Xia Yuan learned to rest.

Xia Yuan coughed vigorously, as if he was eating bubble gum, spit out his lungs and put them in, and as if he was eating marshmallows, he swallowed the phlegm desperately and the phlegm poured out again.

Xia Yuan felt that the entire mouth was a crater, hot, as if a mouth could burst out flames several feet high.

Xia Yuan's head swelled, as if it was covered with dust, and it expanded outward, and the tears overflowed, if baozha had to be a ***, the whole sky would be blown to pieces.

Xia Yuan's weak body could not support such a heavy load, and he walked staggeringly, and a small residual wind in winter could blow him down.

His body was like boiling water, the temperature kept rising, thirty-nine degrees did not stop, the frenzy made him panting, the depression in his chest pressed his nerves, his whole body was sore and sore, and he had no strength to stand.

Xia Yuan caught a cold.

It was groggy during the day, but unusually awake in the middle of the night.

Xia Yuan entered a narrow room, and a pack of wolves pounced on him, and he used all his strength to rise, but he only had no strength like cotton wool. Xia Yuan easily floated in the sky, and the wolves also flew up and surrounded him in groups.

Xia Yuan entered a gloomy realm again, as if under the Lei Feng Tower, the distance between the beams and the ground was less than a foot, and there was water below, and he struggled to arch the roof, and the pain in his body was to no avail.

Xia Yuan had to crawl around like a dog, trying to find a way out, but the reality was so cruel, there were no doors, and the few windows were not as big as a human head.

Xia Yuan lay on the bed, watching the white liquid injected into his body, only feeling that he was like this infusion bottle, only the part that went out, not the part that went in.

Maybe fate is like this, only to let the doctor do it, and there is no ability to resist it.

The sky is so unfair, why is his future so bleak, what is the use of blessings and blessings every year, isn't it burned by this wanton fireworks every year?

Xia Yuan felt that he was too selfish, and he should learn to learn the infusion bottle, only ask for giving, not asking for anything in return, hold out his own heart, and illuminate the way forward for others.

The fire bubbles that grow in the summer garden are like ant mounds, which are enough to raise thousands of mayflies.

Xia Yuan didn't dare to open his mouth, and his lips would be torn with great strength, and blood would flow upheavily, flowing into his mouth and swallowing into his stomach.

Xia Yuan looked at the proud disciples who were lecturing, and looked at the students who were listening to the lectures, and a kind of apology came to his heart, he felt sorry for the students, and the war between him and the principal burned them.

Xia Yuan's tears couldn't help but flow down again.

Xia Yuan and Yu Yanmei met, it's really a narrow road!

Xia Yuan walks like Li Bai's poems - imaginative, the dragon turns over the water, like a wavy line, and Principal Yu walks like Du Fu's poems - steady as Mount Tai, the old ox pulls the cart, like a straight line, shuttles in the middle of the winding mountain road.

They knew each other well, they looked at the fire, and they only looked forward, and no one looked at anyone, and no one spoke. Xia Yuan's cold heart only knew by himself.

All of a sudden, the office became depressed, and the joy of the past was gone.

Whether it is in the morning or afternoon, there are classes in class, and those who do not have classes are wandering around, or mixed at home, and the office is deserted, and there is a feeling of loneliness in the deep courtyard of Wutong Lock.

Wen Ren sat on the deserted stool with a smile, looking at the rows of deserted tables, flipping through the books randomly, unable to write a word.

The laughter of the people who love to talk begins to miss it calmly, and the quarrels of the past have become classic old songs that are unforgettable, and the voice of "Little Wenren" has not echoed in this empty sky for several days.

Sometimes the class representatives Liu Fu and Ge Shanshan came over, jumping around them, smelling people laughing and looking at these cute little swallows, chatting to comfort the lonely heart.

That Guoqiang galloped over and saw the empty house leave, Yu Yanmei came over and saw the empty house leave, and Principal Rong came over with a mouth wide and saw the empty house leave.

The night sky of Yunqiao also became depressed, and people laughed and wandered on the road, and few figures could be found.

Hearing people's laughter, I can't help but think of the past days, they stood guard in front of the dormitory building, talking and laughing, and insisted until eleven o'clock, this kind of scene is now impossible to find.

There are several dormitories with lights on, and the sound of laughter is particularly harsh, a blatant violation of discipline that has not been seen in the past.

Principal Rong shuttled lonely on the road, as if looking for something, Teacher Wenren couldn't help but feel a little sad, and he began to worry about the future of Yunqiao.

Hearing people's laughter also learned to be lazy.

Hearing the laughter of people became opportunists, firmly remembering the time of class, just waiting for a free time when there was no class.

When there was no class in the morning, Wenren woke up until dawn, and after getting up, he didn't eat, so he stepped directly into the threshold of the class.

After one or two classes, I slept until nine o'clock when I heard people's laughter, then brushed my teeth, washed my face, and slowly paced to my desk.

There was no class in the fourth period, and I went home early to hear the laughter and circulate in the kitchen, preparing a hearty lunch.

When there is no class in the afternoon, I simply insulate myself from the teaching building and sneak out of the school gate to do my own private affairs.

Xie Suya really couldn't stand it, she was angry and didn't eat several times, she had always been gentle and became a little violent, and she overturned Wenren's nest at every turn.

Xie Suya began to be unpleasant, and the chattering words formed calluses in the ears of the laughter, and he was out of breath.

"Fall, it's just a fall, I can't imagine that you have become like this, can you be worthy of the students if you do this?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't miss a class, and I corrected their homework carefully. ”

"I didn't come back when I shouted in the past, but now I can't go if I can't urge you, can I still take the test?"

"What will happen if you do the exam, you won't be paid more salary, and you won't be promoted, that's not the old cow grinding - spinning in place. The results of the mountains and rivers are not fart, but they are still better than us. ”

"You can't just look at this, people have different pursuits. Being a teacher is a job of conscience, with a clear conscience and a clear conscience, and worthy of students. ”

"Your style is high, I'm far from you!"

Xie Suya was so angry that she went to school.

The metaphorical beauty is stuck in the swamp of contradictions.

is nearly half a hundred years old, but he let his subordinates reprimand, this Xia Yuan, who doesn't know how to lift, is simply eating the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, and dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head.

Yu Yanmei was sad and angry, and wanted to stop his class immediately and let him know what it was like to brush the tiger's whiskers.

This is worth it, if other teachers follow suit, his office will be turned upside down. Alas, there are fewer people who come to their own office calmly!

No, this matter is not over, he can't spare the surname Xia, he hesitated, and felt that there was something wrong with this matter, then again, even if he chose Xia Yuan, they would have no opinion when they were calm and laughing?

There is no such thing as absolute fairness, if you want to do it, you have to offend people, and Yu Yanmei suddenly became enlightened.

If you don't speak, don't speak, I'll live without you, I won't be able to live without you, see who can have the last laugh, let's ride a donkey and read the account book - we'll see.