Human energy is limited, and there must always be time to rest. They treat night as day, and they have to treat day as night.

Many teachers complained that the class was not being held, saying that the students were lifeless and lethargic, and that the teachers were talking about it and they were secretly sleeping underneath.

When he was in class, he saw that Major couldn't open his sticky eyelashes, which were like the wings of a butterfly.

Angry at the laughter, he called Major to the office and reprimanded him with a head and face, and his tears poured down.

"What's going on?"

He sobbed and cried.

"Are you degrading?"

He hurriedly shook his head.

"Did I write down the lessons?"

"Almost. ”

"Did you sleep well?"

He nodded.

"What are you doing?"

"Study under the covers. ”

"What time did you learn?"

"Half past eleven. ”

He narrated it 1510.

"This method of learning is extremely inappropriate," he said of anger, "it does more harm than good, it is not good for the eyes, it compresses the chest, it can't breathe fresh air, it is inefficient, and it is not good to rest, which affects the next day's study, and over time it forms a vicious circle." ”

The biggest disadvantage of the teacher is that the mother-in-law and mother-in-law, Megenono agreed, but he was still not at ease, and said again and again in the classroom until they had calluses in their ears.

"1929 doesn't make a move, 3949 walks on the ice. ”

In this number nine weather, the whole sky is like a big ice cave, and everything reflects the cold light, which makes people shiver a little when they look at it.

The poplar trees trembled their branches, as if begging them for a coat to protect them from the cold. The cold pierced the down jacket, and the cold air on the body was as if it were covered with ice, and the slightest wind hit the face, and the knife cut it painfully.

"Cold!"

"It's cold!"

"It's like a knife!"

"The heating is baking, the electric mattress is spreading, and the wife is snuggling, the most beautiful enjoyment. He said.

"The induction cooker is on, the hot pot is burning, and the taste is good. Xia Yuan said.

"Now the students, the emperor-level treatment, they rest, we guard. Xiao Jiang said.

"Students are the God of teachers!"

"Ten o'clock is fine, not half past ten. Wu Youcheng was a little unhappy.

"Who is the leader of the class?"

"Yu Yan Mei!"

"Why isn't there a shadow of him?"

"I went around in a circle, the electric mattress was baked, I was lying in the bed, the TV was on, and I turned around again after ten o'clock, counted the number of people, and criticized it at the meeting. ”

"Yes...... Be...... Be...... Maybe it's running away again......"

"No wonder they all want to be leaders!"

"Yes...... Be...... It's ......"

"Only we will be assessed, who will assess them?"

"Yes...... Be...... It's ......," Xiao Jiang echoed again.

They clasped their hands, stomped their feet, and when they talked about what they had in common, they all sighed, and some laughed, as if they had forgotten the cold, and the haze turned into a mist, which instantly dissipated on the tip of their noses.

Hearing people's laughter and looking at them in the clouds and mist, it seems that this is also a fairy-like life.

As he was talking, a person staggered out of the dormitory, disheveled, embarrassed to the point of not wearing socks, it turned out to be Xia Changping.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh no, ...... Make move...... It's on fire......"

"Where...... What ......" his heart almost sphemed out.

"Suka...... She!" he said, coughing.

Pointing in his direction, thick smoke had rolled out from the layers of dormitory 102, and the momentum of the clouds and fog outnumbered them, flying all the way to the sky.

He didn't think much about it, his face had changed, and he ran towards the dormitory in three steps and two steps, and several of them caught up.

The dormitory was filled with smoke, and a red flame rose from the dark miasma on the floor, and they covered their mouths, coughed, and kicked on the burning quilt.

Jia Chongwen didn't care about the pain, he fluttered on the burnt trouser legs, and Shuangxiaodong kicked out his shoes, basins and other flammable things.

Jia Chongwen was dumbfounded, panicked, coughed, covered his face with one hand, and dragged the burning quilt with the other, the flames suddenly sprang up, and his face was hot and painful.

"Put it down!" Wu Youcheng shouted, "This fire is even more fierce!"

Jia Chongwen dragged down the quilt with his hand, covered it violently, and stepped on it a few times, the flames were temporarily extinguished, and the smoke became thicker.

"My quilt...... Cough...... Cough...... My quilt ......," Qiao Liang shouted.

"Ahem...... Cough...... Quick end water ......" Wu Youcheng ordered.

Yang Yuelong woke up like a dream, ran to the water room with a basin, Xia Yuan and Xiao Jiang were too slow, and hurriedly grabbed it, and poured the water into the billowing smoke, and the fire gradually went out.

Only then did Wu Youcheng drag the charred quilt to the water room, the ground was muddy, mixed with black ash, the pigsty was dirty, and the smoky smell was brewing in the dormitory for a long time.

I checked and checked again when I heard people's laughter, and I didn't let go of any clues, there was indeed no flammable danger, and my mood relaxed a little.

"Whose business?"

He ...... He ......, "Everyone shifted their eyes to Jia Chongwen.

"I don't want to live anymore!"

Hearing the laughter, he really wanted to go up and give him a punch, but he knew that he was wrong, he didn't resist, closed his eyes, and met his chest.

Yang Yuelong learned to be obedient, shook his black face and signaled to others, and went to the ground with a dun cloth.

"It was so careless. ”

"Don't be angry, it's already happening. ”

Several of them were kind enough to persuade each other.

"Do you know the consequences? Can you bear it?"

"I don't want to go back!"

"Are you hurt?" Xia Yuan asked.

He shook his head.

Xia Yuan's words made him wake up, and fear couldn't help but rise in his heart.

He checked it again, and thankfully, there were still eight people in good shape, except for the two burnt quilts, there were a few books, a wooden box, and the rest had been heat-sterilized, and there was no damage.

The roof was blackened, and the ground was filthy.

It turned out that Jia Chongwen often smoked in the quilt at about ten o'clock to refresh himself, but he fell asleep, and the cigarette fell on the quilt and slowly ignited.

Xia Changping didn't sleep, he began to smell the smoke, he didn't care, and then it got bigger and bigger, more and more intense, he felt that it was not the fragrance of smoking, so he sniffed, looked around, and found that they had fallen asleep, so he said loudly: "Wake up, who is on fire!"

The roommates all woke up, and they also felt that the smell was wrong, and they also looked around, only to find that his arms were gradually burning, only to find that his quilt was rolling with black smoke, and he was so frightened that he stepped on the ground.

Flames scurried up from the quilt, and smoke filled the air.

"Thank God, God bless me," Wen Ren prayed in his heart, "Jia Chongwen has a big life, and he didn't burn." ”

At this time, Yu Yanmei came over, with her hands behind her back, her eyes turned upward, and her mouth pursed so that she could tie a donkey, and he took Jia Chongwen away, and him.

At the end of the year, Jia Chongwen became a negative textbook, dormitory 102 became a negative textbook, the second and third classes of junior high school became a negative textbook, and their homeroom teacher, who heard people's laughter, became a negative textbook.

He couldn't figure out how the fire spread on Jia Chongwen's quilt that night, he didn't burn it, and it was really fatal.

Due to the major accident, his assessment score was deducted 20 points that month, and the year-end evaluation was completely useless.

Hearing people's laughter, this year has been in vain.