Xueba, wake up

After Du Lanzhen was discharged from the hospital, her mood didn't fluctuate any more, and she didn't mention the matter of being admitted to the city's school with He Zhonghe again.

He Zhonghe was feeling uneasy all the time, and couldn't help telling Shi Yujie about it.

Shi Yujie's fixing belt has been removed, but he still can't move much. He Zhonghe has to help him pass the napkin and pick up vegetables when the two of them eat.

"Actually, I also think your mother is too neurotic. Every time she calls me and asks me, I feel very nervous." Shi Yujie moved his chopsticks slightly, "Why don't you find a psychiatrist."

"She will shirk with various excuses, and even be provoked again." He Zhonghe was very worried.

"It's good for both of you mothers to solve this kind of thing as soon as possible. The more you procrastinate, the more problems you will have." Shi Yujie said, "Could it be that you really want to stay in the bottom two? No matter how bad it is, we can catch the tail of the first one."

"Let's talk about it later." He Zhonghe sighed.

It was very difficult to learn Chinese and English, and I felt a little dizzy after practicing cursive characters for a while.

In fact, practicing cursive calligraphy is just to pass the time. All the students in Hengshui used it. He Zhonghe looked awkward and wanted to practice something different.

The Chinese characters are already ugly, maybe the English alphabet can be saved, in case it will come in handy in the future.

The round body has many hooks and arcs, and after a while, I start to feel upset.

Can't sit still, there are things before and after. On the one hand, his grades in comprehensive literature are worrying and he needs to study hard, and on the other hand, his mother wants him to stay in this city.

Sometimes it feels like there are very few simple things in life.Study hard every day, what a positive concept, but because of other factors, there are a lot of concerns in the process of practice.

Headache.

He Zhonghe swallowed a piece of mint, threw a pen, turned on his phone, and checked the Weibo of the blogger he was following.

Before falling asleep the night before, he had made a big discovery.

The blogger that Han Ziru recommended to him before is a bird!

When He Zhonghe saw this name again, he complained in his heart again, and then clicked into this person's homepage.

No face is shown in all the videos, not the faceless one wearing a mask, but a very naive cartoon bird head directly on P, covering the whole head from the neck to the top of the hair.

And the voice is also processed, it sounds like a minion.

Building a mud house in the forest, making a 1:10 wooden house, how to survive in the wild with a survival kit at the beginning, outdoor adventures, going deep into a weird island...

There are various types, but most of them are outdoor construction and outdoor adventure.

The video is long and the rhythm is very slow, but it is also very interesting to watch.

Although the subject matter is relatively small, each of the blogger's videos is excellent. Most of the venues are in deep mountains and old forests, and he is the only one who appears on the scene.

The atmosphere is very peaceful, it looks very comfortable, and it is a good sleep aid.

Really fragrant.

It's just that the comment area is not very calm, there are always a few people who criticize the hot comments, and the content is nothing more than "It must be ugly without showing your face", "It's so easy to lie to your fans with a naked body and no face".

Some fans helped to go back, and some fans turned their heads and asked the bird to show his face.

However, Niao Ahpu never responded to the comment area very coldly, and only kept the video stable and updated every three or four months, occasionally posting an advertisement or sharing daily routines.

He Zhonghe exited the comment section and scrolled up.

The most recent post is a photo of a cake. The light is too dark and it is a bit blurry, but it looks familiar.

The corner of the table was tapped twice with his finger, and now He Zhonghe knew who it was without looking up.

"The political|political notes you want." Yan Sheng handed him a stack of loose-leaf papers.

"Thank you Xueba." He Zhonghe took it over, "Why don't you just give me the notebook, and if I lose a page for you, you can't type it with me...Fuck, what is this?"

There was a smear of correction tape smeared along the margins of the blank pages, as was the case on several pages.

It was an emergency measure that Yansheng did in the last class.

His notes for the three subjects of humanities and comprehensive studies are all in the same large loose-leaf notebook. In addition to the political|political notes, the notes for the other two subjects are also full of various strange pictures.

Sometimes you think that Xueba is taking notes while holding a pen seriously in class, but in fact he is drawing some shameful things.

Use a few villains that ascend to the sky in a spiral, a few small ones that can glow in the quilt, two villains stacked together, one does not move and the other rotates on the ground, and there are various small cartoons of the second class...

In addition to making things in the wild, Yan Sheng also has a strong desire to create in these strange points.

Fortunately, he is a top student and has the privilege of not having to hand in the notes when the teacher collects them.

It's too shameful|shameful, the high-cold academic bully is in danger.

He Zhonghe was originally sitting leaning against the wall, but now he lay down on the table and picked out the correction tape with a puzzled expression.

Yan Sheng suddenly reached out and pressed He Zhonghe's back neck, leaned over and pressed against his ear, and threatened in a low voice: "If you dare to pick it, I'll assassinate you right here."

He felt He Zhonghe tremble slightly, and then turned to look at him: "Wow, I'm so scared."

"Did you hear that?" Yan Sheng pressed his neck and shook it towards him.

"I heard." He Zhonghe finished speaking obediently, and looked around the classroom again, "But you see, these twenty or thirty students are all watching, how are you going to assassinate?"

"...then kill it."

"Good idea." He Zhonghe thumbed up, shrank his neck, and blinked his eyes twice, "Student Yansheng, I feel a little bit dangerous. I'm scared when you put your hand like this."

"You..." Yan Sheng was amused by him, so he held back with a straight face, "You are not allowed to be cute."

"Cute?!" He Zhonghe suddenly leaned back, and broke free from his hand, "Ugh!"

Steel Pure 1 is said to be cute!

Isn't it too rude!

He Zhonghe wanted to kill Yansheng very much now, he glared at Yansheng: "Although I fought once, I think it's not good to fight in the classroom."

"Then don't fight." Yan Sheng looked calm, ignored He Zhonghe's glaring gaze, raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck, and walked away.

After he returned to his seat, He Zhonghe stared at the table angrily and blankly.

What is it!

What is the power that made the ruthless Xueba become what he is now!

"It was I who gave you freedom to go too far~" Guo Yao walked over humming a song, "Whoever bullied my treasure, why do you look angry?"

"Look at this." He Zhonghe held out a note for her to read, "Is there any way to see the contents below without scratching off the correction tape?"

Isn't it forbidden to watch, I prefer to watch!

"Yo, this word is pretty pretty, and it's not written by you at first glance." Guo Yao picked up the note and looked at it, "It's simple, just turn it over and read it... The reverse side is also pasted."

"I see." He Zhonghe turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and took a photo of the correction tape.

It seems to be a small picture...Yansheng also draws villains in class?

He Zhonghe narrowed his eyes and carefully discerned.

"Fuck!" He suddenly took the paper out of Guo Yao's hand and pressed it on the table.

Although Yan Sheng complained about looking like an old man when he squinted, it didn't prevent him from seeing the little picture clearly.

Need a bottle of eyewash right now.

Under Guo Yao's gaze full of question marks, he turned his head stiffly to look at Yansheng.

Yan Sheng propped his head on the back of his hand expressionlessly, and turned his pen round and round.

What a sassy bag dressed in a cruel figure.

"What the hell is it? Let me see." Guo Yao reached for the piece of paper.

He Zhonghe quickly put all political|political notes into the table hole, so as not to poison the clean and pure hearts of underage girls.

"Nervous." Guo Yao turned and left with disdain.

He Zhonghe looked at Yansheng across half of the classroom with a complicated expression.

I don't know what kind of posture Yan Sheng can use to collapse his avatar, and I don't know what kind of shock he will bring to himself.

Without eyewash, He Zhonghe urgently needs to turn on the video of Bird Ah Poo to heal.

There is still half a month left before leaving school, the summer vacation is too short, it seems that it will end at the beginning.

This year's rain hasn't had a few bouts of rain, and summer is coming to an end.

But this summer has been ordinary and very different.I didn't go to the beach to play, I didn't hang out with Shi Yujie every day, I didn't wander around looking for faults or being picked on by others.

When school starts again, you will be a senior in high school, and you will move into the third floor of the high school that is not a shit, and you will be set off firecrackers by the school leaders to pray for blessings.

Mom hasn't settled it yet. She is preparing for the branch office and has been very busy recently.

He Zhonghe decided to procrastinate a little longer, until the end of the college entrance examination to apply for volunteers.

To put it bluntly, if he really wants to leave, once he submits his volunteers, his mother can't stop him.

Wait a little longer, it will be a day if it can be delayed.

"Someone seems to have moved in from the opposite side." Du Lanzhen took the watering can to water the flowers, "Just now I saw that the carpet at the door was gone, and the doorknob that was about to fall off was replaced with a new one."

"Oh." He Zhonghe is not interested in the neighbors, the door is only three steps away, but the gates of the two houses are tightly closed, and they don't bump into each other a few times when they go to get off work and school. He may move out before meeting the new neighbors. up.

"It should be a young man. I think the door panel is still bare. If you are a little older, you have to pay attention to posting blessings." Du Lanzhen said, "I will bake biscuits in the evening, and you can give some to others."

Mom bakes terrible cookies, but baking is one of her great hobbies.

"Maybe she's a young girl..." My mother glanced at He Zhonghe, and then said to herself, "Oh, young girls can't live by themselves, and they can't share the rent with strangers. How many college students have accidents living alone outside... "

He Zhonghe was eating sunflower seeds, but remained indifferent: "Oh."

"Children nowadays are indifferent. They don't know that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors." My mother sighed, "When I was young, every dumpling I made at home would be distributed to neighbors. Well, the bowl was full and never came back empty..."

Just as he was talking, he heard a knock on the opposite door.

He Zhonghe lifted the cat eyelid and took a look, only to see the deformed corner of the clothes on the lower right disappearing at the stairs.

"It's from our school." He Zhonghe threw the melon seeds in his hand into the trash can and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, "He's gone out, so I'll give you your death biscuits another day."

"One school is better." My mother said, "In the future, I will have a companion when I go home after school."