Chapter 21: The Rebellious Student
Leaving Huatian Zhigao, Wang Qianqian returned home aggrieved all the way. In the next few days, Qianqian has been sullen, and the head teacher seems to have forgotten Wang Qianqian since this incident, and he has not deliberately looked for Wang Qianqian's stubble. But the boys in the first class of the third year of high school are secretly embarking on a secret operation, which is to continue to clean up the head teacher. The head teacher, who had heard about it, did not expect the students to act so quickly, and they smashed the windows of her house again with stones on weekend nights, so she had to go to her colleague in the middle of the night to live temporarily. The whole class was very happy to hear about her mess!
On Monday morning, the soft sun shone in every corner of Huatian Town, and after walking to the Trinity class, Shin Shin said to Qianqian, "Do you know? The day before yesterday, the head teacher's window was smashed again, and I heard that it was smashed by a few boys, and they ran away after smashing it. ”
"Who smashed it?" Ask.
"I don't know!" Xinxin said: "I feel like it's Yang Ling's gang!" ”
"Hmm!" Listening silently, I was shocked and puzzled. She didn't understand what was the intractable knot between Yang Ling and the head teacher, so she didn't want to think about it anymore.
The boys' actions came one after another, and when the class was about to start, some of the boys were busy, some of them carried water, some of them carried brooms. The head teacher's office was next door, and I don't know if she heard it. The boys carried half a bucket of water and tried to put it on the hidden door, but they didn't put it away for a long time. Seeing that class was about to start, a boy tripped over the bucket in a hurry, and they had to throw the bucket aside. Since they couldn't find a tool to play tricks on the head teacher, they had to put a broom on the hidden door. After a messy preparation, they hurriedly sat down.
"Dangdang dang ......" class bell remembered not long after, the head teacher appeared at the door, she saw that the door in the classroom was unusually hidden, so she muttered and pushed the door open, although they were hidden, but closed very tightly, the head teacher was in a hurry to push and kick with his hands and feet to open the door in the classroom.
"What's wrong?" Some students asked.
"Looks like I'm stuck with a broom!"
"Haha......" The students laughed secretly and were a little worried, how the head teacher would be mad next. Fortunately, the head teacher pushed the door open for a while. When the students in the classroom saw the teacher push the door open, they hoped that the broom standing on the door would fall on the head of the class teacher accurately, but the broom accidentally flew out and fell on the podium. The head teacher walked into the classroom and saw the broom fly down but didn't know what was going on, maybe she was pretending not to know, because there was a clear hint of worry on her face after being teased. The students were disappointed, they thought the head teacher was lucky that the broom didn't hit her.
In this class, the head teacher was a little less domineering than usual.
But the boys continued to haunt the front door of the classroom after class, and for two days they tossed and turned hopefully, and the buckets and brooms that stayed on top of the door did not hit the head teacher, and they always slammed behind the door with a dull sound before the head teacher pushed the door open. The head teacher turned his head to look at what he was doing, and walked up to the podium in a trance. The boys were disappointed with this method, and after class they collectively decided to continue smashing her glass and make her spend the night in a panic.
What they don't understand, what grievances have they formed between them. The reason for these boys' rectification of the head teacher every time is known only to them, and no one outside them knows about it. Many people privately say that it was Yang Ling who smashed the head teacher's glass, and why Yang Ling always smashed her glass is probably only known by a few of his good buddies.
For a period of time after that, the head teacher began to be frightened again. She went to the principal, who told her to reflect on her mistakes. She went to the general affairs office again, and the teacher in the general affairs office was an unsmiling woman, she didn't like to meddle in things, and she didn't bother to pay attention to her. After a long period of isolation, she began to slowly restrain her temperament and decided to compromise at the thought of facing a group of students who were such enemies every day.
On a sunny day, the sun was shining in the town, and the breeze was gently wafting in the sky above the villages, fields, woods, and small rivers. The weather was slightly hot, and in the poplar forest with high flower fields, there was an occasional sound of wind blowing leaves, and the red and white stars outside the window of the Trinity class filled the back gable of the classroom. Every time she sees the stars, she thinks of the small glass bottle full of paper stacks of stars in her home, the small glass she brought out from the mountains and kept it in her bedside table, her bed is blue, the small glass bottle is also blue, she likes blue objects, blue everything.
After careful consideration, the head teacher decided to ease the relationship with the students. So she informed everyone at the end of school one afternoon: Go to Peach Blossom Valley for a spring outing tomorrow! The students were very happy and looking forward to the next day's trip to Peach Blossom Valley. It's spring, and the Peach Blossom Valley is full of peach blossoms and pear blossoms, these peach trees and pear trees are planted by the local villagers, and the leaves live at the foot of the Peach Blossom Valley, and the farmers in the surrounding villages are not only planting peach trees and pear trees on the hillside, but even in their fields, the peach blossoms are not planted at a glance.
The next day, as soon as the students of the Trinity class walked into the spring-lit campus, they anxiously waited in the classroom for the class teacher to take them on a spring outing. However, there are some people who don't take the spring outing seriously, that is, the students who live at the foot of the Peach Blossom Valley Mountain, they have seen the peach blossoms on the mountain, and they don't think there is anything interesting. But more students were just worried, and the head teacher just casually said that maybe she would still have to stay in the classroom to study.
Yang Ling and Wei Jun have been standing at the door of the classroom, and they have been urging the head teacher to ask: "Are you going to go on a spring outing?" ”
"Go!" The head teacher replied with a smile.
When they heard this, they ran back to the classroom and said happily: "The head teacher said to go on a spring outing!" When the students heard this, their apprehensions were relaxed. In their hearts, the head teacher's temperament is uncertain and easy to change things, and her words can only be trusted for three points.
After a while, class started. The head teacher refused to come, and Teacher Lin suddenly walked into the classroom, and she walked up to the podium with a smile.
"Are you going to go on a spring outing?" The boys asked worriedly.
"I'm not going!" Teacher Lin said with an English textbook in his hand.
"Why don't you go? Didn't you say going on a spring outing this morning? Go, Mr. Lin, let's go! Yang Ling was unwilling, he begged Teacher Lin softly.
"Then you go to the queue, don't make any noise, don't hear it, other classes are still in class!" Teacher Lin hung everyone's appetite for a long time, and almost raised everyone's hearts to their throats, and only then did they press back successfully.
"Well, good! The spring outing is gone......" everyone screamed and left their seats and ran out of the classroom party. Teacher Lin followed behind and blamed: "Don't make noise, other classes are in class." She smiled and went to the head teacher's office. The head teacher didn't know what to do in the office, and she and Teacher Lin inked in it for a long time before they walked out of the office one after another. Ms. Lin is not interested in the students' spring outings, and her commissary has been losing things lately, which gives her a real headache. She looked at the immature students and smiled and said, "You go with your homeroom teacher, I won't go." ”
The head teacher stood in front of the lined up team and squinted his eyes and said solemnly: "Today, take everyone to the spring outing, walk well on the road, don't run around, don't step on other people's wheat fields." Do you hear me when you walk well? ”
"I heard you!" The students replied in unison.
"Hmm!" The head teacher nodded and continued: "Turn right and walk in unison!" When the students heard this, they turned their steps and lined up to walk out of the flower field with a smile.
As soon as the flower field went straight to the high, the students disregarded the strong request of the head teacher and dispersed the team on their own. A small group of boys borrowed a few bicycles and followed Zhigao far away, Zhigao's home is at the foot of the Peach Blossom Valley, he plans to take them to the Peach Blossom Valley to play for a while and then go home directly. The girls ran away from the head teacher, and there were only a few small stickers left around the head teacher, they were all obedient students, maybe only these students the class teacher liked, and she was at ease with them. Because they surrendered to her majesty and domineering, even if she was unreasonable, they didn't dare to say a word.
A few girls such as Qianqian, Ye Zi and Xiaolin walked at the back, and a group of boys in front of them were standing in place, and when they saw Wang Qianqian coming over, they immediately shouted, and their voices were loud through the clouds. Yang Ling was also in the crowd, and they shouted loudly at Wang Qianqian: "Qianqian...... Wang Qianqian! With a blushing face, he pulled the leaves and ran past the boys in a puff of anger. When he passed by the boy, Yang Ling smiled in the crowd and exclaimed, "Yo...... Wang Qianqian......"
Wang Qianqian had a headache when he saw these boys, why couldn't he avoid them every day. Wang Qianqian pulled the leaves and ran all the way, and after running for a long time, she looked back and saw that the boys had already dispersed, and some of them were speeding past her on bicycles whistling.
Zhiming didn't know when he rode a bicycle behind her and Yezi, glanced at him shallowly, and then took Yezi's hand and continued to walk forward.
The place to go to Peach Blossom Valley is very far away, and more than a dozen of them in their class live at the foot of the mountain in Peach Blossom Valley, and they are not interested in going to Peach Blossom Valley, and some go home by bicycle. When they walked to Tianteng Village, Yang Ling and they took most of the boys along the main canal of Tianteng Village, and Zhiming, who followed behind Qianqian, also followed Yang Ling, and some girls also followed. Qianqian was not familiar with the road conditions to Peach Blossom Valley, so he temporarily sat in the woods of the main canal to play.