I Don’t Want to Win Lying Down

　　月考,

　　 comes and goes in a hurry.

　　 When the students in the third year of high school began to class, the teachers who marked the paper were very busy. They needed to correct the results of the students' monthly test in the shortest time.

The process is a bit boring, and teachers can always find some fun in the process. For example, take Chinese papers as an example. Composition is their source of happiness. There are four to five hundred students in the third year of the school. There will always be a few exciting compositions. .

"Ugh!"

　　 "This student...wrote the composition well!" A female teacher suddenly changed to a certain student. After reading it, she immediately said to the Chinese teachers in the office: "It should be very good!"

"Oh?"

　　 "Which student is it?" one of the male teachers asked.

　　 "Let me see... it's called... Yang Xiaoman." The female teacher suddenly realized: "It turned out to be her... Then it can be explained."

"Tian, ​​if you get Yang Xiaoman's paper, you can directly give 150. It's not too much." The male teacher just said with a smile: "I think the number one in the college entrance examination in our city this year should be Yang Xiaoman, even It can hit the whole province."

　　Everyone knows Yang Xiaoman's strength. Although this is her first monthly exam, the results of others have already exceeded 99.9999% of the students in the school.

　　 "I'm going!"

　　 "I met an idiot!"

　　 suddenly,

A middle-aged teacher suddenly exclaimed: "Oh my god...Is this student looking for death? Leave everything blank for you, copy the question again, at least have a point, good guy... so lazy ?"

This teacher’s words aroused most people’s curiosity, but there was one teacher who was indifferent, and that was Xu Mang’s Chinese teacher... Wang Xue. At this time, Wang Xue seemed indifferent, but in fact, he was already MMP in his heart. Up.

This guy...

　　 alive can make people angry!

　　 Wang Xue couldn't wait to pull Xu Mang over now and give him a stern meal.

"It's him!"

　　 "Xu Mang...a famous idiot in the school." A teacher smiled: "Oh, Teacher Wang, he seems to be your student? I heard that he has entered the composition training class, but you recommended it!"

　　 "This...that...what..." Wang Xue couldn't tell why.

　　 The teachers did not continue to laugh. After all, everyone is in the same school. Seeing you from the same school if you look up, no one is uncomfortable if the relationship is frozen. After a brief laugh, the office returned to silence again.

　　 can be soon,

　　 The teacher who corrected Xu Mang's test paper exclaimed again.

　　 "Gosh!"

　　 "I'm too young... Xu Mang is a genius!" The teacher looked at Xu Mang's composition with surprise and admiration on his face.

what?

　　 Are you drunk?

　　 Didn't you hand in a blank paper? How can you still feel like a genius when you hand in a blank paper these years?

　　 "Teacher Shan."

　　 "You shouldn't criticize Xu Mang's papers, have you passed out hallucinations?" The female teacher laughed: "We have all seen him hand in a blank paper, how come you have become a genius?"

"Do not!"

"He was really empty before, but... he wrote the composition!" The teacher said with a serious face and said to everyone present: "This composition is the best I have seen in my life. No, I guess there will be none in the future."

real or fake?

　　 Many teachers know that Xu Mang is a contestant in the composition contest, but they didn’t take it seriously, but now it seems...the situation has changed!

　　 Xu Mang’s composition quickly spread in the office.

　　 Two words stand out in the full text: sadness and depression.

　　 This article reflects the fast-paced lifestyle in the modern society, the rapid economic progress, but people are getting tired and tired when they are alive. In the end, I can’t help thinking, why are people... why are they alive?

　　 The full text does not give an answer, but the readers think through the problems encountered by the protagonists.

　　 is to miss?

　　 is for dreams?

　　 is to live?

　　 or for the final departure?

　　 There is no answer.

　　 At the end of the full text, the protagonist returns to his hometown where he had been away for thirty years. As a result... he still lives in the city.

　　 "This composition..."

"I think some...some..." The teacher who corrected Xu Mang's paper was thoughtful: "I don't know how to say it, I can only sigh... Xu Mang saw something that other students couldn't see. , Thinking of things that other students could not think of."

"Teacher Wong..."

"You recommend Xu Mang to participate in the composition competition. This decision is too wise!" The teacher smiled bitterly: "I can't imagine that he has such a strong ability in writing. How did you find gold hidden in a piece of scrap iron? ?"

　　The words fall,

　　 All the teachers looked at Wang Xue. They wanted to know the story.

　　 Xu Mang,

　　 A guy recognized as the most idiot in the school, he unexpectedly discovered that he turned out to be a writing genius. Without super insight, he could not discover the powerful potential in Xu Mang at all.

"This one..."

"In fact, it's nothing. I have always held the principle of not abandoning or giving up to my students." Wang Xue suddenly resurrected on the spot and said with a smile: "Perhaps because of this principle, Xu Mang was influenced by me, and then He stopped pretending and turned into a genius."

　　"..."

　　"..."

　　"..."

　　 This is equivalent to saying nothing.

　　 Most of the teachers feel helpless, and they regret more. Why didn't they realize Xu Mang's potential. The office returned to the silence before ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There was only the sound of "唰唰唰" correcting the paper.

　　...

　　 "Ha~"

　　 "I'm going... why are you so tired?" Xu Mang lay on the table, listening to the class teacher Lin Yishan talking about flying, but he was exhausted. Although he had just passed the monthly exam, he did not arouse his fighting spirit.

　　 just kidding,

　　What is fighting spirit?

　　 After all, it’s very comfortable to lie down, and it’s always comfortable to lie down.

　　 get out of class ends,

　　 Xu Mang was about to go to the cafeteria to eat, but was stopped by Yang Xiaoman.

"where are you going?"

　　 "Canteen."

"When you come back, buy me a bread and a carton of milk." Yang Xiaoman said: "The bread should be softer, not creamy. For milk... it is best to use skimmed pure milk, if there is no skim. Acceptable too."

　　 "You don't have legs?" Xu Mang refused decisively: "Our teaching building is only far away from the canteen. Is it so tired after a trip? Really lazy!"

　　"..."

　　 Yang Xiaoman was so angry that he was described as lazy by a lazy god, which is too shameful!

　　 After a fat beating,

Xu Mang took the fifty yuan given by Yang Xiaoman and ran to the school's commissary. He bought bread and milk according to her request. He carried the violent airport and his own lunch. Xu Mang passed by the school’s infirmary. The thought of appeared in his mind.

　　 [Hint: Warning, the host should not die! 】

　　 Xu Mang smiled awkwardly, indeed a little bit dead. Once this plan is implemented, although Yang Xiaoman can be retaliated severely, what about after the revenge? It's cool, I'm afraid it's not as simple as being beaten.

　　 At this time,

　　 Xu Mang had another bold idea, and then ran to the classroom.

　　......