On Monday, I went back to X High School, and I felt like I hadn't seen it in a long time.

It's just that this feeling disappeared after seeing Director Jin.

He said, "Go wash the toilet!"

I glared at him, but he walked away without looking back.

I went directly to Mr. Lu and told him about it: "Mr. Lu, Director Jin asked me to go to the toilet. ”

Teacher Lu sighed and said: "If he asks you to go, you can go, remember not to fight him, after all, Director Jin is the director of the school, and I am just a class teacher, under his jurisdiction, if something happens to you, I can't protect you." ”

I thought about it, so I stopped thinking about it and reported on cleaning the toilet, because it was a big deal for me.

I said, "I also know that I have to clean the toilet for a week, the problem is ...... If no one knows about me after I clean and asks me to clean for another week, then won't I do it for nothing? If I keep doing this, won't I be doing it for nothing?"

Mr. Lu didn't say anything, he told me to do it boldly, and the school would know.

However, he didn't let me clean up during school hours, saying, "You can go back after school so that you won't be delayed in class." Also, when no one comes in or out of the toilet after school, you can clean it faster. ”

I asked suspiciously, "After school, everyone is gone, do I clean or anyone else knows?"

Teacher Lu said: "Someone will know, you can rest assured, just clean up." ”

Later, I found out why the school would know because I was cleaning the toilet when Director Jin came in with a cigarette in his mouth.

I said it was an inspection, but I hadn't cleaned it yet, what could he check out?

I wanted to beat him up when I saw him, but he was quite self-aware, and after he finished smoking, he threw the cigarette butt away and went out.

I didn't notice it at the time, and when I turned my head, I realized that he had thrown the cigarette at my feet.

I wanted to chase it out, but then I thought about it, it was just a cigarette butt, so what if I chased it out?

So I had to stay in the toilet and continue cleaning.

After two sweeps, another person came in.

When I looked up, it was a soldier. As soon as he entered, he spat a mouthful of phlegm, then walked straight to the urinal and closed the door.

I kicked the door open before he could lock it, and with a bang, the door bounced into his hand and there was another echo.

I ignored him, grabbed him by the hem of his shirt, and lifted him out.

He clenched his fists and stared at me.

Director Jin is still a high-level person, I can still pretend to be polite and polite with him, what kind of thing is this kid Wu Bing?

I didn't give him face at all, pointed to his "masterpiece", and said coldly: "Erase it!"

Wu Bing snorted, but he didn't do anything to me, probably because I just brought him up directly and scared him, so his tone was also a little soft: "It's you who clean the toilet, not me who cleans the toilet." As he spoke, he quietly released his fist, but he still stood opposite me and didn't want to move.

I raised the broom to him and said coldly again, "Wiped it!"

Wu Bing was pointed at by my broom, his face was not very good-looking, he clenched his fist again, and at the same time turned his face horizontally, and said, "Why do you want me to wipe it?!"

I stretched the broom out another three or five inches and said, "You vomited, who will wipe it if you don't wipe it?"

The soldier took a step forward and almost touched the broom, but he hurriedly took a step back and said, "Who saw that I threw up?"

I put the broom out three or five inches and said, "I see it!"

Wu Bing sneered and said, "Do you have four eyes or do you have electronic eyes?" I was behind you just now, and you said you could see it?"

I didn't bother to answer him again, and I reached out and pointed to the mirror, which kind of gave him an answer.

When the soldier saw the mirror, his face became ugly. He knew that I had really seen it, and not been blinded.

I extended the broom three to five inches for the last time, and by this time the broom was close to his chest: "Wipe it clean!"

The soldier took a step back, apparently trying to run. I stopped him in time and said, "I've already recorded it, you can run if you want, it's okay." ”

Hearing my words, Wu Bing's face became even more ugly.

After hesitating for a while, he still picked up a tissue to wipe the traces clean.

Since he is self-conscious, I will naturally not aim the broom at him again. He has this leisure, but I don't have this leisure.

I continued to sweep the floor.

Who would have thought that I would not bird him, but he would have to inch in.

This kid didn't dare to do anything with me, but he wanted to take advantage of his words, and said crookedly: "You haven't cleaned here, you haven't washed there! And this place, if you clean it, it's the same as if you didn't clean it! Don't think that if you just do it twice, you'll be done! If you agree to the school, you have to do it well! Remember, it's also glorious to dig out excrement!"

I wanted to beat him up when I closed my eyes and didn't look at it, not to mention that I still watched him make a big fuss.

I wanted to beat him up, but I was worried about damaging public property and calling my parents. Thinking that more is better than less, I stopped and said to him, "I said that you, a guy who is not even a class cadre, are you full of food and holding on? What do you care about me cleaning the toilet? Get out of here when you're done shiting!"

I said this ugly, Wu Bing couldn't help it after hearing it, and walked up to me and sneered: "Are you a guy who cleans the toilet full and holding on? Why don't you clean the toilet and care what I'm doing in the toilet?"

I looked up at him and said word by word, "You, hinder, I, it's over!"

"It's in the way of your fart!" said the soldier, "I fart and affect you?"

"Fart somewhere else! You're not welcome here!" I raised my broom to him again.

This time he was quiet.

Seeing that he flinched, I continued to sweep the floor.

After sweeping for a while, they were almost finished, and the soldiers hadn't left yet.

I really admire him, he can't help me, and he doesn't want to die, he thinks he is disgusting me, but in fact, in the end, it's not that he is asking for his own suffering?

I saw that his pestle was there like a pile of garbage, so I took a broom and swept it under his feet.

He didn't expect me to dare to do this to him, and when he saw my broom sweeping over, he took two steps back, and at the same time shouted angrily: "Do you have long eyes?

I sneered: "People see that I am sweeping the floor and leave, only the garbage will stop in place and wait for me to take care of the aftermath." ”

When Wu Bing heard me say this, he finally couldn't hold it back. He punched the door panel, pointed at my nose and said, "What did you say?!"

I wanted to sarcastically say a few more words to him, but when I remembered that "life is not only about the immediate past, but also about poetry and distant fields", I also lost patience and pointed at him and said, "Get out of here! If you don't get out, don't blame me for beating you to death!"

Wu Bing was stunned for a moment, as if he realized that I was going to come with him, he hesitated, snorted coldly, and left without looking back.