self-deprecating

The next day was the weekend, Han Zizhou borrowed a video call from Ms. Li in the evening as expected.

In the video, Ms. Li is still wearing exquisite makeup, looking at him with a smile, "Son, how is the new week?"

Han Zizhou held the phone, "It's okay, everything is normal, nothing special."

"Are you getting used to the new school? Have you made any good friends?"

"The new school is very good, the teachers are also very good, and the students in the class love each other." Han Zizhou replied seriously to the questions from his mother.

"That's good, have you made any good friends? Don't keep a cold face all day long, smile more, you are so handsome, it's not good to have a cold face, it's easy for no one to be friends with you .”

Han Zizhou smirked symbolically, "Is that so?"

Ms. Li looked at him with disgust, "It's too fake, and I smiled so fakely at my own mother."

Han Zizhou knew that Ms. Li was concerned about him, so he quickly said: "Who said I didn't make good friends, I made two good friends on the first day of school."

Well, Gu Ze and Yao Jie...were soon recognized as friends...

Ms. Li was a little surprised, "Yeah, it's so powerful, it's really good. I'll go out with my classmates that weekend, or invite them to come to my house. Or you can go camping, have a barbecue..."

The birth of Han Zizhou interrupted the high-spirited Ms. Li, "I know, I will get along well with my classmates, you don't have to worry about it."

He knows Ms. Li very well, and if she doesn't interrupt her thoughts, she can let him and his good friends climb Mount Everest together and challenge himself...

"Mom, have you finished your work yet? Rest early."

Ms. Li: "It's over, it's over, I made a video call to you right after I finished, and after hanging up, I went to take a shower and rest, you don't have to worry about me."

Han Zizhou nodded, "Understood, you just need to pay attention to rest. Just hang up if you have nothing to do, and you should rest early."

"Okay, goodbye son, I love you!" Ms. Li blew a kiss and pressed the hang up button decisively.

In the first week of school, there is not a lot of homework, and Han Zizhou can write more than enough with almost no effort.

It's not like my deskmate at all, yawning and copying homework every morning, as if completing a difficult task.

Han Zizhou smiled, the boss who picked ten out of ten actually sighed every morning for making up his homework, and even encouraged him to copy what he had learned.In fact, he can also borrow his homework to copy, but obviously there is no evidence to prove that his homework is better, and he needs an exam to prove himself...

Within two seconds, Han Zizhou seriously reflected again, why did he want to borrow his deskmate to copy homework?Aren't they generally leading the scumbags at the same table to study hard?

... So why should you lead your deskmate to study hard?Probably the fault of the top student...

Han Zizhou didn't know that homework was a daunting task in Gu Ze's eyes.

Gu Ze sat in the Internet cafe, quietly waiting for the game to load.He planned to stay in Lei Ge's shop for two days on weekends, so he had to finish his homework tonight.

What's the matter with the elementary school chicken teammates in the queue?He is very skilled, and his skills are very good. The account with such a high level is probably played by an excellent leveling agent like him.

Before going offline, Gu Ze left a message to his teammates, "I have reached such a high-level account, I don't know how effective it is to flirt with girls? If the level drops and needs to be boosted, you can contact this account (-ω-`): Ze."

The teammate was obviously annoyed, "You XXXXXXXX." Swearing was blocked.

Gu Ze completely ignored it and went offline directly.

When I got home, the door of Ms. Gu's bedroom was closed, and a warm yellow light shone through the crack of the door.He walked to the room and knocked on the door, "Mom, are you asleep?"

Ms. Gu Lan's voice came from inside the door: "Son, come in."

Gu Ze pushed open the door, and Gu Lan was leaning against the head of the bed, holding an unfinished piece of cross-stitch in her hand.

"Mom, why don't you sleep? Didn't you tell you not to embroider? Why did you start embroidering again? The light is not good, what should I do if I hurt my eyes, and my cervical spine, doesn't it hurt?"

Gu Lan used to embroider cross-stitch with an aunt who danced in the square, and she could put it in the shop and sell it for money, but Gu Lan was not in good health, so Gu Ze wouldn't let her do it.

Gu Lan heard her son's words and put down the things in her hands: "Okay, listen to you, don't do this anymore."

"You should take a leave of absence recently. Last time you went to the hospital to get the medicine for three months. Are you almost finished? It's time for a reexamination." Gu Ze said again.

"Your mother has a good memory, you don't have to worry, I will ask for leave to go to the hospital in two days." Gu Lan said with a smile.

"Go to bed early." Gu Ze nodded, retreated to the door, and closed the door gently.

"Son, go to bed early too, remember to finish your homework well." Gu Lan's voice came from inside the door.

"Understood." Gu Ze raised his voice and answered.

Ms. Gu doesn't have any big requirements, as long as he attends classes well and does his homework well.He washed his face, sat down at the desk and started copying homework.

After writing at one o'clock in the morning, Gu Ze yawned and cursed inwardly: Why so much homework!There are only three workbooks for one subject, and it is so tiring to copy the answers.

After calculating that there is still a small amount of homework left, I can copy it again on Monday, so Gu Ze threw the pen and went to bed.

Seeing that Han Zizhou was at home on weekends, Aunt Wu prepared a very sumptuous meal for Han Zizhou, as if she was afraid that her son would be starved and thin when the master came back.

Han Zizhou ate half a bowl of rice extra to save face, and then he stayed up normally.Anyway, it was already evening, and Han Zizhou went out on his bicycle.

The sun has already set, leaving only a small piece of burning sunset glow in the sky.The heat wave receded at noon and there was wind.

Han Zizhou roamed the streets on his bicycle. He usually didn't have time to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment. He just simply went from home to school. He happened to go out on weekends to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment and to digest food.

After all, maps are sometimes unreliable.

Han Zizhou rode his bicycle through the streets and alleys at will, drawing various routes from home to the outside in his mind, and taking note of the surrounding shops by the way, all of which are very useful.

Supermarkets, pharmacies, restaurants, and car modification shops...

Han Zizhou saw Gu Ze, standing in front of a car with the hood up, wearing white cotton gloves, holding a tool as if checking something.There was a pile of parts scattered on the ground, and Gu Ze was standing among the parts in a pair of overalls.

Gu Ze took a look, raised his head, and happened to see a handsome young man sitting on a bicycle by the side of the road, grinning at him, and then waved.

Han Zizhou saw Gu Ze say something to a person squatting next to him, then put down the tools in his hand and walked towards him.

"At the same table, what a coincidence, I can meet you here." Gu Ze greeted him with a smile.

"Well, it's a coincidence." Han Zizhou nodded, "You learn to repair cars?"

Gu Ze rubbed his head, "Well, almost, my brother's shop, he taught me."

"Your brother? Do you have a brother?"

"It's not a relative, but it's a neighbor from the past. The relationship is very good, almost like a relative." Gu Ze smiled.

"Ozawa, call your classmates to eat popsicles in the store." A male voice came from the door of the store.

Han Zizhou looked over, and saw a thin middle-aged man wearing a gray-blue overalls standing beside the car.

"Understood, Brother Lei." Gu Ze called back and said to Han Zizhou, "That's my brother, go in and sit for a while."

Lei Ge smiled and said to him: "Student Ozawa? Go into the store and sit for a while."

Han Zizhou nodded politely, "Thank you, Brother Lei."

Lei Ge also nodded, and continued to squat next to the car to work.

Han Zizhou didn't refuse anymore, he locked the car at the door curiously and followed Gu Ze into the shop.

There is a set of leather sofas, a desk, a water dispenser and a small refrigerator in the corner, and the rest are auto parts, which are neatly arranged by category.

Gu Ze brought Han Zizhou into the door, let him sit on the sofa, walked to the refrigerator and opened the refrigerator door and asked, "Do you want old popsicles or mung bean cake?"

Han Zizhou replied to him: "You don't need to drink at room temperature today, are you alive?"

Gu Ze ignored him, took out an old popsicle and a mung bean cake from the refrigerator, walked over and stuffed the old popsicle into his hand, "Eat whatever you eat, so much nonsense. This is for you, I don't like this."

Han Zizhou held the old popsicle in his hand, and the cold out of the refrigerator was mixed with the condensed water vapor on the packaging, making his hands wet.

"Give me what you don't like?" Han Zizhou glanced at him.

"Is there a problem? Why do you want to eat something you don't like?" Gu Ze said as it should be, he unpacked it and put it in his mouth to take a bite.

The cold taste made him shiver. Gu Ze shivered and sat next to Han Zizhou.

Han Zizhou said no more, tore open the package and took a bite.Sweet and ice mixed together, chewing "creak" sound.

He's not picky, and he doesn't like or dislike the two flavors, so it doesn't matter.

The two of them finished eating the ice cream in three or five mouthfuls. Han Zizhou took a piece of paper and wiped the moisture from his hands carefully.

Gu Ze stared at Han Zizhou's hand, which was slender and slender, and the whole movement of wiping his hands was pleasing to the eye, with a kind of dignity.

"Can you fix my car?" Han Zizhou threw the paper towel after wiping his hands into the trash can.

"Huh? Your car? What?" Gu Ze asked in confusion.

Han Zizhou looked through the glass door at the bicycle parked at the door.

"The one outside the door?" Gu Ze asked suspiciously, and confirmed again.

"something wrong?"

"No, even if I repair a car, it's a four-wheeled car, not a two-wheeled one. Besides, when I was riding before, I didn't think anything needed to be repaired?" Gu Ze looked at Han Zizhou speechlessly.

Han Zizhou looked at Gu Ze, and said lightly: "You just say whether you want to fix it or not?"

"Xiu Xiuxiu, can I stop talking at the same table? I'll fix it for you if you want to fix it. I can fix all four wheels, not to mention your two wheels." Gu Ze suddenly felt his brain twitched, Looking at Han Zizhou's face, he agreed in a daze.

The author has something to say: Thank you everyone.