a new one. How could I stop it?” Wang Bo spread his hands with an innocent look on his face, and immediately comforted him, “It’s okay! She is probably worried that you will mind. People in the city are fastidious and have mysophobia, unlike us rural people who are hard-working and simple! Besides, Sister Zhen is not short of these two dollars. Do you know how much her monthly dividend from the Internet cafe is? A set of sheets and quilt cover, it’s just a small case for her to be drizzled!”
“Although I say that, I always feel embarrassed!”
“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about. Don’t be too polite when dealing with these people. The more polite you can be. More points!”
“Oh”
Thank you very much to the “ten-year old player” player brother for the generous reward of 1888 starting coins!
Congratulations to the “veteran player” for becoming the helmsman of the lay people!
The helmsman is mighty!
In the next few days, Wang Bo focused most of his thoughts on “Chao Wen Dao”. To this end, he went to the county library twice more, and of course asked Liao Xiaoqing to ask for leave for him. Liao Xiaoqing knew the purpose of his going to the library, and happily and diligently covered him up. He vividly told the teachers of various subjects about Wang Bo’s miserable condition of “turning blue in pain and sweating all over his body.” The teachers heard ” “Shocked and pale”, full of concern.
Now Wang Bo, because he takes too many leaves, and most of them are sick, he already has the lamentable impression among the second-year teachers among the high school teachers that he is a “sick boy” who is jealous of talents.
But when a person is unhappy, nine times out of ten, he cannot let everyone revolve around him. Life must go on. There are more wonderful things ahead waiting for him to experience and discover.
On Saturday afternoon, after the last class, Wang Bo was packing his schoolbag. Zhong Jiahui, carrying a blue schoolbag on one shoulder, was already waiting for him outside the corridor of Class 7. Countless eyes flickered between Wang Bo and the graceful figure outside the corridor. Waves of slightly exaggerated whistles sounded one after another in the Class 7 classroom. Although Wang Bo was already thick-skinned to the point where he could rival the city wall, he still felt overwhelmed. , hurriedly packed up the books and stationery on the desk, and ran outside in a panic.
Only Xiao Jinsong, the head teacher who had the most contact with Wang Bo and knew his details, knew that this guy’s sick leave was fake and that what he was not sure about was real. But the real situation cannot be exposed to others. On the contrary, he himself needs to endorse Wang Bo’s willful behavior from time to time. Xiao Jinsong’s heart is “to have a good old fire, there must be a good old fire”.
But who said the other party’s results are so awesome? There is really nothing we can do about this student who has a bright personality but goes his own way, has excellent grades but doesn’t quite abide by school rules and disci