Rooted

The day Gan Hezhi wrote the letter was a rare sunny day. He read the whole letter leaning on the swing in the yard, and his body was warmed by the sun.

He had only heard Ganhezhi say it many times before, but it was the first time he found out that there was a swing in the yard in his own words.When the weather is warmer and the grass grows, it will probably be better.

Fu Wensheng looked at the lawn, and suddenly remembered that Gan Hezhi had fallen while weeding, so he sat on the bench alone and laughed.He laughed for a while and felt that he was a little nervous, so he went back into the house.

【Last year, we saw children from the town go swimming in the river, but we didn’t go there because the smell of diesel oil was very bad, and we picked up garbage there, so we didn’t want to go there.

Recently, a classmate who went to support teaching told us that he found a small clean pond in the village where he could swim.

Someone in the boys' dormitory came back after visiting and said that the water was indeed quite clean, and then our dormitory planned to go there in the afternoon.

I actually don't want to go, and I can't swim!

But Feng Yuan insisted that I go with him, he has a lot of things to do!Sometimes I have to accompany him to the bathroom!

I ran around town yesterday to get a buoy, but it was pink and they laughed at me like a girl.Hmph, just laugh, I have nothing to do, I have to come back to see you.

Well, that's all for this morning.I'm going to have two lessons and then I'm going to go swimming.When I finish swimming, come back and continue!

——The morning of May 5——

I'm back from swimming.

I was deceived.

There were a lot of red spots on my body, and the water was not clean at all.

There is no hot water in public bathrooms today.After taking a shower with cold water, my body was still itchy, so I went to the infirmary to see it.

The doctor in the infirmary prescribed me a tube of ointment and told me not to take a bath recently, which made me a little depressed.

Feng Yuan, the person who asked me to go swimming, actually didn't get into the water from the beginning to the end, but just watched us swim from the shore.I'm already like this, but he didn't comfort me, and said that luckily he didn't go into the water!

angry!

Let's not talk about him.

In fact, I just played by the pond for a while.Before going into the water, I took a picture of the pond where I was going to swim, and I caught a big lobster!But they said that the lobster was black and it was a very old lobster.

I also took a photo of my thighs with red dots to show you!

itchy!I really want to catch it!But they say scratching will leave scars!very ugly!Then I dare not catch it!

Ah wow wow!Hurry up!

Whoa whoa whoa whoa!Come on summer vacation!I applied a green ointment so my whole body was green. Hezhi was on the evening of May 5nd. 】

After Fu Wensheng saw the photo taken by Gan Hezhi, he couldn't help frowning and squinting and stepped back a little.

After replying to Gan Hezhi that he had received the letter on May 5, he rarely replied, "Take some normal photos next time, thank you."

After posting, he thought for a while and added, "Don't go swimming in the pond from now on."

The author says:

Photos of other people's thighs: lure/temptation.jpg;

Gan Hezhi's thigh photo: red dots.jpg;

Fu Wensheng: Old man on the subway looks at his phone.jpg;

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78. No.70 Seven Sections

He started to back off.

Fu Wensheng overheard his colleagues discussing the Pingming campus' plan to try out the third semester, so he asked more questions.

A colleague explained to him, "It seems that it is because of the request from Pingming, and the additional ferry costs will be increased. It is probably because the one-year contract signed before has expired, and we are also guessing. The school should not have made a conclusion, but Thinking about it, it’s not a trivial matter after all.”

Later, Fu Wensheng asked the school, and after learning that there was indeed such a thing, he thought about it for a while and decided not to tell Gan Hezhi about it for the time being.

Two weeks after Fu Wensheng received the news, Ganhezhi also heard news.

"I heard that the school is considering a three-semester system! Han Wuming told me! If there is a third semester, we will have to stay in school during the summer vacation!

summer vacation!We went to ask the teacher!The teacher asked us to wait for the school to notify!

I don't want the third semester!The school must not engage in the third semester!Or at least wait until we graduate, please please—”

This text message was sent to Fu Wensheng's phone in the afternoon.If the news of the three semesters had already spread in Pingming, Fu Wensheng had an intuition that the direction of the matter might not be as he wished.

The three-semester system is similar to the small-semester system that Fu Wensheng saw when he visited Luwu City. The advantage of counting credits mainly by class hours is that it can encourage students to choose courses across majors, broaden their knowledge, and allow students to complete credits earlier. The course schedule can be loosened accordingly.

In fact, even if the third semester is implemented, students will still have vacations.But considering the inconvenience of transportation in Pingming, cutting off the beginning and the end is equivalent to tactfully persuading students to stay in school.

Fu Wensheng thought about it, and then replied a text message, "You can try to collect some feedback from students and parents to the school." The method may not be useful, but it is better than nothing to worry about.

Gan Hezhi's reply didn't arrive on Fu Wensheng's phone until the evening, "Okay!! I'll listen to you!! I'll go right away!!"

"Well, don't worry."

A week later, Fu Wensheng had just finished two classes when the classroom bell rang. Fu Wensheng packed his things, and the mobile phone received a call from Gan Hezhi.Fu Wensheng answered the phone without thinking too much.

The voice on the phone was intermittent, and a complete sentence could not be heard clearly.

Some students in the class chased up to Fu Wensheng and wanted to ask questions. Fu Wensheng held the mobile phone in his left hand, and wrote the word "next week" on the paper with his right hand. After writing, he pointed to his mobile phone to indicate that he was in a hurry.

The student nodded his head while holding the textbook, and made room for him.

"Thank you." Fu Wensheng finished and left the classroom.

"I can't hear what you're saying, so let it go. Are you indoors? Go to the window."

Fu Wensheng got into the car without closing the door, for fear of cutting off the little unnecessary signal.

"Dingling bell——" The class bell on the old campus rang, and the campus gradually became quiet.

Fu Wensheng listened carefully, and then from the intermittent voice on the other end of the phone, he heard that it seemed to be raining and thunder in Pingming.

Gan Hezhi's voice was intermittent, and Fu Wensheng could only comprehend what the other party was saying by himself.

"Sqm... in the storm... the number is very bad..."

"It's raining heavily in Pingming, and the signal is very poor. I heard it, and then what?"

"I want... try... the third point... summer vacation... don't leave... really... I don't want... here... I don't want to go back... Can you hear me... Hey... a lot... going to... I also want……"

Fu Wensheng had a bit of difficulty identifying it, "You are going to try out the third semester, you don't want to stay in school during the summer vacation, do you?"

"Yes... yes... we have to... we have to fight..."

Fu Wensheng thought for a while, and couldn't help frowning, "Are you going to protest now?"

After Fu Wensheng asked, he looked up subconsciously, but only saw a blue sky with a few white clouds floating in the sky.Here is a quiet, peaceful, slightly hot early summer.

"Boom——" the thunder reminded him of the restless reality on the other end of the phone.

"Yeah...we're going...a lot...together..."

"There are many of you?" Fu Wensheng rubbed his temples with his left hand, "Qian Hezhi, you listen to me first, don't run around outside when it rains heavily. If you want to protest, don't worry about it for a while. Personal safety is more important."

"I want to... come... let's go..."

Although the voice was incoherent and the background sound was still noisy, Fu Wensheng could still hear that Gan Hezhi's tone was very excited.

He hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Can you hear me, please? Don't run around. Also, try to tell your classmates not to run around. It's too dangerous in a rainy day. You can stay in school." Let’s figure it out together later.”

"First... he... no..."

"Hello? What are you doing?"

"Can... really... urgent..."

Fu Wensheng said helplessly, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"I... all... many..."

The two of them communicated like this for several minutes, neither hearing nor understanding each other.

Fu Wensheng was almost irritated by the harsh "click" sound. He could hear the chaos on Ganhezhi's side. He wondered if many people gathered to discuss their protest.

Fu Wensheng could only say as briefly as possible, "Hey, stay indoors and wait until the rain stops."

"Beep-beep-beep-" The phone hung up automatically.

Fu Wensheng stared at the full signal of his mobile phone for a while, and said blankly, "Damn."

——Pingming Campus——

There were many students gathered in the large classroom, but few of them sat in their seats. They all formed a loose circle in groups of three or four, with angry and slightly bewildered expressions on their faces, and anxiously stomping on their feet.

Suddenly, the classroom door was pushed open.

Among the newcomers to the classroom was a dark-skinned boy who wore glasses and was not tall.

He didn't look for his companions in the audience, but walked directly onto the podium, and shouted angrily, "Everyone!" Focusing everyone's attention on him.

Gan Hezhi felt that this person looked inexplicably familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, he was still fighting with his mobile phone and the broken signal of Mingming.

"Everyone! Please listen to me!" The boy on the stage supported the podium with both hands, and his muscles were faintly bulging under his white T-shirt. "I am the initiator of today's protest, and my name is Xia Qi."

"Xia Qi? Why is this name so familiar?" Feng Yuan also found a sense of familiarity, "Damn it!"

Feng Yuan suddenly panicked