Jiang Qihuai actually just wrote Tao Zhi's name casually.
He has no interest in running for class president, and he has no plans to get closer to his classmates in the remaining two years of high school. In the first week of school, there are only a handful of people he has spoken to in the whole class, and Jiang Qihuai is not Care about their names.
The only one who remembered his name was Tao Zhi.
Or because she is so capable of being a demon.
Wang Foldzi didn't notice the small movements of the two people behind the scenes. He stood in front of the podium and focused on mobilizing again before finally turning around: "Come on, the new squad leader, say a few words?"
He also specially stood aside so that the whole class could see them without a blind spot.
Very considerate.
The classroom suddenly became quiet, no one spoke, Jiang Qihuai stood beside him with a slumped face, looking at it, he didn't intend to speak.
Tao Zhi didn't expect him to be able to really say a few words. Standing on the podium, she looked at the rows of heads below, and suddenly felt as if she had passed away.
It's been a long time.
The last time she faced such a group of heads was when she got into a fight with someone last semester, and she stood on the rostrum at the flag-raising ceremony on Monday to read her self-criticism.
It has been two months since such a flash, and the scene at that time seems to be still vivid in my memory.
Tao Zhi suddenly felt a little emotional.
She took two steps forward, put her hands on the podium table, looked around first, and then said slowly: "Students."
Tao Zhi paused.
Everyone was engrossed in waiting for her next words, Li Shuangjiang even held his breath.
"Time waits for no one." In the silence, Tao Zhi waved his hand and said, "It's time, don't just sit around and let's get out of school."
The whole class: "..."
Wang Folds: "..."
When Tao Zhi got home at night, she immediately shared the good news with her breeder.
Tao Xiuping took time out to stay with her at home for a few days, and today he went out of town due to work, and received a call from her as soon as he got off the plane at night.
When the call was connected, Tao Zhi didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point: "Boss Tao, I've become a monitor."
Tao Xiuping was silent for five seconds: "...what did you pretend to be?"
"Squad leader," Tao Zhi threw his schoolbag to the ground, "I have been elected as the squad leader."
She heard Tao Xiuping gasp on the other end of the phone.
"Have you been elected as the monitor of your class?" Tao Xiuping confirmed.
Tao Zhi did not speak, and acquiesced.
"Girl," Tao Xiuping said, "Dad didn't pay you to go through this back door. If you get into a good class in your school, you will bring a class leader?"
Tao Zhi held the phone in one hand, took off his school uniform and threw it aside, and said dissatisfiedly, "What do you mean? I was selected based on my own strength."
"What kind of strength?" Tao Xiuping paused, and asked uncertainly, "You won't threaten your teacher, will you?"
That tone sounded as if there was no doubt that Tao Zhi could really do such a thing.
Tao Zhi became unhappy: "Comrade Tao Xiuping, what you say like this hurts the father-daughter relationship between us. I, the monitor, was elected by our classmates one by one."
Tao Xiuping: "You threatened your whole class?"
"..."
Tao Zhi decided to fight him coldly.
She stopped talking, and Tao Xiuping just smiled on the phone and didn't tease her again: "Father is just kidding, come, tell me in detail, how many votes did you win? Let me know how popular our princess is. "
Tao Zhi: "One vote."
Tao Xiuping: "..."
Tao Zhi sat cross-legged on the carpet, and was about to tell him about Wang Foldzi's bizarre operation today, but before he opened his mouth, Tao Xiuping suddenly said, "Zhizhi, Dad answers the phone, it's about work, wait I'll call you later."
Tao Zhi blinked: "Then you—"
Before she finished speaking, the phone over there had already hung up.
The busy tone beeped twice in my ear, Tao Zhi blinked, and finished the remaining half of the sentence: "Go to work first."
no respond.
The phone screen has gone black.
Tao Zhi knew that no matter how long she waited for this "wait a while" call, she would never call again today.
She threw the phone on the ground casually, got up and went downstairs to get something to eat.
Auntie has already made the dinner. She was afraid that it would be cold if it was left for too long, so she took out the pot and served it when she saw her going downstairs. The four dishes and one soup were all her favorites.
Tao Zhi opened the chair and sat down, picked up the chopsticks and poked the rice in front of him habitually: "Aunt Zhang."
Aunt Zhang was scooping up soup for her. There were round balls in a porcelain white bowl. The tomato was sliced into thin slices, and the soup was thick and fragrant. Hearing the sound, he raised his head.
"Boss Tao said when will he be back?"
"I didn't say anything," Aunt Zhang paused, and put the soup bowl by her hand, "Mr. Tao is busy with work, but he still loves Zhizhi very much. He was reluctant to leave today, but he was rushed to work. There is no way."
"I know," Tao Zhi took a bite of a ball with his chopsticks, and mumbled, chewing the ball with his legs crossed, "He actually stayed at home for five whole days this time, five full days." Tao Zhi emphasized, "This It’s also a record breaker, and I don’t think we’ll see anyone for a few months.”
After thinking about it, Tao Zhi added: "A few months is a bit embarrassing for him, let's bet on a year ago."
Aunt Zhang: "..."
Tao Zhi finished his dinner and went upstairs to watch a movie.
Downey Jr.'s version of Sherlock Holmes, a total of two. It was early in the morning after reading all of them, and Tao Zhi became more and more awake as he watched. He didn't feel sleepy at all, and was even a little hungry.
She lay on the bed staring at the ceiling for half an hour, gave up, took out her phone from under the pillow, and sent Song Jiang a WeChat message.
Song Jiang did not return.
Tao Zhi waited for a while, then made a phone call.
It rang a few times, and the other side picked it up, howling loudly in the middle of the night, accompanied by the crackling of the keyboard: "Can it be turned on? Can it be turned on? Can it be turned on? I'm RRRRR!"
Esports boys are never slaves.
Tao Zhi: "..."
Tao Zhi raised his hand and patted the desk lamp on, got up from the bed: "It's raining in time, come out for supper."
Song Jiang: "What time the fuck are you out for supper—ADADADAD will play AD first, cut the back row, you idiot!"
Tao Zhi's ears hurt from his noise: "What time is it you are still in the League of Legends? Professional players don't train as hard as you. Hurry up."
"Okay," Song Jiang was wiped out by the group, and he couldn't win, so he voted directly, "I'll change clothes and go out."
Song Jiang's house was very close, and when Tao Zhi put on his clothes and went downstairs, he was already waiting at the gate of the courtyard, and raised his head when he heard a voice: "Did I owe you in my previous life? I was called out for supper if I had something to do, You can’t get fat, what should I do if I’m fat and no one is chasing after me.”
"Self-knowledge is the most important thing in a person, and no one is chasing you now." Tao Zhi reminded him.
Song Jiang thought about it too: "All right, what to eat?"
"Let's boil it," Tao Zhi said as he walked forward, "I haven't eaten at the one on Wangu Street for a long time."
Wangu Street is a well-known snack street. It is a holy place for supper and food stalls. There are almost no bad-tasting shops. It opens in the afternoon until the middle of the night. The street lights of the whole street are so red that it is noisy and boiling, cutting off the strong night.
They took a taxi and the car was not allowed in the snack street. The taxi was parked on the side of the road and it took about five minutes to walk there.
The two got out of the car and walked there slowly. Tao Zhi asked Song Jiang about the fight with non-mainstream before.
"Let's just go on like that, write a self-criticism, and be a good person and reform yourself." Song Jiang said, "But your deskmate is also very good. As soon as the old king of your class called her over, she started crying, teardrops and running water. It seemed to be dripping down, and it couldn't stop. The head teachers of the three classes were all there, and she was crying and talking about how the non-mainstream harassed her, in front of his parents."
Song Jiang gloated and said, "You didn't see the expressions of his non-mainstream parents at that time. If there was a crack in the ground, I guess they would want to go straight in and seal it with a layer of 502."
As he was talking, he suddenly realized that there was no one around him.
Song Jiang turned his head and saw Tao Zhi standing not far away, with his head tilted and not moving.
He followed her gaze.
It is a 24-hour convenience store, with bright cold white light shining through the huge glass floor-to-ceiling windows, the cashier boy is scanning the code, with a handsome profile.
Song Jiang whistled, and just wanted to tease Tao Zhi if he was interested, but when he got closer, he took a closer look, and found it familiar.
Coincidentally, the cashier boy raised his head.
Song Jiang touched his chin and recognized for a long time: "Why does this look a bit like the one you mentioned before, the one transferred from the attached middle school?"
He met Jiang Qihuai once when he went to look for Tao Zhi in class one, because this person made Tao Zhi lose his temper on the first day of school, so he took a second look.
Song Jiang turned his head and confirmed: "Is it him? Why does he work here?"
"How do I know?" Tao Zhi withdrew his gaze, turned and walked forward, "Let's go, let's go."
Song Jiang didn't know that the two men had ceased fighting: "Don't you hate him? You asked me to bring him for you before."
Tao Zhi rolled his eyes: "When did I let you take him? And I have already signed a peace with him—"
Before she finished speaking, Song Jiang was already heading towards the store door.
The glass sensor door opened slowly with a ding-dong, and Song Jiang swaggered in. Before Tao Zhi had time to stop him, he held back a swear word and stood stiffly at the door.
Fuck me! ! !
Tao Zhi's expression froze, he wanted to go in a few times, his legs moved away, and then retracted.
After struggling again and again, I finally chose to hide in a corner and observe secretly.
For some reason, she suddenly felt a little guilty.
There is a kind of embarrassment of being caught peeping at other people's secrets.
In a convenience store.
Song Jiang was standing in front of the cash register, scrutinizing the object he was about to take with impunity: "Jiang Qihuai?"
He didn't look like a good person at first, but now he was full of malice, and he almost wrote the words "I'm here to find fault" with a marker pen on his face.
Jiang Qihuai raised his eyelids and glanced at him.
Song Jiang took two steps forward, and leaned over the cashier counter with both hands: "I heard that you are quite arrogant. The first transfer from the attached high school drove you to death. If you don't know how much you weigh, whoever you are Dare to provoke him?"
Jiang Qihuai ignored him, and lowered his eyes again with a lack of interest, his black eyelashes like crow wings pressed down, revealing a shadow.
Song Jiang's one-man show is not lonely, and he is still dutifully continuing his role-playing and completing his bully speech.
He said contemptuously, "Tell me, how do you want to die?"
"Buy things and get them yourself," Jiang Qihuai said without emotion, his voice was low, with a little casual indifference, "If you want to fight, I'll get off work in four hours."
The author has something to say:
A convenience store built by the running male protagonist.
There is no outsider in Brother Kaizi's words now, tell the truth, did you call the police when Master Juan got into a group fight in front of the convenience store