He didn't say much, and there was nothing new about it. He heard a few "tsks!" "Trash!" "Another boring guy" and some muttering and abuse.
The principal seemed to have seen the classics of this class, and suddenly said in a heavy tone to everyone, "Today is an important thing. Our great leader Mr. Zhang passed away, so today we have a day off today. Everyone should go back to enjoy the pain. In addition, you should collect his life stories. Tomorrow, everyone will share a piece of perception."
Hearing the holiday, these students began to pack up happily and prepared to leave. They didn't care who died. It was the most important thing to have a vacation.
I sighed and went out with the principal.
At this time, Duan Le'er pulled my sleeve. I stopped and heard her say, "Are you going to my
