Facing Bai Chun's questioning full of a sense of justice, Zhang Dajun smiled shamelessly and said: "Where do you think of it, these navel oranges were bought by me and Wu Xiaowei with our own money, and the rest were bought with New Year's Day funds." ”

Zhang Dajun paused and continued: "Besides, there is still nearly a week before the start of the New Year's Day party, and there are still a lot of funds, so your worries are completely unnecessary." ”

Bai Chun was relieved after being surprised, and said, "Forget it, since you have your own plans, I won't ask more." Then, he immediately smiled with joy, and pounced in a high-pitched tone: "Since it is you and Wu Xiaowei's money, then, I want two!" ”

Zhang Dajun hurriedly covered the pockets of the snakeskin bag with both hands, and said loudly in a serious tone: "No, you can't set this precedent!" If there are two people for one, it will not be enough at all. ”

As soon as he heard this, Bai Chun had no choice but to give up, and his eyes retreated stupidly. Zhang Dajun saw that Bai Chun looked like he knew his mistakes and could stop them, smiled with relief, took out an orange from the bag, and handed it to Bai Chun.

Just after Bai Chun took the navel orange, the door of the bedroom was suddenly pushed open, and it turned out that Wu Xiaowei finally borrowed the key and came back.

Zhang Dajun looked at him with a displeased face and said, "Why have you been there for so long?" ”

Wu Xiaowei waved his hand and said, "No way, when I went, the dormitory manager was in the toilet with a tuba, and he asked me to wait, so I could only wait outside." ”

Zhang Dajun: "Good boy, where's the key?" ”

Wu Xiaowei said with certainty: "Of course it has been returned, do you still need to ask?" ”

Zhang Dajun smiled unceremoniously and said, "I don't believe your words now, let's go, I'll go next door and have a look." After speaking, Zhang Dajun said that he would go, holding an umbrella in one hand and a large bag of things that he was not willing to reveal specific details in the other, and walked to the bedroom next door.

Wu Xiaowei smiled in a low voice, walked a few steps, grabbed the snakeskin bag on the ground, sealed it casually, and then left with the bag of things.

There were only a bunch of roommates in the 308 bedroom with different minds left at the scene, and they were probably thinking more, looking at this, wait a minute, Zhang Dajun and Wu Xiaowei in the next bedroom will not make any earth-shattering events.

But unfortunately, everything was calm. Even Bai Chun, a good student who is quiet and comfortable with the outside world, will be greatly disappointed.

On the last day of December in a certain year in the 21st century, most of the classes in Chenbo No. 6 Middle School held a grand party to celebrate tomorrow's New Year's Day.

This activity has enhanced the friendship between students, teachers and students, and the majority of teachers and students enjoy it. Even Bai Chun, who has never liked to stand out, was instigated by all the men and women in the class, and reluctantly sang a very shameful song on stage with several roommates.

At the end of the party, Hua Texie, the hidden head teacher who was on the rise, actually danced a rhythmic body dance with the energetic music, which amazed many students in the first class of high school, especially the girls.

The party lasted until after half past ten in the evening, which made many people unsatisfied. Many day students, like boarding students, don't start to leave until after 10 o'clock, and the two gates of the school close at 10 o'clock in the evening, which makes a few security guards who have to work overtime to guard the gate are very unhappy, secretly squirting and deliberately making things difficult for some day students.

Nearly a month later, the unexpectedly unhappy final exams finally arrived.

In total, it took nearly three days, and in these two and a half days of the exam, Bai Chun's first year of high school took a total of eight subjects, namely Chinese, mathematics, English, physics, chemistry, ideology and politics, history, and geography.

In other words, as mentioned earlier, the arts and sciences mainly refer to the scores of the final exam, and the results are divided into two, the liberal arts look at the language, mathematics, English, politics, history, and geography, and the science subjects look at the language, mathematics, English, physics, and chemistry. Because I haven't started biology classes in my first year of high school, I ignore biology. In practice, it is not completely according to this standard, and the results of the previous monthly exams, including the mid-term exams, will also be taken into account.

Of course, the final result depends on the individual's wishes, and the teacher only plays a guiding role. The grade group will count the results of the final exams separately, and the results of the previous monthly exams will also be published by the class teachers again and posted on the bulletin board of the class for students' own reference.

In the face of the class teacher Hua Texie, in the last class meeting of the first semester of the first semester of high school, Bai Chun decisively chose liberal arts, because he was not good at and did not like mathematics and physics, even if he said it wildly, no matter how much he emphasized the advantages of science and science, Bai Chun had already decided that he would not change it.

Finally, at the end of the class meeting, Waltshee looked at the choice form of intention for the arts and sciences from the podium, and after a while, shook his head helplessly and sighed again.

Then, he raised his head, looked at everyone, and said, "Okay, that's all for today's class meeting, and this is also the last class I will give you this semester." Of course, for some students, they may not have the opportunity to listen to my history class again in the future. ”

Facing the complicated looks on the faces of many students, Walt Xie continued: "Don't worry, I will still teach history in the sixth middle school in the future, but I have been together for half a year, and I basically know all the classmates in the class. ”

At the end of this paragraph, Waltsee stretched out two fingers and gestured, facing the head teacher's sudden ground, many students in the first class could not help but laugh.

After seeing the smiles of his classmates, Waltshee also showed a smile on his lips, and he finally said, "If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can call me or come to the office to find me." Okay, let's get out of class, let's all disperse, go back early, and pay attention to safety. I wish you all a happy Chinese New Year in advance. With that, Waltshee picked up a stack of books from the podium with both hands and left the classroom without looking back.

"Goodbye teacher, I wish you a happy Spring Festival in advance!" I don't know who started it, but the students in the first class of high school shouted this sentence one after another when Waltshee left.

The sky was white, and the warm winter sun in the afternoon shone on the land of Chenbo County, but it did not make people feel the actual warmth, but the small cold wind that blew from time to time made people who moved outside feel cold.

Now, Bai Chun is carrying a black bag and is standing on the tiles on the periphery of a familiar flower and grass bed, browsing the contents of his mobile phone while waiting for something.

Of course, he was not waiting for the two-legged man, but for the four-wheeled car, and he was now about to hitchhike back to the country. As already introduced, Xiaobai Village, Lily Town, Chenbo County, Low Dynasty City.

Bai Chun waited left and right, but he couldn't wait for a favorite car, because this period of time was the peak period for the winter vacation of all grades of middle schools in the county, and many boarders who went to high school or even junior high school in the city would take the passenger bus to and from various towns and villages in the county in these days, so basically every bus was crowded with people, which made Bai Chun very unhappy, he didn't like to get on the kind of car where the passengers were already crowded, and he couldn't even breathe comfortably.

"Wait another hour, if you can't do it, you can go back by motorcycle, although it is a little more expensive, but it is better than comfort." Bai Chun thought to himself. In fact, he had already thought about this idea an hour ago, but he had asked a few drivers of motorcycles parked around the flower and grass beds, and the lowest price was twenty, and if the bus was crowded, it was only four yuan. Therefore, the idea of sitting on the motorcycle was temporarily rejected by him.

Just when Bai Chun was playing with the claw machine and waiting for things to turn around anxiously, a voice that seemed to be heard came from behind him: "Look, it's that person!" ”

Immediately afterwards, another voice sounded: "Hmph, dead state change, dead color lang." ”