"Roar......" The lecturer walked up to him and let out a roar almost like that of a lion, and when he was done, he slapped the table as if it were going to shatter the whole table. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I thought that Dabao would wake up in a startle, and he would never be able to sleep in his class again, or his class, Dabao would never go again. That's just right, anyway, they don't like each other, out of sight and out of mind.

Who knew that the result was that Dabao didn't move at all, and dozens of people in the entire classroom were looking at the lecturer, not understanding why the lecturer was doing this, like a psychopath.

The lecturer turned his head to look at everyone's eyes, and then slowly returned to normal.

It took a long time for Dabao to get up from the table like a corpse, rub his eyes and say, "What's wrong? Earthquake? What happened?" Seeing the lecturer standing in front of him, his angry face was about to be torn by himself, and he shouted: "Hello teacher!"

The lecturer's trick didn't work for him, but he was taken aback.

"Where's your textbook?" the lecturer pushed his glasses, finally realizing that something was wrong.

"In the dormitory, I'll go back and get it!" Anyway, Dabao is fed up, he doesn't have any intention to study at all, he just thinks of the old man at home to explain, and then he has a little determination, but without the old man's advice in his mind, he forgets all that determination.

The lecturer was completely on the same page with him, not letting him go, not talking, and keeping a straight face.

"This classmate, you have to remember that you are here to take class, since you don't bring any textbooks to class, you are still not a student?" The lecturer was very confident, "The second elder of the family has spent so much money tirelessly, but he is not for you to come to sleep, he has to go back to the dormitory to sleep, and sleep until the sky is desolate." ”

He was getting louder and louder, a little emotional.

Dabao was also very impatient with his verbosity, wasn't it just that he was sincerely here for his mother-in-law, so he simply retorted and said, "Teacher, who said that you must bring textbooks to class?" He roughly scanned the people sitting upright in the classroom.

"When people come and their hearts don't come, what's the point?"

The lecturer didn't understand what he meant, but honestly asked, "What do you mean?"

Dabao said casually: "No, isn't that it, isn't this class 'Basic Theory of Urban Planning'?

"I," the lecturer was so angry that he couldn't speak, pointed to his eyebrows and said, "You, you get out of here, don't come to my class again, I don't have a student like you!"

"That's the best," Dabao looked like a ruffian, and said very arrogantly: "By the way, before leaving, I would like to send a sentence to you, as a teacher, teaching and educating people is to teach bad people well, not to teach good people badly, since you are a bad student, you don't have the ability to teach well, then you really have no ability." ”

The lecturer was stuffy in his chest, and he almost collapsed and couldn't breathe, and his face was damaged.

"Truth!" someone whispered below.

This was heard by Dabao, who seemed to be unable to stop today, first teaching the problem of "people not coming to their hearts", and then saying "teaching and educating people", and now he wants to say the word "truth".

"What is the truth?" he asked himself, "the truth is like a piece of, even if you don't lick it with your tongue, you know it stinks." ”

After that, he turned around and went out, and there was a burst of cheers in the classroom, which was a complete falling out with the teacher. He can't control Dabao, he can't control other students if he doesn't believe it, there are always one or two bad habits in a class, but most of them are still obedient.

Dabao's professional class is over like this, maybe he won't be able to see that guy if he wants to see it in the future, as for the credits under him, you don't have to guess and know what the consequences are.

He was so upset that he really wanted to go back and sleep and wake up with nothing on the earth.

As soon as I got off the first floor of the teaching building, a semi-familiar voice came from the radio: Good morning, students, the article that Xiao Yang wants to share with you today is "The Love of Dung Anger", the dung of big dung, the author, impotence, impotence.

Dabao, who was not in a good mood, laughed as soon as he heard this topic.

This thick broadcasting tone is obviously Yang Wei's kid. He is a journalism department, and broadcasting should be fine, but he was hurt by love not long after, and listening to the author's name, it is also a bit ironic, plus the title of the article is so harsh, it must be that he is right.

As soon as Dabao heard that the author's name was written by him, he was really a guy who was an all-round man in civil and military affairs, but he wanted to hear the content of the article, so he stopped in the wind.

Yang Wei began to recite with great experience:

Love, at an inadvertent age, comes quietly like a "salsa" voice in the wind, penetrating the teenager, rubbing the girl, and then leaving no trace and no news, and then dying without a place to be buried.

What is love, I asked?

The wind said, where is there any love?

What the hell is love? A man carries a woman to bed, and then begins a series of primitive impulses.

What is a permanent marriage, I asked?

The wind said, "How can there be anything in this world that lasts forever?"

It's just that the two people who just started to look pleasing to the eye want to lie on a bed and wake up every day, and what kind of face is not the same to look at, and after getting tired of it, they go out to steal.

In this world, there is nothing greater than a spare tire, because of love, Xiao San is omnipotent, I wish everyone in the world is a substitute......

Bang......

What noise appears on the radio?

Then a woman's voice said: "What nonsense are you reading, stop......"

If it weren't for the different timbre coming out of the radio, this sound treasure would definitely be known. Who else could there be? Isn't it Miao Ke'er, she hurt Yang Wei's purest love in the past two years, and suddenly said that she had it, and no one saw it, is it a ghost?

Miao Ke'er went in and turned off the power, but Yang Wei hadn't finished reading it yet, and had to continue: "If love hurts you......" Just said a few words, the voice broke again, everyone could feel that this article was a sensation on campus, but there were problems in the broadcast studio.

Yang Wei hugged the microphone and didn't let Miao Keer grab it.

Swish......

She snatched his manuscript and threw it out the window mercilessly.

Although the manuscript is gone, it doesn't matter, because he wrote it himself, so it's all in his mind, and he continued to read the place where she just broke while she threw the manuscript: "It's okay, dung rage, love." Men are all shadows that come out of failure, and when their hearts are strong, they turn a blind eye to everything. ”

The louder he read it, the louder it became, as if he were taking an oath, and when he read the last few words, he cried.

Miao Ke'er was unmoved, grabbed a large pile of manuscripts on the table and threw them at him, Yang Wei finally stopped, she said cruelly: "Get out of here, don't step in half a step in the future." ”

Yang Wei was heartbroken, it turned out that in more than two years of getting along, she had never had feelings for herself, but she lived like a dog as a cow and a horse, and he had lived enough.

"I don't believe you have a boyfriend, otherwise I wouldn't have given up!" Yang Wei still had faith.

Miao Ke'er was ruthlessly expressionless, and continued to grab the books scattered on the ground and beat him, and scolded: "Get out of here, get out!" If she hadn't suppressed her voice, the whole building would have been able to hear it.

Bai Huahua's manuscript floated down from the upper floor, as if it was snowing, Yang Wei rushed out of the broadcast studio, ran all the way to the playground, and ran around the circular track.

After he left, Miao Keer cried behind closed doors. She loves each other, but she can't love, she has no way back, she can only rely on herself.

Dabao saw him rush down and "drank" at him, but did not stop.

He couldn't stop at all like crazy, the runway was dark, the runway mouth was dry, the runway was dizzy and his head was blank, he would die if he ran like this, and he couldn't get up.

Although they have only known each other for a short time, they have still worshiped each other, of course, they can't watch him torture themselves like this.

used to say that the mobile phone is like a woman's, one for another, but now he is cowardly like this pig's head, and there is really no way to take him.

"You're crazy, aren't you," Dabao ran after him, "You'll die if you run like this!" "In less than two laps, Dabao couldn't hold on, because Yang Wei used up the strength of the sprint, and Dabao also used the strength of the sprint.

Dabao has brute strength, but sprinting track and field like this, not even an amateur, usually doesn't run, and says something to accompany others to sprint, so he was left behind by Yuanyuan.

He doesn't care, he can't control it, he can't control it, he still lies on the lawn and rests, and after a while, he goes to collect his body, which is also a friend.

Dabao can hear the sound of his steps lying on the ground, from the messy at the beginning to the neatness later, then slowly, and finally there is no sound directly, and after more than ten laps, he falls directly to the ground.

Boom......

His heart couldn't keep up with his breathing, he felt like he was about to suffocate, the sweat that oozed out soaked all his clothes, his face was crimson, his eyes widened and he looked at the sky, and he didn't dodge when he saw the strong eyes pierce his eyes.

"Hey," Dabao walked over and kicked him, "Are you dead?"

Yang Wei's body did not react, but his chest throbbed violently, and his shortness of breath indicated that he was still alive. I'm going to spit on him a few times, expressing my contempt for his behavior, and soon for the sake of a woman, is it necessary?

Bah......

The ghost knew that Wang Erfat rushed over from behind like a ghost, and Yang Wei, who was soaked all over, was surprised: ", why are you peeing on other people?"

I also have two books in my hand, one is "Golden Plum Bottle", and the other is "Thirty-six Strategies for Girl's Pregnancy".

He said that he wanted to go back to the dormitory to get textbooks, but in fact he was going out on a date, so he didn't have enough time to go back to the dormitory, and he didn't know what class to take.

Yang Wei gradually calmed down, but he was still panting strongly, and the second fat asked: "I just left for a while, what happened?"

"Wow, I'm embarrassed to say that it's only for a while, and I said that I would go back and get my textbooks, and go to burn incense and worship the Buddha for so long?" Dabao slapped him on the head, "It caused Lao Tzu to quarrel with that dog day again." ”

Dabao didn't give up: "If you don't make up a reason, I'll have to chop you up today." "Aggressive.

Weave?

Erpang was confident enough, and the reason he said would definitely satisfy Dabao, so he said indifferently: "I know Tang Rulong, he was expelled from the Jinwu Sect?"

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