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The summer sports meeting of No. 1 Middle School is generally held before the summer vacation. The reason is to let the students relax for the last time before the vacation, but in fact, it is just that they do not want to delay the normal school time, so they occupy the summer vacation time to hold the sports meeting.

After agreeing to Mu Yang's request, Nan Feng had a difficult time as soon as he returned to the class-the names of so many events in the Games were reported, but few people were willing to participate. In the memory of the original owner, this class has never participated in any of the sports events.

Although there are many sports students.

Nan Feng relaxes, as long as there are people who can participate! She pushed open the door of the classroom, walked straight to the podium, cleared her throat, and said solemnly: "Stop and announce one thing. Starting today, I will be your monitor."

The underside of the stage looked at each other, silent.

Nan Feng said angrily: "Show me some face, applaud!"

She nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Now, I want to tell everyone about the precautions for tomorrow's sports meeting." Her eyes swept down, and she slapped the table: "Boys, give me everything!"

"Meng Jiang, it's you, you will throw the shot put tomorrow!" Nan Feng lowered her head and read the list one by one. Before she could read the next person, she saw the male protagonist raise her hand in protest:

"Sister Nan, I—"

"What's your name, Nanjie, black society?" Nan Feng glared at him, "Call the squad leader!"

"Squad leader, look at my small body..." Meng Jiang pointed at his arm bitterly, "I can't even carry the shot!"

"Oh." Nan Feng replied, and then began to read the next person: "Liu Xi, you are going to run fifty meters and one hundred meters, are you okay?"

Liu Xi, a sports student at the University of Malaysia, stood up, patted her chest, and promised: "Squad leader, don’t worry, it’s not rare to compare with them before. If we really compare, we can count on all the awards. Get it all back!" He glanced at Meng Jiang's small body and added: "Except for the shot."

Hearing what he said, Nan Feng relaxed and added: "Today's class meeting is over here. To give face to Teacher Cai is to give me face." To give face to Teacher Cai is to give face to Mu Yang, and to give face to Mu Yang is to give myself face. face!

She glared at the eager boy in the back row, and exhorted, "Don't do anything extraordinary to me!"

"Received! Squad leader!"

At the end of the evening self-study get out of class, Nan Feng lingered to the end. She turned off the lights, locked the door, and finally made sure that the doors and windows were closed before leaving the classroom. She had just walked two steps and heard the familiar electronic sound of System 666: [Host, there is a problem in this world, a bit unstable, we are now repairing it. But don't worry, there will be some accidents at best. 】

Nan Feng: Meow meow?

System 666 added: [The problem is not big, it's just a simple vibration of the small world. 】

Nan Feng scratched his head: "What's the accident?"

With a "boom" in the distance, a bolt of lightning struck down a tree in the middle of the distance. But in a moment, the tree ignited a raging fire.

Nan Feng gave a "fuck", shrank his neck, and asked system 666: "There won't be any big problems, right?"

System 666 expressed affirmation and said: [It's okay, please rest assured, we can solve it soon. 】

Nan Feng walked to the school gate and looked down at the time displayed on the phone. She was here waiting for her driver's car. Before the driver, she waited for Mu Yang, who was riding a small electric donkey.

Nan Feng is sluggish: How do you hide who comes out?

"Teacher Cai's monitor?" Mu Yang stopped the car, stroked her hair, and asked in confusion: "Why haven't you returned?" She raised her wrist and glanced at the time: "It's half past nine, why are you? Not going home yet?"

Nan Feng moved quietly, his expression unchanged: "Hello, friend of Teacher Cai, I'm waiting for my driver."

"Oh oh oh!" Mu Yang patted his head, and then remembered that when Cai Xiao had said that Nan Feng had a good family background, she smiled helplessly: "Then I'll go back first!"

Nan Feng nodded, with a tugging look: "Okay."

Mu Yang raised his eyebrows and smiled. As soon as he twisted it, he heard Nan Feng's cell phone ringing.

The two looked at each other.

Nan Feng: It's broken, don't bring your mobile phone!

Mu Yang: You are crazy! Play with your phone in front of me!

"Miss, the car broke down on the road..." It was a call from the driver.

Nan Feng frowned, avoiding Mu Yang, and asked in a low voice, "Isn't there another car?"

"Xiao Chen has asked for leave..."

"I see, I'll take a taxi and go home." Nan Feng took a deep breath and replied. She hung up the phone, and as soon as she turned her head, she met Mu Yang's clear eyes.

Those eyes narrowed with a smile, like two crescent crescents. Her moon opened her mouth: "Shall I send you back?"

Nan Feng thought of the tree that had just been chopped in his heart and turned her down.

Five minutes later, Nan Feng sat in the back seat of Mu Yang's car with a look of reluctance. She didn't dare to support Mu Yang's waist, and said in a tangled voice: "This is what you want to give to me!"

Mu Yang couldn't help but laugh: "Yes, I want to give you off."

At the gate of the villa area, Nan Feng got out of the car and bowed honestly to Mu Yang: "Thank you Teacher Mu——Ah! Sister Mu!"

Mu Yang took out his mobile phone and blinked at her: "Squad leader, add contact information?"

Nan Feng dullly took out her mobile phone and watched Mu Yang skillfully add friends to herself. Then, Mu Yang handed her the mobile phone, stepped onto her little eDonkey, smiled and waved her hand: "Okay." , Squad leader, you rest early! See you tomorrow at the sports meeting!"

It wasn't until Mu Yang rode away that Nan Feng waved his hand mechanically and murmured, "Goodbye..."

In the sports meeting the next day, under the bright sun, Nan Feng raised Erlang's legs, holding a book in one hand to block the sun. She was sitting on the stand, directly below the rostrum, and beside her were the people from Class 8 who had never dealt with Class 9 before. She glanced at the twittering class 8 next door, and did not speak.

"Sister Nan, I heard that you are the monitor of the class?" The monitor of Class 8 glanced at Nan Feng and said sarcastically. Class 8 and Class 9 have always been difficult to deal with, and they are all from well-off families. The results of Class 8 are slightly better than those of Class 9, and they often ridicule Class 9 based on their results.

Nan Feng heard the bad intentions in his words, stretched her hand back, and the students from Class 9 handed over a fan. She opened it with a "pop" and fanned it a few times, pretending to be confused: "Why do you hear the cicada here? Screaming? Too noisy, too noisy, probably because the weather is too hot."

"The squad leader is right! Oops! Where is a fat cicada?" A few sports students who were tall and madam stood behind Nan Feng, and the vigor of the eighth squad weakened in an instant.

The eighth class monitor said: "I heard that Nan Jie... fainted in the playground yesterday?" He smiled unclearly: "Is it still a young lady who was sent to the infirmary? Hey! Nan Jie, why don't we do it?"

"Look at what you said, why, look down on us?" Nan Feng threw aside the book blocking the sun, staring at him with a sneer: "Dare you compare?"

"Comparison? What is better? Achievements?" The monitor of Class 8 laughed, and the students of Class 8 behind also laughed.

"The result is better than the final exam next week. This will be set first and we will talk about it after the sports meeting." Nan Feng touched his chin and squinted in the sun: "Now, it's better than the sports meeting, which class took it. Number one."

The squad leader of Class 8 raised his brows: "Come on, who doesn't know that all of your Class 9 students are sports students?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid!" Nan Feng moved his neck a few times and sneered: "Our class is all boys in sports, but girls are not. Don't think I don't know that all girls in sports are in your class! On the result, we are right. Half open."

"Sister Nan said that." The monitor of Class 8 smiled and said meaningfully: "If there is no bet on this, I'm afraid our classmates are not happy?"

Nan Feng rolled his eyes: "What do you say to bet?"

"Just bet the young lady who sent you to the infirmary that day, I fell in love with her."

Nan Feng squinted his eyes coldly, his sharp eyes killed him, and his murderous aura flashed past. The squad leader of Class 8 looked at Nan Feng's eyes, and only felt a layer of cold sweat on his back.

"I can't talk about it." Nan Feng smiled suddenly, raised his right hand slightly, waved forward, and wrote lightly: "Knock him."

The boys from Class 9 responded, and the students from Class 8 looked at Nan Feng, who was standing in place with a cold face, and did not dare to move, so they watched as their monitor was beaten.

A minute later, Nan Feng took two steps forward and squatted down. Looking at him: "You should know what to say and what not to say?"

The squad leader of Class 8 nodded desperately.

"It's so good!" Nan Feng sighed, and then said: "Don't worry, the bet is still there, but the bet has to be changed." She smiled and said: "You should discuss with the people in your class and make a good bet. Come out." Her eyes suddenly cold: "Don't **** make me those messy bets!"

Seeing the squad leader nodded, she stood up satisfied, clapped her hands, and said to the squad leader: "Bring your squad leader back."

She glanced around, only to realize that Mu Yang and Cai Xiao had been standing by for a long time. Nan Feng curled her lips at her, and the latter waved to her, showing a bright smile.

"Cai Cai, the students in your class are terrible." Mu Yang smiled and looked at the farce in front of him. When they came early, they naturally heard the two squad leaders say gambling. At that time, Mu Yang's face became a little embarrassed. The body is also a little unstable.

"Really..." Cai Xiao smiled reluctantly, and said with emotion: "Yes! By the way, when do you go through the entry formalities?"

"What's the hurry, I'll chant some time later, and I will come again when you finish your summer vacation."

In the end, the eight classes and the nine classes reached an agreement to bet on the ranking of the sports meeting and the results of the final exam. The bet is the right to use the gymnasium.

The gymnasium is the site of Class Nine. They don’t interfere with normal teaching activities, but when it’s time for get out of class, don’t even think about taking it from Class Nine. Class Nine is a famous gangster class. Don’t even have a thick skin. Face, the eighth class has been greedy for the gym for a long time.

Nan Feng looked at the squad leader of the eighth class with a blue nose and a swollen face, and discussed with the students in the class.

Shang Wu, the head teacher of the eighth class, was stunned. He turned his head to look at Cai Xiao and Mu Yang, and said in shock: "What is the background of your class leader? Why do the students in both classes listen to her?"

Shangwu and Cai Xiaomuyang are university classmates, and they also came to this school to apply for employment together.

Mu Yang smiled triumphantly: "School boss, have you ever heard of it?"

Shang Wu raised his eyebrows: "The school encourages beneficial competition between classes. You have more male sports students in your class, and our class has more female sports students. Basically they are evenly divided. But for the final exam, won't you come to class nine?"

Mu Yang copied his hands, his eyes fell on Nan Feng, who was holding a language book to block the sun among the crowd, secretly thinking that this little girl didn't give her class teacher any face, and her face was still calm and said: "Mr.Shang, let's wait and see. "

Somehow, she subconsciously chose to believe in Nan Feng.

Shang Wu smiled: "Hey! Mu Yang, it's not your student, what are you going to join in the fun?"

The boys in Class 9 lived up to their expectations and won all the men’s medals. When it came time for the women’s competition-

Meng Jiang rushed into the awning arranged by the school for the teacher and shouted to Cai Xiao: "Teacher Cai! Nan Feng is crazy! She has reported all the projects! Now it is the fifth one!"

Mu Yang stood up, followed Cai Xiao and Meng Jiang to stride towards the field.

Nan Feng had just finished 800 meters and was surrounded by students in Class 9. She wiped the sweat from her forehead, and her cheeks became reddish due to exercise and the sun. She unscrewed the bottle cap easily and took a sip of water. She looked at the group of people in front of her and said bewildered: "Why don't you stay in the stands on such a hot day, why are you running here?"

"Sister Nan!" Meng Jiang cried: "Don't do this! We don't have to win!"

"Yes, Sister Nan, if you lose, you lose!"

"It's okay! We have won!"

Nan Feng rolled her eyes angrily: "What's your name Nanjie? Squad leader!" Then, she turned her head and glanced at the boy standing next to her: "You just said we won?"

"There are a total of 13 projects, and we have already got the first 12 of the boys." It was a classmate who was doing well in the class. When he said twelve, Meng Jiang lowered his head in shame. He went on to say: "Sister Nan has already won five firsts, we have already won!"

Nan Feng touched his neck: "In other words, if I get two firsts, we will win?"

"Yes!" Mu Yang responded loudly, handing Nan Feng a pack of wet wipes, rubbing her hair, and smiling softly: "Squad leader Nan Feng, we have won."

Nan Feng dullly froze in place.

"Fuck! Have you heard of the bet between Class 9 and Class 8?"

"I know I know! Class 9 actually compares to Class 8????"

"Absolutely! I bet that this sentence will be defeated by Class 9! I'll pay five dollars!"

"I'll bet five hundred yuan and bet on Class 9 to win." A gentle female voice came over, and Nan Feng grinned with a grin, scaring everyone away.

"It's too funny." Nan Feng shook his head, glanced at their bet, and curled his lips.

[Host, something went wrong. The words of System 666 gave Nan Feng a bad premonition. [Host, the boy named Cheng Zhou who hurt Mu Yang in the original plot was reborn, and his appearance time was five years shorter than expected. 】

Nan Feng stood in place, frowning, "In other words, the world will forcefully postponed this person's existence?"

[Yes, the host, Mu Yang has not yet become a teacher in this school. And after you graduate, you must go back to this school. ] System 666 slowly said: [That's when the story officially begins. 】

[What’s even more difficult is that Cheng Zhou is now the hero of this world. 】

[So host, I suggest you go directly across the time node and fast forward to five years later. ] System 666 looked at its display board heavily. There is something wrong with this world, and I hope nothing will happen.

Time point, five years later.

Nan Feng frowned slightly, looked at the school gate that hadn't changed in front of him, and asked System 666: "Are you sure you didn't wear it wrong?"

System 666 is confident: [Don't worry, it won't happen. 】

Nan Feng sighed and looked down at the time. There was a small electric donkey parked beside him. She looked up and down a few times, and felt that this little eDonkey was a bit familiar. Sure enough, in the next second, Mu Yang walked out of the gate with a student. She passed the slip in her hand to the student and patted him on the shoulder.

[Dididi! Please be wary of the host! This is the new hero of the world! Full week! The risk factor is extremely high! Please note the host! 】

Then, the student left, Mu Yang rubbed his neck and walked towards Nan Feng.

Nan Feng panicked for a while.

Mu Yang pressed the car key in her hand, and the little eDonkey rang twice before she noticed Nan Feng standing next to her. Mu Yang stared at her for a long while before he said with joy: "Ah! Nan Feng!"

Nan Feng smiled mechanically and raised her paw: "Hello, Teacher Mu." After saying that, she added: "Now you are a teacher?"

"Why are you here?" Mu Yang smiled and looked at her: "Did you come to see me? Or to see your teacher Cai?"

Nan Feng was taken aback, and motioned for the information in his hand: "I'm here to apply."

"Ah! Have you tried it for the first time?" Mu Yang was stunned and patted her shoulder, just like at the sports meeting that year, "It's okay, there must be no problem! Come on!"

Nan Feng suddenly wanted to cry. Looking at Mu Yang like this, she wanted to ask if she knew that the boy she had just sent away would almost kill her in the future. She wanted to ask why she was so kind and why she always traveled in the same world with herself. , She wants to ask many, many questions.

But looking at Mu Yang's eyes, she suddenly couldn't ask. In this world, Mu Yang is obviously only five years older than herself, but looking at her eyes, Nan Feng feels that she has nowhere to hide.

There is nowhere to escape.

"Thank you." Nan Feng nodded and watched Mu Yang ride away.

"Is there any information about the male lead?" Nan Feng took two steps and asked System 666 silently in his heart.

【No! ] System 666 was horrified to discover that this world has no information about Cheng Zhou: [There is no information about him! ? Is it another system? 】

Nan Feng frowned: "No matter what system it is, as long as it hurts Mu Yang..." She didn't go any further, but her sharp eyes had already explained everything.

"Nan Feng, right?" The principal poured her a cup of tea with a smile: "How have you been in the past few years?"

"Very good." Nan Feng took the tea cup with both hands and said with a smile: "Thanks to the cultivation of his alma mater!"

"Hey! What are you talking about!" The principal waved his hand, with a sincere smile on his face: "You are working hard yourself! Hahaha, I still remember you betting with Class 9 and Class 8 at that time "It's something," he recalled a bit more in his expression: "At that time, we still graded according to the grades. As a result, you went straight to the first grade. You added 200 points to your class and won the eighth class!"

The principal laughed loudly: "Your glorious deeds at that time, but have been passed down in our school! Hahahaha!"

"You are too rewarding!" Nan Feng smiled modestly. She actually doesn't remember her five years of experience at all. The disadvantage of the time-space jump lies in this-she has experienced these five years, but it is not her experience, because-she has no memory of these five years.

"Hahahaha, you are too humble! Our college entrance examination champion!" The principal's expression was full of excitement: "That was my second year as a principal, and it turned out that you were the province's college entrance examination champion! Give me a face A lot of light has been added! Hahahaha!"

"It's all in the past tense." Nan Feng scratched his head.

"Okay! You have to take these stinky boys in our school!" The principal took out a document from his drawer, handed it to Nan Feng, and said with a smile: "This is the third and fourth high school According to the class information, Mr. Liu from Class 3 has had a problem at home recently, so I want you to be their head teacher."

"Comrade Nan Feng, there is a long way to go!" The principal solemnly said: "I have handed you the first and third grades of high school." After that, he added: "Right! Do you know Teacher Mu Yangmu? It is the head teacher of Class 4! I remember that she has a very good relationship with your head teacher Cai Xiao. Come on, try to bring the first three grades of high school!"

Nan Feng nodded and agreed: "Okay! Don't worry, principal, I will complete my task well!"

"That's good, you class one and three in high school, you have a lot of thorns!" The principal said helplessly: "So I hope you take your time, don't be discouraged if you are hit, come to me if you have anything to do!"

Nan Feng repeatedly agreed.

Walking out of the door of the principal's office, Nan Feng sighed softly, and walked to his office in the same way as the teaching area in his memory. To her, everything here is both strange and familiar, as if she's really spent a long time here, but it's like - just passing by.

"Did the Cheng Zhou in Class 3 contradict Mu Yang again?" Two teachers walked over and talked about Nan Feng's most familiar name.

"Yeah!" Another teacher said helplessly, "Isn't it! That Cheng Zhou doesn't know what's going on, and always contradicts Teacher Mu Yang. Teacher Mu is in poor health and has such a soft temper, but he was bullied by him. Looks like!"

"I don't know what's going on, I remember he used to be very obedient, white and fat, how come he is like this now!" The teacher shook his head, and the two gradually moved away.

"System 666, are you there?" Nan Feng frowned and stood there for a long time, and asked System 666.

[Host, I am here. 】

"I don't care what method you use to bring up the information for the whole week." Nan Feng said slowly: "If there is no overall information, start with the details. I want to see what he wants to do!"

【receive! 】

Nan Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman who was parking in the distance.

Then, the woman slowly turned her head and smiled at Nan Feng.

The heart is beating and the blood is boiling.

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I was beaten, and I can’t write about the subject of teachers and students, so I’m going to change it to the teacher and the teacher’s dating!

It has been changed~

Everyone can come and have a look tomorrow... ooh ooh, so I added more and broke my promise...

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