During these days in City No. 1 Middle School, I got to know the guard very well, so I entered the school gate without much trouble. It was just that I had a little trouble entering the dormitory and called out a lot before the dormitory guard came out to me in a daze.
Opened the door.
"Master, excuse me." I quickly handed him the cigarette.
"Why are you back just now?" The dormitory manager took the cigarette, and I quickly lit it for him.
"It's a friend's birthday outside. After dinner, we played for a while, and now we are here." I made up a lie casually.
"Well, come up quickly, the lights have already been turned off." The dormitory manager locked the door and staggered back to the duty room.[
I returned to the dormitory, and they left the door open for me, so I pushed in. I came back in the middle of the night and woke up a few people. Wang Qiang was one of them. He said in a daze: "Zhou Ming, are you back?"
"Yeah." I groped my way to the bed in the dark, took off my clothes and got ready to sleep.
"The head teacher came in the evening and found out that you were not there. We said you went to the toilet, but he was waiting on the podium. As a result, you didn't come back until the end of get out of class for more than half an hour." Wang Qiang continued.
"Well, I have something to do outside." The events that happened outside were shocking, but compared to them, the class teacher's class inspection was nothing.
"The head teacher was very angry. He said in front of the whole class that he would drive you home tomorrow." Wang Qiang seemed to think that I was not beaten enough and continued to destroy my soul.
"Just rush home," I said feebly. I've even seen his mother kill someone, why do you still care about this?
I covered my head in the quilt, still unable to accept the fact that Zhang Yujie had left me. When I thought that we would not see each other for a long, long time, my nose became sore again, and some tears welled up.
"Zhou Ming, are you crying?" Wang Qiang spoke again.
Although I knew Wang Qiang was caring about me, I felt very upset and ignored him.
"Zhou Ming, don't cry, there must be room for maneuver in this matter." Wang Qiang said again.
"No more, no more." What I was thinking about was Zhao Wusheng instigating the old farmer to commit murder and Zhang Yujie leaving Xinxiang City.
"Zhou Ming, sit up and I'll tell you." Wang Qiang patted my quilt.
"What the hell are you doing!" I sat up and yelled frantically.