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Chapter 227 The drowned duck

 Ye Yuze's pen was sliding rapidly, and the lines of words jumped out on the notebook like dragons and snakes. Zhao Ling'er's expression was surprised at first, then sad, and finally turned into a very weird look.
The classmates were also looking at these two people. In fact, most of them were just watching the fun.
A little kid suddenly landed in their class for no apparent reason. He was assigned to the same table as the class monitor and tolerated it.
But this guy misses more classes than he does in class! This makes everyone extremely unbalanced.
Why is this important? Regardless of age or height, this guy is far behind, right?
Today, Teacher Yao finally showed off his power. The students are all afraid of Teacher Yao.
Because this is a very serious teacher. Other teachers usually scare them when educating them.
But Teacher Yao definitely does what he says!
For example, what I just said to Ye Yuze is that if he can't finish writing, Teacher Yao can really accompany him to write until dark.
Ye Yuze continued to write. At this time, Zhao Ling'er no longer looked at what he was writing. Instead, she covered her mouth and tried her best to restrain herself.
Ye Yuze suddenly shivered, as if two cold rays of light were coming from the opposite window.
Ye Yuze glanced over there blankly and found nothing, so he continued to write furiously.
Song Weibing looked at the opposite classroom with resentful eyes. The new bumpkin and Zhao Ling'er were stuck together. This was really unbearable!
Teacher Yao drank some water in the office and then came back. In fact, she was restraining herself. She realized that she might have reached menopause. Otherwise, why would she be called "Jing" to a child?
Seeing that Ye Yuze seemed to be working very hard, a smile finally appeared on her lips. It seemed that the threat could still work.
Ye Yuze finally raised his head, then took a long breath and asked Zhao Ling'er:
"How about it? It looks better than your picking up money and crossing the road, right?"
Zhao Ling'er didn't speak, but nodded desperately.
Only then did Ye Yuze realize that Teacher Yao was already standing in front of him, and quickly stood up and handed over the composition book.
"Teacher, I've finished writing."
Teacher Yao took it and looked at the students looking at the notebook in her hand expectantly.
Then he coughed lightly and said:
"Since everyone wants to know what Ye Yuze wrote? Then I will read it and let everyone judge it with me!"
"My younger brother is a very kind-hearted child. Since he was a child, I have taught him to sweep the floor to avoid killing ants and to cherish moths and gauze lamps.
Therefore, sometimes he would rather go hungry than save the steamed buns to feed the small animals.
Last winter, the old hen at home hatched a duckling, and my brother was very excited about it for a long time.
So the task of feeding the ducklings fell on my younger brother. He fulfilled his task day and night.
The little duck finally grew up day by day, but he lost weight due to hunger, and his mother felt very distressed.
When the snow melted, the ice on the river finally melted. The younger brother happily picked up the duck and went to the river.
Ducks love to eat fish. Seeing the small fish swimming in the river, my brother was very happy and quickly put the duck in.
The duck was also very happy when he saw the fish and plunged into the water with a sudden movement.
Who knew that this violent moment would turn out to be a farewell forever, and the duck was drowned.
My brother was holding the duck's body and crying very sadly. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I comforted him.
If you really miss it, feed it to the dog at home. This way it can exist in another form.
At the very least, when you see a dog, you will think of it.
The younger brother thought for a while and finally agreed. He quickly plucked the duck's feathers and fed them to the dog.
The dog ate very happily, and the younger brother was also very happy, because his favorite duck and the dog became one.
And I am even happier because this is such a meaningful thing!”
After Teacher Yao finished reading, her face turned dark. She glanced at Ye Yuze and then asked her classmates.
"Is Ye Yuze's composition good?"
"good!"
The classmates said in unison, and some students' eyes were shining. They were sad for the drowned little duck.
There is no way around this. There is neither a river nor a lake in the regiment headquarters. The students have seen ducks, but basically they don’t know how ducks live?
Teacher Yao looked at Ye Yuze angrily.
"Ye Yuze, can a duck drown?"
Ye Yuze looked innocent. "Teacher, I want to write another meaningful thing! As for whether the duck can drown, this is a question in another category."
Looking at the students who were overflowing with sympathy, Teacher Yao sighed secretly. It seemed that he could only find a way to take them to see how ducks live in the water.
Ye Yuze was still looking at her timidly.
"Teacher, do you think my essay is qualified?"
Teacher Yao waved his hand helplessly: "Don't you know whether I pass or not?"
Ye Yuze nodded. "Thank you teacher, I can pass."
Zhao Ling'er had seen ducks before, because she had been to the infrastructure company. At this time, her little face was turning purple.
The final exam is finally here, and the students entered the examination room either excitedly or anxiously. Next year will be the second year of junior high school. But how many people can advance to the second year of junior high school?
In those days, there was a saying of repeating a grade. Although the exam was not very difficult, there were still students who repeated a grade every year.
The next few days were spent grading papers, and the students had three days off.
This should be the most relaxing few days for students. The exam is finally over, and whether it is good or bad will be a matter for later. At least these days, you don’t have to think about studying.
Zhao Ling'er went to the division headquarters to visit her father. Originally, she wanted to follow Ye Yuze back to the infrastructure company.
But her father called her and said he missed her. Zhao Ling'er had no choice but to go to her father obediently.
Ye Yuze must be going to the infrastructure company. He doesn't like the regimental headquarters, although it is much more prosperous than inside the company.
Ma Guoqing is a little confused these days, because his father finally became the director of the pencil box factory.
The atmosphere at home has always been a bit depressing because my father never looked at my mother right.
In fact, Ma Hongkui is also conflicted. As a man, no one can bear to have a green hat on his head.
But in good conscience, this woman is still pretty good to him! She even cheated on her, all for the sake of his future.
His wife is beautiful and can cook well. This is one of the few things in his life that he can be proud of.
After several nights of drinking, he decided to forgive his wife. Of course, the food and drinks were all caused by her.
My wife is also very cautious these days, lest she offends him. This makes Ma Hongkui feel a lot more comfortable.
But the man's self-esteem still made him feel unhappy, and he basically didn't talk to Zhou Guihua.
Ma Guoqing didn't like to stay at home because of this. He went to see Ma Rong several times, but Ma Rong didn't want to talk to him.
Helpless, he started to play with Yinhua again, because Yinhua has always been a kind girl and does not easily show off to others.
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