Dig a spoonful of heart meat

Zou Shao thought that he would be blown into cannon fodder noodles by "Wang Bo" when he entered the classroom on time, but he didn't expect to hear the noisy voices of class [-] from a long distance in the corridor.

"Holiday!" Chen Guang's loud voice could be heard clearly all the way up the building, "I haven't finished my homework last week, so I have to go on vacation!"

What holiday?What holiday did you have when school just started?

Zou Shao kicked open the door of the classroom with his foot, but with little strength, he still made a "clang".The eyes of the whole class swept over with a "swipe".

——In fact, Zou Shao felt that he had become one with the non-mainstream people, but the earth-shattering battle fought on the first day of school seemed to have left a deep impression on everyone.

School bullies cannot be bullied, and Zou Shao dare not bully him.

Quiet as a chicken, Zou Shao glanced at the crowd in bewilderment, turned around and took the door back.

This time with hands.

The noisy sound in the classroom was like a particle accelerator with a switch, and it exploded again with a "wow".

"Monkey wood class for me!" Chen Guang crossed the vast crowd, met Zou Shao's eyes, and stretched out his trembling hand towards him.

Zou Shao rolled his eyes.

He counted down to dozens in his heart——

Sure enough, as soon as the sound of "One" spun down, Chen Guang's face that was waiting to be fed came close to him.

He repeated the bird cry just now, "Homework! Brother Zou. You didn't come back last night, and no one came to check the bed. The buddy on the other bed went to bed early, and Lao Hei and I were half-choice questions alone. , the big problem is still not!"

Zou Shao was taken aback, "Old Hei?"

"The one who plays black with me." Chen Guang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Always black, he is called Lao Hei."

Iron logic.

Under Chen Guang's earnest gaze, Zou Shao spread out his workbook, and the two were speechless amidst the faint scent of pen and ink.

He let out a breath, "Since you didn't write it, why are you wasting my feelings?" Chen Guangyu said earnestly.

"I also forgot whether I wrote it or not." Zou Shao said solemnly, "Open it and make sure."

- click, click

The sound of death's stiletto high-heeled shoes sounded in the corridor, Xu Banren walked into the classroom with small steps, and the students in the class returned to their original positions in an instant.The noise suddenly turned into dead silence.

The silence was so dead that Zou Shao could almost hear the random motion of the atoms that make up the homework paper, rubbing against each other, and colliding to make the sound of homework.

Mistake made a mistake, and finally took Tan Weifeng into his own home.With such good conditions, how can you not do your homework?

Xu Banren changed to a new lipstick today, which is pink and tender, a little cute.

Zou Shao didn't know why, but seeing the students in the class with "Let" written on the left face and "Fake" written on the right face full of anticipation, he calculated the time in his heart.

"Eleventh National Day." Xu Banren said slowly, "Seven days off, starting this afternoon."

Before everyone's applause broke out, Xu Banren announced again, "Take two weekends off. After class, the representatives of each subject will go to the office to collect homework. It's best to go with two people, otherwise you won't be able to finish it."

Can't finish it.

……

On the eve of every holiday, everyone is in pain and joy.With tears in his eyes, he passed the freshly printed papers from the first row to the back, looked at his fingers blackened by ink, and silently wrote his name on each paper.

"This one is missing!" "There are eight Chinese papers, which one is missing?" The class representatives and students shouted continuously from the air, and the hard process of handing out the papers lasted for one and a half classes.

The last two classes are equivalent to self-study, the teacher is sitting on the podium, and the students are biting their pens below.In fact, my heart has already flown home and traveled around three times.

Zou Shao sat by the window, turning the pen with one hand, resting his wrist on his forehead.I checked the papers of each subject one by one, and finally found a Chinese paper.

Start by writing without overlapping.

After writing half a class, he glanced down at his phone, and Chen Guang sent him a message on WeChat:

Brother Zou going out to play after school?

I have an appointment today.

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……

In the evening, I made an appointment with Bai Feng and the others. Bai Feng said that he has a good relationship with the proprietress of a bar. The resident musicians are not here these days, so he went to hold a venue temporarily and get some money for the night.

The time of the two classes passed quickly in a trance, and when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the students cheered like a frying pan.Some had already packed their schoolbags early, and began to walk out with a big swagger.

Zou Shao bid farewell to Chen Guang and the others at the school gate, carrying a guitar in one hand and a schoolbag on the other shoulder, walking back against the curb.He lowered his head slightly, his eyes blinded by the sun.

A girl's scream suddenly came from a distance, Zou Shao was puzzled and looked back.

A black car stopped a hundred meters away on the other side of the school gate, and a white figure opened the door and got into the car.The shiny body of the car slowly crawled forward and made a bend at the corner.

It is not uncommon for Tan Weifeng's fans to scream nympho every day.The flow of his CP building alone is enough for half a year.

Zou Shao turned his head and continued to press on the road.

It's early autumn, and the sun is still making people dizzy.The old housing area is like a torn garment that has been mended for three years, and the walls that are on the verge of falling off are glowing with whitewash.

As soon as you walk into the cold corridor, the contrast of temperature difference instantly raises goosebumps all over your body.

Unlocking, pushing the door, and repeating countless actions have been condensed in muscle memory.

The house is a little different.

"Has he been here?" Zou Shao asked casually while taking off his shoes.

"Your father...he came last night..."

What else can you do besides sending money?Zou Shao thought to himself, but didn't say anything.

After lunch, Zou Shao lay on the wooden bed and looked at his mobile phone.The windows were closed tightly to block out all the loud noises, and the curtains were drawn, making the room suffocatingly hot.

He swiped through the wechat group of Wencheng No. [-] Middle School, a little stunned.

The photos and videos of the student's day are being scanned inside.

Zou Shao flipped through the chat records, and found photos of their band's performance among the many colorful stage lighting photos.

——The fierce shouts of the audience can be seen in the picture. The four of them stand in a row, and Zou Shao is still stepping on the stereo.It was taken at the climax of the song.

Under the photo, a bunch of people are choosing "real name emperor/female".

That red-haired lady is so pretty!Is it from our school?

Someone below replied: It seems to be an art test, and I came here to make up for cultural lessons.

No wonder there was tension all over his body.

Hey, the little brother who stepped on the stereo, I can do it!Ask for WeChat!

Zou Shao had an ominous premonition, as if he was caught by the blind date market, a little embarrassed.I continued to scroll down, and as expected, my name and class were picked up, and even the crap on the first day of school was also picked up.

Someone even posted a photo of Zou Shao punching that day, and only by zooming in could he see his handsome face blurred into an afterimage.

Zou Shao almost had the urge to post a selfie in the group to prevent them from digging too much into that messy photo.

"Hey, but why is there no Zou Shao in the group?" Someone asked, "Who has his WeChat account to share? Good people are safe!"

"Don't dare, I'm afraid I won't see the sun tomorrow."

Zou Shao helplessly scanned the speculations and rumors about his school bullying history in the group, but he couldn't refute them.

He looked at the note that he had just been pulled into the group and hadn't had time to change it to his real name, and after hesitating for a long time, he still used his WeChat nickname.

His WeChat nickname is: WeChat Nickname.

Then scroll down, a few black-and-white photos are particularly eye-catching among a group of colorful.

It is Qin Weifeng's piano solo.The stage lighting, piano, and actors' clothes are all black and white.The picture seems to have been adjusted with a filter, highlighting Tan Weifeng's slightly closed eyes and nodding profile, his knuckle fingers resting on the piano keys, as if reflecting the direct light.

Sure enough, the bottom of the photo was boiling.

Zou Shao flipped through those photos several times, and finally pressed the save button by accident.After saving, I turned back to my own two cards, which were also saved.Exit the chat window, and in the settings interface, replace the picture of yourself stepping on the speaker with the avatar and chat background picture.

Looking at it this way, he is a little handsome.

When I went back, the group was queuing up to get Tan Weifeng's WeChat account.

"He's in the group? Can't we just add it?"

"Fengshen doesn't add me! Crying.jpg, I want to work hard to get into Tsinghua University, and I will be in the same university as Fengshen!"

"Don't blame them for not adding them, if you add hundreds of them together, can they talk to each other (smirk)"

Zou Shao found out that Tan Weifeng was also in the group, and searched the group members, and sure enough there was this note.

The avatar is a pure white base map, and the WeChat nickname is a few English letters: Q-Sir. Click on the WeChat Moments, and it will be visible within three days after setting, but there is nothing.

Zou Shao meaninglessly updated Tan Weifeng's circle of friends over and over again, no surprises, it was still blank.

Exit, add friends, please enter verification information, and then exit.

No hair.

"He is so cold, so he won't just add people to WeChat..." someone in the group cried.

It's a bit cold, but it's better to say it's noble.

Zou Shao couldn't help but think of Tan Weifeng's detached and gentle attitude in every gesture, the dozen of competition materials stacked like bricks on the desk in the teacher's office, and his serious and irresistible aura when he came to persuade a fight on the first day of school.

And a pure black car drifting away in the hot sun.

"He was sent to Tsinghua University by Xin Jingbao, and he looks like a small cadre at a young age." "Two points were deducted for the entrance exam, and it was because the composition limit was 58."

"Of course, his family owns a big company." "Fengshen won't join me! He still won't join me!"

……

"Zou Shao, look at you! You can't do anything, the exam is a single digit, and you know how to fight and deal with those who are useless every day. Can you eat and make money by playing the guitar!"

"Take care of your grandma, Dad is really sorry for you..."

"roll!"

"This man, Zou Shao, I've heard of it. You should find someone to come in. I heard his mother is..."

What is it?

……

Countless words and phrases exploded in the brain, filled with backlogged and desperate blood and anger, accumulating strength to attack in the dry-hot air.

"boom"

Forgot how many times he threw his angry fist on someone's face, he heard the other person shouting: "We beat him one by one, we are afraid of getting a chicken feather!" The sound of the car brake horn.

In the end, they all just synthesized a fantastic bewitchment in their minds: Don't reason with them, they look down on you, and beat them to be afraid of you.

You are not bad, you are not useless, you have no reason to bear these.

Family of origin, gossip, praise or denial, nothing can change you, only you.

"Hold……"

Accidentally, the phone hit Zou Shao's nose with a bang.He pinched the center of his brows irritably, seeing that "can't add or add" was still being posted in the group, and silently exited the interface for adding Tan Weifeng's friends.

Forget it, what to add.He threw the phone aside and leaned back heavily on the bed.

--Ding

Zou Shao ignored it, probably Chen Guang or Bai Feng would bombard him with a lot of pictures and emoticons after a while.

After waiting for about 2 minutes, the phone didn't ring again.

Zou Shao was a little strange, he squinted his eyes and hooked the phone back with his fingertips

WeChat - You have received a verification message.

Zou Shao clicked on the WeChat interface, his pupils dilated slightly when he saw the verification information, and he even blinked hard.

Q-Sir requests to add you as a friend.

The author has something to say:

The homework of the long vacation is really the source of nightmares, the papers are all printed as if they don’t need money