The whole meeting was like a year.

Hearing people's laughter is like a fish in saltwater, they are about to suffocate, every word of Yu Yanmei seems to be aimed at him, if it weren't for Xia Yu pulling him, he would definitely take the door and leave, and he wouldn't listen.

It's great to be a principal, the certificates and titles are evaluated first, the teachers are in class, they drink tea and water in the office, and in turn they reprimand the teachers, and they feel speechless when they hear people's laughter.

"Wen Ren, is the third class easy to manage?" After the meeting ended, Principal Rong also summoned him.

"It's not good to manage ......" Wen Ren sat on the sofa, the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, and he almost fell out of tears of grievance, resentment, and anger.

"It's a good way to talk," said the headmaster with a kind smile, "can't you eat a fat man with one mouthful, take your time?" he was comforting Wenren.

"I didn't let Yang Yuelong smoke, Principal Yu wronged me!" Wen Ren said aggrievedly.

"Just listen to it, it's not aimed at you, don't take it all to heart!" Principal Rong comforted him.

"There's something wrong with his way of leading, it's simple and rude, and I can't stand it!"

"He's a leader, don't take anything seriously!" said Rong Shiyou.

"Hearing people's laughter, I am afraid of Yang Yuelong!"

"Hearing people's laughter is stupider than Fang Jie!"

"The little turtle sticks to Ye Yu's buttocks!"

Despite this, gossip rushed in the sky of Yunqiao, and Wenren and Ye Yu became celebrities overnight.

He is extremely decadent, thanks to Xia Yuan and Jiacheng's kind persuasion, and Heyue and Youcheng flatteringly persuasion, otherwise there is really a danger of jumping off the building.

"Don't be sad! Anger is to punish yourself for other people's mistakes!" The smile that heard the laughter covered the broken heart and comforted Ye Yu.

After this incident, this spiritual atonement, the "Four King Kongs" seem to be much calmer, but there are huge waves churning at the bottom of the deep Pacific Ocean, and I don't know when it will turn the river and the sea again.

"Boredom, emptiness, and uncomfortable!" Yang Yuelong said.

"The 'firewood-gatherers' are really strict. Jia Chongwen said.

"Playing cards at night. Yang Yuelong said again.

"The 'firewood' has been discovered!" Mr. Xia said.

"Find a fart, the decisive battle is in the middle of the night!" said Shuang Xiaodong.

The night hung up, the lights out bell rang, the lights in the dormitory went out like a meteor, the teachers on duty went back one after another, and the campus was silent.

The hour hand crawled like a snail to eleven o'clock, and the curtain of dormitory 102 was quickly hung up, and a large black cloth blocked the outside world, and five or six faint stars flashed in the inner world, which was the light of a flashlight.

The four of them sat around with cigarettes in their mouths, with cans of beer next to them, and Chi Cheng and Mu Zhong watched and smoked cigarettes.

The dormitory was a mess, with the smell of smoke, shoes, and the peculiar smell of not taking a shower for months mixed together, filling the entire narrow sky.

"One dollar at a time. Yang Yuelong said with the card.

The lights in the family building went out one after another, and only a purple glimmer came from a bedroom on the third floor, which was the home of laughter.

Before he could sleep, the private spy told him that he was playing cards at midnight in dormitory 102, and he was very annoyed and decided to inspect it. The hour hand reached 11 o'clock, and he quietly went out.

Autumn is gradually coming, although the leaves have not yet withered yellow, but the autumn wind in the middle of the night has felt a trace of coolness, he is a little scared, unnaturally looking around, pulling his clothes tightly, and speeding up his pace.

Meandering along, he arrived at the No. 3 boys' dormitory building, in order not to startle the snake, he quietly, like a cat, tiptoeed, walked to the door of the 102 dormitory, held his breath, and stood up in a military posture.

"Excuse me. "For about half an hour, I heard the girl's voice laughing, and I was startled, thinking that I had gone to the wrong dormitory, and I was observing the room and galloping out.

The long hair covers the white face, he walks and twists, and even puts his fingers in his mouth to be coquettish, and his voice is thin, and he is mistaken for a girl several times.

It is said that on several occasions when he went to the toilet to relieve his hands, many boys ran out and did not bother to tie their pants.

Hearing the laughter of the people, he grabbed him with a smile, beckoned, and hinted that he should not make a sound, and he stood up in a military posture in surprise, stayed outside the door, and he entered the house.

There was a quiet commotion in the house, and only Qiao Liang and Mu Zhong fell asleep under the quilt. Teacher Wenren watched with dark clouds, but they didn't pay attention and continued to fight.

"I'll fight. He patted Xia Changping and said.

"Don't make a fuss, go aside!" he pushed Wenren's hand aside with great displeasure, realized that the sound was wrong, looked up at him, stood up tremblingly, and secretly extinguished the fireworks in his hand.

"Get out, 'mosquitoes'!"

"Hearts Gun!" said with a smile as he looked at the Twelve of Hearts that Chongwen had thrown down. The three of them also found that the voice was wrong, and squinted at Teacher Wenren with a cigarette in their mouths, Shuangxiaodong was so frightened that he stood up suddenly, the cigarette fell on the table, and Yang Yuelong and Jia Chongwen also stood up.

"Here, suck me!" Mr. Wenren suppressed the anger in his chest and threw two boxes of cigarettes on the table.

"Two dollars at a time, don't sleep anyone tonight, you can't be spared by drowsiness during the day!" he said categorically.

One by one, they were like defeated fighting cocks, their heads drooping, and none of them moved.

"Yuelong, come and play cards, anyway, I'll be in your dormitory tonight. Hearing the laughter, the clouds turned to smile.

Seeing that he couldn't be stubborn, he gave Jia Chongwen a look and sat down. At his signal, Changping called back the gallop outside the door.

"Don't sleep any of you," Teacher Wenren said to the three people who were watching, "Changping and Yuelong, Qifan and Chongwen, Chi Cheng and Xiaodong, one loses, and the two pay for it." ”

That night, they learned that sleep is also a kind of enjoyment, even more than playing cards, whether they can play cards without playing cards, and whether they can sleep without sleeping.

The sleepy insect grabbed their eyelids tightly, causing them to open their eyes and exhaust all their strength, and their consciousness was out of control.

Looking at them yawning and bowing their heads violently, I suddenly remembered the bouncing insects I played with in my childhood, and when I hit the ground on my back, my head jumped very high.

"Bunnies, you give me insomnia, I let you control your sleep. ”

They are also so hypocritical, playing cards with teachers, always so awkward, they want to scold but can't scold, they put down when they want to smoke, and they always watch the money run to his side carefully.

In fact, the teacher is more hypocritical than them, afraid of losing the card and losing the teacher's majesty, while they are not paying attention, he also secretly mixed the cards a few times.

Huang Tian lived up to his wishes, and when it was almost dawn, the game was over, and he laughed and walked away with the thirty yuan he won.

In order to fight this battle well, when there was no class yesterday, he slept for a whole afternoon, which is the fourth record in "The Art of War": Waiting for work with ease.

Back at home, his cute key couldn't open the hateful door, Xie Suya was on the dark button, he didn't dare to knock loudly, for fear of waking up Xia Yuan on the other side.

At this time, Wenren was like a cat that caught a mouse and was kicked out of the door by his master, and the joy of victory was swept away, and he walked away.

Note: When the author was a child, he was concentrating on carving words on the table in class, the head teacher was standing next to him, the classmates were laughing, I looked up and saw a huge figure, goosebumps came out, fortunately the teacher didn't hit me.