I just want to drop out of school after being attacked by a crying bag

apologize

"There are many ways to apologize in Three, but do you know which one is my favorite?"

Cheng Li pursed his lips first, then turned his head slightly, as if he glanced at the back door from the corner of his eye, and then his eyes softened a bit, "He is very nice, he has been at the same table with me since the first day I entered school, and he took the initiative to ask Don't take care of me, but I didn't know him well at that time, and then we met outside the school, guess what," Cheng Li smiled faintly, "I can't tell you the specifics, anyway, he came to live in my house later For a few days, our relationship just grew by leaps and bounds during that time.."

Cheng Li didn't know what switch was turned on, and his mouth was like opening a gate to release a flood. He started from how he and Jiang Zhi met in one breath, all the way to Jiang Zhi's persuasion to come out for an interview just now, and he even called Jiang Zhi in the middle. After a few meals, Jiang Zhi explained clearly how many times he took water for him.

The girl and the boy holding the DVD were dumbfounded. They thought that Cheng Li had been hit on the Ya acupuncture point and couldn't make a loud fart with three sticks. It turned out that they didn't ask the right question.

Finally, the class bell rang, and the girl stretched out Erkang's hand, "Yes, it's ok, student Cheng Li, that, thank you for accepting our interview today, see you next time..."

Cheng Li smiled and said to them, "Goodbye."

The two once again showed the expression of being struck by lightning. You must know that Cheng Li almost rolled his eyes at them at the beginning, but now he actually said "goodbye".

After returning to work, Jiang Zhi looked at Cheng Li's expression and found that there was no sign of impatience. He touched his arm and asked, "Why did they ask you for so long?"

Cheng Li dug out the books to be used in this class, "I didn't ask anything, the interview should come out when the time comes, just read it casually."

Jiang Zhi nodded, and he also knew that there were usually no new questions in this kind of interview.

Evening is the day of this week's laundry room gathering, and Jiang Zhiju passed away after eating two mouthfuls of food.

Passing through the misty and crowded area, Jiang Zhi opened the curtain and went in.

A room full of people was chatting lively, when Jiang Yi came in, the whole room seemed to be pressed the pause button, some turned their heads to look at him, some picked up their cups to drink water, and some bowed their heads cigarette.

Jiang Zhi smirked and called "Master".

Seeing him, the first uncle smiled and said, "Finally I'm willing to come. It's been a few weeks. I don't know what you think about my old man. You can't invite me no matter what."

Zhang Zhengxi and Zhao Wen were sitting next to the uncle, and they were both looking at him at this moment. Their presence made it difficult for Jiang Zhi to speak, but since they both came, Jiang Zhi didn't care about this little pressure.

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Zhi changed into his previous appearance, he smiled and said, "How can I, I'm really busy, it's only a while since your birthday, I've been thinking about it these days, why? I also have to give my uncle a birthday banquet that has never been seen before or since."

When the uncle heard about the birthday, he really had a smile on his face, "Okay, you're the one with the sweetest tongue, sit down quickly, they're talking about this."

Only then did the atmosphere in the room ease, Zhao Wen stood up consciously and moved a chair for Jiang Zhi, and placed it next to the uncle, and he stepped back one seat behind himself.

"Brother Jiang, sit here."

Jiang Zhi didn't even look at him, went to sit down, and said hello to Xue Song and Yue Feng over there.

The uncle thought of something, "By the way, Xiao Zhao, pour you Jiang Ge a cup of tea, you two haven't met before, have you?" The uncle turned to Jiang Zhi and pointed to Zhao Wen, "This kid is a freshman in high school. They are all there, but you two haven't met, let's get to know each other this time."

Zhao Wen spoke first, and he served tea to Jiang Zhi, with a hearty smile on his wheat-colored skin, "Yes, I went to say hello to Brother Jiang during the rehearsal of the last sports meeting."

The uncle raised his eyebrows, "Really, that's just right, I don't need to introduce you now."

Jiang Zhi also looked into Zhao Wen's eyes and smiled, "Yes, I've seen it, I've seen it a long time ago."

Zhao Wen's gaze drooped slightly, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.

Zhang Zhengxi had been looking at Jiang Zhi, but Jiang Zhi didn't give him the slightest glance. After they sat down, they began to chat about the birthday.

Although the uncle likes their group of students very much, it is impossible to have a serious banquet with them, and there are many outside business relationships to deal with.

So they decided that the day before their birthday, the uncle would greet the school in advance, and they would be able to take them out for a meal at noon that day.

The uncle asked them to choose the hotel and dishes at will, and finally insisted on paying the bill by themselves.

"Where can you pay the bill? Should we choose the expensive one or not?"

"That's right, it's not easy for us to pay you back for what we can do with our best. There is no such thing."

The uncle snorted and laughed twice, "Come and do your best for me when you can earn money by yourself. What are you doing with your parents' money now?"

Several people choked, and Zhang Zhengxi, who had been sitting on the sofa without opening a mouth, sat up straight and smiled peacefully, "I know you love us, but it's not appropriate for you to pay this time. Although we don't make money, pocket money It’s still a little bit, it’s enough to make up.”

"Yes, yes." Everyone below agreed.

Jiang Zhi glanced at him. Jiang Zhi knew a little about all the people present here. He had always known that Zhang Zhengxi had money in his family. He wondered if the pocket money he was talking about was planning to airlift a Michelin restaurant over.

In the end, the uncle still insisted not to let them spend money, and the gift should not exceed four figures.

"You can choose whatever restaurant you want. I won't go if you choose a cheap one, and I don't like the gifts you bought. Just give something meaningful. Write a letter or something, Xiao Jiang," the uncle suddenly said. He called Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi looked up at him, "Huh?"

"What are you dazed about?"

"..No," Jiang Zhizhi stood up and rubbed his neck, "I'm thinking about which restaurant to choose."

The uncle sneered, "You're not from the local area, and you don't even know any restaurants. What's there to think about? But you and Zheng Xi are used to spending money, and you two can arrange this matter. Get my old man something more comfortable."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhi subconsciously looked at Zhang Zhengxi, and Zhang Zhengxi was also looking at him.

Jiang Zhi quickly turned his gaze away and squinted the corners of his eyes, wondering if the uncle's arrangement was intentional.

The birthday matter was settled like this, and it was time for evening self-study, and several people got up to leave one after another.

After watching the last person leave, the aunt stood next to the uncle and said worriedly, "Xiao Jiang is a child who can't hide his thoughts. I'm afraid the conflict between him and Zheng Xi cannot be easily resolved."

She patted the uncle, "And that Zhao Wen, what on earth are you thinking, allowing him to bully Xiao Jiang like that?"

"I didn't think of Gouzi when he told me about that, but I want to see what he's going to do." The uncle patted his auntie's hand, "After all, we'll be leaving next year, maybe what this kid can bring Change, break the current situation.”

The aunt complained: "You didn't do this. We were dealing with children in the first place. You have to make it like this, just like Hong Kong."

The uncle laughed twice.

"Then what about them now, don't you care about their conflicts?"

The uncle picked up the tea in his hand and took a sip, "Come on, balance is not based on suppression, long-term separation must be combined, long-term unity must be divided, these children will never grow up."

The aunt rolled her eyes, "I don't care, Xiao Jiang, you can protect me, I like that child very much, you can't let people bully him."

"Hey, you really think he is some kind of fuel-efficient lamp. If he is a bun that anyone can step on, how can he sit in front of me?"

Only then did the aunt feel relieved.

Outside, Jiang Zhi planned to go back to work with Xue Song, but Zhang Zhengxi stopped him from behind.

Xue Song took the lead to turn around, "Hey, our Jiang Zhi is really charming, which licking dog is barking here again today?"

Jiang Zhi's expression changed, "Xue Song!"

Those high school seniors behind Zhang Zhengxi couldn't stand when they heard this sentence.

"What's the matter? It's still hidden. There are still people in the third middle school who don't know that Zhang Zhengxi is a disgusting fellow..."

"Enough!" Jiang Zhi shouted suddenly, Xue Song was taken aback, and looked at him with a frown.

He grabbed Xue Song's arm, "Let me handle it."

The two looked at each other, Jiang Zhi's eyes were like a pool of bottomless spring water, filled with things that Xue Song couldn't understand, after a long time, Xue Song gave a "fuck" sound, raised his chin at them, turned and entered The teaching building is gone.

"Jiang Zhi, let's talk." Zhang Zhengxi's voice sounded again.

Jiang Zhi took a deep breath and turned to look at him.

"Zhang Zhengxi, you are a dog's skin plaster, and you are entangled with me, right? What do you want, I have to sleep with you to be satisfied?"

Zhang Zhengxi's expression finally showed cracks at this moment, he looked at Jiang Zhidao, "What are you talking about?"

"Am I wrong?" Jiang Zhi shrugged and smiled, "We are all men, and there is nothing more than that in our hearts."

The expressions on the faces of the people behind Zhang Zhengxi were also subtle, and Zhao Wen was standing not far away.

Zhang Zhengxi turned her head and said softly, "Go back first."

Those people looked back and forth between him and Jiang, and finally turned and left.

Zhao Wen kept standing not far away with his pockets in his pocket.

Jiang Zhi smiled, and raised his chin at him, "I want to hear it, but I can't hear it clearly when I stand there."

Zhao Wen didn't feel embarrassed, and walked over with a proper smile on his face, pursed his lips and said, "I've heard about Brother Jiang and Brother Zhang, my brother is inexperienced, so I really can't tell you anything." suggestion."

Zhang Zhengxi's eyes were always on Jiang Zhi, and he repeated, "Let's talk."

"Isn't this fucking chatting?" Jiang Zhi said slowly, kicking the stones under his feet, and looked up at Zhao Wen, "What's the point of two people chatting? Let's chat with my juniors. One brother and one younger brother, I I really like it."

Zhao Wen lowered his head and smiled, and said after a while, "It seems that Brother Jiang knows about that. It's really amazing. My locals can't let you not know about something in Lanshui's territory."

When Zhang Zhengxi heard this, he slowly looked at Zhao Wen.

Jiang Zhi patted his collar, "Why don't you call Jiang Ge? I thought you had to express your feelings to some extent when we met, but I didn't expect to pretend to be an addict. What's the matter, what do you want to do, just tell me."

Zhao Wen raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "I really didn't want to do anything, it was indeed my fault, I apologize to Brother Jiang."

Jiang Zhi narrowed his eyes, knowing that he didn't intend to say anything.

"There are many ways to apologize in Three, but do you know which one is my favorite?"

The author says:

Today Jiang Ge is a careerist