Hope You’ve Been Well

The teacher of the shift took the lead in running out of the classroom, and the naughty boys in each class can't hold it, rushed to the source of the sound on the hallway. Without half a minute, as inexplicable calls are getting bigger and bigger, the students of the entire science building have almost runs out.

Zhuang Fan's knee pain, was taken out of the classroom by Zi Nan and the squad leader, squeezing outward in the window of the corridor. Qi Nan took the window frame to guess: "Don't there be a gangster into the school?"

The squad leader said: "Next is the street police station, what is the gangster map."

The ear is chattering, Zhuang Fan's heart is not doing in the middle, he strives to play, finding some of the lively students in the first floor, but we are going to the west of the teaching building.

He refers to a finger: "Is the sound from the west?"

"It seems to be." Qi Nan attached to the road, suddenly felt is not too strong, "Hey, the west is not ..."

Three people look at it, the small corner is in the west, is there a hero to find a basketball team? The squad leader was scared to hurry, and the whole class boy was played in the scene.

"Wow! Fast watch!" Zi Nan pointed to the distance, the four five school police rushed to the case to the case, and the head of the Director is old. Zhuang Fan's heart, the school police are dispatched, what happened?

In the corner of the horns, Gu Yan has been embossed to the other five people. At present, it will fall down, and Tian Taishou can't see the specific injury, and there are still two, the face is also hung.

Seeing is in a disadvantage, one of them gasp has a big mouth: "The police came quickly ..."

Gu Yan said: "Then our movements are coming."

"Rely ..." The man looked up his hands, it was a return and summary, "When the director came, who fucking could not run ... I had to remember it ..."

Gu Yu said: "I have no problem."

Said that I was on the right box, the action is really fast, and then the other's arms are reversed, and the two inch of the neck will be three consecutive times. The other party called two sounds, and then the body couldn't move.

The movement of the words has a style, like practice, if you don't practice, you will not dare to block a few people. The wall roots also slammed the last person, sent it, and didn't know where to go on the dark. Guo Yan's sour, squatting the wrist, asking: "What is the wall on the wall?"

The man replied: "Smoking is harmful to health ..."

Gu Yan said: "Is that still suck? Do not be afraid of lung cancer?" Thinking of a certain sentence of Zhuang, everyone has the right to support her body. "Smoking is your own thing, but throwing garbage destroying the environment, but also People, do you think it is suitable? "

The man said: "Didn't play the little idiot, playing with fun ..."

Rerear the slogan down, slap, take the front of the other party: "Don't talk to him."

The tail did not look like the fist, but the other side's shoulders pulled, but the other party missed his physical strength, and suddenly his face was struggling.

Culturally did not hide, slightly migraging, the left face, the cheekbone, the half of the face, hurts.

"I got it." He said. After finishing the opponent's elbow, it is kicking your calf bone, and then hooks his punches when the other party falls.

Five people all hooks, the black smiles can not see what virtue, the words go to the stairs to put the wallet mobile phone, this side is quiet, but there are some noisy.

The Director Director rushed with several police officers, and then followed by some students, Director Feng said: "What is going on! Which class is ?!"

The light beam of the flashlight is taken in, and only a team of born born on the five nose blots on the ground, and the words will be standing on the side, and they are not unlucky.

Everyone is inevitably, and Feng Director is daughter and three seconds: "All will go to the office!"

Cuts come out and come out, like a dog to buy coffee, unlike violations. He followed the director of Feng, the school policeman with a few students homited the basketball team, and a part of the people appreciated when teaching the building.

Zhuang Fan is looking at the familiar figure, it is shocked, and Qi Nan is shaking his shoulders, and it is incredible to say: "I rely on? Is old von?"

Zhuang Fan Heart Beednewater: "It's a illusion ..."

He stared at that figure, his brain was messy, and he did not listen to others hot discussion, and he went to the past. He shouted: "- Gu Yan!"

Gu Yu Yunxiang to look at the onlookers of the third floor, find the little face of Zhuang Fan, and then smile and waved in a head. Director Feng is reluctant to die, what to do, is disciplinary and taken away like it is the same as it is!

Other students returned to the classroom, and Zhuang Fan is still looked at the windowsill, as if it turns into a pendant. He looked at the back of the rocking sesame, why, the words came to pick him, but did not come to the classroom, actually went to the small corner fight.

Can you advocate interesting people?

It seems that it is injured, it is not serious. Fighting, will not be punished.

The small meeting of the office building, the six students, two class teacher, all sit down and prepare to handle the original fight events. Director Feng first looks at the basketball players on the left, the east, nosebleeds, and their respective dust. Then, the back side of the transfer, only a purple bone, dry and clean, sitting on the chair, and the young Lang legs.

Director Feng is a bit confused, a pair of five, should not, so, say, "Is there any injury in your body?"

Gu Yan said: "No."

Director Feng turned around and asked the other: "What about you?"

"Director, my arm can't lift it." "Dizziness ... I feel especially vomiting." "After the neck hurts, I have been getting Jin Xing ..." "" Legs are not very good ... "

Director Feng is joys: "Okay, who is the hand?"

The five people referred to the words. The nature of the words are different, and the punishment will be heavier, and the guilty denies: "There is no monitoring there, this problem cannot be proven."

Director Feng asked: "Why are you doing?"

The other five people immediately, Gu Yan said: "Our class students find them smoking and throwing cigarettes, stop being injured, today I will stop, non-violent does not cooperate, so I played."

Director Feng listened: "It is your smoking ?!" He knew that Zhuang Fan was injured, and he blamed him negligent, "Xia teacher, the situation of Zhuang Fan Xinxin?"

Xia Wei said: "There is no serious, but it is very embarrassed."

This matter is very simple, understand the criticism after understanding, and then study how to punish. Five basketball team members smoked and fighting, remembering the criticism of the whole school. Gu is thin, there is no substantive evidence of active provocation, no remembering, notifying criticism and penalty of 3,000 words.

I have no opinion, take the initiative: "Is it a medical fee?"

Feng Director's head: "Isn't your money? Write check!"

Gu Yan said: "I want to install monitoring and lighting at my small corner, ok?"

Director Feng is bored: "You don't do you with you!"

The campus gradually became calm, and the words were written in Feng Director, a cross-stranded paper, a carbon pen, he was written quickly.

After twenty minutes, the ring bell rang, someone in the get out of class came to knock on the door, and it was very eager to listen. Director Feng said: "Come in."

The door is pushed, and the people ask: "Director, I ..."

Cut the voice, and see the honey, I am looking at him at the door. He smiled and knew the other side's intention and said, "I wrote check, nothing."

When the director did not dare to say anything else, Zhuang Fan nodded: "I am waiting for you."

On the door, the director Feng Director has a taste: "Are you giving him a breath?"

Gu Ying Taozzle: "This is called unity classmates."

His mood is happy to check, Wen Si Spring, and a line in a line of almost no card shells, and only flipping in the final office.

At the end of the class, the second day of self-study, wait until the rings, Gu Yao, sign the names of the two lines of the body. A full 14th page, a page 300 words, more than a thousand words.

The inspection of Feng Director has not been a thousand, this thing does not speak, it is sincere. However, he read, and found that the inspection of the words was very amazing.

First, it is clear, mainly divided into four points, the first point is the wrong statement of the basketball team students, a total of one thousand five hundred words. Secondly, there is a total of one thousand five hundred words of improper correction, handling. Then it is the reflection of his own fight, with a total of twenty words. Finally, how to improve the small corner environment, a total of one thousand words.

Fisher, very good, clearly dark and sandy-shaped narrative, and quoted Russell, Wang Xiaobo and other works. Director Feng can't go back for a long time, I can't do it, I have to die at work.

Half, he slowly said: "You can also write it."

Gu Yan said: "I have taken the first prize of the municipal composition competition."

"... I didn't boast you!" Feng Director broke away, put a hand, "OK, let's go."

Gu Zhengri left the office and saw Zhuang Fan's stickers wall in the hallway, and a pair of lonely appearance. He walked over and faded the books of Zhuangxin, asked: "Is the shoulder hurt?"

"Don't hurt." Zhuang Fan's heart handed a pack of soda biscuits, "I didn't buy sandwich this time."

Two people walked while eating until they were taking a taxi, who did not mention the fight. Every time you take a car, you will take a side. Today, the driver frequently looks at them from the rearview mirror, it is estimated that I hangs in the wise.

Get off at the small road, to the outside of the door, the book is also given the book bag to Zhuangxin, saying "Bai Bai", go forward, go out, look back, see the body, holding the book, follow.

He asked: "Do you do it?"

Zhuang Fan said: "Go to your home."

If you laugh, I will go home to go home. The glass windows in the bedroom are big, and the terrace has changed the lamp, which is much better than usual. They stand before the railings, Zhuang Fan's heart does not say that I will take into account the arms, then the shoulders, the chest and abdomen and the side waist, as if they have passed the security.

Gu Yu knows that Zhuang Fan is not ashamed, but it is too exciting so straight to it, so itch, "What are you doing?"

Zhuang Fan said: "I look at where I have hurt."

White stimulated, calmly caught the wrist of Zhuang Fan: "I have a punch on my face, really."

The restraint came to this moment, and Zhuang Fan is finally can't stand it: "Why do you go to the small corner?"

Gu Yu said: "Catch them."

"Why?" Zhuang Fan is a bit anxious, "You say not to provoke them, I don't let everyone go, why do you go back to fight?"

The more people go, the more serious, the injury is inevitable, waiting for the director to catch the most safe, but Zhuang Fan can only swallow the grievance. So the words of the words, then go to yourself.

He did not intend to explain, but he said: "I am doing yourself, how do you see me?"

"What is worth the performance ?!" Zhuang Fan Xin, "I don't say it, I've been criticized, and the director also wrote three thousand words!"

Gu Yan speaks: "It's not to show him."

Zhuang Fan looked at each other, what is the meaning, what is the expression? Is it to give Qin Wei or Wang Churan?

But he couldn't help but think that he was first hit by him, helping him ventilate, is there a little to show him?

He is afraid of self-satisfaction: "Who ..."

Gu Yan, smiled, too helpless: "The few people call it yes." He took a half step, looked down at Zhuang Fan Xin, "Do you say, little idiot?"

Zhuang Fan's blushing, Gu Yan is related to him, but also wants to express him, it is too embarrassing. He looked at the blue violet of the words, sorry: "It hurts?"

Gu Yu Qi: "It hurts half of the face."

Zhuang Fan is scared: "What should I do?"

In the eyes of the expression of Zhuang Fan's heart, then the softer of the other side is the softer of the opposite side, and he is true: "Good to do, you hold me."

Zhuang Fan is hesitant to take a short half, and his arm is not lifted, so he slowly left the waist of the people. His semi-faced face is covered with the shoulders of the words, and looks at the stars in the night sky.

Gu Yan, gathered, and then a punch.