10 Late Kings! Zhao Yan

After running back from the playground, Wei Gospel was panting and lying on the table, tired, the bones in his body were about to fall apart at the end of the day, the classroom was chattering, and the students pulled out a book from a large pile of scary books stacked on the table, and the male duck read it in a general voice like "wah, wow, wow".

"Aren't you sleepy?" Wei Gospel leaned on the table and asked.

"Not sleepy." Lu Yunyun shook his head.

"Our school has to run in the morning every day?"

"yes."

"Ahh Isn't it......" Wei Gospel screamed, ready to roll up and leave.

After a while, the sound of reading came from the entire teaching building.

Lu Yunyun was full of energy, took out an English book from the stacks of books on the table, turned to the last few pages with English words, and read it aloud.

Morning reading is a good habit, and lack of sleep is not good, it turns out that they don't resist, but they don't understand why they want to resist, Wei Gospel feels that he is the outlier of this school.

There is also an outlier, Zhao Yan.

If Wei Gospel got up early because he didn't dare to make a mistake when he first arrived, then Zhao Yan is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and he has no fear.

Han Binpeng stood at the door of the classroom at half past six every day, waiting for those students who arrived early and late.

Zhao Yan stood outside the door with a confused face, leaning against the wall with his back against the wall, Han Binpeng glanced at him, walked over with his arms crossed, and said, "Why don't you come to the morning self-study!"

"I can't get up." Zhao Yan replied very calmly, if there was a bouquet of flowers, Wei Gospel would hold it and send it to him.

Han Binpeng stood on the podium, not much taller than Zhao Yan, Zhao Yan's chicken nest head was blown by the wind.

"Everyone else can get up, why can't you get up." Han Binpeng's eyes looked at Zhao Yan from top to bottom, obviously he had just woken up, and he had something to say, at this time, there were four boys in the corridor sneakily passing by the back door of the classroom, they originally wanted to sneak in from the back door of the classroom while Han Binpeng was not paying attention, but unfortunately they were caught today.

As soon as Han Binpeng looked up, he saw them, and shouted, "Come over to me!"

The four of them walked to the door of the classroom dejectedly and stood side by side with Zhao Yan honestly.

"Don't go to early self-study, don't go to early self-study." Han Binpeng strode forward, picked up the books of the students in the front row, and smashed them on the top of the heads of the four of them, one by one, impartially, the four of them stood in the corridor without saying a word, when the book in Han Binpeng's hand was raised to the top of Zhao Yan's head, he suddenly stopped, and saw that it was his proud protégé, hating iron and not steel, and roared: "Go back to your seats!"

Everyone was frightened, waiting for Han Binpeng to explode, who knew that the bomb was thrown out, but it was a squib, looking at each other, Wei Gospel choked, this is too different, Han Binpeng didn't even move a hair of Zhao Yan.

The four beaten boys turned into the aisle by the door and window, walked to the last two rows of seats in the classroom, pretended to take a book, and stood in front of him, Zhao Yan walked up to the podium and bypassed behind Han Binpeng, Han Binpeng said loudly: "Remember to come to the morning self-study tomorrow." ”

"I'll try my best." Zhao Yan said lightly.

It's so handsome, it's just too handsome, Wei Gospel applauded him silently in his heart, Han Binpeng looked at his proud protégé, so he didn't give himself face, and shook his head helplessly.

What Wei Gospel said to Li Forest before will still be doubtful, then today is ironclad, the crows in the world are really black, it turns out that the grades are good, and everywhere is the gold medal for students to avoid death.

The school has a holiday on Saturday morning, and on Sunday, he has to come to the evening self-study, and he has to discount the holiday, Wei Gospel is still convinced.

The passenger station has been around for some years, the cement pavement has been crushed by the wheels, leaving deep grooves, and there was a light rain yesterday, and the rain accumulated into puddles in the grooves.

The bus stopped on the side of the road, Wei Gospel cut through the crowd like a mouse, looking for his goal, the cement pavement under his feet was almost shattered, one less in the east and one in the west, like a pair of torn jeans, and the tall trees on both sides of the street were lush and green, blocking the dazzling sunlight overhead.

Wei Fuxin poked his head out, looking for the No. 5 bus, a small vendor pushing a tricycle on the side of the road, staring at the girl in front of him with interest.

"Niuniu, buy a bottle of water!"

Wei Gospel stood on a fairly clean stone slab, was tapped on the back, and looked back to see an elderly woman.

"I'm not thirsty." Wei Gospel waved his hand, smiled reluctantly, saw that she was amiable, and asked politely: "Hello, do you know, where is the No. 5 bus?" Afraid that the old man would not be able to hear clearly, she deliberately slowed down her speech.

Sure enough, the old man looked at her, was kind, and asked with a smile: "Niuniu, what did you say?"

What is this name, Wei Gospel pondered in his heart, and asked again: "Grandma, do you know where the five-way bus is?" ”

The old woman shook her head and pointed to her ear: "I can't hear what you say."

Although he didn't help, Wei Gospel still bought a bottle of mineral water in return.

The bus station is not half the size of the school's playground, but it is a lively boundary, Saturday morning, all the students in the county seem to have rushed over, a large area of black and heavy, like a black cloud, the surrounding large and small stalls are thriving, some students carry large bags and small bags, squeeze into the crowd, can you get on the car early, relying on the ability to see the seams.

"Niuniu, where are you going?" A middle-aged woman standing next to the car was smiling.

What are these names, how old am I and still called "Niu Niu." Wei Gospel frowned, raised his eyes and saw a "two" written on the sign on the window baffle, shook his head at the conductor who solicited customers, and said, "I take the No. 5 bus." ”

She searched the muddy bus station three times before she saw the No. 5 bus parked diagonally by the low wall, surrounded by grizzled students of her age.

"Quick...... Get in the car, the car is about to go. The conductor standing by the door greeted him cordially, and Wei Gospel obediently followed.

The car has the same history as the station, the pedal stepped on the "creak" sound, just walked to the third step, Wei Gospel turned around and was about to get off, the car was full of people, there was no place to stay, and when I saw someone getting on the bus, the passengers inside turned their heads to look at her, seemed to be very dissatisfied, and said silently: Why are there still people coming up, I can't sit down.

The conductor blocked the door and said loudly: "The car will start in a while, there is only this one car back to Yuewangmiao in the station, the other cars will go to the school to pick up students, and the next one, at least until noon."

Wei Gospel stood obediently in the carriage, holding the railing in front of him tightly with both hands, and said in his heart: Listen to people's advice to eat a full meal.

After ten minutes, someone got impatient and asked, "Master, when are you going to drive?"

"Wait a little longer." The conductor said without looking back.

Even though she had said this twenty minutes ago, the students in the car rubbed shoulders and the conductor still pulled people inside.