When Gu Hai walked into the school, he felt that the atmosphere was different from the previous two days. In fact, the atmosphere in the previous two days was not very good. Whenever a new person arrived, he would be the focus of everyone's attention. Besides, he was also somewhat "famous".
"This kid is here again today..."
"It's all for nothing. Who knows if he understands what sir said?"
It was well known to the whole family that Gu Hai's father was not very qualified, and Gu Hai naturally followed his father's example.
He also came to the clan school a few years ago. Although he was not a formal student, he made a lot of jokes in these few days.
He slept in class, couldn't answer the teacher's questions correctly, got into fights with Gu Long and others, and skipped school. Later, when important events came up during family holidays, he simply stopped coming to school to show off his humiliation.
"I am a fool, what future can my son have?"
The sound was particularly harsh. Gu Hai, who was sitting upright and reading a book with a good temper, couldn't help but turned his head sharply. Gu Long, who was sitting behind him, immediately ducked away. The others were already shouting at the top of their lungs that they were being beaten. . . . . .
Everyone in the room looked over, only to see Gu Long and the others standing there, while the young man had turned his head and continued to read intently.
Gu Long was a little dumbfounded. According to his past habits, this kid should have rushed up stupidly at this time. Did he trip over him
There was laughter in the school.
"Gu Long, why are you so scared when someone looks at you?" someone shouted loudly, causing even more laughter.
Gu Long's face turned red and he glared hatefully at Gu Hai in front of him.
"Gu Hai, you idiot, you have the nerve to come to school, you just stand in the toilet and don't poop..." He shouted loudly.
Gu Hai listened and turned his head.
"Oh? Cousin, then take a poop and show it to everyone..." He smiled broadly.
The school suddenly burst into laughter again.
In the past, Gu Hai had a rough temper and adhered to the principle of using hands but not talking. Now he has learned to use words but not using words. He has changed, but Gu Long has not changed.
As he laughed, Gu Long felt as if he had been stung by a scorpion. In anger, he grabbed the pen on the table and smashed it over.
Gu Hai seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. When he tilted his head, the writing pen flew past him and hit the gentleman who entered the door.
The gentleman, who was in his fifties, was hit by a bag, but his figure was still as loose as a pine tree and his face was as pale as water.
Seeing him come in, the noise of shouting for Gu Long to poop suddenly stopped.
"Do you want to poop?" The gentleman stroked his smashed headscarf, looked at Gu Long with his small but alert eyes, and said two words lightly, "Get out."
Gu Long didn't expect that he was the one who was in trouble, so he suddenly cried and thought it would be really embarrassing to go out like this, so he just twisted around in his seat but did not go out.
"Get out." Mr.'s voice was raised a little higher.
Gu Long was startled and didn't dare to stay any longer. He ran out and stood at the door.
Gu Hai lowered his head in his seat and couldn't help the smile appearing on his lips, but he felt a gaze falling on him.
"You," the gentleman's voice was still calm, "didn't you hear that?"
Gu Hai was stunned and raised his head.
"Get out." The gentleman looked away and said calmly without looking at him.
Gu Hai was startled, and moved his lips to say something, but in the end he said nothing. He said yes, walked out, and stood with Gu Long.
The teacher's lecture sounded in the school.
"Smelly boy" Gu Long cursed in a low voice and raised his foot to kick him.
Although Gu Hai was standing outside the door, he was facing in, listening carefully to the lecture of the teacher inside, and did not worry about being kicked by Gu Long and staggering.
He looked back at Gu Long, moved a few steps to the side, and then listened carefully.
Gu Long felt that he was looking at him like a fool, so he couldn't help but get angry. Since his husband was there, he didn't dare to go up and beat the boy, so he had to squat on the ground, pick up pebbles and hit him.
"You stupid idiot, why are you pretending to be serious? You don't understand..." Gu Long cursed in a low voice, "Let's see how long you can pretend."
During the recess, Gu Long and Gu Hai were suddenly surrounded by students who were joking and joking. Gu Long was already used to it. He ate snacks and drank tea under the waiters of the servants without changing his expression, while looking sideways at Gu Hai. , just waited until the kid couldn't stand the teasing anymore and ran away in one breath.
But until his husband started speaking again, Gu Hai stood still and didn't show any special reaction on his face.
This kid is now even thicker-skinned than me? Can't you just scold me? Gu Long was greatly surprised.
"Hey, let me tell you, you are stupid..." He lowered his voice and hit Gu Hai with a pebble.
Gu Hai was still facing inward, listening carefully to his teacher's lecture. He was hit on the head by a pebble and did not even look at Gu Long.
"What are you pretending to be?" Gu Long cursed and looked at the sky. He knew that the teacher inside would give another lecture before school was over. His legs were already sore from standing.
"Are you leaving?" He threw a pebble at Gu Hai again and greeted in a low voice, somewhat bored.
Gu Hai still ignored him.
"Bah, just pretend." Gu Long snorted, patted his clothes, shook his hands and feet, and ran away.
The sunlight in the corner of the room gradually dimmed. After the teacher finished speaking the last sentence, he looked at the students in the room who were obviously tired, waved his hands and said that that was all for today.
The students stood up and saluted. The teacher nodded, turned around and walked out of the school.
The young man outside the house lowered his head and saluted, said "Sir" and walked slowly.
It seemed that he didn't expect that the person was still standing here honestly. The gentleman was a little surprised. He glanced at him and then walked away slowly.
Night enveloped the earth, and the lights were bright in the inner house of Gu Leshan's family. Gu Long was lying on the rocking chair in his study with his eyes closed, holding a peach in his hand and eating it with a crunching sound.
"You mean, Gu Hai actually stood outside the door and listened to the teacher's lecture?" Gu Yu, who was sitting at the desk and grinding away, asked with a bit of surprise.
"Hmph, this kid is very strange now..." Gu Long swayed with the chair and threw the half-eaten peach out, hitting the thick felt curtain, "It's not fun at all. ...Really boring...."
changed? Gu Yu raised his eyebrows. Has it changed? He lowered his head, thoughtful.
Maybe. . . . . .
This family is really different from the past. They dared to say no to Gu Leshan and resist in public. Have they forgotten? Gu Leshan is their big backer. . . . . .
Resist. . . . Why should they resist? . . The most infuriating thing is that their resistance actually allowed them to get the house.
Why can they do this? Why shouldn't they be like him, humble and humble in order to survive. . . . .
The ink stick held in his hand finally couldn't bear the pressure and flew out from the inkstone with a snap.
With his eyes closed, Gu Long casually grabbed the fresh peach on the table beside him and smashed it over with his hand.
"Idiot, don't waste my good ink..."
The peach hit Gu Yu's body and rolled under the desk.
"Yes, yes, they are all useless..." Gu Yu lowered his head and kept saying, while he hurriedly picked up the ink sticks on the ground.
"Hey, pick up those peaches too..." Gu Long rocked in the rocking chair, "This is a rare delicacy that can only be eaten in the palace. Dad spent a lot of money to get a basket of it... I'll let you have a taste of it..."
"Yes." Gu Yu, who was squatting on the ground, lowered his head, reached out from under the desk to pick up the peach with splashing juice, wiped it with his hand, and opened his mouth to bite it.
"Is it delicious?" Gu Long asked, crossing his legs.
"It's delicious. Thank you, Master." Gu Yu raised his head and smiled gratefully.