Deying Middle School, Senior 2 (7) Class. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Tonight's evening self-study was taken by Teacher Lian Qiufang, so everyone was very quiet. In addition to the sound of swaying fans, the classroom in early summer is the rustle of everyone flipping books.

No one spoke below, deserted. All the students read and did their homework very seriously, and Lian Qiufang looked up at the class from time to time, and then nodded with satisfaction.

It was already dark outside, and the chirping of insects and cicadas converged into a beautiful insect song, and the breeze blew, bringing the rustle of leaves, which made the song more full and beautiful.

Lin Jingkang, who came back from the capital, became quieter, except for classes and training on weekdays, he hardly saw anyone, and he did not appear in the school dormitory, and disappeared completely.

For this reason, Mr. Gao, as the head teacher, also talked to him, but was fooled by Lin Jingkang. There are many reasons, what he will read and see very late, for fear of affecting the rest of his classmates, and then rented a house outside the school to study by himself. Anyway, it makes sense, but Mr. Gao was speechless to refute it.

Lin Jingkang, who easily escaped, started to copy novels again, saying that although he is already very proficient in English, he is not his native language after all, and many grammars and words must be turned into dictionaries.

Some people will say, aren't you copying novels? How do I need to look at a dictionary?

It's definitely a scumbag who asks this question. In his previous life, would Lin Jingkang's memory be so powerful that he could memorize millions of novels? Now Lin Jingkang has such an ability, after all, the ability to remember is still very practical. You see, the place where he rented the house was already neatly stacked with dozens of books, all of which were originally original English books.

After reading more books like this, his horizons have become broader, and his English skills have also improved.

Syllable!

The lights went out and the whole school building went dark! Suddenly, the whole classroom was noisy, and Lin Jingkang hurriedly turned on his flashlight. A bright beam of light is projected on the ceiling, and the whole classroom can be seen clearly, although it is not as good as the light, but it is much better than feeling dark.

"Everyone be quiet, don't make noise, the teacher will go and see what's going on!" Lian Qiufang immediately stood up and said loudly.

As the female student bully in the class, Deng Lingzi and the class president Jia Feifei also stood up to maintain order in the class, and in less than a minute, the excited students sat down quietly, waiting for the notice of the teacher.

Five minutes later, Teacher Lian, who had gone and returned, stepped into the classroom with a smile, looked at the students under the podium with anticipation, and said:

"There's good news and bad news, which one do you listen to first?"

A good routine to arouse everyone's enthusiasm, one good and one bad, is there a difference between listening first and then listening? Isn't it all the same? Lin Jingkang pouted, everyone was in the pit, only he didn't say a word.

"The good news is that there will be no more calls tonight, and the bad news is that you will have to stay until the end of the study hall."

Boom, everyone was happy at first, then depressed, and then everyone cheered.

Luckily, it's not too hot, otherwise people would be hot pugs in the classroom without fans.

If you don't have electricity and can't read, and you have to stay until school, what kind of trouble is this?

"The grade leader said that everyone can have a candlelight party, and this power outage should be used to relax everyone."

Teacher Lian, can you finish the sentence in one go? Everyone looked at her with some resentment, and the hearts that were mentioned immediately let go again.

Comic mode on!

Everyone worked together to empty the middle of the classroom, and then the students formed a circle. The female students lit the candles and set them up, and after a toss, everyone waited with great interest for the performance of the teacher. Because everyone knows that practicing teachers is versatile.

"Students, today's candlelight party starts now, everyone hurry up and think about what they want to perform for a while. Don't get scrambling when it's your turn to play. ”

"Teacher, you can sing a song."

"Yes, teacher, you take the lead and sing a song first!"

Seeing that Tan Guangfeng, a guy who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, shouted so highly, Teacher Lian opened his hands, pressed down, and said:

"Okay, the teacher will sing a song in a moment. However, as a coaxing classmate of Guangfeng, you follow the teacher, and when the teacher is over, you will perform. ”

Haha, the classmates are all laughing, Lin Jingkang is also happy, Tan Guangfeng, you naughty ghost, you deserve it!

"Okay, classmates, the teacher sings an old wolf song to everyone, you at the same table." Lian Qiufang is worthy of being a talented girl, and she began to sing after taking the guitar from her classmates.

Some students don't know this song, and some students are familiar with it. But everyone was also moved by the teacher's beautiful singing, which was so good, euphemistic, and had a different kind of freshness.

Who married you sentimental

Who read your diary

Who coils up your long hair

The female student and Jia Feifei, who were at the same table, suddenly had tears in their eyes, hugged each other, and cried inexplicably. Suddenly, Lin Jingkang was tapped on the shoulder, and when he looked back, I went. Was Tan Guangfeng's girl possessed by a woman or taken away? Otherwise, why would you cry when you listen to Teacher Lian's song? Still want to hug?

Damn, isn't Lao Tzu gay?

Fortunately, Tan Guangfeng, who was crying, didn't know Lin Jingkang's dirty thoughts, otherwise he would have spit on him. Is it easy to be at the same table for more than two years? Hug it and you won't die, it's really cold-blooded and ruthless.

A few minutes later, the tear gas canister made by Teacher Lian finally dispersed the smoke, and after the rain and the sky cleared, Tan Guangfeng was finally about to play.

But what's your expression? Isn't it telling you to go to the execution ground to perform on stage, who will you show with a sad face?

Or practice the teacher's mother's love and said:

"You can ask a foreign player to perform with you."

Hearing this, Lin Jingkang lamented, this thing will definitely call himself, pig teammate!

Sure enough, everyone knows that Tan Guangfeng's name is Lin Jingkang, and Teacher Lian Qiufang also knows it. Because everyone understands that these two people usually play the most.

Lin Jingkang walked to the middle of the classroom and looked at Tan Guangfeng with a murderous face, but unfortunately the other party was fearless. What do you perform? What not to know? I don't know what you're coaxing? What about storytelling? No way? Bragging rights? No? So what will you do? Anything will be a little.

Anyway, Lin Jingkang is no longer able to complain, can he do anything? Will it roll? Yes, these two goods immediately flashed away by themselves.

"I'll tell you a story."

Seeing that everyone was very interested and sitting in danger waiting for him to speak, Lin Jingkang said Amitabha Buddha in his heart, sins and sins.

"Some time ago, there was a news abroad that I watched and felt very interesting to share with you."

"There is a foreign language school in the city of Madrid, and in recent times, there has often been a woman in red who has come to the door late at night to sell sales, and I don't know how she escaped the inspection downstairs. I came every night, knocking on room by room, and if someone opened the door, they would ask: Do you want red clothes. ”

"Because the girls were very angry after being argued, they all yelled no, and they did this for several nights in a row. One night, the woman came again. Boom! Boom! At this moment, the door opened, and a girl rushed out of it and yelled at her: What red clothes? I want it all, how much? ”

The woman smiled, turned away, and didn't give her red clothes, and everyone slept well that night, and no one knocked on the door again.

Speaking of this, Lin Jingkang paused, and the students who had already entered the pit for a while listened with relish. Seeing that he didn't continue to speak, everyone was anxious and asked him to speak quickly.

Lian Qiufang looked at Lin Jingkang's smile, and suddenly felt a little cold all over his body, which was so strange.

"The next day, everyone in the dormitory got up, only the girl who yelled at the woman in red hadn't gotten up yet, her classmate lifted her quilt, she, she was red all over, and the skin on her upper body had been peeled off. Bleeding all over his body, it looked like he was wearing a red dress. ”

After the story was told, the timid girls all screamed in horror, especially the girls in red clothes, who cried in fright. The male classmates didn't feel anything, they just felt that they had heard a ghost story. There's no way, who told a male classmate to have a big heart and can't concentrate?

Lian Qiufang was also chilled, and what was worse was that she also wore a red dress.

Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, Lin Jingkang immediately picked up the guitar on the side and played it.

The girl on the other side looked, looked, looked, and the performance here was wonderful.

Cheerful tunes, simple lyrics, especially appealing. The classmates slowly calmed down and then listened to him sing.

Lin Jingkang sings very devotedly, his expression is in place, and his movements are exaggerated, which is definitely an alternative and funny version of the MV. In less than a minute, everyone was humming or clapping their hands to the music.

Seeing this scene, Lian Qiufang couldn't cry or laugh, this kid was so naughty, first made everyone cry, and then brought everyone joy, it really made people love and hate.

The lively song was finally over, and Lin Jingkang said to everyone with sweat:

"I'm sorry, I thought the students in our class were quite bold, so I told such a story. Of course, I'm nervous, so don't mind. Finally, I will tell you that the story just now is not actually news, but I made it up, absolutely original, if there is any similarity, it is purely coincidental. ”

The previous words are more casual, the last sentence is too serious, such a contrast is amazing, especially in recent years, TV series have appeared like this, which makes everyone feel very happy.

After Lin Jingkang's trouble, everyone at the later party was well-behaved, and they didn't dare to be too presumptuous, afraid of being surrounded and suppressed by girls, and even more afraid of being isolated by their classmates. Therefore, all kinds of very down-to-earth singing, this one is more joyful.

But many students did not sing the height of Lin Jingkang. And Deng Lingzi, a female school bully, surprised everyone, she actually performed a cross talk, and she acted decently. It's so amazing, the students' admiration for female students is simply amazing.

In the midst of everyone's laughter, this candlelight party ended. All the classmates remembered Lin Jingkang, who told ghost stories and scared several girls to cry, and I am afraid that they will remember him many years later.

A party brought the students closer together and made everyone more harmonious in their future study and life, which is the favorite scene of the teachers.