The first class in the afternoon is Chinese.
Thinking of the slow tone of Wang Wenwen and the extremely boring "the central idea of this passage is—", "what the author wants to express is—", "reflects a kind of—", the three of Zhan Ming did not want to go back to the classroom.
And the Chinese class can be skipped, because the Chinese Lao Wang treats the three of them as air, no matter whether he goes to class or not, he will not give them a single glance. The three of them did not write Chinese homework for a long time, did not copy the main content of the central idea, and did not write a single word in the composition during the exam.
Lao Wang and the three of them did not like each other.
The three hid under a mango tree in the corner of the playground. The sun came out at noon, and it was quite comfortable to lie under the tree. Wu Yuan was playing games with Lin Xiaobin, and Zhan Ming closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.
Lin Xiaobin asked while playing, "Brother Zhan, why are you helping your roommate?"
After a while, Zhan Ming replied, "The main reason is that Wang Yue is too annoying."
"Fuck!" Lin Xiaobin patted his leg, "That's right! Wang Yue is so fucking annoying. Every day I see his face and it's annoying.
Wang Yue and Wu Yuan like the same girl, Qiu Ranying, the physics representative of the next class.
Wu Yuan is quiet, he doesn't confess, and he doesn't talk to others. Only Lin Xiaobin and Zhan Ming know that he likes Qiu Ranying. Wang Yue shouted so loudly that both classes knew. He wrote love letters and bought breakfast. The girls didn't like him, and he was so annoyed that they threw his love letters into the trash can. Wang Yue also told others that it was because the girl was shy
Lin Xiaobin felt that Wang Yue was too obscene, and it was an eyesore no matter how he looked at it. If it wasn't for Wu Yuan's pull, he would have wanted to beat him.
Wu Yuan said, "Don't make trouble for other girls."
If there is a fight, it will definitely become two men who are jealous for her.
In addition, Wang Yue has many things that people can't look at. Loud, low-class, boring.
Lin Xiaobin was extremely dissatisfied with the teacher's ranking of Zhan Ming as the first problem student in Class 5 and Wang Yue as the second.
Lined up with Wang Yue, the price has dropped completely!
The three stayed under the mango tree until the get out of class bell rang before heading to the classroom.
The second class is math. The math teacher has a very good relationship with their class teacher. They are good friends. As soon as there is any trouble in the class, Zhang Ming will be informed immediately.
In fact, it doesn't matter to Zhan Ming whether he goes to class or not, he just waits for graduation from high school and gets his diploma. It doesn't matter if he can't go to college, he can go to work if he can't pass the test, and he can study at any college if he can pass the test.
He just didn't want to miss class because Zhang Ming called his uncle again.
Walking slowly to the classroom, the bell rang for the first time.
The three of them walked in through the back door. The fifth class was not surprised that the three of them skipped class, but Gu Qinan looked up at them.
Zhan Ming sat down, and on the table in front of him were neatly placed two practice papers, a quiz from last week's classical Chinese, and a small green sticky note.
On the small test, it was a bright red 39 points.
Zhan Ming picked up the note paper and looked at it, and immediately guessed that it was Gu Qinan's handwriting. It was very beautiful, and he memorized today's language homework neatly.
"What is this green thing?!" Lin Xiaobin at the front table shouted.
Wu Yuan thought longingly: "If you want to live a good life, you must bring a little green."
"Language homework." Zhan Ming said, "Shoot."
Lin Xiaobin took out his mobile phone to take a picture, wondering, "Why take this picture?"
Zhan Ming replied: "Do your homework well at night."
Lin Xiaobin was even more puzzled: "I don't do homework."
Zhan Ming: "Look back at your quiz results. If you don't do your homework again, I'm afraid you will become illiterate."
Lin Xiaobin looked back and got 5 points.
Wu Yuan laughed sullenly, but Lin Xiaobin snatched his quiz with 73 points.
Lin Xiaobin shut up.
Zhan Ming asked Lin Xiaobin to take pictures of the homework on the note paper, and then returned the piece of paper to Gu Qinan and thanked him.
Gu Qinan was quietly preparing math notes, and when he heard Zhan Ming's thanks, he was a little flustered. Before he could think of an answer, Zhan Ming fell asleep on the table and slept until after school.
After school, Zhan Ming woke up and saw that Gu Qinan had already gone home. The math papers and homework he had been given were sorted and placed by his desk, still green sticky notes.
Zhan Ming pondered, is he here with a house elf at the same table
As soon as Gu Qinan left the school gate, he saw his mother.
Ms. Lin Hui stood by the car, saw her son at a glance, and waved eagerly, "Boy, this way."
囝子 is his nickname, the family calls him that, but this is outside, at the school gate! Wang Yue and a few other classmates just walked past him.
Gu Qinan was startled suddenly, stepped forward, lowered his voice and said, "Don't call me boy outside!"
Lin Hui subconsciously apologized: "I'm sorry, it's my mother's fault, my mother didn't pay attention."
After the apology, there was some embarrassment between the two.
Gu Qinan overreacted, and his mother overreacted too.
In the past six months, their family has become a soldier, and the little things can make them panic.
Lin Hui quickly said, "Get in the car and go home."
Gu Qinan nodded, opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot.
Lin Hui turned the steering wheel and asked cautiously, "How is the new class? Are the students okay? Where's your roommate?"
The new class is not very good, and neither is the classmates.
"It's good to be at the same table." Gu Qinan picked the only one he wanted to answer.
Lin Hui felt a little relieved: "How is the course in No. 7 Middle School? Can you get used to it?"
Gu Qinan took out his mobile phone and prepared to listen to English: "It's very simple, their progress is relatively slow, and now they have just reached the progress of the last semester of the first high school. There are only three classes in the afternoon, and the first high school has four classes."
Lin Hui became worried again after hearing this.
But what can be done? Now, schoolwork is the second priority. Gu Qinan can do well, and it is the most important thing to become the happy child he used to be.
"Listen to English." Lin Hui knew what he was going to do. The child was always self-conscious and didn't need adults to worry about it. "It will take an hour to get home."
Gu Qinan muttered: "I said that you don't need to pick me up, it's faster to take the subway without traffic jams."
Lin Hui thought to herself, how can you rest assured? What if I meet a bad classmate again
She and Gu Qinan's father had already discussed it, at least for the first month, the two of them would take turns to pick up and drop off. The company and the unit take turns to ask for leave. This time, we must take good care of their little boy.
The next day, Tuesday morning, there was an accident on the fifth shift.
After the morning reading get out of class, Wang Yue took the milk tea he bought to the sixth class next door, stood at the door of the classroom and shouted, "Qiu Ranying, your milk tea!"
There were people booing in the fifth and sixth classes.
Qiu Ranying ignored him, and Wang Yue shouted again, "Of course, come out and get it!"
This time the coaxing was even worse.
Qiu Ranying was so angry that she couldn't help standing up and shouting, "Don't shout!"
"I didn't shout, didn't you call you Ranran at the same table? However, come out and get milk tea, half sugar, and pudding, you like it." Wang Yue was carrying the cup of milk tea, and Da Lala shouted in the corridor, for fear People in all grades don't know that he likes Qiu Ranying.
Qiu Ranying couldn't help it, so she rushed out and gritted her teeth: "Wang Yue, I don't want to drink milk tea, let alone the milk tea you gave me, so hurry up and leave! I will never, never drink your milk tea, nor eat any of the milk tea you gave me. Stuff. If you are such a disgusting person, I will tell the teacher!"
Qiu Ranying's face was flushed with anger. Wang Yue felt that she was cuter. Taking advantage of her height, she reached out and took away the little flower hairpin with her bangs in it, and said, "Why are you like a primary school student, and you still clip small flowers."
Qiu Ranying's bangs fell, and she was stunned.
Wang Yue put the milk tea on the windowsill: "Here it is, I'll take this away."
After speaking, he turned around and entered the fifth class through the back door, holding his hairpin high, as if he was holding a trophy. Several people still surrounded him, booing and asking, "What are you doing with the little girl's hairpin?"
"I clip my hair." Wang Yue said cheaply, and really clipped the hairpin to his head.
Wu Yuan, Lin Xiaobin, and Zhan Ming sat in the first group and could see the whole process clearly.
Lin Xiaobin saw Wu Yuan's face changed and said, "Don't move, I'll fight."
Wu Yuan did not speak and stood up.
Lin Xiaobin pulled him: "It's enough to go alone, don't move, wait for your father to tell you, your stepmother is giggling, trouble!"
Zhan Ming sat up straight and looked at Wu Yuan.
"Boy, what about my hairpin? Isn't it cute?" Wang Yue walked behind Gu Qinan while shouting.
The three of Zhan Ming looked at Wang Yue, Wang Yue touched the hairpin: "Brother Zhan, don't you know? This Gu Qinan is still a little boy. He asks his mother to pick him up after class, and his mother calls him a boy."
Several people in the classroom laughed.
In Nanzhou dialect, only children under the age of two will be called Nizi. Gu Qinan is a high school student, and his family still calls him Nizi, which is really funny.
Wang Yue stood behind Gu Qinan, Qiu Ranying's hairpin made him a little flirtatious, but he couldn't speak his brain, and he said straight out: "Little boy, I wondered how old you are, you look like a junior high school student. Yes, it turned out to be really a little boy."
Gu Qinan retracted his face into the school uniform again, feeling that he was about to hide in the desk.
"Little Boy~Little Boy~Little Boy~"
Wang Yue began to play tricks, and the rest of the classroom laughed.
They were laughing at Wang Yue, but in Gu Qinan's ears, they only felt that they were laughing at him, and they were all malicious towards him.
Gu Qinan started shaking again.
Zhan Ming stood up, with a height of 1.9 meters, blocking the fluorescent lights above his head, shrouding Gu Qinan in his shadow.
Zhan Ming stretched out a hand and grabbed the collar of Wang Yue's school uniform.
Wang Yue couldn't react, and subconsciously stretched out his hands to pull Zhan Ming's hand away, shouting, "What are you doing, Zhan Ming?!"
Zhanming's hands were as immobile as iron pliers.
The whole class of Class 5 was stunned and silent.
Zhan Ming lifted Wang Yue up. Wang Yue, who was 1.8 meters tall, was like a child in front of Zhan Ming.
Zhan Ming's eyes were cold, and he said word by word, "I'll beat you back into your mother's belly and let you be a little boy."