The boring daily life of ordinary high school students

256.

He Yunqi didn't come to school for a few days, and Fu Jinyuan squatted in his community for a few days.Now the first thing he does after school every day is not to go home, nor to go to the Internet cafe to play games, but to take the carefully copied class notes and run to the gate of He Yun Qi's community to wait, hoping to meet him once and ask what happened one thing.

It was the first time Chi Nian saw Fu Jinyuan have such perseverance in doing something. In order to support his good brother's career of chasing his wife, he decided that he should take notes more seriously.

257.

Chi Nian took notes in class, and Fu Jinyuan copied notes after class.

The combination of two swords, anyone who reads it will ask them, who gave them the courage, Liang Jingru?

258.

That day, Fu Jinyuan was copying his notes. When he saw that some of the notes in the book were becoming more and more scribbled, he nudged Chi Nian, who was watering the potted plants, with his elbow, and asked humbly, "Nian, what do you mean here? A schematic diagram drawn just for me?"

Where does the language need a diagram?

Chi Nian glanced at it, and said calmly: "You said here, it's okay, just skip it. I fell asleep after listening to it in class. I don't know what to write."

Fu Jinyuan frowned, then turned to ask the sports committee: "Where are the notes you made in the last Chinese class? Lend me to use them."

Hearing the words, the sports committee raised his head slowly, stretched his waist, rubbed his eyes and said, "What? The last class was a Chinese class? Is there any homework? Let me copy it too."

Good guy, it's not as good as Chi Nian!

At the critical moment, none of them could come in handy. Fu Jinyuan chose to recognize the reality. After much deliberation, he decided to go to the next door and ask Song Juming if he could rent the notes.

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After all, Fu Jinyuan is the monitor of Class [-], if people from their two classes see him begging Song Juming for notes to copy, then where will his old face be put?

So under his strong request, Song Juming had no choice but to go three floors inside and three floors outside, wrapping up the language books so that his mother didn't even know him, and then brought the goods to see Fu Jinyuan.

The two made an appointment to meet in the men's room on the third floor after class.

The third floor is mainly for liberal arts classes, and the utilization rate of men's toilets is relatively low.

Fu Jinyuan arrived at the designated location first. When Song Juming went downstairs, he was squatting on the ground to help the cockroaches divination.

Seeing Song Juming coming, Fu Jinyuan said quietly to the cockroach: "Xiaoqiang, I see that you are destined to die." After finishing speaking, he didn't listen to the cockroach in his hand asking him how to avert the calamity, and threw the cockroach into the toilet hole instead.

Cockroaches may not know that Fu Jinyuan is a native of Yucheng who is flat-tongued and tongue-tied.

Death robbery, shit robbery.

"Goods, bring it here." Fu Jinyuan stood up, patted the non-existent ashes on his body, and pretended to be deep.

"En." Song Juming threw the book directly to Fu Jinyuan.

Fu Jinyuan was assured of Song Juming's quality. He didn't inspect the goods, so he just pulled off his jeans and stuffed the tightly wrapped Chinese documents into his crotch, making Song Juming frown.

He is about to become the son-in-law of the baseball gang, and Fu Jinyuan already knows the rules of the road.

"Tell me, what do you need me to do for you? Killing people for money or grabbing women?"

Song Juming wasn't polite to him either, and the lion started: "Get me something white."

Fu Jinyuan's eyes widened when he heard the words, and he looked left and right, but found that no one noticed them, so he quickly pulled Song Juming, who was uttering wild words, into the toilet.

He was just joking, but Song Juming didn't expect him to be serious with him.

"What's the matter with you? When did you get infected with this thing? Do you know what you do? I can tell you, this thing is not to be touched. How many families have been broken because of it. If you are caught, you will eat it A gun." Fu Jinyuan persuaded earnestly, "You don't want Nian'er to be a widow from now on, do you?"

"What are you talking about?" Song Juming looked puzzled.

Fu Jinyuan said: "Aren't you talking about getting some white powder for you?"

"Of course not." Song Juming took out the shopping list made by Chi Nian from his pocket, and pointed one of the items to Fu Jinyuan, "Chi Nian asked me to buy him a bag of fertilizer. It smells a bit heavy. It's just right, so I'll leave it to you. .”