Chapter 9 Joy

The thing that relieved Yan Shaobei was the next English class.

Ma Rui is no longer as deliberately difficult as usual, and his dress is not as bewitching as before.

In the past, it was either a pair of jeans with a T-shirt, or a miniskirt with short sleeves, showing off the perfect figure.

The boys in the class almost had a nosebleed.

Now I wear sportswear every day, but this Ma Rui is really a beauty.

Sportswear shows her youthful and energetic side even more, if it weren't for the scene in the cornfield that night, it would have been engraved in my mind.

Yan Shaobei will always regard her as a goddess in his mind, but Yan Shaobei has not mentioned this matter to anyone for the time being.

No matter how you say it, Xiong Tianyang has 500 yuan, and you have to be a good person.

After half a month, everyone was fine.

Yan Shaobei seized the time to study in preparation for the college entrance examination next year.

Every time I meet Xiong Tianyang at school, this fat pig is always extra attentive.

took the initiative to greet Yan Shaobei and ask for warmth.

looks very courteous, when has this guy ever been so polite to people in No. 1 Middle School.

This made the surrounding classmates envious, Xiong Tianyang is a famous black-faced Yama in the school.

It's the principal, and this old boy is also arrogant.

I said what kind of magic is there in your kid that makes this black-faced Yama so respectful to you.

More than a month ago, he still smoked your big-eared melon seeds, can this guy pinch it?

Calculate that your kid will not be ordinary in the future? Shi Lei looked at him curiously.

Of course, Ao Miaoyan Shaobei didn't say it, if he let a big mouth like Shi Lei know the inside story.

It is guaranteed to spread throughout the county within half a day, before Xiong Tianyang loses his job.

He will definitely pick up the kitchen knife and try to find me first, maybe the longer I get, the more handsome I am.

Yan Shaobei deliberately avoided the topic, but Shi Lei didn't find any clues.

I didn't ask any more questions, and took advantage of the fact that school was closed on Sundays.

Yan Shaobei plans to go to the street to buy some daily necessities.

Passing around a corner, he saw a few guys who made him want to fight in his dreams.

I saw Peng Dazi and his four followers wandering around the street and saw these five people.

It's really enemies who see each other, and they are very red-eyed.

These five ruffians didn't think of the bad things they could do in the town. If you are bored, come to the county seat to pass the time.

As long as these five people go, there will be no good thing.

Seeing that the five of them looked like they were underwhelmed, Yan Shaobei couldn't wait to rush forward and fight with them.

As the saying goes, a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, a man, a big man.

I don't have any wits or strength, not to mention that there are five people on the other side.

I can't beat Peng Da Wing, these ruffians are stronger than cattle.

But then again, revenge is not a gentleman.

He secretly followed behind the five people, trying to take advantage of the place where no one was.

Knock down two of them with a brick and slip away, Yan Shaobei didn't dare to follow too closely.

Always keep a distance of 50 meters from each other, and follow a few streets in front of and behind.

Seeing that the five of them began to sneak around, gesturing with each other with their hands.

It seems that I want to do something, and there is.

As long as the other party has committed a crime, I will take pictures with my mobile phone.

Then call the police, these five people are afraid that they will have to go to the labor camp for further study for a period of time.

After making up his mind, Yan Shaobei took out his mobile phone.

Wait for the opportunity, as long as the other party has committed a crime, immediately take pictures as evidence.

Sure enough, the other party began to act, only to see a blade between the fingers of one of Peng Da's attendants.

Deliberately squeeze into crowded areas, aiming at pedestrians' trouser pockets or pockets.

Then he squeezed in, quickly cut a hole with the blade, and took out the belongings.

It was handed over to the other four people, and it took about ten minutes to go.

Peng Da's five people stole no less than five people's property, but the praying mantis Pu Chan and the yellow finch followed.

All this was filmed by Yan Shaobei with his mobile phone. Estimated almost.

He secretly called the police and told the police in detail where the plan occurred.

In less than five minutes, there was a siren of police cars opening the road.

A police car came, and Yan Shaobei hurriedly walked over.

Pointing to the five of Peng's arms, he told the police.

Those five people were the thieves who had just picked up other people's belongings on the street. The five of Peng Da's arms are stealing easily.

I thought I was doing it seamlessly, but I never dreamed that the police would fall from the sky.

Before he could react, he had an extra pair of shackles on his hands.

Seeing that the five people were caught in one go, he passed the video of the crime he took to the police.

Peng Dazi was suspicious that he was caught by the police so quickly, and he saw that Yan Shaobei was behind it.

I was so angry that I scolded, it turned out that you little bastard was a ghost.

Didn't you get addicted to it last time, and if you have a chance to kill you in the future, buddies will definitely kill you.

The five of you should first think about how to study in the labor camp, and you still want to clean up the master.

Dream on, if you're comfortable living in it, you don't have to thank me in your heart.

I am also eliminating harm for the people, and Yan Shaobei dreams of finding a chance to take revenge.

I didn't expect to fulfill my wish so quickly, and my heart was really happy.

Rushing to school with ease, happy and sad.

Yan Shaobei only cared about feeling proud of his masterpiece and didn't pay attention to the surrounding road conditions.

After a section of street reconstruction, accidentally, the whole person fell into a puddle next to it.

Because it had just rained heavily, the puddle was full of water.

With the help of passers-by, I managed to climb out of the puddle.

Like a chicken in soup, Now the weather has turned cooler,

The cold made him shiver, and Yan Shaobei sneezed several times in succession.

Back to school, I changed into dry clothes.

But the sneezing still kept going, and my head was dizzy.

Fatigue and a cold?

He didn't have the strength to go to class, so he had to ask the head teacher for leave.

Lie down in the dormitory and rest for several days on end.

Still not getting better, low-grade fever does not go away.

I was so bored lying in bed that I accidentally flipped through the book under the bed.

This book was given to him by the fire fox in the cave three months ago.

When I go out, I bring the book to school by the way, if I don't accidentally turn it over.

He almost forgot about it, anyway, he couldn't read the textbook, Yan Shaobei opened the book and looked at it carefully.

The first dozens of pages are full of gymnastics-like movements, but they are not the same as real gymnastics.

He lay on the bed and made a gesture according to the above position, and after an hour, he compared dozens of movements in the book.

After the gesture, he felt a fever all over his body.

Sweat like a pillar, what's going on.

Even the 5,000-meter run was not so tiring, and these few movements made me tired like this, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

After sweating, I feel light all over. The low-grade fever also subsided.

These moves are so magical? It seems that these moves are very effective in treating colds.

Yan Shaobei collected the book well, for fear that others would steal it.

Now that he has recovered from the cold, he has devoted himself to intense study again.

On this day, in the Chinese class, Mr. Zhang, who teaches Chinese, successively selected several students in the class to get up and recite the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng".

More than ten students were randomly checked in a row, but none of them could recite it completely.

was so angry that Teacher Zhang scolded in the classroom, and he was going to take the college entrance examination in less than half a year.

You're still learning so commonplace, you've really taught a bunch of fools.

Ruined my reputation for many years, Everyone has a habit of being most disgusted by others calling stupid people.

Besides, it was a group of young people with strong blood, and everyone sat down below and made sneering noises in their mouths.

Protest, oops. You're still not convinced.

Seeing the dissatisfied expressions of the students in the class, Teacher Zhang was even more furious.

Excited, he took out two red tickets from his pocket and slapped them on the lectern.

If anyone can recite it in its entirety, the two hundred dollars will belong to him.

Isn't this bullying that no one in our class? Yan Shaobei has always liked to compete with others.

However, he had never listened to it well in Chinese class, let alone memorized the thousand-word "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng".

If only I could recite it now, it would have made me a big face among my classmates.

You can also earn two red tickets, Yan Shaobei took the Chinese textbook and turned to the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng".

It's all tongue-twisting when you read it, let alone reciting it. If you have this heart, you don't have this power.

This teacher Zhang seemed to be deliberately making him ugly, and Yan Shaobei got up to recite it.

This bad old man is very bad, and he complains to Teacher Zhang a hundred times in his heart.

He was so anxious that beads of sweat came out of his forehead, and he kept muttering in his heart.

Recite it out, recite it out.

It is also strange to say that the words of "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" have sprung up in the brain.

He actually recited thousands of words of the text word for word, and Mr. Zhang and the classmates cast admiring glances at him.

Yan Shaobei didn't believe in himself, I actually recited such a long text.

It's not a dream, is it? He pinched himself hard.

It hurts, it's not a dream.

Teacher Zhang's expression was a little reluctant, but in the end he handed over the two red tickets to him.

A big thumbs up to him.