Old Liu Tou, who was drinking tea, shivered suddenly. Wasn't the door closed properly?
Everything went dark, and there was a figure blocking the way. Who was it?
"Don't move."
Hmm? Don't move? Will there be any beatings or robberies at this time?
Old Liu Tou's mind was spinning rapidly, and he glanced at the school gate outside the window. The gate and the side door were well closed.
I secretly sighed again, Captain Cao, I have told you a long time ago. According to his many years of experience, this electric door is fashionable, but it is not taller than a person. It only protects against gentlemen but not against theft.
Colonel Cao just didn't listen, just didn't listen. Now, okay! Someone actually came to rob me.
But, what's in this room? Old Liu's eyes rolled around in his eye sockets several times. This guard room is nothing.
In addition to a table, two chairs, a bed, and a kettle, it also has its own standard equipment: a few newspapers, a flashlight, a teacup in my arms, and a small square mirror on the corner of the table.
There are no valuables in this room.
It's late at night. Isn't it for money if you come here to rob someone now? Is it for sex?
Old Liu Tou glanced at the mirror at the corner of the table. The mirror reflected a handsome man's face that had been sculpted by the years, but still had no loss of edges. There was a trace of pride on his face. Well, even though he was over fifty, he had reached the level of knowledge.
Destiny's age, but still handsome as before.
I remember back then, when I was young, it was the little girls who liked me, and the older girls met the handsome young man with a smile.
But, now, I am in the most sacred campus. What did Cao Xiao say? Riches and honors cannot be lascivious; poverty and lowliness cannot be moved; power cannot be surrendered; this is called a true man.
Old Liu straightened his head, with a righteous look on his face, and glanced at the mirror, "Can I put the cup on the table first?"
"Sure, Uncle Liu."
Du Xiaofeng stared at Old Liu, with a puzzled look on his face. Why did Old Liu become so strange after not seeing each other for a few days? What was he looking at when he glanced left and right? No, is he really deaf?
Du Xiaofeng looked back at Su Lei, "What did you just say?"
"I said, turn off the lights." Su Lei replied with a confused look on his face. He looked at Old Liu Tou. What kind of expression was he looking at? It looked like he was looking forward to death. It really looked like the brave hero in the movie! Just turn off the lights.
, is this expression necessary?
Huh? Old Liu's brows deepened. Uncle Liu, this voice sounds so familiar. He raised his head and thought, it's Du Xiaofeng!
You little brat! You act so big in front of me!
Old Liu Tou raised his hand and slapped Du Xiaofeng, "What are you doing?"
"Teacher Zhao ordered us to turn off the lights in two minutes."
Du Xiaofeng smiled and stepped aside, pointing to the teaching building. Presumably, Principal Cao and Teacher Zhao should have gone downstairs at this time.
"Oh. Okay, you go, close the door." Old Liu Tou responded, glanced at the teaching building, and then turned to look at the small round clock on the wall. It's time to turn off the lights, two minutes later.
"Okay, let's go then, Uncle Liu." Du Xiaofeng and his group turned around and walked out.
"Turn off the lights in two minutes? Isn't it a little early?"
Tang Ji came up and asked, could this be a false edict? When did Teacher Zhao say it? When the words came to his lips, he thought about it and swallowed it back. Just now, he was only thinking about the excitement outside. It might be true.
of.
"Two minutes is almost enough." Du Xiaofeng said with a smile. From now on, two minutes is enough time. I can even climb downstairs.
"Waiting for them?" Su Lei glanced at the teaching building. They had escaped. Ling Chu and his party said they would wait for He Shiling to come downstairs by the holly on the playground next to the teaching building.
"Let's go back to the dormitory." Du Xiaofeng smiled and glanced at the teaching building. After a while, the lights were turned off and they naturally got away.
"Let's go, let's go." Su Lei put one hand on Tang Ji's shoulder and the other on Du Xiaofeng's shoulder, and walked towards Central Avenue.
"He's been beaten. Help, someone's going to die."
A boy's shout passed through the door and window of the classroom, crossed the corridor, hit the window glass of the corridor, refracted back, hit the stairwell, cut through the night sky, and resounded throughout the entire teaching building.
"Hit someone?" Tang Ji looked at Su Lei with curiosity and uncertainty on his face, "Who is beating whom?"
There are so many good shows tonight. It's a pity for Xiao Yangyang that he has missed so many good shows.
Tang Ji glanced at the third floor, thinking about what happened before, he chuckled. Such interesting things were much more interesting than those in Class 4. He found that he liked Class 5 more and more.
"Who else could hit whom?!"
Su Lei glanced towards the third floor. Naturally, it was Yi Lingfei who had beaten someone else. He knew it when he heard the scream like a slaughtering pig.
"Let's go up and have a look."
Du Xiaofeng glanced sideways at the teaching building and reached out to pick out his ears.
This person really has no self-awareness. The quality of his voice is so bad, but he still dares to show it.
Hit someone?
Principal Cao, who had just turned to the stairs on the second floor, stopped, looked back at Zhao Yun behind him, and then looked twice at the third floor.
Hit someone?
Zhao Yun frowned slightly, Yi Lingfei bullied again, and bullied many with a small amount? This is bold again, at least, let's wait until they leave before fighting.
Zhao Yun looked at Colonel Cao, met his gaze, nodded, turned around, and walked to the third floor.
Huh? This understanding! Not bad.
Principal Cao touched his handsome, hairless hair, thought for a moment, and walked towards the third floor. This sophomore (5), there is indeed something wrong tonight.
Yi Lingfei, "..."
Beating someone? Yi Lingfei held his forehead and retreated to the side of the aisle.
Who is this boy? He is so talented!
The people outside the door all rushed over with a "hoo" sound.
"How can you hit someone?" "Who hit someone?" "Zheng Yifan!" "Ah? Real or fake, let me see." "Why squeeze, what if I hit you?" "Hit me.
?That would be the best, I can see him every day."
"Seeing you every day is a habit and a necessity. Seeing you every day means there is no distance." In the noisy commotion, someone actually started humming.
Zheng Yifan, "..."
Is seeing him every day a habit and a necessity? Also, this wave of operations?
I quickly let go of my hand, ah! What’s on my hand? Why is it so greasy? I looked around, took out a napkin from my pocket, and wiped it hard again and again.
Yi Lingfei, "..."
Zheng Xiaoshuai, how popular are you? Do men and women kill each other?
Yi Lingfei glanced at Zheng Yifan sympathetically, but saw him touching the napkin to wipe his hands, and couldn't help laughing.
"Zheng Yifan, what are you doing?" Geng Xinyu came over and saw Zheng Yifan wiping his hands. He glanced at the boy next to him. Why don't you leave quickly and wait to be beaten?
"What are you looking at? Why are you staring at me? You guys know how to bully others."
The boy shook his neck, straightened his collar with one hand, and pointed to Geng Xinyu nearby with the other.
Geng Xinyu, "..."
Did she provoke him? Did she bully him? She was reminding him to leave quickly. She obviously meant well, okay.
Geng Xinyu stroked her hair with her hand and looked at Yi Lingfei aside. Did she misunderstand Zheng Yifan?
"Why are you blocking? If you block again, we will all see you. You are Zheng Yifan's girlfriend."
The boy's loud voice shook the classroom.
"Cough..." Geng Xinyu couldn't help coughing after hearing this.
Damn it, sir, this guy is here to stir up trouble!