After the head teacher saw the teenager come out, he just controlled his voice and said: "the score of the whole school came down this month. Yesterday, I sent it to you in the form of SMS. You should see your score."

Mobei's voice was a faint "hum".

But the head teacher was not excited: "this is the first time that the students in No. 2 middle school are more than those in No. 1 middle school. The Organizing Committee asked me to talk. You have to speak at today's exchange meeting."

Mobei picked up his eyebrows: "me?"

"Yes, you are." The head teacher is really happy: "don't worry, some of our teachers have finished the manuscript for you. You will be familiar with it later."

Mobei would like to say that it's not good to change heaven. Her hat is really not suitable for any stage speech activities.

"You don't have to go to these two classes. After you practice your manuscript, go backstage with me directly." The more the head teacher looks at her students, the more pleasant they are, the more handsome they are in learning, and the more attractive they are: "the student representatives of No.1 middle school will be in the backstage, when the time comes, you can go on stage separately."

With that, the head teacher reached out and dragged Mobei away.

Mobei's height does prevail.

On the ice, the beautiful boy stood in the office like a boy, wearing a rabbit ear cap on his head.

Still cool and handsome.

It attracted many teachers' attention.

"Is that him? The man who passed the first middle school examination. "

"I think it's amazing when I judge papers."

"He used to do things at the end of a crane, but he still didn't obey the rules."

"One bear student, probably because he knows that reading is the only way out. I want to say that my child is pitiful. I used to see him lying on the table sleeping and playing games in his dream. Now it seems better. Didn't he get expelled from the team? The child has changed his ways and become a righteous man. It's a big idea."

It's not the same feeling to hear the evaluation of her brother from the teacher's mouth and the students' mouth.

The industry of E-sports has a lot of pressure and training.

Many people can't bear it.

She used to have a bad time.

Later, when the master saw that she had not moved for ten hours while sitting in front of the computer, he personally set a training time for her.

Her brother, in that team.

Apart from being betrayed, will someone care about the problem that his academic performance is declining or even his sleep is not guaranteed?

It has nothing to do with these things, and only scolds her brother for being shameless.

Mobei's hand was tight with his speech, and when he loosened it, his eyes had returned to their usual indifference.

In the classroom, a classmate is waiting for someone to call him to the office to talk about the speech.

He also wrote an article last night. He didn't know whether it was suitable or not.

Zhao Jianjian is still worried about his brother Nange. He is a little uneasy about Zuoli: "how come he hasn't come back?"

"I don't think it's going to come back. I'll just dismiss him this time. I don't know how the teachers think about it. They still keep such people at school." The same table said: "and I'm reading the speech. Please have a sense of collective honor. Don't disturb me."

"I said, the teacher hasn't said who is the new student representative yet," Zhao Jianjian said with a smile

"With that?" The same table put the mobile phone on the table, smile with contempt: "you and your brother's achievements add up, it's not as much as me."

Zhao Jianjian looked at the score above and said in his heart that he didn't know his brother Nan's, but his score was really scum!

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