"Why? Why not? ”

The crow rummaged through the newspapers of the last few days, but nowhere did he mention the foul smell of Huale Park, and his visit to the city's special sanitation office ended in nothing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Although it may be a small matter caused by improper hygiene management, it arouses the crow's curiosity, maybe it is just his own illusion, the crow does not think so, he clutches a roll of newspaper tightly, and confidently concludes that there must be something there!

Xia Yu went to school very early, and he felt as if he was an old man, so groggy and sleepy every day, and got up earlier than his mother in the morning. "Hey! Sure enough, there is no one! "On an early summer morning, the wind blew through the empty playground, and the rows of tall school buildings came into view, and the bell of the first school building in front of it seemed to be still asleep, silently stopping walking." "I don't know which floor the footsteps came from, from far and near, slowly approaching, the nerves of the morning suddenly became tense, "Wasn't it a dream last night?" Ahhh He stood under the flag, "Bless me, bless me!" ”

"Hey, Summer Rain, what are you doing there with your head down?"

"Huh?" He raised his head and saw a woman in a gray remote suit standing at the entrance of the main building with her waist crossed, and he immediately rubbed his glasses, "Hello teaching director!" ”

"Have you ever thought about the flag when you wake up in the morning? Haha, silly boy! "The dean of education is a moody woman, although she is beautiful, but I heard that she is still single in her thirties, will such an old woman who can't get love be particularly fierce?

"Huh!? Didn't ......."

"Come here, move this pile of review materials to the office on the third floor!" The dean of teaching turned sideways and squinted at him, giving orders mercilessly, but he could only run over with his fart, "Hello teacher, morning exercises!" Her far-motion outfit was obvious, and the smell of sweat on her body was mixed with a faint feminine perfume, exuding a charming smell, "Well, by the way, I shipped some of the review materials of the senior high school students." "That's all, I'll come, the boy should come to move things!" Summer Rain smiled, lowered his waist, and evened out, "Get up!" ”

"Come with me!" She walked forward quickly, and the pile was a little too heavy, and the summer rain limped behind like a duck, and at some point noticed that the demon-like ass swayed from side to side, shaking him red, "Damn, damn it, how can you think about it?" ”

"It's raining, how is the family doing lately? Is Mom okay? The teacher asked with concern, as if trying to break the awkward calm.

"It's good, mom, she's recovering well, thank you teacher for your concern!" Summer rain didn't dare to pant loudly, and deliberately calmed down.

"If you have any difficulties, you must tell the teachers, big boy, you have to take care of your mother!"

"Uh-huh, thank you, teacher, I will!" Since the death of her father, her mother couldn't stand the blow for a while, and she became depressed and collapsed, always fantasizing that her deceased husband was still by her side, and she had been maintaining herself by taking tranquilizers. Every time he came home, he would see his mother sitting on a chair in the hall talking to herself, sometimes smiling reluctantly, saying that she was crazy. However, he also felt the existence of his father, but he didn't have the courage of a mother, and he was not sure that the shadow that frequently flashed in his mind was his father!

"Oh, it's raining, just put the information there." Before I knew it, I came to the office on the 3rd floor, and Mr. Zhang Xirong, the head teacher of the third (fifth) class of high school, had a smile on his face, naturally not for the summer rain. Although his hair was dyed black, the wrinkles on his face betrayed the old man, who was almost fifty years old.

"Teacher Zhang, it's early!" Summer rain put things in designated corners.

"Director Ouyang also came early!" Teacher Zhang once again used his glittering golden smile and asked diligently, "Has Teacher Ouyang had breakfast?" ”

"Oh, I've eaten," the director said lightly, turning and entering the desk in the back room.

Teacher Zhang smiled awkwardly, "Tianyu, don't be in a hurry, bring this stack of corrected homework back to the classroom and send it to the students!" Zhang Xirong also leads the math teacher of the first (second) class of high school, which is the class where Xia Yu is located.

"Oh! Good. ”

Xia Yu took the homework, said "goodbye, teacher," and beckoned to the director of the cubicle, turned around and left the office!

Walking to the corner of the stairs on the 3rd floor, Xia Yu curiously flipped through the math homework book, trying to find his own from it, flipping down one by two, his fingers were moving rapidly, and suddenly it was like being stung by ZJ Scorpion Grass, his fingers were stung, and then the whole nerve felt numb, and a familiar name flashed in front of him, "Qu Yihang!" He hurriedly took out the exercise book that should not have existed, perhaps it was just a simple relic that had been accidentally left behind. But in the summer, the rain still opened Qu Yihang's homework indiscriminately...... "Poof! Dozens of homework books fell to the ground, "Impossible," how could it be that the homework was only assigned yesterday afternoon? He seemed to hear the sound of "babbling" suona, he crouched down and covered his ears in pain, but the sound had long since settled in his heart, and the terrible notes were strangling his soul.