i was my mistake

Wan Qing watched from the side, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Master, how about using that little jigsaw?"

It was a very miniature saw, with pull rings at both ends, and a coiled part in the middle, like an iron chain.

"This one won't work, this one can only saw wood, you can't cut it if it's solid."

"What are you doing?" Some familiar voices came, Ye Chen turned his head and found that it was Yang Zeng, who was walking here while eating breakfast, shaking like a street runner.

"The key is broken inside, find a way to saw this thing open." Ye Chen simply explained.

"Oh, it's broken inside?" Yang Zeng took a bigger step, and he squatted in front of the keyhole to take a look, "You seem to have opened it."

"Uh... eh?"

"Should have opened up a bit."

"But it's useless."

"It's useful." Yang Zeng said firmly, and stuffed the fried dough sticks in Ye Chen's arms, "Help me hold it. I also broke the key once, and I opened it myself."

"how to do?"

"Just use your hands——" Yang Zeng said, suddenly the veins on his arms popped up, and he used all his strength to pull back the curved iron bar bit by bit.

But when I pulled it halfway, it got stuck, and I couldn't pull it anymore.

"Phew...it can't be done, it seems that something is stuck inside, and it can only be pulled to this extent."

"That's enough." The master electrician took out his screwdriver, quickly removed the screw, then turned it left and right to adjust the angle, and removed the broken lock.

"Ah, it's finally ready." Ye Chen patted the back seat of the bicycle, sincerely happy for his old friend, "It will be fine to go back and get a lock..."

"What kind of lock does it match, I'll give you one!" Yang Zeng smiled exaggeratedly.

"You don't ride a bike."

"My car was stolen, do you remember?"

"remember."

"I stole it when I was in the freshman year of high school, and there is only one wheel left."

Ye Chen couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "Yeah, the wheels are still hanging there... What about...? Huh?"

"I haven't lost the key to that lock." Yang Zeng walked to the corner and released the lock that tied the wheel to the railing.

Although it has been exposed to wind and rain, it is a little rusty, but it doesn't look too stagnant, and it is still easy to use.

"Whatever, just use it, it can be regarded as making the best use of everything."

"Not bad, let's use it first, it's ok, you still have a little use-"

"Your sister." Yang Zeng put his arms around his neck, "Your yin and yang are weird, right?"

"Cough, cough! I can't breathe!" Ye Chen patted his arm vigorously, and kicked his foot twice, and Yang Zeng let go of his arm, "Damn, kill you?"

"You kid is too weak now..." Yang Zeng stared at him suspiciously, "Hiss...strange, are you Ye Chen?"

"What's wrong with you, what do you mean?" Ye Chen's eyes dodged, obviously a little guilty.

The master electrician put away his bag, smiled and waved his hands: "Okay, it's nothing to do with me!"

"Ah, oh-oh-thank you, Master!"

"It's okay, it's okay, just ask me for help in the future!" The master laughed heartily, and walked towards the security booth with his hands waved, this is to put back the tool bag he took out.

He doesn't have his own office, and usually rests in the security booth. An old desk is placed against the wall, which is almost his workbench.

"It's weird, you boy." Yang Zeng, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, stood beside Ye Chen, his skeleton seemed to be slightly bigger than him, "What have you been doing lately, boy? You've lost a lot of weight."

"Uh...I've been exercising a lot recently."

"What amount of exercise?" Yang Zeng couldn't help but glance at Wan Qing when he said this.

You don't need to think about it, this guy must be thinking about something nasty.

So Wan Qing stared back viciously, scaring him away quickly.

"Shua——" A bicycle that was one size larger than the other bicycles 'flyed' into the parking shed, and with the screeching sound of the brake pads rubbing, a tall and burly man got off the bicycle and quickly With a kick, it stopped on the side.

"Yo, why don't you go to the classroom, they're all here, waiting for me?" Jiang Xing laughed a little jokingly.

Yang Zeng put one hand on Jiang Xing's shoulder, and pointed to the embarrassed Ye Chen: "Jiang Xing, look at Ye Chen, is there something wrong?"

"Something's wrong? Hmm... Hiss, it seems something's wrong. Thinking about it carefully, it's already much whiter than before the summer vacation."

"It's all because I haven't basked in the sun for a while..." Ye Chen coughed dryly.

"Yes, it seems so." Jiang Xing tried his best to recall the appearance of Ye Chen in his memory, but felt that the memory was so vague, "I always feel that this kid has changed...better."

"Yes! It just looks better, more beautiful!" Yang Zeng suddenly raised his fist and hammered his palm, "That's it! Damn, it's said that women's universities have eighteen changes, and men's universities also have eighteen changes?"

"Then why haven't you become handsome?" Jiang Xing laughed.

"He has a different physique from person to person..." Yang Zeng touched his chin, "It just feels a little too beautiful. If you don't look carefully, you can't even tell the difference between men and women."

"Yeah, it should be because of the hairstyle." Jiang Xing analyzed, "Look, this kid's hair is almost covering his ears, just cut it short."

"Oh—yes, it may also be because of the hairstyle. You might not be handsome if you have a crew cut."

"Yeah." Jiang Xing brushed his hair a bit narcissistically, "Only someone like me who is handsome with a crew cut is called a handsome guy."

"You save yourself—find a whetstone and smooth out all the acne marks and pimples on your face!"

"Your sister, you are not much better. Look at your thick lips."

"A man's thick lips mean he's stable..."

Seeing that the gags between the two were going to be endless, Wan Qing coughed lightly, and put her arms around Ye Chen's shoulders: "Okay, okay, let's go back to the classroom first, don't waste time with them."

"Why is this a waste of time, this is called—" Jiang Xing was a little stuck.

"Enhance the relationship!" Yang Zeng immediately connected.

"Yes, yes, enhance the relationship!" Jiang Xing laughed, and suddenly rushed forward, put his thick arm on Ye Chen's shoulder, and before he could react, he suddenly slapped his butt hard, and then quickly ran forward.

Just when Ye Chen wanted to chase after him, Yang Zeng came over with a playful smile.

"Damn, you two wait!" Ye Chen pretended to be angry and raised his right hand, "Eat me, monkey steal peaches!"

The three chased each other and rushed into the teaching building, leaving only Wan Qing far behind.

The feelings of the student days are really good.

After becoming an adult, it is very difficult to play around like this unrestrainedly.

Wan Qing couldn't help raising her head, and sighed softly.

Suddenly, I felt like I was hit by something behind me, I staggered, and if I hadn't grabbed the handrail of the stairs, I would have fallen to the ground.

"Hey! Are you alright?" This is a girl with two rabbit teeth. She can't be said to be pretty, but at least she looks pleasing to the eye. asked.

"It's nothing wrong..." Wan Qing stood up straight again, and couldn't help but look at her a few more times, feeling that she looked familiar.

"Eh... you, you are Wan Qing from our class?"

"Ah...it's me, what's the matter?" She was a little curious.

"Among the class cadres arranged by the teacher, you are the class monitor." She blinked flickeringly, smiling a little shyly, "I'm Shen Huijuan...it's...study, study committee member."

"Oh... hello." Wan Qing stretched out her hand subconsciously, but when she saw that there was no response from the other party, she took it back in embarrassment, "I'm the monitor? Why don't I know."

"I just found out today too..."

"It's so strange..."

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The remaining three chapters of today will be updated when I wake up.

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51. Be monitor

The classroom in the morning was very lively. Even after two extra days of rest, some people still didn't do their homework, and the representatives were Yang Zeng and Jiang Xing.

They look for people to borrow homework everywhere, sometimes they copy directly, sometimes they copy second-hand...

Wan Qing rested her cheeks and tapped the table lightly with her fingers: "Ye Chen, in fact, I used to be a member of the homework copying army."

"Cough..." He coughed dryly, "Didn't we start copying from the first year of high school..."

"So now we are making up for the laziness we stole before." Wan Qing sighed, "Things we want to avoid will inevitably appear in front of us in an inescapable form in the future."

"Although it was a bit of a torment when I was doing my homework, I have to say that it's really refreshing to read a book leisurely like this in the morning and blow some air."

"It's not just because I finished the job, but also because... I know what's going on in my heart." Wan Qing chuckled, and saw a girl walking in from the door of the classroom.

In fact, in high school, the class leader is no longer the envy of the students. Instead, everyone will feel that being a class leader is too much trouble, and maybe being a class leader can enjoy the feeling of holding power.

But that little bit of power, students who really study well don't look down on them at all. They would rather not be such a monitor and save more time for study.

So it often turns out that the academic performance is very average, and even the bottom person in the class becomes the monitor.

But generally speaking, even if you don’t value grades, you will value character. Few classes choose such bum-like students as monitors. They usually choose stable and hardworking students. It’s just that the talent is not enough or the direction of hard work is wrong. bad student.

Shen Huijuan put another pile of test papers and books on the podium, looking around for something, when she found the place where Wan Qing was sitting, she hurried towards her.

"Wan Qing, the class teacher asked you to go over."

"Okay." Wan Qing didn't feel surprised, after all she was made the squad leader, so she must say something, but she was curious why she was chosen.

In terms of grades, she was on par with Ye Chen in all subjects except English in the last preliminary test—mathematics and physics were even worse.

As for working hard... Does she seem like such a student lately?

Maybe not really.

Especially in the fifth class where most of the students are relatively sloppy.

As a woman with decades of experience in life, being a small class leader is completely unable to stir up any waves in her heart, but Ye Chen, who knew about this, couldn't help showing envy when she saw her standing up. gaze.

Guangqiu Hall's office is on the first floor, where the first-year high school students used to attend classes.

All the way down, the noise upstairs was gradually left behind, and the silence on the first floor was like another world.

There was no one in the classroom of the first grade of high school. Looking in through the closed windows, there was already a thin layer of dust on the neatly arranged desks.

She glanced sideways a few more times, and a picture of the entire teaching building being torn down by the excavator appeared in her mind.

It was a ruin, and all the memories disappeared with it.

"Dong dong."

"Please come in." Guang Qiutang's voice came from the classroom.

Guang Qiutang was sitting at the desk near the door, holding a list and carefully checking something.

"Teacher Guang." Wan Qing moved her steps and walked not far behind him, waiting for him to explain why she called her over.

"The first thing--the boy you beat up last time, have you ever hit him again?"

Wan Qing's face was full of bewilderment: "Why should I beat him up for no reason?"

"Oh... well, it probably won't be you." He smiled, but it was not as easy-going as he smiled in the classroom. It seemed that even his tone would become serious when he arrived in the office——and the other teachers On the contrary, "It's the third year of high school, and the time is relatively tight, so I don't do any drama about running for class cadres, so I appointed some students to be class cadres. The Shen Huijuan who called you before is the study committee member I appointed, and you... He will be the monitor after our class."

"Okay." Although Wan Qing was slightly curious, she didn't ask 'why'.

Now that something has happened, it is meaningless to look for 'why', it is better to accept it.

Because if you ask, you may not get an accurate answer, so it's better to save some effort and tongue.

Guang Qiutang deliberately left some time for her to ask questions, and after seeing that Wan Qing didn't respond at all, he was a little surprised: "... It can be seen that you are a mature and stable girl, if you think the monitor's work is too much If you are busy and affect your studies, you can also tell me in advance."

"Is there anything I need to do?"

"Overall planning and planning, such as what festivals the school needs to hold, you have to be responsible for arranging them."

"Okay." This was pretty much what Wan Qing thought, "Is there anything else? If not, I'll go back to the classroom."

"Wait a minute, wait a moment..." Guang Qiutang was a little dumbfounded, "Don't be so anxious, I will tell you in detail about the various things that the monitor needs to be responsible for."

"Row."