cute special student
Chapter 39
The next day was Saturday, fortunately there was no class, Nan Zhao felt dizzy when he got up, and went out to the dining room to find breakfast after washing up.
Nan Mu handed him a cup of cool white tea, and seeing that his face was getting better, he frowned and asked, "What happened last night?"
Nan Zhao woke up suddenly, some fragments flashed across his mind, gradually pieced together a complete picture.
Did he remember going to the bar last night?Then I met... Gu oath?Some unpleasant things seemed to happen after that, but he didn't remember very clearly.
Thinking back to this, Nan Zhao felt a little guilty, and didn't dare to look up at his brother's face: "I...I don't really remember."
"Don't go out and hang around in the future." Nan Mu said with a dark face: "Did I tell you before that the bar is a mess and it's not the place you should go."
"Then you went there before." Nan Zhao lowered his head and took a bite of the rice, retorting in a low voice.
Nan Mu put down his chopsticks, and became even more annoyed: "Can I be the same as you? You don't even have the ability to protect yourself! What if you encounter bad people!"
Nan Zhao has been protected very well since he was a child, like a little prince who does not eat fireworks in the world. Nan Mu is always very worried about these hidden dangers.
The aunt brought the soup from the kitchen, and interjected with some concern, "It's no wonder that the young master is angry. The young master was so drunk last night that he passed out. It was the young master who brought you back overnight."
Nan Zhao reached out to grab Nan Mu's sleeve, flattering him: "Brother, don't be angry, I won't go anymore."
"Why did you stay with Gu Xi last night?" Nan Mu became angry again when he thought of the scene last night.
Before Nan Zhao came back in the early morning of last night, Nan Mu was a little worried, so he called, but he didn't expect someone else to answer the phone.
When he rushed to the bar, he happened to see his nemesis hugging his younger brother. The two were so intimate that they were so intimate that Nan Mu immediately walked over to pick up his younger brother, leaving a vicious warning by the way.
"I...don't remember." Nan Zhao simply blinked, trying to fool the past.
Although he didn't remember much of what happened later, but at the moment of losing consciousness, he could feel himself falling into a familiar embrace.
How could Nan Mu not know how clever his brother was playing, so he gave him a helpless glance, and reminded again: "Stay away from him in the future!"
"Understood." Nan Zhao said absently and perfunctorily.
Nan Mu seemed to have thought of something, and emphasized again: "He is not from the same world as you."
Nan Zhao pouted, looking a little unhappy.
It was the first time he was drunk, and his stamina was a bit strong. Nan Zhao's head was not feeling well. There was still a training class in the afternoon, but he didn't plan to go. He called the teacher and asked for leave, and then went back to his room to rest.
Because she slept too much in the morning, she couldn't fall asleep now, and Nan Zhao rolled on the bed paralyzed for a few times. After seeing the fat man on the head of the bed, she moved a little.
He took out his phone and clicked on the top chat history. Although Gu Yan hadn't responded to a message for a month, but thinking of what happened last night, he still sent a message.
After the message was successful, Nan Zhao waited for a while, but before he heard back, he felt angry again, threw the phone aside, grabbed the annoying ghost and beat him a few times.
"Let you ignore me!"
"Hate!"
The bastard was beaten innocently again, begging for mercy without emotion.
"Ouch! I was wrong!"
"Ouch! I was wrong!"
……
On the other side, Uncle Gu was preparing the ingredients for the stall. Gu Xi didn't have a part-time job today, so he was also helping to cut things.Shi Qiu was originally practicing suona in the yard, and after taking a few glances over here, he leaned over and ate two sausages, but he restrained himself after being glared at by Gu Yan.
At this time, the mobile phone on the table vibrated, Shi Qiu leaned over and said, "Brother Shi, someone sent you a message."
Gu Yan finished cutting the last carrot and washed his hands before going over to pick up the phone.
Shi Qiu stood on tiptoe, peeked at the phone page, and found that the person's profile picture was somewhat familiar.
A Doraemon?It's Nan Zhao's profile picture.
Gu Xi didn't pay attention to Shi Qiu's eyes, but stared blankly at the chat page, able to outline the child's current appearance in his mind.
Glutinous rice dumpling: After drinking, my head hurts.
The tone is very soft and cute, and it also has a bit of coquettish taste.
Shi Qiu watched Gu Yan's expression change from cold and hard to soft, and suddenly felt an indescribable strange feeling.
Gu Yan twitched his fingertips, hesitated for a few seconds, finally broke through so many days of persistence, clicked on the dialog box, and replied a short message.
Shi Qiu observed for a while, then remembered the photo in Gu Yan's room, and suddenly a shocking thought arose in his heart.
Gu Xi put down the phone, and when he turned his head, he saw Shi Qiu's expression of seeing a ghost, so he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"
Shi Qiu's Adam's apple rolled, and he said with some difficulty, "Brother Oath, why are you so nice to Nan Zhao?"
"Aren't you supposed to..."
"Could you be brothers who have been separated for many years?"
Gu Yan was completely speechless, and knocked on his head, "Stop watching dog blood dramas."
Shi Qiu rubbed his head, snorted, and went to play his suona.
Nan Zhao was in a depressed mood, tossing and turning on the bed, originally wanted to find a thriller to decompress, but just as soon as he turned on the phone, a WeChat dialog box popped up.
G: drink more water
Nan Zhao stared at the screen and suddenly smiled foolishly.
He texted me back!He is willing to talk to me!
He originally wanted to return an emoticon package, but another dialog box popped up, and it was Tang Qian who sent him a video.
Nan Zhao clicked on it and found that it was a video of him drunk. He ran to the stage to sing in a fit of anger, and almost fell down. Finally, he was carried off the stage.
Nan Zhao felt a little ashamed looking at it, and buried his head in the quilt and couldn't get out.
But at this time Tang Qian sent another series of voice messages, all of which were teasing him: "Nan Zhao, tell me the truth, have you made progress with the school grass?"
"He pampers you too much. The look in your eyes last night was so gentle that it almost dripped."
Nan Zhao poked his head out of the quilt, too lazy to talk to Tang Qian, who was overexcited, and just replied to Gu Xi's message depressed.
"Shame, I won't go to the bar anymore."
On Monday, after the flag-raising ceremony, the principal announced on the spot that because the annual sports meeting was about to start, except for the busy seniors who didn't need to participate, each class of senior one and senior two had to choose a corresponding event to participate in.
At the class meeting in the afternoon, the head teacher came to the class to issue tasks. It was stipulated that everyone should report a sports event. The sports committee took the roster to register one by one.
Shi Qiu turned around and asked, "Nan Zhao, what do you want to repay?"
Nan Zhao said distressedly, "I don't know."
He has no athletic ability and has never been interested in these sports.
It happened that the sports committee came over with the roster and asked the two of them. Nan Zhao hesitated and asked, "What is the easiest event?"
The sports committee glanced at his thin figure, and suggested appropriately: "If you don't know professional skills, why don't you report for a 1000-meter run."
"Then I might be a little turtle." Nan Zhao frowned, and asked a little bit tangled, "Qiuqiu, what about you?"
Shi Qiu put his shoulders on his shoulders, and said very loyally: "I'm the same as you, at worst we'll be little turtles together."
Nan Zhao bent his eyes: "Qiuqiu, you are so kind."
After signing up, the students started to practice on their own. Nan Zhao also felt that he needed to practice patience to save time and embarrassment.
After school, Nan Zhao and Shi Qiu went to the playground together, and the two planned to take turns to help each other time. 1000 meters is not long or short, it is exactly the distance of one and a half circles around the football field.
At the beginning, Nan Zhao was still a little bit motivated, but he was exhausted halfway through the run, and felt a little difficult to breathe, so he just stretched out on the grass to pant. "
Shi Qiu leaned over and reminded, "Nan Zhao, 18 minutes and [-] seconds, you still have half a lap left."
Nan Zhao covered his chest and coughed a few times, "I can't, I can't run anymore."
Shi Qiu sat next to him, and passed the timer over: "Okay then, you take a rest first, and you will help me count the time later."
After Nan Zhao finished his rest, he got up to help Shi Qiu time the time. Shi Qiu was a little more competitive than him, and he collapsed when he was almost at the finish line.
Nan Zhao glanced at the chronograph and sighed sadly: "I am indeed the worst."
When he got home at night, Nan Zhao felt weak all over, and fell down on the sofa, refusing to move, because he lacked exercise in normal times, and now that he came out like this, he would inevitably feel muscle soreness.
Seeing his weak appearance, Nan Mu asked, "What's wrong?"
Nan Zhao lay on the sofa and muttered, "It's the sports meeting. I signed up for the 1000-meter race."
Nan Mu smiled and said: "This is a good thing, dare to challenge yourself."
Nan Zhao muttered, "It's not good at all. I'm going to be a little turtle. Others will definitely laugh at me."
Nan Mu knew his younger brother's physical strength, so he didn't intend to force him: "What's the matter, no one expects you to get No.1, you are already very good if you can run the whole distance."
Nan Zhao pursed his lips and stopped talking. The problem is that he can't run the whole distance now, so he can only coquettishly: "Brother, you have such great physical strength, why don't you help me run."
Nan Mu snorted and said, "Can you help with this matter? Why don't you let me help you eat."
Nan Zhao groaned twice, completely speechless.
Before going to bed, Nan Zhao glanced at the top dialog box, stayed on it with his fingertips for a few seconds, then moved away, picked up the annoying ghost next to him and muttered.
"Damn it, why didn't you say goodnight to me again?"
"Then I won't send Little Xingxing to me either."
On the other end, Gu Yao was lying on the bed as if he had no intention of sleeping. He flipped through his phone and typed two words on the keyboard. After hesitating several times, he chose to send it.
Nan Zhao, who was about to go to sleep, jumped up immediately after hearing the beep, and when he saw the familiar greeting, he immediately opened his mouth, grabbed the "hate" and kissed it hard.
Glutinous rice dumpling: This is the little star of today's serving.
Nan Mu handed him a cup of cool white tea, and seeing that his face was getting better, he frowned and asked, "What happened last night?"
Nan Zhao woke up suddenly, some fragments flashed across his mind, gradually pieced together a complete picture.
Did he remember going to the bar last night?Then I met... Gu oath?Some unpleasant things seemed to happen after that, but he didn't remember very clearly.
Thinking back to this, Nan Zhao felt a little guilty, and didn't dare to look up at his brother's face: "I...I don't really remember."
"Don't go out and hang around in the future." Nan Mu said with a dark face: "Did I tell you before that the bar is a mess and it's not the place you should go."
"Then you went there before." Nan Zhao lowered his head and took a bite of the rice, retorting in a low voice.
Nan Mu put down his chopsticks, and became even more annoyed: "Can I be the same as you? You don't even have the ability to protect yourself! What if you encounter bad people!"
Nan Zhao has been protected very well since he was a child, like a little prince who does not eat fireworks in the world. Nan Mu is always very worried about these hidden dangers.
The aunt brought the soup from the kitchen, and interjected with some concern, "It's no wonder that the young master is angry. The young master was so drunk last night that he passed out. It was the young master who brought you back overnight."
Nan Zhao reached out to grab Nan Mu's sleeve, flattering him: "Brother, don't be angry, I won't go anymore."
"Why did you stay with Gu Xi last night?" Nan Mu became angry again when he thought of the scene last night.
Before Nan Zhao came back in the early morning of last night, Nan Mu was a little worried, so he called, but he didn't expect someone else to answer the phone.
When he rushed to the bar, he happened to see his nemesis hugging his younger brother. The two were so intimate that they were so intimate that Nan Mu immediately walked over to pick up his younger brother, leaving a vicious warning by the way.
"I...don't remember." Nan Zhao simply blinked, trying to fool the past.
Although he didn't remember much of what happened later, but at the moment of losing consciousness, he could feel himself falling into a familiar embrace.
How could Nan Mu not know how clever his brother was playing, so he gave him a helpless glance, and reminded again: "Stay away from him in the future!"
"Understood." Nan Zhao said absently and perfunctorily.
Nan Mu seemed to have thought of something, and emphasized again: "He is not from the same world as you."
Nan Zhao pouted, looking a little unhappy.
It was the first time he was drunk, and his stamina was a bit strong. Nan Zhao's head was not feeling well. There was still a training class in the afternoon, but he didn't plan to go. He called the teacher and asked for leave, and then went back to his room to rest.
Because she slept too much in the morning, she couldn't fall asleep now, and Nan Zhao rolled on the bed paralyzed for a few times. After seeing the fat man on the head of the bed, she moved a little.
He took out his phone and clicked on the top chat history. Although Gu Yan hadn't responded to a message for a month, but thinking of what happened last night, he still sent a message.
After the message was successful, Nan Zhao waited for a while, but before he heard back, he felt angry again, threw the phone aside, grabbed the annoying ghost and beat him a few times.
"Let you ignore me!"
"Hate!"
The bastard was beaten innocently again, begging for mercy without emotion.
"Ouch! I was wrong!"
"Ouch! I was wrong!"
……
On the other side, Uncle Gu was preparing the ingredients for the stall. Gu Xi didn't have a part-time job today, so he was also helping to cut things.Shi Qiu was originally practicing suona in the yard, and after taking a few glances over here, he leaned over and ate two sausages, but he restrained himself after being glared at by Gu Yan.
At this time, the mobile phone on the table vibrated, Shi Qiu leaned over and said, "Brother Shi, someone sent you a message."
Gu Yan finished cutting the last carrot and washed his hands before going over to pick up the phone.
Shi Qiu stood on tiptoe, peeked at the phone page, and found that the person's profile picture was somewhat familiar.
A Doraemon?It's Nan Zhao's profile picture.
Gu Xi didn't pay attention to Shi Qiu's eyes, but stared blankly at the chat page, able to outline the child's current appearance in his mind.
Glutinous rice dumpling: After drinking, my head hurts.
The tone is very soft and cute, and it also has a bit of coquettish taste.
Shi Qiu watched Gu Yan's expression change from cold and hard to soft, and suddenly felt an indescribable strange feeling.
Gu Yan twitched his fingertips, hesitated for a few seconds, finally broke through so many days of persistence, clicked on the dialog box, and replied a short message.
Shi Qiu observed for a while, then remembered the photo in Gu Yan's room, and suddenly a shocking thought arose in his heart.
Gu Xi put down the phone, and when he turned his head, he saw Shi Qiu's expression of seeing a ghost, so he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"
Shi Qiu's Adam's apple rolled, and he said with some difficulty, "Brother Oath, why are you so nice to Nan Zhao?"
"Aren't you supposed to..."
"Could you be brothers who have been separated for many years?"
Gu Yan was completely speechless, and knocked on his head, "Stop watching dog blood dramas."
Shi Qiu rubbed his head, snorted, and went to play his suona.
Nan Zhao was in a depressed mood, tossing and turning on the bed, originally wanted to find a thriller to decompress, but just as soon as he turned on the phone, a WeChat dialog box popped up.
G: drink more water
Nan Zhao stared at the screen and suddenly smiled foolishly.
He texted me back!He is willing to talk to me!
He originally wanted to return an emoticon package, but another dialog box popped up, and it was Tang Qian who sent him a video.
Nan Zhao clicked on it and found that it was a video of him drunk. He ran to the stage to sing in a fit of anger, and almost fell down. Finally, he was carried off the stage.
Nan Zhao felt a little ashamed looking at it, and buried his head in the quilt and couldn't get out.
But at this time Tang Qian sent another series of voice messages, all of which were teasing him: "Nan Zhao, tell me the truth, have you made progress with the school grass?"
"He pampers you too much. The look in your eyes last night was so gentle that it almost dripped."
Nan Zhao poked his head out of the quilt, too lazy to talk to Tang Qian, who was overexcited, and just replied to Gu Xi's message depressed.
"Shame, I won't go to the bar anymore."
On Monday, after the flag-raising ceremony, the principal announced on the spot that because the annual sports meeting was about to start, except for the busy seniors who didn't need to participate, each class of senior one and senior two had to choose a corresponding event to participate in.
At the class meeting in the afternoon, the head teacher came to the class to issue tasks. It was stipulated that everyone should report a sports event. The sports committee took the roster to register one by one.
Shi Qiu turned around and asked, "Nan Zhao, what do you want to repay?"
Nan Zhao said distressedly, "I don't know."
He has no athletic ability and has never been interested in these sports.
It happened that the sports committee came over with the roster and asked the two of them. Nan Zhao hesitated and asked, "What is the easiest event?"
The sports committee glanced at his thin figure, and suggested appropriately: "If you don't know professional skills, why don't you report for a 1000-meter run."
"Then I might be a little turtle." Nan Zhao frowned, and asked a little bit tangled, "Qiuqiu, what about you?"
Shi Qiu put his shoulders on his shoulders, and said very loyally: "I'm the same as you, at worst we'll be little turtles together."
Nan Zhao bent his eyes: "Qiuqiu, you are so kind."
After signing up, the students started to practice on their own. Nan Zhao also felt that he needed to practice patience to save time and embarrassment.
After school, Nan Zhao and Shi Qiu went to the playground together, and the two planned to take turns to help each other time. 1000 meters is not long or short, it is exactly the distance of one and a half circles around the football field.
At the beginning, Nan Zhao was still a little bit motivated, but he was exhausted halfway through the run, and felt a little difficult to breathe, so he just stretched out on the grass to pant. "
Shi Qiu leaned over and reminded, "Nan Zhao, 18 minutes and [-] seconds, you still have half a lap left."
Nan Zhao covered his chest and coughed a few times, "I can't, I can't run anymore."
Shi Qiu sat next to him, and passed the timer over: "Okay then, you take a rest first, and you will help me count the time later."
After Nan Zhao finished his rest, he got up to help Shi Qiu time the time. Shi Qiu was a little more competitive than him, and he collapsed when he was almost at the finish line.
Nan Zhao glanced at the chronograph and sighed sadly: "I am indeed the worst."
When he got home at night, Nan Zhao felt weak all over, and fell down on the sofa, refusing to move, because he lacked exercise in normal times, and now that he came out like this, he would inevitably feel muscle soreness.
Seeing his weak appearance, Nan Mu asked, "What's wrong?"
Nan Zhao lay on the sofa and muttered, "It's the sports meeting. I signed up for the 1000-meter race."
Nan Mu smiled and said: "This is a good thing, dare to challenge yourself."
Nan Zhao muttered, "It's not good at all. I'm going to be a little turtle. Others will definitely laugh at me."
Nan Mu knew his younger brother's physical strength, so he didn't intend to force him: "What's the matter, no one expects you to get No.1, you are already very good if you can run the whole distance."
Nan Zhao pursed his lips and stopped talking. The problem is that he can't run the whole distance now, so he can only coquettishly: "Brother, you have such great physical strength, why don't you help me run."
Nan Mu snorted and said, "Can you help with this matter? Why don't you let me help you eat."
Nan Zhao groaned twice, completely speechless.
Before going to bed, Nan Zhao glanced at the top dialog box, stayed on it with his fingertips for a few seconds, then moved away, picked up the annoying ghost next to him and muttered.
"Damn it, why didn't you say goodnight to me again?"
"Then I won't send Little Xingxing to me either."
On the other end, Gu Yao was lying on the bed as if he had no intention of sleeping. He flipped through his phone and typed two words on the keyboard. After hesitating several times, he chose to send it.
Nan Zhao, who was about to go to sleep, jumped up immediately after hearing the beep, and when he saw the familiar greeting, he immediately opened his mouth, grabbed the "hate" and kissed it hard.
Glutinous rice dumpling: This is the little star of today's serving.
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