Jiang Tian and Li Tuo prefer to play games, and they are crazy when they play together, and they can stay overnight without blinking.
"Thanks to the mentally retarded brother, otherwise 518 members will be wiped out before studying." This is Wu Xiu's helpless feeling to his roommates.
In the school, the dormitory, classroom, and canteen continue to be a three-point line every day.
I feel very slow when the time passes, but when I look back, more than a month has passed.
According to Xing Ningning's regulations on class hygiene, students who clean indoors and outdoors exchange once a month.
Since the duty schedule is arranged according to the seats, Wu Xiu, Jiang Tian, Zhao Qian and Luo Ling happened to be in the same group.
In the first month, when they cleaned the outside, they all walked through the scene, wandered around with the broom and came back, after all, no one was in charge. But cleaning the house this month will not be so easy.
In addition to sweeping the floor, you also need to spray water, mop the floor, and wipe the blackboard. The most important thing is that when Xing Ningning often goes to the classroom to check discipline, he will also take a look at hygiene.
Wu Xiu and Jiang Tian are both relatively lazy. They are a bit awkward. They are already dead pigs who are not afraid of boiling water. Zhao Qian and Luo Ling are different. They don't want to be criticized by Xing Ningning for poor hygiene.
"Okay, then we can not mop the floor, but we have to sprinkle some water? We have to wash our hands after wiping the blackboard?" Zhao Qian looked at Wu Xiu and Jiang Tian helplessly, and said, "Otherwise, we should sweep the floor together, you guys. To wipe the blackboard, we sprinkle water and mop the floor."
Jiang Tian said with an embarrassed expression, "It's not that I don't want to wipe the blackboard, I'm allergic to dust."
"What about you?" Zhao Qian asked.
Touching the look in Zhao Qian's eyes, Wu Xiu couldn't explain his reason. He could only look at the side, nodded, and agreed: "Me too."
"Okay! Very good! Sprinkle water, you are afraid of cold. Wiping the blackboard, you are allergic to dust." Zhao Qian nodded and said: "Since you really don't want to, I don't force it. You don't need you to wipe the blackboard or sprinkle, you just go. Just help us get a bucket of water, okay?"
Jiang Tian's still embarrassed expression, slowly spit out a word: "Tired!"
Wu Xiu felt embarrassed when he saw Zhao Qian staring at them. He didn't even have the courage to raise his head this time.
"Huh! Right!" Wu Xiu muttered.
"you guys-"
Zhao Qian glared at the two of them, and she could see that she was speechless.
Wu Xiu and Jiang Tian both lowered their heads silently, like children who did wrong. They could hear Zhao Qian trying to calm her breath.
The class bell rang, and Zhao Qian turned around unhappily, ready to go to class.
"Aren't we going too far?" Jiang Tian asked.
Wu Xiu thought about it seriously, and said, "It's kind of."
"It's a little bit!"
Jiang Tian smiled and said: "Then I won't feel guilty."
"—"
The bell rang after class, and it was the big break. As usual, Wu Xiu went to the toilet and smoked a cigarette before strolling to the classroom.
Class 10.
When Wu Xiu and Jiang Tian returned, Zhao Qian was blocking the door of the classroom.
"What's the situation?" Feng Fei wondered.
Hao Yunlai glanced at Feng Fei and joked: "You are stupid, obviously there is a lot of fun to watch."
Wu Xiu and Jiang Tian stared at Hao Yunlai, he shut up consciously, and took Feng Fei to take a step back.
"What are you doing standing at the door?" Wu Xiu asked in confusion.
Zhao Qian joked: "What do you think?"
Jiang Tian asked: "Take over the new business of Door God?"
"Guess again?"
Jiang Tian smiled and said, "Isn't it just here to greet us?"
Zhao Qian smiled, looked at the people around, and asked, "Apart from these two in Class 10, is there anyone who wants to enter the classroom?"
"Why are we except us? Let's get in!" Jiang Tian said.
"You will wait first."
Zhao Qian stopped Wu Xiu and Jiang Tian and let the others advance to the classroom. Then she smiled at the two of them, entered the classroom and closed the door with her backhand.
The two of them were about to follow up, saw the oncoming door, and quickly stepped back. That is, they react quickly, otherwise they will bump into the door of the two of them.
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"Damn, Zhao Qian, you are crazy." Jiang Tian said displeased.
"That's what you forced." Zhao Qian stood in the classroom and shouted: "Luo Ling."
"Really!"
Luo Ling's voice came from the window, and then she opened the window and threw the bucket of water in the classroom outside.
"Either, you obediently fetch a bucket of water, and you don't need to sprinkle water or wipe the blackboard. Or, you don't need to enter the classroom of Class 10. "
"—"
Wu Xiu and Jiang Tian lost their temper in an instant, and Wu Xiu said tentatively, "Don't be so cruel, right?"
"Ruthless? I'm good enough to you. Now the choice is yours, and you decide what to do." Zhao Qian said beyond doubt.
At this moment, since class is about to start, the classroom is full of students.
Their curiosity was already strong, and they were soon attracted by the two, both of them looking at the excitement. Some people even pointed out Wu Xiu and Jiang Tian, talking and laughing. Including class 10 students, many of them were lying on the side of the window, watching the two people who were locked outside the classroom.
The two of them were watched by everyone, and they all wanted to find a place to get in. They glanced at each other, nodded helplessly, and took the bucket to fetch water.
"I would rather provoke a villain, don't provoke a woman." This is the most true thought of the two at the moment.
Sure enough, the ancients had the foresight.
Wu Xiu and Jiang Tian passed this incident, and they were also considered a small fire. After all, the news between the students spread quickly. Even if many people didn't know the two, they had heard of it: the boys in the first grade were rejected from pursuing the girls, and they were blocked at the door of the class for reflection.
At this time, the two of them were very depressed. They were just blocked at the door of the class because of the uneven distribution of labor. How come to other people’s mouths that they become rejected for pursuing girls and are blocked by the door to reflect
"Rumors are ruining people!"
Wu Xiu and Jiang Tian have been very low-key for a long time, for fear of being recognized. They even wanted Zhao Qian to stand up and make a statement to repay them innocence.
Zhao Qian was naturally unwilling. She believed that the two deserved it, and she was solely responsible for her own sake, and she would use it to ridicule them from time to time.
Fortunately, with the passage of time, this incident slowly passed.
Self-study this evening, Wu Xian sat in a daze in his seat. The classroom door was pushed open, and a man with a flat head and a round face and beer belly walked in. Wu Xiu knew him. He was Yang Shan, the director of the Political and Education Department of the First Middle School, nicknamed Ceiling Fan.
As for the origin of this nickname, it is said that when the principal had a meeting with the teacher, Yang Shan sat aside, always shaking.
The principal seemed to have talked about a more serious topic at that meeting. Seeing that Yang Shan had been shaking since the meeting, he said: "Whether the meeting, can you be more serious? Do you think you are a ceiling fan?"
Later, I didn't know how to do it, and this matter was reported, so Yang Shan officially had the right to use the name "ceiling fan".
Yang Shan may be accustomed to shaking. In addition, he has a high degree of education, and he used to be more arrogant, so there is a saying in the First Middle School: "The spring flowers and autumn months will end, and the No. 1 ceiling fan will not fall. He is cultural and loves to shake. Who wants to be a bully once."