Waiting is the most tormenting thing in this world, and no one can wait is the most tormenting thing in this world
During this week, I would spend precious time playing cards every day to squat at the school computer room. Unfortunately, no matter how much I read, I couldn't find Fusheng Ruomeng. During this period, I found an article called Fusheng Ruomeng. I was extremely excited. After clicking in, I found that the author was extremely huge. You fucked 2B titles and wanted to write a beautiful American article. The key was to blaspheme the little thoughts in my heart. I really wanted to transform into Ultraman and beat him into a little monster.
We gradually adapted to the school's rules and regulations. Every day, we gathered together in the dormitory to play cards. The royal family took turns to do it. The bet was still plucking hair. The armpit hair and nose hair were flying all over the sky in the dormitory. The direct consequence of this was that the daily duty student was crying and shouting: Can you change and take off your clothes next time?
Miss San and Li Shuyun are developing very rapidly. In less than half a month, they have been blushing from the beginning to frequent dates now. I asked Miss San how they developed in detail. Miss San’s answer was: I haven’t touched it before.
Actually, what I asked about their relationship was developing, what he told me was the physiological process
Compared to the mistress, the other people's progress was slower. Hua Yunting chased Wang Han every day, and has only eaten pancakes together twice. Xiaoqiang seemed to have lost interest. He began to hold a telescope and squatted on the balcony and looked down at the girls passing by. Whenever he found one, he shouted: The big beauty downstairs, look up, my name is Ren Ming, and my name is Ren Ming. Every time he saw a beauty changing her name, he just didn't call her own name. Fortunately, we were on the seventh floor, and the girls passing by the playground below couldn't hear the sound from the rooftop.
In addition to playing cards, I was more idle in the dormitory: Didn’t she see the article I wrote? Didn’t she feel anything? She is a woman, don’t look back and be a big man, probably not. If a big man wants to be able to write such words, the Chinese national football team should qualify, but why haven’t I seen him again?
I don't know why I feel this way. Sometimes I think about it and feel funny, because an article is like a two-way one and every day. In fact, they may have forgotten this a long time ago.
I decided not to be terrified from tomorrow. I went to the computer room to wait for an unknown person. The number of appearances these days is too high. The video of beating people in the school has been very popular. The moderator is very good. After about 60% of the students have watched the video, they firmly deleted the post. Every time I go online, I will scold the moderator. If I am punished by the school, I will go to the moderator to be human.
From tomorrow, be a happy person, eat, sleep and gallop on the court
From tomorrow, we will care about Yuko Okura and Matsushima Kaede
I have a house facing the sea and the flowers are blooming in spring
From tomorrow, communicate with every 2B
Tell them my happiness
That happy lightning told me
I'll tell everyone
Give each river and each mountain a special name
strangeness
I wish you a blessing, man
willing
You have a big trousers
May your lover have his Lord
May you be blessed in the next life
I just want to face the sea and spring flowers bloom
I YY Haizi's "Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Blooming" in my heart, and felt a little relieved. I opened my eyes and watched the senior mathematics teacher talk endlessly on the stage. The students were quietly immersed in their dreams below. The mistress next to me was almost drooling. I quickly turned his head over and changed directions to avoid hurting the innocent. Looking up, there was a peaceful scene.
In addition to sleeping, there are also many children who are good students who have been good students since childhood who are taking notes attentively, and some are holding their phones and laughing foolishly. I don’t know if they are reading text messages or some YY novels. When my eyes turned to Bai Kai sitting in front of me, he was pulling his beard with concentration. There was a small mirror in front of him, with his big thumb and two thumbs clamped his beard. With his twisted face in pain, his beard was still standing firmly beside his cheeks. Bai Kai was so angry that he took out the lighter and was about to attack. I saw the situation in seconds, and quickly kicked his stool to stop him from his impulse. Bai Kai looked back and looked at me apologetically, put the lighter in his pocket, and then changed the knife to continue...
I sat up and tried to pretend to be a good student who studied hard and was improving every day. After listening to the teacher's lecture, I found that he could still understand what he said, which was not much different from those in high school. I took a few minutes to scan the textbooks. There was no difficulty, so I slipped out from the back door while the teacher turned around and wrote the blackboard.
Touching into the toilet, taking out a cigarette, and just lit the fire, I suddenly heard a thud of thud from the baffle next to me. Just when I was confused, a voice came from the next door: Big brother, have you brought the paper? I have squatted for half an hour, but I have been considered a person.
During this week, I would spend precious time playing cards every day to squat at the school computer room. Unfortunately, no matter how much I read, I couldn't find Fusheng Ruomeng. During this period, I found an article called Fusheng Ruomeng. I was extremely excited. After clicking in, I found that the author was extremely huge. You fucked 2B titles and wanted to write a beautiful American article. The key was to blaspheme the little thoughts in my heart. I really wanted to transform into Ultraman and beat him into a little monster.
We gradually adapted to the school's rules and regulations. Every day, we gathered together in the dormitory to play cards. The royal family took turns to do it. The bet was still plucking hair. The armpit hair and nose hair were flying all over the sky in the dormitory. The direct consequence of this was that the daily duty student was crying and shouting: Can you change and take off your clothes next time?
Miss San and Li Shuyun are developing very rapidly. In less than half a month, they have been blushing from the beginning to frequent dates now. I asked Miss San how they developed in detail. Miss San’s answer was: I haven’t touched it before.
Actually, what I asked about their relationship was developing, what he told me was the physiological process
Compared to the mistress, the other people's progress was slower. Hua Yunting chased Wang Han every day, and has only eaten pancakes together twice. Xiaoqiang seemed to have lost interest. He began to hold a telescope and squatted on the balcony and looked down at the girls passing by. Whenever he found one, he shouted: The big beauty downstairs, look up, my name is Ren Ming, and my name is Ren Ming. Every time he saw a beauty changing her name, he just didn't call her own name. Fortunately, we were on the seventh floor, and the girls passing by the playground below couldn't hear the sound from the rooftop.
In addition to playing cards, I was more idle in the dormitory: Didn’t she see the article I wrote? Didn’t she feel anything? She is a woman, don’t look back and be a big man, probably not. If a big man wants to be able to write such words, the Chinese national football team should qualify, but why haven’t I seen him again?
I don't know why I feel this way. Sometimes I think about it and feel funny, because an article is like a two-way one and every day. In fact, they may have forgotten this a long time ago.
I decided not to be terrified from tomorrow. I went to the computer room to wait for an unknown person. The number of appearances these days is too high. The video of beating people in the school has been very popular. The moderator is very good. After about 60% of the students have watched the video, they firmly deleted the post. Every time I go online, I will scold the moderator. If I am punished by the school, I will go to the moderator to be human.
From tomorrow, be a happy person, eat, sleep and gallop on the court
From tomorrow, we will care about Yuko Okura and Matsushima Kaede
I have a house facing the sea and the flowers are blooming in spring
From tomorrow, communicate with every 2B
Tell them my happiness
That happy lightning told me
I'll tell everyone
Give each river and each mountain a special name
strangeness
I wish you a blessing, man
willing
You have a big trousers
May your lover have his Lord
May you be blessed in the next life
I just want to face the sea and spring flowers bloom
I YY Haizi's "Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Blooming" in my heart, and felt a little relieved. I opened my eyes and watched the senior mathematics teacher talk endlessly on the stage. The students were quietly immersed in their dreams below. The mistress next to me was almost drooling. I quickly turned his head over and changed directions to avoid hurting the innocent. Looking up, there was a peaceful scene.
In addition to sleeping, there are also many children who are good students who have been good students since childhood who are taking notes attentively, and some are holding their phones and laughing foolishly. I don’t know if they are reading text messages or some YY novels. When my eyes turned to Bai Kai sitting in front of me, he was pulling his beard with concentration. There was a small mirror in front of him, with his big thumb and two thumbs clamped his beard. With his twisted face in pain, his beard was still standing firmly beside his cheeks. Bai Kai was so angry that he took out the lighter and was about to attack. I saw the situation in seconds, and quickly kicked his stool to stop him from his impulse. Bai Kai looked back and looked at me apologetically, put the lighter in his pocket, and then changed the knife to continue...
I sat up and tried to pretend to be a good student who studied hard and was improving every day. After listening to the teacher's lecture, I found that he could still understand what he said, which was not much different from those in high school. I took a few minutes to scan the textbooks. There was no difficulty, so I slipped out from the back door while the teacher turned around and wrote the blackboard.
Touching into the toilet, taking out a cigarette, and just lit the fire, I suddenly heard a thud of thud from the baffle next to me. Just when I was confused, a voice came from the next door: Big brother, have you brought the paper? I have squatted for half an hour, but I have been considered a person.