Chapter 218

It doesn't cost money to rub against the sky, and you can drink the unique tea here. It will be much better on this day, and what they envy most now is nothing else, Mr. Zhang.

When they came here, they had to find all kinds of excuses, but Mr. Zhang came and left whenever he wanted, and no one could drive him out

Why did people bring such a worry-free class? It not only brings honor to the teacher, but also improves the living conditions in the class, which is better than other classes.

Mr. Zhang sits in his class, not to mention how arrogant he is.

Although that Lin Xiaoyu is also an air, it's just because the class is equipped with heating, it's not cold, but low grades are useless.

To be like her, drinking tea, enjoying the heating, as well as the large bonus brought by the good grades of the students, and the face other than the bonus, you can't buy many things.

"It's really cold this day."

The math teacher stood in front of the window and sighed that it was really cold. Now he got the most in the classroom of class 3 for correcting his homework. Otherwise, in the dormitory, with the north wind blowing and frozen hands and faces, even his head could not turn.

It's better to be here in class 3. It's warm, there are many people, and the efficiency is higher.

"Yes," teacher Zhang dared to sigh, "it's much colder than last year. The snow has been falling for more than half a month, and it should stop."

In previous years, even if it snows again, it will be the next four or five days at most, but this year is also strange. How can it be half a month at once?

For half a month, he didn't even stop. It's inconvenient for anyone. He hasn't been home for a long time. There's snow everywhere on the road. If he dares to ride a bike, he must ride all the way. It's all right if the car falls. It's going to fall people. What should he do?

So now they all live in dormitories.

Even the dormitory is not warm. If it goes on like this, she wants to move her bed to the classroom.

Liu Liang looked at the textbook and listened to their conversation. She couldn't help sighing in her heart.

The teachers are still a little naive.

What? It will clear up in the second half of the month. They will soon know that half a month is just a small number. What they have to face will be more terrible and serious than expected.

Fortunately, the home is the heating supplied by the community, and it won't stop before time, and there's no need to worry about the charcoal in the classroom. She bought a lot, put some here, but put a lot in her home. If it's used, she can carry a bag directly.

After all, whether at home or at school, snow can only fall everywhere, but it can't fall on people

At school, Liu Liang specially went to see how much charcoal there was, but it was a little strange.

Yesterday, there was almost a whole bag of charcoal, and this bag of charcoal, if used, can be used for about half a month.

But now there is only a small half of the bag left. Even if it is stuffed inside, it is impossible to pour out the bag. This kind of soil heating can keep warm as long as you add charcoal once a day.

Moreover, the only one who can move is the monitor. The monitor gets up in the morning and puts the charcoal once. At night, he puts it again. Moreover, the monitor has always been a prudent person. It is impossible to remove so much at once?

Coincidentally, the monitor also came out of the class.

As soon as he saw Liu Liang standing in front of the stove, he hurried over.

"Why, the fire is out, isn't it?"

No wonder he just felt that the temperature didn't seem so high. Is it the reason why the fire went out?

"No."

Liu Liang didn't look at the stove. The table pointers above the stove were normal.

"Monitor, did you pour half a bag of charcoal at a time?"

Liu Liang is not blaming, but just giving a little advice. She still has a lot of charcoal, so she is not afraid to use it. Even if she doesn't have it, she can't buy it here. She takes the train to buy it in other places and where she can dig charcoal. After all, everyone's charcoal is less, but no matter how much charcoal there is, it's not used like this, really.

Not just because of waste, but because if the temperature is too high and the temperature difference with the outside is too huge, it will make people feel uncomfortable and easy to catch a cold.

"Poured most of the bag?"

The monitor didn't understand what Liu Liang meant at first? He didn't understand until he saw the charcoal bag on one side. It turned out that Liu Liang was talking about charcoal.

It's just, he didn't.

"I put it as you said."

The monitor is so careful, and he is the one who slams the door. How can he put more? He can't wait to weigh it to see if there is one or two more.

He calculates well and can't put more.

He's such a reliable man.

"What about the charcoal in our class?"

Liu Liang naturally believes in the monitor. What the monitor says is what, otherwise it is impossible to choose him as the monitor, especially charcoal. He is in school every day. What do you want charcoal to do and eat?

"Charcoal?"

The monitor hurried over, but when he saw that he had flattened more than half of the charcoal, the whole person was hairy all at once.

"Where's my charcoal? Who took my charcoal?"

He is so angry that he wants to talk to someone. He has seen people steal things and everything, but what charcoal do you steal?

"Monitor, wait first."

Liu Liang quickly grabbed the monitor. Does everyone know that the monitor has such a dry temper?

"Why, I have to find charcoal!"

Now the monitor has no mind. If he can't find his charcoal, he won't even want to eat.

"Where are you going to find charcoal?"

Liu Liang asked him.

"How can I find it if I don't even know who took it?"

"What about that?"

The monitor's heart was scratched by several Cat Claws, not to mention how uncomfortable it was. There were more than half a bag of charcoal, which was enough for them to burn for four or five days.

Now such a heavy snow, even if you want to buy Charcoal, it is not easy.

"Forget it," Liu Liang advised the monitor, "it's just half a bag of charcoal. If you lose it, you'll lose it. Don't investigate it, as long as you don't put it all in the stove."

Otherwise, she was afraid of her good intentions. In the end, she did something bad.

The monitor bit his teeth.

He directly lifted the half bag of charcoal and brought it into the classroom. He didn't believe who could steal his charcoal under his eyelids. No, this is the charcoal of the whole class.

What should I do with such a little charcoal?

The monitor is worried. He is going to buy Charcoal on Saturday and weekend, but now it's Tuesday. There are four days left from Saturday. I don't know if such a little charcoal can last until Saturday?

It's a little mysterious. He's burning the stove these days. He's almost carefully calculated how much he can use. Even two are included.