It was three past six when I ran under the teaching building.

The bell of "to Alice" rings melodiously, but the graceful and romantic melody sounds like a life threatening melody to Shen Yan.

After six o'clock, the teacher and the students on duty have been guarding downstairs.

Shen Yan is out of breath and wants to rush into the teaching building by accident, but he is caught by a sharp eyed classmate.

"What's your name? Which class? "

The classmate who caught him was a boy. He was tall and clean. He held a book in one hand and a pen in the other. He looked down at him with his eyebrows. He had a certain airs of leadership.

Shen Yan secretly scolded the bad luck and said, "classmate, it's only a few minutes after six o'clock. I'm not late, am I?"

"One minute late is late." The boy said, "it's four past six now. If you delay, you'll be late even longer."

Shen Yan was so angry that he said in a low voice: "classmate, you should be flexible! Just a few minutes! I almost sprained my foot just now. I didn't mean to be late! Instead of catching me, you'd better catch someone who's a few minutes late! That's the kind of people who don't study hard! "

Boy mouth slightly up, insisted: "don't waste time, quickly report the name, you go on grinding like this, can only wait for the head teacher to claim you."

Shen Yan was so angry that he made up a name and class: "Ji Yan, class 15, grade two."

The boy looked at him with a smile but did not make any record. Instead, he picked up Shen Yan's pass hanging on his chest and looked at it. He said with a smile: "Ji Chenyan, class 12, grade 3."

Being exposed on the spot, Shen Yan grabs the pass back, feeling ashamed and angry.

"You're not only late, you're falsifying information. It's very serious." The boy wrote down his name and class and said, "you are not allowed to enter the teaching building now unless the head teacher comes down to pick you up."

"Don't go too far!" Shen Yan took a look at the boy's pass hanging on his chest and said, "Oh, Du yuan, class one, senior three! I remember you

Du yuan leisurely take back the pass, sneer: "I also remember you, liar."

Shen Yan was so angry that he wanted to hit people.

The duty teacher came over at the right time, "what's the matter with this student?"

"Teacher Xi..." Du yuan told the teacher the whole story.

Shen Yan is more and more angry. Damn it! Accuser!!! Gossip!!

Teacher Xi frowned at Shen Yan and asked, "who is your head teacher?"

Shen Yan felt very ashamed, and pursed his mouth and refused to say - the head teacher had warned them that if they were late, don't think he would come to lead them. Let's hang out there and lose face.

Teachers are teachers after all.

Mr. Xi found out who Shen Yan's head teacher was after a little check, and then called to inform the other party: "ah, Mr. Xiong, Hello, I'm Mr. Xi. One of your classmates is late..."

Shen Yan's face was shy and flustered. As soon as he looked up, he saw that Du yuan was laughing and gloating. His heart was full of anger, and he raised his middle finger to Du yuan with a black face.

Teacher Xi just hung up and looked over.

However, Shen Yanzhong was put down by the teacher.

"Why don't you know how to reflect? What do you mean vertical middle? Threatening my classmates or me? " Teacher Xi has a straight face. It's a training.

Shen Yan is so shy and angry that he hates Du yuan half to death.