also reduce the frequency of reading shojo comics. If you don't read shojo comics for a week, I will reward you with a pat on the head."

"Eh." Xiaoqin didn't expect that there would be such a dialectical relationship between shoujo comics and head patting.

"Also, if you can resist doing any pranks for a week, I'll give you a hug... a hug."

Xiao Qin suddenly shrank, as if I had already hugged her.

"Finally, if you can do three good things to help others, I will give you a kiss on the face..."

Xiaoqin's entire face suddenly turned pink, her legs in school uniform pants were clamped together, and her voice trembled involuntarily:

"So, not playing pranks for a week is worth one little red flower just like doing a good deed. Then... if you want classmate Ye Lin to have a child with me, how many little red flowers will it take to exchange for it?"
Chapter completed!