Chapter 68: Thirty-six Pieces of Sugar
Soon it will be the start of school, and the students in the third year of high school have been making up classes for a month.
On the day of school, the school was crowded, it was the end of class, Wei Man and Xiao Zhiyun went to the commissary to buy snacks, Bai Song was too lazy to go, so he simply stood in the corridor for a while.
In fact, it was because she was so sleepy, so she decided to stand in the corridor in order to cheer up her spirits.
Bai Song looked at the people in the distance, because there were freshmen coming to report, so there were also some instructors in the crowd. Bai Song suddenly remembered what happened when he was in his first year of high school military training.
I didn't expect time to pass so quickly.
Bai Song's eyes were a little tired, she leaned her head against the railing, staring slightly, letting the breeze caress her cheeks.
There was also some heat in the air. Xu Yihuai had just come out of the principal's office, walked up the stairs back to the classroom, and turned the corner to see Bai Song leaning against the railing like this.
Xu Yihuai stopped and looked at Bai Song not far away, there was no one else in the corridor except Bai Song, probably because he was too sleepy, and he basically slept on his stomach in the classroom.
The surroundings were very quiet, and Bai Song really wanted to sleep when he leaned on it. But she still raised her head after all, rubbed her eyes, and secretly scolded Wei Man and Xiao Zhiyun in her heart why they didn't come back.
Vaguely felt that there was a figure at the staircase, Bai Song turned his body and saw Xu Yihuai.
It was only for a moment, and Bai Song turned his head again, his eyes continuing to look ahead.
Hmph, in the days under the same roof as him, Xu Yihuai bullied her a lot, sometimes he was kind to her and sometimes he was cold, Bai Song became more and more incomprehensible to Xu Yihuai.
A few days ago, her parents called to ask her about her situation, and Bai Song remembered why her mother didn't tell her that she was going to live at Xu Yihuai's house, but she said that she forgot to say it at that time, which made Bai Song speechless for a while.
Xu Yihuai saw Bai Song's expression, but he didn't say anything, but passed by Bai Song's side, walked into the classroom, and returned to his seat.
As soon as Xu Yihuai entered the classroom, Wei Man and Xiao Zhiyun came on their hind feet. The two bought some snacks and walked to Bai Song, and then the three of them divided the snacks in the corridor.
"I'm tired, there are so many people today, Zhiyun and I have been squeezing for a long time." Wei Man pursed his lips in dissatisfaction and complained.
"Today is the day of school, and it is inevitable that there will be a lot of people." Bai Song comforted on the side.
"Fortunately, the two of you are now on campus, this year the school has expanded, there are a lot of new students, if you two still live on campus, it is a question of whether you can eat." Xiao Zhiyun quipped on the side.
Bai Song and Wei Man glanced at each other, felt that it made sense, and nodded hurriedly.
The class bell rang, and the three of them walked into their classroom contentedly after eating snacks.
Bai Song also had a pack of freshly opened spicy strips on his mobile phone, and he had already gone to class before he could eat it, so he had to stuff it into the desk.
This class is a Chinese class, and it is a class that everyone finds boring, especially when the teacher talks dryly, and people just want to sleep.
Bai Song felt sleepy after listening for a while, raised his eyes and looked around the classroom, and found that some students had already fallen down first, only the class leader and a few class cadres of the study committee were still holding on.
The Chinese teacher has a long-known expression, she generally won't care about you, as long as you don't disturb her class and don't disturb discipline, the Chinese teacher won't pay attention to you so much.
Bai Song supported his forehead with his left hand and took notes with a pen in his right hand.
She was also very sleepy, but reason told her that she couldn't sleep.
Wei Man gently bumped Bai Song with his elbow, Bai Song turned his head and looked at Wei Man with some confused eyes.
"Xiaobai, let's eat spicy strips." Wei Man said in a mute tone.
At this time, Bai Song came to her senses, her eyes suddenly lit up, she showed two rows of white teeth, and nodded with a smile. ,
Taking advantage of the time when the teacher turned around and wrote on the blackboard, Bai Song carefully took out the spicy strips from the desk, and then handed them to Wei Man and asked her to take them, the air was filled with a trace of the fragrance of spicy strips, but they disappeared in an instant.
The two took advantage of the teacher's inattention to secretly eat spicy strips, and there were some chili peppers on the corners of their mouths.
Qu Anyi and Xu Yihuai, who were in the back, looked at Bai Song and Wei Man's movements, revealing a look of wanting to laugh.
"Ahem." Qu Anyi pretended to cough lightly a few times, his eyes raised slightly, and looked at Bai Song and Wei Man.
Bai Song and Wei Man froze suddenly, raised their eyes and looked at each other, and then Bai Song threw the spicy strips on Qu Anyi's table.
Suddenly, the spicy strips around it became more flavorful.
Because of Bai Song's move, the surrounding classmates couldn't help but look at them, and then they saw a pack of big spicy noodles on Qu Anyi's desk.
Some of the students found their place of origin when they smelled the fragrance.
"Is anyone eating spicy strips?" Now the Chinese teacher on the podium also smelled a hint of smell, put the book on the podium, raised his head and asked.
Bai Song immediately panicked, she just threw the spicy strips on Qu Anyi's table, just thought he wanted to eat them, so she gave them to him.
The Chinese teacher looked at Bai Song and the four of them with sharp eyes, and then walked off the podium and came to Xu Yihuai's row.
Xu Yihuai leaned on the stool very indifferently, holding the back of his head with both hands, and his two straight legs crossed together, expressionless.
The language teacher naturally didn't spill her anger on Xu Yihuai, she looked at Qu Anyi, and then at Bai Song and Wei Man who were sitting in front, there was still some chili oil at the corners of her mouth, and the key was her thumb and index finger.
Qu Anyi didn't know that his behavior would make Bai Song do this, and he was a little dumbfounded for a while, but when he saw the Chinese teacher coming to him, he knew that the two in front of him would have to be criticized again.
"White Song! Weiman! The Chinese teacher suddenly screamed, and the two people who didn't dare to turn their heads were stunned.
Bai Song and Wei Man glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of expressions of death.
"I'll take the two of you for this language practice spot-check." The Chinese teacher helped the frame, turned to the Chinese class representative and said, "After school, put away the Chinese workbooks of the two of them and put them in my office." ”
The representative of the Chinese class said yes, and then the Chinese teacher walked back to the podium to continue the lecture.
Bai Song and Wei Man are a little distressed, the language workbook, although it is said that the teacher has to do it wherever he goes, but sometimes the teacher does not check it, so there will be many people who do not do it. Now the teacher said that he would spot check the two of them, so you can imagine how annoying it is.
What's more, there is no answer, and if there is an answer, I don't want to copy it.
"Ugh." Bai Song lay on the table, sighed softly, and then pouted and looked at Wei Man, both of them had an expression of whether you will go to hell or not.
After class, the two began to pick up the pen and struggle, Bai Song flipped through where he wrote last time, and looked, fortunately, all the previous ones were written, only the first two classes were not written.
Wei Man is more miserable, she didn't write four classes, in her words, the time to write homework is arranged for math homework.
The two carefully reviewed the questions and quietly wrote their homework.
Qu Anyi poked Wei Man in the back and said, "Do you need my help?" ”
Wei Man stopped the pen in his hand, turned his head, and looked at Qu Anyi with an extremely resentful look.