Chapter 7 Rescuing the Round Belly
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Saturday finally arrived, the sky was cloudy, there had just been a light rain last night, and the air was moist and fresh.
At nine o'clock in the morning, the No. 4 teaching building of Lingjiang Institute of Management.
Classroom 211 on the second floor is the make-up examination venue for the course "Digital Jù Library Technology and Application" today. At the door, a young man wearing glasses is checking the students' admission tickets, and the students who check and check that the photos are correct enter the venue in turn and find their own seats to sit down.
The tables and chairs in the room are arranged in a single row, with a gap of more than 60 centimeters in between. In order to prevent candidates from peeking at each other.
The round belly came early, and at this time he was sitting by the window in the middle of the east side, holding the textbook in his hand and grasping the review, and looking out of the window from time to time.
Most of the candidates were already in place, and the invigilator came to the podium to preach the discipline of the examination room and to report the attempts of some people to cheat. At the same time, he ordered everyone to turn off all their mobile phones.
Two minutes later, the exam papers will be distributed.
Outside the window of classroom 211, there is a meadow and two flower stands.
Ma Detao, who was wearing a blue sè tracksuit, was standing on the edge of the grass at this time, pretending to do a fitness cāo. Due to the rain, the ground was wet and there was a lot of water and mud stuck to the sneakers. He secretly complained in his heart.
Near the staircase on the third floor of the teaching building, Qi Zehui held his mobile phone and slowly paced back and forth, his task today is to look out for the wind, which is a very critical position, which is related to the safety of all the combatants. If things change, choose the ladder at the other end of the stairway as the retreat route.
Not far from him, there is classroom 311, there is no class today, and only a few students are doing self-study in the room. Fang Xu and Jiang Yichen stood by the window, holding on to the windowsill and looking out.
Ma Detao, who was downstairs, gestured to the top.
"It's not started yet, wait a little longer." Jiang Yichen whispered.
"Chenzi, nothing will happen, right? If you are caught, you will be punished, and it will be recorded in the file. Fang Xu looked worried.
The first time I did this kind of thing, I was really nervous, and I didn't sleep well last night. The time was approaching, and I felt my heart beat harder.
"Calm down and relax. We're not on the scene, and even if we're discovered, we'll have plenty of time to retreat. Jiang Yichen said calmly. As the commander-in-chief of operations, it is natural to stabilize the morale of the army.
He pulled out a ball of thin black string from his pocket and examined it. It was measured yesterday, and it is more than several times the length needed.
I put my right palm out of the window again, the wind is very small, and there should be no problem.
One qiē is ready, just waiting for the first move of the round belly.
Time passed, and all personnel were anxiously waiting.
About twenty minutes into the exam, a white paper ball suddenly threw out of the open window in the middle of classroom 211 on the second floor.
This is the signal for the start of the battle. Ma Detao, who had been waiting downstairs, suddenly became excited, ran over in a few steps, bent down to pick up the white sè paper ball, held it in his hand and unfolded it for a brief look, and then ran towards the entrance of the building.
ran all the way up the third floor, and met Qi Zehui who was nervously looking down.
"Got it?" Qi Zehui saw him and hurriedly asked.
Ma Detao nodded repeatedly.
"Hurry up, Chenzi and they're still waiting inside, I'm here to watch." Qi Zehui commanded.
Ma Detao stopped talking, ran all the way into the 311 classroom, and handed the paper ball to Jiang Yichen.
"Okay, Fang Xu, let's get started." Jiang Yichen whispered, and at the same time glanced at several other students in the classroom, and there was nothing unusual.
So the two of them cooperated according to the number of roads agreed in advance. There are five big questions on the paper ball, Jiang Yichen does the first two, and Fang Xu has good grades and does the last three questions.
The two took out a pen and paper and worked intensely at the desk. Ma Detao's previous tasks have been completed, and he also stayed at the scene, patrolling around.
After another twenty or so minutes, Jiang Yichen and Fang Xu had finished the questions in their hands, Fang Xu checked both notes, nodded, and handed them all to Jiang Yichen.
Then came the most dangerous and crucial step in the entire battle plan – sending the answers back to the exam room.
Jiang Yichen rolled the two pieces of paper, then took out the black thread, tied the small paper roll with one end, and tied a slipknot. Immediately waved at Fang Xu and Ma Detao, and several people hugged to the windowsill in the middle of the classroom.
The window sash had already opened, Jiang Yichen reached outside and began to put the small paper roll down the corner of the wall.
The black lines were thin, and the paper rolls were light, trembling in the air, and soon reached the window on the second floor.
Ma Detao put his right hand together and learned to call the birds outside.
"Wow, wow."
"Damn, I didn't let you learn how to bark. Forget it, I'll do it. Jiang Yichen glared at him.
"Chirp, chirp." The magpie calls he imitated were vivid.
The few students doing self-study in the classroom are a little strange, I don't know what bird calls these people have nothing to do, it's really idle.
However, there are a lot of quirks among the students, and there is no fuss. Just glanced at it and went about doing your own thing.
The round belly has been anxiously looking forward to it, and I heard the sound of magpies, like hearing the sound of heaven.
He turned his head slightly, and saw a white paper roll hanging down the window, parallel to his eyes.
When the thing finally arrived, he was excited, and his heart was pounding.
Steady, steady, he thought silently in his heart and took a deep breath.
Naturally, the pick-up process cannot be brutal, and it requires skill, otherwise it will fall short.
According to the pre-rehearsed action, the belly circle picked up a piece of scratch paper, blew his nose loudly, and then crumpled the draft paper into a ball, got up and threw it out of the window.
"Hey, what's the matter with you? Why stand up? The invigilator noticed something strange and hurriedly walked over.
"Ah, teacher, I had a cold last night and a runny nose." Belly Round quickly explained, while holding the paper roll tightly with the palm of his right hand.
"Cold? You can't throw garbage out of the window, and if there's a bit of public morality, how did you counselors teach you? The invigilator helped the leg of his glasses and scolded angrily.
"I'm sorry, I forgot about it all of a sudden, so I won't take it as an example. After the test, I must pick it up and throw it in the trash. Du Zhiyuan hunched his waist and waved his hand again and again to apologize to the invigilator.
In the 311 classroom on the third floor, Jiang Yichen put away the torn black wire rope and put it back in his pocket. The goal had been achieved, and he waved at his comrades.
"Retreat." The order was given, and he took the lead and walked out of the classroom.
Fang Xu and Ma Detao followed closely. Coming to the door, Ma Detao made an OK gesture to Qi Zehui, who was still sticking to his post. Qi Zehui understood and trotted all the way.
The four of them descended the stairs at the other end of the corridor together and quickly left the scene.
Everyone's rescue mission has been completed, and as for the rest, it's a matter of belly rounding itself.