Super Tycoon

　　 On the afternoon of the third day, after all the subjects were tested, the students returned to the classroom.

　　 Someone is answering the answer, some are making fun, and some are sitting on the chair without a word, eyes blind.

　　 Ye Jia was surrounded by many people, and everyone was asking answers to some questions. In their minds, Ye Jia must say the standard answer.

　　Jia Tao holds a football in his hand: "Brother, how did the three shifts lose last time, let's teach them a meal?"

　　 "Go, take three classes!" Someone immediately stood up and responded.

　　 "Go, I will go too."

　　 "Eh, you don't want to go. Last time you played football, the shoes were not in the third class of Zhao Liang's face. Our two classes almost played."

　　 "Fuck~~ fart! Without my ecstasy soles last time, you can win two to one? I'll keep the goal this time?"

　　 "Zhang Yang, what are you doing, go?" Jia Tao grabbed Zhang Yang.

　　章杨露~~ Slippers on the feet: "You didn't say you want to play football after the exam today, how can I kick? Barefoot Daxian?"

"Did I not tell you yesterday? Oh, it seems that we didn't go home together yesterday. Then go cheer us on, you are responsible for organizing female students to be cheerleaders, see us torture three classes again!" Jia Tao quickly gave Zhang Yang New roles are arranged.

　　 If it is usual, female classmates may not give face, but today, everyone stands up.

　　 Many classmates may enter this classroom for the last time, or go to college, or go to work, or go home to do something for parents.

　　 This time, it may be their last class activity in the school, no one wants to be absent.

　　Jia Tao was flying on the football field, Zhang Yang also liked football very much, but unfortunately he couldn't play today, so he acted as a coach beside him and was self-styled.

　　 "Press forward, run quickly. Zhao Tie wears leather shoes, but cannot run you."

　　 "With his arm behind him, he is not as strong as you."

　　 "What a good opportunity just now, shoot, what's the pass?"

　　 "Jia Tao, don't dribble, pass, pass!"

　　 Many classmates, like Zhang Yang, shouted loudly next to them, a pair of players who definitely played better than those on the field.

　　Every time the female classmates gain the upper hand in the class, they cheer loudly and often quarrel with others. Who should this sideline ball belong to?

　　Every shot, even if they didn't score, they cheered loudly.

　　 Ye Jia was also cheering, but he always looked at Zhang Yang unconsciously, and even repeated Zhang Yang's words and shouted with him.

　　Jia Tao collided with another classmate and both fell to the ground, and the other classmates hurried up.

　　 Surprisingly, they did not push each other, but stood up with each other. This kind of thing usually happens, Jia Tao has already fisted.

　　 Perhaps at this age, many people can't understand the feelings of classmates, but when they look back after graduation, even ten years after graduation, they generally only remember the good things in school.

　　 Both of them hurt a little, so the game stopped. The score is zero to zero, but everyone is very happy. Many students walked off the shoulders, talking about something together.

　　 "Go, drink soda." Jia Tao shouted, and everyone ran to the store in front of the school.

　　 Zhang Yang took a look, the store does not have a freezer, so all the soda is at room temperature, and he did not remind everyone to be careful about fried lungs.

　　The old lady in the small shop has a kind smile on her face: "Children, just put the money on the counter yourself, the soda is all over there, take it yourself."

　　 "Eh, don't forget, everyone will come to the school at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning and take a photo of graduation." Ye Jia, as the monitor, reminded everyone.

　　 "Squad leader, after graduation photo, let's organize a dinner?" Jia Tao suggested again.

　　 Ye Jia thought for a while: "Does anyone want to go?"

　　 Soon all classmates responded, and when the third class took a look, the class leader also organized a dinner.

　　 "That line, tomorrow the class teacher should also come back, I ask, set a time and place. Everyone prepare five dollars, it may not be spent."

　　 Ye Jia said over there, Jia Tao pulled Zhang Yang aside: "Go home in a while, I will go to your house to play a game console?"

　　 Zhang Yang glanced at Jia Tao. Has your kid been thinking about it for months?

　　 "Okay, why don't you just go to my house for a while." Zhang Yang has been studying this time, and I miss some of these classic arcade games.

　　 "Yes, don't tell others, just play with us." Jia Tao urged again.

　　 Playing games at the mouse house, more than a dozen people lined up, it was uncomfortable.

　　 The students soon dispersed and went home. Zhang Yang waved at Ye Jia and rode home with Jia Tao.

　　 In the evening, the two played until 10:30. Yang Sulan, who came back after the meeting, asked Zhang Weiguang to send Jia Tao home, waiting to play tomorrow.

　　The next day, Zhang Yang put on his school uniform again, and when he arrived at the school, many students were already in line.

　　 The first row of teachers sat with the school leaders, the second row of short students stood, the third row of tall students stood, and the fourth row stepped on a stool.

The master of the 　　 County Photo Gallery aimed at everyone, UU reading www.uukannshu.com adjusted the focal length, and at the same time directed the students to move left and right, or changed positions.

　　 Some classmates held up a scissors hand behind others' heads, and others were so bold that they did naughty movements directly behind the school leaders' heads.

　　 School leaders actually know it, but they never thought about stopping it. This photo will be a precious memory for everyone in the future.

After the group photo was taken, everyone did not leave. After all the classes were taken, the master of the photo studio shouted again: "If there are any students who want to take a photo, go here to register and pay the money. One for five yuan, give Eight of your negatives were also developed."

　　 Five dollars, which is definitely a huge sum of money among the students at this time. Many students want to take photos, but they have no money in their pockets at all, or they can't bear to be rich.

　　 There are also some classmates. Take out a new classmate's record in the store, let other classmates write a paragraph, and post a one-inch photo.

　　Zhang Yang found that Ye Jia was staring at the students who took pictures, and he also walked over and took out five yuan.

　　 "Jia Tao, Ye Jia, Li Wei, come, let's take a picture together. I have finished paying the money, hurry up."

　　Jia Tao was the most active. He ran directly, hugged Zhang Yang's shoulder, thought about it, and released it, pushing Zhang Yang aside: "Li Wei, Ye Jia, you two are standing in the middle."

　　The two female classmates stood in the middle, and they were on either side. Under the arrangement of the photographer, half of Ye Jia leaned on Zhang Yang.

　　 "Everyone looks at the camera, I call one two three, you call eggplant. One two three."

"eggplant!"

　　Four people erected the most popular scissors hands at this time, and Zhang Yang was no exception. When yelling out the eggplant, Jia Tao still twitched his teeth.

　　 Click!

　　Time seems to freeze at this moment, as well as Ye Jia's rosy white face in the photo.