Chapter 702 (1/2)

As always, the bell rang in the classroom, interrupting the boring speech of the Chinese teacher on the podium.

Originally, the quiet classroom was noisy, like the vegetable market not too far from the school.

I sighed and shouted, ”be quiet!”“ What a formality! ” My teacher began to pack up his schoolbag.

My class is quite special in the whole school. It belongs to a special class that many schools will have. It throws all the pricks who make the teachers very difficult, but it is difficult to drop out for various reasons.

For example, when someone came in through the back door, even his name was full of local flavor. His name was Chen Tuwa; The Iraqi youth trio, who has not come to class since the beginning of school, but whose admission results are among the best; And the abnormal Mr. Luo, who has basically no bad deeds except the house, and whose grades can be kept very stable

But to be honest, I'm not qualified to say they are.

The Chinese teacher is not our head teacher. He has insufficient prestige. His scolding did not play a corresponding role. The class is still very noisy.

”Wu Qiu, where do you want to go!” Maybe he was going to kill the chicken and frighten the monkey. His eyes fell on me who was going to sneak out of the class: ”don't you go to the evening self-study!”

”Where else can I go? It must be to see the stars again.”

A whisper came from somewhere in the classroom. Although it was a whisper, the volume could almost be heard by the whole class.

Yes, although it's not my intention, but because I often skip the evening self-study to see the stars, I also belong to the above group of freaks in my class.

”Tell the teacher that I'm not feeling well. I have to go home first.”

Because it was not the first time I was caught, I replied with ease.

Even the hospital proved that I was ready. If the other party didn't stick to it, it should be no problem to take it out.

Maybe I was dissatisfied with my obvious confidence. The Chinese teacher wanted to say something, but in the end, he waved his hand in frustration: ”forget it, in that case, you'd better go first.”

Suddenly, other students hissed with dissatisfaction, and the strange voice sounded again: ”don't refuse. If you want to blame yourself, blame yourself for not having dead ghost parents as martyrs.”

If it had been before, I would have fought with each other angrily, but now I have learned to turn a blind eye to such sarcastic words, as if I hadn't heard them, put on my schoolbag and left the class quickly.

There will be a very rare Sagittarius meteor shower today, and it will be clear and cloudless at night. It is a very good opportunity to watch stars.

After I went home and got the telescope, I set off for school again.

However, the goal is not the campus, but the lookout platform on the hillside behind the school - although the top of the mountain is OK, because there is no road, coupled with the rugged terrain, it is dark at night, and the field of vision is about zero. It would be bad if you accidentally break the telescope.

After setting up the telescope and skillfully adjusting the angle and focus, I looked up at the starry deep sky and began to wait for the meteor shower.

The night sky was as quiet and beautiful as ever, but I began to feel a little stiff.