"It's miserable, I guess I'm going to be called to the office to lecture again!" Xing Guang, who knew that something was wrong, drooped his head, looking like a catastrophe was coming. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, surprisingly, no one came to trouble him until the lunch break, and Xing Guang, who felt a little strange, took advantage of the lunch meal time to find Wan Linglong.

"I said Linglong, have you already told Teacher Luo that I didn't bring homework, why doesn't there seem to be any movement?" Xing Guang asked with a flattering face, and saw Wan Linglong fly over with a roll of his eyes, "Do you really want me to talk to Teacher Luo?"

"No, no, I just think it's a little strange, usually Teacher Luo should come to me, and there was no movement this morning, so I came to ask you!"

"I haven't had time to say it, but there's a lot going on in the morning class. Wan Linglong replied angrily. As soon as he heard this, Xing Guang instantly relieved his heart, and didn't say anything when he went to the office to hand in his homework in the morning, so it seems that he was planning to let me go today.

"Hehe, thank you, Linglong, I will make up tomorrow, I will make up. Seeing that the problem had been solved, Xing Guang smiled and reached out to take the plate of radishes in front of him, turned around and fled quickly.

"How about it, Linglong didn't complain, right?" Sun Xiaoming elegantly put the dish in his mouth, while teasingly looking at Xing Guang, whose face had returned to ruddy.

"It's really God's eyes open today, and I don't know what kind of wind is blowing, Wan Linglong didn't sue me, wahahahaha, I escaped. Come, I'll take an extra radish and eat it together!" Xing Guang was obviously in a very good mood, and the depression that had been worrying all morning was swept away.

"Since it's okay, go home early after school today, the weather forecast says there will be heavy rain in the evening. ”

"It's really fake.,Why didn't I hear there would be rain today.,Okay, okay.,I wanted to play basketball after school.。。 As soon as he heard that there was rain, Xing Guang's excitement decreased a lot. He doesn't usually have any hobbies, so he just plays basketball, which is good, and he can't play the ball.

"I'm afraid I won't have a chance to play, you can pack up early after school today and go together!" "Well, Ao, okay. Xing Guang, who had a mouthful of food in his mouth, replied vaguely.

The afternoon class passed quickly for Xing Guang, and often a sleepy wake up ended in one class. The teachers in the class are used to Xing Guang sleeping in class, and he has been half-asleep in elementary school for the past five years, especially in the afternoon, especially in the afternoon.

At first, the teacher would punish him, but later he communicated with Xing Guang's guardian He Yan several times, and this well-dressed Ms. He told the teacher every time that Xing Guang had a strange disease that often had to sleep, and if he was not allowed to sleep, it would lead to very serious health problems. After many failed communications, the teachers could only let him sleep in class.

"Okay, classmates, everyone be quiet, I have something to announce, Xing Guang, you also get up and listen. Because the school is going to organize an air defense drill required by the city in two days, and the senior students need to help clean up the air raid shelter, the last physical education class of today has been temporarily changed to a clean-up task. Later, everyone will gather in the playground, and the class leader will pay attention to maintaining order. Alright, let's get ready!"

"Why? As soon as the head teacher Mr. Luo's words were finished, they immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the whole class. How can a good physical education class suddenly turn into a hard job, how many years have not been fighting, and what air defense exercises are still engaged in in peacetime, they are all full of food and support.

However, complaining is complaining, and the school's arrangements cannot be changed. I saw a group of fifth-grade elementary school students wearing red scarves reluctantly walking out of their respective classes, going downstairs in twos and threes, and standing in a crooked pile on the small playground.

"All the students in the fifth year class are concentrated here, and they are arranged in four rows according to the order of physical education class, two rows for boys and girls, from left to right, from low to high. Wan Linglong deserves to be the squad leader, and she gathered the team of her class in three or two clicks.

At this time, Teacher Luo came over and led the team to a remote corner of the school in the northwest corner of the school, which was covered with moss and weeds.

Because almost no students usually come here, the weeds grow very lushly, and if it weren't for Mr. Luo's guidance, it would have been difficult for students to find the entrance to the air-raid shelter hidden in the weeds.

"Alright, now I'm going to assign a mission. Today we were responsible for cleaning the No. 1 bomb shelter, the girls mainly cleaned up the weeds and small rocks at the entrance, and the boys and I went down to the bomb shelter to clean the inside.

Because no one has cleaned it up for a long time, most of the lights inside may be broken, I will now hand out flashlights, the boys take one for every two people, and the students who do not take the flashlight take the broom and dustpan, and pay attention to safety after going down. ”