The Death Row Inmate Returned to School, and the Monitor Asked Me to Hand in My Homework.

When the execution was being carried out, I heard the bailiff say: "There are still people using slingshots these days?" When I opened my eyes again, I was lying on the senior high school desk drooling. The head teacher pointed at the transfer student and said, "Wang Qiang, you sit at the same table as your new classmate." The whole class burst into laughter, who didn't know that I was called a pervert when I chased her? When the school beauty sat down, she whispered: "It's strange, you don't smell like cigarettes anymore." I touched the familiar slingshot under the desk - it actually came back with me.