Chapter Ninety-Three: Preparing to Show Your Hand Again
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Feng Yiping clapped his hands, squatted down and said, "My name is Feng Yiping, from Liangjiahe Middle School, and I will come to the school to participate in the competition in the afternoon." You can find a teacher now, or you can find a teacher in the afternoon, and I will accompany you!"
The kid was honest now, his head was down, and he "hissed" into a ball, not saying a word.
The two girls were also frightened, and they retreated to the side and didn't dare to come over, and the one in the white skirt was still holding her heart, looking at Feng Yiping with some horror.
Feng Yiping really wanted to say to her, "Sluts are hypocritical", or "ugly people are weird", it's not interesting to think about it, so he just glanced at them, and waited for the two girls who were also stunned to come up.
Zhang Qiuling finally raised her eyebrows at this time, and looked at the two girls to help the second middle school boy up, "Feng Yiping, you are really good! But why did you catch up and beat him? What did he mean by his last sentence?"
"Scolding my mother. Feng Yi said flatly.
"It's not going to make an accident, is it?" said the first-grade girl, worried.
"No, at most it will make him uncomfortable for a while. Feng Yiping still understands this. Hitting people also requires skills, and in such a skirmish, it is not wrong to hit the other party with a lot of meat, to be specific, one is the butt and the other is the stomach.
But kicking someone's ass from behind, there is a bit of a sneak attack, and they have a reason to fight, of course, Guangming is a big fight.
"What if the teacher pursues it?" asked the first-grader girl, who looked like she must be a good child.
"It's okay, the heavens won't let me see this game, I don't care. ”
Feng Yiping really doesn't care, there is no bonus in this competition, and it will not add points to the college entrance examination, at most it is to get an honor for the school to go back, and it doesn't matter if he is missing.
"Why do you want to pursue us?" Zhang Qiuling was dissatisfied with such a statement, "It was originally he who provoked trouble again and again, why should we let him bully?"
The three of them waited at the school gate for a while, seeing that no teacher chased after them, and they didn't meet their classmates from their school, Feng Yiping originally wanted to follow what Teacher Liu said, and when it was 11 o'clock, the two girls, including Zhang Qiuling, were actually a little apprehensive, and urged him vigorously, "Let's go back first!"
Let's go back first.
They didn't enter the room, they just waited in the lobby, blowing the fan, reading the newspaper, quite comfortable.
But after a while, the fan stopped turning, and the lobby was dark, and the waiter ran out to see, "The power is out!"
It's dark and stuffy inside, so let's go to the door and blow the wind!
When Teacher Liu came back with four third-grade students, he was a little angry when he saw them like this, "Even the third-grade students are waiting at the door, why did you come back first?"
There was no need for Feng Yiping to argue, the two girls immediately greeted him, talking about what happened.
Not necessarily every fat paper is a potential stock, but every woman is a natural actor! Zhang Qiuling said and said, tears were about to flow, and she was still smiling just now.
Teacher Liu has a big head, why is this trip so unsmooth? If he knew this, he shouldn't have taken this errand.
"Anyway, it's not right for you to hit someone. He said to Feng Yiping.
"I know, but if someone scolds my parents, I'm going to beat them up. Feng Yiping expressed his attitude bluntly.
Yes, this is not an obedient person, but Mr. Liu is really not good at what to do with him now. He doesn't have the right to punish him, and now it's hard to even talk seriously, if it affects his performance, Wang Yumin will definitely find him a theory.
As for asking them to apologize to each other, come on, it was the other party's provocation again and again, and they were also forced to fight back, besides, if they were forced to ask the three of them to apologize, then Vice Principal Zhang would definitely find a reason to take him after returning to school.
I entrusted my daughter to you, and she was bullied, and you made her apologize to others?
Forget it, let's take a step at a time, I hope the other party won't pursue it in the afternoon.
There was no electricity, they just checked out and came out, and found a small restaurant nearby, this time they didn't dare to order again, only let them choose to eat fried rice or noodles, Mr. Liu's reason is very sufficient, "It's good to be simple, so that you won't have stomach problems during the afternoon exam." ”
Halfway through the meal, it got dark again, as if it was going to rain, but until the group arrived at the experimental middle school, the rain still didn't come down, and the sky was still dark and dreary.
It's not yet one o'clock, there are still more than forty minutes before the start of the exam, and there is nowhere to go now, so let's find a place to sit at the school.
After passing the guard room, I saw a circle of people behind me, all of whom were students, and there was a person squatting on the ground tinkering with something, and next to him was a man wearing trousers and a short-sleeved shirt with a big belly.
It wasn't just Mr. Liu who felt uncomfortable, but Ye Tianlong, the teaching director of the experimental middle school, was also a little depressed.
A good game, which was supposed to go smoothly, was an opportunity for their school to show its face, who would have thought that there would be a power outage today.
It doesn't matter if there is a power outage, the ceiling fan is not fanned, and the candidates are hot. Who knew that it was so dark now, even if the examination room was moved to the highest fifth floor, the light was not very good, so it was not good for everyone to light candles for the exam!
While asking someone to rewire several classrooms on the first floor, he asked someone to borrow a generator from the post and telecommunications office.
In a hurry, I found the maintenance master who was resting at the post and telecommunications office, but the busy work has not been done until now. Let's go and change it, there are only four or five generators in the post office, and now the power outage has come in handy, and it can't be replaced.
The students have arrived one after another, and the leaders of the lower school will also arrive with the Education Bureau, and the classroom is still dark, what should I do?
He asked the maintenance master, "Can it be fixed?"
"I'll try my best!" This master is not happy now, a good Sunday, he was pulled out to work overtime, and he urged him vigorously, you are not my leader, what kind of urging.
Well, let's go and prepare candles honestly, Director Ye thought helplessly.
Feng Yiping and the others also gathered around to watch the excitement, he watched the master compete with the 5,000-watt Honda generator, and felt very kind, he had done a lot of such things.
After looking at it for a while, I felt that this master was not professional, especially for gasoline engines, and he didn't know much about those who repaired motorcycles. He moved here, moved there, and then tried his best to pull the plate, and when Feng Yiping came over, he had already pulled twenty or thirty, of course, it was ineffective.
Feng Yiping looked at the itchy technique, and couldn't help but say, "Master, don't pull anymore, the more you pull, the more you can't start." ”
The master looked back at him unhappily, didn't bother to say anything, and gave him a roll of the eyes angrily, you are a little brat, what do you know.
Grandma's, she dared to underestimate me in this regard, and she was really sorry for my later experience if she didn't show her hand. Besides, it's also for everyone to do a good job in the exam, so let's show your hand and let you know what a major is.