Chapter 21: The Battle of Red Cliffs

  Friday is Mr. Guo's city-wide open class, he can be said to have exhausted his thoughts and made sufficient preparations for this open class.

  The courseware has been revised repeatedly, and the expression when speaking to which sentence, the gesture when clicking on the next slide, even the situation of pointing to someone to answer questions have all been simulated in class three times.

  Everyone was tortured by this open class, but the more Guo Shu valued it, the happier Xi Xi, Xuan Mei and Chen Yan were. This is a rare opportunity that comes once in a lifetime.

  The distance of a door, can hear the movement inside, on the big screen is playing the traditional Peking Opera "Ding Junshan", the west skin flowing cavity, rhythm compact and sonorous, "...Xia Hou Wu's martial arts are indeed good, can be considered a hero among generals, with his body sitting on the lotus flower treasure, outside the camp why noisy..."

  The song of "yi yi ya ya" is about a pre-war military camp, and the people who sing it are also worried.

  "Everyone must be more enthusiastic, especially the students who answer questions, and pay attention to the timing." This sentence has been repeated three times by Uncle Guo since the morning reading, with a different tone each time. The first time was pretending to be relaxed, the second time was slightly tense, and the third time was genuinely anxious.

  After emphasizing discipline to his classmates, he slipped to the door and leaned against the door frame, talking to the director with a flattering expression on his face. From time to time, he took out a small handkerchief to wipe away the sweat that had appeared on his forehead due to nervousness. The white handkerchief, which was not often washed, presented a slightly yellowish color.

  Xi Xi used her textbook to cover her face, carefully observing Guo Shu's reaction, and suddenly caught sight of the small handkerchief clutched in his hand, feeling a wave of nausea.

  Not just Guo Shu was anxiously waiting for class to start, but also the three people who were secretly plotting the "Anti-Guo Plan".

  At this time, the teachers who came to listen to the class had almost arrived. The elite teachers from various high schools in the city filled the classroom, and the room was quiet, waiting for the bell to ring. The Peking Opera next door had not stopped yet.

  "...At the gate of the camp, the three armies shouted, big and small sons listened to Miao's command; at the first drumbeat, they formed up in ranks; at the second drumbeat, they put on their armor for battle; at the third drumbeat, they drew their swords..."

  The time has come, unsheathe the sword

  Class representative Chen Yan stood on the podium, checking the lesson plan previously prepared on the computer. He pretended to fiddle with it for a while, then took three steps and made two reports to the door: "Teacher, the lesson plan can't be opened."

  Mr. Guo hastily stuffed the small handkerchief into the director's hand, pulled out a U-disk, and ran over with a hint of muttering in his heart, wondering why it couldn't be opened when he had copied it yesterday and it was fine then.

  The director glared at the short and stout back of Guo Shu, picked up his handkerchief with two fingers, and threw it aside in disgust.

  Xi Xi held onto Xian Miao's hand, her palm also a sheet of ice. The two people pretended to read their books, their expressions calm and peaceful, but in reality, their hearts were turbulent like a stormy sea.

  Xi Xi secretly took another look at Chen Yan who was following behind Guo Shu, he had a confident expression, using his silent eyes to convey that everything was going smoothly.

  At the moment when their eyes met, Xi Xi hastily lowered her head, but in her heart, she felt as if a huge stone had fallen to the ground.

  Mr. Guo copied the courseware from the U disk to the computer again, double-clicked to open it, and in that instant, he was stunned with a surprised expression and froze on the podium.

  On the big screen, several large-scale photos of island country female stars were projected. When he came over, he trembled and wanted to click the mouse to close the courseware, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't close it, and the slides continued to automatically play various **indecent photos**

  The audience below was in an uproar, and the neighboring "Ding Junshan" changed to a Western-style plate, "... until tomorrow at 3:00 p.m. successfully completed"

  The girls' faces turned red and they lowered their heads, while the boys covered their mouths and snickered, with occasional whistling sounds. The most interesting part was the reaction of the teachers who were leading the class, pointing at the big screen and discussing in hushed tones, words like "morally bankrupt" and "humiliating" kept popping up.

  "Shut up!" someone on stage suddenly roared

  Mr. Guo's face turned pale and he directly pulled out the power cord of the projector, standing on the podium, unable to move forward or backward, as if he had been stripped naked and paraded in public. As someone who had lectured for many years, under such circumstances, he still managed to maintain his composure, picked up the textbook, but by then his mind was a complete blank, having forgotten all the lessons he had prepared beforehand, with no idea what he was supposed to be teaching.

  The director, who had witnessed the whole process with his own eyes at the door of the classroom, was so angry that his face turned pale and he strode away.

  The gongs and drums have stopped, the curtain has fallen on this performance of "The Battle of Dingjunshan".

  Early in the morning, Xian Miao took advantage of the fact that there was no one in Uncle Guo's office and copied the virus prepared by Chen Yan into Uncle Guo's computer and U-disk. Chen Yan, on the other hand, deliberately damaged the lesson plan during inspection, forcing Uncle Guo to take out the U-disk.

  This script, which has been rehearsed countless times in my mind, was performed as scheduled today in front of the city's outstanding teachers. When Uncle Guo inserted the U-disk, the three people simultaneously let out a sigh of relief.

  And the reaction of the teachers below the stage was far more wonderful than imagined, some even took out their mobile phones to send Weibo, although the school authorities exerted pressure to control public opinion, but good news does not spread far and bad news travels a thousand miles, Guo Shu's heroic act still quickly spread throughout No. 1 Middle School

  That afternoon, Guo Shu was sent back home for a week of reflection, and Zhang Ye temporarily took over the class.

  When Xi Xi vividly described this matter to Lu Dongqi, she still couldn't hide her joyful mood after punishing Guo Shu.

  "Zhang Ye's reaction wasn't big, he just coldly smiled twice and sighed, 'The old thing is even daring to watch videos in school, it's poisonous.' Lu Dongqi learned from Zhang Ye's tone and expression, teasing Xi Xi into uncontrollable laughter. But in the previous second, Dongqi was still laughing with her, and in the next second, his expression turned serious, 'But this matter isn't that simple?'"

  "The virus in Guo Shu's U disk is a harmless type of virus, which only reduces memory, displays images, and makes sounds without damaging hard drive data. It can be easily detected and removed by anti-virus software." He paused for a moment, staring into Xi Xi's eyes, observing her expression before continuing to speak.

  "Our school's computers all have the latest antivirus software installed, which automatically starts up when the computer is turned on. It's impossible for it not to detect a virus on a USB drive, so the only possibility is that someone intentionally shut down the antivirus software and deliberately caused this incident."

  "You're overthinking it" XiXi muttered with a hint of exasperation

  "Those who can access computers in advance, if I'm not mistaken, the biology class representative of your class is Chen Yandong. Dong Qi slowly and logically analyzed"

  "Lu Dongqi, don't randomly splash dirty water on others." It's clear that he's weak in refuting, but only Xia Xixi can still manage to say something so spirited, "Why use conspiracy theories to think about this matter? Can't you just understand that Guo Shu's nature is despicable and his punishment is well-deserved?"

  "It's not a conspiracy theory, but the loopholes in this matter are too many. Can I think of it and Uncle Guo can't? Even if he has a pig brain and can't think of it, as long as someone has some basic computer knowledge, they can judge it." The tone was gentle, but the content made Xi sweat coldly.

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