where to grow roses

Chapter 7 Paradoxes of Thought

All outdoor activities depend on God's favor. No, it rains one after another, and the school can't find a giant raincloth to cover the entire runway. It can only postpone the time of the sports meeting, and finally dragged it to the end of April.

Thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys seem to have reached the age of mania and restlessness. The teacher talked about safety issues over and over again. Just last week, Wang Zhengbo, a classmate in his class, committed a crime against the wind and got into a fight with the thorny boss from the next class. , although both sides were just scratches, Lao Yang still called the parents on the phone, pointed the noses at the parents and the students, and finally decided to ask the offender to write a self-criticism and read it in his class.Logically speaking, this matter should have passed like this, but Wang Zhengbo was a lonely and courageous student. When he took the review to the podium to read, he kept saying that he was wrong, but he couldn't do without saying that he was at a loss in this matter. Obviously it was the other party who caused the trouble first, Yunyun was so angry that the teacher kicked Wang Zhengbo's leg and told him to get out and write the self-criticism before entering the classroom.

The continuation of this story is that Wang Zhengbo limped out of the classroom door. Lao Yang was afraid, afraid that he would kick him hard for other children, so he rode his electric donkey to the hospital for examination that day. Fortunately, Well, Lao Yang's side kick was not good enough, but luckily it didn't stain his teaching career.After the inspection results came out, Lao Yang sent Wang Zhengbo back to school. This time, he didn't notify the parents, and he didn't mention the letter of self-criticism again.

Yuan Bo likes to make long speeches on one matter, and naturally, Cheng Xiaojie is the most vulnerable target.

As for the matter of Wang Zhengbo, it is a major event that can be included in the annals of history every six years. Talking words like Yuan Bo must not be let go. On the day Wang Zhengbo became lame, the two had dinner, Walking on the concrete road that has been walked thousands of times, the sky is getting dark, and there are familiar faces on the road, and occasionally someone comes to pat the shoulder to say hello.

"Did you see, in Chinese class today, when Wang Zhengbo went out with a limp, he scared Lao Yang, and he took people to make a film at noon. Huh, Lao Yang is also true. Wang Zhengbo had a fight before and asked his parents to write again. Inspection, now Lao Yang has kicked people lame, without saying a word, not only did not call the parents, but also saved the previous inspection, really, the inferiority of human nature." After expressing his thoughts, Yuan Bo pretended to be Sighing pretendingly, he pretended to be a saint, and he didn't know who was so fascinated by the theater in Chinese class.

"Old Yang is just angry, isn't he sent to the hospital?" Cheng Xiaojie and Yuan Bo seem to have different views on this matter. They only think that Wang Zhengbo is so clever that his mind is full of twists and turns. Whiteheads may be caused by too many eyes.

"Oh no, under normal circumstances, who bumped into Lao Yang didn't directly notify the parents to take him away for inspection? This time he didn't say anything, he was just a bunch of cowards."

"Old Yang is not stupid, why did he call his parents to make him mess up?"

"I know, isn't this just to lament Lao Yang's different treatment?"

Cheng Xiaojie smiled, and when Yuan Bo was not paying attention, he was a little behind the opponent, and kicked Yuan Bo's leg.

"Your uncle, you are sick, it hurts me to death." Yuan Bo couldn't help but swear while clutching his leg.

"Can you go now?"

Yuan Bo was stunned, and took a few steps, feeling that apart from the first two or three steps being a bit awkward, it was quite normal.

"Look, it's normal to walk."

Yuan Bo seemed to understand why he had to be kicked by this flying kick, and he said with some uncertainty: "Is it because Lao Yang is strong, look at his big man."

"Lao Yang must be stronger than me, but when Lao Yang kicked people, he was sitting down, and it was difficult to exert strength while sitting. Anyway, I don't think Lao Yang's kick would cause any serious problems. Let Wang Zhengbo learn a lesson. That's okay, the province hears news of him fighting every now and then."

Yuan Bo had to admit that he was completely convinced by Cheng Xiaojie's logic.

"Bet?" Cheng Xiaojie suddenly laughed wickedly.

"What are you betting on?" Yuan Bo asked pretending to be calm, but the alarm bells were already ringing in his heart.

"Just bet on whether Wang Zhengbo is happy now. I will pressure him to be happy. Whoever loses will agree to the other party's request."

"Okay, I don't believe that he can still be happy when he's crippled. But it's okay, brother, I have principles. I can't ask me to pretend to be a criminal, and I can't do it against the teacher."

Cheng Xiaojie didn't bother to pay attention to this grandson who was an uncle and an elder brother at one time, and turned his head to look at his beautiful night scene.

The two walked for a few minutes to feel like a century, and finally sat on the edge of the flower bed until the bell rang, and then the two rushed towards the classroom.

The two of them didn't go out to have fun after class. Instead, they walked to Wang Zhengbo's seat naturally, and then naturally found a stool for a school runner to sit down.

"Are you okay? What do you say about the test results?" Yuan Bo asked first.

Wang Zhengbo seemed a little stunned, not understanding why these two people who usually can't speak a few words came to care about him, "It's okay, there is no fracture, the doctor said it will be fine in a few days."

"The teacher is too ruthless, I feel pain when I saw that kick." Cheng Xiaojie continued to talk about the boss in a timely manner.

No matter when, where and how old, students can always quickly establish a deep revolutionary friendship by complaining about their teachers. This is a fact recognized all over the world.

"Yeah, it really hurts. It was the two idiots next door who picked things up first, and Lao Yang was too brainy to solve the problem. When he came up, he first separated the two people who were fighting, and then gave them a meal without asking why. Rebuke. Teachers are like this, they feel that apologizing to each other, writing an inspection to ensure that it will pass, and it doesn’t matter who is right and who is wrong, as long as they don’t fight and cause trouble for him.”

Sometimes we don’t talk, it’s not that we have nothing to say, it’s just that we lack a key to open the chatterbox. This key may be a word of concern, or it may be a word of complaint, but as long as the box is opened, we will feel that we are extremely wronged, and we will put All the sourness in my heart poured out, without reservation, without reason.

Cheng Xiaojie was silent for a few seconds, and said: "Yes, this teacher likes to study well and not to cause trouble. There is no way, it's all like this, you should take it easy."

"I can't see it. Have you seen how flustered Lao Yang is today? It's because he's afraid of getting into trouble. I don't want to let him walk well, let him go in a panic." Wang Zhengbo sneered after finishing speaking several times.

"It seems that you are very happy now, you can treat the teacher like this."

"That is, I am happy if he is not happy."

Cheng Xiaojie felt that the conversation was almost over, so he kindly persuaded him: "You can take it easy, and you can't keep limping like this. If Lao Yang finds that your legs look like the previous ones, hum, you will finish playing in minutes. Tomorrow, tomorrow your leg should be fine." Cheng Xiaojie patted him on the shoulder and smiled meaningfully.

"Let's go, class is on." Cheng Xiaojie pulled Yuan Bo back to his seat with a dull face.

Yuan Bo belongs to the kind of teacher who assigns homework, and he can't wait to finish it for you after class, let alone save the homework for the night.It seems that he thinks that freshly baked things taste more delicious, so whenever he encounters something, he must figure out the rhythm of finishing it.Sure enough, as expected, Yuan Bo stuffed a small note into the next table.

Yuan Bo: Who pretended to be that?

Cheng Xiaojie: To be precise, the pain is real, but it’s true if it’s not that serious

Yuan Bo: How do you know? ?

Cheng Xiaojie: Occasionally saw him running happily

Yuan Bo rolled the papers into a pile and threw them into the belly of the table. Now he is sullen. He feels that neither Lao Yang nor Wang Zhengbo is good, or that neither of them is good, but some people are miserable and wrapped in skins , I can't see a good one.

A new little note came through.

Cheng Xiaojie: Don't be angry

Cheng Xiaojie: You have to fulfill one of my demands

Yuan Bo was very depressed, but he couldn't deny it. Wang Zhengbo's sentence "That's right, I'll be happy if he's not happy" really showed that this kid was quite happy.

Yuan Bo: What do you want me to do?

Cheng Xiaojie: I don’t need to run with you at the sports meeting, you should get an award

Yuan Bo:? ?

Cheng Xiaojie: You run hard for 3000 meters, and you will come back with a sports award

Yuan Bo: Brother, I will try my best. If I really step on shit and get into the top three, I will give you all the prizes

Cheng Xiaojie: Don’t the prizes you get by stepping on dog shit have a taste?

Cheng Xiaojie: Don’t go back, we’ll finish the get out of class if we talk again, I’ll do my homework

Yuan Bo was suffering in his heart, but he had nowhere to vent his anger. He was clearly being bullied by others, and he couldn't scold him back, because he was kind enough to not disturb others' homework. Yuan Bo picked up a pen and wrote the word "stupid" on the paper, smiling with satisfaction. Now, I also started to take the last few minutes of this self-study class seriously.

For the days without novelty, we often say "a few days passed in a blink of an eye", or "years passed in a flash", as if ordinary days do not need gorgeous words to describe, only a few words are enough Represents a long time.

In a blink of an eye, the opening ceremony of the sports meeting has already begun.

A sports meeting is coming without anyone knowing that it has carried the story of two people a long time ago.

The two stood in front of the inspection desk, pinning the cloth strip with the printed number on their clothes.

"Tell me, are you two brains flooded or convulsions? Running this exhausting thing, obviously one is weaker than the other." Sports Committee Jiang Yan reported for 100 meters, and he was fine after running in the morning I did it, so I always dangled in front of Yuan Bo and Cheng Xiaojie to show my presence.

Yuan Bo glanced at him, and said desperately: "This is called being brave to challenge yourself, understand? You are an idiot."

Jiang Yan came over and choked his throat, and Yuan Bo begged for mercy. The two of them were noisy, which made Cheng Xiaojie feel that the tormented waiting was not so uncomfortable.

Group activities are like this, because of joint participation, familiar and unfamiliar people will come to cheer you up. Yuan Bo, Cheng Xiaojie and the three guys in this class feel that they have reached the pinnacle of life surrounded by everyone. When I started running, I already enjoyed the sense of victory of "Lao Tzu first" mentally.

The human brain is a very magical thing. It divides memory into three, six, and nine grades according to certain standards, weakens and deletes the last ones, streamlines and blurs the middle ones, and engraves the most important ones in the mind. I wish I could press them 24 hours a day. Playback, tomorrow, next year, half a lifetime has passed, some scenes are still vivid, such as today's wind, today's temperature, and today's people.

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