The first class in the afternoon is the Chinese class, which is also the course of our old class.

I was a little absent-minded, thinking about what happened to my sister in the morning and what happened to them when they went to the water garden.

"Yin Xia, stand up?"

Just when I was distracted, the head teacher, the old jackal, suddenly called my name.

I looked stunned, knowing that he was calling me up to answer a question. This was the custom of old Shiba Dog, and he had to stand up. It's just that I don't know what he's talking about in class at all?

"Yin Xia, is my lecture very boring, or do you understand everything? In this case, you can tell your classmates about the jokes that Jia Zheng used to make the old lady happy in "Dream of Red Mansions", which can be regarded as a pick-me-up. ”

"This?" As soon as I saw it, this lesson was indeed an excerpt lesson, and the content of the lecture was a selection of excerpts from "Dream of Red Mansions".

"Teacher, I don't know?"

"Okay, I'll say it again, tell me how you feel after listening to it?" With a smile on his face, the old class did not punish me, but continued.

Immediately, he spoke in the voice of an old scalper.

"In the seventy-fifth episode of "Dream of Red Mansions", Jia Zheng, an old master who usually does not smile, told a joke about "Afraid of Wife and Man" in order to make the old lady happy."

"A person in a family is most afraid of his wife, and this person who is afraid of his wife never dares to take one more step. It was August 15, I went shopping on the street, met a few friends, and was dragged to my house to eat and drink. I didn't want to get drunk and fell asleep at a friend's house. ”

"I woke up the next day, and I regretted it, so I had to hurry home to make amends."

At this time, his wife was washing her feet, and when she saw that he was making amends, she said, "If this is the case, you will spare you if you lick it for me." This man felt that giving her ** would be disgusting and about to vomit. ”

So his wife was angry and wanted to beat him, saying that he was so frivolous. The man begged him to kneel down and beg that her man begged for mercy and said that it was not because his grandmother's feet were dirty, but because he ate too much rice wine last night and ate a few pieces of moon cake filling, so he was a little sour today. ”

"Yin Xia, what do you say about the meaning behind this story?"

"Teacher, although this story is a joke, I don't dare to speculate on the author's intentions." I looked at him and wondered if the old jackal was having a convulsion today.

Although I didn't express my opinion, but men are afraid of their wives, and give their wives **, this kind of thing is disgusting for the old jackal to talk about it in the public.

"Teacher, I know." Just as I finished speaking, Long Chenjun stood up abruptly and glanced at me proudly.

"Oh, Long Chenjun, I didn't expect you, a person who doesn't usually like to learn, also know how to actively participate in classroom interaction. Okay, since you're so self-motivated, let's talk about it? The old jackal looked at Long Chenjun and smiled slightly.

Then he turned his head to look at me and said sternly: "Yin Xia, you have been absent from class and have not answered the questions well, you will clean up the hygiene after school, and I will stand and listen to this class." ”

"Teacher, this story tells us that men must have backbone, not be a turtle with a shrunken head, as the flower of the motherland in the new era, we must stifle this vulgar habit of feudal bad women, and advocate those excellent traditional virtues, such as men can have three wives and four concubines, in this case, just hang the old ladies aside, and spoil their wives and concubines."

Poof!

The old jackal's expression turned blue and purple when he heard this, and finally it turned black, and the classmates collectively laughed.

I stood tall in my seat and couldn't help but laugh.

I saw that the old class was so angry that he smoked through the seven holes, and his hand unconsciously picked up the blackboard eraser and slammed it.

Yes!

With a miserable scream, Long Chenjun covered his face, his smile was instantly dull, and his hands covered his face.

"Long Chenjun, you get out of here." The old class was so angry that he screamed, obviously out of breath.

In this sudden situation, the collective lost their voices again, was silent, and stopped smiling.

"You guys, give me self-study for this class." The old class left a sentence and rushed out of the door.

A short time later, there was a crackling sound outside the class. The students were terrified and tilted their heads to glance at the window from time to time.

The character of the old jackal, as everyone knows, not only does he have this title, but also has a terrible title, called "Black God", the name of the Black God is not covered, it is a name that punishes students severely.

When the old jackal went out, he taught Long Chenjun a lesson.

After class, Long Chenjun walked into the classroom with a sad face, and none of the students dared to laugh at him.

He walked into the classroom, went straight back to his seat, took out the phone to talk to someone, hung up the phone, he glanced at me viciously, and said, "Little bastard, you wait, you look good after school." ”

I ignored him.

It's just that this guy goes out every class, between classes, and when he comes back, he slaps me fiercely.

I know that this guy is going to gather his so-called little brother, and he must have come to teach me a lesson after school, intending to inflict the anger that Lao Ban had vented on him.

I knew that things had escalated, and the thing that was beaten by Liu Mengying yesterday might be counted on my head, so I took advantage of the recess to send a text message to Liu Mengying.

It's just that Liu Mengying didn't reply to the message, and sent it to her sister, but she also didn't reply, and I couldn't help but worry.

One is worried about himself, and the other is worried about his sister.

To be honest, I was genuinely worried.

However, since Liu Mengying and my sister have not reacted, I can't sit still. After the last class, I didn't follow the orders of the old class and sweep the floor, but rushed directly to the security office at the school gate with my book on my back, waiting for my sister to pick me up.

Moreover, I found that Long Chenjun had already called more than a dozen people to wait for me at the school gate.

I had been standing there in the security office, and I did not dare to go out, and although they saw me, they only gestured with their hands and teeth and claws from afar.

It's just that I waited for more than half an hour, and the day students have finished one after another.

I didn't see my sister's car, so I took out my mobile phone and called her, but unfortunately, no one answered the phone.

There was despair, but this is the first time I've been desperate like this.

The seasons change, and the autumn tiger has already been in full swing.

In autumn, it was dark early, and it was about to enter dusk, and the glimmer of hope I was holding onto, the familiar car I was looking forward to, still did not come.

"Call my father." In despair, I remembered my father, and I remembered that it was my father who appeared in time at the Broken Soul Bridge.

Although these students are bold, they are not bold enough to do it for the sake of the parents of the students.

Toot toot!

There was a blind tone on the phone, and my father's phone couldn't get through.

"What's going on?" Now I panicked, not only for myself, but also for my father and sister.

Gritting my teeth, I headed straight out of the security office.

"Little bastard, aren't you shrunk like a turtle? There's a kind of coming out, paralyzed. Long Chenjun watched me walk out and cursed loudly.

The so-called junior brother who commanded him to gather pulled me directly to a small back street.

When I got to the back street, I saw no less than thirty people, and there were more people he had gathered than I had imagined.

The Skinny Bamboo Pole Monkey King, the Deer King, and some classmates I didn't know were all standing in the middle, especially the Skinny Bamboo Pole and the Deer King, the two of them glanced at me, smiled evilly, and quickly walked over.

Ping Pong!

I just felt my hands and feet hit all over my body, and even my head was punched, and the heavens and the earth spun.

When I woke up, it was pitch black, there was no figure, only the cool night seemed to be smiling at me, hesitation, loneliness, loneliness, with the cold wind blowing in the night, I didn't feel the slightest coolness.

Slowly getting up from the ground, I walked up and down the small back street, looking like a lonely ghost in the night.