They all said the school grass likes me

The restaurant was brightly lit, Zhong Yue sat at a square table in the corner with the Afro and Hei Shou in the foursome - Tong Qing and Su Zhihao.

Three cups of herbal tea were opened one by one on the table, and the three of them crowded together on the same side, with their heads together, staring at the screen of Zhong Yue's mobile phone on the table.

"Hi-afraid-how-oh-my-remind?" Tong Qing read it again, her face wrinkled, "Is this buddy a master of English dictionaries?"

Zhong Yue didn't say a word, but seeing the mathematical formula in front of him plus English words, he had a headache.

Afraid of what to come.

"Can I not add him?" Zhong Yue asked.

"Add it." Su Zhihao suggested, "You have used up the precious once-a-year opportunity to change your WeChat ID, so it's a blood loss if you don't chat a few words?"

When it came to changing the WeChat account, Zhong Yue put on a mask of pain.

According to what Zhou Yu said at noon, the more you have a sense of gang, the less formal, the more domineering and domineering, the less you will like school bullies, so Zhong Yue recruited Tong Qing and Su Zhihao as military advisers, and carefully designed a set of "slightly middle two, very good" The image of the big brother of the gang.

Not only changed the WeChat nickname and signature, but even changed the WeChat ID to Yibo Yuntian 123.

Originally, Tong Qing also suggested that Zhong Yue change his profile picture to a bald man with a golden chicken heart chain and big flower arms, but Zhong Yue couldn't accept it, so he reluctantly changed it to the burning "righteousness".

Now watching the classmates springing up like mushrooms after the rain and asking him what happened, Zhong Yue began to think about why he didn't think of taking a trumpet.

Forget it, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Now let's see for a while, what kind of player is the h long string on the opposite side.

Zhong Yue approved the friend request.

"Brother, take the initiative!" Tong Qing urged.

Zhong Yue felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

-Brotherhood is greater than heaven: Hi.

-Brotherhood is greater than heaven: [clink glasses expression]

At the top of the screen, the status bar quickly changed to "The opponent is losing...

-hypergeometric: Hello.

"Then what should I do? Introduce myself?" Zhong Yue asked.

Now he is playing the role of a domineering gangster, he has to control his personality well, so he has to be careful in every word he says.

"Definitely introduce yourself." Tong Qing said, "But you have to change your nickname. If the junior is from the attached high school, he will immediately match your name as soon as you tell him your name. This scene can't be performed."

"It makes sense." Zhong Yue looked at the two of them, "What's the nickname?"

Tong Qing and Su Zhihao raised their hands together, and fought with each other with their eyes, forcing the other party to put their hands down quickly.

"Just Ah Hao." Zhong Yue said, "It sounds more righteous."

Su Zhihao shouted "Yeah" full of anger, Tong Qing was disappointed, but quickly moved to Zhong Yue's phone screen again.

-Brotherhood is greater than the sky: Ahao, Brother Alphabet, what do you call it?

After waiting for 3 minutes, Brother Antetokounmpo did not reply.

"You won't be scared away right away?" Tong Qing said.

"That's fine, you can justifiably tell my dad that you don't get along." Zhong Yue said.

"It's like hitting cotton with your fist." Su Zhihao said, "You can only change your WeChat account once a year."

As soon as the voice fell, the status bar above changed to "The other party is losing...

-hypergeometric: Electral.D

-hypergeometric: You can also call me ED.

-hypergeometric: Just doing a question, sry.

Zhong Yue: "..."

"What the hell is Electral.D! The English name is the English name and it can be divided into two parts! Is this fucking Chinese?" Tong Qing frowned.

"What should I do now." Zhong Yueqiang suppressed his desire to delete friends, "I kind of want to block him."

"Brother, persistence is victory." Tong Qing gritted his teeth, "Put it on and scare him away."

"How to do it, give me a suggestion." Zhong Yue helped his forehead, "My mind is full of English letters now, it's too scary."

"Why are you so arrogant!" Tong Qing said.

"Let's say we're drinking wine." Su Zhihao said, "After drinking, we'll go out and kill people."

"Brother, this is a society ruled by law!" Tong Qing yelled, "Did you kill someone after drinking?"

The roast meat eaters all turned to look at him in horror.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Tong Qing hurriedly explained to the people next to him with an apologetic smile, "We are bragging."

Although Su Zhihao's suggestion was a little too much, Zhong Yue drew inspiration from it.

-Brotherhood is too much: I'm drinking with my brothers, and I'll go to the nearby streets to have some fun later.

-Brotherhood is greater than heaven: When we get to know each other, we will bring you into the gang, the whole Bagua Street will be ours, Zhihao Gang will always welcome brothers!

The small desk lamp in the bedroom was shining brightly, illuminating the physics exercise book in front of him and the mobile phone placed on the exercise book.

Zhou Yu was very distressed.

What about the persona that Big Brother hates the most?

Why is the big brother on the other side not only not deleting his friends, but also very enthusiastic?

Why is it different from what Zhong Yue said?

There must be something wrong, Zhou Yu made a review, read the few words he sent three times, and suddenly understood——

Could it be that he acted so aloofly that it made people feel a little mysterious?

Then this mysterious temperament, maybe a little bit deceptive?

Then the big brother who doesn't have any cultural background, maybe he just pretended to be there?

That's broken, quickly change the style of painting.

Be a down-to-earth annoying academic bully.

-hypergeometric: You can make friends, but I want to ask you a few questions first.

-hypergeometric: What was your average score in high school?How much is the school ranked?

-hypergeometric: What is your opinion on high school students participating in boring recreational activities?

-hypergeometric: Do you think light is a particle or a wave?

The three questions were sent out, and the opposite became "the other party is losing...and then changed back to "brotherhood is greater than the sky" and then became "the other party is losing..., repeated three or four times.

I can feel the mood of the opposite person "where is this small brain?" but because of the embarrassment of the elders.

Zhou Yu was satisfied.

While waiting for a reply with great interest, there was a knock on the door outside.

Zhou Yu turned around, Zhou Wenhui pushed the door in and asked with a smile, "Xiao Yu, are you chatting with that brother?"

"Yeah." Zhou Yu smiled and locked the screen of the phone guiltily.

"That's good, communicate more with people." Zhou Wenhui came over and rubbed Zhou Yu's hair.

Seeing the physics exercise book spread out on his desk, Zhou Wenhui squeezed his shoulder, "Don't do the questions every day, it's too hard."

"I have to study." Zhou Yu explained in a low voice.

"I know you work hard, but you don't have to be so tired." Zhou Wenhui said with a smile, "You are very good, and you have a father in the future."

"...Hmm." Zhou Yu said in a low voice.

Zhou Wenhui asked a few more words, then withdrew, and his phone rang just as he was about to leave.

Zhou Yu sat in front of the table, all the excitement just now had cooled down, his father always said that, you don’t need to be so good at school, play more while you are young, don’t care about making money or studying abroad in the future, your father will pave the way for you.

But he obviously only wanted a way out by himself.

Downstairs came the sound of children playing and their parents scolding. After a long series of disputes, the children's crying turned into low sobs, and the mother's voice became soft and comforting.

Zhou Yu closed his eyes.

He doesn't hate the city, nor does he hate the attached middle school.

But he hates the feeling of being displaced in a city shrouded in warm human smoke.

The other party's message hadn't been answered yet, and Zhou Yu wasn't in the mood to act again, so he replied "see you tomorrow" before turning off his phone and opening his physics exercise book.

Zhou Wenhui didn't enter the house again, he was on the phone, it seems that he said he was not busy today was only in relative terms.

Zhou Yu swam around in physics problems, and then switched to mathematics. These subjects are very brain-intensive, but the good thing is that after finishing the problems, his mind is empty. don't want anything.

-

When I woke up, the weather was exaggeratedly good.

The sky is as blue as a piece of glass, and the sun shines down warmly, which can brighten any mood.

The Internet depression before going to bed last night was swept away, and even being forced to socialize didn't seem so difficult to accept.

Zhou Wenhui was in a good mood early in the morning. Naturally, it was because of the dinner that the two of them went out together.

"Isn't your name Brother Huang?" Zhou Yu was taken aback when he saw Zhou Wenhui get into the cab.

"Just the two of us still called outsiders?" Zhou Wenhui smiled at him, "I'm sure Dad will be your driver himself!"

Although there are many differences, there is no overnight feud between relatives, and because of single parents, Zhou Wenhui and Zhou Yu should be said to be closer than the father-son relationship of many families.

"Okay." Zhou Yu said with a smile.

Driving along the coastal road, country music is playing on the car stereo.

Zhou Wenhui introduced to Zhou Yu enthusiastically that this is a fishing port and that is a scenic spot. After a few days here, he is already familiar with the seaside like a person who grew up here.

After arriving at the scenic area, you can see a large stretch of beach. There is a white, European-style restaurant on the beach, with a sail on the roof.

"That's the restaurant." Zhou Wenhui said, "The environment is very good, and the seafood is fresh."

"En." Zhou Yu responded.

"Dad knows you don't eat seafood, don't worry, when the time comes, Daddy will order you dishes without seafood." Zhou Wenhui saw through his thoughts and came to coax him immediately.

In this regard, Zhou Wenhui was very considerate, Zhou Yu nodded.

"Let's get here a little early. Dad's friend and the brother you want to know will be here later." Zhou Wenhui took Zhou Yu out of the car and looked at the sea in the distance against the fresh sea breeze. "You had a good chat yesterday. Is it?"

"It's... pretty good." Zhou Yu felt a little guilty.

As soon as "that brother" was mentioned, the memories of "what is your average score" and "brotherhood surpasses heaven" came back together last night.

It's embarrassing to think about it now.

I just hope that it can have the expected effect, and let the opponent firmly stay away from him without harming the opponent.

"What do you think of that brother?" Zhou Wenhui continued to ask, completely unaware of Zhou Yu's guilty conscience.

"It's pretty good." Zhou Yu replied against his heart, "It's very individual."

"Yeah." Zhou Wenhui nodded with satisfaction, "That brother is the eldest brother of the attached high school, and he is very popular. When the time comes, you can ask him to help you with whatever you need in school or need help."

"Okay." Zhou Yu nodded, thinking that it would be fine not to find a bunch of enemies to block him, but he has pushed his arrogant and ostentatious demeanor to the extreme in front of people.

And his father may not understand that this brother is not a school big brother, he is almost a gangster/road brother.

In the distance, a small silver-gray car slowly drove over.

When Zhou Wenhui saw the license plate number, he was already smiling all over his face. Zhou Yu almost understood that this was the person he wanted to meet.

I don't know how the other party is feeling now, just recalled the chat records of last night for a while, and now he is even a little gloating and looking forward to it.

The opposite is a weirdo, and in the eyes of the other side, he is definitely a super invincible weirdo. He even wonders for a while whether he should act again, and see what kind of sparks the two completely different weirdos can create.

Until the gray car stopped beside them and the door opened.

When the middle-aged man came out, Zhou Wenhui rubbed Zhou Yu's back resolutely, "Xiao Yu, come on, say hello to Uncle Zhong."

Zhou Yu bowed without emotion: "Hello, Uncle Zhong..."

and so on.

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