Did Master Crying Bag fall off his horse today?

Of course it was impossible for Xu Ze to hit him, Su Li's sinful soul was not relieved, and he remembered the Dulong rice he ate by himself just now, and asked quickly, "Have you not eaten yet?"

Xu Ze turned his face away and said "eat" without confidence

Su Li immediately wanted to slap himself, this person lied so obviously, what exactly was he suspicious of just now!

"I don't know if you ate or not? Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner now"

It was past eight o'clock in the evening, and the two of them worked hard and finally found a shop with fewer people.

Su Li had just finished eating, and was full of smells, sitting opposite Xu Ze boredly, watching people eat mouthfuls.

Suddenly remembering that he seemed to have forgotten something, Su Li patted the table, "Why didn't you come to class today?"

A thin layer of sweat leaked from the tip of Xu Ze's nose, "I didn't feel well today, so I didn't go."

"Really? Didn't Wu Qing bully you?"

In the phrase.

When Xu Ze heard the name, his expression became unnatural in an instant, "No, I'm just not feeling well. It's normal. You'll know it later. I guess I won't be able to go to school every three days."

Seeing that he insisted on explaining a lot, Su Li also stopped, not intending to tear him down, but he still had to find a chance to clarify Wu Qing's matter.

"Oh, by the way, look at the homework, is there anything missing?" Su Li unpacked a can of Coke, and pointed to the plastic bag in Xu Ze's hand.

The plastic bag was taken out by Su Li from Yi Lin's table belly, and the color was darker and opaque.

Xu Ze flipped through it, his expression changed slightly, "No less, more."

Su Li happened to drink his drink with his head up, and without looking at him, he said directly, "It's normal if it's too much, I grabbed it in a hurry"

Hearing what he said, Xu Ze breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, stretched out his hand and crumpled the cigarette case in the plastic bag into his palm, and threw it into the trash can under the table.

After Xu Ze finished his meal, Su Li remembered to ask him when he went out, "Do you leave work in this bar so early?"

Xu Ze: "No, I was supposed to work the night shift today, so I asked for leave just now."

"Oh." Su Li thought about his social fear level, and wanted to help him find a new part-time job, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that he hadn't said anything yet, and now that he said it, it seemed that he was a little unstable.

So Su Li endured it, and planned to go home and ask his father to help find a job for Xu Ze, and if he found it, it would be considered a compensation.

Not far away, Su Li received a call from Deng Peng, and suddenly remembered that he had an all-night appointment with someone, and he had completely forgotten about it. Su Li hung up the phone, wanting to send Xu Ze off first, and asked, "What are you doing?" Where do you live?"

That villa area belongs to his parents, and judging by the attitude of the servants, he should not live there.

Xu Ze stopped at the bus station in the square, and smiled slightly, "Go find your friends first, I live near here, the house my mother bought for a lover before, it was vacant, so I lived in it"

Su Li looked at him with a heartbroken smile, what kind of parents are these, buying a house for his lover, but not giving his son living expenses.

Conscience is eaten by dogs.

Su Li and Deng Peng stayed up all night at the Star of Tomorrow, and the next day they went home and fell on the bed. They fell into a drowsy sleep until the sky became dark. Su Binwu called him almost three times before he woke up.

Su Binwu was on a business trip some time ago, Su Li played wildly for several days, and suddenly received a call from his father, feeling a little guilty.

He deliberately cleared his throat, sounding refreshed.

"Dad, where are you? I'll pick you up"

"Family"

Su Li jumped up straight from the bed, and got out of the room. Su Binwu was dragging his suitcase into the hallway. The man was tall and tall, and there were some fine lines around his eyes, but it only added a mature flavor.

Su Binwu glanced at Su Li, with his messy hair and only one slipper on, and teased, "Is the owl out to move around? Go in and put on your shoes."

Su Li was exposed, and he got used to it, jumped back to the room with one foot, and ran out again with his slippers on.

"Dad, Dad, Dad!"

"My what..." Su Li rubbed his hands, looked at his father eagerly, Su Binwu threw the bag in his hand to him "I can't forget"

The sofa suddenly sank into an arc, Su Li jumped to the middle with the bag in his arms, opened the package, and began to study his new model excitedly.

Su Binwu took off his coat, packed his luggage, and started to ask again, "Did you eat well?"

Su Li curled his lips, "Isn't this sending you photos every day? Like an old lady"

Su Binwu is used to his evaluation, but he always has to ask, otherwise this ancestor doesn't know what he has done to himself.

He skipped this fixed topic, and seeing Su Li's concentration, he really didn't know when he would be able to focus on his studies, so he asked him, "How do you feel about the new semester?"

Su Li didn't raise his head, "It's only been two days since school started, so what's there to say, that's it, you expect me to suddenly get enlightened in just one or two days?"

"Less trouble is better"

Su Li shifted his position guiltily, not forgetting that his father had been on the plane for a day, put down his work, went to the house to find clothes for him, and pushed him to the bathroom, "You go take a shower first, go quickly, wash for dinner"

When Su Binwu came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Su Li was still sitting on the sofa looking at the model drawings, with a milk straw in his mouth.

"Stand up and see if you've grown taller again"

Su Li responded, and it took half a minute before he put down the blueprint he couldn't put it down, stood up, and Su Binwu made a gesture on top of his head.

The boys in this grade are growing fast, Su Li has already faintly surpassed him, but I haven't seen him for more than a month, and he is already on the same level as him "Good boy, I am taller than me"

Su Li smiled and tiptoed, "I'll overtake you soon, old boy"

Su Binwu casually ate some half bag of dumplings left over from Su Li's cooking at noon, to deal with it.

Just as he was about to tidy up the table, Su Li volunteered to be the first to do it, "Come on, I'll wash it, you rest"

"abnormal"

Su Binwu gave his son a thoughtful look. This kid is usually too lazy to move around, but today he actually has to wash the dishes.

The kitchen was thumped by Su Li, but luckily no bowl was dropped.

Su Binwu turned on his mobile phone to return work news, Su Li came out of the kitchen with water, and walked to the side with his hands behind his back, "Cough, Comrade Su, please don't bring your work home, please learn from me."

"I never brought my studies back"

Su Binwu was amused by him, and Su Li rushed behind him attentively, "Come on, I'll beat your back and squeeze your shoulders, it's hard work, old Comrade Su"

Classmate Xiao Su is also considerate in his heart when he behaves well, and Su Binwu is very helpful every time.

"Getting into trouble? Want to invite parents again?"

Su Li almost choked, stretched out a finger and waved it, "Guess was wrong, not this time"

In the daily life of the father and son, Xiao Su stabbed Lou Zi, and Lao Su cleaned up the mess.

This time it was rare, Su Binwu raised his eyebrows, Su Li didn't let him continue to guess, and asked directly, "Dad, can you help me find a part-time job, the kind that works on Saturdays and Sundays, the salary is higher, it's best It’s easier, by the way, the most important thing is that a job with few people is suitable for social terror.”

Su Binwu raised his eyebrows even higher, "I can't afford you anymore? Also, social fear?"

"No, I helped my classmate find it, if you can help a little, please help."

Su Binwu was even more puzzled. Although he is a father, he is also responsible for this? ——But in all honesty, Su Li was trained by him to watch the excitement, although he is a bit warm-hearted, but more serious. Most of them are stubborn tempers who like to fan the flames.

It can't be called bad, but it was the first time Su Binwu heard about helping his classmates find jobs from his lazy and arrogant son.

"You have a very good relationship, who is it, Deng Peng?"

"No, new classmate"

Su Binwu visibly raised his interest, and asked him not quite seriously, "female classmate?"

"No, what are you thinking, man! I misunderstood someone before, didn't I just want to help him find a job and apologize as an apology?" On Su Binwu's back.

"You boy, take it easy, the old bones are about to fall apart." Su Binwu refused to accept Su Li's massage with a high risk factor, stretched his back, and said maliciously, "Su Li wants to apologize, what's the matter with Su Binwu?"

"Do you want to help!"

"The next time you get into the top 20 of your class, I will help you." Su Binwu grabbed the coat on the back of the sofa. "One report card for one job, isn't it harsh?"

Seeing that Su Binwu was about to go back to the room, Su Li struggled to death, "Are you my real father! Do you know where I am in the class now?"

Su Binwu has already turned the doorknob, "I just called your teacher yesterday, and the penultimate one is just in the top 20. It's not too much."

"Xiao Su, come on!"

Su Li slumped on the back of the chair, stared at the ceiling, touched the back of his full head, and turned on the phone suspiciously, "Dapeng, do you think I'm smart?"

Like Su Li, Deng Peng also caught up on sleep for a day, and now he was fighting again in the canyon. Lin Yi was sitting on the sidelines watching the battle, and Deng Peng asked him to turn on the voice for help.

And asked him to reply "very smart" on his own behalf

Hearing the encouragement from his friends, Su Li felt that he could really do it, and Deng Peng sent another message "but not suitable for studying"

Su Li's self-confidence bubble that had just popped up was burst. Sure enough, he was just a little smart, and he was not qualified for studying.

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