Lin Miaomiao's academic performance was average, but her legs and feet were very agile. She shouted "Get out of the way, get out of the way of this little fairy" and quickly passed through the U-shaped corridor and rushed to the radio station on the top floor of the complex building.

When she arrived, there were many people gathered outside, including students watching the fun and members of the radio station.

The students watching the excitement were not in a hurry and were cheerful, and some even whispered in agreement with the request to enter and exit the experimental class based on the monthly exam results. However, the members of the radio station were very angry, looked unhappy, and even gritted their teeth.

Liu Yang, the head of the broadcasting station with a crew cut and a hairline that was tilted back, was standing at the door, slapping the door with his hand and stammering: "Lin...Lin Yue...yes...right...I...

...I...tell you...you said...this...here is...the Broadcasting Station...you...what you...do...is...against...discipline...

Lawful, quickly...quickly...open...the door...open, no...no...otherwise...the consequences...will...be at your own risk..."

In just one sentence, he broke it into twenty-eight pieces and said it. Hearing the students who were watching the fun covered their mouths and snickered, and the members of the radio station wished they could be his mouthpiece and help him shout out the message, I was really anxious.

"Master, this...hasn't come out yet?"

Lin Miaomiao walked to her master, who was a senior in high school, and pointed to the door.

Xiang Fengbo rubbed his injured shoulder due to the pull with Lin Yue, and said with a sullen face: "No."

"Master, aren't there two of you? Why can't you deal with him alone?" Rather than saying that Lin Miaomiao was outspoken, it would be better to talk about her inability to open and lift certain pots.

Xiang Fengbo rolled his eyes at her and did not answer this very silly question. The two high school seniors were picked up by their collars and thrown out of the radio station by a high school freshman. If the lower grade students knew about this, how would they see anyone in the future?

?Maybe your classmates will catch this and tease you for the rest of your life.

Bang bang bang...

Liu Yang continued to knock on the door.

"I...I...police...warn you...you...if you...don't...open...the door...believe it...believe it or not...I...I'll go to the principal...there..."

"Teacher Tang is here."

"Teacher Tang is here."

Liu Yang was interrupted by comments behind him before he could finish his sentence. When he looked back, he found that Tang Yuanming was here.

Lin Miaomiao also turned her attention to her uncle. She pushed the corner of her glasses with her right palm, raised her eyelids, and called out, "Uncle."

Tang Yuanming couldn't care less about her. He just nodded, walked over quickly, and knocked on the door next to Liu Yang.

"Lin Yue, it's me, Teacher Tang, please open the door."

Bang bang bang...

He patted it twice more.

Don't tell me, it really works.

The door card clicked open, and a calm boy's face appeared in everyone's view.

"But...it's...out...out." Liu Yang scratched his scalp, walked into the room quickly, stopped the broadcast of Zhao Rongbao's selection education words during the "single cycle", and then wiped the sweat from his forehead.

, take a long breath.

What happened today can be said to be a very serious broadcasting accident. He believes that he has no responsibility. However, even if the principal does not hold him accountable, deduct performance, report the whole school, etc., he will not be able to go to the scene to supervise the operation of the broadcasting in the next one or two months.

, inevitably made him embarrassed, and the announcer was also embarrassed.

Tang Yuanming took Lin Yue aside, glanced at Lin Miaomiao and others who were watching the excitement through a crack in the wall, and said with a serious face: "Mobile phone, bring me the mobile phone."

Lin Yue looked at the thing in his hand and threw it to him.

"What's the matter with you? Do you know what you are doing?" Tang Yuanming put his mobile phone in his pocket and said angrily: "I just told the principal about the bed, and you just come to me like this, do you know?

, you made me very passive."

Lin Yue said: "I don't know."

"..." Tang Yuanming almost choked to death with this simple answer. He asked the question with emotion. This kid was like a normal person. He didn't seem to realize his mistake, which made him feel like he had used too much force: "

How did you promise me when you were in the dormitory?"

"If they don't provoke me, I will be honest." Lin Yue said confidently: "But they provoked me. Okay, you divide the experimental class into the ordinary class, that's right, but you can't mess with all the good teachers.

The experimental class is to teach regular classes to newly graduated normal school students, but it also deprives students of the opportunity to enter the experimental class through hard work, right?"

Talking about the class classification mechanism of elite middle schools, after the high school entrance examination, they will be divided into ordinary classes and experimental classes according to their scores. It will be determined for one year. When the credit-based liberal arts classes start in the second year of high school, they will take a preliminary test and be divided again, and then it will be over.

.

It sounds a bit unfair, and some students may be dissatisfied, but this is the decision of the principal.

In a school, who dares to question the principal?

Tang Yuanming said: "You said you were offended, Lin Yue, as far as your grades..." He hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to give the arrogant young man a blow: "Being last in the whole grade, why do you want to be in the experimental class?

Yes, I advise you to improve your grades to the middle of your grade ranking before thinking about this matter."

"Whether my academic performance is good or not is different from whether the school's selection system is fair. This system cannot provide equal opportunities. I have the right to put forward opinions and urge the school to come up with practical solutions to problems. But what did Xie Weizhou do?

? Without thinking about whether what I said is right, how should I adjust my strategy and let you come over to solve me, the person who raised the problem? As long as you block my mouth, the problem will disappear, right?"

Hey...he still does one thing after another.

Tang Yuanming was very troubled. He felt helpless when a tiger encountered a tortoise and didn't know where to start. In the past, they, the teachers, lectured students and taught political lessons. Today, it's the other way around. Those bad students, I guess.

If you violate school rules, you should naturally deal with it as it should be. But someone like him, who takes advantage of the school's little braid and makes use of it, will fall into place if he doesn't handle it well.

Lin Yue saw that Tang Yuanming was silent and deliberately raised his voice: "Do you think what I said is right? Cousin."

Cousin?

His name is cousin Tang Yuanming?

The students watching the excitement in the back rolled their eyes wildly, each with their own thoughts. The radio station manager, who was about to launch an attack but was worried that he was not eloquent enough, was even more hesitant. They have such a relationship, what should they do? Even if they don't look at the monk's face,

Let’s look at the Buddha’s face.

"Didn't I tell you not to call me cousin in school?" Tang Yuanming glanced behind him, feeling a little uncomfortable. If those people were to add insult to injury and say that Lin Yue dared to act recklessly because of his cousin,

If you treat discipline as if it is nothing, then you will have no excuses.

"Okay, Teacher Tang." Lin Yue changed his title: "What do you think we should do about this matter?"

Tang Yuanming thought for a moment and said, "Follow me and apologize to the principal."

"What if I don't?"

"If you don't apologize, you will be punished."

"Whatever." Lin Yue curled his lips, sold him the back of his head, and left.

Punishment?

Is he afraid of punishment?

He has been punished countless times in college, so he is afraid of the punishment from an elite high school?

"You...you come back!"

Lin Yue turned a deaf ear to Tang Yuanming's shouts, separated from the crowd of onlookers, and walked straight to the corridor entrance.

Liu Yang stammered from behind: "He...he...is so...so...pushing."

A female student next to her couldn't hold it back for a long time. She laughed so hard that her body trembled wildly.

"Smile...smile...smile...what are you laughing at...what kind of smile, you...you...which...which class are you from?"

A tall boy in the back imitated him: "Old...teacher...I...I...I am in the third year of high school...in class two and two. My...my name...is...zhou...zhou...jie"

Lun."

Ha ha ha ha……

The corridor was filled with cheerful laughter.

"Everyone...everyone...don't laugh...no...no...don't laugh..."

No one noticed Lin Miaomiao sneaking away.

"Are you Tang Yuanming's cousin?"

She caught up with Lin Yue like the wind, patted her chest and said carelessly: "I am Tang Yuanming's niece, and he is my uncle."

Lin Yue glanced at her: "Oh."

"In that case, we are still relatives." She was an acquaintance, and when faced with Lin Yue's nonchalant response, she was neither annoyed nor upset. She jumped up and down, saying, "You know,

You are so awesome, Jiang Tianhao, the guy in our class who made the Chinese teacher angry, is nothing compared to you."

"Is it……"

Lin Yue still looked indifferent.

"By the way, what did you say to my aunt just now? Looking at how angry he was, I thought only my aunt could cure him."

"nothing."

For ordinary people, they would have chatted to death here, but Lin Miaomiao was different. She neither got angry nor understood the point, walked away, and moved on to the next topic.

"What are you going to do now?"

"Have a meal."
To be continued...