Meng Xiaozhi Sugar Core

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"Life in the third year of high school is basically about finding some fun in the boring study atmosphere. It's actually nothing to learn how to relieve it." After I finished telling the story, I touched Tang Xin's head and told her not to worry, and that the teacher would not push the students too hard.

"Who is Li Xiao?" Tang Xin asked.

"My distant cousin. When he came to my house before, I was still young, and he bragged to us about it."

"Oh...I think Chen Di likes your brother."

"Eh?" After being told this by Tang Xin, I was stunned, and then a chill ran down my spine. Shit, this seems to be really possible! This also explains why this guy has no interest in girls in this life, and even has hostility towards them. So that's how it is...

"Xiao Meng! You don't like boys, do you?" Tang Xin suddenly leaned close to my ear and asked.

"Why do you ask that?" I looked at her strangely.

"It's just... from the stories you told, it seems like you're very familiar with boys..."

"Don't worry~ Remember that poem?

Mountain without edges

The river is running dry

I dare to break off with you

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Chapter 159 Air Conditioning and Typhoon

The weather in the south at the end of July was like a furnace. The sun was beating down on the ground, almost cracking the cement. After the senior year students finished their college entrance exams, they left. The freshmen and new freshmen also had their summer vacation. Only the sophomores, or quasi-seniors, stayed in school to attend classes.

Schools at that time did not have air conditioning, and the fans in the classrooms were almost just decorations. The only thing they could do was to blow down the hot air above the classroom, leaving us to suffer in the scorching air.

"Ah! It's so hot!" Teacher Song, who was standing on the podium, put down his chalk and stopped talking. "It must be around 40 degrees today!"

"Yes!" The students below answered weakly.

"How about we ask the school leaders if we can install air conditioners for the students?" Teacher Song grabbed her collar and breathed. It was really a torture to wear underwear in this kind of weather. Her words cheered up almost all the students!

Air conditioning! Summer is always a godsend!

"Long live Teacher Song!" Some students were already cheering below.

"Don't be too happy too soon!" Teacher Song patted the podium, "Students, go home and ask your parents for their opinions. If we install air conditioners, we have to pay for it ourselves, which means each student has to pay for it. There is only one month left in the summer vacation, and I don't know if it is worth it."

"Oh..." The students' enthusiasm quickly cooled down. Although it was not much money per person, they thought that the money would only be used for more than a month, so it was not worth it.

"And the leaders have to agree, and the students and teachers of other classes have to agree as well. In short, it's not that fast." Teacher Song said helplessly.

After Teacher Song did this, the students naturally lost interest in class. Some looked forward to the air conditioner, some were agonizing over whether to spend money, and some simply lay down to rest. Seeing this, Teacher Song stopped teaching and simply told the students to be careful while he went to discuss the matter with the leader.

Watching Teacher Song walk out of the classroom, Tang Xin turned around and asked me, "Do you think Teacher Song can succeed?"

"It's difficult. Even if our class agrees and the leaders agree, if one of the other classes is unwilling to do it, then we have no chance."

"Huh? Why?" Tang Xin asked in confusion.

"Why not? We can't let students feel unfair."

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In the evening, after a day of study, the four of us returned to the dormitory as quickly as possible and took turns to take a cold shower in the bathroom. Fortunately, there was an air conditioner in the dormitory. Although the power was small, it was better than nothing. It was still cool after running for a long time.

"Ah! I feel resurrected!" Bai Xilu fell on the bed, shaking her white thighs and said happily.

"Yeah! Without air conditioning, I don't even have the mood to study." Tang Xin nodded in agreement, "I feel like I'm going to break out in a rash all over my body."

"Teacher Song asked you to ask your parents whether they agree to install air conditioners. Have you asked?" I held up my phone and asked my roommates. My aunt happened to send a message back with just one simple word: "install".

"Of course we will install it!" Zhang Xueyan nodded. "A 3-horsepower air conditioner costs only 100 yuan per person, and the electricity bill is only a few hundred yuan. Isn't it good to keep cool during the summer vacation?"

"Distant water cannot quench immediate thirst. Rather than installing air conditioners indefinitely, I would rather have a quick rain!" Tang Xin sighed, "A hearty downpour to cool down the earth."

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Two days later, Tang Xin's prediction came true. A huge tropical storm formed on the East my country Sea. According to the weather calculations of the supercomputer, this typhoon will directly land in our city. But fortunately, it is still two days before it lands.

Teacher Song called me to his office during lunch break.

"Has the class figured it out?"

"The whole class agrees to install the air conditioner." I nodded and handed the signed form to Teacher Song.

"Wow, that's beyond my expectation!" Teacher Song put down the coffee that was about to reach his mouth, took my note, scanned it with some surprise, and nodded with satisfaction.

"What does the school say?" I asked curiously.

"The school is surprisingly relaxed. It seems they already have a plan. It's just that our mention will speed it up. And maybe we won't even have to pay for it." Teacher Song was a little happy. "It's good to let the Education Bureau pay."

"That's great." I felt a little relieved, but at the same time I felt sad that even after I graduated in my previous life, I had never seen air conditioning. Now that I have a new principal, good things are coming one after another?

"Also, did you know that a typhoon is coming?" Teacher Song sounded a little worried.

"I know. It's still a tropical storm."

"It has strengthened into a strong typhoon this morning." Teacher Song took over his cell phone and searched for a web page to show me.

"Ah, a strong typhoon." I was in a trance and thought of that night many years ago. I bit my lip and stopped talking.

"Well... the weather forecast says it may strengthen into a super typhoon."

"It will be serious..." Although I didn't want to mention this in my heart, I still tried to act normal.

"Or, come to my house together." Teacher Song touched my head and said lovingly.

My nose felt sore and I suddenly didn't know what to say. A few tears fell, and Teacher Song was so scared that she quickly took a tissue to wipe them for me.

"Don't cry, Xiaomeng." There was no one else in the office at noon. Teacher Song held me in his arms and patted my back gently. "Come with your aunt and sister tomorrow. Check the doors and windows at home and make sure they are closed tightly."

"Yeah..." I nodded, wiped my tears, and left the office.

Tormented by the chaotic memory, I came to my seat in a daze. Tang Xin saw that I was not in a good state and was particularly worried: "Did Teacher Song scold you?"

I smiled bitterly: "Not really, I just recalled some things from the past."

"Is that so..." Tang Xin grabbed my hand and continued, "Then think more about happy things!"

"I will." I nodded and changed the subject: "The typhoon is coming, and we may have to suspend classes."

"Classes suspended?" Tang Xin's eyes lit up when she heard that she didn't have to go to school anymore: "Then I'll go to your house, okay?"

"Um... our family is going to Teacher Song's house." I felt a lot better after she teased me like that.

"Ah? You are going to Teacher Song's house!" Tang Xin looked a little disappointed.

"Just stay at home! It's very dangerous when a typhoon comes, so don't go out, okay? Remember to call me if there is any emergency." I pinched her face and said unhappily.

"If I'm in danger, will Xiaomeng come to save me?" Tang Xin joked to me with a grin.

"Yes." I nodded simply, "Whatever the cost."

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Chapter 160 Typhoon and Surprise

"Typhoon Lily is heading towards East China and is expected to affect all provinces in East China early tomorrow morning. Currently, according to the forecast of the Central Meteorological Bureau, the wind speed at the center of the typhoon exceeds 60 meters per second. Many coastal cities have sounded the red level warning, requiring all enterprises and institutions to suspend work and production, and schools to suspend classes. Reduce unnecessary outings and make preparations for flood control and disaster relief..."

Typhoon forecasts are being played on TV one after another. Even if you switch to other channels, there will still be a scrolling white message on the top of the screen, asking everyone to take good care of their lives.

The typhoon was still some distance away from the continental shelf, but it was so strong that strong winds and heavy rains were raging outside before it even made landfall.

Inside the house, my aunt, my sister and I were busy preparing for the typhoon. Because the house was old, the windows were still old-fashioned sliding glass windows, which would creak if pushed lightly.

"Make sure all the windows on the first to third floors are locked!" Auntie ordered, "and then I'll put up the tape."

The so-called tape is to use a wide transparent tape to stick a cross on the window, which is said to enhance the rigidity of the glass. But it seems that some institutions have done experiments and found that the glass with tape will destroy the internal stress distribution of the glass, making it more fragile. But at this time, you can only trust your so-called intuition a little bit. It is better to stick it than not.

probably.

"Aunt, please stuff some old towels into the south-facing windows on the third floor."

The windows on the third floor I mentioned occasionally leak during heavy rain. I am worried that they may not be able to withstand such heavy rain during a typhoon, and it would be bad if they leak.

"That makes sense!" said my aunt, and went downstairs to get the torn towel.

"Sister, is this typhoon very strong?" Xiaoling had never had any idea about typhoons. She had never encountered any terrible typhoons since she could remember. This time, she was a little nervous. She pulled at the corner of my clothes with some fear in her eyes.

"It's okay~ As long as you stay at home, nothing will happen! And Teacher Song will come to pick us up later~" I touched her head and comforted her.

"I'm worried about our house. Will it collapse?"

"Silly boy, our house is made of reinforced concrete after all! It's not an old-fashioned brick house, so it can still withstand this typhoon. The worst that can happen is that it will leak a little!"

"Oh..." Xiaoling nodded and started to pack her things.

"Oh, by the way, Xiaoling. Unplug the computer and other electronic products and move them away from the window. Don't put them on the ground, put them on the table instead." I reminded her. Even if the window was really blown broken, it would not cause too much damage.

"Okay." Xiaoling carefully disconnected the computer host cable and carried them to a corner away from the window with great effort. She put thick newspapers underneath and wrapped them in a plastic bag.

A few minutes later, my aunt also ran down from the third floor. "Okay, I've got everything done. I even checked it again! Perfect! Are you two done with your rooms?"

"Done!" Xiaoling nodded.

"Me too. Don't worry, my room is absolutely safe!" I promised, patting my chest.

"Hey, don't set a flag~" said my aunt with a smile.

The rain outside was getting lighter, and Teacher Song called at this time, saying that he was outside the door and asked us to pack our bags and go out quickly.

We ran outside with bags of things in our hands, and before the rain got heavier, we all hid in Teacher Song's car.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting." My aunt sat in the passenger seat and wiped her hair that was wet by the rain with a tissue.

"Not long, not long, just half an hour." Teacher Song replied with a smile.

"Huh? Have you been waiting for half an hour?" Aunt was a little surprised.

"Well, it was raining too hard just now." Teacher Song explained, "If we let you out, you will definitely get soaked even more."

My aunt didn't know what to say for a moment, and her face turned red. After a long time, she finally said the word "thank you".