Adrian Xu and the League of Schools Chapter 3

Climbing over the wall to enter or leave the school without permission is a serious crime, which is marked in bold and heavy words on the first page of the school rules. Those who violate the school rules will be reviewed by the whole school and punished.

Although Adrian Xu always violated the rules, he was rarely caught in the act. If there was no concrete evidence, he would get away with it. He would just lie and say he had never done it, and the teacher would not be able to do anything to him.

When he was in the first year of high school, he even had a pretty good relationship with his teacher.

Although all teachers' first reaction to hearing the name "Adrian Xu" is a headache, the relationship between people is very wonderful, and even scolding can bring out feelings.

It’s hard not to be familiar with the office after going in and out of it so many times.

In short, he is not afraid of this matter, but it is still troublesome.

Adrian Xu was half-sitting on the wall, not knowing whether to jump or not.

At night, the hot and noisy cicada sounds at noon in summer gradually weakened, and the street lights lengthened the reflections. The boy on the wall supported the edge of the wall with one hand, hesitated for a while, and finally jumped down.

"You didn't see anything, and no one has ever jumped down from this wall," Adrian Xu brushed off the wall dust on his hands, walked forward, and said in a tone that was not really a negotiation, "... Understand?"

As the distance got closer, Adrian Xu could see clearly what the man looked like.

A bit taller than him.

The school uniform was worn properly, with the top button buttoned, even a little too proper... But does the No. 6 Middle School uniform look so good? Adrian Xu's thoughts wandered.

Apart from this, there is only one word left: cold.

That coldness was not caused by his appearance, but by the indescribable temperament that kept people at a distance.

In fact, the man in front of him was good-looking, with deep eyes and double eyelids, and black hair covering his forehead, adding to his coolness. Adrian Xu believed that his aesthetic standards were always high. Looking at the entire school, the only people he could admit were "good-looking" were teachers and deans who occasionally needed to be strategically flattered by saying "you are so handsome".

However, the man didn't even look at him and walked past him into the dormitory building.

The dorm manager heard the noise, opened the window, and seemed to be familiar with the student in school uniform. He asked enthusiastically: "Are you back? Is everything ok at home?"

"It's okay." His voice was also cold, but a little low.

"That's good," the dormitory manager opened the attendance book and handed over the pen, "Cancel your leave, sign here and you can go up."

"Uncle," the school uniform signed his name and then said, "there is one more thing."

"Is the dormitory screen broken?" the dorm manager said, "Ah, a lot of people have come to me to complain these days. I've reported it to the school today, and they said they'll all report it in a few days."

"That's not it."

As soon as Adrian Xu stepped onto the first step, he heard the school uniform say, "The one over there is not wearing a school uniform."

The next sentence is: "He just climbed in through the back door."

...

Adrian Xu almost missed a step.

The dormitory manager understood what was said. He took the attendance book, slammed it on the table, and shouted, "Student who is not wearing school uniform, stay here for a moment."

Two minutes later, Adrian Xu was driven into the dormitory lounge by the dormitory manager.

Standing next to him is the school uniform.

It was just the one who was tried, and the school uniform was a jury.

The dormitory manager said, "Bang!"

He closed the door immediately. It seemed that he had nothing to do these days, and finally caught someone, so he planned to interrogate him: "Who will speak first? What's going on?"

The dorm manager moved a plastic stool and sat in front of them. He then turned to Adrian Xu and asked, "He said you climbed in through the back door?"

Adrian Xu cursed a thousand times in his heart.

If his English was decent, he could have cursed him a thousand times in other languages.

"What do you mean, ❀Fantasy Literature❀"

Adrian Xu lowered his voice and asked, "Didn't we agree on this?"

The school uniform only looked at him straight in the eye at this moment. Adrian Xu heard the man's cold tone and asked inhumanely: "We?"

...

Hold!

The dormitory manager urged: "I'm asking you a question, how did you get in?"

Adrian Xu had no choice but to hum.

Dormitory manager: "What did you do by climbing over the wall?"

Adrian Xu picked and chose in his mind, and finally found a reasonable answer: "Relax."

Dormitory manager: "What do you need to do to relax outside the school?!"

Adrian Xu: "The study pressure is too great."

If this is to let Richard Meng or any teacher in the high school teaching department hear it, you have to collapse on the spot: What do you have to learn?

... the dormitory manager said unhappily, "No matter how much pressure you have to study, you can't just climb over the wall and leave. If every student is like you, there will be no order in the school."

People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Adrian Xu sighed: "You are right."

"Students nowadays really don't take school rules seriously. Article 3 of the school rules states that students must strictly follow the school's prescribed time in and out!"

The dormitory manager wanted to use the school rules to pressure the student and make him understand his mistake more deeply, but there are so many school rules that he couldn't recite them all at once. He got stuck halfway through: "You can't, uh, you can't..."

A low and cold voice took over the conversation.

"You are not allowed to climb over the wall or enter and leave the school at will. Those who violate the above regulations will be punished according to the severity of the case."

Adrian Xu sighed in his heart, wondering where this top-quality stuff came from.

I know the school rules by heart.

"Uncle," school uniform does not seem to want to stand on the side. He finished speaking, looked down at the mobile phone time, and asked again, "Can I go."

The dormitory manager's attitude towards him is very different from that towards Adrian Xu. To one he is as warm as spring, but to the other... Adrian Xu is just another.

The dormitory manager smiled and said, "Okay, okay, go ahead and check the windows. If there is any problem, report to me tomorrow."

Adrian Xu felt that the dorm manager was in a good mood, so he asked, "Can I leave too?"

The smile on the dormitory manager's face was fleeting: "Stay here, this account has not been settled yet."

...

Adrian Xu spent another five or six minutes before the dormitory manager finally gave in. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, it's not difficult for you. Just follow the rules. Go back and write a 500-word self-reflection...Have you written a self-reflection before?"

Self-review itself is a small matter, but Linjiang No. 6 Middle School has a perverted rule that the number of words in the self-review is calculated cumulatively, that is, if the first time is 500 words, the second time you have to write 1,000 words.

When Adrian Xu was in the first year of high school, he was involved in many incidents, big and small, because of the incident of not wearing school uniform.

I have written six or seven small self-criticisms in total.

In other words, he needs to write three thousand words for his self-review tonight.

Adrian Xu forced himself not to think about the back of the school uniform just now, so as not to really do something to bully his classmates: "I wrote ... I have experienced it."

But Adrian Xu couldn't help himself. He pushed the door open, put his hand on the door handle for two seconds, and then let go: "Uncle, that just now."

Dormitory manager: "?"

Adrian Xu's tone of speaking is as calm as possible: "Who is he, what is his name, how many classes, how much is the bedroom number."

Adrian Xu didn't wait for the old man to answer, and forced himself to calm down. He turned the door handle and said, "Forget it, don't tell me. I'm afraid I can't control myself."

The more he listened, the more confused the dormitory manager became: "???"

Adrian Xu wrote a review in a row, and the word floated except that he did not know the second person except for his second person.

After writing the word, he crossed it out with great restraint.

In order to write this self-review, Adrian Xu went to bed at two o'clock. When he woke up the next day, he had missed the morning self-study class. When he walked out of the dormitory building with the self-review letter in his hand, the flag-raising ceremony was just underway.

The national anthem floated out from the playground.

The five-star red flag is raised to the top and flutters in the wind.

Adrian Xu walked through several classes before he saw Richard Meng standing with his hands behind his back: "Teacher, I'm late."

Richard Meng was awakened early in the morning by a phone call from the dean: "Adrian Xu from your class was caught climbing over the wall last night. He has seriously violated school rules and must be properly educated and the whole school must review the situation!"

He really didn't think that this student could commit a crime in such a short time.

"Not too late." Perhaps it was because things would turn into the opposite when they reached their extremes, Richard Meng was now unexpectedly calm. "You came just in time, just in time for the self-criticism reading."

...

Adrian Xu was also caught off guard by Richard Meng's reaction: "...Are you in a good mood today?"

Richard Meng: "People often don't cry when they are extremely sad."

On the flag-raising platform, a student representative took the microphone and began to announce the disciplinary notice: "Adrian Xu, a student from Class 7 of Grade 2 of our school, violated school rules and regulations and climbed over the wall to enter and leave the school last night. This is a bad behavior. Now, please invite Adrian Xu to come to the stage and make a self-criticism in front of all the teachers and students of the school."

As soon as this sentence came out, the whole school went wild.

For them, the new semester has just begun. Even if we exclude the two-day test and examination review, today is the real first day.

And on the first day of the new semester, the school bully has a freshly prepared self-review to read.

"This is too good to be true," someone whispered. "What a speed."

In fact, Adrian Xu himself was quite surprised. He always knew what he was doing. If there was no unknown classmate who was plotting against him, he would not have to resort to self-examination.

So all the teachers and students in the school watched helplessly as a young man walked out from among thousands of people in the audience. Although it was morning, the sun still shone on the entire grass, giving it a layer of golden color.

He was still wearing a T-shirt with the hem loose as he stepped onto the stairs.

Adrian Xu took the microphone from a student next to him. There was a short and harsh noise when the microphone was handed over, and then there was a bold and casual voice that was unique to boys of this age. The voice first said "Hello" and then said: "Dear teachers and classmates."

Everyone thought the review had already begun.

However, the voice changed the subject: "My self-review this time may take a little while. Before I read it, I would like to give some suggestions to the school leaders."

Adrian Xu spoke impromptu, without even opening his self-review book: "Can there be an upper limit on the number of words in a self-review? Otherwise, when it reaches 30,000 words, it's fine for me, but other students still have to attend classes."

Richard Meng finally understood that when one is extremely sad, not only will there be no tears, but even breathing and heartbeat will suddenly stop. When Adrian Xu came down from the stage, he took a deep breath and said, "Adrian Xu---come to my office before class. https:">Xuanhuan Literaturea>"

Richard Meng was still working on the "One Belt, One Road" initiative last night.

Plan to prepare.

Nathan Shao, a student in their class, is excellent in both character and learning. He is a good student in the eyes of teachers and classmates, and a good child in the eyes of parents. If Adrian Xu can communicate more with such excellent students, I believe that after a semester of learning, he will definitely find the true path of life and establish a correct view of learning and values.

There are no students who cannot be taught, only teachers who don’t work hard.

So Adrian Xu stood in the teacher's office for less than three minutes and found that the content of Richard Meng's conversation with him was not quite what he expected.

Richard Meng cursed, but he changed the subject: "We just got divided into classes, so are you not familiar with your classmates yet?"

Adrian Xu handed in his self-review. Richard Meng looked down and saw that it was full of scribbles. He didn't know how he finished reading it. The first word that was crossed out was "Fcuk".

The handwriting is quite iconic.

After submitting his self-review, Adrian Xu said: "It's not really..."

Not very familiar.

Before he could say the word "familiar", Richard Meng said, "It doesn't matter if you are not familiar with each other. Students should be more proactive and actively participate in the exchanges. If you keep in touch with each other, you will become familiar with each other. So, let me introduce you to Nathan Shao, a classmate from our class."

Nathan Shao.

Adrian Xu had an impression of this name.

This is the academic genius that Tyler Zhang talked about for a long time yesterday but never showed up, and who pulled up more than 20 points from the second place in the grade.

But that didn't sound right.

What kind of introduction?

Richard Meng took a sip of water and said, as if he was going to talk for three days and three nights: "Nathan Shao, a classmate of our class..."

Richard Meng and Adrian Xu thought completely differently. He thought he had made it clear enough yesterday: You leave me alone and I won't provoke you, and we can all live in peace.

If it were any other teacher, they would definitely not bother to spend more energy on him.

Although Adrian Xu didn't know what Richard Meng was up to, he straightened up and interrupted, "I don't want to know him."

He was obviously a step too late in speaking.

A voice came from behind:

"Report."