I am at odds with the school grass

In Wednesday's basketball finals, Class [-] of Senior Three was drawn to play Class [-] of Senior Three. Gu Xizhe and Wen Chenyang cooperated tacitly from the beginning, making Class [-] play like a fool. few.

In the end, he won the final 56:12 and won a class fee of [-] yuan for the class.

After the class basketball game, the mock exam will be held next week, the city's unified exam, and the results will be ranked in the city's third year of senior high school.

There is still a week before the exam, and the entire third grade has entered into intense review.

On Friday, it was Wen Chenyang's turn to be on duty. There were five people on duty that day, and there were fifty people in the class, every two weeks.

During the morning reading, everyone was reading, and the students were on duty.Wen Chenyang was in charge of mopping the floor. He and Qiu Yue divided the labor and cooperated. Qiu Yue mopped one or two groups, and he mopped three or four groups.

Boys mopping the floor are nothing more than pushing the mop around a few times, and they don't bother to be as careful as girls, and even mop the things under other people's seats carefully.

When Wen Chenyang passed by Gu Xizhe's seat, he took a few glances. This guy was reading extra-curricular books again, as if he didn't need to study all day long.

Wen Chenyang leaned on the mop in one hand, and rested his other forearm on the pile of books on Gu Xizhe's desk.

Gu Xizhe raised his eyes, "What are you doing?"

Wen Chenyang said: "I'm tired, take a rest."

Gu Xizhe looked down at the book again, Wen Chenyang said: "A proud and conceited person like you will be surpassed by others sooner or later."

Gu Xizhe raised his eyebrows, "Then?"

"Next week's mock exam, don't lose too badly." Wen Chenyang said harshly, and continued mopping the floor, "Come on, lift your feet, for the sake of your dormitory, I'll drag you under the seat."

"Need not."

"Forget it." Wen Chenyang finished the fourth set, washed the mop and let it dry, then returned to his seat and began to read English.

The weather was not good, and it started to rain in the last class at noon, and it didn't stop until the end of get out of class.Wen Chenyang's umbrella was still in his backpack in the dormitory, and Gao Hang didn't bring it either. In their dormitory, only Gu Xizhe and Tan Qianwen kept spare umbrellas in the classroom.

After getting out of the teaching building, Wen Chenyang planned to share an umbrella with Tan Qianwen, but was held by Gao Hang's arm, "Chenyang, you are about the same height as Young Master Gu, you share with him."

Wen Chenyang took a look at Gu Xizhe, and said with a smile: "Old Gao, what do you know, your height and Gu Xizhe's are the cutest height difference when you put them together, and it's popular now."

Gao Hang pulled Tan Qianwen into the rain curtain with an umbrella, turned around and said, "I believe you have ghosts."

Gu Xizhe also opened his umbrella, and said to him, "Will you go?"

Seeing that he was about to leave, Wen Chenyang hurried over, and held an umbrella with him into the rain curtain. The rain was not too heavy, but Gu Xizhe's umbrella was a bit small, so the two of them had to squeeze together to avoid the rain.

Wen Chenyang put his arms around Gu Xizhe's shoulders, and complained about his umbrella, "I said, why did you buy such a small umbrella, it's not half the size of mine."

Gu Xizhe said: "This umbrella is for one person, of course it looks small when you squeeze it in."

That said, he's still superfluous.

Wen Chenyang stopped talking, for fear that Gu Xizhe would be upset later and kick him out from under the umbrella.

When we arrived at the dining hall, the ground was covered with water stains left by the umbrellas, and it was wet. Wen Chenyang was in line behind Gu Xizhe, and had just walked all the way, his shoulders were drenched by the rain, and his trouser legs were also a little wet.

When he looked forward, he caught a glimpse of Gu Xizhe's left shoulder changing color, and his navy blue school suit jacket turned black, obviously it was raining.

Unexpectedly, he drenched worse than himself.

He looked behind him, there was a girl behind him, he smiled and said, "Student, do you have tissues?"

The girl didn't expect that Wen Chenyang, who was standing in front, would suddenly speak to her, and she was a little flattered, "Yes."

The girl hurriedly took out a pack of tissues from her bag, Wen Chenyang took one and returned it to her, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

After taking the tissue, Wen Chenyang handed it to the front, and Gu Xizhe looked at him suspiciously.

Wen Chenyang gestured to his shoulder, "Wipe it off."

Gu Xizhe took the paper towel, wiped his shoulders, and blotted out the moisture in his jacket so that the clothes inside wouldn't get wet too.

After dinner, the rain was obviously lighter, only a few drops of rain from Sheila, but the sky was still gloomy, and it was estimated that it would rain again later.

Wen Chenyang didn't share an umbrella with Gu Xizhe, and ran back directly.

As soon as he opened the door of the dormitory to change his shoes, his roommate came back. Tan Qianwen said, "Chenyang, it's not that you don't have an umbrella. Why did you come back in the rain?"

Wen Chenyang took off his sneakers and changed into slippers, "His umbrella is a bit big, I'm too lazy to squeeze with him."

Gu Xizhe put the umbrella outside to drain the water, came in and asked, "Aren't you wet?"

"No, it didn't rain much just now."

Gao Hang sat on a chair and changed his shoes, "I guess I have to get off after school later, do you guys still ride bicycles?"

Tan Qianwen said, "I'll take the bus."

Wen Chenyang remembered that the bus did not go directly to Huayuan Mingdu, and he had to transfer. He thought that if it rained, he would probably have to take a taxi back.

Zhang Haiyin gave him [-] yuan a week for food, and [-] yuan for a taxi, which was nothing.

There were only two classes on Friday afternoon. After class, it was still raining. After class, Wen Chenyang opened his umbrella and ran fast, wanting to go out to the school gate to stop the car.

Due to the rain, the parking lot at the school gate was full of cars coming to pick up the children, and the road was also blocked for a long time. Wen Chenyang opened the taxi-hailing software, but couldn't find any cars nearby.

It is estimated that even if there is a car coming, it can only be blocked.

Wen Chenyang raised his eyes from the screen of his mobile phone, just in time for a bus to leave, which was crowded with students.

He put away his cell phone and waited obediently for the next bus.

The rain was not too heavy, and the two-way road at the school gate was a bit congested. The instructor held an umbrella and directed the passing vehicles in the rain, so that the chaotic vehicles moved forward in an orderly manner.

The students kept coming out of the school gate with colorful umbrellas, chatting and laughing.

A white Maserati stopped in front of him, the windows of the back seat were rolled down, Gu Xizhe, who looked like a noble young master, was sitting in the car, and looked at him, "Get in the car."

For a moment, Wen Chenyang felt like the impoverished heroine in a Mary Su idol drama. When he was down and out, the incomparably precious heroine appeared in time and extended a warm palm to him.

Wen Chenyang put aside the messy images in his mind, opened the car door, and sat in. Gu Xizhe moved to the side to make room for him, and by the way gave him a transparent umbrella bag to hold an umbrella.

It was still Ye Zhiying who came to pick him up. In the past few weeks, Ye Zhiying still remembered him, "Chenyang, it's on the way anyway, you and Xizhe can take my car together after school, I will come to pick him up if nothing happens."

Wen Chenyang said: "Thank you, auntie, but I usually ride a bicycle, and I didn't ride it in the rain today."

Ye Zhiying turned the steering wheel and looked ahead, "After that, on rainy days like this, you don't need to call me, just follow Xizhe to get in the car."

Wen Chenyang felt that Ye Zhiying was not only not vicious, but also very gentle, so he temporarily agreed, "Okay, thank you, auntie."

Gu Xizhe didn't like to talk, and the two mother and son couldn't chat along the way, but Ye Zhiying found that she and Wen Chenyang got along very well, "How is Chenyang's grades?"

Wen Chenyang said: "It's not bad, I'm at the top of the class."

Gu Xizhe, who was next to him with his arm on the car window, gave a low laugh.

Wen Chenyang noticed that he was laughing, and asked in a low voice, "What are you laughing at?"

Gu Xizhe just felt that Wen Chenyang's appearance in front of his mother was too docile, not at all like usual, so he said casually, "It's nothing."

Wen Chenyang came to this world for three weeks, Wen Honglin didn't go home for dinner every Friday, and he wasn't at home all the time on Saturdays and Sundays.

Zhang Haiyin said that his company was busy, but Wen Chenyang felt that it was just Wen Honglin's excuse, no company was busy on Saturdays and Sundays.

After dinner, Wen Chenyang was reading and doing his homework in the room. Su Mengjie occasionally sent him a message asking him how to do the problem. He was kind-hearted. After reading the problem, he made a picture and sent it to her.

After nine o'clock, he was tired from work, and sat on the balcony with his guitar in his arms and played for a while. In early November, the weather was still a bit hot, and he was only wearing short sleeves.

After playing for half an hour, he was a little hungry and wanted to go downstairs to find some fruit to eat.

Going out of the room to the stairs, he heard a loud slap. He followed the sound and found that Wen Honglin and Zhang Haiyin were standing by the sofa facing each other downstairs. The sound just now was Wen Honglin slapping Zhang Haiyin.

The sound is so loud, I don't want to know how hard it is to strike.

Wen Honglin pointed at her and yelled, "Leave me alone!"

Zhang Haiyin lowered her head, covering her face that had just been beaten and weeping silently.

Wen Chenyang hurried downstairs, protecting Zhang Haiyin behind him, "Dad, what are you doing!"

Wen Honglin obviously drank, reeking of alcohol, he sat down on the sofa behind him and squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "Chenyang, go get Dad a glass of water."

Wen Chenyang didn't move. He despises men who beat women the most. He stared at Wen Honglin, "If you want to drink, pour it yourself!"

Zhang Haiyin said, "I'll pour it for you."

Wen Chenyang held her back, "Don't go!"

Wen Honglin looked at their mother and son, "Why are you losing your temper?"

Wen Chenyang glared, "I'm right to ask you, it's shameful for a big man to beat a woman!"

Wen Honglin glanced at Zhang Haiyin. There was a red mark on her face, and her eyes were also red. He was speechless and could only remain silent.

Zhang Haiyin said to Wen Chenyang: "Chenyang, don't argue with your father, he's drunk."

Wen Chenyang was angry, "Why can you beat someone while drinking, and you still have to bear criminal responsibility if you break the law while drinking."

Wen Honglin looked at him, "Then what do you want?"

Wen Chenyang said: "Apologize to my mother, and promise not to do anything in the future!"