269 Perfect Metamorphosis
Yang Yuelong didn't fight, he went back to the dormitory and washed his clothes, thinking that he would be depressed, but he didn't expect his slightly fluctuating heart to be flattened by his optimistic whistle.
"He peed on you, why don't you defend yourself and beat that guy?" Xia Changping asked.
"I wanted to give him a few slaps, but I held back. I thought I would be very decadent, depressed, and angry, but I didn't expect that I would be very calm. I was not afraid of him, but I learned to be patient and have lost a lot of unnecessary trouble. ”
"You seem to have changed all of a sudden, and you have become mature!"
Wen Tianhao said.
"That is, Mr. Wenren is right, when to stop fighting, killing and killing, and when to meet with a smile and enmity. In the past, we fought and killed, and there was no day of peace in our hearts. If you win the battle, you will be burned, and if you lose, you will be angry, and there will not be a day of peace!"
Yang Yuelong said the truth, but these sincere words were told through laughter.
"Contradictions are everywhere and all the time, and there are many ways to resolve them, so we should learn to be patient. Fighting does not resolve contradictions, but rather exacerbates them. You don't dare to beat him to death, we have to respect the individuality of others. If you win the battle and burn yourself, if you lose the battle, you will be angry, you will fight the fire with fire, you will save water with water, and the needle will be on the wheat mang, and no one will be happy in life!"
Yang Yuelong didn't believe it at first, but now he believes it, he hummed a little song, epileptic legs, shook his hair, and went out with Xia Changping and them.
Afterwards, he praised the class vigorously when he heard the laughter, and Yang Yuelong felt embarrassed.
Yang Yuelong found the happiness of his lost childhood, the calm heart that had been lost for many years, and the ordinary, peaceful and happy life.
Guo Yuxia was just busy studying, she stuck her time to death this day, and she didn't let herself be idle at all. In a word, in addition to understanding her hands and eating, she is always there to learn.
I heard people laughing and talked to her many times, but to no avail. This is her character, and it is not easy to change.
"Guo Yuxia, let go of your personality a little, go out for activities when you have nothing to do, and let go of your thinking, maybe it will be more conducive to learning!"
"I'm thinking slowly, I can't learn Ming Yuchan and Hong Xiaoxu!"
"You are learning weiyua
, manage the classroom order of the class, you have to manage the chaos in the class, which is conducive to your growth and the growth of others!"
"Teacher, you change me, I'm not suitable for being a class cadre!"
Wen Ren stared at her with a smile, and also fell into deep thought.
Smell the laughter still keeps her learning weiyua
, but he decided to let Yang Yuelong manage the class. Ming Yuchan, Wen Tianhao, Hong Xiaoxu, Mei Jie, Yang Yuelong, and Liu Wu became the six carriages of their class.
Yang Yuelong was honestly afraid, he was very unconfident, he felt that his academic performance was poor, he often fought and brawled, and he didn't have much prestige, so he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to manage it.
"Change yourself, overcome yourself, believe in yourself, you can do it!"
Laughter encouraged him.
"You first manage yourself, manage yourself, set an example for others, and you will succeed!"
"You pretend to be a good boy first, you can try! If you pretend to study, you will love to learn, and if you pretend to be disciplined, you will obey discipline." ”
Looking at the sincere attitude of hearing people's laughter, Yang Yuelong had no choice but to catch the ducks on the shelves.
Yang Yuelong set a requirement for himself, "never gossip in class". He posted it on the table as a warning to himself.
Yang Yuelong has courage, good physique, dares to break through, and is definitely a good seedling to be a soldier. He became a sport weiyua
The slogan resounded through the sky and could be heard from afar.
During the self-study class, Yang Yuelong kept his eyes wide open and stared tightly, not letting go of any clues. He will not let go of any disciplinary violations such as sleeping, talking, turning his head, or turning his pen.
Ge Shanshan tugged at Nana's pigtails again, Yang Yuelong glared at her fiercely, and he unceremoniously deducted five points from her, causing people to laugh and talk to her.
"You are my class representative, you belong to my descendant troops, you should first abide by the discipline in the class and support Teacher Wenren!"
Ge Shanshan stuck out her tongue and grimaced and left.
Yang Yuelong also learned this trick, and he said to the students in the dormitory: "Brothers, you are all my buddies, I must support you when I am on duty, otherwise I will not be finished with you!"
Yang Yuelong dared to say and do, he was very clear in the dormitory, and naturally he was very cooperative, so he stopped talking. It's just that Leng Bingmeng still can't change the problem of turning the pen.
Leng Bingmeng's pen is a bit dead-skinned, no matter what you say when you hear people's laughter, you just can't change it.
Leng Bingmeng began to turn the pen again, the pen was like a wind wheel, spinning rapidly in his hand, one circle, two circles, three circles, and the seventeenth circle, the pen flew out like an arrow, and it happened to fly to Yang Yuelong's feet, and it sounded crisply in the silent class.
Yang Yuelong hurried over, kicked it, and stomped on it with a pen.
"You ......"
"What am I, you transfer the pen in class, violate the discipline in the class, you are still reasonable, you will be deducted ten points!"
Leng Bingmeng looked at Yang Yuelong's sturdy body, and then looked at his weak body, he knew that fighting with Yang Yuelong was hitting a stone with an egg, an ant against an elephant!
Just a few days after he couldn't change it, Leng Bingmeng turned his pen again, and at this time, Yang Yuelong broke in from behind, grabbed it, and broke it alive.
"You ......"
"What am I, you turn the pen again, turn one and I'll break one for you, I don't believe you try!"
Leng Bingmeng was helpless, Xiucai met Bing, and he couldn't explain it reasonably, Yang Yuelong became his nemesis. As soon as he turned his pen, he thought of Yang Yuelong, and when he thought of Yang Yuelong, he trembled, of course he didn't dare.
Yang Yuelong really has the courage of Yang Yu, he is capable of managing the class, and he is not careful. He speaks in class, he never twists, he has seen the world. He manages the class in an organized manner and has great management skills.
That's not all, Yang Yuelong took the initiative to wipe the blackboard and help the class clean up. He even went to the political and religious office to get a job to add points to the class.
"Yang Yuelong, hurry up, the Education Bureau is here to check, you keep an eye on them to clean up, you must be meticulous in your work, don't let go of any corners, don't lose points to the class!"
Yang Yuelong flew away!
"Yang Yuelong, hurry up, find a few people to help the logistics move the table, give us extra points, you must be careful!"
Yang Yuelong flew away!
Later, Yang Yuelong took the initiative to find the teacher: "Teacher, I helped clean up the political and educational office!"
"Good performance, keep up the good work!"
It can be said that most of the scores in the class were made by Yang Yuelong, who praised them in the class with a smile, and sent a notebook with words of encouragement:
No one is wrong, but he can change, he is very good, he is dominant, only I am Yang Yuelong.
Yang Yuelong tried to control himself, he was idle and bored, so he pretended to read, tried to study, and he did something right when he couldn't, and he felt the joy of learning.
Yang Yuelong turned around gorgeously and transformed perfectly, knowing that the cow had faded its thick carapace and the caterpillar had become a beautiful butterfly.