The slag is very busy

"Wow." Yue Yu slowly stood up straight and said.

"Wow." Zheng Ren, who was hiding behind Yue Yu, took a look and said.

"Wow." Zhang Kaiguang followed suit with a head popping out from the back row.

Zhao Jiu let go of his thoughts, and looked back at a row of heads with no expression on his face.

"Excuse me." Zhang Kaiguang said.

"I'm very sorry." Zheng Ren added.

"It's not the right time." Yue Yu said sincerely.

After finishing speaking, the three of them had no intention of leaving.

"Apologize." Zhao Jiu was in a bad mood when he was disturbed, "Say, it depends on your mood whether you listen or not."

"Ninth brother, can you continue after we leave?" Yue Yu asked in a low voice.

"What do you think?" Zhao Jiu asked him.

"Then, are we coming in?" Yue Yu asked again.

Zhao Jiu: "..."

Yu Yi turned around and lowered her head to play with her mobile phone, the three of them came in gently on tiptoe.

"I'm really sorry, Brother Ninth." Yue Yu apologized sincerely, "I didn't know before, I laughed at you for so long, and you weren't angry with me."

"Can't you see that he is angry now?" Zhang Kaiguang said casually.

Zhao Jiu looked at Zhang Kaiguang, and Zhang Kaiguang blinked at him, meaning that he had indeed betrayed his brother.

"I also want to apologize, and I laughed too." Zheng Ren took a step forward, "But I didn't laugh out loud."

"En." Zhao Jiu responded.

"Huh?" Zheng Ren looked back at Yue Yu.

"I think we can quit the group chat." Zhang Kaiguang reminded.

"Oh." Zheng Ren's eyes wandered over Zhao Jiu and Yu Yi, and then slowly tiptoed out.

Yue Yu, who was the last to go out, reminded them intimately: "Remember to lock the door."

Zhao Jiu put the lock on immediately after they went out, but their gossip still came in clearly.

"Did they hug each other just now? Am I right?"

"You read that right, I stood at the end and I saw it all."

"Then what's the situation?"

"Maybe Ah Wen is trying to comfort Brother Jiu who has been hurt?"

"Wow, Ah Wen is really beyond my imagination. It really doesn't match his fierce expression on the surface."

Zhao Jiu: "..."

These people only gossip when they gossip behind their backs, and they are drunk if they can gossip so loudly.

"What did you want to tell me just now?" Zhao Jiu turned around and asked Yu Yi.

"Nothing." Yu Yi didn't want to say anything.

The next day, Zhao Jiu's school uniform inexplicably reappeared.

A clean school uniform was placed on his desk with a note inside.

—Student is really very sorry, I stole your school uniform, I bought you a new one, I hope you don’t mind

Signed by Xu Yue.

Zhao Jiu picked it up and found that it was brand new, with the label on it still intact.

Yu Yi stood behind him, saw the price on the label, moved away slowly, and sat back on the seat.

"Fuck, this dress is 590?" Yue Yu almost pulled the label off.

"Made to order." Zhao Jiu couldn't understand.

"Fuck, this fabric." Zheng Ren touched a few hands, "Sure enough, it's not the same as these coquettish sluts on us."

Yue Yu compared it: "It's exactly the same, this Xu Yue is a rich man."

Zhao Jiu folded his school uniform back and looked at Zheng Ren.

"Why, Brother Nine, don't look at me, I can't fit in your size." Zheng Ren was very modest.

"Send it back for me." Zhao Jiu said.

"You don't want it?" Yue Yu was very strange, "Is one school uniform enough for you? What will you wear next after washing it? It just so happens that people sent it back."

"It's too expensive, I can't afford to wear it." Zhao Jiu thought for a while, "Either you can get her WeChat ID for me."

Zheng Ren looked at him with strange eyes: "Do you want meat compensation?"

"..." Zhao Jiu looked at him and said, "Do you want to die?"

Yu Yi watched helplessly as this person wanted to get on Xu Yue's WeChat, but was rejected when he applied to be added as a friend.

The reason for the refusal is: classmate, don't want money, don't be so vulgar.

Zhao Jiu watched for a long time, watched Yu Yi hesitate to speak, and finally asked him: "Am I vulgar?"

"..." Yu Yi didn't know how to answer, "It's okay."

"But she said I'm vulgar." Zhao Jiu's self-confidence has been severely hit these days, and now is the stage of self-doubt.

"Put it on." Yu Yi said.

After Zhao Jiu put it on, he realized that the color of the clothes was a little different from their normal school uniforms. It should be because of the fabric. It looked more like an apricot color, and the black stripes on the side were replaced with reflective fabrics. A light hit can brighten and blind the eyes.

In English class, Teacher Fang was pondering over the report card.

After reading the grades, she looked at Zhao Jiu in the back row and didn't speak for a long time.

"Hide your strengths and bide your time," she said.

Zhao Jiu's Chinese is not very good, so he didn't understand what she meant.

"We're talking about the test papers, and we took out the papers." Teacher Fang didn't worry too much about his grades.

Yu Yi searched the table for a long time, but couldn't find his English test paper.

He clearly remembered that it was placed on the table before, but it was nowhere to be seen now. He searched all the test papers, but couldn't find it.

Zhao Jiu helped him find it for a while, but couldn't find it, so he threw his test paper and answer sheet to him.

Yu Yi lowered his head and took a look. This man's test paper was so clean that he didn't even fill in a single option. If it wasn't for the creases on it, he thought he had just received a printed test paper.

Yu Yi thought for a while, and the English test paper in his eyes was:

We know that Xianbin is very important in life.For example, in Man and Buyan, there are fires that are burned at the place where they were burned before.

1. The meaning of dizzy in the text

2. The best headline for the post

3. Why did the author say "Heng Hong is a bit of a firewood"

In the eyes of this person, it is probably:

1.A

2.C

3.B

In the last class on Friday, the class teacher will hold a mid-term exam meeting, and the Chinese class will be changed to a self-study class.

It was rare for Yu Yi and Zhao Jiu not to leave early, and they both lowered their heads to make up their homework.

There are a lot of math homework this week. Brother Yao is probably heartbroken to see that none of his class has passed the math. The assignment of homework is like listing a list on a blackboard.

Zhao Jiu hadn't solved a problem for half an hour. Just as he was about to Baidu, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder from behind.

He looked back and found that it was Mi Xuan.

"That... Teacher Xu asked me to ask you something." Mi Xuan seemed a little afraid to talk to him, looking down at the report card in his hand.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Jiu asked.

"Your Chinese score..." Mi Xuan stopped talking halfway, probably to let him understand.

Zhao Jiuyi thought for a while: "What's wrong?"

"You have also seen that you are No.1 in our class, but you are ranked over 580 in the school." Mi Xuan said in a low voice, "It's because Chinese language has lowered your grades... So, Teacher Xu asked me to ask you, Do you intend to make up lessons?"

"Make up lessons?" Zhao Jiu was a little surprised.

"Yes. Some students in our class made up lessons together." Mi Xuan quickly explained, "Half of the students in our class are making up lessons with Teacher Xu, so this time the Chinese scores have improved so much."

Yu Yi narrowed her eyes and looked back at him.

"When did it happen?" Zhao Jiu was very surprised, "Why don't I know?"

"It was there when I was just divided into classes." Mi Xuan put away the report card and said, "At that time... I forgot to tell you."

Yu Yi felt that probably it wasn't that he forgot to tell, but that he didn't dare to tell.

"Oh." Zhao Jiu turned his head to look at Yu Yi, thinking he was going to say something.

"Then...do you want to make up lessons?" Mi Xuan asked him bent over, "Eight hundred a semester."

"What's the content of the make-up class?" Yu Yi interjected and asked.

"Ah, just to teach us some topics."

"What question?" Yu Yi looked at him and asked, "Is it an exam question?"

"Nor...nor, the teacher came up with the question himself." Mi Xuan's eyes dodged a little.

"What topic? Can you show us?" Zhao Jiu asked him.

"No, the teacher said that this topic cannot be passed on." Mi Xuan took a small step back.

"Oh, that's it." Zhao Jiu leaned against the wall with a lazy posture, "Then, I'll pay 800 yuan, can you show me?"

"..." Mi Xuan was left speechless by his question.

Knowing what Zhao Jiu meant, Mi Xuan left quickly.

Before leaving, I told him to ask Xiaoxu if the test paper was worth 800 yuan.

After Mi Xuan left, Zhao Jiu patted the two people in front of him.

"Have you made up lessons with Xiao Xu?"

"What class do you make up?" Yue Yu looked strange.

"To supplement Chinese, [-] per semester." Zhao Jiu lowered his voice.

"No." Zheng Ren shook his head, "I've never heard of it."

Zhao Jiu looked at Yu Yi.

Yu Yi looked at him for two seconds, then lowered her head and continued to do her math homework.

"Look at me." The tone was very irrelevant, "I don't need to make up lessons."

Zhao Jiu: "..."

Double Eleven is approaching, and Yu Yi received a message from Yu Guangzhong, asking him if he would like to come to his wedding.

The wedding was scheduled for Double Eleven, and the venue was chosen at a five-star hotel in the city.

Yu Yi hesitated for a few days, and finally decided to go.

"Speaking of which, it's not easy for your dad." On the way home, Xiong Chumo said something conscientious, "I'm exhausted, and I'm still looked down upon by others."

"Do you think so?" Yu Yi asked him.

"..." Xiong Chumo stopped talking.

"What you said is no different from not letting go."

"Hey." Xiong Chumo asked him, "Can I go with you? I want to meet."

"Whatever you want." Yu Yi obviously didn't take this matter seriously.

"The date is also very subtle, and it's specially on your birthday." Xiong Chumo glanced at his brother, "A surprise for you?"

"Almost." Yu Yi slowed down, "I don't feel anything."

"Then you live alone now?" Xiong Chumo was eager to move, "Shall I move to accompany you?"

"No need." Yu Yi refused, "I can't sleep on the bed."

"..." Xiong Chumo was very sad, "You are attacking personally."

On Sunday, early in the morning, Yu Yi's cell phone rang for several minutes without stopping.

Xiong Chumo sent a row of red envelopes to Yu Yi, and left a message: "Brother is seventeen! Eat and drink well! Spend more time with your phone!"

Yu Yi found that the number of red envelopes sent out by his brother was increasing year by year. This time, he sent out seventeen red envelopes with exclamation points added.

He has been celebrating his birthday with his dad on the lunar calendar, and his mother's birthday is on the Gregorian calendar, so he can receive birthday gifts twice a year.

Only the idiot Xiong Chumo gave it to him twice a year in order not to make Yu Yi feel desolate to receive only one gift.

Yu Yi clicked on the red envelopes one by one, and finally saw the message he sent.

—Brother, have you ever received a red envelope and received soft hands?

— Are you happy?

— How does it feel to be taken care of?

Yu Yi thought for a while, and sent him a word: Get lost.

Xiong Chumo returned immediately.

- I'm ashamed.

-I know.

—Come down, I'm downstairs at your house.

Yu Guangzhong sent a car to pick them up, and Yu Yi didn't know how big the scene was until he arrived at the scene.

Several singers were invited to sing, the wedding venue was decorated like a castle in a fairy tale, and the dishes at the guest table were also very high-end, at least much more high-end than Ou Dashang's.

Yu Yi has never seen other people get married, and she doesn't know what it is like to get married, but seeing her own father is really shocking.

The resident singers sang cheerful songs back and forth. He thought it was noisy inside, so he hid outside the hotel within a few minutes, and didn't come in until the wedding ceremony began.

Yu Guangzhong dressed up very grandly today, with a well-tailored suit and heavy make-up. Yu Yi probably got used to seeing this man's sloppy appearance, and at first sight, he almost didn't recognize him.

Throughout the wedding ceremony, the bride's face was filled with a happy smile, but she kept crying.

"Why is she crying?" Xiong Chumo didn't understand.

"This is the second time, I miss it a little bit." Yu Yi said.

"Wow." Xiong Chumo was laughed at by him, "You are so humorous."

The noon banquet was for all the guests, and the evening was a banquet for relatives. The two stayed in the hotel until the evening, using the wireless network.

Yu Yi hadn't seen his father's relatives for many years, and they weren't very familiar with each other. When a few aunts came to ask him about his situation, he evaded it vaguely.

To his surprise, Xin Xin came to her ex-husband's dinner party.

"Yiyi." Seeing him, Xin Xin smiled and came over to touch his face.

"Are you guys there too?" Yu Xin seemed very happy to see them.

Xiong Chumo looked at his brother's expression and saw that there was no difference, then he smiled and talked to Yu Xin: "Yes, come, come, chat with us for a while."

After the meal, Xiong Chumo took Yu Xin to a corner, and the three of them sat far away from the relatives who had already eaten and started gossiping, and they could hardly see it from the other side.

Yu Yi has never been clear about what his mother's feelings for Yu Guangzhong have left until now. Yu Guangzhong seldom mentioned Xin Xin, but after Xin Xin came back, he asked a lot about his father's recent situation.

Yu Yi listened to Xiong Chumo chatting with Yu Xin, and opened the unopened red wine on the table.

It is estimated that their relatives are not used to drinking foreign wine, and no one even wants to try it.

This red wine is still a high-end red wine, Yu Yi took a sip and didn't feel anything, it was like drinking a drink.

Xiong Chumo saw his brother calm and composed at first, but after a while he looked over, only to find that his brother's face was slightly red, and his eyes had begun to blur.

"Fuck me?" Xiong Chumo was very surprised, "Are you drunk from drinking air?"

Yu Xin took a look and saw the half-empty red wine bottle on the table, and asked, "Have you been drinking?"

Xiong Chumo took a look at the red wine fiercely, and was taken aback: "My mother, do you think this is a grape-flavored drink?"

Yu Yi's mind was a little confused, and she tried to stand up while holding Yu Xin's arm.

"I...I want to go to the bathroom." The voice was light.

"I'll help you go." Yu Xin quickly helped him up.

"What's wrong?" Xin Xin asked when passing by, "Are you drunk?"

"Auntie, he just drank half a bottle." Xiong Chumo was worried and followed behind.

"Oh my God." Xin Xin told Yu Xin cautiously, "Don't let him fall, I'll ask the chef to make him some hangover soup."

"Okay, Auntie, remember to ask the chef to pack it! We'll be home in a while!" Xiong Chumo shouted.

"Ask Yiyi to come home with us!" Xin Xin asked from behind, "He can sleep with Xin Xin!"

"Understood, auntie!"

Xiong Chumo hasn't seen his brother drunk for so many years, and he hasn't seen what he looks like after he's drunk. He doesn't know if he will vomit. He is afraid that it will be bad for Yu Xin, so he took over.

"Help him watch the outside, I'm afraid someone will come over." Xiong Chumo told him.

"Okay." Yu Xin went to the door.

"Your mother asked you if you want to sleep at her house for the night, in case you are left alone to take care of you." Xiong Chumo asked Yu Yi.

"I won't go." Yu Yi supported the sink, feeling light under her feet.

"Okay, then I'll tell her you don't want to go." Xiong Chumo asked him, "Do you want to vomit or pee?"

After asking, there was no response for a long time.

Looking over again, Xiong Chumo found that his brother had fallen asleep leaning on his shoulder.

This person usually wouldn't let others touch him when he was awake, but now he actually relies on others when he's drunk.

Xiong Chumo thinks this is a good sign, at least it shows that the brothers do not completely reject contact with others.

Not sure if he wanted to go to the toilet, Xiong Chumo woke him up again and asked him if he could.

"No, go home." Yu Yi said with her eyes closed.

"Okay, let's go home."

Xiong Chumo dragged himself drunk and passed out to go home. On the way, he rejoiced that he didn't act strangely when he was drunk.

Xin Xin was worried, and she couldn't force him to take him home, so she could only send him to the door and help him drink the hangover soup.

Xiong Chumo took out the key from his coat pocket, opened the door, and moved the man to the bed in one go.

At this time, he finally thanked himself for his strength, otherwise he would have to sleep on the street with someone else.

The house was very empty, and the sound would be amplified at the slightest sound. Looking at the clean living room, Xiong Chumo suddenly felt sorry for his brother.

Although he knew that Yu Yi looked down on his father, seeing the people who had lived with him for more than ten years formed a new family, he felt unavoidably uncomfortable.

He felt bad for no one else, let alone the person involved.

When Yu Yi was outside, the wind blew for a while, and now he has woken up a lot, and he still has some consciousness in his head, so he needs to take a bath.

"Will it fall in?" Xiong Chumo asked worriedly.

"No." Yu Yi had a headache, "I can stand."

"Okay." Xiong Chumo was still worried, "I'll sleep with you for one night?"

"Need not."

Xiong Chumo watched him take his clothes into the bathroom, and saw that his walking posture was standard, so he left.

"Call me if you need anything! I'll be downstairs!" Xiong Chumo yelled before leaving.

Yu Yi didn't have time to ask him, maybe he slept downstairs.

Yu Yi got dressed and came out of the bathroom when he heard his cell phone ring.

Enduring his headache, he groped over to take a look, and found that Yu Guangzhong had transferred him an account of 5 yuan, leaving a message to wish him a happy birthday.

Just as Yu Yi was about to turn off his mobile phone, a call came in suddenly, his mind turned a little slowly, after looking at the string of numbers for a long time, he felt familiar, so he answered it.

"Little cutie." Over there was Zhao Jiu's cheerful voice, "Happy birthday."

Yu Yi fell on the bed, listening to his voice, it was very comfortable.

"Are you listening?" Zhao Jiu asked, "So touched that you can't cry?"

"No." Yu Yi stretched out his hand to block the fluorescent light shining directly into his eyes, "Thank you."

"I will say thank you." Zhao Jiu laughed, "Can you still walk? Come and have a look at the window."

"What?" Yu Yi didn't react, but she still listened to him and sat up slowly.

A few gleams of light suddenly broke through the window, Yu Yi rubbed her face, and slowly walked to the window sill with her mobile phone——

Below, five people were holding a fairy wand each, looking up at him, forming clusters of light.

"Come and shout!" Xiong Chumo yelled.

"Happy birthday!"

Very tidy blessing, Yu Yi heard Zhao Jiu whisper in his ear through the phone: "We are all here."

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It's late!Happy Christmas Eve everyone! !

Love you guys!One for one!