Rooted

Come, straighten the desk, and find the book first among the messy pile of pages.

The physics teacher on the podium has already started to give lectures, with the same tone of voice as before, like a monk chanting scriptures.Gan Hezhi picked up all the books before starting to pick up the scattered test papers.

Some are just around the corner, and some float far away.

He stood abruptly alone.He wanted them to stop looking at him. The fastest way would be to run away, which he'd been wanting to do since the moment he fell.

If you think about it, it seems to be earlier than that, much, much earlier.

But not this time, one hundred thousand.

I can only bite the bullet and continue to pick it up, it's so sad.

So sad, so sad——

Meng Chao picked up all the test papers within the range of her desk and handed them directly to Gan Hezhi.

Gan Hezhi said "thank you" to her, and stamped her as a good person in his heart.

Also, the test paper flew under Lou Wei's chair sitting in the corner of the classroom, Gan Hezhi walked over, tried his best to ignore Lou Wei who was staring at him, squatted down slowly, and then stretched his arms to reach himself the paper.

Lou Wei gave a "fuck" sound, kicked his feet on the ground, and the chair dragged back across the ground, making a harsh movement.

Qianhe subconsciously withdrew his hand, his arm was almost pinched just now, he couldn't help but look up at Lou Wei with complaining eyes.

Lou Wei didn't look at him, but kicked the chair violently as if venting.

The test paper that was lying flat under the chair was folded by the chair leg, torn open, and left two long and black marks. The fate was as rough as the owner.

It's strange that Gan Hezhi picked up the test paper after Lou Wei left. While smoothing the tattered test paper regretfully, he couldn't help thinking, I'm the one who is ashamed, why this classmate ran out of the classroom.

That night, dormitory 614 was too quiet.

Gan Hezhi didn't bring his homework back to the dormitory today. He washed his hair, then went downstairs to blow dry his hair, returned to the dormitory, washed his school uniform, and finally went to bed with his mobile phone before the lights turned off automatically.

He was editing a text message: the chocolate milk sent this morning was delicious, and the sweet and sour short ribs at noon were also delicious.

I don’t know if the school accidentally bought too many pork ribs. Today’s soup is also pork rib soup. The uncle who made the soup specially made me a bowl full of meat.

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34, No.30 Three Sections

He could be more generous to Fu Wensheng.

Only a small window is open for the school cafeteria on weekends.

"Student, where are you from? I can't recognize your accent?"

"I am from here." The same question, Gan Hezhi answered from last week to this week, and has figured out the train of thought of the other party's question, and can even answer in advance, "My family has been busy recently, and I can do it by myself. "

"Oh busy, can you do it by yourself?"

"Okay." It seems that answering in advance is useless.

Ms. He Sheng sent a message on Saturday afternoon, saying that she had stewed old hen soup, and asked Gan Hezhi if he would like to drink it, and said that if Fu Wensheng couldn't send him, she could take a taxi to Zhoumi Garden.

Gan Hezhi had just woken up from a nap at that time, and was still a little confused. He stretched out his hand from the bed, held his mobile phone and raised it above his head. He was shivering from the cold wind of the air conditioner. My foundation is too weak, so I won’t go back this week, and stay in school to catch up on progress.”

Before sending it, he hesitated to delete the word "this week", and then retracted his hand under the quilt.

Not long after the message was successfully sent, Ms. He Sheng called.

When Qian Hezhi saw it, he always felt that the phone call had a sense of being out of breath.

He felt guilty for a second, but it felt good to be cared for, and Gan Hezhi's self-conscious emotions reached the latest peak.

Ms. He Sheng asked Ganhezhi if there was any food at school on weekends, and if there were any other students together. Ganhezhi answered one by one, "There is food to eat" and "There are not too many people in the school on weekends." Ms. He Sheng He also worriedly advised Gan Hezhi not to act too hastily. Although learning is important, he still needs to pay attention to rest.

Gan Hezhi curled up under the quilt, listening to Ms. He Sheng's series of questions, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.But soon, the corners of his eyes and brows drooped in frustration.

The nagging concern hit Gan Hezhi's head, and the question "Can I go to your place" climbed to the tip of his tongue again and again, but he still couldn't ask it out.

Qian Hezhi is happy, but there seems to be more sadness and sadness.

As Ms. He Sheng was talking, she was thirsty and went to drink water.

Gan Hezhi listened to her footsteps, turned sideways as if listening to a story, and found a comfortable position to lie down.

He wondered dreamily if she was walking from the living room to the dining table.When he lived in the old house, he discovered that she always liked to put the cup on the dining table.

When was the last time he went, he couldn't remember.

Gan Hezhi thought he could persevere, at least finish the call smoothly, but the "thank you" was lost at the end, tears pooled in one eye socket, and finally rolled over the bridge of his nose, wet his cheeks and sheets.

Fortunately, the voice on the phone itself was somewhat distorted.

Gan Hezhi hung up the phone, and the "humming" sound of the air conditioner's external unit became clear. Within the range he could hear, only one air conditioner was running.In a trance, he had the illusion that he was the only one left in the world.

Gan Hezhi had a hard time adapting to school life.

The word "adaptation" is not very appropriate. He is more like a blindfolded donkey. He doesn't want to grind himself, but just moves forward passively. He "accepts" that he is either learning or preparing to learn every day. Rhythm.

What I can understand in class is limited, and what I finally mastered is not deep.Gan Hezhi felt like he was in mid-air, even the gentlest wind could make him fear for a long time.While he was afraid of being blown down, he was waiting to hit the ground.

The homework assigned by the teacher is endless, and Gan Hezhi gradually accepted the reality that he couldn't finish it. Anyway, Class [-]'s homework will never be collected, and he is not short of his book.

Look, try to do your homework, but in the end you can't escape the big bag on your head. If you don't do it or hand it in, you will be safe.A stupid person like Gan Hezhi can settle this simple account.

He Hui and his friends made an appointment to meet on Saturday, but they didn't go home at all on Friday.

Tired of doing homework, Gan Hezhi started playing with the Snake that came with his phone, and was laughed at by He Hui.

He Hui helped Gan Hezhi download a MOBA mobile game, and asked Gan Hezhi to follow the guide and learn first.

Fifteen minutes later, He Hui washed his hair and took a shower, looked at Gan Hezhi's screen with the mood of reviewing his results, and found that Gan Hezhi was being complained by his teammates for not finishing his first-grade homework.

He Hui snatched Gan Hezhi's cell phone.

Gan Hezhi made way for He Hui, and stood aside to watch.

Whenever He Hui rolls up a sleeve that doesn't exist at all, Gan Hezhi thinks that He Hui is going to start a cool massacre, but he sees that He Hui just calls up the keyboard or turns on the microphone and starts cursing passionately. Now Qian Hezhi finally understands why He Hui always calls himself the "King of Mouth".

Gan Hezhi looked at the back of He Hui's head that was still dripping water, and at the blowing wind that He Hui had thrown in the corner of the cabinet to collect dust, and couldn't help but feel a little ready to move.He asked He Hui if he wanted to dry his hair first, and He Hui said casually that you should do it for me.

Gan Hezhi immediately took out the hair dryer.

When Gan Hezhi really started drying He Hui's hair, He Hui was surprised, "Huh?"

He let out a sound, and then he quickly entered the state, enjoying it naturally, and said that he wanted a cool look, "If you are satisfied, brother, I will give you a big tip."

Gan Hezhi laughed and said cooperatively, "Okay, I will work hard."

He Hui's hair is very soft, and Gan Hezhi felt this when he helped dry his hair.He suddenly remembered that when he was injured, Fu Wensheng also helped him blow-dry his hair.

The hair dryer rang softly, and He Hui squinted his eyes to play games.

The movements of Gan Hezhi's hands slowed down indistinctly. He was recalling Fu Wensheng's original movements, and then he remembered the warm water vapor in the closed space, the five fingers moving his hair, and the soft bath towel covering his legs.

At that time, Fu Wensheng was too good to be true, so Gan Hezhi often couldn't help thinking during that time, whether these good things were also compensation, just to drive him out again.

Gan Hezhi wasn't quite sure if he was kicked out now, if so, it would mean that his initial panic had come to fruition, but he wasn't at all happy about it.

He thought compensatoryly that Fu Wensheng didn't treat him very well at that time, after all, Fu Wensheng pulled out a lot of his hair and burned his scalp.

But if you can go back, these little injuries are nothing, really.Gan Hezhi is not a magnanimous person, but he can be special to Fu Wensheng.

The more he thought about it, the more sad and flustered he felt, this feeling almost overwhelmed him, and he didn't even notice that the movement of his hands had stopped.

He Hui suddenly started screaming "嗤嗤", and was startled, and moved the hair dryer away in a panic.

When the two of them were in a hurry, the headlights in the dormitory suddenly went out, leaving only the phone screen dimly lit.The light shone from bottom to top, making the faces of the two of them a little scary.

Gan Hezhi and He Hui were indeed frightened by each other, but He Hui was frightened by the picture, while Gan Hezhi was frightened by He Hui's cry.

They yelled at each other for a long time, and finally stopped because they were thirsty, drank water separately, shook hands and made peace. On Monday, they both wrote a review for using illegal electrical appliances.

Gan Hezhi didn't know how He Hui was in the fourth class.

However, after the head teacher of Class [-] announced that the class's overall disciplinary score would be deducted five points because he used illegal electrical appliances, Gan Hezhi admitted that