The other people's emotions became tense, and if they were found out by the teacher, they would definitely be scolded severely.

But the excitement of the wrestling outside the village made them excited, and Qiao Liang and the other two classmates used the excuse of dozing, leaving only the five of them to go.

Sneaking out of the window on the first floor, crossing the path to the back wall of the school, climbing the big tree next to it, and tiptoeing up when the wall is high.

These savage mischievous ghosts jumped off the wall, and the timid students would never dare, because if they were not careful, they would fall and be unable to take care of themselves.

The moonlight was white, the black pressed corn swayed with the wind, making a rattling sound, there were few vehicles on the road, and occasionally a sharp light in the distance pierced the sky and galloped away with the sound of motors.

The autumn wind blew, and it was exceptionally cool, and they walked silently, looking around from time to time, and the night was tense on their nerves, so that their hearts were temporarily united. The four of them chose a soft clearing and stopped.

In this empty field, the naughty little demon god rolled, and the sparse cheering sound also made the night extra loud, like the howl of a wolf calling for the dawn.

The next morning, they were already mixed in with the students' running exercises. Since then, the attentive classmates have gradually discovered: at first Yang Yuelong obeyed Jia Chongwen, and now Jia Chongwen obeys Yang Yuelong.

"Chongwen, can you help me learn English?" Yang Yuelong asked his tablemate.

"Neither will I. Chongwen said.

"You read English quite seriously every day?" Yang Yuelong asked again.

"I call this 'monk chanting method', and my mouth is moving, not only the teacher can't understand it, but I can't understand it myself. Chongwen said with a smile, which made Yang Yuelong's second monk confused.

"For example, if you say 'ah, bar, ah, wow,' and read it faster, read it faster, read it again and again, and read it over and over again, and it will sound English to others, won't it become English?"

After Jia Chongwen's explanation, Yang Yuelong suddenly realized his extremely clever English calligraphy and laughed.

"You don't call it 'monk chanting method', you call it 'mosquito humming method'. Since then, Jia Chongwen's method has been widely popular among poor students, and the students' English recitation level has been greatly improved, and the teacher is happy to pull his face every day.

He also came up with the catchy name "Mosquito".

He was very unconvinced, and thought to himself: "I am an insect, and you must be too!"

They were nicknamed: Shuangxiaodong called "flea", Xia Changping said "fly", and Yang Yuelong was the head, so he was called "worm", and they gladly accepted it. Yang Yuelong said, "Worm",

In the future, with his "rats" still paying taxes, 102 dormitories still paying taxes, and the days of liberation are still very long.

In this way, the cycle of years and months, months and years, two weeks of school life have passed, and two weeks of school life have ushered in.

One day on Sunday, Shuangxiaodong came earlier than usual, there were few people in the dormitory, and he was bored and washed clothes in the water room.

"Did you bring cigarettes?" he jerked his head and found that Ge Ye had come with a few people.

"It's not my turn yet, I didn't bring it!" he didn't look up, still washing his clothes.

"Tell me about you!"

Ge Ye grabbed his left hand, Xiaodong subconsciously dragged back, and the water droplets on his hand splashed on the other party, Ge Ye was annoyed and angry, and swung his fist over, hitting him in the face.

He cried, picked up the basin like crazy, and poured water on Ge Ye's body. Ge Sanyi, who had fallen into the soup, gave an order, and the rest of the landlubbers rushed over, punched and kicked, and knocked him to the ground.

"Tell you to fight back," Ge Ye's voice was a little angry, "Be careful in the future!"

He cried, struggled to get up, threw his clothes in the rice bowl, and staggered back to the dormitory.

His mind was mixed, the buzzing sound was ringing in his ears, his head was shaking violently, and he took out his clothes from the box and threw the wet clothes aside, with a desperate feeling.

"What's wrong?" asked Jia Chongwen, who had just arrived.

"Hit!" said the student next to him.

"Settle accounts with him!" Jia Chongwen said angrily.

"The head snake that the strong dragon doesn't suppress, report to the teacher!" Xia Changping on the side put down his schoolbag and said.

"Otherwise, wait" "Worm Pig" "come!" Everyone looked at Shuang Xiaodong, and he cried and acquiesced.

After half an hour, Yang Yuelong walked into the dormitory, threw his schoolbag on the bed, and looked at everyone: "Why don't you speak?"

"The 'flea' was beaten by the one surnamed Ge!" Jia Chongwen said loudly to Yuelong.

"If you deceive him too much, go to him. Yang Yuelong looked at the injured and sad Xiaodong and said.

"The head snake that the strong dragon doesn't suppress, we can beat him, his house is so close, let's report to the teacher!" Xia Changping said again.

"He's already beaten me twice, and the old and new accounts are counted together. Yang Yuelong disagreed.

"Report to the teacher!" Shuang Xiaodong's anger disappeared slightly.

Yang Yuelong and Xiaodong found Fang Jie and told them the ins and outs of the matter, Fang Jie was very annoyed: "Does Ge San often come to your dormitory to ask for cigarettes?"

They both nodded.

"Don't give it to him!"

"If you don't give it to him, hit us!"

"Who have you beaten!"

"It's all over!"

Fang Jie was very angry, she took the two of them to find Xiao Jiang.

"Teacher Jiang, how is Ge Ye in your class?"

"It's not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

"If you go to our dormitory and ask for money, if you don't give it, you will beat it, you see that the students in our class were beaten!" Fang Jie dragged Shuangxiaodong over and asked him to see the injuries on his body.

"Also, I'll call Ge Ye over!"

"Ge Ye, you are beating them!" Xiao Jiang called Ge Ye over and asked.

"Hit, what's wrong?"

"Why do you hit people?"

"Look at them unpleasantly!"

"If you don't like it, they will beat you, they will look at you if you are not pleasing to the eye, and they want to beat you!"

"Don't dare to give him a gut!" Ge Ye didn't even look at Xiao Jiang, and looked at the corner of the room in a daze. Yang Yuelong was so angry that he really wanted to go up and give him a few kicks, but he felt unbearable.

Fang Jie also smiled contemptuously on the side, thinking: "I can't control my own students, Xiao Jiang's temperament is so good!"

"Call your mother, ask your parents to come, go home and reflect!" Xiao Jiang was very angry, thinking that he could scare him.

"Fight, fight!" Ge Ye picked up the phone unceremoniously, "Hey, come on, I'm fighting, let me go home and reflect!"

"Let my child go home, does your school have the right to expel me?"

Ge Ye's father came, picked up Xiao Jiang's water cup and threw it on the wall, and Xiao Jiang's heart broke with a "bang".

"I'm up to the task, I'll expel my child!"

"Then you have to take care of the children, you can't make trouble...... Teacher Jiang muttered.

"What did you say, I asked him to beat him, what's the matter, who provoked my child to kill him. Ge Ye's father was extremely angry and went out sideways to find the principal.

Zheng Zhuang said: "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and your aunt will treat you!"