I want to be friends with God today

After all, it has been nearly ten years since he had touched textbooks. Gu Chuanmu thought that Fupu University, where the male god is, seems to be a school that even his current key class students need to work hard to get into.

Although he was very confident in himself, Gu Chuanmu still took out the blank test paper in his drawer and did it once during evening self-study.So the students in the class were very surprised by Gu Chuanmu's behavior, because Gu Chuanmu had never written a single word of homework in the evening self-study except for the exam.

All the teachers in the department have nothing to do with Gu Chuanmu. After all, his grades are there. A certain teacher once told Gu Chuanmu's father, but later Gu Chuanmu was not educated by his father as the teacher thought. Even Gu Chuanmu, who was awake to attend that teacher's class, has never opened his eyes from that teacher's class since then.

"Regressive." Gu Chuanmu said to himself after confirming the answer, and the people next to him were curious about Gu Chuanmu's behavior, so they came over to see why Gu Chuanmu said that.

In the end, Gu Chuanmu really regressed, because the exercise paper with a full score of 150 was corrected by him, and he actually made a wrong multiple-choice question...

Well, even if they have regressed, they are still better than others, and if they are scattered, there is nothing to see.

Although the students next to him didn't think it was a problem to miss only one multiple-choice question, in Gu Chuanmu's mind, this problem was a bit big.Because he shouldn't be wrong for this multiple-choice question, he forgot which formula was used for this multiple-choice question.

That is to say, a single multiple-choice question may be wrong on one paper, so the other papers must also have mistakes and omissions.

For Gu Chuanmu, he could choose any school with his eyes closed, but that was in the past. After all, the reason why he used to sleep in school all the time was because he couldn't sleep well at night, and he might be beaten at the same time. , while feeling like a long night, read a book if you are bored.

After all, he had read the book before.

Therefore, in order to be admitted to Fupu University with an absolute advantage, Gu Chuanmu felt that the papers in front of him should not be underestimated.Then the students could see that Gu Chuanmu was working hard all of a sudden, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly stopped watching. After all, geniuses worked hard, and they would be struck by lightning if they were so leisurely.

After the evening self-study was over, Gu Chuanmu closed the borrowed textbook and sighed.

I can only read half of the book in one night.

Others: ...

The boarding students in Dongcheng No. 09 Middle School finish their evening self-study at 30:10, and the lights will be turned off at 30:[-], so they leave very quickly after the evening self-study in order to be able to take a shower in the public bathroom within this hour.

There is no need to work harder for 1 minute, because they will get up at five o'clock tomorrow.And even senior high school students work hard from 09:30 in the morning to [-]:[-] in the evening. Except for the meal time in the middle, they devote all their energy to their studies. With such a high energy consumption, they also need to rest.

Only with sufficient rest can we continue to study more energetically.

And because Gu Chuanmu is a day student, he doesn't have the trouble of squeezing the toilet with others.To apply for day school in Dongcheng No. [-] Middle School, your grades must remain within the top [-] in the whole class. Once your ranking drops, you will not be allowed to continue applying.However, day students have the privilege of not participating in evening self-study. After all, it is more dangerous to walk home at night.

Gu Chuanmu's home is very close to the school, only a 10-minute walk away.

Looking up from downstairs in the community with a bit complicated eyes, the lights in his house were not turned on. I don't know if Gu Chuanmu's father hasn't come home yet, or he has fallen asleep.

In fact, Gu Chuanmu hadn't seen his father for several years.

After graduating from university, he went to work in Luxi's city, and his father didn't say anything. The only contact he had with his father was the phone call once a year and the account number he sent to his father's family every month.

Gu Chuanmu couldn't tell whether he resented his father or loved him. He just remembered from time to time that his father hadn't become as violent as he is now, and he would even smile and take him and his mother Go to an amusement park.

However, it seems that after his father went bankrupt, he got into the habit of beating his wife and children.

Even now that my father has made a comeback, the family is not as hard to open the pot as before, but every night, the beast in my father's heart will come out, and I will feel uncomfortable if I don't beat Gu Chuanmu. Even if my father still maintains some reason, he can't He can't be beaten to the head, but Gu Chuanmu is still scarred every day. If his test scores are No. 1, there is no reward, but if he regresses, he will be severely beaten.

Although he felt a little sad that he might be beaten by his father when he returned home, after Gu Chuanmu thought of Lu Xi, his cold body warmed up a little.

After opening the door of the house, Gu Chuanmu reached out and turned on the light. Unexpectedly, he saw empty wine bottles on the ground, and his father looked drunk.

Gu Chuanmu's father was sitting on the sofa with a bottle of wine, because the room suddenly lit up, the expression on his face was clearly about to get angry.

"You still know how to come back."

Father uttered such a sentence with his mouth reeking of alcohol.

……

Gu Chuanmu, who was sitting in the room and bandaged himself, confirmed that although he was lucky to be reborn, he still didn't have any expectations for the word "father". He only needs a male god.

Today's father angrily asked him if he had caused trouble at school while beating him. Otherwise, why would the head teacher come to do family follow-up? What can Gu Chuanmu say? The people at the school knew that his handsome father would also beat his son.

Gu Chuanmu dodged his father's long-lost fist a little unskillfully. Even though he hadn't received his father's beating for a long time, Gu Chuanmu still had fear of his father in his body, but he still knew how to avoid it so that the beating would not hurt too much.

But he didn't expect his father to lift the wine bottle and throw it at him.

He raised his hand reflexively to block it. He originally thought that the wine bottle at this angle should only give him a blunt blow, but he didn't expect the wine bottle to be broken like this. The glass shards stuck in his clothes, some in his flesh, and Gu Chuanmu's face was also bleeding from the impact of the glass just now.

Father's thoughts were obviously the same as Gu Chuanmu's, and he was also full of surprises when Gu Chuanmu was bleeding.

But in the end, he just dropped the wine bottle, and then returned to the room with gloomy eyes.He is not going to help Gu Chuanmu take care of the wound.

The living room was in a mess, but Gu Chuanmu had no intention of cleaning it up, after all, his aunt came to clean up every morning.Gu Chuanmu would not do anything to clean up the mess left by his father.

Fortunately, it is winter now, and the clothes are thick enough. Although the glass of the wine bottle is stuck to Furukawa wood, it is not serious, and it is not a problem for Furukawa wood, which is excellent in craftsmanship, to pinch the scum from the meat.

Gu Chuanmu, who had put a Band-Aid on his face, looked in the mirror with tears in his eyes. He has to meet the male god tomorrow. Do you think he should buy a cuter Band-Aid?

That's right, although he might be beaten and disabled if he skipped class again, Gu Chuanmu didn't care. He felt that his little heart was hurt, and he needed to seek comfort from the male god.

I don't know if the male god will touch his head...

Furukawaki: Tomorrow, definitely, don't be shy. =///w///=