XLV. Textbooks
Han Anle tried to stop outside the classroom except for the main course in the Chinese class and the English class.
Half a day has passed, and the head teacher has been quiet and there is no problem.
There was some confusion when asked, but no one really cared much about it.
Presumably, the parents may have already come, so this matter is over for the time being.
However, some of the students who were waiting to see the show were a little disappointed, and they didn't know what kind of parents were who were still happy, and how they discussed with the head teacher to solve this trouble.
Han Anle no longer insisted, and continued to return to the bedroom to rest at night.
It was a little uncomfortable to rest outside for a few days, and although the atmosphere in the bedroom was always uncomfortable, the bed was always a little more comfortable than outside.
In the morning, because of the strike for a few days, several girls had a lot of opinions.
"Of course, you can clean up when you come back, but don't leave any garbage in our dormitory. If the inspection comes suddenly, it will deduct points......"
"I'm back, it's not that I just let you bully you and clean up in the future, but at least once every two days, someone and I take turns cleaning the dormitory."
There are a total of 9 girls in the dormitory, and he is responsible for half of the cleaning, and the other 8 people are responsible for the other half of the cleaning, which is already very cheap for the girls.
But the girls looked at each other and were still a little dissatisfied.
It's almost time for breakfast, and most people leave first when they think about eating.
Wang Nana was indeed a little unwilling, so she stayed at the end and picked up the textbook that Han Anle brought back last night.
"I don't know what you went out to do in those nights, but after you came back, your temper has grown a little, and you said that we should take turns with you to do the cleaning in the bedroom. It's not impossible, but first of all, where did you go in the evening? Where did you rest? Who to rest with? ”
"I ...... I'm none of your business alone, give me back the textbooks! ”
"I don't believe it, I just won't give it to you, what can you do with me?"
Wang Nana said and ran outside with her textbook.
Han Anle had no other way, so he had to temporarily clean up the hygiene in the bedroom, close the door and go downstairs.
Wang Nana went to the shop to buy some snacks, and when she saw someone, she shook her textbook and provoked.
"This book is in my hand, come and get it, otherwise I don't know which trash can I left on the playground."
"Don't throw it in the trash, give it to me quickly!"
"It's okay to give you back the textbooks, hurry up and catch up, as long as you catch up, I'll give you back the textbooks!"
Wang Nana's body shape is slightly chubby, and she can't run fast at all.
Han Anle quickly chased after him, and the two of them grabbed the upper and lower ends of the textbook with one hand.
"I've caught you, you let go."
"If you tell me to let go, I'll let go, who do you think you are?"
"It was you just now......"
"I didn't say anything, don't talk nonsense!"
"You ......"
Wang Nana suddenly glanced forward vigorously and tore off half of the cover of the textbook.
Tear ......
Han Anle immediately raised his head and stared at Wang Nana viciously.
"You actually tore up my textbook!"
"What's the shouting about? Isn't it just a cover? Don't think I dare, if you stare at me with such eyes again, I'll snatch the book and tear the whole book to shreds for you, he really went too far to get Nana, and he actually made two jokes
Han Anle followed behind, and it didn't take long for him to see some fragments and fly down from the front.
In the blink of an eye, already 7,8 pages of paper were in pieces.
Keep going, and the whole book will be in pieces.
Han Anle picked up a few pieces from the ground, and couldn't help but redden.
It's really too much, and he tore up the textbook because of his two jokes, where will the textbook come from in the future?
Wang Nana also tore up the textbook on impulse, and when she turned around, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous when she saw Han Anle standing still quietly in place.
"I ...... I've eaten half of it, and there's still half left, so I can barely watch it and give it back to you! ”
Bang!
She threw the remaining half of the book on the ground, turned and ran.
The student who happened to be in charge of sanitation in the neighborhood saw this scene and strode over.
"What's the matter with this girl? I just did a good job of cleaning, why did you mess up the scraps all over the ground, hurry up and clean up for me, or I'll go and sue your homeroom teacher! ”
Han Anle jumped to the point where it was useless to quibble, so he had to squat on the ground and pick up the fragments little by little.
Many of the parts of a language book were also torn to shreds, occupying not only one satellite area, but also other areas with pieces of paper flying.
Han Anle ignored the class bell, just picked up the fragments little by little, as if he was an unconscious puppeteer.
She doesn't know if her classmates will do anything too much if she continues, and there is no way to continue to tolerate such a study life.
Tang Yunchen was not far away, I saw the situation here, and walked over with some doubts.
"This seems to be your Chinese textbook for the first year of junior high school, how did it become like this?"
"It was done by a girl in the class who had a very bad relationship with me. Students from other classes are responsible for the sanitation here, thinking that I am asking me to clean up, otherwise I will sue the class teacher. ”
"But it's been a few minutes since class, so you'd better go back to class first, and I'll take care of the matter here."
"If you tell the head teacher about this, guess what the head teacher would do? Those were so unfair to me, and I was in no mood to continue to go back to the classroom. ”
Tang Yunchen glanced up at the location upstairs and took a shallow breath.
"I know you're feeling down right now, and you even want to leave this school. Sometimes life is not as bad as you think, as long as you are willing to look back, there will be another way out. Now Li Xinguan is back in the classroom to take classes, if there is no textbook, it is inconvenient, so tell the teacher that your language book is lost...... The Chinese teacher probably won't, how do you want you, it's a big deal to spend money to buy a new one later. ”
Han Anle remembered what he asked him to help last time, and his mood became a little better.
In any case, it is now proven that there is at least one other person who is willing to help him and understand himself.
"Thank you for your willingness to help me, I'll go back to the classroom first."
The class was the English teacher's class, and the English teacher just asked casually, and did not pay attention to the reason for being late, so he let people go back to their seats and continue the lecture.
In the afternoon, there are classes with Chinese teachers.
When Han Anle's Chinese textbook arrived at the playground, the paper had already been cleaned.
She walked over to the place where the pieces of paper were scattered, and couldn't help but lose her mind slightly.