Pure Love General Administration Scum Transformation Center

For a moment, my mind was so muddled that I didn't even notice the head teacher's gaze.

There was a knock on the office door.

The phone was clearly still in the middle of a call, but it was suddenly cut off by the person on the other end. The homeroom teacher looked at the lit screen angrily, but heard a "squeak".

The door was pushed open.

Someone walked in with big strides, and when he opened his mouth, his voice was like a bell: "Mr. Ban, Mr. Ban, we meet again!"

Leaving early, being late, absenteeism, blank papers...

As a problem student, Lu Jiu was busy doing things in school every three days.In the middle of the class, they just opened the back door and walked away, not once or twice at all.

It wasn't once or twice that the head teacher threatened to invite his parents, but almost every time, the person who came was not Lu's father.

No, after a phone call, God knows if it was the secretary or the assistant, they hurried over.

The visitor was about [-], a little fat, with a nice smile: "Little classmate, it was you who accidentally kicked your head by my young master?"

Lu Jiu was on the side, listening to the words, snorted again in his nostrils.

Chu Ge: "...Ah?!"

In fact, he had already heard the wording problem in his heart.

——Obviously he was kicked by Lu Jiu, how could it be him who was not careful and not Lu Jiu?

The person who came laughed and nodded: "I would like to apologize for my young master first. We are all classmates. It is not a big deal to help each other, unite and love each other, right?"

The head teacher immediately said: "...It's not a big deal? Do you know how important his head is, he's number one in the whole class..."

"I know, I know, Teacher Ban, don't be angry, you will get wrinkles when you are angry..." The person who came was still smiling, "...No, our boss knows that some classmates were accidentally kicked by my young master , just send me over and take him to the hospital for a check-up?"

Until he was hooked out of the school and got into the car, Chu Ge was stunned for a while, unable to react.

This fat man was trained in the society, and his eyes are really sharp.Sleek and sophisticated, he stunned the head teacher in the ivory tower in a short while, and brought Chu Ge out with one hand and Lu Jiu with the other.

now.

The car was speeding on the main road of the city, Chu Ge pressed his forehead against the window.

Obviously the car was driving smoothly, but ever since he got in the car, the dizziness in his head had deepened, and he even wanted to vomit.

He pressed his head against the hard glass to ease himself up.

Lu Jiu sat on the other side of the back row, far away, as if he wanted to stay away from the virus.

Only the fat man was still in front, chatting one after another: "Hey, little classmate, your surname is Chu?"

Chu Ge nodded, thinking that he couldn't see it, and said "hmm" again.

The fat man said again and again: "Good surname Chu, good surname Chu, that soaring, blockbuster king of Chu Zhuang, is a big celebrity of your Chu family!"

Lu Jiu said coldly: "Chu is the name of the country of Chu, and the king of Chu Zhuang's surname is Mi."

After finishing speaking, there was a pause for a second.

Lu Jiudao: "...No matter how bad he is, he is still Xiong."

Fatty: "..."

Chu Ge's head rested on the glass. He was dizzy at first, but now he wanted to laugh.

The fat man originally wanted to play a little close, but he never thought that it was his young master who would not show any affection.

He coughed in embarrassment.

Thinking of the indifferent and worried young master in the back row, he still picked up the broken glass hearts and glued them together, fighting harder and harder.

"Student Chu, I heard that your grades are very good..."

Chu Ge said: "...it's okay."

The voice just fell.

Lu Jiu sneered again.

Chu Ge didn't know where he got so much temper, his whole body was like a cactus in an attacking state, wishing to pierce countless holes in everyone passing by.

The fat man could only pretend that he didn't hear it, wiped off his sweat, and exchanged greetings with Chu Ge.

Back and forth, there are hints inside and outside the words, which couldn't be more obvious.

Even a fool can hear it.

He wanted to make big things into small things, and small things into small things. After all, it was on Chu Ge to solve this problem.

Chu Ge also really admired him, and he wanted to make this mess back after having such a cold, gloomy and hostile master like Lu Jiu.

When he arrived at the hospital, he was pushed to have an examination, and arrangements had been made before bringing him here.

The head was kicked down, of course the brain must be checked first.

I don't know what kind of convulsion it is, and I have arranged a full-body examination in advance.

Up and down, big and small, everything.

The appearance of facing a great enemy made Chu Ge feel absurd and absurd.

——Is it because he is afraid that he will go to check it himself, issue some certificates, and corrupt them from now on?

When Lu Jiu saw the long list of inspection items, his expression became even colder.

His face was stinky, as if everyone present owed him 800 million.

From one place to another mechanically, I feel like I have become a puppet.

The inspection did not end quickly, and there was a long wait after that, but the most important result had already come out by this time.

—Minor concussion?

Lu Jiu glanced at it and retracted his eyes.

He scoffed inwardly.

Such a small problem is worth a big fight and hypocrisy.

On the contrary, the fat man asked again and again, saying that the child's grades are very good, and he has always been the first in school. Will such a concussion affect his future studies?

The doctor pushed the glasses, but he was very amiable, and said bluntly, as long as he had a good rest and put them on again, there shouldn't be any problem.

Then I thought about it, and said that I was malnourished, so I must pay attention to it.

The fat man slapped his thigh.

--now it's right!

The night is low, the sky is wide and the stars are sparse.

Chu Ge sat under the big yellow jujube tree, weighing the thin card, holding it with two fingers, weightless, fluttering lightly, and empty.

He looked at the pattern on this card, as if there was something extremely attractive on it, and he was obsessed.

I looked over and over again, and finally found that there was no difference, so I loosened my fingers.

The card lost its support, and immediately fell freely, falling straight to the ground.

There was a "pop", the sound was crisp.

The next moment, I was submerged in the rustling sound of the cold spring night blowing through the trees.

The system said: "Calm down, Chu is three years old, but there are 3000 yuan in it."

Chu Ge nodded: "I know."

But as he said that, he didn't move, he was still sitting on the flower bed.

It was a card given to Lu Jiu by the fat man when his face was full of impatience after the hospital examination, and the password was eight eight.

From what he said, it was compensation for Chu Ge's mental loss and nutrition expenses after the concussion. He hoped that this small matter would not hurt the harmony among the classmates.

Chu Ge couldn't even remember how he took it over, and how he declined Fatty's plan to send him home, and returned to school.

This incident was so ridiculous that he was in a trance for a long time.

Lu Jiu still had an iceberg face, and left after the doctor finished the result and it didn't affect much.

Well, it's pretty good, Chu Ge thought.

- That's his style.

In the last memory, Chu Ge always felt that Lu Jiu was no different from him.

It was probably because of the long-term relationship, the companionship day and night, the boundary between the two has been blurred, and there are many things that he would not think about in another place.

When Lu Jiu appeared, he stood on the same level as him.

——and even humbled himself down to the dust.

At that time, Chu Ge asked jokingly, why is there no grand pomp and everyone knows it?

Lu Jiu said helplessly that he was thinking too much, and Long Aotian's novel was insane, and said that he liked to go home with him.

It was only when he moved away from the Chu family that there were signs of it.

It was only when his biological parents came to him that the tip of the iceberg appeared again.

And in the present.

Lu Jiu no longer hides the 01:30 point, and vividly interprets an indifferent and perverse young master.

He was meant to be like this.

This is the real him.

When he is not covering up, the real him is exposed.

Only Chu Ge is still living in the illusion.

"Very good." Chu Ge said, "Use money to open the way, and use money to seal the matter. As long as the parties are settled, no one can do anything."

The system said: "...What about you?"

——Are you going to be settled?

It was quiet for a while in the spring night, only the rustling sound of the breeze blowing the leaves of the Jujube tree on the top was heard.

Chu Ge jumped off the flower platform, bent down, and groped, looking for the card that he had just thrown at his feet.

A brand new bank card.

He reached out to pick it up, patted the dust that didn't exist on it, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

Chu Ge's tone was very calm: "What else can I do, accept it."

The system was slightly surprised.

——It thought that Chu Ge would not accept it.

Chu Ge tapped Tongzi on the head: "...what are you thinking, Gaha doesn't accept it, Tongzi, it's a full 3000 yuan."

After all, he is just a poor student.

His father died early, his mother was sick, and his family was in a difficult situation without any background.

If the Lu family wanted to crush them to death, it was as easy as crushing an ant.

The system said: "Chu is three years old, I thought you would bend your waist for five buckets of rice."

Chu Ge smiled and looked straight ahead: "... 3000 yuan is enough to fold it down thousands of times."

It should have been thrown back in the hospital.

But Mother Chu's pale and sickly face appeared in front of his eyes, and his hand could no longer be moved.