180.Chapter 180
Loud explosion!
Everyone else present was stunned, how could they fight so well, it actually exploded!
"Where did the explosion come from? It is the toilet on the first floor of the high school building......"
Seeing this, Liu Zhiwei shouted in a panic, "Run!" God knows if it will blow us up in a moment? ”
"It's too dangerous here! Pheasant, let's go! ”
With a look, the rookie dog also knew that the two of them were definitely not Lin Can's opponents, so he simply took advantage of the sudden explosion and hurriedly flashed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Explosion?"
Getting up from the ground, Xu Wei and Chen Yang were also frightened, and they ran away with a roll.
However, Lin Can was bold enough to stand up and go directly to the front of the first year of high school teaching building.
However, Lin Can did not see the remaining bricks and tiles in his imagination, and the structure of the entire teaching building was not damaged at all, so it can be seen that it is not a tofu slag project.
However, when Lin Can got a little closer, he immediately frowned and quickly pinched his nose.
"! Why does it stink so much? ”
Poked his head into the men's toilet on the first floor a little, Lin Can was happy, and the whole person was about to laugh.
"Save ...... Help me! Forest...... Lin Can, find someone to save me? ”
I saw that the entire men's toilet on the first floor was occupied by all kinds of "rice field gong" that were blown up from the sewer, and the smiling tiger Huang Quanrong was yellow and green all over his body, and the whole person was like being fished out of the dung pit, lying on the ground and shouting for help to Lin Can at the door.
"Hahaha...... Mr. Huang, what are you ...... You're a total! ”
Seeing this scene, Lin Can finally understood, although the explosion just now was very loud, it was just an explosion caused by too much methane gas in the toilet sewer, and he happened to be hit by Huang Quanrong, an unlucky ghost.
"Find someone to save me?"
Huang Quanrong really had the heart to die at this time, and there was nothing smooth today, not to mention that he was covered with bruises in the morning, and he had diarrhea after eating some food in the cafeteria at noon, and before he squatted down and didn't finish it, the pit in the toilet exploded.
Bang!
directly blew up Huang Quanrong!
When he came to his senses, there was already a foul smell all over his body, and he hadn't even lifted his pants, so he was so weak that he could only crawl towards the door with all his strength in the of the toilet.
"Teacher Huang, you ...... Wait! I'll call someone for you...... Ha ha! It's so funny, you make me laugh first......"
This disgusting and funny picture in front of him really made Lin Can unforgettable for life!
However, although this Huang Quanrong is very hateful, but people still have to be saved, after Lin Can pinched his nose and retreated from the toilet, he quickly called him on 119 Fire Department.
Fortunately, No. 1 Middle School is in the center of the city, and it is also very close to the fire station, and it was less than ten minutes before the fire truck drove into the campus.
At this time, it happened to be after lunch, and many students who heard the explosion in the cafeteria but didn't know where it sounded were curious.
As a result, when they saw the firefighters sneaking out Huang Quanrong, who was covered with "Yoneda Gong", with a disgusted face, they immediately vomited all the food they had just eaten in their stomachs.
"Haha...... Come and see! Did the smiling tiger fall into the pit? ”
"I heard an explosion just now, and I thought it was a tire burst on the road outside! Unexpectedly, it was the toilet that blew up, haha! If it is fried well, the smiling tiger will know that he bullied us and deserves it! ”
"But it's disgusting! It stinks! I stink when I look at it......"
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Because Huang Quanrong usually has a lot of evil deeds among the students, almost all the students applauded when they saw this scene.
"Tsk! This person is unlucky, he can really be blown up in a pit by squatting! ”
In the crowd of onlookers, Lin Can hid his merits and fame, looking at Huang Quanrong, who was difficult to wash away the smell of his body under the high-pressure water gun, he didn't know why, but he actually felt some pity and sympathy.
In other words, Lin Can should empathize with this kind of "bad luck", his luck today is 25 o'clock, and he has experienced a lot of bad luck, and this also exacerbates Lin Can's fear and worry about bad luck.
"No! I don't want to experience this kind of bad luck again. It's already so terrible at 25 o'clock, so if one day it's a dozen o'clock luck, or just a single-digit luck, wouldn't it make me die on the streets? ”
Considering this, Lin Can decided that when he had good luck in the future, he must draw more lotteries, and it is best to draw more "lucky pills" or other props that can improve his luck, so that he needs it from time to time!
Even if you draw some "bad luck pills", it's fine! You can find a hateful person, try to fool him into eating the "unlucky pill", and then continue to play the effect of "relative luck".
When thinking about these things, Lin Can's luck today was still 25 points, and nothing changed, so ...... His bad luck is still at work.
At this time, in Beijing, the New Century Essay Contest has entered the first round of preliminary screening process.
Because this is a nationwide essay collection competition, plus the award-winning essays can be scored in the college entrance examination, which is a great attraction for any student who writes well in essays.
Therefore, the number of submissions is very huge, which makes the organizer have to recruit some Chinese teachers and writers and scholars from all over the country to start marking and screening online with the judges who have been determined.
Qiu's house, study.
Qiu Ming, who is the vice chairman of the Writers' Association, is the most important judge of this New Century Essay Contest. Not only will he participate in the final award, but he will also randomly select the manuscript on the computer with other Chinese teachers and writers in the early stage of essay screening.
"This essay contest is a great job! With so many manuscripts, it seems that we have a lot of talents in China, and the children have loved writing since they were young......"
Sweeping through the essay manuscripts one by one, Qiu Ming couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth.
In the past few days, the "volcano" incident has caused a lot of trouble, and his prestige as the vice chairman of the Writers' Association has been completely lost, and his face has been disgraced. It wasn't until today that the organizing committee of the essay contest called him and asked him to log in to the review system online to help read the manuscript if he was free, which allowed Qiu Ming to regain the dignity of some vice chairmen of the writers' association.
"Hmmm! This article "Water, You Are Great" is well written! Very philosophical......"
"This article "Kindness is like water" is also written with great tension! Selected ......"
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Looking at the manuscripts one by one, Qiu Ming felt that those who were qualified would click "selected", and those who were unqualified would naturally be "eliminated".
Rubbing his eyes, after reading hundreds of manuscripts in the morning, Qiu Ming was about to take a break to eat, when another essay manuscript popped out in front of him, the title was more interesting, called "Peeping People in the Cup".