The misty course ended in a bell.

The surrounding students didn't move, and Madara didn't have a good time being the leader. I heard the sound of ping-pong at the back of the classroom. She was a boy at the back table, and her voice was very loud. In particular, the behavior of gossip is outstanding. Basically, she can hear the small talk with others at the back table clearly. also includes that kid's evaluation of himself, anyway, Liangzi is finished.

The impact was getting louder and louder, and some class committee members were scolding. Banzhu wants to join in the fun, but the shape of the same table is not moving, and she is not good at highlighting the performance. I could only sit in place in a daze, looking out the window in a daze.

The factory director is here...

I don't know who shouted, and the classroom that was hit by the cold wind instantly fell silent. Even the back is no longer redundant, and one by one obediently can't do it.

Banzhu felt strange, who is this factory director, is it the leader of the cooperative unit. Wow, it can't be a child labor factory!

The thief at the table glanced at the door, and when he confirmed that no one had come, he quickly pulled out the books under the table and stuffed them into the desk.

"Yo, that's not going to work!" Madara shook his head, and the middle school students were indeed the most excited crowd.

"Okay, why didn't the students on duty wipe off the board book, the weekly meeting..."

"Okay, hey, hey, hey..."

The teacher who came in at the back table said something. Madara also thought it was funny when he heard it, and he couldn't hold back his laughter.

The teacher was a little quiet, and the people on the stage were talking, and the laughter was a little abrupt. Madara lowered his head and looked at the table, feeling the urge to die.

"Alright,"

Ha... , she pinched her thigh, and finally held back.

"The next year is an important and critical year. You will face the second challenge of your life, the college entrance examination. Well, I don't need to repeat its importance here, I just hope you will study hard... That Xu You, let's send the list of materials, the midterm exam is coming soon, everyone prepare for the exam! Okay, I'll just say this, you Teacher Zhang want to say a few words. ”

The old class stepped down from the podium and stood at the window, facing the beings. The man who had been waiting at the door walked in. Madara looked at the class schedule and recognized the teacher's name.

"It's like this every time, the sect leader has a pair of pants with the factory director!" The people at the back table were muttering again, and the brows of the same table were furrowed. Madara Zhu was puzzled, Sect Master? Is there a mountain king here?

This Sect Leader Zhang didn't speak, and only distributed the materials he carried to the students in the front seats. I didn't tell you anything, and I withdrew after the things were divided.

The students were listlessly passing it, and when Madara got it, they knew that it was a few test papers. Her face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and she said, can you not do it? Fortunately, the same table reminded her before she remembered to pass it on. Fortunately, she is not the only one who suffers.

After everything was passed on, the factory director said a few words at the end, what to review. Say hello, it's time for school!

Madara was still sitting in his seat, looking at the rewards for his first day of school. An A4 sheet of paper with the names of the books and a few uncounted test papers. I'm going, is that exaggerated?

The first day was a big gift, and she coaxed. I put a roll of paper into my schoolbag and had a headache.

"You... Are you going to take it all back?" the same table suddenly spoke, Xu looked at him suspiciously, he was a little embarrassed, "Hello, my name is Shi Yunyu!"

"Oh, hello, Madara... Gu Ersheng!" Banzhu was so quick for a moment that he almost blew himself up, "I'll go first, bye!"

Shi Yunyu was a little hesitant, whether he wanted to fight too. Looking at the test paper on the table, he thought twice. Forget it, try it, he can't be worse than others. Wrap all the test papers tightly in your bag and walk out of the classroom.

Banzhu ran to the primary school with a smoke, and Li Xin, who was still in the classroom, looked at the empty seats of the girls, will this girl memorize all the books back?

"Xiao Xinxin, aren't you leaving?" someone urged him, but he didn't care, could he still find a way so close?

Madara followed the memory and spun around several times before finding the primary school.

Many of the sixth-grade classes had their doors locked, and it took a long time to see him. Brother Rabbit crouched in the doorway, his head resting on his lap, as if he was asleep.

"Hey, let's go, go home!" Madara originally wanted to exert himself, but he always felt a little unbearable, squatting down and tilting his head to look at him, "How is it, the first day!"

"Why is it so slow?" the rabbit's voice was glutinous, sleepy, "let's go!" was the first to get up, shaking his elbows, his bag leaning against the door.

"Cut, show off so early after class!" Madara picked up his schoolbag very lightly and carried it on his chest, "Huh, where's your book?"

"Classroom!"

"Oh, really?" Madara passed by the classroom window, where every desk was piled up. Liver, no wonder that kid asked her like that, he didn't remind her, and he was really a dishonest child.

"Where's Li Xin?" the rabbit walked a little slowly, and he didn't come back to his senses.

"He, how do I know, such a big person, can't he find his way home?"

"Hmm!"

The setting sun was scattered on the playground, and half of the sky was red.

There were a lot of pick-up and drop-off people around the school gate, and it took a lot of effort for Banzhu to squeeze out of it, and he was sweating lightly in winter.

"Yo, I didn't expect this school gate to become a work of strength!" Madara took the lead in coming out with brute strength, looking at the rabbit drowning in the crowd, and smiled a little maliciously.

Look, she's still amazing!

By the time the rabbit came out, the street lights were on.

On the way home, the two didn't talk much. But when passing by the backstreet square, Banzhu didn't know why, so he looked at it. A cordon was set up on the side of the alleyway, and a sign was erected at the entrance of the alley.

Madara wanted to go and take a look, but the rabbit didn't say much and followed.

As soon as I got closer, I found that a straw shed was set up next to it. Seeing that someone was coming, a middle-aged strong man jumped out: "Go and go, don't let onlookers here, bring children to see the excitement, don't go home and cook soon!"

"Eh, wait, uncle, what's the fence here!"

"Go, what uncle and second master, am I so old?"

"Hehehe, no, no, what's the matter, big brother, why are you still fenced up!" Banzhu called out to the eldest brother against his will.

"You're too curious, what's going on here," the strong man didn't say much, and glanced at the boy who followed him, "Look at you are also young, how do you become a mother, and you are jumping in with the child!"

"What the hell, Mom?" said the man, "You're Auntie!"

Madara was angry and yelled at the man dissatisfied. This time the strong man was not happy, kindly reminded, and was scolded. Who can stand this!

"Yo, I think you owe it to clean up, you..." The man raised his fist and was about to smash it, and Madara was about to dodge, but he didn't expect the schoolbag strap to hang on the branch.

Looking at the rushing fists, Banzhu just thought: My life is in danger, Brother Rabbit, save me!

"Let go of that girl and come at us!"

Under the faint street lamp, the spotted bamboo smashed on the concrete floor. The rabbit stood not far away, quietly watching her, and in the faint light in the distance there were several colorful heads shining dazzlingly under the lamp.