Chapter 11 is over, there is no homework

Gao Yong opened the curtains, and the sky was already bright. Today is Monday. Gao Yong's eyes are sleepy and recalls this weekend that is different from usual. On Saturday, I gained a lot and got a lot of useful information. Naturally, I had some kind of misunderstanding with my sister Gao Xuan, although Gao Yong did have the idea of asking.

But at dinner on Saturday, Gao Yong obediently shut up when he saw his sister who seemed to be stained with a layer of frost.

In the evening of that day, I did find some information on the Internet, but it was not convenient to explore this Saturday and Sunday. Gao Yong was also happy at home and enjoyed the warmth of the day. As the saying goes, happy times are always short. Sunday's day passes in a flash, and today is the most disgusting Monday for countless students and office workers.

Naturally, on Saturday night and Sunday night, I still insisted on the development of gymnastics in the brain domain. The effect is really very good. Not to mention that my spirit is fuller than ordinary sleep, I am smart and clear every morning. I can see that my brain domain is growing significantly.

makes Gao Yong more and more confident. Gao Yong took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was almost seven o'clock. It took him about ten minutes to wash and solve the breakfast, a simple pure milk and a full bread (Gao Yong's mother is very lazy and hates to get up early to make breakfast for Gao Yong).

Gao Yong opened the curtains, and the ground outside was wet. It seemed that it was raining lightly, which announced the failure of Gao Yong's idea of cycling to school. Although he could use his power to shield the rainwater, it was too shocking.

I had no choice but to go out, walked five minutes, and successfully reached the bus stop.

Because of the shielding mental fluctuation of the ring, Gao Yong also uses power to achieve the effect of lightness and auxiliary walking in his own actions, which can not only make himself work less effort and fast, but also exercise his control over the power. Why not do it? Anyway, this small-scale use of air can't lose much mental strength and full of energy. It's no problem to stick to it for two or three days.

At the bus stop, several junior high school students have been waiting with their schoolbags on their backs. Gao Yong smiled and closed his eyes and waited.

Soon, the 606 bus arrived directly to the northern suburbs, and Gao Yong was as light as a swallow (PS: wind step effect.) After a few taps, I got into the car.

I found a seat casually and sat down, and the rest were waiting again, because it took half an hour for the bus to get to Gaoyong's school. Gao Yong continued to close his eyes and refresh his mind, intending to supplement the mental strength consumed by the wind step just now. Unexpectedly, as soon as I was about to close my eyes, I felt someone approaching behind me. I opened my eyes like lightning and looked back! The action is extremely sudden.

"Ah!" People who wanted to get close to Gao Yong seemed to have been shocked by Gao Yong's reaction.

Gao Yong fixed his eyes and saw that he was a young man about the same age as himself. At a glance, he knew that he could not find the kind of young man in ordinary casual clothes.

Seeing this young man, Gao Yong breathed a sigh of relief. He was an acquaintance. He was one of Gao Yong's best friends at school, Chen Yanhong! From the information of the past two days, I learned that the organization was very terrible and the energy was horrible, which made Gao Yong even more frightened. In addition, Gao Yong did not know whether the tail left on Friday had been found by the organization, so he remained vigilant at any time, worried that it had been found. Send someone to clean yourself up.

(I was more careful. If that organization had found out, it would have sent people to come long ago, and I don't have to wait for now. Has that organization left a shadow on me?)

Gao Yong smiled bitterly. But Chen Yanhong next to him was puzzled. First, he suddenly jumped up as if he knew he was coming, then stunned, and finally smiled stupidly. Let Chen Yanhong have a belly row in his heart and ask:

"Hey, Xiaoyong, are you all right? What's wrong with you early in the morning?"

"Ah, that, there were a lot of mosquitoes last night. I didn't sleep well and was a little in a trance." Gao Yong's eyes turned around and casually pulled an excuse.

Huh? How many mosquitoes are there at this time? Chen Yanhong said strangely that although summer is coming soon, this is only the end of spring. There are still few mosquitoes in this Yangtze River area.

"Don't worry about this. It's really a coincidence today. I'm on the same bus." Seeing that Chen Yanhong was going to delve deeply, Gao Yong almost bit his tongue and quickly broke up.

"Well, it's really a coincidence." Chen Yanhong threw her backpack in the position in Gao Yongli and sat down. By the way, Xiaoyong, have you finished the homework that the teacher asked us to do?

Homework? What homework?" Gao Yong was stunned.

"No, have you forgotten? That was decorated by Lao Xu. Let's make a Chinese ancient-style real estate logo. You actually forgot that Lao Xu's face turned black, so you can wait to die. Chen Yanhong was stunned. Although the homework of the vocational high school was not very strict, that was most of it. However, Gao Yong's class encountered the variables of the vocational high school. There was a teacher named Xu Ke, who was young and more than 20 years old, but he was very serious and strictly controlled his homework. Gao Yong's students in his class are a little afraid of him.

"It's over!" Gao Yong patted his head, and when Chen Yanhong mentioned Lao Xu, he remembered. This Saturday and Sunday, too many things happened, which made Gao Yong suddenly forget this 'insignificant' thing.

"Have you really forgotten?" Chen Yanhong was also speechless for a while.

(It seems that there is no escape today, and it is time to accept Lao Xu's criticism.)

After getting out of the car, the two came to the classroom. The people in the classroom were still sparse. They were late for the bell at 8:30, so they were so few people.

In this computer graphic design school, Gao Yong and others all have one computer.

Gao Yong opened his own projection computer and took a look at the lower right corner. It was already 810 minutes. In the past ten minutes, he made a real estate sign full of ancient Chinese style, but it was just a dream. With a wry smile, the broken jar broke, and I didn't want to make up for it. I opened the card game and played it.

In these ten minutes, the students who have not arrived have arrived in twos and threes, and there are more people in the classroom. It's a little noisy. Gao Yong glanced at the time again. It was already 829, and he secretly counted it.

(ten, nine, eight.. V.. Three, two, one! Come out!)

Gao Yong's count ended, and the teacher's door suddenly collapsed.

was pushed away by force! A figure flashed in, and the anger gasped, as if it was extremely tired. After gasping for a while, he looked up. It was Gao Yong's best friend Yin Hong, who grinned at Gao Yong.

"I still arrived today." Yin Hong said to herself, and Gao Yong rolled his eyes straight. This is Yin Hong's habit. He likes to arrive within a minute of being late, probably because of this excitement. The students around are used to it. They have a slightly better relationship with Yin Hong. Looking at Yin Hong, they have nothing to do with it and ignore the loud noise just now.

However, Gao Yong is not in the mood to take care of Yin Hong now, and he is still suffering. While Lao Xu is serious, he represents his paranoia about work and time. Usually, Lao Xu arrives in response to the late bell.

As soon as Yin Hong's buttocks, which were only two or three rows away from Gao Yong, touched the bench, the harsh late bell rang.

Gao Yong sighed. What should be faced, he still had to face it. He looked up at the gate and prepared to watch the arrival of death.

Unexpectedly, the bell was finished and there was still no one.

(Eh? Did Mr. Xu go to a meeting this morning?)

It was not only Gao Yong who raised this question, but other students had more or less doubts, because when the bell rang, they subconsciously turned off the entertainment program on their silver screen. Just waiting for Lao Xu to come?

There was a noise in the teacher, but they were all relatively low. Who knows when Lao Xu came out, but at this time, a relatively young but clear voice sounded.

"Did Lao Xu and his wife struggle too long last night and overslept this morning?"

"Ha-ha````

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom. The man covered his stomach and smiled. The woman blushed and was slightly amburiated, but many girls covered their mouths and smiled softly.

The one who spoke was the shortest in the class, named Lu Keyu. He is relatively out of tune, but his personality is indeed a little cowardly. He is often the object of bullying in the class, or wants to attract everyone's attention, and often bursts out some jokes. However, usually after this kind of joke, it will be cleaned up, for example.

Bum! There was a muffled hum, but Lu Keyu's head suddenly hit the table, resulting in a muffled sound.

The students all looked at it, but a more handsome classmate stood next to Lu Keyu. His name was Zhang Junwei, the monitor identified by Lao Xu. He was a gangster student in a grade in junior high school, but he was tactful and pretended to be extremely well-behaved in front of the teacher, so even if his grades are not good, he is quite popular with teachers. Among the students, he became the boss of a group of bad students with the fierceness of fighting, and his nickname was Zhang Zili, so some people called him Brother Li.

came to this vocational high school that does not require grades, and with this affinity, he became a monitor. But he often likes to bully some more cowardly students, and Lu Keyu is one of them, including the former Gao Yong...

"Oc, how dare you arrange the teacher behind your back." Zhang Junwei looked arrogant and touched Lu Keyu's head in his hand, which was exactly where he slapped Lu Keyu down just now.

"I, I was wrong." Although Lu Keyu was wronged in his eyes, he still admitted his mistake submissively. He couldn't afford to provoke the person in front of him.

In this scene, many people frowned, and naturally there was Gao Yong. Gao Yong thought about it for a while, and suddenly had a plan in his mind.

"Do you really know what's wrong?" Seeing Lu Keyu's weak confession, Zhang Junwei was still a little dissatisfied. He raised his head again and patted it hard again!

Bang!

Zhang Junwei's handsome face was distorted and ferocious because of the deformed excitement.

This time, Lu Keyu silently put his head against the table and no longer raised it.

"A bastard like you should stay in the corner obediently!" Zhang Junwei saw that Lu Keyu had no reaction and suddenly lost interest, and finally said.

Lu Keyu lay on the table, and some water marks slipped out...

Zhang Junwei was very happy and walked to the podium step by step, as if there was something to announce.

On the other side, Gao Yong smiled and his pupils shrank slightly.

Zhang Junwei, who was walking, seemed to be tripped over by something!

"Ah!" Zhang Junwei was unbalanced and fell to the podium!

Bum! Another muffled sound came.....