1 The Story of the Leaping Dragon (1)

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Wen Ren took Liu Wu's diary with a smile, and after flipping through a few pages, Yang Yuelong, a heroic student, appeared in front of him.

A suffocating smell of smoke filled the classroom, and wolf smoke billowed from the podium, and the smoke was intimidating to the eyes of jackals.

Like an eagle, it unscrupulously expands its minions, and the whole lectern is under its black domination.

A group of people came out with a mixture of cries and shouts.

Yang Yuelong set fire to all the students' homework books, and also burned the teacher's triangles and rulers.

"Quick, put out the fire!" a group of teachers shouted and commanded!

"Quick, call his dad, he has the money!" shouted a man who looked like a headmaster.

Just called the parents yesterday, Yang Yuelong smashed the flower pot like crazy, the house was in a mess, for no reason, the class suddenly started a temper.

was so scared that the history teacher couldn't take care of the lecture, so he hurriedly called the head teacher, the head teacher hurriedly called the principal, and the principal hurriedly called Mr. Yang!

"Mr. Yang, foreign negotiations are waiting for you, this is the draft of the negotiation. ”

The female secret was delicate, like a snake emitting a seductive signal, she handed over the manuscript, the wrist was white-skinned and the red jade shoots were budding, Yang Yu held the manuscript in the palm of her hand, and with a slight twist of her thumb, she twisted the woman's fingers, and the woman looked at the president.

Yang Yu is worthy of being a master, just hooked the slender hand, hooked the woman in his arms, and grabbed the woman's gentle waist!

"Nasty!"

"It's likable, and you never get tired of looking at it!" Yang Yu said gently.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, the rain was like a torrent, and the hail fell in an instant, only to hear a woman shouting: "You did a good job in the office!"

"I'm here to negotiate business!"

"Just like you to negotiate business!" The woman was a little hysterical, and reached out to grab the jade rabbit like a harrier eagle, and the jade rabbit turned pale with fright, almost paralyzing on Yang Yu's body.

"Let's talk about it when I go home!" Yang Yu made a cradle with his hand and put the woman in a protective circle, "Don't be ashamed!"

At this time, the mobile phone rang, and Mr. Yang was furious: "Call, call, what is the call, what is the use of your teacher!"

"Your kid burned his homework book!"

"I deserve to burn it, I have a lot of homework, and I can't finish it at twelve o'clock, so I should burn it!"

"Your child is fighting again at school, and the teacher said a word to him, and he burned the homework book!"

"You handled it unfairly, you only trained my family Yuelong, and you deserved to burn it!"

"Who said that I handled it unfairly, your child smoked in class and burned a hole in other people's clothes!"

"I'm negotiating business, I can't come!"

"If you don't come, don't come, it's your leader's child!"

"My leader?"

"That's for sure!" snapped the other side.

"Damn, your little ancestor beat the child of my leader. Yang Yu shouted at the woman, "Don't make trouble, you go!"

"If you want to go, you can go, don't pull it down!" the woman threw herself out, crying as she went.

"Okay, good boy, don't cry!" Mr. Yang used to relate to his child like a female cat.

Yang Yuelong, a native of Yuecheng County, his father Yang Yu is a well-known local entrepreneur, 20 years old to break into the world, self-made, is to develop a small laundry detergent factory into a fixed assets of tens of millions of enterprises, "Yang's" bath series sell well all over the country.

As the saying goes: when a woman becomes bad, she becomes rich, and when a man is rich, she becomes bad.

Because of the charm of money, Yang Yu was pursued by many women, trapped by love, and could cope with the conscience of heaven, so he dedicated a house to them and promised warmth.

Not long after this incident, he was discovered by his wife, who was extremely capable of reconnaissance, and Guiwei's struggle began.

The kind-hearted Yang Yu couldn't bear to offend them, so he mediated among the roses and had no time to manage his son.

My son often travels in Internet cafes and game halls, and often fights in school, fighting this today and that tomorrow.

Yang Yu really couldn't do it: "You kid, you have to look at the person in the fight, and if you beat the children of the Authority, our work will not be good!"

Yang Yuelong was also tired of his life, and every time he saw his father's secretary like a snake, he felt uncomfortable.

He was often excited by his father's hard work, and he often shouted at his dear father: "Are you tired, are you tired!"

"I need to find a boarding school to study and grow up to make a difference like you, Dad!"

"Good boy, good boy!"

When Yang Yu heard his son's approval, he was so excited that he burst into tears, and he did not hesitate to transfer him from Yuecheng No. 9 Middle School to Yunqiao Middle School.

Teacher Rong looked at Yang Yuelong, who was slightly blackened, the child of the president's family, who was well-connected, and his grades were so bad that he could accept it, and he was arranged in Fang Jie's model class.

"You and Jia Chongwen are at the same table!" the kind teacher Fang pointed to the long-haired Jia Chongwen and said to Yang Yuelong, "In the future, you should work with one heart and one mind, help each other, study together, make progress together, and strive to be admitted to Yuecheng No. 1 Middle School and realize your college dream." ”

Yang Yuelong looked at his new tablemate, with a fair face, long yellow hair slightly red, and always likes to slant at people, and the costume is the old boy in the movie.

"It's not a good bird, how can you get along with him amicably?" Yang Yuelong was extremely reluctant, and under Teacher Fang's gentle gaze, he had no choice but to agree.

"In the future, we will never fight again. Yang Yuelong looked at the young, gentle and beautiful Fang Jie, and secretly swore an oath.

Yunqiao Middle School sits in the architectural style of north to south, as soon as you enter the door, you will see a 100-foot square pool, the clear water is rippling, all kinds of fish play in it, and a small river a few feet wide passes westward and flows into the Canglang Garden of the campus.

In the lotus leaf field in the garden, dragonflies and butterflies play in the lotus flowers; on the shore of Canglang Lake, the pavilions and terraces, the corridors are beautiful, and there are man-made small soil mountains, all kinds of trees grow, and the flowers of the shape are blooming, which is like a good place for learning and leisure.

In the middle of the pool is a rockery, with pebbles and pavilions, and the goddess Venus shows her wise smile.

From the left side of the rockery, cross the small bridge, go straight to the north, and go north along a pine and cypress forest road, and you will arrive at the **, wide, enough to accommodate thousands of students of the five-story teaching building.

There are two exits in the front and back of the main hall, and a small door on each side of the north side. The first three floors are changed in order of grade, the fourth floor is the principal's office and conference room, and the fifth floor is the teacher's entertainment venue.

On the south side of the teaching building is a two-acre square entertainment venue, bounded by Yong Road, and on the east side is a basketball court, and on the east side of the basketball court is a large playground, which can train thousands of troops at a time.

Between the basketball court and the playground is a straight road, leading north to the four rows of dormitory buildings behind, and on the west side of the road is the Canglang Garden, where the water of the Canglang River flows into the pool at the entrance through the underpass.

From the school building to the north, it leads to the circular auditorium, which is both a cinema and a conference hall, which can accommodate thousands of students. With the auditorium as the center, there is a dining hall to the north, a library and laboratory building to the west, and a dormitory building to the east.

Teacher Fang Jie's students live in Building 2 and Building 3, and there is still a shortage of students in dormitory 102 of Building 2, so Yang Yuelong is in it.

In addition to Jia Chongwen, Xia Changping, and Shuangxiaodong, there are also other classmates such as Qiao Liang.

What a good school! Yang Yuelong was secretly surprised.

The next morning, Yang Yuelong read English seriously, he found that English was more difficult than he imagined, he could only read Chinese "ah, oh, oh", not English "a, b, c", one by one symbols like Sun Dasheng became a sleepy worm, making him drowsy.

He looked at Jia Chongwen at the same table, "mosquito" is worthy of being a mosquito, and it is emitting a buzzing beautiful song. As soon as he wanted to speak, he noticed that the English teacher on the podium was flying at him, and he quickly lowered his head.

"I can't learn at all, it's because I'm not the material for learning!" Yang Yuelong thought sadly, looking at the reading demeanor of the students around him, he felt inexplicably lonely and empty for the first time.

It was also the first time he realized that leisure is the biggest boredom, boredom is the biggest emptiness, emptiness is the greatest pain, and pain requires changing himself, so he decided to improve his grades.

Back in the dormitory after school, the students fetched water and rice, and Yang Yuelong followed the crowd to the cafeteria. The restaurant is crowded with people, laughing and talking.

Yang Yuelong is like a lonely fish shuttling through the turbulent sea, and strange heads are like floating algae. He picked a spot, lined up, and surged forward with the waves.

"One pound of rice, two steaks. Yang Yuelong said to the master who was cooking.

The master skillfully served the rice and handed it to Yang Yuelong, they held the food in their hands, turned around, maybe it was because they were absent-minded, maybe they were too anxious, they accidentally hit the student behind him with their arms, and a few grains of rice fell on him.

"Blind!" scolded the students in the back.

"I'm sorry!" Yang Yuelong quickly apologized.

"I'm sorry it's worth a few bucks, you're paying me for my clothes!" said a slightly taller than him and looked like a sophomore.

"I didn't mean to, and besides, the clothes didn't get dirty. Yang Yuelong apologized again and again, and walked out as he spoke.

"Stop!" the student shouted while grabbing Yang Yuelong, and when he turned around, he was punched in the chest, Yang Yuelong didn't pay attention, he couldn't afford to eat this punch, he staggered backwards, the rice bowl fell to the ground, and the rice and vegetables were lost. The other students didn't care about cooking and gathered around.

"Why did you hit me!" shouted Yang Yuelong, who had never been bullied, and the student who had provoked him caught up again.

While discussing, the teacher on duty in the cafeteria rushed over after finding out, and the student saw that the situation was not good, and slipped away with the disbanded crowd, so angry that Yang Yuelong returned to the dormitory without eating.

And that's just the beginning. As the so-called: a high city is sorrowful, and the poplars and willows are like Tingzhou. The clouds of the river are rising and the sun is sinking, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings.

Note: Selected from Tang Xu Hun's "Evening View of the West Building of Xianyang City"

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