After hearing this answer, Zhuang Fanxin inexplicably lost the desire to continue to care. He went from shock, curiosity, to excitement after guessing right, and at this moment, it turned into an indescribable emotion.
He couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with him.
He has no object of his own, so why bother with the emotional life of others.
Zhuang Fanxin squeezed out a smile and cheered: "Wow, then I wish you success!"
Gu Zhuoyan said confidently: "It is very likely to succeed." He walked out of the teaching building with Zhuang Fanxin in his arms, and the night wind blew so much that people couldn't help but lose their virtues, "Because the other party seems to like me too."
Zhuang Fanxin suddenly turned his face to look at Gu Zhuoyan, shit, is it true? Why are Qin Wei and Wang Churan so unreserved? ! He broke away, not knowing why he didn't want to listen, and walked out quickly: "Don't tell me!"
Gu Zhuoyan followed behind with a smile, the street lights beside the corridor were dim and yellow, and Zhuang Fan's back was hazy as he walked away, how could he be so embarrassed.
After this day, Zhuang Fanxin never asked about Gu Zhuoyan's love and affection. If he could go back in time, he hoped to go back to the movie theater, control it from the source, and block Gu Zhuoyan with popcorn at the moment when Gu Zhuoyan spoke out. mouth.
However, Zhuang Fan didn't ask questions in his heart, but his body was very honest. He secretly peeked at Qin Wei and Wang Churan when he had something to do, but he didn't find anything unusual. Shouldn't it, isn't saying "like" on the Internet like sneezing, can't help it at all
He hadn't researched the results yet, and Gu Zhuoyan took three days off. The male protagonist was not there, so he didn't have to work hard to observe the female protagonist.
On Wednesday evening, the school sprayed disinfectant, and all grades canceled the evening self-study and dismissed the school early. When Zhuang Fanxin got home, it was still light. Seeing Zhao Jianqiu choosing dishes at the table, he washed his hands to help.
"I met Xiao Gu walking the dog after get off work, didn't he go to school?" Zhao Jianqiu asked.
Zhuang Fanxin said, "The teacher he hired from his family flew over to give him a class, and he took three days off." At first, he felt that his studies were not bad, but when he mentioned Gu Zhuoyan, he felt a little unconfident, "Mom, you know what? Gu Zhuo Yan has already completed high school courses."
Zhao Jianqiu was surprised: "Really?"
"It's scary, isn't it?" Zhuang Fan groaned, "I think it's so scary."
Zhao Jianqiu said: "Come on, you are looking for others to talk about topics all day long and taking advantage of them."
Zhuang Fan said unhappily, "I'm saving you tuition fees." He threw a handful of vegetables into the bowl and remembered a relatively cool thing, "Mom, I have approved the ACC competition, and you and my dad are ready to a bit!"
This competition was held in Los Angeles, and the family of three could fly over and accompany Zhuang Fanxin's grandparents after the competition. Zhuang Fanxin didn't go to half semester plus one summer vacation, and said, "I really miss them. I don't want to leave every time I go there."
Zhuang Xianyang brought out the steamed hairy crabs from the kitchen and said, "If you go to study in Los Angeles in the future, you can live until they both find you annoying."
Zhuang Fan was unhappy again: "You're the only one annoying."
He dismantled a crab and gnawed, staring at the broken legs of the crab slightly distracted. He began to learn to paint at the age of three. When he was brought to the company by his grandparents for the first time, he fell in love with brilliant jewelry. After knowing the word "ideal", he decided to become a jewelry designer and started learning early.
Zhuang Fanxin already has a favorite school, and now he is a sophomore in high school. If he achieves good results in this competition, then he will apply to study abroad earlier. But one step closer to the ideal also means one step further from everything here, and he always cowardly does not touch this issue.
However, Zhao Jianqiu asked, "If you go abroad, who would you be most reluctant to bear?"
"Xiao Pei, why don't you ask?" Zhuang Xianyang responded quickly, "Oh, there is also Qi Nan, but he is also very good with the monitor."
Zhuang Fan remained silent, picking up the crab meat with his chopsticks one bite after another. The figures of his friends flashed through his mind one after another, like a roll of unrolled film. Suddenly settled in a certain frame, the people inside were casual and seemed to be laughing. It was Gu Zhuoyan who had known him the shortest time.
If he leaves, will Gu Zhuoyan be reluctant
Probably not. Gu Zhuoyan can forget his ex-girlfriend in a month and fall in love with another girl in a week. How could such a ruthless person be reluctant to have a neighbor who always troubles him about topics.
Zhuang Fan thought to himself, Gu Zhuoyan might go home first without waiting for him to leave!
Forget it, it's still important to eat crabs. After Zhuang Fanxin finished eating, he packed a few big ones in a deep mouth plate and sent them to Xue Maochen. Gu Zhuoyan was studying on the second floor, and the two did not meet.
The next morning, Zhuang Fanxin went to school by bicycle alone. People, it is difficult to change from luxury to frugality. In the past, I didn’t feel much when I walked alone.
Zhuang Fanxin took a detour to buy himself two freshly baked egg tarts, which made him feel better. When he arrived at the school, he ate one while walking to the teaching building, and planned to leave the other to Qi Nan.
When passing by the small garden, he was stopped by the director of discipline.
Zhuang Fanxin hurriedly wiped his mouth, fearing that there would be a little puff pastry on the corner of his mouth, and touched his shoulder with a guilty conscience. The tattoo has not been leaked, right? He said politely, "Hello Director Feng."
The director said, "You have to clean the stairs for a semester, how come you quit your job as soon as you are in the second year?"
Zhuang Fan felt so guilty: "No, I even cleaned it on Monday night."
"It's already Thursday." The director pointed at a distance, "You can see for yourself how many cigarette butts are thrown in there."
Zhuang Fanxin immediately said: "I didn't smoke it!"
The director was speechless: "I didn't say it was you who smoked. I will definitely investigate who smoked it, but the hygiene area you are in charge of must be cleaned up. If I find a cigarette butt again, I'll remember you as a dereliction of duty."
It was really unfortunate to be trained early in the morning and to be peeked at by the classmates who came and went. Zhuang Fanxin pulled his face and pouted to sweep the cigarette butts. There were six or seven, and more than one person should have smoked them.
He cleaned up, read English early today, and had to hurry back to the classroom to organize.
At noon, Zhuang Fanxin, Qi Nan and the monitor walked around after dinner, and then went to the small corner to take a look. Who would have guessed that three cigarette butts would appear in the morning.
The three of them squatted in a circle around the cigarette butts on the ground. Zhuang Fan asked in confusion, "Who is it? I'm going to write to the principal, requesting the installation of surveillance cameras."
"That also takes time," the squad leader said. "There is no surveillance right now. Unless you catch someone, there's no way to know who drew it."
Qi Nan nodded: "It must be drawn between classes, so come and patrol every class."
Zhuang Fan felt aggrieved and said, "Why do you want me to arrest me? I still drink water and send my homework to the bathroom between classes." He took out a tissue and pinched the butt of the cigarette, "What's wrong with Lao Feng, I can smell beef powder but not smoke. taste."
At the beginning, the two of them were fans together, but Qi Nan escaped by buying a drink halfway through, so Zhuang Fanxin took all the punishment. He patted Zhuang Fanxin on the shoulder and said, "I will accompany you on patrol in turn and try to catch the suspect before school."
Zhuang Fan leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Who do you think is more suspicious?"
The three made eye contact silently, as if everything had been kept silent. Everyone knew that there were several students in the grade who followed the social line, and they had also seen them smoking outside of school, so they were more suspicious.
"Oops..." the monitor asked, "If they catch it, will they listen?"
This is a question that needs no answer. But he didn't listen to what to do, and he couldn't turn it to Director Fengji. Qi Nan breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's take a step by step. If they are willing to quit smoking, I can invite them to drink milk tea."
The monitor asked again: "If they don't like milk tea, they want to smoke?"
Zhuang Fan said sadly, "Don't be around the corner, okay?"
"Okay." The squad leader pointed out, "What if there is a conflict, a quarrel or even a fight?"
Zhuang Fanxin analyzed: "That will be remembered, they dare not?" Although he is thin, he is not useless, "Everyone is a student, the height and weight are not too different, the other party may not be more powerful. In fact, they pretend to be cool. It's just dazzling, I still have tattoos, isn't it more attractive?"
Qi Nan listened carefully and was persuaded: "Then we catch them and beat them directly?"
The three of them studied until the end of the lunch break, and their legs were numb. Zhuang Fanxin went back to the classroom to make a sign, and went downstairs to stick it on the wall in the small corner - smoking is harmful to health.
After the first class in the afternoon, Qi Nan patrolled, and during the second class, Zhuang Fanxin patrolled, and so took turns to study at night. The rest of the classmates were eating some snacks. They were too hungry to go upstairs and downstairs, so they went to the cafeteria to eat a bowl of seafood noodles.
The sky was already darkening, Zhuang Fanxin and Qi Nan held hands, walking towards the teaching building as if they were walking beside the ground, pretending to pass by a small corner inadvertently, and finally found a person standing in the corner!
Black, I can't see clearly, Zhuang Fanxin whispered: "Uh, so stocky."
Qi Nan said, "Don't be afraid, he is alone."
They walked lightly behind the man, who was about the same height, but the other was a little fat. Zhuang Fanxin and Qi Nan were two-on-one, confident enough, and at the same time put their hands on each other's shoulders.
"Classmate, what are you doing?"
Pulling people around, it was finally clear that it was Director Fengji.
Zhuang Fanxin and Qi Nan were so scared that they retracted their claws, took two steps back, and said in shock, "Director Feng? What are you doing here?!"
Director Feng changed classes every day, and stopped by to see if he could catch anyone smoking. No one was looking for new cigarette butts, but Zhuang Fanxin and Qi Nan took them down in one fell swoop.
Zhuang Fanxin asked, "Director, will you come back next class?" If you come, he won't have to patrol.
The director said, "How can I have so much time? Hurry up and go back to the classroom!"
Zhuang Fanxin and Qi Nan ran back to class. During this period, the sky was so dark that you could see the stars out of the window. Zhuang Fanxin was naturally in no mood to look at the stars, and when the bell rang, it was the last class to be patrolled.
He lingered for a while, then went down to clean with a broom. There was no one outside the teaching building, and it was so quiet that there was only the sound of the wind at night. Approaching the small corner, the night wind blows, and it seems to have a faint smell of smoke.
Zhuang Fan's heart revved up, he took a deep breath and walked over, and gradually he saw how many sparks lit the cigarette, and counted it, it was five o'clock in total, that is, five people were smoking at the moment.
His footsteps startled the other party, and a little spark swayed. No surveillance, no lights, the two sides faced each other silently under the darkness. After a while, the other party asked, "Who is it?"
Zhuang Fan replied, "It's hygienic."
It probably doesn't matter over there and said, "Let's do it."
Zhuang Fanxin held the broom and swept over, silently considering how to speak, but before he could think about it, the other party suddenly asked, "You posted the slogan on the wall?"
"...It's me." Zhuang Fanxin admitted, and since he did, he cut to the chase, "Can you guys stop smoking here?"
The opposite side laughed up and down: "The property rights of this land belong to you?"
Zhuang Fanxin moved out of his superiors: "Director Feng is not allowed to smoke. What if he is caught by him?"
It sounded like he was thinking about the other party. One person said, "Then don't worry about it. If Lao Feng wants to arrest him, he will be arrested. Who the hell is frightening him."
Zhuang Fanxin's logical ability is very strong: "Since you don't embarrass Lao Feng, you don't have to hide in this dark place to smoke. I think the playground is good, spacious and bright, and you can throw your cigarette farther than anyone else."
The other party heard the irony in these words, and his tone became fierce: "Who are you?"
"I'm from Class 3." Zhuang Fanxin replied neither humble nor arrogant, meaning that he was not afraid of your students in Class 7 and 8, who would think they were very powerful after hiding and smoking a cigarette.
He has non-mainstream tattoos that others don't have, so he couldn't hold back: "Childish."
After speaking, the five o'clock Mars fell to the ground one after another and was trampled out. Zhuang Fan was not without surprise, so he choked back a few words, does it work? It feels good. Suddenly he felt a gust of wind, his collar was caught, and then the whole person was lifted up.
Zhuang Fanxin lifted his feet off the ground and was lifted up!
Pop, he was so frightened that his broom fell, and boom, he was smashed against the wall.
Zhuang Fan groaned inwardly, and fell into a dizziness after falling against the wall. The five students left in a happy mood. Only then did he realize that they were not from Class 7 or 8 at all, maybe they were practicing weightlifting, right? !
Zhuang Fan's heart slowed for a long time before he got up, his whole body was in pain, he leaned against the wall all the way back to the classroom.
Everyone was shocked, Xia Wei asked, "How did you do this?!"
Zhuang Fanxin recounted the cause and effect, but at the time it was pitch black and it was impossible to see who the other party was. Xia Wei said angrily, "Don't do hygiene tomorrow, Director Feng will come to me if you have any comments."
Zhuang Fan felt aggrieved, but he didn't do hygiene... He didn't want to come to school tomorrow.
There is currently no solution to this matter. Qi Nan accompanied Zhuang Fanxin to the infirmary, but the school doctor had locked the door after get off work and did not even touch a Band-Aid. In the second half of the class, Zhuang Fanxin lay on the table and rested. He had a bruise right now, one shoulder was hurt, and his arm and knee were also bruised.
Qi Nan hated: "I should patrol with you!"
Zhuang Fan said in his heart, "Then we will be troubled by brothers and sisters."
Qi Nan said, "Speaking of which, I'm lucky, that time Fan Fan escaped a disaster, and this time the patrolling took turns to escape another disaster."
Zhuang Fan wanted to cry. He sat staring at the paper until school was over. When the bell rang, his phone vibrated. It was Gu Zhuoyan who said, "Help me with today's homework."
He replied, "Okay."
Gu Zhuoyan sent another message: "Yesterday's crab was delicious. Grandpa baked a pizza today, so I'll get you one."
"good."
About two or three minutes later, the phone stopped moving. Zhuang Fan thought that the conversation was over, and when he was about to put it away, Gu Zhuoyan sent the third item: "What's the matter, tell me."
Zhuang Fan pursed his lips, as if he had found a backer: "I'm so unlucky >