My deskmate always wants to heal me

He Chu's mood of wanting to have a good breakfast was completely lost when he saw Zhou Xun, so he went straight to school without having breakfast.

The school gate had already been closed at this time, and entering through the main gate was undoubtedly announcing that he was late and missed a class.

Without hesitation, He Chu parked his bicycle at the door of a bookstore opposite the school, then went around to the playground by himself, jumped over the wall with both hands and jumped in neatly.

As soon as he landed, there was a carefree voice: "Yo, isn't this He Chu, are you absent from class too?"

He Chu patted his body with his hands to wipe off the dust, and then he glanced over. He saw a few people squatting or standing by the wall. The person who spoke was very dark, and he was staring at him with a cigarette in his mouth. He smiled, and the rest of them also looked at He Chu, their eyes were not very kind.

"It's late." He Chu said lightly.

"One?" Chen Haolin took out the cigarette case, took a cigarette and handed it to He Chu.

He Chu didn't answer, and walked past him with his schoolbag.

Consistently defiant.

Chen Haolin still stretched out his hand in the air, seeing He Chu's straight back, he sneered.

"Linzi, I think he's not pleasing to the eye for a long time, why don't you play with him?" Said the thin bamboo pole next to him with hair covering his eyes.

Chen Haolin glared at him: "Have you ever messed with him?"

"When you find him alone, so many of us won't be able to beat him, right?"

"What happened after the beating?" Chen Haolin narrowed his eyes, "Being beaten back?"

"...Uh..." Shouzhugan touched his nose, "Or...to find someone from outside?"

Chen Haolin's eyes lit up, and he shook his head again: "Think again."

"What are you thinking about?" Wei Zhe turned in from the wall, and after landing, he patted the dust on his body like He Chu before looking up.

Wei Zhe's sudden appearance startled them all, and made them feel a little guilty. Everyone knew that Wei Zhe and He Chu belonged to the same party.

Wei Zhe took out a cigarette from the cigarette case that Chen Haozhe held in his hand and put it in his mouth, then patted Chen Haolin on the shoulder: "Calm down, don't try to get old He, or..." Wei Zhe The palm of his hand crossed his neck.

Wei Zhe left with a cigarette in his mouth.

Chen Haolin spit on the ground: "Your uncle."

Before Wei Zhe went to the classroom, he turned to the canteen to buy two bottles of drinks. As soon as he entered, he saw He Chu eating buns.

"Why are you here?" Wei Zhe raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Is it the first class now? Is my watch wrong?"

"I got up late and didn't have breakfast." He Chu passed the bag in his hand forward.

"I've eaten it, three meat roasts and a bowl of tofu brain." While speaking, Wei Zhe extinguished his half-smoked cigarette, took a bun from the bag and bit it in his mouth.

"You also get up late?" Wei Zhe leaned against the refrigerator, biting a bun, wondering, "What did you do last night?"

He Chu didn't say it was because he slept so well.

He had to think of a way, the ringing of the bell was too loud for the kids next door, and he couldn't wake up without the ringing.

It's kind of a headache.

"Don't talk about me, why are you here so late?" He Chu swallowed his last sip, picked up the water and unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.

"Me? It's normal for me to be late." Wei Zhe didn't care, "I'm just a high school diploma, and I'm knocked down after I'm done. Do you really think I'm going to college?"

He Chu screwed on the bottle cap, and said lightly: "The high school diploma is all mixed up, why don't you just mix up a university."

"How dare you think about it." Wei Zhe paid the bill with four bottles of drinks, took one himself and threw the remaining three bottles to He Chu, asking him to take them back to the classroom for Zhao Qinghao and Gong Lixiao, "Are you treating me like that?" What's wrong with the grades?"

The two went to the teaching building together while chatting, Wei Zhe went to the second floor, He Chu went to the third floor, followed the bell of the first period into the classroom, and faced Lao Wang who came out.

"You." Lao Wang pointed at him, "Why are you absent from class?"

"It's late." He Chu said the truth.

"Getting up late?" Lao Wang stared, "Did you steal the chicken last night? You ate all the morning self-study and the first class?"

Lao Wang stood at the door and scolded, everyone in the class looked over, Zhao Qinghao couldn't help shouting: "Teacher, this is the first time He Chu is absent from class, please forgive him."

"What's the matter with you?" Lao Wang turned his head and stared at him fiercely, "What's the matter, is it not wrong for a good person to do something wrong? Can you forgive him?"

"...Ah? Oh." Zhao Qinghao thought for a while, scratching his head, "That's true, then teacher, you should criticize him severely, or you can punish him by standing, running, running is fine, no matter what you do, you have to do ten laps to get the bottom line. "

The whole class roared with laughter, and someone shouted: "He Chu, make fun of him later."

He Chu glanced at Zhao Qinghao with cold eyes, and Zhao Qinghao spread his hands as if he was very fair.

"What are you laughing at? It's funny, isn't it?" Old Wang was already irritable. Seeing that he was already in the third year of high school and these students were not motivated, he just caught He Chu, a typical example of bumping into him, and occupied the 10 minutes of the break. He yelled at the whole class together.

It wasn't until the class bell rang and the Chinese teacher walked in that Lao Wang left angrily.

Gong Lixiao threw a book on Zhao Qinghao's back: "Are you idle?"

Zhao Qinghao patted his head, seeing that He Chu was deflated, he couldn't hold it back for a while, and he didn't have front and rear eyes, so he didn't know that Lao Wang would be angry.

"Teacher, I'm going to the toilet." As soon as the Chinese teacher put the textbooks on the table, some people raised their hands, and one after another shouted to go to the toilet.

"All right, let's all go to the toilet first." The Chinese teacher waved his hands with a straight face, watching the people who rushed out one by one, and half of the classroom was lost in an instant, and nagged bitterly, "Everyone doesn't treat the third year as a high school student." What's the matter, if you don't work all day long, you only know how to go to the toilet, so you might as well live in it."

Gong Lixiao pushed Zhao Qinghao from behind when he was urinating, almost peeing on his shoes.

"You wait for me." Zhao Qinghao was furious.

Gong Lixiao washed his hands and ran out: "I'll wait for you, you wait for Lao He to kill you, and you cheat him."

"Am I cheating on him? I'm cheating on myself." Zhao Qinghao pulled up his trousers, and he was simply a model of stealing chickens but not losing rice.

The idiot next door went to school, and Zhou Xun became bored again.

Zhou Xun is this person. Although he feels that he will not live long every day, and occasionally hurts the spring and autumn, most of the time he still enjoys himself in time. After all, death is like a light going out, and he can't even eat a takeaway.

Zhou Xun picked up his phone and ordered a family bucket.

Although the small county is small and dilapidated, but fortunately it is not out of touch with the world. There are takeaways and KFC.

The location was automatically located on the takeaway software, and Zhou Xun realized that this place was called Tianshui Lane.

While waiting for the takeaway, Zhou Xun stood up and took a walk around. This was the first time he went out since he came to Tianshui Lane. The alley is a concrete floor, and there are two large green trash cans on both sides of the road at intervals of tens of meters. The noodles are fairly clean, not the backcountry that Zhou Xun imagined.

Turning a corner, there is a Limin canteen not far away. Seeing the name, the corner of Zhou Xun's mouth twitched, Limin, this name is absolutely dead.

Zhou Xun entered the canteen: "Auntie, do you sell gongs here?"

The bright smile on Zhou Xun's face was like the gentle breeze in spring and the drizzle in summer.

"What?" The proprietress saw that Zhou Xun's eyes lit up. The boy was tall and thin. Although he was too fair, his little face was really nice, especially when he smiled, it was really pleasing to the eye.

This young man forced the proprietress who was at an elementary school level to hold back an idiom in her heart, which shows how attractive he is.

"Are you a newcomer in the alley?" The proprietress couldn't help but sigh, this kid looks really good.

"Yes, auntie, I'm new here, and I live with my grandfather." Zhou Xun smiled again.

Outside, Zhou Xun has never been stingy with his smile. Of course, how much sincerity is in this smile will vary from person to person.

After Zhou Xun finished speaking, the proprietress immediately turned to the master: "Is your grandfather the Uncle Chen who collects the scrap?"

The proprietress probably didn't think much about what she said, and she was just stating a fact, but Zhou Xun narrowed his eyes when he heard the words "collecting waste products", not because of the words of the proprietress, but simply because of the words "collecting waste products".

He was really puzzled. When Uncle Chen left the Zhou family, Zhou Shenming would definitely not treat him poorly. Shen Ming let him go.

Zhou Shenming this person, he doesn't comment on other things, but this person is very soft-hearted, and the money must be enough.

More than 70 people don't eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, where does the money go?

Is it possible to be more than 70 and still have strength?

I go……

Zhou Xun silently praised Chen Bo.

I really didn't see it.

Zhou Xun was so sweet-mouthed and loved to laugh, he got acquainted with the proprietress after a while, and the proprietress brought him a bowl of homemade sour plum juice.

Zhou Xun took a sip and his eyes lit up: "Auntie, it's delicious, sweet but not greasy. This is the best sour plum juice I've ever had." The smile this time was full of sincerity, after all, it was real delicious.

"That's right." The proprietress was flattered by the compliment, "Drink more if it tastes good. It's just right to drink some sourness in hot weather. It's appetizing and you can eat more." The proprietress originally thought that a poor man who drank Evian every day The young master of the family must have a bad temper and disobedient, but Zhou Xun speaks pleasantly, and when he smiles, his eyes are crooked, no matter how you look at it, it makes people like it.

What happened to drinking Evian?

Such a good-looking boy should drink Evian.

Zhou Xun drank two bowls of iced plum juice in a row with the proprietress.

After drinking, the proprietress remembered: "What did you say you wanted to buy?"

"Gong." Zhou Xun clasped his hands in a clapping gesture, and said with a smile, "That's it, just a 'bang' gong."

"Oh, I see." The proprietress suddenly realized, and wondered again, "What are you buying this for?"

"It's fun." Zhou Xun smiled again.

Maybe women have no resistance to good-looking people no matter how old they are, and the proprietress is also the same. At this time, let alone buy a gong for Zhou Xun, she will find out for him even if he buys an airplane.

"There is no gong in the canteen. Do you want a gong? Just play with it. I happen to have one at home. I will lend it to you." Searching.

Zhou Xun smiled mysteriously when he saw the big gong that had only been seen on TV, which reflected the light under the sun.

He Chu came home from school at noon, and asked Zhao Qinghao to go home first at the alley, while he went to the ramen shop to pack a ramen.

Carrying ramen noodles and riding a bicycle around Limin canteen, He Chu saw his door, no, there was a circle of four, five, five or six-year-old children around the door next door to him.

He Chu has met these children occasionally, but only one or two, and has never been seen in such a concentrated manner. Judging from this posture, the children who have not gone to school and can walk in Tianshui Lane may be here, and they are surrounded It was the little sick girl who was watching.

As it got closer, He Chu saw more and more clearly that there was a family bucket in front of Xiao Bingjiao, and the children around were holding chicken nuggets and French fries in their hands, eating with relish.

Is this a change of career to become the king of children?

Zhou Xun saw He Chu passing by his door, and said hello in a particularly good mood: "School is over?"

"Brother Xiao He..." Most of the children here knew He Chu and called him happily when they saw him.

He Chu nodded to them, inexplicably feeling that something was wrong.

"Eat something?" Zhou Xun picked up the family bucket and shook He Chu.

He Chu glanced at the man who was smiling so hard that his eyes narrowed, and said lightly, "No, thank you."

They are unfamiliar.

"Why are you being so polite? We are friends now, aren't we?" Zhou Xun said cheerfully.

friend?

Why are you friends?

He Chu felt that this person...was suffering from some sort of paranoia?

They are unfamiliar!