Lying on the table, I had to sleep to fight my appetite. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info This is a wisdom that has been passed down for countless years, and when you fall asleep, you will not be hungry. It seems that it is not an overnight thing to get the money back from them. The potatoes still owe me a little money, and when he pays him back, he can still last two meals, but he really can't let him invite me to eat for two days.

As for borrowing money, firstly, I don't like to borrow, and secondly, the classmates next to me are all borrowing money from others, and they don't borrow money from others. There are a lot of relatives, but it's hard to speak. What's more, it's only the beginning of the month!

I can't think about it, I can only hope for a good night's sleep. But I don't feel sleepy at all now. God is full of sleep, meditation really has a doorway, usually I can't sleep enough.

Closing your eyes is a way to recuperate.,People began to come to the classroom one after another.,Afternoon self-study seems to have begun.。 I don't know how long later, Andy came to slap my table.

"Don't sleep now, the nap has been canceled, and noon is self-study time. Later, a teacher will come over, and it's not good to be caught. ”

I squinted, the oil and water on the corners of his mouth had not been wiped clean, and he still had the money to eat lunch in the cafeteria. With a snort, I agreed, and I pulled out the book to cover up. Should others skip meals for me and go hungry? There seems to be some subtle change in my mentality, human desire is really terrible, and subtly it can make people inhuman. No matter how great a person falls into the abyss, he can only become a pitiful slave.

I tried to resist with the methods they had taught me, but with little success. And most importantly, the more I do that, the hungrier my stomach becomes, the more hungry my mouth becomes—it's a vicious circle.

In the end, I fell into a state of stillness, my mind was unsettled, and I could hear everything around me clearly, but my brain was like a mess, and my body couldn't move. Even after all the classes, it was still the same. It felt like a serious illness and a serious loss of energy.

Everything around is blurry, like a messy dream. Of course I wouldn't be lying in my seat all the time, otherwise I would definitely be criticized in class. It's strange here, obviously listening to the lecture and even taking notes, but the whole person seems to be sleepwalking. I'm not interested in anything, and I don't have much mind, so I can only look at the blackboard mechanically and write. I have no impression of what I have seen, heard, or written.

By the time I woke up, the two classes had already passed, and the third class had somehow turned into a class meeting.

"Students, this class has been changed to a class meeting." The head teacher said from the podium.

I immediately woke up, and hurriedly asked the classmate next to me, "What time is the week today?" How to hold a class meeting? ”

When I got a negative answer, my doubts deepened. Originally, with the temperament of the old class, it would never occupy the normal teaching time. But today, it seems to be an accident.

I've always been disgusted with class meetings. But if I can skip a class, why shouldn't I? But I never expected that the topic he was talking about would be related to the tree of the sink.

The topic was quite troublesome, and he said a lot of things. Starting from the tradition of Zhongfeng Middle School, you can compete with Huanggang Middle School at the most beautiful time; Now that he is down, the goal is only to knock on the door of Tsinghua University and Peking University.

It's nonsense, but I still hear it with relish. The glory of schools is no longer predictable, and the quality of education can be said to be directly related to economic strength. Our students cultivated in the mountains and ravines in the poor countryside are not willing to come back, what can we expect to become? And since the college entrance examination can be a provincial proposition, even Huang Gao has admitted it, let alone us?

Of course, this is not to say that Wuhan's schools will take advantage of it, but it is true. In addition, there is a more profound reality, the enrollment scope of the year-end wind middle school also covers Huanggang District. And now, it seems that the top students in Huanggang have gone to Wuhan.

This is also nonsense, and somewhat biased. But I was very happy to hear it, and suddenly I had a strong desire to study, and I had to admit the ideological and political level of the head teacher. But there's a big turn, and that's not the point. Then he mentioned the quality of students and students, and then he made a comparison between the past and the present, and reluctantly came to the conclusion that one session is not as good as the other.

But that's not the point, I'm already a little tired, and when I'm bored, I shrug my nose and smell the aroma of food. If you look closely, it seems to be potato chips. This thing crunched as soon as it was chewed, who was so bold?

I looked around for the criminals who would eat at work, but I didn't expect it to be a female classmate. I could see clearly from the back that her skills at stealing food were only clumsy. It's a pity that the head teacher is a little selfless now and is not very sensitive to other things. Of course, it is also possible that he found out a long time ago, but he didn't say anything. No teacher is an idiot, they also come from the students, and those are what they play with.

However, this female classmate is still smart, she holds the potato chips in her mouth and does not chew them, so I can't even see her mouth moving. Coupled with the cover of her hair, both cheeks were tightly hidden, and from my angle I could only see the side of her face, but most of it was also blocked by hair. But the swallowing action was still noticeable, and I could see it at a glance.

Perhaps sensing that someone was looking at her, she looked back. Sure enough, I'm still too young, doesn't this mean that I don't recruit myself? But I'm also too young, and I laugh when she turns around, and I'm exposed. Her face flushed all at once, so she quickly turned around, and the chips were stuffed into the table.

I swallowed, regretting my actions. The smell of potato chips suddenly disappeared, and my heart was empty.

And what is even more frustrating is that after just a short period of distraction, the focus of the class meeting has already been discussed. I didn't even hear the crucial twist. The only consolation was that I finally knew that it had been 57 years since the school was founded. Recently, the school is preparing for the 60th anniversary, and it is said that a huge amount of money has been spent on construction, and the rotten bell tower has to be rebuilt.

The roads in the schools will be resurfaced, the plastic track will be rebuilt, and most importantly, the old trees will be protected.

Most of the buildings of that year do not exist, and even the school gate has been reoriented, but the old trees are still the same as they were back then. It can even be said that the fruit is the only one left. If you really want to find the feeling of your alma mater, you can only find it from the tree, which is the common memory of all teachers and students.

The more I listened, the more surprised I became, the casual nonsense turned out to be true, is this also a kind of supernatural power? I became more and more interested in the plot I missed, so I asked the student next to me, "How did the teacher change the topic just now?" ”

There was no direct answer from the tablemates. "Brother Qing has changed his personality today, he listens so carefully in class, remembers his notes so carefully, and even takes the class meeting so seriously......"

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