Activities on campus are nothing more than study, exams, and physical education.Other entertainment activities can be said to be none.But junior high school students are better off, their homework is not so heavy, and the school is willing to arrange for them to go out for a spring or autumn outing once a school year.

On Tuesday, Zou Yan looked at the registration fee, which was [-], and he ran back and forth a day.Eighty, almost the net profit that Lu Yueping can only make back by selling snacks from four or five o'clock in the afternoon to six o'clock in the afternoon.Earn less money in the morning.

Zou Yan was not too worried about painting.The one who taught him to paint was Xu Jingqiang, the first boyfriend of one of his aunts.When Zou was very young, he had a very good relationship with that aunt, who spent more time with him than Lu Yueping.My aunt also likes Zou Yan very much. The child has a round and fleshy face, big watery eyes, and small arms and legs like lotus root joints. He is so cute.

Although my aunt and first love couldn't be together due to various reasons, they have always been considered soul mates. After so many years, they often discuss those very literary things together.

In short, it was a very delicate fate. Mr. Xu took a fancy to Zou Zhu's talent at a glance, and generously expressed that he was willing to let him paint.

Mr. Xu is also an artist himself, and he often acts as an art consultant for some film and TV dramas.Single so far.

Zhuang Shasha showed her sweet smile on the podium: "Unless there are physical reasons for this activity, every student must participate, otherwise there will be no daily points."

Ma Mengyang looked at the notice, cut it, and said quietly to Zou Wei: "I've been to this town before, and it's nothing interesting. How dare you take our money."

Zou Yan didn't make a sound.But Ma Mengyang seems to have gotten used to being at the same table as a foreigner who can't understand Chinese.

Zhuang Shasha added: "Students, take the notice back today and let the parents sign it, and pay the money tomorrow. It will be collected by Thursday at the latest."

Going out on Friday.

Zou Zou walked back to his home on the second floor by stepping on the concrete stairs of the small dilapidated building. The fish seller upstairs probably brought some dead fish back home, and the smelly water dripped wetly along the cracks in the ceiling of Zou Zou’s house. .Lu Yueping was looking for a worker to mend the gap, and when she saw Zou Zhe arrived home, she beckoned him to go back to the room first.

Zou Yan asked her, "Aren't you going to sell things today?"

Lu Yueping replied: "When I came back at noon, I saw water leaking from the ceiling. The workers said they could come in the afternoon, but I didn't expect to come at this time."

After seven o'clock, it is the best time for those small cart food stalls.

The workers left after finishing the work, and Zou Yan didn't mention the spring outing to Lu Yueping.

During dinner, Lu Yueping also said: "Actually, the family upstairs is not bad. As for the repair fee of 200 yuan, they sincerely apologized and shared it with us."

Zou Wei thought for a while, a family of one hundred, nodded and did not speak.

Lu Yueping added: "It is difficult for every household to earn money. It's not easy. I just didn't expect them to be quite easy to talk to."

Zou Yan didn't speak, and swallowed the last grain of rice: "Call me to wash the dishes after you eat."

Lv Yueping held the bowl and said with a smile: "Write your homework and draw your picture, do you need to worry about that?"

Zou Yan nodded.

Lu Yueping stopped him: "Hey, come here."

Zou Yan obediently stood back in front of his mother.

Lu Yueping tugged at his clothes: "Have you grown taller?"

Zou Yan shook his head: "I don't know."

Lu Yueping smiled happily, looked at Zou's jacket and trousers that were shortened a lot, and said, "The clothes are so much smaller. Next week is the Labor Day holiday. Mom will take you to buy new clothes."

Zou Yan's lips moved again and again, but he was speechless.

When I went to school the next day, there were only a few people who did not bring money and receipts signed by their parents, including Zou Yan.The other students said with a smile on their faces that they would definitely bring them tomorrow, but Zou Yan went to find Zhuang Shasha during the break.

Zhuang Shasha didn't ask him with a smile like usual, and was even a little angry: "Why can't you go?"

Zou Yan hung his head and said nothing.

Although Zou Yan's grades are not good, he is also very good. He never caused troubles for Zhuang Shasha, and he didn't even talk back when he was told about him.Zhuang Shasha didn't know much about this boy who was so quiet that he was like a small mushroom growing quietly in a shady corner—she even forgot to ask the boy "what do you want to do in the future" last semester.

Zou Yan finally raised his head, and only said to her, "I have something to do with my family."

Zhuang Shasha laughed angrily: "I gave you Friday to go out to play, and you said you were going home to do things? What about classes? Your family still asks you to do things during classes?"

Zou Yan lowered his head again.

Only then did Zhuang Shasha realize that maybe she was being too blunt, and looked at the office, only the English teacher in her class was still on the phone by the window.So she beckoned to Zou Yan: "You tell the teacher the truth."

Zou Yan looked at her timidly.

It was only then that Zhuang Shasha realized that this thin, insignificant boy like transparent spores had such clear eyes, clear but desperate.

Zou Yan originally wanted to talk to Lu Yueping, but something happened again yesterday, and he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

Lu Yueping also said that she would take herself to buy clothes.

Zhuang Shasha was guessing in her heart, she wondered if it was because of the money, but she found it incredible: it was only 80 yuan!Although she is not the daughter of a wealthy family, she has no worries about food and clothing since she was a child. She never thought that 80 yuan could bring much loss to others.

So Zhuang Shasha tentatively asked, "Is there any inconvenience at home?"

Before Zou could speak, he heard someone knock on the door, and a soft girl's voice: "Mr. Zhuang, can I come in?"

It can be Han.Zhuang Shasha then asked, "What's the matter, come in and tell me."

Han Yike didn't even look at Zou Yan, and just handed Zhuang Shasha a file bag: "The dean asked me to give it to you, and I want you to give him an answer as soon as possible."

Only then did Zhuang Shasha remember that she hadn't handed in her teaching report last month, so she sighed and said to Zou Yan, "Zou Yan, you should go first, think about it, and tell me tomorrow."

Han can also leave first.

Zou Yan was about to go out after her, but Zhuang Shasha stopped him again: "Unless you can give a certificate from the hospital that you are physically injured and unable to move, the school will really deduct your daily points."

Zou Yan didn't look back, nodded and left quickly.

As a result, as soon as he left the office, he saw Han Yike still standing in the corridor, leaning against the wall, as if waiting for someone.

"Zou Yan?" Han Yike, who everyone found difficult to talk to, actually took the initiative to call himself?

Zou Yan walked up to her: "Yes."

Han can also ask: "Are you Xu Jingqiang's student?"

Zou Yan glanced at her with a surprised expression: "You... how do you know?"

Han Yike laughed a little, and Zou Yan felt that this girl really lived up to her reputation and was very beautiful.At such a close distance, the skin is white and transparent, without blemishes.

"How should I put it... I think Mr. Xu is very nice, can you help me ask if he still accepts students?"

Zou Yan was quite embarrassed: "This... I rarely see Mr. Xu, and he is usually very busy..."

Han Yike nodded to express his understanding: "I know, he has been busy working as a consultant for "Wild Garden" recently."

Zou Wei was very surprised. He didn't know about this. He only knew that Xu Jingqiang had recently gone to work as a consultant for a well-known literary film director in Europe, but he didn't know the details.

Han Yike also seemed embarrassed after she finished speaking, she cleared her throat: "Anyway, you can help me ask."

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