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For two months, Wen Gu lived a top-heavy life every day.

Although Old Yan had taken special care of him, Wen Gu just insisted on "communicating learning methods with Gu Zhixin." Although it was a bit time-consuming, the effect was remarkable.

Old Yan felt that the child Wen Gu might have been under a lot of pressure from studying recently, and his spirit was not very good, so he started talking nonsense.

Two months is not long, not short, and the people in class five, Wen Gu, can basically recognize their faces.

The class monitor is a girl named Liu Xia, so because of her poor grades in math, Lao Tan calls her office to make up lessons every time.

Of course, she is not alone, and there is the sports committee with her. The sports committee is a big stupid man named Wei Chuan. His name once puzzled the physical education teachers. Why did his parents give him such a name?

The school committee is also a big guy named Li Jing, and his performance in all aspects is not bad, but the physical education teacher is a little distressed about his physical education performance.

The Disciplinary Committee is a small trumpet named Zhou Tong, who is the exclusive intelligence officer of the fifth class. He always knows about any troubles before others.

Xu Xu, the girl who was booing on the first day of the Cultural Affairs Committee, doesn't like to study, loves to boo, and likes to eat some incomprehensible things, such as CP.

The classmate who took Wen Gu’s private photo auction on the second day of school was Wu Bin, the representative of the mathematics class. This person may be a sand sculpture, a communicator in Class [-], responsible for communicating with the surrounding classes and even the seniors upstairs. Many of us have had a chance with him.

The impression of these people was deep, and Wen Gu focused on remembering them.

Some other boys at most just come out to make a fuss when chatting in the class, and usually pretend to be dead in class.

There are only a handful of girls in the science class, and Class [-] is also a key class that "Ma Ta Fei Yan" pays attention to, so it is naturally in danger.

However, there are still female compatriots, but it is much less than other science classes, a particularly decent number of more than five and less than ten.

Ever since Gu Zhixin harassed him late at night, Wen Gu never went to class without sleeping.

When many teachers are in class, as far as the eye can see, there are two students with very good grades in the last row who are sleeping.

Although the impact is not good, Director Ma also said, but no one does it, sleep should be done, and the score has never dropped, which is unexpected.

Over time, it's not surprising.

In the physical education class in the afternoon, the students in Class [-] cheered and ran from the classroom to the playground like a group of wild horses.

Lao Yan and Director Ma came across this group of "wild horses" on the way to class, and they were still sighing "it's nice to be young".

Wen Gu was still a little sleepy after sleeping all morning, but he was also called out of the classroom abruptly by the loud voice of the sports committee, and dragged his bones that were about to fall apart to the playground.

Gu Zhixin followed him and encouraged him from time to time, which made Wen Gu not even have the energy to get angry.

Director Ma looked at the backs of the two teenagers and smiled: "It looks good!"

Old Yan said with a smile: "Yes, at the beginning, there were not many young people's vigor, but it is much better now."

"Gu Zhixin has tricks, that's fine!"

Old Yan smiled and shook his head, "If you can ask the school to approve an autumn outing, I think these children will be more motivated to study."

"Well, I'll ask again."

Director Ma laughed twice, didn't say anything, and went to class.

Old Yan followed behind him, looking for the class he wanted to attend.

Free activities in physical education class, and not allowed to go back to the classroom, Wen Gu was caught by Gu Zhixin to watch a group of high school seniors play basketball.

Wen Gu was so sleepy that his eyelids were clenched.

It might be the first time Gu Zhixin sees someone wanting to doze off to such an extent, "Brother, how about I lend you my shoulder?!"

Wen Gu yawned and glanced at him, "Shut up!"

"Isn't it, is it really so sleepy?!"

Wen Gu: "Did you drink a stimulant? If you don't sleep all night, are you okay?!"

"No, I just drank a cup of soy milk in the morning."

Wen Gu rolled his eyes, annoyed, "How do you manage to stay awake every night? Aren't you afraid of sudden death?!"

Gu Zhixin couldn't believe Wen Gu's words, "Brother, I'm kind enough to share my game experience with you, since you expect me to die suddenly?!"

"I didn't say that!" Wen Gu tried to steer this topic on the right track.

Gu Zhixin was stubborn, "Rounding up is equal to."

Wen Gu: "..."

Wen Gu: "Forget it, think what you like? I'm too lazy to tell you."

Gu Zhixin sued Wen Gu with the appearance of a wife who "sees her husband cheating, but the husband still justifiably refuses to explain".

"You don't even want to explain now?"

Wen Gu didn't see his exaggerated expression, rubbed between his brows, "Are you a playwright?"

Gu Zhixin quickly switched roles, twitched, straightened his school uniform collar, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to find out that I had been hiding for many years, brother, you are not easy."

Where did the words of the sand sculpture and the second grade come from? Wen Gu no longer has the energy to delve into it.

"Brother, why do you feel that your way is a bit wild?!"

Seeing him sitting upright, Wen Gu smiled and said, "I'm wild?! Have you ever heard of sculptures made of sand sculptures?!"

"I haven't heard of it, it feels quite tall."

Gu Zhixin was like a mentally handicapped person in the late stage of the second disease, and he still praised Wen Gu for this thing.

Wen Gu really felt that this person looked stupid, and he was even more stupid when he got along with him.

"Brother, can you show me your hands?!"

Wen Gu was a little overwhelmed by Gu Zhixin's endless thoughts.

"Don't you have hands yourself?"

Regardless of whether Wen Gutong agreed or not, Gu Zhixin grabbed his hand and looked at it over and over for a while.

"It's nothing special, it just looks better, what does that mean?!"

Wen Gu: "What are you mumbling about?!"

Gu Zhixin grabbed a handful of his hair and looked at Wen Gu with a curious expression on his face, "What's the answer to your ten-finger question? I'm a little curious."

"Ten fingers?!"

Gu Zhixin: "That's right, what did you mean by the question of ten fingers that you discussed in your class last semester?!"

When Wen Gujing and Gu Zhixin mentioned this, he remembered his sand sculpture problem before, and he was amused by himself.

Gu Zhixin didn't understand anything, so Wen Gu laughed first, a little bewildered.

"What are you laughing at? Reveal the answer, hurry up."

Wen Gu stopped laughing, "No other meaning, just want to get rid of my classmates, they have too many problems, I think Director Ma may have paid attention to Class [-], and even handed over a copy of "One Hundred Thousand Whys", otherwise How could they have so many questions?!"

Gu Zhixin was convinced by Wen Gu's explanation, and his expression was all capitalized.

"Then if you want to send me away in the future, you have to think about it carefully. I'm not easy to dismiss."

Wen Gu agreed with him when he said this. It turned out that Gu Zhixin was a little bit self-aware, knowing that he was a smart person.

"You don't need to dismiss!" Wen Gu said firmly.

Gu Zhixin felt that what he said was wrong, "Maybe then, if the time comes, you won't be able to fool me anymore."

Wen Gu: "Then I'll beat you up."

Gu Zhixin: "..."

These words were extremely insane, Gu Zhixin wanted to roll up his sleeves and have a fight with him on the spot, to decide the outcome.

"How do you know this?!"

As the leader of the fifth class, Gu Zhixin has been following comrades Wu Bin and Zhou Tong in various class groups all year round, acting as a transmitter of information.

"Secret!"

"..."

Wen Gu didn't bother to talk to him, so he checked the time on his phone, get out of class was almost over, and he planned to slip away first.

As soon as he stood up, a basketball flew towards his head and hit him on the forehead.

Someone was still yelling in a daze, "Student, I'm sorry!"

"You guys don't have eyes!!!" It was Gu Zhixin's voice, with anger in his voice, and he always felt that the person next to him could fly out and hit someone in the next second.

The moment Wen Gu was knocked down by the ball, Gu Zhixin held his waist with one hand and supported him.

Wen Gu shook his dull head.

"Wen Gu, are you alright?!"

Wen Gu felt that his ears were not working well, and Gu Zhixin's voice sounded a little strange.

"You, you have a nosebleed?!"

Wen Gu held the two tubes of nosebleeds under his nose, and looked at Gu Zhixin blankly, "What did you say?!"

Gu Zhixin didn't say anything, just wiped Wen Gu's nosebleed with his sleeve, and supported his head to tilt back.

Wen Gu didn't know where Gu Zhixin was going to take him, but subconsciously believed in Gu Zhixin, and there was nothing wrong with going with him.

The next class was in class, and after most of the class, the two of them returned to the classroom.

Old Yan was very merciful to these two classmates who came late, and after a few words in the corridor, he let them in.

The classroom was quiet, and the usual speakers stopped talking.

Both Gu Zhixin and Wen Gu wondered if they went to the wrong classroom? !

Or today, this group of people forgot to take their medicine.

The two who didn't watch the group news at all didn't know what happened.

When he returned to his seat, Wen Gu felt as if his schoolbag had been handed out by someone.

Usually the schoolbag is zipped up, but now the schoolbag is open, and the two real exam questions for the college entrance examination are placed crookedly inside.

I don't know when the zipper of the compartment was opened.

Wen Gu looked at the zipper of the compartment, and his heart sank suddenly. Sure enough, the things in the compartment were gone, and he felt extremely sad.

Fuck!

Gu Zhixin just looked at his phone, and the class was already blown up.

Little Trumpet: There are thieves in our class! ! !

Man: Really or not?

Miyoshi: Is there such a thing?

Spinach: Those who take the physical education class together are all in the third year of high school, not in the same class. Could it be that you want to say that they are the big and tall people in the third year of high school? !

Binbin: Do you need me to inquire? !

……

Gu Zhixin: What are you talking about? !

Little Trumpet: Brother Gu, you came back late, didn't you know that there was a thief in our class?

Gu Zhixin: Are you kidding me?

Little Trumpet: No kidding, when the students in the next class went to the bathroom, they saw someone sneaking around the back door of the class outside. Ask the boss if he lost anything? !

Gu Zhixin looked up at Wen Gu, "Wen Gu, did you lose something?!"

Wen Gu was feeling annoyed now, and he didn't know who took the things away, so when Gu Zhixin asked him, he hurriedly replied with a "hmm".

"What's missing? I'll help you find it."

Wen Gu: "I lost two photos, one inch in size."

"Photos?" Gu Zhixin was obviously a little surprised by the lost item. He stole two photos when he stole the item. Maybe the thief was a little tricky in his head, right? !

"Steal two photos when you steal something, isn't this thief stupid?!" Gu Zhixin, who expressed his inner feelings, successfully received a supercilious look from Wen Gu, and a small stare as a bonus.

Gu Zhixin: "..."

Wen Gu's expression was very serious, without any hint of jokes, "Photos are very important to me, I can't lose them."

Gu Zhixin couldn't help being a little curious about this photo, whose photo was it?

It also reminded me of the person who talked with Wen Gu on the phone on the first day of school and made Wen Gu's eyebrows soften.

"Maybe it was stolen," Gu Zhixin thought of a way for Wen Gu, "Should we report it to the teacher, or we can solve it in private, choose one, you choose one?"

"Privately." Wen Gu didn't hesitate at all.

"Then I'll ask Binbin to help you find someone. Don't be in a hurry." Wen Gu looked like he was going to blow up. Gu Zhixin was afraid that he would really blow up himself, so he comforted him first.

Wen Gu took a deep breath, "You're right, I'm not in a hurry."

Take out a real test book from your schoolbag, open it and do it.

Gu Zhixin: "..." This psychological quality is simply not too strong.

Silently shifted her gaze to the phone again, and had a private chat with Wu Bin.

Binbin: Brother Gu, what's the matter? !

Brother Gu: You are a good communicator in Class [-], now is your time to show off. Something was stolen in Wen Gu, and it was done by the third-year high school students. Do you know anyone in the third-year high school classes who were in physical education just now? , help me to ask?

Binbin: Big brother, are you all right? !

Brother Gu: Are you okay?How could it be all right?He was about to explode, and he was breaking his pen.

Binbin: What the boss should lose is the heirloom, I'll try it.

Brother Gu: If you find it, tell me first, and don't tell him yet.

Binbin: Why?

Brother Gu: I was afraid that he would be impulsive, so I would twist off the thief's head and kick it as a ball.

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Brother Gu: Let's go to work!

Binbin: Come on, Brother Gu, I'll go right away, little one.

Gu Zhixin stopped playing with his mobile phone, and lay down on the table, watching Wen Gu doing his homework seriously.

I can't imagine how miserable or powerful this person will be when he fights.

Suddenly, I felt like fighting.

Gu Zhixin felt that he wanted to challenge, even if he became disabled, because after all, he wanted to make people have a good fight.

"Hey, at the same table, what kind of photo did you lose?!"

The pen in Wen Gu's hand stopped for a moment, and then continued to write, "It's from my parents."

Gu Zhixin: "..."