The Emperor Stop Bothering Me《皇上别闹》Huang Shang Bie Nao
Emperor Stop Bothering Me, Chapter 10: Class meeting
Shengmeng High School has a forum on the Internet, which is built by the rich girls who are in the senior class with their own money. Because there is no official website at present, this small forum has become the gathering place for the whole school students on the Internet.
The title 4G comes from this forum.
Ordinary high schools will strictly restrict students' access to the Internet, because they think that this will affect their learning, but private schools will not do this restriction. Each floor of the dormitory has a computer room with enough computers. The dormitory also has wireless network coverage.
Last night, a post named "F4 and 4G" was put at the top, in which four beautiful flowery men and Four Grasses in "Meter Shower" were compared in detail, and they were surprised to find many similarities.
City A is a big city, but the circle of rich people is not so big. There are a few people in the school who don’t know each other. Soon someone will pick out the background of four people. The Jiangs, the Shens, the Hans and the Yang's, these four families are well-known in city A, and Four Grasses happen to be made up of the legitimate children of these four families.
The Broken thoughts of Love: Some words said on the Internet say never mind, and they advise everyone not to provoke the dolls posted up tops
Only Teach Boys and Dolls: What do they mean?
Stupid Shady Doggie: What do you mean?
The Broken thoughts of Love: I was in the same middle school with them, no one dare to provoke them, that says it all, you do it for yourself if you want to ask for troubles .
Good at Killing Waves: I studied with them, don't worry, they never hit girls, just hit boys and flowery boys
Only Teach Boys and Dolls: Wow, such a gentleman, it's the real version of F4...
Handsome appearance, distinguished family background, distinctive dress, fierce to boys and gentle to girls, 4G quickly swept the whole campus.
During the morning reading class, Hua Jie kept writing the names of the four people in her notebook. Even Liu Li couldn't help and asked Qian Jia Hui at her table about 4G. Qian Jia Hui used to be a junior high school student with them, so he should know a lot about them.
Qian Jia Hui's expression was wilting.” You tell me how to make brother snowflakes wash his hair, and I'll tell you what 4G was like in junior high school.”
Brother Snowflakes is a nickname given to Li Bowen, because hair dandruff will fall like the snow as soon as he shook his head.
The conversation between the two men ended in vain.
Song Xiao heard that the four were of great family background and was worried. If the daughter of the family gets bold, and want to do harm to him as before, he must take precautions early.
In the morning, the course is the number of words. The focus of Chinese in senior high school is the analysis of ancient Chinese, which is not necessary for Song Xiao to learn at all, but he still listened to the teacher seriously. After all, the usage of ancient and modern words is quite different, so he needs to read modern accent accurately as soon as possible. Mathematics is still about number sets. There is nothing difficult at present.
As for foreign language classes, Song Xiao can actually read textbooks as well. At that time, the Great Yu Empire was so powerful that many overseas countries often came to celebrate her. He also learned several languages from the people of Honghu temple. It's not hard for the number one scholar to learn a foreign language.
But, the book can be understood, but the class cannot be understood! What does it mean to do? What does it mean to do? What does it mean to do? Song Xiao doesn't understand. It's a good language. Why do they need to be split?
"OK, let's find a classmate to read this passage.” After English teacher said a lot of strange dead separation sentences, he was ready to pick someone to read the text. When he looked up, he saw Yu Tang lying on the table, sleeping in the dark. He immediately cut off the chalk in his hand and threw it at him with the speed of thunder.
“Whoosh -" a paper ball came from behind. It happened to collide with the chalk head. The two things clashed in the air for a moment. Both of them fell to the ground.
"Yes - who -" the English teacher was angry. ”Who threw the paper?”
Yu Tang was woken up by the loud voice and sat up and looked around with a frown.
"Yu Tang!” English teacher can't find the outlet to vent, so he call only scream," get up and read this passage!” There are several new words in this passage. It's not easy to read just after the teacher has finished it repeating them. The teacher decided to pay attention to it. If Yu Tang can't read it very well, he'll teach him a lesson.
Yu Tang slowly stood up, picked up the textbook in front of him, and read: "the Marquis of Jin, Qin Bo Wei Zheng, was rude to Jin, and two to Chu...”
English teacher's face turned blue.
Qian Jia Hui put his the table hard and turned his head to make eyes.
Yu Tang glanced at him, put down the book and picked up Song Xiao's textbook. Then, the class heard the same deep male voice as the BBC presenter, and read the whole text fluently.
Just then, the bell rang, and the English teacher's breath was swallowed again. After a while, he said: "Don't sleep in class later.” Then he left in a huff.
“Wow, class leader, your pronunciation is too good!” Liu Li looked at him admiringly, and other students around him also looked at him admiringly.
Yu Tang ignored them, glanced at Song Xiao nearby, but did not see the “Worship" he had in expectation, instead, it was the loneliness that cannot be concealed.
Because of the casual sense of familiarity, Song Xiao has a faint expectation. Maybe the Emperor is just like crossing over to this age like him. He still remembered all kinds of previous lives. However, hearing the pronunciation of Yu Tang speech, the weak hope was dashed.
In the past, Jingyuan Di would not learn a foreign language if he was asked to speak anything. He thought that it was all barbarian bird language.
Yu Tang looked at the sullen Song Xiao. He was at a loss. He looked around the classroom in a solemn way. He saw a girl taking out snacks from a drawer and giving them to her desk mate. The desk mate, who had been doing her homework indifferently, was smiling at once. They began to talk about "4G".
Lifting his hand, a big black plum appears in the palm of his hand. Yu Tang looked at Song Xiao and slowly handed over the fruit: “Here you are.”
"Huh?” Song Xiao was stunned. He turned to look at Yu Tang and the plum in his hand. The drawer of this guy’s table was clean. Where is the plum from? Looking back at the Du Guan behind Yu Tang, the doubts he had about the crossing over came back to him.
Song Xiao likes to eat plums, but its a taboo to let people know what kind of things one likes, so he had always been very restrained, and only after entering the palace can he eat without restraint. When Jingyuan Di saw that he liked it, he sent all the plums they palace collected to Fengyi palace.
Modern people don't seem to eat plums very much. Only this kind of black imported plums are served in schools.
"Yu Tang, you...” Song Xiao took a bite of the plum, looked at what he wanted to say, and was suddenly interrupted by a noise outside the window.
Four boys in windbreaker are walking along the corridor. Their half length hair is combed behind their heads with hair gel. Italian high-end customized windbreaker, Swiss hand-made leather shoes and standard CEO elite looked much better than the yellow looks in the morning.
"4G are coming, 4G are coming!” The girls in the corridor screamed, and the boys gave way for the boys.
"You're in the way.” Jiang Family young master, the leader, said coldly, and the four stopped at the same time.
The girls were excited at once, while the boys try to stay away. Li Bowen, who came out of class, was not clear about what was going on. So, looking back at these four boys who didn't wear school uniforms, the snowflakes on his heads were flying with his actions.
"You...” Watching the dandruff floating on his windbreaker, Jiang Family young master was angry.
"Class leader, they're going to hit Li!” Some girls stumbled in, ran to Yu Tang in fear and excitement.
Yu Tang looked bored at this, he got up slowly, stuffed Song Xiao with a notebook, and dragged him out.
"Uh...” Before Song Xiao's plum was finished, he was pulled up. He can only clip the notebook under the arms, one hand was pulled by Yu Tang, and the other hand was holding the plums.
Now, although Yu Tang is only 16 years old, the Emperor's prestige is not diminished. Just standing there, others can't ignore his existence at all. Originally noisy corridor, because of the emergence of Yu Tang, was bathed in a moment of silence.
Yu Tang let go of Song Xiao and walked slowly, indifferent to the ongoing farce. When four young masters saw him coming, they unconsciously stepped back.
"Class leaders of all classes hurry to the Academic Affairs Office for a meeting! Class leaders of all classes hurry to the Academic Affairs Office for a meeting!” The voice of the director began to roar on the radio again.
Yu Tang didn't even give them a look. He walked through the crowd and went to the director's office.
Seeing Yu Tang seriously go to the meeting, Song Xiao didn't know why he wanted to smile. He just took a bite of plums, because the taste was immediately sour, and two tears drops came out of his eyes.
He felt that the 4G looked coldly at the three back figures in the distance, and suddenly noticed the Song Xiao following Yu Tang. Isn't that the idiot of the Song Family? Very good!
After the meeting, the fourth self-study class has been in class. Song Xiao took a stack of forms to the platform and returned to his seat.
Pull out the chair on the podium and Yu Tang slowly sitting down. Du Guan stood beside him, knocked on the eraser, picked up the chalk and wrote "Class Meeting" on the blackboard.
"The school is going to set up the first Student Union. Anyone with normal intelligence and good behavior can sign up," said Yu Tang, pointing to a pile of forms at hand. ”Whoever wants to sign up, come and get a form and fill it out and give it to Song Xiao.”
The brand of Shengmeng Company mainly sells educational books. It has three private primary schools and two private junior high schools. Its reputation is very good. Shengmeng High School is in the second year since its opening. Many things are not settled, such as there is no Student Union.
The first Student Union was founded. How meaningful it was. The students were so excited but that that did not dare to discuss it when class leader was still on the podium.
“Is there anything else?” Yu Tang finished, looked around the classroom, no one spoke, and stood up and went back to his seat.
Class leader of the other classes was still spewing about the spirit of the school's meeting. Class one meeting was over. Song Xiao patted his hand at the corner of his mouth. The meeting was held like in the previous dynasty, he almost stood up and shouted: "Long live my Emperor!”
The author has something to say: small theater:
Meet the fans Meteor Shower starts by soiling the Group Leader's clothes
Jiang Family young master: Get out of the way
Brother Snowflakes: What? (Scratching head)
Jiang Family young master: My Italian high-level customized jacket, you even got dandruff ib it!
Brother Snowflakes: I'll wipe it for you.
Jiang Family Young master: Good. You've got my attention.
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