Rooted

Advised, remember the assigned homework well, don't forget to bring things home, and don't forget to bring things back, all "done but left at home" will be regarded as not doing homework.

She also said that you are already in the second grade, the first week is considered adaptation, and you will be nervous when you come back next week.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and there was joy and joy.

No matter how hard the head teacher on the podium spoke loudly, no one was listening.

The students rolled up their schoolbags and rushed out of the classroom without looking back, making the stairwell rattle.

Lucky Ganhezhi was on duty in the first week of school.The girls in the team were responsible for cleaning the blackboard and the podium, and Liu Jing, who was on duty for another day, had already picked up the mop, snored carelessly on the ground, and couldn't wait to run to freedom.

Gan Hezhi glanced at the school gate from the window.

Among the crowd, there was a boy with a schoolbag on one shoulder, walking out of the door in a slow pace.

A lady pushed open the door of the driver's seat, took the schoolbag from his shoulder, and put it in the back row.During this period, her face was always facing the boy, and she should be talking to him.

They got into the car from left to right, Gan Hezhi couldn't see anyone, only the car turned bit by bit in the pile of cars, and squeezed from the school gate to the road with difficulty.

Gan Hezhi remembered that when he came back from the cafeteria at noon, most of the cars in front of the school had already parked.He was still wondering what so many cars were for.

After all, it was only noon, and they didn't get out of school until four in the afternoon.Parents will never come and wait at noon.

Unexpectedly, it was true, he thought he was too stupid, no wonder he couldn't do the homework.

Gan Hezhi took the broom and swept away the crushed chalk and the scraps of paper stuck between the desk and the wall.

In the process of sweeping the leaks, by the way, I straightened the crooked desks, and then found more garbage.

The podium has been tidied up, but the chalk slot has been forgotten. After cleaning the edges and corners with a wet rag, wash the rag and hang it up again.

He looked outside again and found that there were only a few scattered cars left.

Gan Hezhi turned his head, and after confirming that there was no one in the classroom and the corridor at the door, he carefully took out the phone from his pocket.The green breathing light was on, and Gan Hezhi felt a rush of hot air rushing to his face.

He clicked on it and saw that it was a text message reminding him of his phone bill at the end of the month.

Gan Hezhi watched in silence for a while, then put away his phone.

He returned to his desk, and kicked Liu Jing's desk lightly as if venting his anger.Laughter came from the direction of the corridor, frightening Gan Hezhi to squat down on the spot.

After a few seconds, a few girls walked past the door of Class [-] together, talking and laughing.

Gan Hezhi thought that he should not have been discovered, so he breathed a sigh of relief, put his schoolbag on his back, closed the doors and windows, and exited the classroom.

This night, Gan Hezhi has been hesitating.

He knew from Xiang Qi's news that they were still out of town, so he didn't expect Fu Wensheng to pick him up.

But Gan Hezhi turned his head and couldn't help thinking that he knew the password of the villa, so he could take the bus back to Zhoumi Garden by himself.

He thought so, but the man sat still.

He couldn't tell.He felt that he wanted to go back, but when he thought of going back, he would be alone in the villa, and he felt a little out of breath.

Qian Hezhi only remembered a very serious problem after getting up on Saturday morning.When he walked to the cafeteria, he prayed silently in his heart, asking that the cafeteria would open for him on weekends.

When he saw the darkness inside at the entrance of the cafeteria, he felt a "thump" in his heart, and his whole body was darkened.

He turned around and was about to leave when he saw a light inside.He immediately opened the door curtain and walked in, and saw the aunt in the cafeteria bringing out the small cakes, and the steaming soymilk bucket was placed aside.

There are much fewer types of meals on weekends, but it’s okay to be full.When Gan Hezhi was almost finished eating, he saw a few foreign students enter the cafeteria.

He walked towards the recycling place with a small pile of broken eggshells on the dinner plate, and heard the aunt inside chatting with the one who was cleaning outside, "There are local students who don't go home on weekends."

He glanced at them secretly, and said in his heart, yes, yes.

After returning to the dormitory, Gan Hezhi cleaned up the dormitory hygiene, then did his homework for a while, and then went to the cafeteria for lunch. This time he saw more people, still black-haired people, but they were all in groups.

Only he is alone.

After returning to the dormitory, he continued to do his homework. After writing two questions, he lay down on the table and dozed off.After dozing off for a few minutes, he woke up in a daze, feeling a pain in his neck, and climbed directly onto the bed in a daze.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already dinner time.He felt very strange, because he felt that he was still studying at the desk with his eyes closed, so why was he lying on the bed now.

He walked from the dormitory to the cafeteria for the third time today. Before eating, he glanced at his mobile phone and saw Ms. He Sheng asking him what he was having for dinner at home and whether he wanted to come to the old house.

Gan Hezhi glanced at his dinner plate, reported the names of the dishes to Ms. He Sheng one by one, and said that he was going to eat it soon, and continued to do his homework after eating, and he would not go to the old house.

Ms. He Sheng gave him a "good" expression, and told him that if he was afraid at home alone, he could live with them.

Gan Hezhi replied "Okay" and put down his phone, but he was deflated like a rubber ball.

With the start of a new week, the school is buzzing again.Although the classmates are not very cute, Gan Hezhi is happier than on the weekend, at least there are people.

Qian Hezhi pays close attention to Xiang Qi's development every day.Finally, he saw Xiang Qi send a photo of the airport on Tuesday night.They're back at last, he thought.

Gan Hezhi has been waiting all night, and he has been distracted to pay attention to the breathing light of his mobile phone while doing homework.

After going to bed, he continued to yawn even day after day, but he didn't wait for news from Fu Wensheng until he fell asleep.

Wednesday, physics class.

There are still 2 minutes before the class starts, and Gan Hezhi is correcting the math homework with red crosses everywhere.

A few forks even scratched the surface of the paper, Gan Hezhi had a feeling that the forks wished to scratch his face directly.

The physics teacher walked into the class, randomly divided the exercise books in his hand into several stacks, and put them on the desks in the first row.

The students in the first row couldn't help complaining, "Teacher, what's the point of your random division? Can't the class representative send it?"

The physics teacher turned a deaf ear to it, picked up the only one left in his hand, and read inarticulately, "Dry it."

The people who were still wandering around in the classroom a moment ago, the movement of passing homework to the back row, and the voice of deliberately dragging out the voice calling the name of the exercise book cover, all stopped at this moment.

When Gan Hezhi's name was read, he felt a "thump" in his heart.He raised his hand and replied, "I'm here."

The physics teacher didn't hear it, and continued to shout, "Qian Hezhi, is Gan Hezhi here?"

A boy laughed and raised his voice, "He's in the last row, teacher, he answered, didn't you hear?"

The physics teacher looked at the last row, found Qian Hezhi, and stopped.Then she adjusted her glasses, and under the gaze of the whole class, she walked to the position obliquely in front of Gan Hezhi's desk, unfolded the exercise book, and squeezed the inner pages with her chalk-stained right hand, crumpling the paper Baba said, "This is your homework, what kind of rubbish are you doing."

Gan Hezhi's eyes widened, and he looked at her in disbelief. He thought that his math homework was wrong like that, and the math teacher never said such a thing.

The physics teacher looked at Gan Hezhi condescendingly, rolled his eyelids, and contempt could almost overflow from his face, "Freshman, right? Parents sent you here with a salary of [-] yuan a year just to make you not learn well. Are you against the teacher?"

She withdrew her hand, looked at the inside of the exercise book again, laughed strangely, and threw it to Gan Hezhi without looking at it.

Theoretical knowledge may be good, but the practical operation is not so good.

When the exercise book was thrown at Gan Hezhi, Gan Hezhi was still shocked by the high tuition fee of "[-] yuan a year", and sat there blankly without responding.

There were gasping sounds around him one after another, and before Gan Hezhi could recover, his forehead was hit by the edge of the spine of the book, making a solid "bang" sound.

Apart from the pain, Gan Hezhi was more frightened.He leaned back and fell to the ground with the chair.

When he fell, he stretched out his hand, subconsciously wanting to grab something, but ended up grabbing one side of the desk.

The desk shook violently back and forth for a while, and the books and test papers on the table and in the table were scattered like snowflakes, and it seemed as if he had been buried alive.

The desk bucket is almost empty, leaving one or two surviving books hanging on the empty desk, shaking back and forth, making a "bang bang" sound, the sound is getting denser and softer, and finally twitches for a while, and finally disappears .

The test papers floated in front of his eyes, Ganhe saw many pairs of eyes looking at him through the gaps in the snowflake-like sheets of paper.

He should be uncomfortable at this time, but he can't care about it for the time being.He wondered in a daze, why did he read such an expensive book? Did Fu Wensheng not send him messages because he was unhappy after spending too much money on him.

The world was silent for a moment, and everyone was waiting for a reaction.But Gan Hezhi just sat silently, the place where he was hit was swollen, and he seemed to be distracted.

When the class bell rang, the physics teacher was the first to recover, cleared his throat, "Pack up your things and get ready for class."

Eyes from all directions were still fixed on Gan Hezhi, they were waiting, hoping for him to explode, because their pride did not allow them to remain silent when they were underestimated.

However, he was relieved from the dull pain in his head, and then stood up from the pile of papers without saying a word