"Teacher Hu, have you finished your homework?" Zhang Xiaohan asked anxiously, looking at the clock that was approaching nine-thirty. "What homework?" Hu Menglong looked at Zhang Xiaohan and said doubtfully. "Chinese homework." After Zhang Xiaohan finished speaking, he had an ominous premonition, "You didn't write it, right?" "Well, it's okay, just rush out one now. You don't know that I don't usually do homework." Hu Menglong said casually. "You!!" Zhang Xiaohan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Purpose: to record the good times of the three years of junior high school