In the third (5th) class of junior high school, there were three people standing in front of the corridor, Xia Jie, Guo Shan and Song Hu. After standing for a class, I heard "Oops, my tiger brother's leg is going to be broken, broken." Director Ma Dahei passed by, "You three stand up, reflect on it!" Song Hu said silently in his heart: Reflect on a ghost, you are a bad old man. After Director Ma left, the math teacher came to class and said to Song Hu in front of the door: "Yes, it really should, let you sleep in my class, wake up and talk, and make trouble after speaking, and be punished." With that, he walked into the class. Xia Jie and Song Hu were snickering on the side, and at this time, Song Hu's heart felt a lot: It's not true! I'm so good, I must be jealous of my talent. Well, you can't be wrong. Sometimes, imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel, because reality is realistic.

Between classes, there were two piles of people in the corridor. Most of them are girls, except for the fifth class, there are other classes, who specially came to send drinks and food to Xia Jie and Guo Shan, and all kinds of care and greetings. Some girls in the crowd said, "Brother Jie, so handsome!" Chairman Guo San is also so handsome!" However, there was no one around Song Hu. Hey, hey, have you ever considered my feelings? Song Hu realized a truth, being handsome is good!

Finally staying up until noon, Song Hu was so hungry that he collapsed, and he lay on the last table in the corner and said weakly: "Let's go to the canteen, or the small shop." Xia Jie sat on the seat in front of Song Hu, flipping through the book casually. No, Mr. Du said he wouldn't let us eat. "Guo Shan is writing hard," Brother Jie spoke, Xiaohu held on, persistence is victory. "Song Hu was desperate.

"Teacher Du, I will interrogate you first every time, Brother Tiger in the afternoon, you have to act at the opportunity, say what you should say, don't beep what you shouldn't say."

"Chairman Guo San, aren't you still at ease with my work? Guarantee that there is a problem with the wood. ”

Guo Shan thought to himself: Don't worry, you are too unreliable, and you have a bad feeling in your heart.

Xia Jie looked at the time and stood up. "Let's go, go to the office, don't make Mr. Du wait for a long time."

In the office, while writing the lesson plan, Mr. Du asked Song Hu, who was standing: "Tell me, what's the matter?" ”

"What?"

"You're late."

"Oh my God, our three good students are late, when?"

finished, he was killed by Song Hu, and Guo Shan kept glancing at Brother Hu. Brother Tiger was confident and replied to Guo Shan with an OK gesture.

"Just this morning."

"Teacher, do you have proof? You can't wronged a good person. Mr. Du stopped the pen in his hand and threw the pen on the table. turned around and said angrily: "Yes, Brother Tiger, it's getting more and more powerful." Guo Shan wore a school uniform alone, and he was very good. You all go to the playground and run laps, run 50 laps, and there is a reward for not finishing before school. ”

"What reward?" Before Song Hu could finish speaking, he was dragged out of the office by the two. On the way to the playground, Song Hu said, "What should I do, I don't want to run laps." Guo Shan replied: "Thanks to Brother Hu's opportunity, we have the honor to accompany you to accomplish this feat." Xia Jie said: "Run, it's only tens of thousands of meters." Brother Hu said again: "However, but I have a question, Guo Shan, why are you wearing a school uniform today?" Guo San said: "I am the president of the student union, the president should pay attention to his own image, can he not wear a school uniform?" In fact, Guo Shan himself doesn't want to wear a school uniform, but he has always been late with Song Hu recently. And he was on duty this week, so he had to put on a school uniform and mean something.

So, under the scorching sun, the three of them were running hot, and their hearts were hot. The three of them were sweating profusely, and Song Hu was lying on the playground tired, not moving. Xia Jie said: "Leave him alone, let's continue." After running for I don't know how many laps, Xia Jie asked Guo Shan: "How many laps?" "It's 40 laps." Xia Jie sat on the ground panting, and Guo Shan sat next to Xia Jie, pointing to Song Hu in the shade of the tree. "Brother Ji, look, let's go to Song Hu's side."

At sunset, the trio sat in the shade of a tree holding ice cream, holding snacks in their arms and spicy strips in their mouths. It's very pleasant, everything is seen by Teacher Du, "You don't want to get out of school early." ”

After school, the three were left in the office, and Teacher Du asked, "How many laps have you run?" "40 laps." Xia Jie and Guo Shan replied, "What about you? Brother Tiger. "I...... I was also 40 laps. "But I don't believe it." "Teacher, you have to trust me." "Okay, you're so persistent, come on, take my Fuhu stick." Guo Shan handed a wooden stick to Teacher Du.

What is the Fuhu stick, it is a wooden stick used to beat the students who make mistakes, because Song Hu beats the most times. It is called 'Fuhu Stick' by Mr. Du. "No~" There was a miserable cry from the office. "Finish the fight, call it a day." Teacher Du put down the tiger stick and calmed down. "It's almost time for the high school entrance examination, don't be late anymore, focus on studying. Also, Song Hu, can you die doing your homework? Song Hu was puzzled: "I have always handed in the homework book on time." Teacher Du threw away the homework book, "Hand in a blank book, let me write it for you!" Song Hu picked up the homework book and opened it with his steamed bun-like hand, "I really didn't write it, I'm sorry, I'll find it again." ”

"Okay, the beating is also beaten, and the punishment is also punished. Teacher, please meet. "Good A!" The three of them immediately turned their sorrow into joy, and Teacher Du smiled.

Since that day, the three of them have never been late, and Song Hu's homework has been written on time. For us, in fact, the teacher gives more than we see.

Song Hu @ the author: "The author's eldest brother is discussing something!" ”

The author himself: "Oh, what's the matter? ”

Song Hu @ Author Dada: "I can write as much as I want, but don't let me write my homework." ”

The author is great: "Then write that you are heroic and righteous." ”

Song Hu shouted: "No~"