213 Death, Death, Parting

School has started, and a new round of competition has started with these "little enemies".

The class was lifeless, no one spoke, probably just returned from the holiday paradise and did not adapt to the new environment.

One by one, the students clutched their stomachs, their faces flushed, and the "vomit" contest began.

First of all, it was sunny, and before he could speak, there was a beach on the ground, with different colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple.

She couldn't stop it, as if she had found a recipe for weight loss, and she wouldn't finish it if she didn't spit out her heart.

Then there was the "Mi Shou Ma Sentence", and before the words he wanted to say were spoken, the "shotgun" was shot over, in the shape of a parabola, splashing a few feet, and the people around him won the lottery.

Ge Shanshan was much better, spitting like a lady, her face was shy and beautiful, and she covered her mouth and ran out. Following her "escape" route, the ground was littered with orange and grape purple.

"Wow, so pretty!"

Smelling people's laughter, he stroked the hair of the "mosquito" and said it in a popular southern accent, making everyone laugh.

"I'm going to get orange tomorrow, I'm wearing sunglasses, I'm wearing cow pants, I'm coming to class, I'm not talkingβ€”they're all sleeping, I'm fascinated. ”

Everyone watched and heard the laughter, and no one spoke, changing the lively and lively scene in the past.

"'Dye your hair back tomorrow, what is this like!'" Wen Ren laughed and returned to business.

Liu Fu and Ge Shanshan brought the homework book over and typed a "small report": "Teacher, many people haven't handed it in?"

"Why?"

"Don't know?"

"Call the ones you didn't pay over. ”

In a few moments, more than two dozen people came over and crowded the office.

"Jia Chongwen, why didn't you pay it?"

"Lost. ”

"What about you, Xia Changping?"

"I forgot to write. ”

"It's all an excuse, I lost it, I forgot to write it, and I just sent the teacher away? It must be just playing, telling a lie to prevaricate the teacher. ”

"There are so many homework, we need to talk about the beginning of the school, why don't you listen to it?" Wen Ren paused for a moment with a smile, glared at them and said, "Forget it this time, in the future, no similar mistakes will happen." ”

Hearing a smile and sighing.

In fact, the handwriting is not much better, and the handwriting is wild like a wild horse galloping on the grassland. Some of them have a few strokes that are not true, and some of them are empty and do not answer, and some of them are also ghostwriters.

What's more exciting is Xiangyang, all of which have one word: slightly. Slightly, slightly, slightly, this time, how to get a short word.

A feeling of depression has grown in the hearts of people who hear laughter.

After the students left, Liu Wu and Ge Shanshan did not leave, they were idle and chatting, and the careful Liu Wu also took out a lot of sugar.

Calmly also came, and gave a New Year's greeting message to Wenren with laughter: "It's very early, it's really positive." ”

"Didn't you come a long time ago?" he said, "Eat a piece of candy?"

calmly took the candy and said: "Your students are so sensible, and they give you candy to eat, but none of us refuse to give it, they are all wolf-hearted." Are you all here?"

"Qiao Liang and Shuangxiaodong didn't come, I don't know why, Hong Bingwen didn't come either, he injured his hand, what about you?"

"Only one Wang Liang, I'm afraid I'll never come. ”

"Why?"

"Hit by a car. ”

"Ah, so young, so careless. ”

"Yesterday morning, Wang Liang was drinking and sending a classmate from elementary school, and when he returned, he was hit by an oncoming truck. ”

"Did the driver find it?"

"Nope!"

Hearing people's laughter, he couldn't help but stand up, and there seemed to be that lively, cute and naughty child in front of him again, and his smile and cheeks were so clear.

Hearing people's laughter, I thought about it again: "If you don't hand in your homework, you won't hand it in, everything is a small matter, and human life is a big thing." ”

Hearing the laughter, he suddenly thought of Qiao Liang and Shuangxiaodong, and hurriedly called Yang Yuelong and Jia Chongwen over.

"Why didn't Qiao Liang and Shuang Xiaodong come?"

"I don't know. "Jia Chongwen doesn't tell the truth.

"You guys are in a dormitory, why don't you know?"

"I drank with Xiaodong for the past two days......"

Jia Chongwen was talking, and when he found Yang Yuelong glaring at him fiercely, he stopped talking.

"Drinking together, isn't it?"

"No, no, he said, 'Shuang Xiaodong was still yelling on the phone in those days'?"

Yang Yuelong hurriedly explained.

"Do you have their phone number?"

"Shuangxiaodong's has it, Qiao Liang's has not. ”

"Who in our class has it?"

"I'm afraid there is none, except for Xiao Dongli who ignores him in the class, there is no one else!"

Jia Chongwen pouted and said disdainfully.

"The penultimate one, and the popularity is not strong, it's better not to go up, and the average score of our class can't go up!"

Yang Yuelong also said contemptuously.

"You're strong, forty-eight! You kid knows everything, but you don't learn. Wen Ren said angrily with a smile.

"Nana is from the same village as him. Jia Chongwen suddenly became happy.

"A whole winter vacation, haven't forgotten your old friend?"

Hearing the laughter and looking at Jia Chongwen with a smile, Jia Chongwen scratched his head shyly.

"'Worm' you go call Nana, 'mosquito' you go call. ”

After a while, Jia Chongwen came over sadly: "Shuangxiaodong may have to transfer to another school, and he will come tomorrow." ”

After a while, Nana came over: "Qiao Liang's mother has brought the letter, he didn't know that school would start today, and he would be there in a while." ”

Teacher Wenren shook his head helplessly.

The next day, Shuang Xiaodong and his father came. This is the first time I have seen Shuangxiaodong's father.

The dormitory people surrounded Shuangxiaodong, and Shuangxiaodong's father entered the office where people laughed.

"It's good to go to school, why don't you go to school?"

The classmates asked Shuang Xiaodong.

"My dad is going back to Inner M, and he probably won't come back. ”

"Why?"

"The factory director is in a recession, and he always has to pay back the money, and he feels angry. ”

"When I go to work in my father's factory, I have the final say!" Mr. Yang said.

"I can't call the shots. ”

"Let's go, let's go to the head teacher. A group of people entered the office where people were laughing.

"Teacher, let Xiao Dong go up?" Yang Yuelong interrupted the conversation between them.

Wen Ren smiled and pointed to Shuang Xiaodong's father.

"Uncle, let Xiaodong go up, right?"

"The house has been returned, the train ticket has been bought, and the school has been found in my hometown. ”

"Up?" they said in unison.

"The textbooks on both sides are different, so it's better to go back early than to go back late. Shuangxiaodong's father said.

"Are we all reluctant?"

Shuangxiaodong's father looked embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, don't grind, don't embarrass people, besides, there is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed!"

Hearing people's laughter, they persuaded Yang Yuelong and them.

They went out in tears, and several people helped pack up their bags, and sent them from the dormitory to the school gate, and walked silently with their heads down, without saying a word.

In an instant, they seemed to have grown up a lot, and the parting sorrow of the emigrants brewed in their immature minds.

Yang Yuelong had the idea of writing poetry, but he couldn't think of a word, he poked Shuangxiaodong with a punch: "Your grandmother's, you have to think about us often." ”

Several people hugged at the end, and Shuangxiaodong hugged and smiled: "Teacher, I have caused you a lot of trouble, thank you for taking care of you!"

I can't help but cry when I hear people's laughter.

Shuangxiaodong got into the car, and when the motor started, he poked his head out and cried and shouted: "Don't forget to chat online!"

The class was unusually quiet, standing on the podium with laughter, looking at the empty seats of Shuangxiaodong, and there was a feeling of tears.

How could Shuang Xiaodong be willing to leave Yang Yuelong and them, please watch the next episode.