Chapter 36: Bad Students?
Chapter 36: Bad Students?
"Hey, don't think you're a good student and just have to meddle! Ah......" Jun Mo just wanted to warn the classmate, but was grabbed by the man and ripped away from his clothes, he squatted down against the wall, stopped Jun Mo with his hand, and pressed Jun Mo against the wall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
"What for!?" Jun Mo just wanted to have a seizure, but he was covered by that person, and Jun Mo was about to burst out.
"Shh The man turned his head and made a silent gesture with one hand, Jun Mo looked at him with a kind face, and his anger couldn't be released for a while.
"There's a teacher over there!" The man whispered, his expression hurried.
Jun Mo was stunned for a moment, and then heard the sound of loud footsteps from the other side of the corner, which was the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground, ordinary students don't wear this kind of shoes, it is very likely that the teacher!
Jun Mo leaned forward slightly, and sure enough, he saw an adult with a lesson plan walking towards him. Jun Mo
There was a panic in my heart, it would be troublesome if I was caught, not to mention the game game, and it was estimated that I would be taught a lesson by my mother
"Follow me!" The student ran away with a bow, and motioned for Jun Mo to follow, Jun Mo was in a hurry and didn't know what to do, so he thought about it and followed.
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The sliding window opens.
Two pairs of legs jumped off the windowsill and landed on the grass.
"If you go around from here, you shouldn't run into the teacher." The classmate said to Jun Mo.
It turned out that this classmate took Jun Mo around to a place where no one was around, and ran out of the window.
Jun Mo looked at the person in front of him with an innocent and kind face, his eyes narrowed into a slit and he kept smiling, and his heart was quite complicated: "This person didn't want to arrest me, but just like me... Want to skip class? ”
"Oh... Thank... Thank you...", Jun Mo said in a hurry.
"You're welcome, that's... Let's go? The man said.
"Damn, this person is really black-bellied, in front of the teacher is a smiling and obedient good student, but in private he is doing such a dirty thing as skipping class, what a hypocrite who is inconsistent! Villain! Hypocrisy! Why don't you study hard!? Do you know how expensive tuition fees are here!? Do you know how difficult it is for parents to earn this little money in order to provide you with education!? How can you skip class!? What a shame! Jun Mo scolded in his heart, and suddenly felt as if he was scolding himself, and then he stopped, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the student had already walked away.
"Damn, I won't say a word when I leave." Jun Mo scolded again, looked left and right, and there was no way, so he could only follow the man.
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Jun Mo followed the student all the way out of the New Oriental teaching building and walked to the street, what was the specific name of the student, Jun Mo couldn't remember it for a while, only vaguely remembered that it seemed to be surnamed He.
It also felt strange to walk Jun Mo, no matter how many turns he turned, he found that he was always walking on the same road as that person.
"Damn, why is this person following me." As soon as he muttered this, Jun Mo felt very strange again, because it was obvious that he had been following others all along.
"Damn, it doesn't matter, anyway, I'm going to go to that black Internet café to surf the Internet, just move forward bravely! It's like you're facing the goal! You'll always get there! Alas... Now there are fewer and fewer black Internet cafes, and it is really inconvenient to be under the age of eighteen. Jun Mo continued to mutter, and suddenly stopped again: "Huh? … Could it be... Don't... This kid also went to that Internet café to surf the Internet? No way! I didn't think he was such a person! I really didn't see it.,How can minors enter Internet cafes!? What a human-faced beast! ”
Jun Mo looked at the person in front of him as he walked, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the whole person had become sinister. Jun Mo, who was still following behind as if nothing had happened, became hiding for fear of being discovered by others, and always felt that the person was secretly looking back at him.
Telephone poles, garbage bins, newspapers at newsstands, cars, flower pots from flower shops, and couriers have all become tools that Jun Mo uses to cover himself.
"Hmph, I'm really here to surf the Internet! The nearest black Internet café near here is here, which most people won't know about, and it's definitely a regular visitor! Jun Mo hid behind the corner and thought secretly, nodding his head in agreement, but when he poked his head out again, he found that the person was gone.
"What about people!?" Jun Mo ran out from behind the wall and looked around, but he never saw the shadow of that person again.
"Have you already entered the Internet café?" Jun Mo rushed into the Internet café quickly, swept past the seats, but found that none of them were there, just when Jun Mo was disappointed, his eyes swept to the corner of the toilet door and found a familiar back, this back he had just looked at a few streets. "I've finally found it!" Jun Mo opened his legs and rushed over.
Jun Mo grabbed the man's back with one hand and turned the chair around: "Just let me unmask your hypocrisy!" ”
Look at each other.
"I'm sorry to recognize the wrong person..."
"Neurotic!"
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"Hey, hey, that kid, what are you doing! I want to cause trouble! Don't bother me with business! The owner of the Internet café saw it and said.
"Damn, what about people?" Jun Mo stood at the door of the Internet café and looked at the vast pedestrians and cars on the street, and a figure moved under his nose, as if people sometimes had an empty state when watching a TV series, and it was not until a few seconds later that the afterimage that stayed in Jun Mo's field of vision really caught the attention of his brain.
Jun Mo suddenly turned his head, Nima was like seeing his first girlfriend who had been separated for more than ten years from the sea of people in Qiong Yao's film.
"It's him!" Jun Mo just wanted to scream, but realized that the young man was walking away from the Internet café, and the schoolbag he was carrying attracted Jun Mo's attention.
It wasn't like a schoolbag to be exact, but a bag, and Jun Mo felt like he had seen this kind of thing before, as if he had only seen this kind of thing recently.
That's right! I saw this kind of thing yesterday afternoon, and many people in Senying are carrying or carrying this kind of bag! This is supposed to be the bag that you give when you buy sneakers.
Jun Mo was even more surprised, and suddenly felt that the scenery in front of him was a little wrong, it turned out that the street next to the Internet café was a football field, and the young man was obviously carrying equipment to the stadium to play football.
"This kid is also on the football team?" Jun Mo thought to himself, although not only high school students on the school team can play football, but Jun Mo felt a very professional temperament from this person.
"I can't imagine that such a weak and well-behaved student would skip class in order to play football, what is the charm of football?" Jun Mo looked at the figure in the distance and thought, and his heart was flooded with memories of football again.
The sad and powerless feeling that came up in his chest after the loss came back to him, and he was finally able to face the fact that he had an official football match in the afternoon, which he had known all along today, but he didn't take it seriously. Because he hasn't come out of yesterday's game yet.
"Damn... Damn football... Damn, it's better to skip class for football than to surf the Internet! That kid must be a bad student! No way! I'm going to go online! Jun Mo once again suppressed the emotions that sparked in football, and escaped like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, "You can forget these when you start playing the game!" ”
Jun Mo turned around and walked into the Internet café.