Fortune Telling Collection - Ziwei fortune-telling - Tong weizi

Tong weizi

Whispers in the classroom? Liuzhou, Guangxi Class 3, Liu Tie No.5 Middle School? He Lei? The bell of "Rinrin" rang and the students left the campus like a flood. Suddenly, the school became quiet.

Is there no sound in this quiet classroom? No, listen, there are whispers in the classroom of Class Three (3)! Look, they are ready to start.

The north wind blew and rattled the windows. Suddenly, he accidentally scraped a table in Class Three (3), and he couldn't help screaming.

The sleeping blackboard after a busy day heard it and asked, "What's wrong with you, my deskmate?" The table endured the pain and said, "it's all my little master who is not sensible." He kept shaking me. When he got excited, he hit me like a sandbag and beat me black and blue. You see, this little wind has blown me here. " I couldn't help crying again.

At this time, his friend, the chair, also began to speak: "Yes, our little master is really outrageous, bullying us all day." He often steps on me, jumps up and down and sits on me. He didn't lean forward, but leaned back. He never let my four feet touch the ground at the same time. My joints are loose, and he didn't help me tighten the screws. "Just then, the wind rattled the chair again.

At this time, a table in the fourth group began to cry.

Everyone asked, "People are sad, why are you crying?"

It said, "Don't mention it, my days are coming to an end."

"Why?" Everyone asked inexplicably.

It said, "Because my master wants to turn me into a cripple, a big cat and a scarred face. As soon as my master arrived at the exam, he wrote and drew on my face with a pen, which turned me into a big face. One day, I cut my face with a knife. Old wounds have not healed, and new scars have been added. I became a scarred face. My screw is loose, and he doesn't care, making me a basket case. " Say that finish and sob to cry.

"Listen, what's that noise?" Everyone looked around, and it turned out that the table in the fifth row of the second group was humming a tune. Everyone asked again, "People are very sad. Why are you so happy? "

It said, "Not every student does this. You see, my little master takes good care of me. Before going out for activities every day, he would wipe the dust off my body with a towel, tidy up the drawers and put me in a safe place. " My screw was loose and he helped me tighten it. Compared with you, I am so happy! "

Everyone said enviously, "If only there could be such a host!" "

The wind stopped, and they stopped talking, quietly waiting for a better tomorrow.