Salted Toffee

At the end of the semester, everyone is making the final sprint, and neither teachers nor students dare to slack off.

Fu Cizhou and Zhu Yu, as a group of top students in the school, not only failed to set an example, but went secretly to make an appointment.The behavior of this incident was bad, and the negative impact was huge. He directly skipped Lao Chen and rose to the school level.

When Lao Chen received the notification in the office, his blood pressure immediately soared to [-].

On the contrary, Fu Cizhou and Zhu Yu feel good about themselves, and they can make a few little tricks between you and me in the office.

The teachers asked them separately and asked them together, trying to make both sides realize their mistakes and resolve conflicts.

Fu Cizhou was very disdainful, and even reacted violently: "The biggest contradiction between us is that you participate too much."

The punch on his face was not light, and the corners of Fu Cizhou's mouth were still blue, and he was muttering as he spoke. It is estimated that his cheeks were also broken.

Zhu Yu covered half of his face, and wanted to swell the other half of the man's face.

Nothing.

After nagging for more than an hour, the two of them were not put back into class until the bell rang for the end of evening self-study.

It's not over yet, and the parents will be called the next day.

Zhu Yu left the office with a sad face. Zhu Qin has gone back to his hometown these few days. Where can his parents call him?

Fu Cizhou was quite excited, he poked Zhu Yu with his elbow: "The in-laws met."

Zhu Yu sometimes admires Fu Cizhou's brain circuit that is getting more and more out of order.

This person is like a brain in love, and he can be involved in any crap.

Zhong Yan showed up at Lao Chen's office with her small bag as scheduled, and Zhu Yu and Fu Cizhou stood in line. Not only was she scolded bloody, but she was also forced to guarantee that she would definitely enter the top five in the province.

Zhong Yan and old Chen Cu had a long talk in class, and after leaving the office, they went for a walk in the corridor outside the class.

It happened to be a break between classes at this time, and she happened to bump into Zhu Yu who was coming back from the bathroom.

"Zhu Yu, Zhu Yu." Zhong Yan beckoned to Zhu Yu.

Zhu Yu was a little surprised, quickly wiped the water stains on his clothes, and strode over: "Auntie."

He had just swollen his son's face, so he couldn't help feeling a little nervous now.

However, Zhong Yan obviously didn't ask him to ask him to blame her teacher. The other party even took Zhu Yu's arm kindly, pulled him to the window of class one, and said quietly: "Zhou Zhou has a girlfriend, you should know right?"

Zhu Yu's mind buzzed, and he nodded in a daze.

He and Fu Cizhou have such a good relationship, if one party falls in love, the other party will be fake if they don't know.

"Is it from your class?" Zhong Yan suddenly became excited, "How about you quietly point it out to me?"

Zhu Yu still had a smile on his face, feeling that the perfect smile mask on his face was about to burst.

"Mom?" At the critical moment, Fu Cizhou came to rescue him in time, "What are you doing here?"

He pushed Zhu Yu into the classroom with his backhand, and the moment their bodies crossed, they still squeezed each other's waist.

Zhu Yu rubbed the soles of his feet and slipped back to his seat. Wang Ying turned around with a smile and asked in a low voice, "How is the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?"

"Get lost," Zhu Yu took out a heavy Wusan to slap Wang Ying back, "Let's read your book."

New Year's Day in January has passed, and the end of the period will soon be completed.

In the out-of-order examination room arranged by the school, Fu Cizhou and Zhu Yu were separated by two floors.

"Keep a low profile and save fifth place," Fu Cizhou patted Zhu Yu on the shoulder, "Bring a blockbuster and win the first prize in the college entrance examination."

Zhu Yu glanced at him and smiled: "Worry about yourself first."

The two separated at the stairs, surrounded by students looking for the examination room.

Zhu Yu turned around and went upstairs. Just as he reached the platform, he hadn't turned completely when he was suddenly strangled from behind, and his feet flew into the air in an instant.

"Fu Cizhou! What are you doing!" Zhu Yu was carried around by him and then put down, attracting several people to watch, covering their mouths and sniggering.

"Stained with the joy of being a top student," Fu Cizhou ran away like a cat that stole a fish, and waved at Zhu Yu downstairs, "Goodbye!"

It's clearly just a mock test, but it already seems to be heading to the battlefield.

Zhu Yu's face was hot, and he straightened his wrinkled coat. He didn't feel embarrassed to stay where he was for a long time, so he left in a hurry.

Model [-] is the most difficult of the three mock exams, but Zhu Yu thinks it's okay, at least all the questions are done.

After half a month, the results were announced, and Zhu Yu lived up to expectations and won the second place in the province.

"At that moment, I thought I was the provincial first..." Fu Cizhou held the paper that he and Zhu Yu were one point behind, looking unlovable, "One point in the college entrance examination, and there are thousands of people behind. Now I understand what it means.”

"Province the sixth place, it's still very good," Zhu Yu forcefully comforted, "Sixty-six is ​​going well!"

"Just wait," Fu Cizhou shrugged, "I guess I will be scolded by Lao Chen for a winter vacation."

The holidays of the third year of high school were exploited to the extreme, and rounded up, they were not as long as the National Day holidays.

The holiday starts two days before New Year's Eve, and I have to go back to class on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year.

Fu Cizhou counted with his fingers, and he counted for six days, not even a week.

He still has to spend a few hours by car to go to Yuanzhou, and besides New Year's greetings, not only can he play for a few days, but he also has piles of papers to write.

Fu Cizhou: "I don't want to go to the third year of high school in this life."

And Zhu Yu's situation is better than Fu Cizhou's. At least he doesn't follow Zhu Qin back to his hometown. He has nothing to do in the past six days, so he can relax completely.

It's a pity that on the first night of the holiday, before Zhu Yu could relax, something happened to him.

First there was the sound of tiles falling in the courtyard. Zhu Yu was still talking to Fu Cizhou at that time, and opened the curtains to look outside.

Immediately afterwards, a heavy object was thrown in from the outside, and there was a muffled sound, and I didn't know what it was.

At first, Zhu Yu thought it was a thief, so he took off the iron mop pole and went out to check the situation.

It turned out that what he threw into the yard were all bags of garbage, and there was a tendency to continue throwing.

He knew that this wasn't a thief at all, it was revenge.

Fu Cizhou on the other side of the phone was still in a hurry to ask what was going on, Zhu Yu said casually "It's okay" and hung up the phone.

Zhu Qin has a gentle temper and has never provoked anyone for so many years. There is no other person who can do such a thing except his two inferior "parents".

It's not over, is it?

Zhu Yu zipped up his jacket, picked up the mop handle and went out the door.

There was a commotion in the alley at the back door of the compound. Zhu Yu kicked open the trash can blocking the entrance, knelt down and picked up a brick.

If he still had any hope for his biological parents, it disappeared in that cry in December.

Fu Cizhou didn't pursue the injury at the beginning, but he also took into account that the other party was Zhu Yu's parents and gave him a step up.

But he won't.

Now there are only Zhu Qin and Fu Cizhou left by Zhu Yu's side. Both of them have provoked each other once, and Zhu Yu can't tolerate it.

Broken garbage bags were scattered on the ground, and dirty and smelly sewage flowed all over the floor, covering the moss between the bluestone slabs.

There was a slight sound of footsteps in the distance, Zhu Yu passed through the alley, the street behind was empty, only the dim street lights creaked and flickered.

He threw bricks and was stunned for a while at the entrance of the alley, then turned around to help up the fallen trash can, and picked up the trash with a mop stick.

Do you want to call the police?Will the police work?

Today is the first time, so will there be a second and third time?

Yes, if he disagrees, there should be countless times.

Zhu Yu took out the broom and dustpan from home, and cleaned up the garbage in the box bit by bit.

His back was hidden in the darkness, and he suddenly seemed to melt into the night.

Zhu Yu's mind was in a mess and he didn't know what he was thinking.

What is thrown out today is rubbish, what will be thrown out tomorrow?

What about the day after tomorrow?What about the day after tomorrow?

When Zhu Qin came back, how would I tell him?

Said that it was because of himself that he caused this ass trouble.

Zhu Yu dumped the last bit of rubbish into the trash can, a little overwhelmed.

Otherwise, just find those two people and teach them a lesson.

But the other party is not even afraid of death, so what is there to threaten?

Just as he was thinking, a burst of hurried footsteps sounded on the street outside the alley.

Zhu Yu immediately rang the alarm, quickly picked up the mop pole and hid in the dark at the entrance of the alley.

If the person who came was Xu Ping and his wife, then he would beat him with a stick. Anyway, he was dissatisfied, and if it really counted, he might be able to fight for a legitimate defense.

The opponent ran very fast, and his footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Just when he reached the entrance of the alley, Zhu Yu kicked the trash can towards the road, picked up the mop handle and was about to suffocate it.

"Fuck!" Fu Cizhou was startled, and raised his hand to hold the oncoming stick.

"Fu Cizhou?" Zhu Yu was also dumbfounded, "Why are you here?"

"What the hell!?" Fu Cizhou pulled the mop stick from Zhu Yu's hand and threw it aside, then pulled Zhu Yu's arm and hugged him into his arms, "What's going on? You scared the hell out of me."

Fu Cizhou's voice and embrace seemed to have a different soothing function, and Zhu Yu's heart, which was originally in mid-air, slowly fell back to its original place.

He buried his face in the opponent's shoulder, and couldn't help but put his arms around the opponent's waist: "Fu Cizhou."

"I'm here," Fu Cizhou smelled Zhu Yu's hair, "what's the smell? You don't stay at home in the middle of the night, what kind of trash can do you come out to pick?"

Zhu Yu's voice was very low, trembling unconsciously: "They are here."

Fu Cizhou immediately frowned.

He looked into the box, it was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Where's the person?" Fu Cizhou asked in a deep voice, "Did you do anything to you?"

"No," Zhu Yu sniffed, and forced his soft voice back, "They threw garbage at my house."

"Damn it, I'm so fucking convinced," Fu Cizhou gritted his back molars irritably, "Who are they?"

Zhu Yu sighed and pushed Fu Cizhou: "The yard hasn't been cleaned yet."

Fu Cizhou released Zhu Yu, looked at the person up and down, and was relieved to make sure that the other party was not injured.

"But Zhu Xiaoyu, you have a problem. The other two came over in the middle of the night, and you ran out alone?" Fu Cizhou turned around and picked up the mop pole, "Just carrying this thing? You are not afraid They beat you unconscious and tied you up to draw blood!"

Zhu Yu frowned and walked back: "It's not certain who can knock out who can be knocked out."

"You're still strong? You're reasonable!?" Fu Cizhou hurriedly followed, muttering, "I tell you, if you call me the first time next time, do you know?!"

Zhu Yu looked at Fu Cizhou with more contempt in his eyes: "I'm not a little girl, I'm not like that."

"Are you still stubborn with me!?" Fu Cizhou was so angry that he raised the mop pole and wanted to beat someone up.

Zhu Yu turned his head and glanced at him, not daring to answer: "You still want to hit me?"

Fu Cizhou's arrogance weakened in an instant, and the stick in his hand was still held up, feeling ashamed that he could not get off the stage.

"How dare I!" Fu Cizhou said the most embarrassing words in the most ruthless tone, "You are the ancestor, you hit me."