"Teacher, let me go out too!" The fat man sitting next to Jiming saw that his buddy was kicked out of the classroom, so he smiled and discussed it with the teacher.

"You want to go out too?" Teacher Lin asked.

"Hmm!"

Teacher Lin listened, walked off the podium in three steps and two steps, she walked behind the fat man and beat the fat man's back. "I'll let you out, let you out." After the beating, Mr. Lin twisted the fat man's ears and kicked him out of the classroom.

After that, Mr. Lin returned to the podium and picked up the textbook stained with chalk ash and continued the lecture.

More than half of this class has passed.

She didn't sit down and listened to it with a lot of fun, she thought, why don't you continue to scold, and keep scolding until the end of class to be fun. Teacher Lin spoke on the podium for more than ten minutes, and the bell rang for the end of class. Shallow said to the guards: "This section passes so fast! Wei Jun smiled and looked at the door, Yang Ling and the fat man returned to their seats without Teacher Lin's permission. Teacher Lin glared at them, she didn't want to talk about it anyway, she took her textbook and walked out of the Trinity class scolding.

After lunch, she drank a lot of gardenia-soaked water, and after Teacher Lin left, she hurriedly pushed the crowd out of the Trinity class. On campus, the poplar forest area is often blown by gusts of wind, and I run quickly through the forest path and go to the playground to go to the toilet. To the north of the toilet is the rector's office, which has been hung with yellowed photographs of Marx, Engels and some leaders for many years. After using the toilet, he would occasionally walk into the principal's office and stare at the pictures on the wall for a while, but the principal rarely stayed in the office, and no one knew what he was doing every day. But the office door was open every day, and boys of all grades often went in and out to pick up sporting goods like badminton rackets or soccer balls that were on bookcases.

After Shallow walked out of the principal's office, the principal and Teacher Yun were standing in front of the moon gate not far away, smiling and talking about something. He glanced at them lightly, then walked slowly past them. On the playground behind her, several boys were playing football casually, and one of the boys standing in the goal area looked at Qianqian's back and said, "Look, Wang Qianqian ran over." ”

When the boy heard this, he turned his head and held the ball and stared at Wang Qianqian's running back for a long time. After Wang Qianqian ran out of the poplar forest, her figure gradually disappeared from the boy's sight.

"Hey, has Jiming seen enough?" A boy on the side patted him on the shoulder, and Zhiming smiled embarrassedly and threw the football in his arms to Yang Ling, who was squatting on the ground, and then followed back to the classroom.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Yang Ling shouted from behind.

"Play by yourself!" Zhiming dropped a sentence.

After returning to the classroom, Wei Jun returned to his seat with a small paper boat with a schoolbag outside, and asked Wei Jun: "Why are you folding so many small paper boats?" ”

"After school, I will go with Ming'er to the North Trunk Canal to put paper boats." As he spoke, the guard pulled out the paper boat into the desk, the partition in the drawer was long gone, and the guard pushed the small paper boat into the shallow drawer after filling his own drawer. At this time, Wang Wei walked in, he looked at the guards who were buried in the paper boat, stopped and asked, "What are you doing lying there?" ”

"Loading paper boats!" The guard glanced up at Wang Wei and then proceeded to load the small paper boat into the drawer.

"Why is the paper loading ship so close to Wang Qianqian?"

"Your eye sees me close to her, and you want to die, don't you?" The guards burst into flames.

"I've seen it with all my eyes, what's wrong?" Wang Wei provoked him.

"Do you want to die?"

Immediately afterwards, Zhiming, Wang Pengfei and a group of other people walked in together, and they were talking and laughing at the back of the classroom. Several of them sang softly "The Girl of Dabancheng".

"Stop singing this song!" Jimiung interrupted them. "Sing the sailors!"

The boys listened to it, and sang Zheng Zhihua's sailor together at the back of the classroom, and after the sailor finished singing, Zhiming sang Chen Zhen's "I Was Hit by Youth on the Waist" alone. They sang until class, and when the head teacher walked into the classroom, Jimyung sat down in hiatus.

Zhiming likes Wang Qianqian, and he expresses all the things he wants to say through songs.

The head teacher put the textbook on the podium, looked up at the back of the classroom and said, "Sing, keep singing!" Why don't you sing it, keep singing! I don't think I need to take this class, just take a music lesson. ”

"Okay, let's get on the music!" Yang Ling took the lead and screamed below.

"Fart!" The head teacher was angry, she said angrily: "What's the matter, you can't live if you don't find trouble in a class, right?" Yang Ling, you stand up for me, I saw that Mr. Lin kicked you out in the last class, didn't you stand enough, didn't stand enough to stand at the door of the classroom, you go to music class by yourself. ”

"What's my business?" Yang Ling was coldly named by the head teacher, and his fire came out. "I'm not the only one who said to let you take music lessons, why let me go out alone."

"Hey, you're still reasonable, what did you just stand in front of Zhiming and shout at the top of your throat? I'm very good at singing, isn't it, do I want to give you an award? ”

"I want to shout!"

"Get out, get me out." The head teacher stepped off the podium and pulled Yang Ling out with all her might, pulling him to the back of the classroom, and when she passed by the last row, she grabbed Zhiming's ears and drove them out of the classroom together.

The head teacher returned to the podium and looked at the students in the classroom and said, "Who wants to go out for music lessons, I don't force you." Fatty, you can't get on? ”

"No!"

"Aren't you buddies? Do you want to go out together. ”

"Don't go out." The fat man muttered quietly. The stupid big man who sat next to the fat man lay drowsy on the table, and he snickered secretly in his heart. His original name was Wang Haochu, but his hair shape was very special, and he had a special hairstyle for many years, so his classmates called him Wang Dabi, and many people forgot his original name. The head teacher looked at Wang Dabi lying on the table from a distance and asked, "Wang Haochu, what are you doing, sleeping?" ”

Wang Dabi heard the teacher tell him to stand up immediately, his eyes narrowed, as if he hadn't woken up. When the students saw it, they burst into laughter below.

The head teacher also thought it was funny, and she continued to ask him: "Wang Haochu, are you going out to have music lessons with Yang Ling and them, or are you listening to the class in the classroom." ”

Wang Dabi rubbed his heavy eyelids and said, "I want to go to class." ”

In the classroom, there was laughter again.

"Sit down!" The head teacher didn't want to be embarrassed for him anymore, after all, Wang Dabi was a relatively peaceful student in her impression. Wang Dabi is in the same village as Supreme and Ye Zi, and he usually sits at the back of the classroom and always sleeps, and few people pay attention to his presence. He didn't study well, and he basically relied on cheating to get through every exam. Qianqian remembers the most impressive time when Qianqian was cleaning alone, he found that there were many small paper balls in the cracks of the wall around Wang Dabi, and Qianqian asked Wang Dabi: "Why do you stuff so much paper in this wall." ”

"The answer, for the exam." Wang Dabi replied honestly.

"That's smart!" Looking at Wang Dabi, who had an honest face, he instantly admired the other eye.

"It's all taught to me by the guards."

After Wang Dabi's reminder, Qianqian suddenly remembered that the guards often stuffed notes into the cracks in the walls. Oh, shallow recalled, and everything understood.

Wang Dabi's two eyes were constantly fighting when Zhiming was singing just now, and he was afraid that the teacher would find out that he was dozing off during class time, so he piled up the fat man, Zhiming and his own books more than half a meter high, and then continued to sleep in fear. The head teacher doesn't care about him, anyway, this student is usually stupid and won't have anything to do in the future.

After he slept for a long time, he woke up from his dream in a trance, he reached under the table and touched it, and suddenly exclaimed: "Ming'er, why is my leg gone, my leg is gone." ”

Zhiming was not in the classroom, the fat man looked down at the table, and then pinched Wang Dabi's thigh and said, "What is this not a leg?" ”

"Oh, why are you pinching me?"

"Who made you hysterical! Isn't your other leg sticking out in the right slit of the table? The fat man lay on the table and looked at Wang Dabi with a secret smile and said.

Wang Dabi glanced at the crack of the table beside him, and his right leg was really stretched there. Maybe it was because he had been stretched for a long time, and his right leg was numb and unconscious. He twisted his hand on his right leg, and he didn't feel the numbness in his leg. "I thought my leg was gone!" Wang Dabi's heart that was about to pop out slowly calmed down again.

"Wang Haochu, what are you doing?" The head teacher saw Wang Dabi sticking his head to the fat man's side from a distance, so he asked him by name.

"Me, I'm looking for a leg!" Wang Haochu stood up and told the truth.

The whole class burst into laughter, and they turned their heads to look at the big man, Wang Dabi. The head teacher is also laughing, and her teeth are buckteeth, so every time she laughs, she is used to covering her mouth with her hands. She laughed and said, "You are sleepy, go ahead, go and stand in the corner and be sober." ”

Wang Dabi, an obedient student, rubbed his eyes and obediently stood at the back of the classroom.

The class teacher continued to give lectures.

Wang Dabi stood at the back of the classroom for a while, and then slowly became sleepy again. So he stood with his eyes closed until the end of class, and the teacher and the whole class admired that this guy could fall asleep while standing.

After class, the homeroom teacher left. Wang Dabi was still sleeping in the corner, and after Yang Ling and Zhiming walked into the classroom, they pushed him awake and pulled him to his seat.

The day passed unconsciously quickly, and when it was time for school in the evening, Wei Jun stood on his seat and asked Zhiming: "Ming'er, where are the small paper boats you stacked?" ”

"It's all in your bag?"

"Okay, let's go put the paper boat!" As he spoke, the guard crouched down and carefully reloaded all the small paper boats in the drawer into his bag. The boys stacked a thousand small paper boats in total, and planned to put them every day after school. They called it 'The Dream of Exile!' ’

Looking at the guards who were concentrating on loading small paper boats, he asked puzzledly: "Why are you stacking so many small paper boats?" ”

"I want to stack it!" The guard said mysteriously.

"Paper boat send acacia!" The Supreme walked past them and said a word.

"Don't talk nonsense!" The guards turned their heads and ordered the supreme.

"Don't threaten me, I won't go if you threaten me again."

"Have you pretended?" Yang Ling was waiting in the classroom a little anxiously. His bag was also full of small paper boats. "Hurry up!"

"Good!" The guards agreed and quickly loaded.

When they left the classroom, Zhiming glanced back at Wang Qianqian, who knew that they were going to the North Trunk Canal, and he would not wait for him at the crossroads. Shallow eyes saw them go, and then walked out of the classroom with Xiaolin.