Prosperous White Lotus Planting Manual

Zhuo Wen stood up with his right foot hanging in the air, with a weak but stubborn look.

Xu Hanchang looked at him swaying, his scalp was numb, and quickly called him: "I will support you, I will support you."

Cheng Yan didn't care much about this matter, he packed his schoolbag on his own, and followed them slowly.

Zhuo Wen is in good shape, but not light at all.Since Xu Hanchang is willing to support him, he is also willing to put his whole body weight on Xu Hanchang.

The heads of the two people were touching, if Zhuo Wen turned his head at this time, the posture should be called, ears and temples rubbing together.

He thought happily.

"I can't tell you're quite fat." Xu Hanchang joked, gritted his teeth, "Fortunately, our class is on the first floor, so I really worry about getting you downstairs."

After hearing this, Zhuo Wen calmly shifted his weight back to the part of his left foot.

When they arrived at the carport, Xu Hanchang asked Zhuo Wen to lean against the railing at the door, and repeatedly emphasized that he should hang his feet so as not to be stressed, and push the bicycle inside by himself.

Zhuo Wen watched him disappear into the crowd under the dim light of the carport, took out his mobile phone and asked the driver at home to wait for him at the old place.

After the driver replied that he had received it, Zhuo Wen put away the phone in satisfaction and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

"Yo, Zhuo Wen?" Luo Pan's voice suddenly sounded.

Zhuo Wen looked around vigilantly, his expression worried: "What are you doing in the bicycle shed?"

Luo Pan circled around him, tsk-tsk: "I heard from the high temperature book that you sprained your foot, is it true or not, can't you walk? Have you become crippled?"

"Get lost." Zhuo Wen cursed, Luo Pan sneered and walked around him like a mentally handicapped person.

"Hey, I don't look like it. Can I poke you like this?" Luo Pan jokingly pushed his shoulder.

"What are you doing!" An angry shout came, and Luo Pan was pushed out, and took several steps back before he stabilized his body.

He is not a vegetarian either. He has never been bumped into like this in so many years. He clenched his fists and was furious: "I said, are you looking for death!"

Xu Hanchang was not a good person either, he helped Zhuo Wen stand up with a cold face, looking fierce and thorny.

"Uh..." Luo Pan had a quick mind after all, he hesitated after seeing the situation clearly, and his tone weakened, "It's none of your business."

With the support of Xu Hanchang, Zhuo Wen gestured wildly to Luo Pan from an angle that he could not see.

Luo Pan looked around, snorted disdainfully and left the carport.

Cut, go to the monitor!

Zhuo Wen heaved a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that this mentally handicapped person would poke something bald at him just now, and his body also relaxed from a state of high tension.

Xu Hanchang, who was next to him, also noticed this change, and couldn't help but support him more stably.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." He comforted Zhuo Wen, "Is this also the person who bullied you before?"

Zhuo Wen was silent, he was weighing how to make up with Xu Hanchang.

Xu Hanchang thought that he was frightened, and felt an almost pity in his heart.

"Don't be afraid." He repeated, "Let's go home on the way, and I will walk with you in the evening to see who dares to touch you. If anyone finds fault, sue the teacher, and I will testify for you."

Zhuo Wen's eyes lit up, Luo Pan, his mother is really his good brother.

Luo Pan, who has become a good brother inexplicably, is now complaining to the monitor: "That silly boy, he pushed me, I have never been wronged like this when I grow up. Look at me, monitor, do you see if my shoulders are red. "As he spoke, he peeled off the collar of his school uniform to show Gao Gaoshu.

Gao Wenshu held him down while pushing his bicycle: "Don't make trouble."

Luo Pan smiled foolishly: "The class monitor told me how the new deskmate is doing. By the way, who is this dog licking who follows Zhuo Wen? Why haven't I heard of it before... "

Gao Renshu braked and said displeasedly, "Don't talk nonsense about others."

Luo Pan knew that his words were inappropriate.But Gao Gaoshu had always been gentle and submissive in front of him in the past. Although he was a little cold at times, he had never spoken so harshly before.

He was worried about the situation of High Temperature Book in his new class tonight, so he rushed out of the classroom to wait for him at the door of the carport as soon as the bell rang after class, but he was so severely reprimanded by him because of a stranger.

He couldn't save his face, and he didn't want to apologize, so he hurriedly walked away with his schoolbag on his back.

Under the street lamp, Gao Wenshu watched Luo Pan gradually disappear in the crowd of people after school, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The people around him were all hurrying along with their friends, but no one noticed him. After a few seconds, Gao Wenshu continued to push the car towards the school gate.

In contrast, Zhuo Wen, who was assisted by Luo Pan here, was very comfortable.Xu Hanchang let him sit on the back seat and pushed him with both hands on the handlebars.

"Go back and apply a cold towel quickly." Xu Hanchang instructed him earnestly.

Zhuo Wen was sitting on the rose-red bicycle, raising his feet funny, not only did he not feel embarrassed when he felt the sight around him, he even puffed out his chest proudly.

Whether it's Cheng Yan or whoever it is, let me see clearly that I, Zhuo Wen, are sitting in the back seat of Brother Xu.

It wasn't until the two of them left the school gate under the scrutiny of the gatekeeper, and parted ways with Cheng Yan at the school gate, that Zhuo Wen put away his face of winning a cock fight.

Xu Hanchang told him to sit still, and carefully rode on the bike by himself, paying attention to the small potholes and gravels on the road, for fear that the wheels would crush Zhuo Wen's feet.

Zhuo Wen looked at Xu Hanchang's school uniform, which was bulging in the wind, and gently grabbed a piece of fabric: "Brother Xu, why are you so kind to me?"

Xu Hanchang didn't notice his small movements, pedaling the bike with difficulty: "What did you say?"

Zhuo Wen smiled: "It's okay."

Xu Hanchang, I will treat you well.

The road they came home was not wide, with only two lanes.It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, there were few cars and people on the road, and the street lights were dimly shining overhead, shortening and lengthening the shadows of the two along the way.

16-year-old Zhuo Wen made a promise in his heart.