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She suddenly woke up and rushed out like crazy.

Gan Hezhi looked blankly, shrank his body, and felt a little scared.

Someone ran up passively, still yelling, "The first day of school! What are you grabbing! I have nothing to eat at home during the summer vacation!" Someone responded from a distance, "I have fried chicken legs today, you idiot!"

As soon as these words came out, the earth began to tremble.

After almost everyone in the classroom had left, Gan Hezhi was finally able to stand up safely from his seat.

It's not that he doesn't want to eat early, but that he really couldn't find a chance to sneak into the crowd just now.

Locusts that do not move in the same direction as the group will be eaten by their own kind. Gan Hezhi had seen this saying on TV before Fu Wensheng forced him to start reading.

Gan Hezhi just now had the feeling that he would be eaten away if he got up hastily.

When Gan Hezhi stood up, a girl with a high ponytail sitting obliquely in front of him also stood up while playing with her mobile phone.The eyes of the two met inadvertently, Gan Hezhi became nervous again.

The girl smiled at him friendly, even shaking her straight ponytail slightly.

She took the initiative to talk to him and asked him, "New classmate, would you like to join our Buddhist Leftovers Players Guild?"

Qian Heyi looked blank.

The girl looked happier, "My name is Meng Chao, please give me your advice."

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32. Section No.30

It's good to be in the sun.

Qian Hezhi struggled to adapt to school life, with 45-minute lessons and 10-minute breaks, an infinite loop, frustrating, and the former tended to expand and swallow the latter.

Gan Hezhi would occasionally feel lucky, thankful that Fu Wensheng had arranged for him to study in advance, otherwise, if he were himself a month ago, he might not even be able to get through half a day.

It's a pity that he didn't rejoice for a long time, because the teachers who came to class said, "This is only the first week of school, and our class is going to be slower. Let you take it easy, and it will return to normal speed next week."

Gan Hezhi was suddenly out of breath.

The school uniformly arranges evening self-study, from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm, with two breaks in between.

Each classroom has a teacher sitting in the class, and all students do their homework in their seats during self-study.

Gan Hezhi saw Meng Chao picking up his schoolbag and preparing to leave the classroom when it was almost six o'clock, and looked at her rather puzzled.

In fact, he noticed yesterday that Meng Chao was not in the classroom for self-study all night.

Meng Chao noticed his gaze, with a smile on his face, "I'm a commuter student, and I can't pass the evening self-study application to the school, so I have to go home now. Do you have any questions, new classmate?"

Gan Hezhi repeated "day student" with doubts written all over his face.

Meng Chao put on a kind of loving gaze, "Country students are a group of people who don't live in the dormitory and go home every day."

Hearing this, Gan Hezhi frowned, "But I heard that Jianjian is a closed school."

When he spoke, his voice was very low, and he didn't look at Meng Chao, so it was more like talking to himself than answering.

Fortunately, Mengchao didn't care about it, "So day students can't come in and out freely, and they need to show their day card when they enter and leave the school every day."

As she spoke, she took out a white card from her pocket, twirled it between her three fingers, and gave Gan Hezhi a look from a distance.

Gan Hezhi saw the three slightly larger characters "Course Card" on the card.

Meng Chao put the card back into his pocket, and said curiously, "Other people can always go home on weekends. Otherwise, what do you think closed schools are, and you can report out of the cage only during winter and summer vacations a year?" ?”

Gan Hezhi stopped talking, because that's pretty much what he thought.

Meng Chao shook his head helplessly, "You are so naive."

She left the classroom before the bell rang, but Gan Hezhi was drawn to the seat by the bell, tied up, and sent a teacher to sit by the podium to watch.He can only do his homework depressedly.

When doing the questions, read the notes in class while flipping through the book.In the class notes, there are some concepts that the teacher casually mentioned in class. They are not in Gan Hezhi's mind, but in the textbook Fu Wensheng bought for him.And those textbooks are not here, they are all in Zhoumi Garden.

After thinking about it, Gan Hezhi couldn't help but start to lose his mind.

It can be seen that the ringtone can bind his body, but not his soul.

According to what Meng Chao just said, except for day students who are special, everyone else can go home on weekends.

No wonder, Gan Hezhi saw that the schedule posted on the classroom wall was blank for the two-day classes last weekend.

But Fu Wensheng never mentioned that he would pick him up on Friday.Gan Hezhi thought that perhaps Fu Wensheng, like him, took it for granted that closed schools do not have weekends.

Mind-wandering is not a big deal to the original Gan Hezhi.When he was doing housework and waiting for guests to come to his door, there was more time for him to be distracted.It can even be said that it will be more sad if you don't distract yourself.

But now, his time is tightly divided and arranged by the school.So letting go of time easily requires him to pay the price.After three hours of evening self-study, Gan Hezhi only completed the homework of two main courses.

When others hand in their homework, he can only sit in his seat and worry.

Gan Hezhi felt very depressed and a little anxious.

He returned to the dormitory with his unfinished homework in his arms, and the security department looked at him with strange eyes. Before Gan Hezhi could understand what the other party's eyes meant, He Hui answered his doubts for him.

"How did you manage to not finish your homework in the first week of school?"

Then, without waiting for Gan Hezhi's answer, he said "tsk" twice, "Have you sneaked off to sleep in the evening study? You are really serious, you can't wait until you are done before going to sleep."

After taking a shower, Wei Shousi and He Hui went to bed to play with their mobile phones, while Gan Hezhi sat at the desk and wrote hard.

Fortunately, the amount of after-school homework in the first week was really limited. Gan Hezhi bit the time to turn off the lights, filled out the exercise book in a bumpy manner, and then took a quick shower.

His brain turned around all night without knowing what to say, and his whole body was tired and empty.

The lights in the dormitory turned off automatically, and the cat of Ganhe was in bed, clutching his phone, wanting to send a message to Fu Wensheng, telling him that he could leave school on Friday, and asking him if he would come to pick him up back to Zhoumiyuan on Friday.

After a few breaths, a thin layer of water vapor condensed on the screen of the mobile phone. Gan Hezhi locked the screen and wiped it, but when he unlocked it again, he found that the software could not be opened, and only the breathing light that turned red was left to show The battery is running out.

Gan Hezhi fumbled to find the charger, then put the phone on it, and the wireless disc lighted up faintly.

He lay on the railing at the end of the bed and watched, thinking that this phone was the same model as Fu Wensheng's, and Fu Wensheng bought it for him.

Gan Hezhi waited for half a minute and clicked on the software icon again, but it still couldn't be opened.He felt that he hadn't clicked well, so he clicked hard twice, and then the phone turned off directly.

Gan Hezhi was shocked, angry and sleepy, and finally sighed in frustration, tears blurred his eyes.

He decided to post it tomorrow. It was too late today, and Fu Wensheng must have gone to bed.

Sleep with your head covered.

When he was woken up by the wake-up bell the next morning, Gan Hezhi was still in a daze.

He Hui and the guards, who have adapted well, have already begun to repeat the actions of the previous day. They straightened their upper body like a zombie, folded the quilt with their eyes closed the whole time, got out of bed, put on their school uniform, washed and changed their shoes.

Gan Hezhi couldn't cheer up, he touched the phone the first time he heard the music.

It was too exciting to watch the screen as soon as he opened his eyes, and he squinted his eyes with difficulty, feeling the tears seep and wet his eyes.

The urging ringtone and the movement of his roommates drove Gan Hezhi to speed up his actions. Gan Hezhi wanted to edit a message and send it, but also wanted to just take his mobile phone to the classroom and forget it.

Hesitantly, the last message was not sent, and he still didn't dare to bring his mobile phone.

Qianhe suffered from being distracted the day before, but he learned his lesson this day and started to do homework between classes.

However, the effect was not very good. The 10-minute recess was only enough for him to do one or two small problems, and the lack of rest made his brain exhausted.

When Gan Hezhi was debating whether to continue writing the questions or to lie down and rest for a while, Liu Jing quietly approached him and yelled, "It's hard work at the beginning of school!"

This yell made everyone around who were busy with their own affairs look over, and the chatter stopped abruptly.

Gan Hezhi was startled by Liu Jingjin's voice, and dropped the pen on the table.

As if he didn't notice, Liu Jing picked up the cover of the exercise book Gan Hezhi was writing, glanced at it, and continued to sigh loudly, "I'm doing math homework, so I'm a good student."

Gan Hezhi heard the messy laughter one after another, he was a little flustered, thinking that his performance in answering the questions the day before was too poor, so it made people feel strange.

He explained to himself in a hurry, "I... I don't have a good foundation, and I'm very slow in doing the questions... So I think I'll... write a little bit first."

A familiar face but whose name was not known followed by Gan He, teasing, "You said in Class [-] that your foundation is not good, you are not mocking us, are you?"

Gan Hezhi could feel the vague unfriendliness in the conversation, he couldn't help but look around in a panic, shaking his head and hands, "I didn't mean that, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to keep up with your progress."

"What progress can we make? We are the slowest progressing class in the grade."

"Why don't you buy into the experimental class? Just ask your parents to donate some money to the school."

"Wow, you are going too far. If everyone in the experimental class is accepted, then our school's enrollment rate will be even worse, although it is already ugly."

"Okay, stop arguing, are you annoying?" Lou Wei, who was sitting in the corner of the classroom, interrupted their endless words, and then