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Hero?

Forcing me to use heroes to check heroes, and let you judge each other?

"I know it even if you don't tell me." Lao Mo said coldly.

Zhou Yu muttered, "Then you know it all, so I won't say it."

Well, now the feeling is back.

This kid should have this kind of personality.

"A thousand-word self-criticism." Lao Mo has different punishment standards for different mistakes.

Even if there are reasons, the Chinese campus is never a place for reason. This kid also needs to know that fairness and justice are secondary to order and stability.

Of course, this is what the leaders above mean.

The mistake of fighting must be corrected, and the causes of the mistake cannot be an excuse for fighting.

"Okay." Zhou Yu nodded and accepted it calmly.

"One more thing." Lao Mo raised his head, looked at the boy who had suddenly calmed down, and said, "You don't need to participate in the school basketball game, otherwise it will intensify the conflict. Don't worry about the selection, Tang Jian will take your place."

Hearing this, Zhou Yu slowly raised his head and looked at Lao Mo. After a long pause, he asked, "What about Xu Chen?"

"He has to write a 2,000-word self-criticism and be criticized in front of the entire school."

"I'm asking, he's not going to participate in the basketball game?"

This question left Lao Mo speechless.

Xu Chen is different from Zhou Yu. He is a sports student. This competition is not only an ordinary class competition, but also related to the selection of the school team. Moreover, as a strong sports school that has always been in the top eight of the basketball league and has won the championship in the distant past, the district leaders may come to the No. 11 Middle School in person.

Xu Chen is the core of the school's first team and also the vice-captain. This competition will be much more useful to him than Zhou Yu.

It was for this reason that the school did not ban him from the competition.

"Teacher." Zhou Yu couldn't hold back his anger, so he said, "I want a 3,000-word self-review and criticism, too."

"Is this something good? Do you want one too?"

"I want to treat everyone equally."

Zhou Yu was serious, never so serious before.

Treat everyone equally...

To an old teacher like Lao Mo, this word is no different from bullshit.

Because there is discrimination and favoritism everywhere, and it is even worse in schools.

But he was also unwilling to accept that everything was unfair.

So when he was communicating with the head teacher of Class 26 at the dean's office today, he was rarely angry.

"It's always the students in your class who are causing trouble! They're like bandits. Can you teach them well? If not, I'll do it!"

The young head teacher of Class 26 was originally talking and laughing, but after hearing what I said, he began to apologize and make promises.

Otherwise, the school would not have allowed Zhou Yu, who took the first action, to escape the criticism from the whole school.

After all, in the eyes of the school, there was no difference in the mistakes of the two people, and Zhou Yu, who started it first, even had bigger problems.

"Sure." Lao Mo nodded and replied, "You can continue to participate in the basketball game, and then you will be asked to write a 3,000-word self-criticism. Do you still want a school-wide criticism? If so, I will help you get it."

"If it's...too troublesome, forget it."

"No trouble." Lao Mo shook his head and said lightly, "It's just a matter of one sentence."

"Teacher, I beg you, I was wrong." With his hands clasped together, Zhou Yu immediately began to beg and plead, "Please let me go, let me participate in the competition, and I don't need to report..."

"Let's go back."

Again, there was no explicit rejection. And because the classmate understood Lao Mo so well, after hearing this, he smiled and thanked him and left the office.

After he left, Lao Mo took out the ranking list of the last exam and circled He Sijiao and Zhou Yu.

When something like this happens, it's impossible for no signs to emerge.

But these two are already very bad, is there any room for them to influence each other and regress together?

Investigate first.

If this trend emerges, don't blame me for being ruthless...

.........

"Ah, my precious time is wasted on writing this kind of bullshit."

Because he participated in breaking up the fight, Chen Yuan also had to write a 500-word self-criticism.

And he still has a few hundred words left to memorize today.

Oh, this class is really boring.

At this moment, Zhou Yu walked in from outside the classroom. Then, several boys in the class got excited all of a sudden, but because it was lunch break, they just murmured quietly.

"What did you say?"

"You don't want to invite parents, do you?"

"Brother Yuzi, you are so fierce. You just went up and started fighting. I was stunned."

"I can only say that those who are obsessed with love will..."

"Shh." Seeing everyone chatting, Zhang Chao stood up and reminded, "It's lunch break time, everyone needs to rest, don't talk."

Just like that, Zhou Yu returned to his seat.

Then, he turned around and angrily said to Chen Yuan: "Fuck, three thousand words."

"...I suddenly feel that 500 words is okay." Chen Yuan felt a little better.

"When the second round comes, I'm going to kill that bastard." Zhou Yu said gritting his teeth.

"What? Do you have a plan?" Chen Yuan asked.

Then, Zhou Yu carefully took out his mobile phone and showed the screen to Chen Yuan.

"Fuck, okay, okay." Chen Yuan was happy and nodded in agreement.

"Right, right?"

"Bullfrog bullfrog."

"Let me see it too..."

Zhou Fu was extremely curious, so she stood up and moved her face closer.

Then, I saw a pair of spiked shoes in Zhou Yu’s shopping cart…

"But you're so pretentious today." If Zhou Yu hadn't taken action in the end, it would have been Chen Yuan's one-man show, so he asked in confusion, "How did you guess it right?"

"Do I have to be blind when shooting three-pointers?"

"Damn, your shooting percentage is not fake."

Zhou Yu recognized Chen Yuan's skills, but to be honest, his skills were not that delicate, mainly because of his strong physical fitness. In terms of shooting, his accuracy was even worse than his own. When he was lucky, he could only make about four out of ten three-pointers.

If today's result was not a guess, then he must have been pretending for the past year.

He wants to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

No, are there people that boring?

He won't really do this, will he?

Currently, the only competitive game that is better than me is CS:GO.

"But Chen Yuan looks really handsome today."

This sudden compliment did not come from Zhou Fu, but from Li Youyou behind Chen Yuan.

"Thank you very much." Chen Yuan responded with a smile.

"Yeah, I don't think any girl would think he's not handsome." Zhou Fu also agreed.

At that moment, it was like a battle between good and evil, the villain was too strong, and the protagonists were in a desperate situation. At this time, a flying sword swept across, splitting the battlefield, and in the mist, Chen Yuan slowly appeared...

It feels so safe.

"No, he guessed it." Zhou Yu pointed at himself and quickly took credit, "Isn't my Ultraman kick cool?"

"So handsome."

After Zhou Fu finished speaking with a smile, everyone gradually realized that at this time, He Sijiao would definitely make more insulting remarks, but she remained silent.

After being hit by the ball, he has been lying on the table, as if he was sleeping.

So, no one continued the conversation.

Lunch break ends just like that.

The next class was changed to physical education, so when the bell rang, everyone left the classroom and went downstairs to class.

Well, even though we can’t win, it’s still necessary to practice some killing skills.

After setting this goal, Zhou Yu prepared to get up and start training.

At this moment, a hand slapped his desk.

Zhou Yu was stunned, looking at He Sijiao who walked away without saying a word, then lowered his head and looked at the band-aid lying quietly...

Chapter 114 The Strongest Recruitment

"Let's go, what are you standing there for?"

When Chen Yuan passed by Zhou Yu, he saw that this guy was clenching his fists tightly and looked nervous, so he asked directly.

"Let's go, who's stunned?" Zhou Yu said stubbornly.

"What do you have in your hand?" Chen Yuan stared at this somewhat deliberate man with a hawk-like gaze, and made a reasonable guess, "Did he hit his hand?"

"Hey you, you're talking about chicken feathers!"