Prosperous White Lotus Planting Manual

After putting down the phone, Xu Hanchang was almost sore by himself.

Isn't that a little girly?Forget it anyway, Zhuo Wen likes to be so sour on weekdays, so who cares.

While the two were talking on the phone, the dishes on the table were put on hold and the heat gradually dissipated, but Xu Hanchang ate happily.

Zhuo Wen is still very close to him, and he misses him even when he goes home, this realization makes Xu Hanchang feel very satisfied from the bottom of his heart.

Due to the two meals, he was delayed a lot of time, and he was woken up by the familiar alarm clock before he could sleep for a few minutes.

Xu Hanchang was in a daze trying to wake Zhuo Wen up, but when there was no one around, he remembered that he wasn't in the dormitory these days.

In the afternoon, Zhuo Wen was discussing topics with Cheng Yan every class break, but Xu Hanchang didn't find a suitable opportunity to thank him.

In fact, Xu Hanchang usually spends most of his time studying hard during class breaks, and rarely talks to the back desk.But usually the back is quiet and seems to be empty, where is it like now, there are disputes about the two people's formula and simplified steps from time to time.

It was the third time Xu Hanchang went to the front to fetch water, and observed the two of them while walking back to his seat.

Zhuo Wen and Cheng Yan were indeed discussing the topic seriously, their heads were very close together, they looked like a pair of model deskmates.

Aren't they just model deskmates, all in the top ten of their grades?They both love to learn so much and learn from each other's strengths to make up for each other's weaknesses.Xu Hanchang thought sourly.

He finally couldn't hold back, leaned over and stretched his head: "What are you looking at, I'll look at it too."

Xu Xun also cast curious eyes from the front row.

Zhuo Wen smiled and pointed to the tutorial book placed between him and Cheng Yan: "It's a physics competition problem, I don't know how to do it, let Cheng Yan teach me, Brother Xu, too?"

Xu Hanchang has never been in contact with physics competitions, and physics itself is not his strong point, but because he really wants to have a common language with them, he can only bite the bullet and read the reading questions.

"Class is about to start, Brother Xu. Why don't you go back and sit down first, and I'll copy the questions for you." Zhuo Wen looked at Xu Xun's smiling expression in the distance, ignored it and still sat firmly on the mountain.

Xu Hanchang knew that he was looking for a way out for himself, so he could only agree to come down.

Zhuo Wen actually copied a copy and handed the note to Xu Hanchang.

His fingertips slid across the opponent's palm, and his strength was not small, and Xu Hanchang's fingernails of course scratched a little bit.

Zhuo Wen looked at his slight frown, didn't know if it was because he hurt him or because the problem was too difficult to solve, so he smiled contentedly.

This class was Chinese, and it was the first time that Xu Hanchang didn't pay attention to the head teacher's class. He spread the note from the middle of the Chinese textbook and carefully marked the known conditions.

"Xu Hanchang, read it." The head teacher suddenly called his name, Xu Hanchang was so frightened that his back shivered and he stood up immediately.

What to read? !

His forehead was sweating profusely. Standing there, he could see the textbooks at the same table out of the corner of his eye.The deskmate also obviously wanted to help, and kept pointing at the sentence he wanted to read with the tip of his pen.But he studied late recently, and his myopia may have worsened, so he couldn't see the page number of the book at the same table.

Xu Hanchang's mind went blank for an instant, he had never encountered such a thing before, and he couldn't even think of bending down to look at it for a while.

He felt that the eyes of the whole class were focused on him. His grades were always at the bottom, and everyone was probably full of disdain and ridicule.

Zhuo Wen was behind, looking at Xu Hanchang's hunched back, feeling so distressed that he didn't know what to do.

However, Xu Xun was in the class again, sitting in front of him and staring at him. Even if he wanted to contradict Fang Mingde to get someone, he was also afraid that his feelings for Xu Hanchang would be exposed in front of others, and his success would fall short.

Others can't think of anything, but Xu Xun will definitely understand that what he really values ​​is Xu Hanchang, and his recent diagenesis is just a way to bring trouble to the east.

"What were you thinking just now?!" Fang Mingde, the homeroom teacher, patted the table in displeasure and scolded, "I lost my mind as soon as I was in class, and I'm still the class committee, so stand at the back of the classroom!"

Zhuo Wen was stunned. If he wasn't in a particularly bad mood, then Fang Mingde's malicious targeting of Xu Hanchang would have been too obvious.

At this time, even though he knew that Xu Xun was observing with a magnifying glass, he didn't care to hide his little thoughts.

At the same time, Xu Hanchang has already walked to the last corner of the classroom with his Chinese textbook in his hands.Fortunately, Cheng Yan was sitting next to Xu Hanchang in the last row. He looked at Xu Hanchang sympathetically and sat up straight so that most of him could be blocked.

Xu Hanchang didn't notice this small move of Chengyan, he didn't dare to raise his head, he wanted to shrink as small as possible, he felt that his hands and feet were redundant in this classroom and there was no place to put them.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen raised his hand and stared at Fang Mingde.

"Zhuo Wen, come and read."

Zhuo Wen casually opened the textbook and made a nonsense paragraph.The more Fang Mingde listened, the more something went wrong. Isn't this the sentence in "From Baicaoyuan to Sanwei Bookstore" that Lu Xun was beaten by his husband?

"Wrong reading!" He interrupted Zhuo Wen, "It's the third paragraph on page 95!"

Zhuo Wen made a look of sudden realization: "Oh, I read it wrong. I'm sorry teacher, then I'll go and stand behind."

The class teacher's expression was extremely ugly, but Zhuo Wen was the one that the leaders at all levels of the school had emphatically confessed to take good care of, and his family background was even worse than Xu Xun's.

All along, Zhuo Wen has been very low-key in school. Just teaching him during this time, I feel that this child can barely be regarded as respecting his teacher. I don't know why he is so weird today.

If you don't learn how to pull yourself down, you will be beaten up by the society sooner or later, just relying on the bad money in your family to run amok!Fang Mingde didn't care about him, thinking bitterly.

Zhuo Wen walked to Xu Hanchang's side on his own, and stood a little closer to catch most of the betting eyes.

Standing behind Chengyan were two big and tall guys, who were implicated and had no choice but to accept the attention of the whole class at the same time, and felt honored.

He was very calm in his heart, thinking numbly, let them go, it's two o'clock, I should go to bed.

Zhuo Wen was tall and good-looking, and he did this thing even more out of the ordinary.Xu Hanchang was standing at the corner of the wall, almost completely blocked by his body, and the light was dimmed by Zhuo Wen.

He quietly turned his head and glanced at Zhuo Wen from the corner of his eye, and seeing him standing indifferently, flipping through the Chinese documents page after page in his hand, he suddenly felt a sense of security in his heart, and he felt at ease.

Being fined to stand doesn't seem that bad, and it's not that elementary school hasn't been fined before.

Xu Hanchang thought, he suppressed the inferiority and shame in his heart, and he could still listen to the class.

Xu Xun turned his head to read the board book again, and a pen was turning around in his fingers as if it had life.He raised the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Wen, oh Zhuo Wen, with your unstoppable morality, why are you playing around with me?

After class, Xu Hanchang had already rebuilt his mentality in four to 10 minutes of mental construction, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Zhuo Wen, thank you."

"Thank me for what you are doing." Zhuo Wen smiled lightly, and asked Xu Hanchang to go out and sit back in his seat, "The head teacher doesn't know what he is thinking, he is not targeting you."

Xu Hanchang didn't think too much about it. In his mind, the teacher can't do anything wrong.But Zhuo Wen comforted him so much, and he felt better than before.

"Tomorrow is the weekend, will you go back to the dormitory tonight?" Xu Hanchang asked with luck, he didn't realize the hidden emotion of dependence in this sentence.

Zhuo Wen shook his head.

"Okay." Xu Hanchang was very sorry, he turned back and began to prepare the textbooks and notebooks for the next class.

Before school was over, Zhuo Wen handed Xu Hanchang a piece of paper, which contained the address and phone number of the customer who would be tutoring on weekends.

Holding the note in his arms, Xu Hanchang returned to the dormitory alone, because he was in a trance, and forgot to lock the door.He has a tutoring job tomorrow, so he has to catch most of his homework tonight.

As soon as autumn arrives, the temperature will drop. After twelve o'clock in the evening, there will be light rain outside.With Zhuo Wen not there, the whole room was empty and cold.

Xu Hanchang looked at the dark branches outside the window, took out an old coat from the closet, walked to the balcony and closed the window.

He wanted to send a text message to Zhuo Wen, reminding him that it would be cold tomorrow, so he needed to wear more clothes.

While editing a text message, Zhuo Wen's call came in with the phone vibrating.

"Hey?"

"Brother Xu, it's raining, are you cold?" Zhuo Wen didn't know what he was doing, and his tone was panting.

Xu Hanchang remembered that those rich people who watched TV dramas liked to exercise, and there was a treadmill at home, so he wondered if Zhuo Wen was trying to keep fit?

"It's not cold, it's okay." He replied, "What about you, it might be cold tomorrow, remember to wear more clothes."

There were footsteps in the corridor, Xu Hanchang was so focused on calling Zhuo Wen that he didn't hear them.

Zhuo Wen didn't answer, there was only the rustling noise in the microphone, Xu Hanchang picked it up and looked at it, he was obviously still on the phone.

"Zhuo Wen, Zhuo Wen? Can you hear me?"

The dormitory door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Zhuo Wen stood at the door of the dormitory, smiled and threw a black umbrella on the corridor floor, and walked in.

He was wearing a black coat that Xu Hanchang had never seen before, and a small piece on his shoulder was soaked by rain, making it darker in color.

It's pretty pretty, Xu Hanchang thought.

Zhuo Wen opened his arms covered in moisture, and said to him, "Brother Xu, I'm cold, and I don't have any clothes on, please give me a hug."