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

Drunk

A street in Lanshui No. [-] Middle School, ask who is the father

Cheng Li turned his head and looked at the woman who was almost touching his shoulder with a cold expression. The woman was shocked by the indifferent light in his eyes and subconsciously moved away from him.

Cheng Li changed his clothes, packed his things and left for get off work.

The woman cursed silently as she watched his leaving back.

"Are you swearing again?" The manager looked at the door, pointed at them and said, "Don't be funny, children, do you know how many times they have blocked you from perverts these days, don't look at him taking a mop every day, If you see those who drink too much and take advantage of it, they will help you fend off, do you have a conscience," the manager said flatteredly: "I'm equivalent to hiring a free security guard."

The woman opened her mouth, dumbfounded.

After leaving the nightclub, it was already 04:30 in the morning, and Cheng Li rode his bicycle back home.

He doesn't come to this job every day. He can't resist it at school every day. He comes once every other day. When he doesn't come, he helps people revise papers online at home and reduce weight. One paper costs dozens of yuan.

After arriving home, Cheng Li went to the master bedroom to take a look at his grandfather, and found that his grandfather was sleeping soundly, so he went back to the bedroom, set the alarm for half an hour, fell asleep on the bed.

Half an hour later, the alarm bell rang on time, and Cheng Li reached out to press it, took a breath, and sat up.

Didn't fall asleep again.

He put his elbows on his knees, put his index finger into his hair, pulled twice, opened the door and went out.

Breakfast was already set on the dining table, and grandpa sat across from him shaking a fan, looking at him probingly.

Cheng Li called "Grandpa" and sat down to eat.

"Did you not sleep well last night?" Grandpa asked.

".. Well, I've been a little insomnia lately, it's okay."

"Is it just insomnia?"

"Ah."

"Cheng Li, you won't go again..."

Before the words were finished, there was a sudden earth-shattering coughing sound in the room. Grandpa Cheng Li's throat was wheezing like a broken bellows, and his chest in sweatshirt heaved vigorously, coughing so that the whole table shook.

Cheng Li went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water in front of him, and put his palm on his back to breathe, "Did you not take your medicine again yesterday?"

When the coughing finally stopped, Grandpa Chengli took two sips of water in front of him, "Don't interrupt," he pointed at Cheng Li, "You won't go out to work again, will you?"

Cheng Li ate breakfast without changing his face, "No, it's too late to study."

Grandpa patted the table, "You looked into my eyes and said, did you go out to work?"

Cheng Li sighed and put down his chopsticks, "Grandpa, I just took a job to revise the thesis online, it doesn't affect anything."

Grandpa opened his eyes and stared at him for a long while, then suddenly his mouth shriveled, his whole body was discouraged, his old skin wrinkled into a ball, his cheeks puffed out like a hamster, and he muttered aggrievedly: "It's all because of my useless old man!" , is still sick, and wants my grandson to work to earn money, look at your peers who didn't grow up at home, who..."

Cheng Li smiled and said, "Grandpa, this is not tiring. You can still earn a lot of money by typing every day. On weekends, let's go to the supermarket and buy a necklace for grandma? Her birthday is coming soon."

"What to buy?" Grandpa snorted, "This old lady has so many jewelry, and she still wants my grandson to work part-time to buy necklaces for her."

Cheng Li smiled and said nothing.

After breakfast, Cheng Li went to school, and ran exercises on the playground of Lanshui No. [-] Middle School at six o'clock.

Because Jiang Zhi vomited, he is not so uncomfortable now, but the whole person is in a state of excitement of drinking all night, staring at the two big black eyes, looking left and right in the team, waiting for the rostrum to give the order to run .

Xue Song felt that he was like a dumb dog, resisting the urge to slap the back of the head.

Cheng Li was right next to Jiang Zhi, and when he came here, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol. At first he thought it was on his body, but later he found out that it was not. Then he looked at the state of the person next to him, his collar was standing up, and the button of the collar was unbuttoned. , There is a small piece of suspicious liquid on the clothes on the chest, which is often seen in Cheng Li's part-time job, it is wine stains.

Jiang Zhi felt a gaze, and turned his head to Cheng Li, "What are you looking at?"

Cheng Li withdrew his gaze and looked forward, "It's nothing."

Jiang Zhi refused to let go, "Nonsense, aren't you looking at me, what am I doing, what good am I doing to you?"

Cheng Li: ".."

Jiang Zhi's face came close to him, "Do you have any objections to me, kid? I have long disliked you. Don't forget that you are younger than me. If you dare to object to me, I will convince you at any time, Lan Shui No. [-] middle school, one street, ask who is the father..."

Jiang Zhi stared at Cheng Li seriously with two eyes that almost became cross-eyed. He approached Cheng Li while talking, and before he finished speaking, his body uncontrollably fell towards Cheng Li, "Oh, fuck..."

Xue Song tugged at him, "Don't make trouble, I'm fooling you."

Cheng Li supported him, looked at him with calm eyes, "Stand still."

Jiang Zhi's attention was diverted, and he looked back at Xue Song, "Who are you talking about? Bastard, please say it again."

The exercise started, and the square formation on the playground began to move. Today, Lao Guo didn’t come to follow. Jiang Zhi and Xue Song quarreled seriously all the way. While reasoning with the other party, Cheng Li could tell that they were all drinking.

Jiang Zhi was still arguing with Xue Song on the way back, but in the end Song Xi couldn't bear it any longer, and he and Liu Yiding dragged him back to his seat.

Returning to his seat, Jiang Zhi muttered a few words, then looked at Cheng Li who was sitting next to him, Cheng Li thought he was going to say something, and turned his head calmly.

Jiang Zhi just looked at him with a serious face and said nothing, Cheng Li nodded his table, "Let's go to class right away, the head teacher will see that something is wrong with you."

Jiang Zhi didn't know if he understood, but he still didn't speak. After a few seconds, he lay down on the table and fell asleep.

Cheng Li looked at him for a while, closed his eyes hard, squeezed the space between his brows, and prepared to concentrate on listening to the class.

Jiang Zhi slept for an unknown amount of time, feeling uncomfortable all over his body, and was suddenly shaken awake. Before he could open his eyes, he heard Liu Yiding's anxious voice, "Jiang Zhi, wake up, you've got something wrong."

Jiang Zhi rubbed his mouth, his voice was still a little hoarse, "What happened."

"Last night, when you were drinking, someone posted on Moments and was watched by the teacher. Now the school is checking people!"

Jiang Zhi stared at him with his eyes open, and he didn't speak for half a minute. He was sobered up by the shock, and he gathered in the dormitory and posted on Moments.Don't block the teacher yet!

"Who, who posted on Moments?" Jiang Zhi took out his phone and looked through it.

Liu Yiting said: "I don't know him. It was just now that the class next door asked you to sleep. He asked me to send a message to make you mentally prepared."

Mental preparation?What kind of mental preparation, mental preparation for going home to study?

Damn it, Jiang Zhi became irritable. Although he really wanted to go home, his father could kick him to death for letting him go home for this reason. Which idiot did it? !

Jiang Zhi searched Moments twice but couldn't find it. He finally made sure that this person hadn't added friends, so he started to ask, WeChat found the person who sent the message just now.

-Who, who posted it in the circle of friends, what kind of pictures?

The man came back quickly without saying who it was, but the photo was passed on.

The moment Jiang Zhi saw the photo, his eyes went dark. The person whose face took up a quarter of the screen was himself. He was very close at that time, his face was a little dazed, and he was looking at the camera.

The person who took the photo wanted to take a panoramic view. In the photo, except for him, there were seven or eight people showing their faces. Obviously, these people who showed their faces would not end well.

Jiang Zhi put down the phone with a hostile face, and before he could say anything, he saw Xue Song running over, with a shocked look on his face, "Fuck, son, you've been photographed."

Jiang Zhi said in a deep voice, "I know."

Xue Song was stunned for a moment and didn't speak, then cursed in a low voice, brushed his hair, "No, who is it? Who is so heartless?"

Liu Yiding said: "I guess I posted it last night because I was excited about drinking, and I forgot to delete it today. I didn't say it, you guys..." Liu Yiding couldn't continue.

After a while Jiang Zhi said: "It's okay, you go back, class will start later."

Liu Yiting frowned and returned to his seat.

Xue Song told him: "Don't worry, you don't have to go home. Lao Guo has been busy with his promotion recently. Last time he didn't finish his homework, he didn't let a few people go home..."

Jiang Zhi smiled, "Okay, if it's a big deal, go home if it's a big deal, it's nothing."

"Tsk," Xue Song frowned, "It's nothing, I just started school."

"roll roll roll."

After Xue Song left, the next class was physics, and Jiang Zhi began to think about what he should do. Just now, the person on WeChat said that the school had already started to investigate, as long as he posted the photo to the head teacher group, each head teacher will lead people, and the handling will be very fast You can come down, this morning at the latest.

Do you really want to go home?No, absolutely can't go home, his mother will be sad, so what should I do?

Lao Guo usually asks people to go home and wait for school. The process is that the students themselves call their parents to pick up the time, and when they arrive, Lao Guo can leave with a note.

Looking at it this way, it seems that you can do it without parents.

Jiang Zhi began to think about finding a place to live in Lanshui, and it would be fine after a few days, but he didn't know that the school would let them go home for a few days.

Jiang Zhi was thinking seriously when suddenly Cheng Li's voice sounded, "You want to go home?"

Jiang Zhi turned his head to look at him, and saw that he was also turning his head to look at himself, with his arms resting on the table, lowering his head slightly, blocking the teacher.

The shoulder blades support the school uniform, the side neck curve is smooth, the skin is as tender as tofu, and the feeling of a child can be seen in the eyebrows and eyes.

Jiang Zhi thought inappropriately in his mind, he is underage, how could that person do anything...

"Cough!" Jiang Zhizhong coughed heavily, what's going on, why did he think about it when he saw Cheng Li, probably the toilet gave him a bit of a blow that day.

Cheng Li frowned, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay," Jiang Zhi turned around, "Didn't you hear everything?"

Cheng Li said: "Remind you, remember to bring your physics homework, it will be collected next week."

Jiang Zhi sneered, "Do you think I look like someone who can do homework?"

Cheng Li frowned, didn't say anything, and turned his head back.

Jiang Zhi wondered why this person suddenly kindly reminded him to do his homework, so he heard Cheng Li say: "I am the class representative now, and I will collect all the homework next week. If you don't write it, I will help you."

Oh, it turned out to be the class representative, no wonder, after only a few days of school, some teachers asked him to be the class representative, tsk tsk.

He raised one corner of his mouth and smiled, "Children, who are you scaring? If you help me write, I won't lose weight. You can write if you want, and I won't move.