After eating, when I returned to the classroom from the cafeteria, I unexpectedly found a box of lunch on the desk.
The lunch box is very new and has a shiny surface, so I guess it was purchased new.
Li Heng asked his deskmate: "Comrade Sun Manning, do you know who put this?"
Sun Manning was tidying up his desk and answered: "Zhang Zhiyong."
Because Que Xin Nian entered this class through connections, his grades were often at the bottom, and his seat was usually in the last row.
Li Heng looked at the back of the classroom and saw that this idiot was eating melon seeds with the girl at the same table.
Of course, the two of them did not dare to fight openly. They put two books in front of them to block their view and hid their heads underneath.
Seeing him approaching, Zhang Zhiyong immediately took out two packets of spiced melon seeds from his desk and stuffed them into his hand, the 10-cent packets.
He recognized it because the second sister in the family, who is a foodie, often behaves like this.
Li Heng asked: "Did you buy a new lunch box?"
Zhang Zhiyong raised his head and said with a look of disgust on his face: "I bought it for you. Your pig food bowl is more pitted and scarier than the surface of the moon, which affects your ability to pick up girls.
The old master couldn't stand it anymore, so he bought one with the money from selling his butt."
At this point, Quexin's eyes widened and he said, "You are not allowed to return it to me. Whoever returns it to me is a dog!"
That's what this idiot is like.
Li Heng was moved and wanted to hit someone when he heard it, but he didn't show any pretense: "Okay, that lunch box really suits my temperament, so I'll accept it."
I returned to my seat and opened my lunch box, only to find that it was full of delicious food.
Such as egg horns.
For example, chicken legs.
There is also a pork ribs and winter melon soup.
Smelling the aroma, Sun Manning looked over and said, "This dish is so good, Zhang Zhiyong is so willing to eat it."
That's that's.
In his memory, Que Xin was always generous in his dealings. Even if he only had 5 yuan in his pocket, he would still take out 4 yuan and 9 for a treat, leaving a dime as capital.
In this regard, Zhang Zhiyong follows his father and is a bit superstitious. He says that the dime is a blessing for wealth, just like the eggs in a hen's nest. You can't even kill them to spend them, but you have to use the money to make money!
Li Heng said: "It should be the stir-fried rice from the faculty canteen. Rich lady, would you like some? I can't finish it by myself."
Unexpectedly, Sun Manning refused directly, "If you don't want to eat it, it won't be too rare. Tonight, Song Yu and Maisui and I will eat stir-fried dishes, but not these dishes."
Okay, if you don’t want to eat, don’t eat.
You are a rich woman, I don’t want to see you, you are awesome.
But I'm just being polite to you. I'm as emaciated as a piece of ribs. I don't have much meat on my body. I can't even eat three meals in a row, let alone two meals in a row.
The fragrant smell made the hardworking Saburos around them feel extremely uncomfortable. Several of them swallowed secretly, envious of the scene of someone biting into a chicken leg.
Chen Lijun, who was in the front row, turned her head half-way, looked at him and said, "Li Heng, your food today is good, it smells very tempting..."
Although the girl whom Liu Li admired so much looked elegant, she was also a good talker due to the influence of her family environment.
Before she could finish speaking, Li Heng stood up immediately and said, "Okay, okay, classmate Lijun, stop it! I'm really afraid of you, so I'm going to go out to eat right now."
Seeing Li Heng leave the classroom in a flash, Sun Manning couldn't help laughing:
"Lijun, you are still awesome. You are the first one in our class who doesn't give him face like this."
Chen Lijun asked: "We will change seats later. Are you still sitting here?"
Both women are among the top ten in the class. They have great autonomy in choosing seats and can often choose the position they want.
Sun Manning replied: "It depends on the situation. I want to sit with Maisui. I wonder if there is a chance?"
Chen Lijun was surprised: "You're not sitting with Li Heng anymore?"
In Class 204, almost everyone knows an unspoken rule: Don’t compete with Sun Manning for Li Heng.
Two people once became roommates with Li Heng with the idea of ​​asking him for math advice. As a result...
The result is that there is no result.
Afterwards, Sun Manning went directly to the class teacher and transferred the two classmates away under unfounded excuses. She and Li Heng became roommates again.
Since then, no one has tried to rob her.
And the gossip about her secret crush on Li Heng also spread.
Therefore, when they heard that Sun Manning had given up on Li Heng and was seeking to sit at the same table as Mai Sui, several people in the front row looked quite surprised and turned to look at her.
Those eyes...are full of gossip.
Facing everyone's gaze, Sun Manning said half-truthfully: "Don't look at me like that. It's because he dislikes me and is annoying."
"Hey...!"
High school students are like this. They are basically familiar with their classmates. They usually play well and don't have too many worries about what they say. They take advantage of this rare excuse to tease each other and it becomes one of the few opportunities to relax.
Faced with a lot of talk, Sun Manning, who was hard-pressed to argue, used brute force and raised his giraffe neck proudly: "Tch! You believe it or not, it's not rare."
Around 6:55 in the evening.
The head teacher Wang Qi shoved his short winter melon body towards the classroom door, and the classroom, which had been noisy just now, suddenly became silent.
Wang Qi was very satisfied with his majesty. He knocked heavily on the door with his right hand and shouted to everyone:
"I'll give you two minutes to tidy up the desk, especially those peelings and paper scraps. Don't leave your sloppy image to the next person on the desk!"
Hearing this, the students got busy rummaging through boxes and cabinets, sorting out books and picking up rubbish.
There are also some boys who secretly use a pencil sharpener to cut off a name on the corner of the table to prevent others from discovering evidence of their youth.
Well, the pencil sharpener at this time was a folding iron sharpener. Some middle school boys often said "biubiu" and used it as a flying knife for a dime.
Although Wang Qi is not tall, he is a man who keeps his word. He says three minutes is three minutes. He pinches it carefully and makes sure every second is accurate:
"Okay! It's time! Put down what you are doing, stand in line outside the classroom, and move quickly, so you don't want me to say it a second time!"
Although Lao Ban's first words were in a commanding tone, they were still thoughtful and not sharp, so they were quite acceptable to my ears.
But if you dare to provoke him and ask him to try it a second time, he will basically yell at you, scold you for being a petty person, and even kick you in the face if he doesn't deserve it.
His kicks do not distinguish between men and women, height or height, no matter who you are, if you annoy him, you will all be kicked.
Even if the tall guy in the class, who is 185cm tall, gets kicked whenever he wants, the boys will have to bow their heads and admit their mistakes in grievance afterwards without daring to complain.
This phenomenon was not uncommon in the 1980s and should be regarded as a microcosm of an era.
Because it was popular during this period that filial sons would emerge from under the stick.
In the eyes of their teachers and parents, these naughty children are so naughty that they don't even get paid for three days.
Generally, when parents send their children to school, they tell their teachers: Teacher, please help me to be more strict. If they don't obey me, you can beat them for me. Beat them to death. Don't be afraid of breaking them.
The teacher was really beaten after hearing this. The parents were not surprised at all and even laughed and poured water for the teacher to wash his hands.
If this is for future generations, would you give it a try?
Oops! That’s incredible, look! It’s going to be so amazing that a few unlucky guys are going to lose their jobs.
Of course, as the old saying goes, there are exceptions to everything.
Teacher Wang Qi is a bad person, but the ones with the best grades are his treasures in his eyes. Even if they make mistakes, he always turns a blind eye, let alone beating them.
For example, among the girls there are Song Yu, Mai Sui, Sun Manning and Chen Lijun.
And boys such as Li Heng, Liu Li, Guo Deshu, Zou Aiming and Liu Yejiang, etc.
According to what everyone said: Nine Thousand Years Old is covering you up completely and without any cover-up, just to make you angry to death! To explode your anger! To make you jealous to death!
There is no fairness at all!
Well, the nickname "Nine Thousand Years Old" was secretly given to Teacher Wang Qi by his classmates behind his back, commonly known as a flower name.
There are two reasons for the flower name:
First, the head teacher is extremely cruel.
When I was a sophomore in high school, there was a girl who wrote a love letter to a boy with great affection, which completely angered him. She was punished to stand in the office for a day, the doors and windows were locked, and there was no place to eat breakfast or lunch. In the end, the classmates secretly slipped in through the crack in the door.
Stuff some snacks into it for emergency relief.
Afterwards, the girls complained that the head teacher didn't understand the beauty and style, and called him a dead eunuch.
Another thing is that Lao Ban is over 40 years old, but he doesn’t have a beard and his face is cleaner than one licked by a dog.
This is so weird!
Hey, so the name "Nine Thousand Years Old" came as requested.
ps: Uh-huh... Li Heng and Song Yu made some slight modifications. They may have swallowed some comments. Sorry.
Chapter completed!