Li Dong asked Xiao Mu, "Zhang Xiaomu, what is your situation, what did the teacher say to you?"

"Oops, it's nothing, it's just writing a review, calling parents, it's as simple as that. ”

Seeing that Xiao Mu was in a bad mood, Li Dong didn't dare to say anything, after all, Xiao Mu was not in a good mood now, if he talked too much, there might not be anything good, and he would fall out with himself.

I have to buy letterhead paper to write a review, but I don't have it, I feel the money in my pocket, it's just enough, but I don't have the money to eat breakfast after I buy it, it seems that thirty yuan a week is still not enough.

All of a sudden, my mood immediately fell to a low point, and I didn't know what I was doing.

It's already Wednesday, and the 2,000-word review is only one day, and I have to submit it tomorrow, but I haven't written so much, and it takes a lot of time to polish it.

But there's not enough time, it's hard to do now, there are so many homework, you can't write it in class, if you are caught by the teacher, it will be bad.

A little thing stumped Xiao Mu, so he asked Li Dong: "Li Dong, have you ever written a review, how should I write it?"

But Li Dong is a good boy, except for not liking to study, everything else is good, and it is never bad, and there will be no trouble, where has he written such a review.

"No, I've never written about it, I'm a good student, if it weren't for my bad grades, maybe I would have been rated as a top three student. ”

"Ouch, you can get it, don't brag, don't say it if you ask you seriously, you have to talk about something else, I thought about it myself. ”

When it was time for self-study in the evening, the teacher did not give a lecture, but silently corrected the homework on the podium.

This teacher doesn't give lectures either, and he has done his own homework, so why don't you write a review?

Thinking of it, Xiao Mu took out the newly bought letterhead paper from the starting table, but he didn't know how to write after thinking about it for a long time with the pen, what a sin, why did such an unlucky thing have to be encountered by himself, otherwise he could go to school happily, what a good thing.

Time passed minute by second, and he still didn't write anything, looking at the lively classmates, it was envy and jealousy, if he could be like them, how good it would be.

"I said Zhang Xiaomu, if you can't write it, don't write it, take a break and relax, maybe you'll be inspired in a while. ”

It's right to think about it, let's play for a while, and then talk about it, no matter what, you can't write it, it's better to make yourself happy, how good.

There is a half-hour break after the second class of self-study, if it was in elementary school, it was all sleeping, but middle school was different, upgraded.

Xiao Mu simply went back to the dormitory, there was no light, the black light was blind, and this landing was completely based on feeling.

When I arrived at the dormitory, I found that the students here were very arrogant, and most of them were like adults, with cigarettes in their hands.

No, it should be said that there is no difference between him and the street gangsters, and he walks rampantly, and he feels that the whole road belongs to his family.

Xiao Mu, who had suffered a loss, tried his best to avoid them, and he really couldn't dodge, so he stopped and let them, without a little temper.

He was very disappointed in this school, disappointed to the extreme, where is there a little bit of a school, and it is similar to the labor prisoners in the TV series.

But what can I do, I can only adapt to this environment, let the environment adapt to myself, that is simply impossible.

Sitting on the bed, emptying myself, I didn't think about anything, suddenly, I don't know which classmate was eating instant noodles, the taste of instant noodles was very tempting, if it wasn't for the lack of money, I went to buy it.

It's not a good place to stay for a long time, so let's go back to the classroom, the classroom doesn't smell so big, and I won't be so hungry.

But I wasn't so lucky to go back to the classroom, especially the temptation of the female classmates, who all had snacks in their hands.

It's over, what kind of sin is this, honestly staying in the dormitory has the smell of instant noodles, and there are snacks in the classroom bar, it seems that the world is full of temptation, and it is very human to withstand.

Fortunately, when I remembered the class bell, I couldn't see those so-called snacks in my eyes, and my hunger was not so strong.

I started to think about it, and since I don't know how to write, let's write about it first, and I'm talking about it if the number of words is not enough.

I picked up the pen and wrote, but I found that there were many typos, so I wrote again, and went on and on, and most of the letterhead paper was torn by myself, and I didn't write half of it until I got out of self-study.

And Li Dong stood up, "Hey, Zhang Xiaomu, you don't leave yet, it's already a self-study class." ”

Xiao Mu shook his head, "You go back first, I haven't finished this review yet, if I can't hand it over tomorrow, then I won't be scolded to death." ”

"Then you write, I'm back in the dormitory, do you want to help you carry water?"

At that time, most of the washing water for the next day was provided the night before, firstly, because you could sleep for a while, and secondly, the pool was far away from the dormitory, and there were many people, so it could save a lot of time.

Xiao Mu smiled at the corner of his mouth, thinking that this Li Dong was a little kind, he actually took the initiative to help him carry water, then let him lift it, but he couldn't let him help him carry it in vain, so he said: "Please help me mention it today, and I'll help you mention it again tomorrow." ”

Li Dong was also very happy, turned his head and ran.

"Jingle Bell"

Unconsciously, the sleeping bell rang, Xiao Mu was still writing a review book in the classroom, and only Xiao Mu's classroom lights were still on in the entire teaching building.

The teacher in the political and educational office thinks it's strange, what's the situation, it's not so much study pressure when school starts, why is the light still on, could it be that there are students in love?

Carrying a flashlight, he walked to the classroom, looked at the situation in the classroom from the window, and saw Xiao Mu writing something with his head down, and muttered in a low voice: "Oh, this kid is good, he is still studying so hard, not bad." ”

When I walked into the classroom and took a closer look, the three big characters of the review book were very dazzling.

Damn, what the hell, Lao Tzu thought he was studying, why was he actually writing a review!

"Hey, classmate, you have to go back to sleep, what kind of review should you write!" said Xiao Mu's shoulder.

Xiao Mu was taken aback, when did this teacher walk behind him unconsciously, he didn't feel anything.

"Come on, come on, I'll see what kind of review book is written!"

Pulling Xiao Mu's hands away, he picked up the review book, and after reading it, he said, "Yo, you are Zhang Xiaomu, this doesn't look like a student who can fight, why did you fight?"

Xiao Mu smiled awkwardly and said, "Hehe, teacher, this is an accident, an accident, I didn't want to do that, but if someone wants to beat me, I can't help it." ”

"You don't give me quibbles, go back to sleep quickly, or Lao Tzu will let you write a review again!" shouted at Xiao Mu with a hideous face.

Xiao Mu didn't dare to say half a word, took the review book and put it in the desk, and ran back to the dormitory in a gloomy manner, and the lights in the classroom were not turned off.