Ten minutes between classes

To say that the protagonist of this ten-minute class, was elected Atang. Or at the beginning of the 2nd, ten minutes in class, because of his turbulent waves. Before the bell rings, his goose-like scorpion rang: "Ten...9...eight...three...one!" often in the moment of the "one" sound, exhilarating After the class bell, I will sneak around and go to school. If any teacher still wants to "do the revolution through the end", then I am afraid that he will have a dangerous opponent with tuberculosis at any time." The school's famous small action against the students' ignorance can not be coughed. In the ocean of sound, "adhere to the revolution."

The so-called "one foot high, the magic height is one foot." If it is not the old class that her mouth "the thoughtfulness and care for the students" action, perhaps this class will be relatively calm for ten minutes, but the facts are often endless People wish.

"Classmates, this is a hard learning process! The senior high school entrance examination is in front of you. You have no way to go except for the exams." After the long-term smoothness of the old class of 32. 6 seconds, the compatriots of the whole class held their breath. Wait for the next "core content."

"If you want to take the key high school, you can review it quickly. Other people who have no requirements for themselves can go out to rest in the classroom." Sure enough, no one in the whole class chose the latter, and the old class was satisfied with the whole class after the glance. Sit in front of the podium.

"Oh, I said, our class teacher is quite democratic!" Atang whispered his voice: "Either choose one, at least you have to choose."

"Democracy? The premise is to quote!" Fang Guoqiang raised his glasses. "I advise you to stay in the classroom! If you go out, I think you will definitely be 'non-death and hurt'!"

However, under the creed of Atang's "One heart toward justice, swearing to defend the principle", he resolutely raised his hand.

"teacher……"

"What, what?" The fierce gaze of the old class made me breathe, and I obviously felt that Atang’s body was stunned.

"Don't say it," Fang Guoqiang suppressed the voice and persuaded him. "I want to find you dead, anyway, for ten minutes, I won't rest!"

"Yeah!" I couldn't help but worry. "Why will you collect the corpse for you?"

"Collect the body?! Small sample, you can not take the risk of people!" Atang snorted twice.

The old class screamed: "What's wrong? Do you want to go out for a rest?" The old class's face turned out to be hard to look at, and we all felt that things were not good.

Atang took a deep breath: "Teacher, I... I..." I held my breath with Fang Guoqiang, and my heart obviously fell two shots. It seems that at this moment, "rebellion" is that we are not Atang.

"Say!" The old class had stood up and came to us. The whole class has noticed and silently concerned about the development of the situation.

"Heaven! Atang, this is not to hit the stone with an egg. It is clear that you don't want to live!" I don't know who screamed twice.

"A Tang is so handsome, handsome!"

"Atang is really pitiful, like a lamb to be slaughtered..."

"Atang, you are my idol!"

At one time, there was a lot of discussion, and A Tang Jin was not, and it was not.

Finally, after a quick thinking of 0.23 seconds, a classic answer that was faint and stunned was completed in the brain of Atang--"Teacher, I have a stomachache, I have to go to the bathroom..."

"Let's say it early, hurry up." The old class's face was greatly relieved. "See what? It's not a quick review!" So the students immediately restored the state, and the "brush...brush..." was filled with It is a classroom.

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At the end of the class, Atang came back, and it was amazing that he was so happy.

"How do you want to fight for the principle?" I asked him.

"This is called the hero does not eat before the loss! And ... I am not outside 'rest' to class? This toilet is poor air, it is better than here!" Atang replied with some smug, "I am almost Admire myself!"

I am down!

Since then, the experience of Atang has swept the whole school. The original public toilets in the school have become like a canteen.

A teacher: Why? Are you going to the toilet?

Something: Yes, my stomach is not comfortable.

A teacher: But did you just go to class last time?

A student: This... I have recently diarrhea, maybe - maybe go to the toilet every class after class!

A certain teacher "goes home today to buy a sputum, stop, do you know?"

Since then, Atang has become the "red man" of the school. In addition to being beaten by the teacher on the grounds of bad luck, he has been supported by the vast majority of students!

However, the theme of this class is still a review, not changed. Although it was a bit of a rebellion, it was quickly ruined by the teachers. I think it is "Atang Fengbo" to let the teachers have a good idea.

Therefore, the class is still the stage for the teachers, the students... only the audience!