Xiao Nanzai fell asleep, but Zhan Ming couldn't.
He told Lin Xiaobin and Wu Yuan that he would tell Xiao Nanzai about this tomorrow morning, so that Xiao Nanzai could be mentally prepared.
But he didn't know how to speak.
The disgust, viciousness, and sinisterness overflowing in those two submissions is really irritating.
However…
This is only one ten thousandth of what Xiao Nanzai has endured.
Anger was running in Zhan Ming's veins, he was groggy, and he didn't know when he fell asleep. When I woke up the next day, I only felt a headache and muscle pain all over my body, and I needed a fight to relieve it.
Zhan Ming sat up, slowed down, and took the phone.
The first thing he does when he wakes up in the morning is to look at his phone and read the messages Xiao Nanzai sent him.
Xiao Nanzai: Brother Zhan, I got up!
Xiao Nanzai: I'm going out, I'm on the subway, and now I'm doing English papers.
Xiao Nanzai: I have finished one. Oh, when can I improve my English? Qi Yixiu said that if you insist on reading and practicing every day, you will definitely improve, but I don’t know if it’s true or not. I can't summarize the learning method in English, which is really frustrating.
Xiao Nanzai: I don't want to do English anymore, let me do a physics!
Zhanming read it one by one.
Little Nanzai... a little sticky. From waking up in the morning, I will send a message or two every now and then. He said, anyway, it doesn't cost money to send WeChat, so why can't you send more.
Zhan Ming has a good relationship with Lin Xiaobin and Wu Yuan. After the second year of high school in the arts and sciences, he has been sitting at the back table of Lin Xiaobin and Wu Yuan, and the relationship is getting better and better. But he and the two of them hardly sent any messages in private. Anything is said in a group of three, usually copying homework, playing games, playing ball, and going out to play. The three of them didn't even get up and report to each other after having breakfast.
Probably because Xiao Nanzai is young and has no friends.
After being bullied for a year, he met a Zhan Ming who would not bully him, and he became a good friend.
Zhan Ming felt that he was probably a little lucky.
He doesn't hate being clingy, it's a sense of security that others need.
Zhan Ming put down his phone and quickly got up to take a shower.
When he rode a small electric motorcycle to the exit of the subway station, Gu Qinan came out the next second.
Gu Qinan was very happy, trotted to him, straddled the small electric motorcycle, and said, "I saw you as soon as I came out!"
Zhan Ming started the small electric motorcycle, and he was thinking about how to tell Gu Qinan what happened yesterday. Gu Qinan kept talking in the back seat, like a child who just went out to see a good friend, saying that his mother cracked the egg today and it was a bit ugly, saying that he measured his height in the morning and found that he had grown by two centimeters.
Zhan Ming couldn't say anything.
From the subway station to No. 7 Middle School, it only takes two minutes.
Zhan Ming slowly locked the small electric motorcycle, and Gu Qinan had already helped him buy breakfast from the breakfast shop next to him. Holding a cup of soy milk, he inserted the straw for Zhan Ming.
Zhan Ming stood outside the breakfast shop, finished the buns in a few mouthfuls, and took the soy milk from Gu Qinan's hand.
He took a few sips and finally said, "I have something to tell you."
Gu Qinan looked at him with bright eyes.
Happy little boy, every day is very happy.
Zhan Ming finished drinking the soy milk and threw the cup into the trash can. Gu Qinan had already handed him a wet tissue, urging him: "What?"
Zhan Ming wiped his hands, covered the back of Gu Qinan's head with one hand while walking, and said softly, "Don't worry when you listen."
Gu Qinan stopped when he heard the words.
Zhan Ming pushed him forward, not daring to look him in the eyes.
"Something happened, Brother Zhan will help you solve it. People from No. 1 Middle School came to the QQ confession wall of No. 7 Middle School yesterday to do something and say bad things about you. Wu Yuan has already found someone to delete it, but some people saw it."
Gu Qinan was silent.
Zhan Ming didn't say anything bad, and Gu Qinan didn't ask.
Gu Qinan squeezed out a smile: "I'm not in a hurry."
When the two entered the classroom, there was a little commotion.
Someone is laughing.
Lin Xiaobin and Wu Yuan hadn't come yet, and the front table was empty. As soon as Gu Qinan sat down and put away his schoolbag, he looked up and saw the duty list on the blackboard.
Today it was his turn to sweep the floor with Zhan Ming.
"Zhan Ming" and "Gu Qi Nan" were written on the blackboard.
Gu Qinan's face turned white after a brush.
Someone was secretly laughing.
Lin Xiaobin came, found out as soon as he entered the classroom, and blurted out "Fuck".
Zhan Ming noticed something was wrong and looked up to find the words on the blackboard. He was stunned for a moment, stood up, walked slowly to the front, erased "Gu Qinan" with the blackboard eraser, and wrote "Gu Qinan" with chalk again.
After Zhan Ming finished this, he walked back and asked Gu Qinan for a wet tissue, wiped his hands clean, and then walked to the table of Wei Wenguang, a labor committee member.
Wei Wenguang was also snickering. He held back, looked at Zhan Ming, and asked, "Why? I didn't write it."
Zhan Ming stretched out his foot and slammed onto Wei Wenguang's desk with a loud noise, which shocked the whole class.
With so much strength, Wei Wenguang's table with him was all crooked and fell to the ground, with the book test paper falling to the ground.
Wei Wenguang was startled, stood up and shouted, "I didn't write it!"
Zhan Ming grabbed his collar and said in a deep voice, "I don't care who wrote it. Are you in charge of the duty list on the blackboard? Someone scrawled on it. , and next time, I don't kick the table, I kick people directly."
Zhan Ming let go of Wei Wenguang, stood up straight, looked at the whole class, pulled a face and said, "You can all give it a try."
Zhan Ming walked back to his seat and covered Gu Qinan's head with a big hand.
Gu Qinan lowered his head and said nothing.
Lin Xiaobin put down his schoolbag, sat on the seat, and began to scold wildly.
"Draw out which of your mother's idiots. If you have the courage, come face-to-face, write on the blackboard, and write your mother's ratio! Why don't you write the spiritual position of your ancestor's eighteenth generation if you want to write!"
Then there is the three-character classic of Nanzhou dialect, which is unbearable and extremely exciting, and the entire fifth class is silent.
It was not until Lao Zhang came to inspect the morning reading class that Lin Xiaobin collected his hundred years of skill.
After class, Zhan Ming asked Wu Yuan to accompany Gu Qinan, and he and Lin Xiaobin shared classrooms and classrooms to find people, starting from the second class of high school.