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Chapter 26 Understood

My roommates are used to the fact that I often ask for leave.
The dormitory is cleaned in the morning, and there is only one person every day. They will take the initiative to help me on duty when I am not there. Of course, they will return it when I come back later.

When the school was used as the examination room for the high school entrance examination, we were required to move all the books in the class back to the dormitory.

I was not there at the time, so the roommates moved their books back to the dormitory in advance, and then divided the work to move back the things in my desk batch by batch.

When I came back, they complained wildly: "Why are you stuffing so many things on your desk? You don't study often, and it took us four or five times to bring all your things back. You can't justify not treating guests to dinner, right?"

"Okay, ok, next time I invite you to dinner!" I am very grateful.

One morning, I had otitis media and had to go to the hospital for medical treatment. It happened that our dormitory was on duty that day.

I poked the handsome guy: "I'm going to ask for leave later to go back to the city to see a doctor. I'm cleaning today, and my roommates are too busy. Can you clean the blackboard for me after class? I'll bring you something delicious when I come back!"

"What's wrong with you?" The commander-in-chief always hears something different from what you want to express.

"I don't know, my ear hurts, I'll go to the hospital, please, just wipe the blackboard!" I was a little anxious and hurried to pack my schoolbag.

"It's easy to say." The commander-in-chief agreed.

That morning, Sister Qin had two English classes in a row. Sister Qin had a rule in class, either she would not attend both classes, or she would leave after both classes.

At that time, I had already taken an English class, and my ears throbbed from time to time. The head teacher told me to go to the hospital as soon as possible, and come back as soon as possible after reading it.

Because there are two consecutive classes, Sister Qin will spot-check the English endorsement at the front door of the class after class. Although she is spot-checking the students' endorsement, her eyes are observing the situation in the class. If I stand up and walk away with my schoolbag at this moment, I will definitely be discovered, and the consequences will be " Unbelievable."

no solution anymore.

"Marshal, stand up for a moment." I followed Sister Qin's movements and called out to Marshal softly.

"What are you doing again?" The handsome man turned around.

"Stand up, put my schoolbag behind you, then you slowly move to the back door, and then throw my schoolbag out." I said my plan.

"How can you say that you can't hold your schoolbag by yourself?" Although the handsome man looked very speechless, he still stood up, carried my schoolbag, and moved slowly.

The commander is a bit big. After sitting alone in the third year of high school, each seat is very close to each other. He slowly walks across, and wherever he goes, the table shakes slightly.

Poof, it's even more eye-catching.

Finally, under Sister Qin's half-smile expression, the commander put my schoolbag at the back door, said goodbye, and swaggered back to the seat, as if nothing had happened.

Later I went back and brought them egg tarts, sushi, jackfruit and so on.

For boarding students, the food that is not seen in school is the most delicious.

When he came back from leave, the Son of Heaven would always be eccentric. Of course, he would say without any malice: "Oh, you are a rare visitor."

I sat close to No. [-], and No. [-] would tell me the notes and knowledge points I had copied when I was away, and let me make up quickly.

Going back to the dormitory at night, soaking my feet while listening to my roommate talking about interesting things that happened when I was not at school.

There are a lot of papers every day in the third year of high school, and the commander sometimes finds out with conscience that he can help me tidy up the desk so that it doesn't look too desolate with piles of papers.

Most of the time, it was the commander-in-chief who took advantage of my departure and took the papers on my desk for himself. When I came back, there were only one or two papers left.

"Can you buy some paper, can you?" Sometimes I really want to slap him, but for the sake of him teaching me math, I endured it.

"You've been on leave for so long, and the paper is dusty. I'll help you use up some of it." The commander-in-chief can always give you some reasoning.

(End of this chapter)