Wei Guo was once bitten by a snake, and there was a shadow in his heart, but Peng Fei didn't. Seeing that Wei Guo kept rubbing his legs and stomach, he couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark, and by the way, he also wanted to show Wei Guo his guts and courage. He turned around and walked forward knowing that there were tigers in the mountains, and he was biased towards the tiger mountain. But the result made Peng Fei feel quite discouraged, "Weiguo, come here." It's okay, it's a dead snake. ”

"Really?" Wei Guo was half convinced, and walked forward tremblingly. I saw that the snake was indeed dead and could not die anymore, its head was crushed by the car, and it lay motionless on the ground. "Hey! I didn't see it clearly, but if that's the case, I'm going to run hard. "Wei Guo saw that this snake was dead, and his nerves were relatively big, so he was not afraid, he was not afraid.

"Alright, let's go."

"Wait a minute." Wei Guo grabbed Peng Fei, "I thought of how to teach that Zhang Jing a lesson." As he spoke, he pulled out a plastic bag from his pants pocket. There were some things like bread crumbs in the plastic bag, so he opened the plastic bag and shook them all out, and then handed it to Peng Fei. "Here's what I gave you from the commissary when I bought bread in the morning."

"And what are you doing for me?" Peng Fei asked puzzled.

"You put this dead snake in this plastic bag and wait until you get to the school classroom......"

The first class in the afternoon was Ms. Li's Chinese class, and the second class was Ms. Wang's art class. And when the first class was over, Zhang Jing and a few female classmates went outside the classroom to play with rubber bands. Peng Fei quickly took out a plastic bag containing something from his schoolbag, then came to Zhang Jing's seat, squatted down, and directly stuffed the plastic bag into the schoolbag in her desk.

When the class bell rang, Mr. Wang walked in with a plaster ball and a stack of white paper, "Hello students." ”

"Hello teacher."

"Students, let's continue to learn still life sketching today. See this sphere? Let's learn to draw this sphere today. The teacher talked about the essentials and methods again, and then handed out a blank piece of paper to no one, and everyone was ready to paint.

At this moment, I heard a terrible scream from one of the students, and then a plastic bag with an unknown content rose into the air and landed on another student's desk. The classmate also screamed, and then casually threw the plastic bag out. I saw that the plastic bag hit the blackboard in front of it, and finally bounced back and fell on the teacher's podium.

When Mr. Wang saw the contents of the transparent plastic bag clearly, he immediately picked up the whip and struck it on the podium, "Who did this?" ”

Zhang Jing, whose face was a little pale with frightened face, stood up with tears in her eyes, "Teacher, I don't know who put this in my school bag, I didn't have it in the last class." ”

"Who put this thing in Zhang Jing's schoolbag?" Teacher Wang slammed the podium with his whip again. There was silence below, no one answered, and no one acknowledged. "Okay, no one admits it, does it?" With a black face, Mr. Wang picked up the plastic bag on the podium and walked out angrily.

After a while, I saw the head teacher, Mr. Li, come in with the plastic bag. He put the plastic bag on the podium, pulled over a chair next to him, and sat down behind the podium with a smile. "Okay, I'm going to give you this art class today. What are we going to draw? Let's just draw this thing inside the plastic bag. "At this time, Mr. Li is very much like a wolf grandmother." When the time comes, I will see who draws the most like, and I will give him extra points for the group he is in. Now let's start drawing. ”

"Teacher, what's in that plastic bag?"

"yes, we'll have to take a look, or how to draw it."

In fact, these two students didn't know what was inside, because after Mr. Wang went out, the classroom suddenly seemed to be boiling.

"Zhang Jing, what's in it?"

"Hey, the front, do you see what's inside?"

"There's a snake in there, and it's alive!"

"Really?"

"......" Listen, one after another.

In this way, the whole class knew that it contained a snake. But hearing is false, seeing is believing, and besides, you have to draw it, and you have to see who painted it. Then you need to know some details, such as what color, what pattern, whether there are feet, whether there is a crown...... That's why someone asked the teacher to open the plastic bag and inspect the goods!

"Want to know what's in the plastic bag?" Teacher Li asked loudly.

"Yes!" The class replied in unison.

"I won't tell you, I'll guess for myself." As he spoke, he picked up the art book left by Mr. Wang on the podium and covered the plastic bag. "From now on, don't talk or talk, draw your own."

Since the teacher didn't give it a look, the students could only helplessly take out their pencils, crayons, and watercolor pens and start to doodle at will. The bell rang at the end of class, and everyone handed over their masterpieces to the teacher. The teacher picked up the two remaining pieces of white paper on the table, wrapped the plastic bag tightly, and then held it in his hand like a treasure, along with the students' masterpieces, and walked out.

The next class is physical education, and after physical education class, it is equivalent to the end of school, because there are three classes in the afternoon.

When the bell rings for the end of physical education class, the sports committee members will first form a team, "take a break, stand upright, look to the right, and look forward." After the whole team was completed, the whole class just waited for the physical education teacher to give an order, and then directly carried their schoolbags and opened the road.

But at this time, the head teacher, Mr. Li, came over, "Wei Guo, Peng Fei, you two will come to the office to find me in a while." With that, he turned around and left.

Peng Fei peeked at Wei Guo behind him, and found that Wei Guo was also looking at him, and stuck out his tongue at him. "It's over, it's exposed." Peng Fei turned his head and thought in his heart.

"Goodbye, classmates."

"Goodbye, teacher."

"Alright, let's disband."

After the PE teacher spoke, the students rushed into the classroom, packed their school bags, and left. And Peng Fei and Wei Guo came to Mr. Li's office stupidly.

"Come on, come with me."

Teacher Li took the two of them to his dormitory on duty and closed the door with his hand. I don't know why, Peng Fei looked at this dormitory of about ten square meters, with only a bed, a chair and a writing desk, and suddenly thought of the torture room of the gendarmerie that he had seen on TV. "It's okay, the teacher won't treat us like this." Peng Fei silently comforted himself in his heart.