18 Expensive (2)

"You have to put the ground on the ground!" Hearing the laughter, he was furious, and yelled at Qiao Liang's father, really wanting to fight him.

Qiao Liang's father was still angry: "You solve the matter of my child first! Peeing in the kettle, it's too deceitful!"

"Peeing in the kid's kettle, I know, I don't know how to fix it?"

"Solve my child's affairs first!"

"You pierced the house first!"

Qiao Liang's father pointed to the people and said with a smile: "Solve my child's problem first." ”

"No, right, I'm not right, teacher, I'm not done, and I'm not done with you!"

The anger of the smeller burned throughout his body, and he lost his mind.

He took out his mobile phone to call Xia Yuan, Xia Yuan came, and that Guoqiang also came, and the small office was crowded with people.

"You two put out the fire, listen to me first, you did something wrong, how do you pour urine into the teacher's office? That Guoqiang said.

Qiao Liang's father knew the grievances, and used a dun cloth to mess around: "It's too deceitful, peeing in the child's kettle!"

"It's clean, let's talk!" the hearing roared.

"The pier is clean!" said that Guoqiang shook his head and turned away.

Qiao Liang's father had no choice but to go to the house again, but I ignored him and turned around and went to the classroom.

"Who peed in your kettle, who did it?" shouted to Qiao Liang as if he was crazy.

Yang ...... Poplar...... Leap dragon them. Qiao Liang said hesitantly.

"Who did that?" Wen called them all over.

They all raised their hands, and only Yang Yuelong and Jia Chongwen showed unconvinced expressions.

"You paid for Qiao Liang's kettle?"

"Why, who will accompany my shoes?" Yang Yuelong shouted, bringing up the incident from half a year ago.

"He deserves it, why doesn't he cluster with us. Jia Chongwen added.

"What are you talking about?" Qiao Liang's father leaned over, and Yang Yuelong and Jia Chongwen looked at him like a snake.

"Come on, come on, your father and you will go up together!" Yang Yuelong picked up the triangular board used for teaching on the table, and Jia Chongwen also picked up the compass for teaching on the table.

Qiao Liang's father took a step closer, and when he heard the laughter, he dragged Qiao Liang's father back like crazy, caught up, punched Yang Yuelong and Jia Chongwen's chest, turned around, and roared at Qiao Liang's father.

"They are not sensible, you are not sensible, isn't it just fighting, you move them to try!"

Youcheng and Heyue on the side were afraid that they would hear that people would fight, so they hurriedly pulled him.

"Don't you ask your kid, from the first year of junior high school to the present, he stole a few pairs of my shoes!" Yang Yuelong pouted.

"He steals a lot, you ask the students in our dormitory, who likes your Qiao Liang!"

"Look at it, from the first year of junior high school to the present, your children have done something!" Teacher Wenren added.

"Did he bring your things?"

"That's called stealing, not taking, and my shirt!" said Shuang Xiaodong as well.

"Is there any evidence?"

"Look, it's mine!" Xia Changping walked over to Qiao Liang's desk, pulled out his book, and took out a yo-yo.

"Eight lambs, unfortunate fellows. Qiao Liang's father was taken aback, afraid of causing public anger, so he turned his eyes back, glared at Qiao Liang angrily, as if eating him, slapped him hard and went out, leaving only Qiao Liang, who was crying, standing there stupidly.

Yang Yuelong and Jia Chongwen were still standing there with the murder weapon, their eyes glaring at Qiao Liang.

"None of the good things, especially the two of you!" Wen Ren scolded with a smile pointing at them, "why are you unleashing your hands in the kettle?"

After being silent for a long time, Teacher Wenren angrily pointed to the four books on learning methods on the table and said, "These books are yours, take them!"

"This is your money, the money you lose playing cards, buy a warm pot for Qiao Liang!" he looked at them in a daze and said, "Let's go, leave Yang Yuelong and Jia Chongwen!"

"Come here, make trouble for Lao Tzu!" Wen Ren took them away, and gently put his hand on Yuelong's shoulder and said to them, "Last time, I was reprimanded by Lao Yu, and this time, Qiao Liang spilled urine into my office, how much trouble did you cause me!"

Hearing the laughter of the old cow and the calf, Qiao Liang's father and the two of them were also calmed, and Yang Yuelong lowered his noble head for the first time.

When I talked to them, I heard that people's voices trembled a little, and tears rolled in my eyes.

His heart was like the sea rolling in huge waves, and he really regretted it, for fear that they would complain to their parents, and then trouble would come again!

Hearing people's laughter and hating Qiao Liang and his father!

In the past few days, I have heard people's laughter like a yellow melon vine, difficult to bear the weight of ripe pumpkins, and like a reed on a broken wall, I dare not look down at the road under my feet.

The dust wheel of the years, he is already powerless, a little inadvertent, he will be thrown into space by the rotation of the earth, deep and bottomless, confused and there is no way out. Difficult to walk, difficult to walk, divergent road, where are you today?

His chaotic thoughts entangled every cell in his body, causing him to use all his strength when he opened his eyes. Life is too short, so why isn't the birth of a new life accompanied by laughter?

Thou hast shown thy beauty to the Pacific Ocean, O multicolored fish, while the odious squid has polluted the skirt of thy garment with inky blackness, and thy agitation has almost extinguished the kindness and self-esteem of another creature.

How can the mood of a lonely wild goose, a lost lamb, be as good as that of a farmer who is kind enough to save a snake but is bitten by a snake?

"The third class is very chaotic, and the parents splash urine on the teacher's office!" The two parents did not come, and the wonderful news echoed over the cloud bridge again.

"The principal's face has been ruined, and the honor of Yunqiao has been lost, if it were me, ......" calmly pasted gold on his face.

"Okay...... Okay!" Wen Ren lowered his head and greeted his peers, not daring to look at the mysterious smile on their faces.

The lonely fish wandered alone, swaying its tired body desperately, and after swimming back and forth for a few times, it was so tired that it vomited upwards.

Smelling the people and cats, he carefully squeezed open the door, and saw Wu Youcheng touching his chin and laughing, Xia Heyue twisting his waist mysteriously and laughing, squinting and laughing calmly and insidiously, Ming Jiacheng smiled hard, and Ye Yu smiled as if he was smiling with his hand.

The students turned their pens to talk quietly, staring and laughing, and only the sad and ashamed Qiao Liang lowered his head and flipped through his shy and difficult English books.

A weak inch of ice white, struggling in the black sea, he was slightly hoarse, and every sentence was accompanied by a crying voice. The cool breeze of early autumn carried the heat and blew away his tears.

Teacher Wenren stared at Qiao Liang, and he lowered his head even lower.

"I hate Qiao Liang's father so much!" Wen Ren said indignantly to his dear Su Ya, explaining the ins and outs of the situation.

"No cultivation, Sapo! Qiao Liang should be bullied!" she was indignant.

"Don't provoke him in the future. ”

After the morning class was finished, Wenren hurriedly left the office, lay on the bed and reflected quietly, and faintly heard a knock on the door in the haze of sleep.

"Let's drink, I'm in for a treat!" was the voice of Xia Yuan.

"Not in the mood!"

"Let's go!"

Xia Yuan dragged him to the tavern, and the yellowish beer entered the cup, and the white foam quickly overflowed upward. He skillfully stirred with his chopsticks, and the swirling foam gradually subsided.

The beer is cold and slightly bitter, and the beer is a beer that anesthetizes the solemn mood, and when you drink it, you will feel relaxed and cool.

The water is more flowing when the knife is drawn, and the glass is more worried. Life is not satisfactory in the world, and the Ming Dynasty spreads flat boats.