hold peck

He Zhi was very floating, very floating, as if he had taken crazy drugs.

When sending Xu Peck back to the downstairs of the dormitory and then going back over the wall, He Zhi ran into Peng Jianhua again who was about to go home from get off work. He was supposed to turn around and run away, but he sat on the wall and greeted the director with a smirk.

"He Zhi, you brat who owes you a beating! Just sit there and don't move!"

He Zhi blew a kiss to the director whom he hadn't seen for many years, and when he retreated from the south wall, he felt as light as a swallow, as if he had suddenly mastered some peerless skills.

The cheat book is called "36 Strategies of Love", and the first trick is the best trick.

Thousands of people disappeared outside the wall. Walking on the street, he felt that the sky was beautiful and the earth was enchanting. I don't know which famous book opened his eyes, but he fell in love with No. 1, the cutest girl in the city. [-].

He Zhi recalled every conversation he had with Xu Peck tonight, thinking that even Yuan Yuan's way of correcting himself "Einstein is not Edison" is touching.

A wild dog on the side of the road suddenly barked at him endlessly. He Zhi was kind-hearted and easy-going, but unfortunately all the shops were closed, and he didn't carry ham sausage in his trouser pocket, so he had to squat in front of the wild dog, Tell the dog kindly about your sweet crush.

Hey, no, it seems that he has long since had a crush on her.Alas, as expected, there are still sweets for crying children!

He taught the dog the "secret recipe of love", but the dog food he sprinkled was not to the dog's liking.

Seeing that he told 180 chapters of his first encounter in the Internet cafe, and it seemed that he was about to start a new round immediately, the dog was so frightened that he hurriedly backed away, turned around and ran away in a panic.

It's really boring, I deserve to be single for the rest of my life.

He Zhi squatted under the wall that he had graffitied on, gave a wordless "tsk" to the dog's back, propped his chin, raised the corners of his lips, and couldn't help laughing again.

How can I not laugh.

In this first love examination room where even the student number was a mess of garbled characters, he already had 99 points from the moment he took the paper.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

Xu Peck was very dizzy, very dizzy, as if he had been on a mountain bus all the way.

From childhood to adulthood, he was like a natural target.No matter how much he wants to go back and forth in this world quietly and without interest, there will always be eyes from all walks of life shooting at him intentionally or unintentionally, and he can't get rid of it.Xu Peck hated those gazes, but he was never able to escape them.

But this night, when He Zhi solemnly handed the schoolbag into his arms, Xu Peck suddenly couldn't feel those ubiquitous peeps.

With all the explanations of the textbooks and the final destination of the 1 point in mind, he pushed the door open and went back to the dormitory in a daze. After mechanically washing up and finishing all the homework, he looked up and saw that it was only a quarter past ten.

In the past, it was time for him to go to bed, but today Xu Peck rarely hesitated—maybe he could continue to learn.

Do you need any reason to study?

Xu Peck walked to the table in the middle of the room, stared at the black schoolbag that didn't belong to him, pursed his lips, unzipped it seriously, and took out the full explanation of nine textbooks.

He Zhi often plays truant in junior high school, but it's not because he wants to go out and have fun.He has an individual teacher outside the school, who holds an outdated tattoo machine, and tattoos countless dragons, snakes, tigers and leopards on people of all levels and levels of education every day.

He Zhi likes to draw, and is also obsessed with the work of leaving patterns on the skin texture.The students learn the root-finding formula of the quadratic equation at school, and he learns how to clear the fog outside the school so that he can hit it fast and get it back quickly.

I have studied it for many years, but the string of "Happy ending mine" tattooed in the Supor shop not long ago was the first money He Zhi really made by relying on the patterns he completely designed and tattooed by himself.

It wasn't much, but he cherished it very much. He gave Supor a beautiful photo frame, bought Lin Xiaobai a game that had just been sold, and picked a brand new coat for Uncle Li for the next parent-teacher meeting.

There was not much money left, so he went to buy a bouquet of flowers for He Jin and put them by his window, and finally walked to the bookstore that he thought he would never set foot in his life, and carefully selected them for Xiao Jieba. A set of teaching aids that looks like a lot of colors.

In fact, Xu Peck doesn't like this set of books very much. The content is old, and although the explanations are detailed, they are too basic, which is not suitable for him.But since it was chosen by He Zhi, maybe you can still try to do it.

... No, it should be "Since He Zhi picked it, let's forget it".

The picture of my illiterate cousin bragging to the parents of the class, "My little peck only likes to do "The Complete Explanation of Textbooks"" is still vivid in my memory. He Zhi said it without guilt at the time, probably because it was him The only name of the teaching assistant I know and remember.

Xu Peck couldn't help laughing, and picked up the Chinese book on top.

When the book is in your hand, you can feel something is wrong, as if something is caught in the middle.

Xu Peck blinked, and turned to the unlucky page 17 with ease.

The rose petals are stacked together and squeezed to overflowing by the excellent printing and binding spine, as if afraid of being discovered, the word "good" in the fourth line of the third paragraph of this page is pressed hard with a fluorescent marker After several coats, I almost drew another arrow to remind readers to be highly vigilant.

34 pages, 65 pages, 71 pages, 118 pages, 195 pages.

"I like you so much, Yuanyuan."

So earthy, Brother Zhi.

Xu pecked over the chair and sat at the table. The Chinese book was properly placed on the side. With a faint but irreversible smile on his lips, he curiously picked up another textbook full of numerical formulas.

92697.Corresponding to the spelling order of Jiugongge, I love you all my life.

The table of contents of the geography book is painted with a bubble dragon holding a loving earth. The boiling point table in the physics book is marked with an asterisk. The English letters are too straightforward and difficult. In the end, I just carefully marked "Imissyou".

Our primary school chickens racked their brains to ride the affectionate and old-fashioned road. It seemed that they wanted to let the first grade be defeated by his childishness immediately, and gave that 1 point to the new illiterates in the 21st century, funny and heartwarming.

But what a pity, we robots have no heart.

The last biology book was also stacked at hand, and the sketch paper between the glass plate and the table was finally able to see the light again.

Xu Peck lay on the table, his expression and movements were exactly the same as himself on the paper.

Even on paper it seems a lot cuter.

Xu Peck thought, why is He Zhi so free all day.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, and stretched out his fingertips to touch the ribbon next to the drawing paper that was pressed on one side as it was.

Of course, I, who kept the bowknot as a specimen, was quite free.

The clock had already pointed to eleven o'clock, and he couldn't spend so much time doing homework, but cracking He Zhi's love code dared to take up so much of Xu Peck's precious sleep time.

The eyes are a little hard to open.

Xu Peck rubbed his thin eyelids on his arm, and edited the last text message to He Zhi before sleepiness swept over him.

Before tonight, their last conversation was when He Zhi said "Yuanyuan, help me think of an English name", and Xu Peck said "OK".

In the new week, the tattoo shop in Supor, Bar Street, after many years, was finally officially listed in the torrent of urban appearance renovation.

On the same day, the master surnamed He in the Xingsu shop also wrote his new flower name with chalk on the small blackboard outside the shop.

He Zhi's level of education is average, but his handwriting is excellent, and English cursive is not a problem—even though he often doesn't know what he is writing.

But this time he knew, because Yuan Yuan explained it to him.

Nathaniel, is a gift from God.

So foul, baby.