The strategy of transcending the book

The elder brother is a waste, and the younger brother is not normal.

this family.

Guo Du didn't have to smoke, and this person who was holding a fire in his heart usually had a good temper, but he would get angry if he didn't smoke. You must know that cigarettes have become a luxury at this time, and the more affordable ones are replaced by medicines or toys. Taste.

There is no land, insufficient resources, and tobacco has become a precious thing.

"Little brat, dare to be lazy." Guo Du didn't just say that softly, he kicked the people in the dormitory loudly, and there was a big footprint on the door.

From a certain point of view, it can be said that Guo Du and Duan Zhifan are two extremes.

Ye Senbai wanted to lie back on the bed and continue to sleep, but was so frightened by the sound that he jumped up from the bed.

"Are you crazy?" He looked at the man who broke in for a long time, and he was relieved after confirming that it was Guo Du. "This is a student dormitory. What do you want?"

"I still want to ask you, what time is it now?"

"10:30, no problem." Ye Senbai glanced at the alarm clock, and after looking at Guo Du's resentful eyes, he clapped his head and understood, "Brother, today is a day off, no class."

"No class? It seems that you haven't clearly defined your position. Others rest because they have stood at the top of you from the beginning. As for you, you are not eligible for vacation yet."

So Ye Senbai obediently followed Guo Du downstairs for training.

It's okay today, I didn't continue the zama step, after teaching him a few warm-up moves, I took out a few sandbags and shook them on my hands.

Cut, that's all, I thought I could come up with some new tricks at this time, the method of tying sandbags on the legs is left over from the junior high school track and field meeting.

Indeed, Guo Du tied the sandbag to his calf, but Ye Senbai only stepped on it, completely ignoring the actual weight of the sandbag, thinking it was just a little heavy.

But it turns out that he was completely wrong, and he was wrong too much.

You can't follow Guo Du's thoughts with normal people's thinking.

After tying the sandbags, Ye Senbai tried to lift his legs, but...

Unexpectedly, it didn't move much, but it was less than one centimeter off the ground. Ye Senbai felt so tired and put it down again.

This, this weight can be a sandbag?

"Did you not eat, what strength did you use?"

Ye Senbai bent down and squeezed the sandbag, the feeling was right.

"What kind of sand do you use in it, it's so dead."

"Specially customized for you, enjoy it."

First, he tried to lift his legs on the spot. Because of the weight, it was useless to allow him to exercise a lot. If he injured his muscles, it would not be worth the candle.

After waiting to get used to it, Ye Senbai dared to take a step.

And Guo Du didn't even look at him, and sat on the bench beside him as a quietly handsome man, wearing sunglasses, holding a cowhide notebook in his hand, and turning pages from time to time.

Can you read a book just like this?

Ye Senbo didn't dare to be lazy, don't ask him why, because he just felt that Guo Du did it without paying attention to him, but he was caught straight away, which made him suspect that Guo Du had a 360-degree viewing angle.

What kind of cultural person do you pretend to be?

Ye Senbai complained secretly, his legs were still moving.

twelve o'clock.

When the time came, Ye Senbai took the sandbag off his leg.

After trying to walk a few steps, I felt a lot easier than usual.

Is it so amazing?

"Practice is over." The sandbag was thrown on the concrete floor, and a thud could be heard. Ye Senbai collapsed on the bench, and behind him was a row of thick sycamore trees. Bringing some cool chairs, Ye Senbai, who was almost baked into a pool of water by the sun, was healed soon.

Guo Du closed the cowhide notebook, and the dark brown lenses reflected the dazzling light of the sun.

"Let's go." The afternoon sun swept Guo Du's brain nerves with laziness. He stood up, stretched straight, and yawned. His demeanor looked like he had just woken up, " It’s really comfortable to sleep back in the cage.”

Ye Senbo knew that this guy would not do anything serious.

"Hey, have you degenerated to the point where you don't even care about students' meals?"

"Hiss-" Guo Du frowned, raised his fist and gave him a direct punch, "How do you speak, called Teacher Guo."

Ye Senbai didn't come to dodge in time, he took the punch with his head abruptly, and it still hurt a little.

"Hey, you're the young master of the Ye family. It's good to be hungry for you, but no one will let me go."

Ye Senbai seemed to understand something when he heard his eccentricity, "What's the matter, did you meet Duan Zhifan today?"

"Him? Why are people outside the school here?" Guo Du glanced at him and joked.

Old and cunning fox.

Ye Senbai knew that he was playing word games again, so he didn't bother to talk to him.

"Let's go, are you waiting to drink the northwest wind?"

"Can you still take me to eat well?"

"Yes, lest you say I'm stingy."

Following Guo Du, Ye Senbai knows what is popular and spicy.

In fact, the students in this school have a cafeteria, which generally provide energy supplements and energy drinks of various flavors, as well as compressed dry food and various breads, but there are very few dishes. The ground is empty.

The faculty cafeteria is a different scene. Compared with before, there are more dishes, but there are no such things as supplements and compressed dry food, and it is expressly forbidden to allow students to enter here. Only the school's faculty and staff can enter and leave here.

Ye Senbai picked up a piece of juicy fat beef with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. Immediately, the delicious gravy and the sweet and sour tomato exploded in his mouth, stimulating his taste buds.

While eating, Ye Senbai did not forget to sigh with emotion, it was just a meal, but they were treated differently.

"I said that the school is too unkind. The food we eat is not on the same level as what you eat."

"You kid was born in a wealthy family. I don't know the real situation now. Don't talk about it. How many people in your family can't ask for food, and you still despise the supplies distributed to you. Wait until you know what food is." If you don’t eat enough, you won’t die.”

"What does it have to do with eating differently?" Ye Senbai asked.

"These grains were all donated by the principal, the old man, in order to leave the distributed supplies to you. How much solid grain do you think the school can have, and these things will probably be supplemented in the future. It is more convenient and efficient."

"Wouldn't that be fun..."

Ye Senbai looked at the steaming tomato fat beef rice in front of him, and for the first time felt that it was a pity and helpless.

Even if he doesn't do well in real life, it's not so bad that he can't afford to eat.

Guo Du didn't answer him, but gave him a few extra pieces of braised pork in his lunch box.

"Shut your mouth, there's so much nonsense."

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