Rooted

For oneself may be killed by the surrounding eyes at any time.

But why, Qian Hezhi lowered his head amidst the head teacher's "safe use of electrical appliances", thinking silently, when they didn't wear school uniforms and the class was deducted disciplinary points, he didn't complain at all.

In mid-September, the second grade of high school arranges a three-day monthly exam.

Gan Hezhi finally breathed a sigh of relief after handing in the last test paper.

He walked through the bustling crowd in the corridor and heard many unfamiliar answers, and he began to wonder if he was taking the same test paper as them.Gan Hezhi turned into the bathroom, turned on the water, and washed his hands.

The smell of the men's toilet was very strong, and I tried hard to hold my breath the whole time.

He heard someone talking and laughing as they walked to the bathroom, and glanced in surprise, only to find that they were students from the international class.

You must know that girls have to cover their noses when they pass the men's toilet, and they can still talk and laugh in such a harsh environment, Gan Hezhi admires them very much.

The students in the international class on the third floor need to wear school uniforms like other students, but Gan Hezhi found that they still have a unique style even in school uniforms.

For example, they will wear school uniform jackets in such hot weather.But even if they don't wear it open, they will zipper very low, and they may keep their jacket halfway at the elbow, and they will dominate.

Gan Hezhi suspects that they want others to see the cool short sleeves inside.

Gan Hezhi looked at himself in the mirror, wearing the summer short-sleeved school uniform neatly, with two buttons twisted properly, and he looked like a good student.

Gan Hezhi couldn't help sighing when he thought of good students, exams and grades.

He thought that his homework and grades made him not a good student, so he better stop having this illusion.

There are far fewer subjects to be tested in the international class. This group of cool-looking students is pretending to complain with the regular class students they know that their summer vacation is too long and they have too much rest, and then they are willing to accept a beating.

Gan Hezhi didn't see Wu Shu who was in the same dormitory, nor did he deliberately look for him.He wrinkled his nose, wiped his hands, and ran away from the smell.

It has been more than a month since Qianhezhi entered the eighth class.

It is said that one row is moved horizontally every week, but the head teacher often forgets this, which has caused Gan Hezhi to sit in the row next to the wall for half a month, with the wall on the left and no one on the seat on the right.

30 hours in 720 days a month, enough people who are curious about him lose their curiosity, especially after the last physics class.

Now, apart from receiving homework and test papers from the front row, Gan Hezhi's encounters with classmates approaching him for conversation have infinitely approached zero, and some of them are also eccentric.

Gan Hezhi couldn't explain how he felt. He was relieved to lose their attention, but he still felt a little sad every time he met their contemptuous and stick-armed attitude.

A few people in the back row gathered together to chat, and a group of people chatted and laughed, and it sounded lively enough no matter what time it was.

Liu Jing's laughter was particularly loud, and he stomped on the ground, as if he was afraid that others would not notice.

Gan Hezhi glanced in Liu Jing's direction with disgust, and from the side of the man, he saw Meng Chao with a high ponytail.

He remembered that Meng Chao had never invited him to lunch since the last physics class.

Gan Hezhi felt a little regretful, he felt that Meng Chao was the only one in the class who had shown kindness to him.

Without Meng Chao, he would be alone in the class.It's a pity that Mengchao is different, she is very popular, and there seems to be no difference between Ganhezhi.

Gan Hezhi watched a group of them form a loose circle unconsciously, Liu Jing was on the side relatively close to Gan Hezhi, with his big butt facing him.

Subconsciously, Ganhe poked the inside of the exercise book with the tip of his pen, thinking that Liu Jing's butt was too big and ugly, and the school was really meaningless.

Two days before the National Day, Ms. He Sheng didn't know if she noticed something, and suddenly ordered Qian Hezhi to go home for the holiday.

So at the end of September, Qian Hezhi received the first text message from Fu Wensheng since he entered the school: I will pick you up at five o'clock.

After Gan Hezhi saw the text message, he sat on the toilet and stared blankly.

He would carry his mobile phone with him every Friday in fear, never waiting for the news he wanted to see.After so many weeks, he finally arrived, but he couldn't quite believe it.

He pinched his face, it hurt.

He checked his phone again, the text message was still there, it was real.

In the just-concluded class meeting, the class teacher printed out everyone's grades, cut them into strips, and sent them to everyone, "Print it on paper to hurt your eyes, or post it on your mobile phone. forget."

Gan Hezhi also got his own report card. When he was looking at it one by one, the head teacher at the podium projected the average score and ranking of each subject of Class [-], all of which were at the bottom of the grade.

After everyone had read it, the homeroom teacher pulled out the ranking of the grades in the class. No. 1 was Meng Chao, and the gap between No. 2 and No. [-] was several hundred points.

Someone under the podium began to boo, "Meng Ge is awesome! The light of the eighth class!"

The head teacher snorted coldly, "No matter how good the Mengchao test is, it won't be able to attract so many of you." Then she flipped down the form so that everyone could see their position in the class clearly and intuitively.

Relying on his excellent eyesight, Gan Hezhi saw himself in the last horizontal row at a glance when the table was drawn to the end-the bottom of the bottom.Gan Hezhi remembered the laughter around him when his name appeared.

That laugh was harsh.But for Gan Hezhi, who was sitting on the toilet and suffering, the laughter was vague again, because he had more important things to think about.

Gan and Zhi are very conflicted, of course he wants to go back to Zhou Miyuan, but the grades he just got are too bad, I don't know if Fu Wensheng will be more angry when he sees it, will he feel that so much money wasted for him? .

There was a rustling sound in the bathroom, and Gan Hezhi came back to his senses, ready to go back to the classroom to pack his schoolbag.

He touched the lock with his hand, unscrewed it, and pushed it, but the door didn't open.Gan Hezhi froze for a moment, then tried again, grabbed the doorknob and shook it vigorously, but the door still couldn't be opened.

He panicked, "Is anyone there? I can't open the door!"

Gan Hezhi yelled at the closed door, not knowing why he was so unlucky to encounter such an accident when it was his turn to go to the bathroom.He kept pushing on the door, shouting, hoping someone would hear.

Gan Hezhi didn't wait for an answer, and subconsciously called out, "Is anyone outside? Can you help me?" He raised his head and called to the vacant space above the cubicle.

What came faster than the response was the dark sewage that suddenly appeared in the field of vision.The sewage converges into irregular shapes, gathers, and then disperses. What remains unchanged is the aim, aiming at the dry and the direction, and rushing towards it unavoidably.

Gan Hezhi hugged his head, squatted down, and screamed amidst the filth and foul smell.

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35, No.30 Four Sections

Like offering a gift.

In mid-August, Xiang Qila went on a business trip with Fu Wensheng, saying that the client was in contact with another firm at the same time, and the client decided to choose one of them to cooperate with.

Xiang Qi reported a number to Fu Wensheng, "So, if this order is completed, I feel that I can retire directly."

He laughed loudly, "So I have to take our trump card and make sure nothing goes wrong."

Of course Fu Wensheng knew that Xiang Qi was joking when he said he was retiring, but he still followed, because Xiang Qi rarely spoke to him about work, so he tacitly agreed that the other party really needed him now.

They stayed there for about a week, during which numerous conferences and meetings were held online and offline, and finally the cooperation was finally finalized.

If he hadn't stopped him, Fu Wensheng would have doubted that Xiang Qi would immediately type out the contract and ask for a seal for confirmation.

After returning from a business trip, Fu Wensheng began to prepare for the start of Dongzhi's school again.

Another teacher in the same teaching group was temporarily busy and couldn't attend the first week of class.Fu Wensheng wanted to substitute for him, so he had to borrow a lecture hall to accommodate two classes of students.

Fu Wensheng was used to leisure in July and August, but he suddenly became busy, and he was still a little uncomfortable, so that he would rest at home when he had nothing to do during this period, and he didn't even go to the old house much.

If it hadn't been for Ms. He Sheng's sudden question, Fu Wensheng would have almost forgotten that he had picked up a Ganhezhi.

Fu Wensheng checked his mailbox, found Gan Hezhi's class schedule, and saw that the end of school on Friday was at [-]:[-] pm, but he didn't know if the second year of high school would be late, so the last message he sent to Gan Hezhi was set at [-]:[-].

Fu Wensheng drove to the main gate of the school at 16:55. There were only a few cars parked at the school gate.Fu Wensheng parked the car near the door, then he looked into the school, but he didn't see many people.

The hour hand pointed to 17:00, and a figure galloped towards the end of the path. The man was wearing a summer school uniform, with a white top and a dark blue stand-up collar. The color of the school pants was the same blue as the collar of the top.

Fu Wensheng didn't realize it was Gan Hezhi until the other party ran up to him.It was the first time Fu Wensheng saw Gan Hezhi wearing a school uniform, so he subconsciously leaned on the back of his chair and took a second look.

The hair hops and hops with the movement of running, quite like a student.

Gan Hezhi opened the car door, glanced at Fu Wensheng, and then got into the co-pilot, put his schoolbag on his chest, put on his seat belt, and obediently called, "Sir..." Then he asked, "Have you been waiting for a long time?" ?”

Fu Wensheng replied, "No, I just arrived." Then he turned the steering wheel and easily turned around in the open space in front of the school, and drove onto the road, "Let's go to the old house for dinner."

Gan Hezhi nodded, "Okay."

Fu Wensheng started