When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 555 Asking for leave!

Mike continued, "Ayong was like this when he was chasing girls. He came very early every morning and fell asleep on the desk. After he caught up with her, he never came that early again."

Li Renyong glanced at him, thought about it carefully, and found that it was just as he said.

Mike can be quite attentive sometimes.

However, Jung Hwan still said coldly: "No, I came early in the morning to study."

Even though he is dead, he still has a tough mouth.

The classmates don’t know, but except for Four Eyes and Mike, everyone present is from the alley.

Who doesn't know?

Now even Sun Woo and Yoo Dong Long have been confirmed.

He must be in love with Deok-sun.

In order not to embarrass Jung-hwan, Sun-woo changes the subject.

"How's Aze doing? Is it over?"

Liu Donglong took off his headphones and said, "What should we do, Aze?"

Junghwan said, "What's wrong? Did you lose?"

Liu Donglong said: "No, it's not over yet."

Jung Hwan said, "Isn't it this morning's game? It's already this time, and it hasn't ended yet?"

Li Renyong said: "It is said that there is no time limit for this competition."

Liu Donglong nodded and said, "Yes, it started at nine o'clock, but it hasn't ended yet."

Sunwoo sat there, feeling uncomfortable all over.

His brows were furrowed and his index finger was unconsciously kneading the corner of his clothes.

His face looked a little pale, without its usual rosy look.

"I heard that the opponent is a master. What if I lose?"

Liu Donglong shrugged and said, "What can we do? You all know that Aze is too strong-willed."

Sun Woo said, "It seems like he stayed up all night last night. Aze must not have gotten enough sleep."

If we were to say who cares about Aze the most, it would be Shanyu.

Although the relationships between people are very close, there are always differences in closeness and distance.

Li Renyong said, "Sunyu, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? Do you want to go to the school clinic?"

Zhenghuan looked up and said, "Your indigestion is not healed yet."

Shanyu frowned, put down his chopsticks, and looked a little depressed.

"I can't eat lunch."

Li Renyong said, "Let's go to the bathroom. Whenever my stomach feels uncomfortable, I just need to go to the toilet."

The others nodded in agreement.

Young people have good stomachs.

Whether it comes out from above or below, as long as it comes out, it's fine.

After Shanyu came back from the bathroom, he still looked depressed.

Jung Hwan asked, “Is it out?”

"Well, a little bit."

Several people silently covered their lunch boxes, preparing to eat them in the evening.

This topic is really hard to digest.

Li Renyong said: "If it really doesn't work, just ask for leave and go back. Anyway, there is no evening self-study today, so you can study at home or in the study room."

Hearing this, Liu Donglong rolled his eyes.

He also wants to take a leave.

Taking advantage of Sunwoo's leave, maybe I can succeed.

The four of them arrived in front of the office.

Jung Hwan said, "Come in, we'll be waiting for you at the door."

After Shanyu went in, Li Renyong and the other two stood in front of the glass window and looked inside.

Although I couldn't hear what was said, I could see Teacher Liu holding Shanyu's stomach and asking something.

Less than a minute later, Sun Woo came out.

Liu Donglong asked quickly, "How is it? Did the dean approve it?"

Sunwoo nodded and said, "Let me go home and rest."

After hearing this, Liu Donglong felt relieved.

He will also ask for leave in a while.

Li Renyong glanced at him indifferently and said nothing.

People are different.

Students with good grades are privileged. In the eyes of teachers, no matter what you do, as long as you can ensure excellent grades on the test papers, everything will have a green channel.

Jung Hwan said, "Should I take you back?"

Sunwoo said, “No, I’m leaving now.”

Jung Hwan nodded and prepared to go back to the classroom.

Liu Donglong patted his shoulder with a sly smile on his face.

"It won't hurt anyway, let's give it a try."

Jung Hwan said, "Forget it. If you get caught, you'll get beaten again."

Li Renyong smiled and said, "Maybe you'll get pricked by a needle."

According to folk tradition, you can prick your finger to let the blood if you have a cold, a headache, or even heatstroke.

Even now, many doctors use this folk remedy.

It is said that there is scientific basis for this.

Liu Donglong ignored it, coughed twice, covered his chest, pretended to be in pain, and walked into the office.

Zhenghuan was speechless.

Inside the office.

Liu Donglong limped to Teacher Liu, holding his stomach.

"Dad, my stomach is also... I ate the same thing as Sunwoo at noon, so I feel a little... and it seems like I have indigestion."

Wealth and wealth are found in danger.

Give it a try and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle.

After saying this, he stuck out his tongue and pretended to be nauseous.

However, Teacher Liu remained unmoved and just sat in the chair looking at him quietly.

As Liu Donglong's father, he knows very well what kind of personality his youngest son has.

Now he has been deceived.

Whether from the perspective of a father or a teacher, he knows Liu Donglong very well.

Those eyes had already seen through Liu Donglong's disguise.

Teacher Liu brought over a stool and said, "Sit down."

Liu Donglong forced a smile and then sat down on the chair.

Teacher Liu took out a circular needle and gently broke it.

The paper clip turned into a thin straight wire, and the tip of the needle flashed a cold light in the light.

Chilling.

Liu Donglong felt a little uneasy.

Teacher Liu put the straightened paper clip in his mouth.

Then he grabbed Liu Donglong's wrist tightly with one hand and hit his arm hard several times with the other hand.

He patted me on the back from time to time.

Each slap was powerful and made a dull sound.

"Dad, Dad, I seem to be starting to fart. I think I'm fine now."

If you don't compromise, you will really be pricked by the needle.

Overdoing it.

Teacher Liu ignored him, pretended not to hear, and continued to pat Liu Donglong on the body.

Liu Donglong said anxiously: "My stomach is fine now, I'm starting to fart, I need to go back to the classroom."

As soon as he finished speaking, Teacher Liu grabbed Liu Donglong's thumb and pricked it hard.

"what!!!"

Liu Donglong let out a shrill howl of pain and slid off the chair to the ground.

If it were any other student, Teacher Liu might just hit the palm of his hand with the stick.

But Liu Donglong is his son after all, so nothing he does is excessive.

Teacher Liu was fixing her hair, with no expression on her face, as if everything that happened was a trivial matter.

so easy.

Other teachers around are used to it.

"Tsk tsk~~"

Li Renyong said: "It's exactly like Rong Mama."

Jung Hwan asked, "Who is Madam Rong?"

Li Renyong replied: "She is an acupuncture expert, she only pricks bad people."

"Those two outside, carry him out."

(End of this chapter)