Chapter 7 Piggy Pattern
When they came the next morning, Zhuang Wenche and Lu Qinglin were still thinking about how to persuade He Yang to participate in the basketball game, but they didn't expect He Yang to rush into the classroom earlier than before and volunteer to participate in the basketball game.
"You've suddenly changed sex." Zhuang Wenche was a little surprised by He Yang's transformation, and he really felt incredible.
"You have to tell us something." Lu Qinglin also echoed on the side.
"I want to try, you asked me to join the basketball team yesterday, and I want to do it today, forget it."
"Yes, yes, yes." Lu Qinglin hurriedly nodded in agreement, and had already begun to plan when to start formal training.
However, there are always unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and a heavy rain that suddenly fell in the afternoon also shattered Lu Qinglin's plan.
Zhuang Wenche watched Lu Qinglin holding the basketball, shaking his wet hair, scolding into the classroom, putting the basketball on the free table at the back, and then wiping his hair with the school uniform.
"What? No way? ”
He originally planned to ask the physical education teacher for the key to the basketball hall and practice indoors, but looking at his current appearance, it is estimated that the result is not very good.
"No, the teacher won't let me, he said that there are so many classes in the whole school, and everyone will run in and in, and the gymnasium is not big, in case someone is injured, it will be a big problem." Lu Qinglin breathed a sigh of relief, "I also said that there are still two weeks before the basketball game, so let's not worry." ”
Zhuang Wenche lined up on Lu Qinglin's shoulder with a sympathetic expression, "It's okay, isn't there two weeks, Lin Kelan won't go to the lottery until next Friday." ”
"Oh yes, when I just came over, I saw that He seemed to be out, why did she go?" Lu Qinglin looked at the empty seats, which formed a stark contrast with Zhuang Wenche's table piled up in a pig's nest on the side.
When I saw He Xiang, she didn't hold an umbrella, she carried a schoolbag, and rushed to the school gate with both hands above her head, and he didn't call her for a long time, so he had to come back first.
"Maybe something, she gave me a bite to say when she left, she didn't have to dictate."
Hearing the voice, Lu Qinglin's whole person was excited, his pupils dilated, and a cold current swept through his body, "What dictation!" ”
"Eng...... English ......"
"It's over! I haven't memorized it yet! A few lessons in English! ”
"Section 1 ......"
Lu Qinglin flipped through the English textbook in his desk pocket in a hurry, while talking.
"Bell bell bell ......"
Lu Qinglin: "......"
Zhuang Wenche: "......"
This English test made Lu Qinglin not feel better until the last class in the afternoon.
He raised his head and looked solemnly at the ceiling, recalling the classmates who had not been punished for copying dictation in the past, and counted the more than eighty words dictated today, which made his already uneasy mood even worse.
"Everyone, stop for a moment, I'll inform you of something."
Tao Yun came in with a piece of paper and shouted out the sound of the pen rubbing on the paper in the class.
Seeing this, Zhuang Wenche kicked Lu Qinglin in the back, which brought him back to his senses.
"Tomorrow the school teacher will go out to study, and you won't make up the class tomorrow......"
"Wow!"
The fact that I don't have to make up classes tomorrow has already blown up the whole class, and I don't have to listen to what I have to say later.
And outside the classroom, the sound of cheers was intermittently heard.
Tao Yun took a lot of effort to suppress every restless heart, and continued to inform: "After the self-study class is over for a while, you can go home, the students on duty remember to clean up before leaving, and the students who live in the dormitory still go to school on time for evening self-study on Sunday afternoon." ”
I was picking out the textbooks to take home from the mountains of books on the table, and if I was not careful, the pile of books collapsed, half of which fell on the table and half on the ground.
It suddenly occurred to him that he had received the news that he would not have to make up classes tomorrow.
"My table mate doesn't seem to know that there will be no make-up classes tomorrow."
"Then it's okay to call and ask or send QQ, WeChat or something." Lu Qinglin's uneasy mood was instantly thrown out of the nine heavens.
"Do you have her contact information?"
"That's right!" Lu Qinglin stopped suddenly, "She didn't seem to have told anyone anything about her contact information." ”
Zhuang Wenche picked up the book that fell on the ground, and his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking of countermeasures.
"What are you two worried about, Sister Tao has sent it directly to the parent group, and her parents won't tell her."
He Yang held his mobile phone, the screen was the interface of the class group, he had been listening to it for a long time, and finally had doubts about the IQ of the two people, and for a moment he felt that he had a halo.
"Isn't there just a mobile phone, it's very awesome?"
"Will we be envious?"
"Alas, my mobile phone has a particularly big drawback, it can't play Snake, you know, it's too uncomfortable."
"I want to hit him." Zhuang Wenche's two eyes glared at He Yang.
"Me too."
In the early hours of the next morning, the rain began to fall all the time, and the sound of raindrops hitting the fence became louder and louder.
It was so noisy that Zhuang Wenche hadn't fallen asleep since five o'clock.
At seven o'clock, the sky was still gloomy, and he was inexplicably uneasy.
"Mom, I can use your phone."
"What." Wang Xiao's voice came from the kitchen, accompanied by the sound of stir-frying.
"I'll take a look at our parent group and see if the teacher has notified me of anything?"
"I'm charging in my room, take it myself."
He flipped through the list of group members in the parent group, slid down page by page, and found the WeChat account with the remarks why it looks like his father, the avatar is a very classic tree, and there is no circle of friends in it.
Flipping up the group message record, I couldn't see a single statement about him.
It seems that parents won't see her go to school.
This thought in my heart became stronger and stronger, I looked at the rain outside, gritted my teeth, and changed my clothes.
"Mom, I went to school to pick up a book, I forgot to bring it."
"It's so urgent, it's raining so hard, and now you're going to school?" Wang Xiao wiped his hands and came out of the kitchen to look at Zhuang Wenche who was putting on his shoes.
"Hurry, I'm in a hurry to use it, I'll be back in a while, if I can't get in, I'm talking."
After nearly an hour's drive, he braved the heavy rain to get to the school gate.
There is nothing at the school gate except for the bright and bright words "Sanzhi Middle School".
It seems that he knows that he doesn't need to make up classes today.
When he turned to leave, he suddenly saw a familiar white umbrella held up at the door of the guard's room, with an ugly pig pattern painted on it.
The person with the umbrella is doing what it looks like.
When he saw him, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he trotted in front of Zhuang Wenche and said, "Why are you here, the doorman told me that he won't make up classes today." ”
"Ah...... Yes, you were notified by the self-study class yesterday afternoon, and you just asked for leave. ”
"Then why are you here today?"
"I ...... I'll pick up the book......"
"Then it may not work today, the doorman just won't let me in."
"It's okay, it's okay, oh your umbrella...... Did you buy it yourself? ”