Fake is true

The seats in the classroom had been adjusted the day before the exam, all the books were stacked at the back of the classroom, and the desks were completely empty.

Since he didn't take part in the past biweekly exam, and his midterm grades were not counted in the weekly exam placement, his position was placed very far behind, separated by several classrooms from Zhou Hao and others.

But Zhou Hao and the others were all put into the same classroom because the total scores were not much different.

"Why? I'm the last one in the classroom?" Chen Dong looked at the seating chart, slapped the table and got up angrily.

"Based on your blind English grades." Jiang Xin said quietly.

Chen Dong looked at him coldly, the corners of his mouth twitched for a while, but he couldn't think of a word of rebuttal.

So he sat down resentfully.

"Better than me." Mu Zhou still had books that hadn't been cleaned up, and there was an empty seat in front of the podium. He just listened to Chen Dong when he passed by, so he patted Chen Dong's shoulder to encourage him.

The flesh on Chen Dong's face trembled a little, and after two seconds he choked out a sentence, "Then should I be happy?"

Mu Zhou smiled, and placed the books in his hands at an angle.

Morning self-study is the last review time, Jiang Xin threw her English notes to Chen Dong, "I will borrow you to see my baby, thank you for your great kindness!"

Chen Dong: "..."

"Have you played too many games?"

"Don't you think this sentence is more suitable for the current context?" Jiang Xin shook her head, serious. "Look or not! If you don't look, I'll put it away!"

"Look, big baby, who doesn't like to read it." Chen Dong took the notebook from her hand and promised, and Jiang Xin was happy to hear it, and smiled very usefully.

But Chen Dong didn't start reviewing right away, but was aroused by Jiang Xin's words. Seeing Mu Zhou passing by, he hurriedly grabbed his arm, and said anxiously, "Come back tonight to play the game?"

Chen Dongdao: "The four of us haven't played together for a long time."

"Let's talk about it later." Mu Zhou said.

He wasn't sure if he could play at night.

"Ah, what are you doing if you don't play games?" Chen Dong figured out the reason himself, but before he figured it out, Jiang Xin slapped him on the back.

"You are stupid, you won't review tonight, will you?"

"That's right." Chen Dong withdrew his hand. Although he himself would definitely not be able to review, Mu Zhou was different. He still missed so much class.

Chen Dong's thoughts turned sharply, he suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise: "Say we have a parent meeting too?"

There must be a parent-teacher meeting after the mid-term exam. This is the practice of the Eleventh Middle School. The other class had already held it shortly after the results came out, but they didn’t. Let's make a horizontal comparison of the results, and the comparison will slow down the speed.

"Probably." Jiang Xin responded.

"It's over, it's over!" Chen Dong slapped his thigh and muttered.

"What's the end?"

"I'm done." His face was ashen, "What if my mother chats with Lao Du about me?"

"Calm down, if your mother meets Lao Du, what else can I chat with other than you?" Jiang Xin deliberately teased him, "Relax."

Chen Dong was so bloody that he almost fell down on the spot.

And Mu Zhou was a little taken aback when he heard this.

Although he had studied carefully before the midterm exam, the gap between ten days of new lessons could not be caught up in a day or two, so his midterm exam results were not satisfactory. If there is no accident in this weekly exam, he should be able to perform better.

Just as he was thinking about it, Jiang Xin's smile suddenly narrowed, and disappeared along with Chen Dong's wailing. Mu Zhou came back to his senses and found that Jiang Xin was tugging on Chen Dong's sleeve and messing with him.

The expression on Jiang Xin's face was a little stiff.

"I'm sorry, Mu Zhou, we didn't mention it on purpose..." After all, Jiang Xin was a girl, and she was careful. Chen Dong waited for her to finish speaking before replying to Jiang Xin.

After hearing her apology, Mu Zhou knew that she had misunderstood. Maybe his expression of contemplation was too serious, which made Jiang Xin think that he was hurting his parents.

"No, I didn't think about it." Mu Zhou said hastily.

"Really?" Jiang Xin asked cautiously.

"Well, really." Mu Zhou couldn't explain that he really didn't feel sad at all, but just got distracted halfway.

Chen Dong talked a little bit of gold, and as soon as he said it was right, the class teacher appeared in the classroom after the exam in the afternoon, and actually mentioned the matter of the parents' meeting, confirmed the time of the parents' meeting, and beat the students present, letting them Don't slack off tonight, take the time to review.

A group of people babbled and answered, when the school bell rang, the head teacher just finished what he wanted to say, so he didn't stay in class, but called Mu Zhou alone to let him stay.

Zhou Hao glanced at Mu Zhou, "Want to wait for you?"

"No need." Mu Zhou shook his head.

"Success, then Chen Dong and I will leave first." Zhou Hao picked up his schoolbag and carried it on one shoulder.

"See you tomorrow." Mu Zhou waved at him.

"See you."

The people in the classroom quickly emptied, leaving only the two classmates who were cleaning. Liu Duo walked up to Mu Zhou, and Mu Zhou stood up and looked at him at the same level.

"What's the matter with your post here?" Liu Duo asked as soon as he came over, pointing to Mu Zhou's face.

"I bumped into it accidentally." Mu Zhou covered his nose.

Liu Duo said, "We still have to be more careful in normal times."

"Well, I'll pay attention."

The root of Mu Zhou's nose was itchy, and he couldn't help thinking of the scene in the morning when Yan Fangsheng rubbed his blood and put a Band-Aid on him.

He was stunned by the pain at the time, and he didn't have any extra thoughts. Now that he recalled it, he couldn't even remember the slightest bit of pain. He could only remember the focused look of Yan Fangsheng's gaze.

"Will the parents notify your uncle to come?" Just as he was thinking, Liu Duo asked.

He learned about Mu Zhou's family situation immediately after the accident, and knew that his current guardian was Xu Donglin.

Mu Zhou's imagination was interrupted, and he shook his head reflexively when he heard the word Xu Donglin.

"Can I let others come over?" Mu Zhou asked.

"Others? Who?" Liu Duo recalled carefully, and from what he knew, he couldn't think of any relatives of Mu Zhou.

"I'm not sure." Mu Zhou said, "I have to ask first."

Mu Zhou didn't know if Yan Fangsheng had enough time, and he didn't know if he would agree to come, but no matter what, Mu Zhou wouldn't let Xu Donglin come to hold this parent meeting.

If he really came, it would be easy for him to blame himself.

Liu Duo treated Mu Zhou with [-]% patience, and was particularly thoughtful in every aspect. When he heard that he said that he didn't want the guardian to come, although he was puzzled, he didn't ask, and just replied "OK."

"It's up to you to decide," Liu Duo said.

"Thank you, teacher."

Mu Zhou knew that Liu Duo asked this question out of kindness, otherwise he wouldn't have bothered him so much.

"It should be done."

After chatting for a few words, everyone in the school had almost left. Mu Zhou walked out of the school slowly and unhurriedly, and stopped by the canteen to buy drinks. When he was paying with his mobile phone, the phone rang. Mu Zhou looked at the caller ID, and it was Yan Fangsheng.

"Hello, bro?" Mu Zhou picked up the phone, holding the drink in his hand.

"Still in the classroom?"

"No, I'm about to leave school."

"I'll wait for you at the school gate."

"Ah?" Mu Zhou was surprised.

"I'll come right away."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Zhou hurriedly paid the bill, and when he ran out with a drink, he flipped through his phone, and found that Yan Fangsheng had sent a message just before get out of class was over, saying that he was waiting for him at the school gate.

Mu Zhou didn't see the news at all.

He hurriedly ran to the school gate, and the security guard at the gate saw him hurriedly and told him: "Go out of the school gate and watch the car!"

"Eh!"

Mu Zhou responded, but his steps did not slow down.

As soon as he got out of the school gate, Mu Zhou saw Yan Fangsheng's car parked not far away. He glanced off the road to make sure he could pass, then rushed over, opened the car door and got into the passenger seat. Mu Zhou couldn't stop panting heavily. .

Yan Fangsheng frowned at him, "What's the rush?"

"I'm afraid...to wait too long." The drink in Mu Zhou's hand was not opened yet, twisting the body of the bottle, Mu Zhou lowered his breathing rhythm.

When his breathing stabilized, Mu Zhou asked, "Brother, are you going out today?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Then you came here specially to pick me up?" Mu Zhou smiled.

"No." Yan Fang said.

"Oh." As expected, Mu Zhou didn't feel disappointed, and even smiled and unscrewed the drink and took a sip.

Yan Fangsheng squinted and said, "Drink less carbonated drinks."

"That's what my dad said."

"Really?" Yan Fangsheng said casually.

"Ah."

Recently, Mu Zhou seldom took Yan Fangsheng's car, and he always took the bus by himself. This time when he came up, he found that the aromatherapy in the car had been replaced. Mu Zhou sniffed carefully to confirm that the smell of the aromatherapy was different from before.

"Smell what?"

"The scent has changed."

"Well, it's changed." Yan Fangsheng turned the steering wheel and asked, "Is it the good smell before or the good smell now?"

"It all smells good."

Both scents are very light, not strong, and Mu Zhou is prone to motion sickness when he smells the heavy perfume, but fortunately, he likes the scent of Yan Fangsheng, and it smells very comfortable.

Holding the schoolbag on his lap, the car drove silently for a while, and when the traffic lights stopped, Yan Fangsheng asked, "How did you do in the exam?"

"It's not bad, it feels a little better than before." Mu Zhou stretched out his hand, making a small distance between his thumb and index finger.

When it came to exams, Mu Zhou thought about discussing with the homeroom teacher before leaving, so he took the opportunity to ask, "Brother, do you have time this Friday?"

"Friday?" Yan Fang thought about it and gave an answer, "Yes."

"Then can you come and help me hold a parent-teacher meeting?" Mu Zhou used his right index finger to pry the plastic strip on the drink bottle, creating a small crack with his fingernail, "I don't want my cousin to come over."

The second half of the sentence is actually optional. After Liu Duo asked him what he meant and knew that he didn't want Xu Donglin to come over, he probably wouldn't contact Xu Donglin again. If Yan Fangsheng disagreed, Mu Zhou would at most have no one to open it. The second half of the sentence It was a lie made up by Mu Zhou in order to increase his weight.

In order to increase the possibility of Yan Fangsheng agreeing.

A little scheming, Mu Zhou was afraid that Yan Fangsheng would find out, so he lowered his head after saying this.

Yan Fangsheng watched the countdown on the traffic light, not paying attention to Mu Zhou's small movements, "Morning or afternoon?"

"In the morning, it shouldn't be open for long."

"Yes." Yan Fang said: "I will go there."

He agreed easily, and it seemed that Mu Zhou didn't need to rack his brains to think of a bunch of persuasive words.

"Thank you brother!" Mu Zhou raised his face and smiled.

"You're welcome."