Hao Jun's humble resistance naturally could not resist Wu Xiao's order to show his command of the commander's majesty and underestimate it.79 Read.

After countless demonstrations and observations, Hao Jun finally had a complete "sudden enlightenment" and was finally put back to the dormitory to sleep by Wu Xiao, who showed some fatigue. If you have a kind of behavior, you will be called committing your own sins and not living.

When Hao Jun yawned the next morning, he had to pretend to be full of energy and stood on the three-foot podium with a serious face. He looked straight at the students entering and leaving, as if he was unfathomable.

It is a very novel thing for the students who have been studying together for a long time. Judging from his serious appearance, I thought that this classmate who is the best at dealing with him had something wrong with him.

If Hao Jun knew that most of the students who were still gnawing steamed buns and drinking soy milk looked at him like this, he would definitely be very depressed. However, he was trying hard to brew emotions at this moment, hoping that after all the staff arrived, he would achieve the best results.

"Brother Jun, I saw you get up early in the morning. Why are you standing here stupidly? What happened?"

Zhao Wenjie came up with a curious look, "Don't you be punished by Teacher Wu?"

"Go on the side!"

How could Hao Jun let the momentum he had finally created be destroyed by this uncontrollable guy? He whispered and continued to look straight.

When he thought that Wu Xiao was hiding in a dark corner and watching his every move, he was ready to appear at any time. He felt helpless. If he could not meet the requirements of this genius senior, his life would probably not be much better. He was the first to bear the brunt of it. Taking leave might be a delusion...

Uncle Hao had to surrender to this kind of tyranny!

Song Chenchen happened to come in behind Zhao Wenjie. The little girl did not have Zhao Wenjie's tone of teasing, and her big eyes showed a little worry, "Brother Jun, have you really been punished by Teacher Wu?"

In her consciousness, Hao Jun did have the intention of not being afraid of the world, and it was reasonable to offend Wu Xiao.

Hao Jun had to explain with his surname Zi again: "There is nothing, but I will announce to everyone later that you have something to do. You guys go back and sit down first, and I will say it when everyone is together!"

"oh!"

The little girl responded obediently and walked directly to the seat. Hao Jun stared at Zhao Wenjie who was still rubbing beside him and forced him back to the seat with his eyes.

Qiu Xin and Xia Yuqing came in together. The two girls bit their ears and whispered, both of them just glanced at Hao Jun and walked past as if they didn't see this person.

Hao Jun finally accumulated the momentum and almost lost all his previous efforts. He was planning to deal with Xia Yuqing, who had always been afraid of the world's chaos, but was just ignored?

Sometimes people always have a little bit of a naughty character, even spiritual practitioners like Uncle Hao are no exception.

The self-discipline of the students in key classes is sometimes good and sometimes bad. At this time, it is very bad for Uncle Hao.

Except for the few people who paid attention to Hao Jun, most of them consciously pulled out the books from their desks and started reading them silently.

Uncle Hao saw that this was not good, so he hurriedly gave Zhao Wenjie a wink.

If you say that friends in recent years are not in vain, Zhao Wenjie seemed to understand it all at once. He sat in his seat and asked at the top of his voice: "Brother Jun, what are you doing? Are you pretending to be a teacher? Why don't you get out quickly!"

His voice was not big or small, but he also focused many people's attention on Hao Jun.

"I have something very painful to tell you. I hope everyone will be mentally prepared first!"

Uncle Hao naturally knew how to exaggerate the atmosphere, and set up a suspense from the beginning. Sure enough, more and more students looked up.

The sunny sun shone into the classroom, making people lazy, but this morning, the severe atmosphere in this classroom continued to be strong because of Hao Jun's words and Hao Jun's face.

Hao Jun grabbed a point and continued: "I believe everyone still remembers what we had when we first came to Xuejun Middle School, the dilapidated teaching dormitory building, different reception, unequal living conditions, haha..."

He first took this opportunity to make his classmates angry. Sure enough, many people frowned inadvertently before he finished speaking.

"Maybe studying in the military middle school or our division commanders will think this is a rare opportunity to train our will in a difficult environment! Then if this is the case, we may also accept it, but..."

Hao Jun paused and his eyes were surfing around the class with satisfaction, but this one attracted everyone's attention almost perfectly.

Hao Jun sneered slightly and raised the prepared textbook high, "Please ask the students to take a look at this textbook and compare how it is different from what we are using now!"

The book soon passed a group from Hao Jun's hands, and the group began to whisper. After everyone read it, someone finally couldn't help but stand up and asked: "Hao Jun, what's the matter, this textbook?"

"Student Mao Rijian is a little restless. I will explain to you now that the textbooks that the students just read are used by other schools that come to learn military middle schools to train in other schools except our No. 1 Middle School! "

Then, an uproar broke out in the classroom.

Maori Jian's thick eyebrows stood up, "Fuck me, is this considered fucking discrimination?"

No one paid attention to his sudden swear words and joking, and looked at Hao Jun with a serious and confusion.

"Maybe everyone may not be as clear as me. The reason why Xuejun Middle School targets us is because they want to get back the quota that has been academic exchanges with our No. 1 Middle School and hand them over to other schools. However, the exchange and training of our school with them is a long-standing tradition. They are not good at unilateral contact. But I heard that they are working hard for this. If this matter is successful, they will receive a considerable sponsorship from other schools!"

"Since that's the case, why bother to touch your cold butt? At worst, you can just pat your butt and leave. We don't care about their training!"

"Yes, that's right, I don't believe it anymore. Without this Xuejun Middle School, can't we all get results?"

"We have a fight with them. If the liberal arts department is not good, we will see the real story in science. We are not afraid of anyone!"

...

Before Hao Jun finished speaking, the class became excited, but as a pride of heaven, this different treatment made them rebellious. They had the pleasure of not keeping their masters here, but they were free to keep their masters here.

But what Hao Jun wanted was not this result. He immediately said heavy: "Students, things cannot be thought about and done so simply. After all, this is related to the face and tradition of our No. 1 Middle School. If we leave in shame, it will definitely become a laughing stock for students from other brother schools in Lianhua City. Are you willing to wait until we graduate and be pointed at by others, saying that we lost the quota for communicating with Xuejun Middle School in this class, which harmed the younger generation? In the face of such ridicule, we should not use facts to tell them that we are the genius generation? Could it be..."

Uncle Hao's face turned red, and his every move motivated all the students' emotions. The morning self-study, which was supposed to be the sound of books, seemed to have become a wolf's nest, with roars one after another, which was very lively.

At this time, Teacher Wu Xiao and Wu appeared "at the right time".

The classroom was silent in an instant.

"Teacher Wu, is what Hao Jun said true?"

Wu Xiao paused, as if it was difficult to speak, and finally had to ask for help: "Students, I didn't plan to tell everyone about this, because I was afraid that everyone would have psychological burdens. But since Hao Jun has already opened it, I won't hide it from everyone. It's not only about accommodation but also about textbooks. Teachers Xiao Chen and Xiao Yi who tutored us are actually college students who have just graduated and have no teaching experience..."

Wu Xiao was heartbroken, but secretly shook his eyes with Hao Jun. This time, the three-foot podium became the stage for his performance.

The classroom was quiet, and no one would think that what Wu Xiao said was a lie anymore. No one would have endured unfairly treated and discriminated against him silently, let alone these prides of heaven!

"Teacher Wu, what should we do?"

"Yes, Teacher Wu, you can't watch it, just be bullied like this, right?"

...

"Students, this matter is not something we can decide. The leaders of No. 1 Middle School may have contacted Xuejun Middle School, but the result may not be very good!" Wu Xiao's voice was very lonely, which almost every student felt it.

This scene was staged many times in yesterday's rehearsal, and Hao Jun stood up again, "Teacher Wu, although we may not be able to change anything, we should not be silent if we are bullied like this. We must do something, right?"

Wu Xiao's eyes lit up, "What's your solution?"

"The reason why Xuejun Middle School has tried every means to cause trouble for our training is nothing more than that we cannot achieve results. Now the mid-term evaluation day is right in front of us. The textbooks are incomplete and the tutors have no experience. They must hope that our No. 1 Middle School in the evaluation is embarrassing and conspicuous. If we do not find the problem with the textbook, we may really fail or even be far behind. But now, since we have discovered it, we can make changes!"

"you mean?"

Hao Jun turned to look at the students and said loudly: "Students, although the mid-term evaluation seems inconspicuous, Xuejun Middle School is so deliberate that we do not let them succeed. The mid-term evaluation results are shown to show our talents and strengths, and let them see that the group of people they discriminate against are thousands and hundred times better than their students. Let's start with this mid-term evaluation!"

Hao Jun's words were loud and loud, and his small eyes stared at the whole class with bright eyes. In an instant, Zhao Wenjie, Song Chenchen and Xia Yuqing were infected and shouted in unison: "Okay, let them look good!"

"Make them look good!"

The class shouted in unison, full of momentum, full of firm confidence and confidence!
Chapter completed!