Soon, the school doorman came lazily.

Every time the janitor is like this, he always shows up when the fight is over, and he is really a good cleaner who cleans the battlefield.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, let's go, follow me into the guard!" shouted a tall doorman of about thirty years old.

Brother Peng walked up to the doorman, "Brother Kun, it's okay, a few children are playing!" After speaking, he handed the doorman named Brother Kun a cigarette.

"I said Pengzi, you see that you are all leaving, do you better make less trouble? Brother, I can't do it, fortunately, it was me who met today, if I met those bastards in the Political and Educational Department, then the consequences would not be so simple......"

"Yes, yes, Brother Kun said. Don't take it as an example!Don't take it as an example!" Brother Peng said as he stuffed a pack of cigarettes into the doorman's pocket.

"Well, well, pay more attention to yourself. Don't make an example!" The tall doorman turned around and left.

Brother Peng slowly walked to Cola's side, and Coke was lying on the ground, covered in injuries. I've stopped beating, stood aside, watched.

Brother Peng lit a cigarette, took a hard puff, and pressed the cigarette butt on Coke's hand, "Ahh

The extinguished cigarette butt was thrown aside by Brother Peng, and he stepped on Coke's stomach again, "Boy, you remember it for Lao Tzu! I'm Qin Peng! Brother Tan Feng, if you fucking die again in the future and make trouble with him, I'll fucking abolish you!" "Ah!" Coke's stomach was stomped on by Brother Peng again.

"Hmph, little, still pretending to be an egg!" Brother Peng glanced at Coke who was still struggling on the ground.

"Brother, okay, call it a day! Be careful in the future! Even if my brother leaves this school in the future, but you remember, people are not ruthless, and they are not stable. Don't be afraid of things, fuck it!" Brother Peng said fiercely.

I nodded heavily, "Brother Peng, I know what to do!"

"yes, that's good! hehe...... There is understanding!" Qin Peng left with a smile.

In the huge courtyard, only me and the mouse were standing, and the others were lying on the ground in various postures, struggling and howling.

The rat and I went back to the dormitory and slammed the door shut. Ignoring what was going on outside the door, gradually, the shouts outside the door became smaller and less. I asked the rats to look through the crack in the door, and they were all leaving one after another, feeling like a refugee. The mouse said to me with a smile.

The days that followed, unusually bland, regular life, and boring classes. The days repeat themselves......

In the blink of an eye, it's the final exam,

The final exam in our school is generally after ten consecutive days of study, followed by three more days. That is, to read thirteen days. Later, the policy was changed to give me two days off before the exam.

At that time, the final exam was the most enjoyable time, no one cared about it, and the evening and morning revision time naturally became the best time for each of us to talk. All kinds of topics, all kinds of notes, postcards, love letters, lyric books, and a few literary and artistic young people wrote novels with homework books. At that time, there was no Internet, and it seemed that publishing in newspapers and magazines was still out of reach, so tragedy and no one watched it became a common tragedy among children who were still in their naption at that time and might become novelists. This kind of transmission of knowledge seems unimaginable.

A novel, a few thick homework books, densely packed with words, or a handwritten version, can only be read by one person at the same time.

This is undoubtedly the tragedy of non-mainstream cultural creation in that era.

Everyone was busy, but I was extraordinarily idle.

It's the end of the semester, it's reviewed, and the mouse is also reading seriously, and I really can't bear to affect his review.

There was no one left to talk to me, and for the past few days, I had to sit quietly in the corner of the classroom where I was alone.

Looking around, Qin Bin is gone, Feizi is gone, Cao Jian is gone, and Li Tao is also gone.

Suddenly, I felt that there was nothing left around me.

Quiet, yes, and quiet.

I looked at the corner again, still bowing my head, and reviewing seriously......

I don't know why, but my eyes are full of tears at the moment.

Sad, unusually sad.

Qin Bin is gone, Feizi is gone, Cao Jian is gone, Li Tao is also gone, and Ling Jing is so far away......

Me, what's left?

Courage, I desperately need courage.

Confession, I desperately need to confess.

Why?

Because they have been rumored lately, due to the ?p>

Carry the haze, Na shrug, the negative entropy, Ji Si Pan, the >!!!!!!?eggs, the eggs, the mist

"Brother, what are you doing?" Tan Na walked up to me and nudged me.

"Huh?" I snapped back to my senses. "What's wrong? You're not afraid of vegetables? ”

Tan Na reached out and touched my forehead, "Brother, you don't have a fever, are you?" Are you sure you're okay?"

"Ahh ”

"You didn't even hear the bell ringing after class, and you asked me what I was doing? I was dizzy! You say you don't review all day long, what are you doing?"

I sneaked a glance at Lingjing and looked up at Tanna, "Little brat, why are you asking so much? Where are you going back and forth, I don't bother to pay attention to you!"

"Cut, okay! Okay! Don't talk to you about it, get down to business. ”

"What's the matter?"

Ask for gold medals, ask for collections, ask for recommendations, ask for clicks, ask for comments, ask for red envelopes, ask for gifts, all kinds of requests, what do you want, smash them over!