May is the busiest month for students, junior high school students stay up late every night to drive for the high school entrance examination, and high school students are tired and tired for the college entrance examination. However, not all of us are so busy. It is a challenge, an opportunity, for some students, and a relief for others.

In an ordinary town, there is a school called No. 7 Middle School. Here there are three teachers who have a headache, the principal who sees despair, and the director who sees the targeted students, these three people are Xia Jie, Guo Shan, and Song Hu are known as the three tyrants.

The small noodle restaurant near the school has a booming business, and most of the people who come are day students who leave early and return late, and Xia Jie and the three of them often come to breakfast. The first person to walk in was a man wearing a khaki jumpsuit, tight khaki pants, and a gold metal belt around his waist with a traditional dragon character on it. The shirt is also khaki, visible, very fond of khaki. With a height of 1.7 meters, he has white skin, evil and handsome, and the whole person exudes a kingly aura. He is Xia Jie. The next thing that walked in was one, a male classmate in a school uniform, with fair skin, delicate facial features, handsome and approachable. ''Finally it's the protagonist's turn to appear. Before the words fell, a person who was at least one meter nine tall, burly, and not outstanding in appearance walked in, this person was Song Hu. The man in the school uniform said, "You can't be the main character, and if you think like you, in the novel, you're only a male number three at most." Song Hu took a look and said, "What Chairman Guo San said is true. "The student in the school uniform is Guo Shan.

"Boss, let's have four bowls of noodles." Song Hu shouted, and the three of them sat down by the door.

Song Hu: Let's eat four bowls of noodles and eat bowls of noodles, which is a bit less.

Guo Shan: It's not enough for you to eat two bowls alone?

Song Hu: I mean it's almost time for the high school entrance examination, so let's not eat something good, right? Brother Jay.

Xia Jie: At will.

Song Hu looked at the menu on the wall and ordered ten more lion heads. "Okay, here we go." The boss said again, "Little brother, there are too many things to come and help." "Mao problem." Song Hu said.

Xia Jie sat on the seat, and Guo Shan and Song Hu went to the back kitchen to serve noodles. Song Hu said as he walked: "It's time to show your brother Hu's intelligence. Song Hu walked up to the boss: "Why don't we have anything to do with our brothers who often visit your shop?" The boss thought for a moment, "Okay, we have to get something." The boss said, and then went back to the kitchen. After a while, the boss took a small plate of pickles and said solemnly to Song Hu: "Thank you for the presence of the guests, let the small shop shine, and the great favor is beyond repayment, and a special gift of fine pickles." Slow to use. Guo Shan couldn't hold back his laughter, and immediately continued: "Yes, Brother Tiger's intelligence is really eye-opening." "You can't stop eating." Embarrassment was written all over Brother Tiger's face.

The three of them picked up chopsticks and devoured them, and after eating the noodles, Song Hu divided the lion's head. Brother Jie is three, Guo Shan is three, and I am four, so hi. When the last lion head was left, Song Hu and Guo Shan began to fight. You don't let me, I don't let you, "This one is mine." "Don't even think about it." Under the fierce competition between the two sides, the meatballs fell to the ground and were taken away by the boss's little yellow dog, only to see the dog walking away with the balls in his mouth and his tail. At this time, Song Hu's heart swelled with an inexplicable sadness.

"Let's mourn, Brother Tiger, let's go to school soon." Comfort, to, the three of them are walking slowly on the street, walking so slowly, is it really okay? Passing over the mountain and asking, I looked at it in the next section, and it didn't matter if I was a rose-gold hand watch, because we were already an hour late, so the young man, he walked into the school gate with a step that he didn't recognize, and their every move was watched by a man

Uncle Ni at the door watched everything in the duty room, just these little rabbits, quite dragged! and if one wears a acone, let your uncle teach you.

"Stop!" Uncle Ni strode out of the duty room. "Oh, you call me?" Xia Jie turned around and stared at Uncle Ni, Song Hu smiled and said, "Uncle, is there something wrong with your old man?" "It's not good, Uncle Ni's face changed greatly, but he was patient to keep his face and calm down and said, "It's okay, it's okay, go to class, don't be late." "Then let's go, let's go to class." Guo Shan Road. Looking at the figure in the distance, Uncle Ni sighed meaningfully, alas, how did you meet these three little Hades again. Also, they are the only ones who can be so six. It's a shame that those years were unforgiving, and if it was when I was in school, the three of them singing together wouldn't necessarily be my opponent. It's old and useless.

In the corridor of the aisle, Song Hu rushed to the front unusually actively, leaving the two behind. Flying to the door of the class, there was a reconnaissance outside the door, turned around and waved to the two and said, "Safety." But he didn't notice a familiar figure in the distance. Looking at the familiar figure, Guo Shan asked, "Are you sure?" "Absolutely safe." Song Hu said without thinking about it, the figure gradually approached, but Song Hu didn't notice it at all and was still bragging, who are you afraid of, that teacher dares to touch your brother tiger. The suddenly boiling class was quiet, and everyone in the class was staring in the direction of Song Hu. Seeing this situation, Song Hu was very puzzled, "Don't make trouble, am I handsome again?" “

I saw Guo Shan pointing at him again, "Guo Shan, you also come to this set." What's behind me? Brother Tiger looked back, and his face turned pale. Oh my God, Mr. Du!"

Teacher Du is holding the textbook in one hand and a strand of hair in the other. Those bright and sharp eyes stared at Song Hu, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Song Hu understood what this smile meant, and Teacher Du said: "Morning, Brother Hu, what a coincidence, really a coincidence!" Song Hu hurriedly came back, early, really...... It's a coincidence.

"I'm late again, you all stand outside for me, don't go to eat at noon, and arrange for you in the afternoon."

Xia Jie, Guo Shan, and Song Hu jointly @ the author: "How will we be arranged?" ”

The author himself: "Hey, hey, you've been punished, Song Hu, you're the worst." ”

The three of them said in unison: "The author is very merciful. ”

The author himself: "I'm sorry, the plot needs it. ”

The author himself @ Mr. Du: "Mr. Du looks at it. ”

Teacher Du: "Okay. ”