When I got home, I was lying on my bed, and I thought that my mother would attend the parent-teacher conference this time, and she would tell me about her journey for a long time and a long time, as before. But today's parent-teacher meeting, she didn't say. I guess I can't wait for me to go home, so let's go to bed first!

However, it wasn't until I got home that I noticed a problem. The blueberry milk-flavored matcha pudding that Mo Ran and I bought didn't share with the two gods, Li Xinyang and Zhang Xiaoyan. Alas, even we ourselves seem to have forgotten that we can eat this thing!

Forget it, it's late at night, and I just brushed my teeth, and I don't want to eat that pudding and brush it again. I lay in bed, turned off the lamp, and began to fall asleep.

As soon as I opened my eyes, it was dawn the next day. It's still a machine-like school to school and school. It seems that since the last parent-teacher conference, our days have become extremely boring, and the daily life that has hardly changed at all is extremely boring.

The wind blowing outside the window is getting cooler and cooler. Autumn leaves seem to be, they've all been blown away, right? Compared to September, the big trees are now all bare branches and trunks, and occasionally a few leaves are also dry and yellow.

It seems that autumn is almost over! This day by day was spent until Christmas Eve, the legendary Christmas Eve.

When I was a child, I heard a legend that a very obedient child who listened to a story before going to bed would ride a car pulled by an elk from the big chimney in each of our children's homes to our obedient children's homes at once.

And children, the wishes made in dreams, or the things they want, will be sent to us by the white-bearded old man. We obedient little children, who love stories, will wake up the next morning to see an extra sock hanging from the Christmas tree in our bedroom, and inside the sock is the gift of the wish we made that day.

I wonder what kind of interesting stories will there be on Christmas Eve this year? After all, this is my first year, and I've spent Christmas Eve at JCDecaux High School, so I wonder if we'll give each other the peace fruit that represents peace?

However, all hopes were dashed at that moment. At that moment, I had the urge to rush to the school radio room, and then to close Zhang Xiaoyan's mouth.

He didn't say it early or late, but also broadcast on the morning of Christmas Eve: "Issue a notice, issue a notice, please all students of Degao High School immediately go to the playground, according to the recess drill formation, gather at the designated position on the playground, in addition, the students who play the class card in each class do not need to take the class card downstairs, please hear the announcement, all students immediately go to the designated location of the playground to assemble." ”

As soon as he said this broadcast, we, as freshmen, thought that there was something good about the school and wanted to say it to us, but the result was that it was not true! Where will there be any good things here, the morning assembly, there must be some urgent notice.

And this can be seen on the faces of the sophomore seniors who walked out of the teaching building with us. Their faces were dull and dull, their eyes glazed, and there was no meaning of happiness at all.

In fact, at that time, when I saw their expressions, I already knew that nothing good would happen. However, I still want to believe that I will really have good things, that we will really have good things to announce, but of course everything is just our fantasy.

The so-called turning point, is it all about getting up early in the morning and telling us a super bad news? Obviously, in life, the turning point is like this, a point in time that you will face the next things in life without words!

All of us students walked out of the school building and stood on the playground. After that, our day really changed. Alas, I really don't want to hear this bad news!

This news is really bad! After we all stood still, a director, who also looked new, was very old. I could see that it was definitely not a new teacher, so I guessed that either he had transferred from another school or somewhere, or that he had taken a leave of absence and came back.

He said, "All the students, have listened carefully to me, stand upright, take a break, what are you doing over there, students?" Can you stand up for me, over there, which class, how can you bully me as a newcomer to this Degao High School? Everyone, stand upright. ”

"Which class is over there, I have given the order to stand upright, who will give me a break? Which class is that, the first ten classes of high school? What for? I speak from above, are there any people in the team and the class who speak below? ”

"Do you want to come up and talk about it, can I go down and listen to you?" Yes? I'm all standing up, didn't you have breakfast in the morning? Stand up for me, one by one, let me tell you, you are high school students, don't bring the set of elementary school and junior high school to our high school. ”

"Everyone, stand upright!"

"Okay, everyone is doing very well this time, let me tell you one thing, everyone knows what day it is! Students over there, which class? Did I let you answer? I didn't ask you to answer, so you shut your mouth for me. ”

"It's Christmas Eve, it's Christmas Eve. I don't think our school has yet sent each other peace fruits, and I hope that you, as high school students, can continue to do so. ”

"I don't want the businessman atmosphere at the entrance of the elementary school to be transferred to our high school. Let me emphasize again, it's not okay to send peace fruits, you can wrap an apple in plastic wrapping paper for me, it's very beautiful, but don't you think it's a waste? He's just an apple. ”

"What I'm saying now is that I won't let you give it, and I won't let you give each other peace fruits, not that you won't be allowed to give apples. It's okay for you to give each other edible apples, I won't care, but, don't let me see the classmates you send away, a packaged apple that doesn't matter if it's in paper packaging or plastic packaging, it's not okay, in my dictionary, packaged apples are Ping An fruit. ”

"Okay, that's it, each class will bring me to the classroom in order."

This new director has finally trained us. As the saying goes! The new official took office with three fires, and this first fire was placed on our Christmas Eve to give peace fruits to each other.

Actually, I would have liked to correct that the new director's statement was wrong. Whoever said that the elementary school asked us to give each other peace fruits, our elementary school would not let us. In the end, we still brought the apples and were led by the teacher to pack them in class, and then handed them to the teacher, and then the teacher handed them to us!

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