Chapter Eighty-Five: Rebirth After the Tribulation

The black clay figure exuded a foul smell, which made Fat Heisan, Lao Li and the young girl all bend over and gag.

"Mr. Hei, look, ghost! really ghost!ah, ahhhhhh......h

"You, you, who are you?" asked Fat Heisan with a surprised look as he let go of his hand holding the water gun, turned his finger and pointed at the black clay figure.

The black clay figure ran out and said, "I, I'm He Boming, the head of the third grade group of the Ninth Senior High School, send me back to school, I'm dying." ”

"It turned out to be a teacher? You, why did you run around here? You made this fire, right?" Fat Heisan glared at a pair of pig eyes, and asked He Boming angrily.

After confirming that the black unidentified object was a human being, the young girl ran out of the hotel lobby again, approached the fat black three, cleared her throat, and said, "Mr. Hei, this happened in our hotel, if it spreads, it will have an impact on the reputation of our hotel in the society, so we have to be cautious." The most important thing now is to deal with the aftermath and settle this teacher He well, so that his family will not trouble our hotel. ”

"Oops! It's all stinky like this, why don't we go to the aftermath?" Fat Heisan covered his nose with one hand, and kept fanning the wind in front of his nose with the other hand, looking very impatient.

"You, you fat man is new, right? Even Director He of the Ninth Senior High School doesn't know? Hurry up, send me back to school. He Boming roared, ran wildly, and danced, eager to cut a pound of flesh off this fat man's body.

But before he finished speaking, his feet slipped, and one of his heels fell to the ground, and then he fainted.

"Oh! What is this? I'm going to die!" Seeing He Boming faint on the ground, the fat black san was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, but he couldn't go over to help him up, because his body was so dirty and smelly, and it smelled like a dead fish rotting.

"Look at me! Mr. Hei!" Lao Li suddenly turned the tip of the water gun, aiming at He Boming's body with a crazy spray.

"Oh! I'm freezing to death!" He Boming, who had already fainted, woke up under the baptism of cold water.

Although it is already summer, and the weather is gradually getting hotter, but with cold water on the body, you will still feel a little cold, after all, the dog days have not yet arrived, and the heat of the air is far from eliminating the coldness of cold water.

"Teacher He, can you stand up? I'll take a shower for you! Old Li Tuo took a water hose, twisted the water gun and walked to He Boming's side, and after spraying his body for a while, he felt that he still couldn't completely wash away the stagnation on his body, so he suggested that he stand up.

"Ah ball!" He Boming sneezed loudly, stopped at Lao Li, and said weakly: "Don't spray again, don't spray again, spray Lao Tzu in the hospital if you spray again." ”

Seeing that the cold water woke up the fainting black clay figure, the fat black three came to the end, snatched the water gun from Lao Li's hand, and sprayed wildly at He Boming.

While spraying, his mouth kept nagging: "Don't spray, if you don't spray, can you wake up? If you don't spray, can you get rid of the stinky stuff on you? Teaching and teaching stupid, you? Teacher!"

"Then you are smaller!" He Boming shook his stinky body, slowly got up from the ground, turned in a circle, and let the fat black three give him an all-round wash.

He actually knows very well in his heart that he is indeed stinky to the bones, and it is good to have someone clean up his body, and he can't complain about anything. If you want to blame Huang Zhiqiang, this student has read all the books to the fart eye, and he can't die well.

"Well, that's right!" Fat Heisan rushed for a while, then handed the water gun to Lao Li, and let Lao Li be fully responsible for the follow-up cleaning work.

Lao Li lived up to the expectations of the leader, took He Boming's ass as a target, and washed wildly, He Boming suddenly felt that his buttocks were like a popsicle pumped up, painful and cold, and couldn't help covering his buttocks with his hands, and ran away with his fart.

But Lao Li's fire extinguishing skills are very professional, following behind He Boming's buttocks, he shouted with a spray: "Teacher He, it's going to be rushed immediately, don't you run!"

"Can Lao Tzu not run? You rush like this, who can stand it?" He Boming rushed forward violently, and with a force in his hand, he actually grabbed two big holes in the pants on his buttocks, and this time he ran faster.

Lao Li raised his head and laughed, "Teacher He, there is a piece of shit on your ass, don't run, I'll wash it clean for you." ”

"Get out! Get out! If you don't stop, Lao Tzu is in a hurry with you!" He Boming was furious, and he couldn't wait to take off his pants and put them on Lao Li's head.

Lao Li was threatened, but instead of being afraid, he became more and more frustrated, as if he had a grudge against He Boming, and continued to spray on his ass.

At this time, a group of young security guards from the guardhouse of the Ninth Senior High School rushed to the gate of the Sunshine Hotel in several light patrol cars.

After a group of people looked around, they all rushed into the backyard of the hotel.

The two people held Lao Li down, and the other people got into the car with He Boming on their shoulders, and then headed for the hospital.

Fat Heisan walked around alone to the iron gate in the backyard, lit a big China, took a deep breath, looked up to the sky and spit out a smoke ring, and said with palpitations: "Huang Benfa, Huang Benfa, even if I return your favor this time, it is not in vain that you have taken care of my business for many years, I hope you are all right in prison, after you come out, don't come to me again!"

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Today is an extraordinary day, but it is also an extremely meaningful day.

Ye Zirong and Qiu Dahai studied hard in the classroom all day, and after school, when they walked out of the campus gate, both of them felt that this day was very fulfilling, and they reviewed some important test points.

"Didi...... Tick Tick!"

When they walked to a corner by the pond outside the school, a black Volkswagen sedan slowly drove towards them, the horn of the car made a "tick ......" sound, Ye Zirong looked back and found that a gray-haired old gentleman in the cab of the car was waving to him through the glass window.

"Dean Lin, why are you here?"

"Zirong, the sea, I've been waiting for you for a long time, get in the car!" Lin Zhuqing opened the door of the cab and motioned for the two of them to sit in.

After being tired all day, Ye Zirong was also unceremonious, and hurriedly got into the car.

Qiu Dahai opened the back door and got into the car.

"Close the doors tightly and put on your seatbelts. Lin Zhuqing instructed, then drove the car and walked forward slowly.

"Zirong, your teacher He can be regarded as having a hard time today, and he went to the hospital for several stitches, but fortunately, his blood pressure is still normal. The effect of your injection on him is very effective, I didn't expect the Wulong acupuncture method to be so magical, even high blood pressure can be cured. Seeing that the two of them were sitting firmly, Lin Zhuqing gently slapped the steering wheel and said with some excitement.