Dry!Exploding the five-three, one test to conferred gods

After finishing speaking, Xu Zhi was too lazy to look at him, left Huo Chen and went back to the classroom.He felt that there must be someone abnormal and mentally ill between him and Huo Chen.

After a while, Huo Chen also came back, and the Chinese teacher had to temporarily stop the lecture, and interjected: "From now on, the students who are sleeping in class consciously go out through the back door to wake up before coming in. Don't ask me to roll the roll."

Everyone laughed again.

"Brother, you are so courageous, you dare to sleep in Lao Guo's class." Song Huahua looked at Xu Zhi with admiration amidst the low laughter of the crowd.

Xu Zhi threw him a sentence: "I can't help being sleepy."

It's the truth, he didn't sleep all night last night.

While reading the text, he glanced at Huo Chen.The more you look at it, the more you rub your fire.

Song Huahua also looked at Huo Chen in surprise. This was the first time Huo Xueshen slept in a Chinese class. He thought to himself, sleeping in class might be contagious. Huo Chen probably got infected by Xu Zhi.

He looked at the distance between Xu Zhi and Huo Chen, and then saw that he was sitting next to Xu Zhi. Looking at it this way, maybe his will was stronger than Huo Chen. Song Huahua only felt a kind of refreshment in his heart, very happy Well, he compared Huo Chen.

"Aren't you going to ask the students in our class why they are afraid of Lao Guo?" Song Huahua was busy taking notes while chatting with Xu Zhi in a low voice.

Xu Zhi wrote on the paper: Can you tell me?

Song Huahua held back his laugh: "You're talking about cross talk, right?" He scribbled a line on the paper and showed it to Xu Zhi: Old Guo knows martial arts and can lift a boy weighing two hundred catties with one hand. Out of the classroom, just like you, he can pick up two at a time and treat all kinds of grievances.

Xu Zhi: "...!"

is a genius.

For the first time, Xu Zhi sat upright and listened to the second half of the class with his ears pricked up. Guo Yake's voice echoed magically in his mind until the next class started, with a lingering lingering potential.

"You go to school." When school was over, Song Huahua saw him neatly packing his schoolbag and carrying it on his shoulders, and asked in surprise, "Aren't you coming to study at night?"

Xu Zhi: "No."

Song Huahua raised his leg and blocked the door to prevent him from going out: "I apologize to you about the 'one CP' incident. I'm also working for the 'young man'. Anyway, I'm sorry."

"'Youth'," Xu Zhi bumped him away with a shoulder, "Zhou Fei?"

Song Huahua gritted his teeth in pain, and immediately sold Zhou Fei: "'Young man' said he wanted to provoke you, but he didn't, he wanted me, the squad leader, and others. Let me tell you the truth tactfully, next month Prepare mentally in advance for final exams, that's it."

Xu Zhiqi was smoking, and he sneered: "Song Huahua, tell me the truth, did a bastard named Xu Yuan bribe you before I entered the class, huh?"

The provocative method was definitely entrusted by Xu Yuan, and Zhou Fei, an encouraging player, couldn't bear this blame.There is a saying in No. [-] Middle School that is very popular, that students who say that no matter how bad their self-positioning is, if they say a few words to Zhou Fei, they will immediately have an illusion of "I can do it, I can do it." As a side effect, the wall cracks and pushes!

Song Huahua raised his finger to the sky and swore: "I confiscated the money."

Xu Zhi gritted his teeth: "Okay, I won't blame you, who did he go to?" Then there was a picture in his mind, Boss Xu was holding a thermos cup in one hand and antihypertensive medicine in the other hand and poured it into his mouth in front of the boys. Sending off, crying out his old father's heart with tears in his voice, and finally moved the group of idiots headed by Song Huahua, and vowed, Uncle Xu, don't worry, I will definitely help you.

"Just me." Song Huahua continued to swear: "Uncle Xu knew you would sit next to me, he knows you well."

Xu Zhi: "..."

He was interested in whether the seat next to Song Huahua was close to the back door.

"I'm sorry." Song Huahua apologized sincerely: "Don't take it to your heart, what I said hurt people."

"It's okay." Xu Zhi couldn't let him swallow that sentence, and forced a magnanimous smile: "It's also true." Boys of their age are usually arrogant and inferior. Take it out for comparison, always get caught in contradictions and get irritable from time to time.

Song Huahua: "You really don't go to study at night?"

"No," Xu Zhi threw the schoolbag on his back, and ran quickly with long legs: "Let's go."

Exiting the school gate of the No. [-] Middle School, crossing the road, and turning into the diagonally opposite street corner, I saw Xu Yuan opening the car window and waving to him from a long distance away: "Xu Zhi, this way."

He purposely rushed here at the spot where Xu Zhi left school, and he saw someone as soon as he parked the car.

Xu Zhi brushed past him: "You won."

He didn't want to take the bottom one this time.

Boss Xu looked puzzled: "Xu Zhi, talk to Dad properly."

Xu Zhi shook the mobile phone in his hand: "You go first, I will sweep a bicycle and ride back."

Xu Yuan suddenly became angry: "You child on such a hot day..."

"Boom—" the sound of the door opening of a long-established kindergarten in the alley drowned out his words.

"Come out." With the sound of the door opening, a group of orderly and anxious men and women suddenly poured out from the front of the alley, eagerly stretching their necks to look at the kindergarten gate, waiting for the call to go in and take their children back from school.

Xu Zhi's pace of looking for a bicycle slowed down, and the slightest memory before the age of six rippled with a ding. He leaned over to look at Xu Yuan in the car, and pointed to the front: "I went home to kindergarten by myself."

Xu Yuan raised his hand and flicked the cigarette ash that had been extinguished with the snap of his fingers, moved closer to Xu Zhi and looked at him with a smile for three seconds: "Hey, Dad was busy with work all those years and didn't go home every day. I know I owe you , but look, am I making up for this?"

"You won't be busy as soon as my mother and I leave." Xu Zhi straightened up and looked at him with distant eyes: "Forget it, you go back first, I'm not used to taking a car."

Similar to ordinary successful men, Boss Xu was also proud to deal with his mother, Ms. Zhai Xin, and other women ten years ago. He rarely went home and asked Xu Zhi even less. The pregnant one called the door and shouted: "Xu Yuan, you bastard, if you don't get a divorce and marry me, I'll take your seed and jump off the building. Try it."

……

Xu Yuan staggered his gaze: "Okay, I'll wait for you at home, what do you want to eat tonight?" After the car started, he remembered again: "I have to go to school for evening self-study."

"I'm not going." Xu Zhi had already stepped onto the bicycle with long legs, and disappeared into the crowd.

"Mom, he's back again." As soon as he entered the door, he heard a cold child's voice. A ten-year-old girl stood at the entrance and stared at him bitterly: "This is my home."

Xu Zhi's attitude was lukewarm: "You have said this several times."

"An An, why are you talking to your brother? It's rude." Le Man turned out from the kitchen, and greeted Xu Zhi with a smile: "Xiao Zhi is out of school, wash your hands and eat."

After finishing speaking, she winked at the little girl: "Go to the study and ask your dad to come out and prepare dinner."

Xu Yuan came out by himself without waiting for her to call, and said to Xu An'an with a straight face, "Go get your mother the bowl."

Xu An'an pouted, with a look of reluctance.

"I'll just come." Leman smoothed things over gently: "An'an, you and your brother can play for a while."

The little girl didn't appreciate it, flicked her braids, and ran upstairs angrily.

"Not sensible." Xu Yuan's voice was not loud, without a hint of anger, but the expression on Le Man's face quickly dimmed, and even his head drooped a little: "An An is still young, there are some things I didn't tell her."

For example, this was originally Xu Zhi's home, and she moved in later.

"Enough." After Xu Yuan said this, he sat at the table and waved to Xu Zhi, with a kind tone: "Come and eat after washing your hands, high school students are short on time."

Leman looked up the stairs from time to time while serving the dishes, until they started eating, Xu An'an didn't go downstairs.

Xu Zhi casually finished the meal, rinsed his mouth and walked out with his schoolbag, Xu Yuan chased him out, and said in front of the elevator: "Xiaozhi, don't worry about An'an, your room is always reserved for you since you were young. No one moved."

"I go to school for evening self-study." Xu Zhi said.

Xu Yuan nodded again and again: "Oh, I forgot that you still have evening self-study." He didn't forget, he just saw Xu Zhi coming back with his schoolbag and thought that he would not go.

So Xu Zhi went back to the evening self-study that he wanted to skip.

"Fuck, it's a good thing you're back." As soon as Song Huahua saw him, he preemptively pushed him down on the seat, fearing that he would run away again, and said without breath: "Jiang Xiaohuadan just came up and said I want two people to work together to check the recitation of the text, and I am alone."

Xu Zhi, who has a partner for a second: "..."

He heard that the students in the class were all called English teacher Jiang Ming and Jiang Xiaohuadan. Before he saw anyone, he had an image of a female English teacher who loved to sing Beijing opera in his head. He opened his schoolbag and took out the textbook and flipped through it: "English Still want to recite the text?"

"Recite." Song Huahua said: "Not only do you have to memorize, but you also have to memorize it. It's best to be able to recite it backwards, so that she won't panic when she catches you."

Xu Zhi spread out the textbook: "You memorize it, I'll listen."

"Where are you carrying it?" Song Huahua asked.

"The last lesson." Xu Zhi said.

Zhou Fei told him that they have finished learning English this semester, and the rest of the time is spent reviewing, consolidating, and improving.

Song Huahua opened his mouth and recited it, and the whole text was fluent without interruption.

"Lesson 23." Xu Zhi flipped through the book.

Song Huahua performed another English reciting stand-up show, and Xu Zhi applauded to show that it was wonderful.

"It's your turn." Song Huahua unscrewed a bottle of water and drank enough and said, "Are the textbooks you used before the same as those in No. [-] Middle School?"

Xu Zhi frowned and said, "It's different."

The difficulty cannot be compared.

"Okay." Song Huahua curled his lips and gave him a worried and sympathetic expression: "I will have Jiang Xiaohuadan's class the day after tomorrow. You can still work hard for a day and a night."

"..." Xu Zhi was silent, should he be angry with Xu Yuan again and drop out of school.

The evening self-study in No. 06 Middle School is a bit inhumane. There are three whole classes from 30:[-] to [-]:[-], and it is inevitable that some people can’t sit still. As expected, in the last class, Liu Bei, Li Yandong’s deskmate, turned around and had nothing to say. Asked: "Xu Zhi, can you laugh?"

The author has something to say: Is it going to be a holiday tomorrow?