not to die

After coming down, Shen Qu felt very peaceful when he heard the sound of the pen nib brushing beside him.

Shen Qu didn't find Deng Zhi and would talk to him. He was standing outside reading, so Deng Zhi asked him to come to the office.

"Shen Qu, the teacher is very satisfied with your grades, that's why I want to entrust you with something." Deng Zhi opened the report card and clicked on Meng Andong's name.

"To be honest, I have selfish intentions in picking you and Anton into a group. I am very much looking forward to you bringing Anton online. To be more clear, this is not an expectation, but a hard task."

Deng Zhi suddenly raised her head, looked at the boy, and said with a smile: "I know why Anton beat someone last time."

Seeing Shen Qu's expression suddenly changed, Deng Zhi felt that she had received a satisfactory answer.

"Just work hard, the teacher is optimistic about you. Go."

When Shen Qu returned home, he had just finished his evening reading. Seeing him coming, Meng Andong slowly put a novel into his desk pocket and asked him, "Deng Zhi is looking for you? What did you say?"

"Meng Andong, have you thought about studying hard?" Shen Qu asked.

"Study? Oh, it's the third year of high school, you ask me this..." Before Meng Andong finished speaking, Shen Qu said, "It's never too late as long as you study hard."

This is forced-feeding chicken soup, Meng Andong felt a little helpless, and said: "Deng Zhi just asked you to talk about this? Shen Qu, don't listen to her, just learn your own seriously..."

Shen Qu thought for a while, and asked him very seriously: "If I don't listen to her, will there be any consequences?"

"How come..." Meng Andong stopped talking suddenly, he thought of the dilapidated attic of Shen Qu's house, and the pickles in Shen Qu's lunch box, such a person with no family background, it was really easy for Deng Zhi to punish him.

But this is also the worst idea, maybe Deng Zhi just said a few words in the end, and it was over.

The weekly test rolls came down, and Meng Andong rubbed a corner of the test paper, feeling very irritable.But he thought of Shen Qu's red eyes when he was bullied in the toilet that day, and he felt uncomfortable no matter what he thought.

He turned his head to look at Shen Qu, and Shen Qu happened to turn his head to look at him too. Meng Andong felt that such a thin person, how could he be bullied by others?

Not even if that person is his mother.

Is this a short circuit?Meng Andong tapped his head, turned back and wrote his name on the scroll.

"Hello, Shen Qu."

"I will barely learn from you for a while."

"I'm not afraid that you will be cleaned up by my mother."

Shen Qu's heart suddenly warmed up.

The "Belt and Road" plan has been implemented for several days. Although Meng Andong is much better than before, Shen Qu always feels that he has nowhere to do his best.He really wanted to improve Meng Andong's grades, so he had to think about it.

Shen Qu doesn't know how to behave in the world. Since he was in school, most of his relationships with his classmates have been gentlemen's friends. There has never been a person like Meng Andong, who seems to have stepped into his life in an instant.He is still willing to spend more time for such a special person.

Thinking wildly like this, Shen Qu had already reached the entrance of the alley without knowing it.The small noodle shop was still open, and when Abo saw him beckoning to him, he turned and went into the back kitchen.

"Xiao Shen is out of school." Uncle brought out a bowl of hot vinegar noodle soup.Shen Qu put down his schoolbag, took a pair of chopsticks from the disinfection cabinet, sat down and took a sip of the noodle soup.

It was late at night, and there were no other customers in the store. Abo sat in front of the counter and turned up the volume of the tape recorder, humming along with the tune of Peking Opera.

Shen Qu ate noodles silently in such an environment, the heat was rising, and the hot and sour soup made people break out in a thin sweat.After eating the noodles, he was not in a hurry to go back. He wiped the tabletop and was about to take out his book to review his homework when he suddenly thought of something and raised his head.

"Abbe, can I use that smartphone your son gave you?"

"Huh?" Abo turned off his voice, Shen Qu repeated it again, Abo heard it clearly, bent down and took out a box from the counter, and handed it to Shen Qu.

Shen Qu took it over. He knew the phone could access the Internet, so he came over to eat noodles tonight.Uncle felt sorry for him having such a mother, so he had already told him that he would not charge money for eating noodles.But Shen Qu never liked to owe others anything, and this was only his second visit to this noodle restaurant since he was in junior high school.

Turning on the phone, Shen Qu was still a little unfamiliar with the use of this thing, and finally entered the campus network to get Meng Andong's grades.

His Chinese and English were indeed frighteningly poor, but his physics and biology scores seemed abrupt in the gloom, and his math wasn't too bad. In chemistry, he probably only got scores for multiple-choice questions.Shen Qu sketched on the side of the paper, and after thinking about it for a while, he already had a bottom line in his heart.

"Thank you..." As soon as Shen Qu finished installing the phone, a black car stopped at the door before Shen Qu could finish his sentence.

At first glance, Shen Qu felt that this car must be very expensive, and it was against harmony in this place.

"Little bastard, why don't you study hard here!" The woman who got out of the car was obviously well-groomed, and her natural obsequiousness made the small shop even more dilapidated.

Shen Qu's body froze, and he looked out again, wanting to laugh, but the muscles on his face were beyond his control.

"Mom, didn't you say that you won't go out to spend the night with people anymore..."

Shen Fu pinched him, and said viciously: "Don't go out? Will there be a lot of money if you don't go out? The people in the house are all small businesses, and only in the hotel can you make money... Don't show this. Such an expression, you bastard, as if you don't use my mother's money for your tm!"

The thorn in his heart got deeper and deeper, Shen Qu really wanted to slap him, but Shen Fu's words made sense, and he was speechless.

After returning the phone to Uncle, Shen Fu cursed behind Shen Qu's back, threw a wad of money on the table, turned around and left.

When Shen Qu turned back again, Shen Fu had just opened the car door. Shen Qu narrowed his eyes and glanced at the man in the car. The light in the car was very dim, and probably only a silhouette could be seen.

But what is certain is that the man is also looking at him.

Could it be an acquaintance?For some reason, Shen Qu laughed at this time, and he went to count the money one by one, holding the thick stack in his hand, he didn't feel any guilt, but a kind of almost morbid satisfaction.

Who can say that money is not good.As for the source of the money, just like what Shen Fu said, if you don't have the ability to sell shares, don't pretend to be so noble.

Shen Qu packed the money, put on her schoolbag, said goodbye to Uncle, and walked into the night step by step.

Yes, what are you pretending to be.

He's just a bitch's son.

Meng Andong felt that something was wrong with Shen Qu today. He had a dark face since he came in the morning. It was the end of the third class, and his expression hadn't changed.

"Shen Qu." Meng Andong called him, and pushed a question over, "I don't know how to do this question."

It was time between classes, Shen Qu looked over, but Meng Andong pulled the question back, Shen Qu moved forward again, Meng Andong pulled back again, Shen Qu was about to move the stool, but was hugged by Meng Andong.

"Aren't you going to be annoyed by me?" Meng Andong's hot breath was on the side of his face, and his hands were just on his waist. Shen Qu seemed to be frozen for a moment, and felt that this posture was very awkward.

Shen Qu calmed down, and said, "Why am I angry...you let me go first." Meng Andong couldn't bear to bully him anymore, so he let go, and watched Shen Qu stand up with a smile.

"You are obviously unhappy, why are you holding back?" Meng Andong turned his pen, "Let me think about it again, I should be the only person who can make you angry in such a boring life like yours."

"I'm also not happy to see others make you unhappy."

Shen Qu looked at Meng Andong from a bird's-eye view. This kind of self-righteousness that he couldn't hate, would make people feel comfortable facing this person like this.

What a strange idea.Shen Qu sighed, took a piece of paper from the book, and said, "What can I be unhappy about? It's just that I got too late for this last night."

Meng Andong took a look at it, and couldn't help but smile: "Study plan? Teacher Shen... To be honest, even if I don't study, there is a way out, so don't bother me too much. I'm such a rotten piece of wood, let's forget it."

After that, he flung the piece of paper aside.

"Meng Andong." Shen Qu's voice was as calm as water, "How could you be a rotten tree?"

Meng Andong gave his hand to grab the kettle, and something seemed to be startled in his heart.

He laughed, this was the first time someone praised him like this.Among them, he was almost convinced that the sincere affection was true.

The class bell rang, and Shen Qu wanted to say something more, so he had to swallow it.

Meng Andong came to look for Xiaosi today for the first time, and Xiaosi just put a steel guy in his schoolbag.

"Brother Dong? Why didn't you go to review with your teacher Shen today?" Xiaosi smiled playfully, and received a punch from Meng Andong.

Meng Andong took out that iron thing, it was quite ingenious, I don't know what kind of material it was made of, it was very light, once it was thrown out, it would become longer, and when it was pressed again, a sharp knife would pop out from the front end.

Meng Andong played with it for a long time, then returned it to Xiaosi, and asked, "Is there somewhere to go tonight?"

"The buddies in No. [-] Middle School were beaten by people in the society. They were just discharged from the hospital yesterday. I can't get rid of this bad breath." Xiao Si put the things back, looked up and smiled, "Brothers are all going, I think Brother Dong, you devoted yourself to studying, so I didn't tell you."

Meng Andong punched him again, and said with a smile: "It's bullshit to study hard. I'm just acting to show Deng Zhi, but he, Shen Qu, really takes himself for something. I haven't seen such an idiot before." Egg."

Xiao Si's seat was not far from Shen Qu, and Meng Andong could see that Shen Qu's movements froze when he was packing his books.

There is a sense of revenge in my heart.Meng Andong felt relieved,