The wind ran wild all night, and gradually stopped the next morning.

The campus is exceptionally clean, as if it had been vacuumed, and there is no dust at all.

It was dusk, there was not a single cloud, and the sun was chattering with the moon.

The whole universe seems to be shrouded in a huge coat of fur-colored glass, and everything is like a dream view.

Hearing people's laughter, he still remembers the drunkenness last night, after drinking Yang Yuelong's wine, he was a little careless, and he won't punish them for running in circles today.

You can't run in such ghost weather, otherwise you will be considered insane!

I felt very depressed when I heard people's laughter, and I didn't feel like I was in class at all.

When encountering such ghost weather, he kept crying when he was originally windy and sandy. He couldn't tell the way, let alone the time.

The sky was hazy for a day, and at dusk, the sky was like a large sieve, sifting down the tiny ice sand from the air.

Xiaoice sand rolled on the corners of the passers-by's clothes, and it rattled. They playfully drill in the cuffs, in the collar, and when you look up, they drill into your eyes.

They are still swinging on your eyelashes, playing hide and seek on the bridge of your nose, playing music at your earlobes, and for a while, putting on white cool hats for all the passers-by.

Wen Ren's suppressed mood was relieved, and looking at the white elves, he really wanted to run with his arms crossed, run in their arms, and sing and dance with them.

As far as he could see, small white umbrellas were raised over the canopy of the pine trees, and the bare aspen trees were covered with a thin veil.

The sky was much brighter, the roofs were white, the playground was white, everything was white.

Hearing the laughter and coming to the class, there were a few little ghosts standing outside the office, and it turned out to be the "Four King Kongs".

"Who made you stand outside?"

"Teacher, we were wrong!"

Hearing people's laughter, it suddenly dawned on me, it turned out that I had been drinking last night.

"How can you drink alcohol if you are a minor or a student?"

"We're never again!"

If you have this word, people will always make mistakes, and if they make mistakes, they will change and change again.

For them, it means not changing the crime, and then committing it again. But don't talk back to the teacher, that's progress.

"Yuelong, your wine was delicious last night, and it calmed them down in Xia Yuan!"

"Really?"

"That's still fake, they drink five yuan a bottle, we are good wine!"

"I'll get another bottle when I get back!"

Laughing and waving his hand.

"Teacher, when are we going to drink some, you promise you can't drink me!"

Yang Yuelong covered his mouth after speaking, he was neither big nor small, and Teacher Wenren wanted to kick him.

In the evening, the lights were held, and the teaching building was brilliant, and the outside of the building was even more brilliant.

The snow has no intention of stopping, just like a delicate weaver, still weaving the exquisite white velvet blanket.

Push open the balcony door and look at the night sky where fireflies are flying, isn't that a sea of flowers?

Pear blossoms, plum blossoms, and nameless white flowers, the goddesses threw them down, and they circled in the black sky, jumping, and flying, blessing all who smiled at it.

Hearing people's laughter, I thought of the spring season, the season when the catkins were flying, isn't this more like the romantic realm like the Moon Palace?

But some of them are ice clear and jade that catkins don't have, and some are jasper flawless that catkins don't have.

I really want to watch the whole night from the balcony!

The next morning, when the snow was still falling, I opened the balcony door with a smile and looked at the dear little snowflakes, and several figures flashed on the playground in the distance, drawing paramecium patterns on this white velvet carpet.

They took brooms, hunched over, and swept incessantly.

I walked down the stairs and stepped on the snow. It's snowing so hard that it's knee-high!

The white velvet blanket makes you want to sit down, or lie down, roll a few times, roll over a few times, and the soft one will surely race over the Simmons soft bed.

I like to walk around in the snow because there is an artistic conception of the snow-capped mountains and the reverie of the snow-capped peaks of Everest.

This reminded him of Lu Xun's famous saying: "Hope is indifferent to what there is, it doesn't matter what it is, this is just like the road on the ground, in fact, there is no road on the ground, and when there are more people walking, it becomes a road." ”

When I looked up, I saw three or five groups of people sweeping over, laughing, talking, pushing, and rubbing, as if they were not afraid of the cold.

Isn't this Mei Jie? There are also Wen Tianhao, Ming Yuchan, and the Four Great King Kongs are also here.

It turned out that this was the attention of the class committee, and last night it was decided to do a good deed, and the wishers participated, sweeping a snow road between the teaching building and the dormitory building, between the teaching building and the family building, between the teaching building and the laboratory building, and between the teaching building and the library building.

I happily looked into the distance, it was Leng Bingmeng, Mi Aiju, Xiao Xiao and Guo Yuxia, they were sweeping out golden roads with fiery blood and clean hearts, this is the road of hope.

Ruixue brings joy to Cloud Bridge!

When the dormitory administrator repaired the glass windows and sent the mattress back, several people started a fuss.

Xia Changping secretly stuffed the snow into Jia Chongwen's pocket and patted him silently: "Why is your pocket bulging?"

He looked down and pulled out a cold piece of snow: "Who did it?"

Xia Changping smiled and motioned to Yang Yuelong, "It's not me!"

Jia Chongwen easily grabbed Yang Yuelong's arms and ran away, but Yang Yuelong couldn't catch up, so he threw Jia Chongwen with a snowball.

Jia Chongwen finally came back to his senses, realized Xia Changping's teasing, and threw himself at Xia Changping, who joined Yang Yuelong and outflanked Jia Chongwen.

There was laughter in the snow.

"Teacher, do you say the snowflakes are like me?" asked Liu Fu.

Hearing the laughter, he looked at the sick white face of the catkins and said, "It's as white as snow!"

"I'm not letting you see your face, it's light!"

Liu Wu covered his face and said shyly.

"You say that the snow is like catkins, sort of!"

"I wonder if it will snow in heaven?"

The sadness of catkins is here again. At this time, you must change the topic when you hear people's laughter, otherwise the catkins will be teary-eyed again.

Liu Peony is her eternal pain and longing.

Ge Shanshan threw the snow into the hat of the down jacket of Wenren's laughter, Wenren's laughter didn't notice it, the students in his class laughed vigorously, he thought the lecture was vivid, and he laughed vigorously.

"Teacher, there's something in your hat!" said Liu Wu, standing up.

Wenren was taken aback, and when he took it out, half of the snow melted and it was wet inside: "Who threw this?"

"Ge Shanshan!" Liu Wu said.

"Ge Shanshan, I'll strangle you!"

Hearing people's laughter, the tone was so helpless.

He is a hundred times stronger than Zuo Jia and Zhang Hao.

They didn't know which girl they had offended, but when they got up in the morning, they saw rows of sanitary napkins plastered on the windows, fluttering in the wind like small flags.

Groups of students watched from afar, and whoever saw it blushed!

"Who did your mother, shame on you!"

Through the two old bark faces of the two, you can see the red of begonias.

"If girls are naughty, it's even harder to manage than boys!"

The leaders spoke in unison.

Alas, it's snowing, and the cloud bridge is still messy, but there is a warm smell in the chaos!