Rooted

Qian Hezhi hadn't experienced this for a while, so he forgot how to deal with it for a while.

Now he was silent again, returned to this strange and familiar situation, and finally came to comprehend slowly.

They didn't really need his explanation, nor did they really need him to be on their side.They just need to find someone who they can turn against and hate.

Unfortunately, he was that guy.

Had he joined them, I'm afraid they would only have gone madder.A hungry animal would go mad because it smells blood but loses its target.

"Then if you find out about me pouring dirty water on you, won't you remember it until you die, hahaha!"

Liu Jing suddenly blew himself up in the ranks of denunciation. He didn't know whether he was pushed to that point by the atmosphere, or he didn't care about other things in order to maximize the damage.

Qian Hezhi was close, so he heard it naturally.But he was only briefly shocked, and glanced at Liu Jing's open mouth, and then his eyes were stung by the darkness in the depths, and he hastily withdrew his gaze.

A discordant voice suddenly broke out, "It's endless! It's so noisy!"

The chair was dragged backwards against the ground, making a sharp and piercing sound, walking all the way to the back door of the classroom with slightly heavy footsteps, slamming the door shut with a bang, and re-locking the back window that was opened again at some point , The curtains were also pulled shut smoothly, making a "wow".

Gan Hezhi was abruptly woken up by the impatient roar.He blinked slowly, and looked up at Louie who was squeezed between his desk and the wall.

Lou Weila fixed the curtains, turned her head, the impatient expression on her face was still there, her brows were tightly furrowed, as if someone was going to hit someone, "You guys are making me so loud that I can't sleep."

Later, Fang Qian went to Class Eight to find Gan Hezhi twice, teasing him as if nothing had happened.He ignored it, and the window on his side was always tightly closed.

When the new Monday morning self-study, when the head teacher came to the class, Gan Hezhi quietly told the teacher that it was time to change seats.

The head teacher patted his head and said that it had been several weeks, and asked everyone to move immediately.

Usually I didn’t hear their complaints about changing seats, but this time I deliberately procrastinated and asked you to say something like "I'm so annoying" and "What can I change?"

Gan Hezhi pretended not to hear.

Seeing that they had changed seats, Fang Qian finally stopped coming.

At night, when Qian Hezhi returned to the dormitory, Wu Shu asked him, "What's the matter with you and Fang Qian? She was crying in class today, and I heard them talking about you. Are you capable of causing such trouble?"

Gan Hezhi didn't want to think about these things any more, so he said it was nothing.

He Hui suddenly interjected, saying that he seemed to have heard it before, and Wu Shu asked him what he had heard, and He Hui looked a little dazed when asked a math question, "The love and hatred between Fang Qian and her No.30 two pursuers? "

He picked his ears, "It seems to be this? I was secretly playing games at the time, so I didn't pay attention to it. Who is she? What does it have to do with us?"

"What I heard was that Gan Hezhi was chasing and beating a girl from the international class, blaming the other party for stealing my air. He said it was because he couldn't catch up with that girl, so love gave birth to hatred." The guard department climbed onto the bed, rarely participating in the topic discuss.

The dormitory suddenly fell silent.

Gan Hezhi looked at the guard department in astonishment. The latter started to play with his mobile phone after he climbed into bed. Like every night in the past, he was as calm as if he wasn't the one who said those words just now.

Dry and feeling heart sore and swollen.

If there are any places worthy of his nostalgia for Jian Jian, then the dormitory must be one of them.

He thought he must explain to them this time, what they heard was not true.

He wished they could hear him and not hate him.

Before Gan Hezhi could speak, He Hui couldn't hold back his laughter, "Pfft! Hahaha! Cough cough cough!"

He choked on his own saliva, his eyes were red from coughing, and he clutched his chest, showing a look of dying from coughing, "Ahem, uh, old Wei, can you stop saying such stupid things in a serious manner."

"Are you stupid?" The guard asked back, he raised his head to look at He Hui, then at Wu Shu.

Seeing that even Wu Shu nodded, the guard department then looked away, continued to play with his phone with his head down, and said, "I feel stupid too."

Gan Hezhi was suddenly speechless.

"Wow!" He Hui sighed with emotion, lying on the edge of the bed, without the disgust that Gan Hezhi had seen too much on his face, he just asked Gan Hezhi with a smile, "Have you had so many legends in Jianghu?"

Gan Hezhi didn't answer, and after a brief moment of stupefaction, he rushed directly to He Hui's bed, stood under the bed and hugged He Hui's neck.

He Hui coughed in a feigned manner, waving his arms in mid-air indiscriminately, and said, come, help, Ganhezhi is going to murder his father.

The guard department glanced at them, then continued to lie back and look at his mobile phone.And Wu Shu showed a disgusted expression on his face, "The point of being a sissy is quite reasonable. What does it look like when two big men are hugging each other?"

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48. No.40 Seven Sections

I have a steelyard in my heart.

"If the 190 is the sixth place, I can almost enter the sixth...five...six..."

Gan Hezhi held a brand-new report card, but he couldn't make a turn in the mental calculations, and finally had to do the calculations again on paper, "It's Class [-], that's right."

Fu Wensheng read Gan Hezhi's test paper while Gan Hezhi babbled on.After Gan Hezhi figured out that he was already at the level of a student in Class Six, he squatted on the ground next to Fu Wensheng's legs, looking at him from bottom to top.

"Maybe I'll be able to go up to the fourth floor when I'm in the third grade." Gan Hezhi said in a low voice, as if he had such an "ambition", it was not something that he could say out loud.

Fu Wensheng looked away from the test paper, looked down at Gan Heyi, "Do you miss the fourth floor?"

Gan Hezhi looked at Fu Wensheng's expression, then held his face in his hands, "Thought..."

He nodded honestly, "On the fourth floor, there are He Hui and the Guard Division, as well as Mengchao, and then there is no eighth class, and there is no international class."

Fu Wensheng raised his eyebrows, "Don't you like Class Eight and International Class?"

Gan Hezhi wrinkled his face, "I don't like it..." He glanced at Fu Wensheng and continued without seeing any change in his expression, "They don't like me, and I don't like them either."

Fu Wensheng asked him, "Have you been bullied by your classmates again?"

Gan Hezhi thought about this question seriously. Although he liked to tell Fu Wensheng what he did at school every day, even about being the first to kick him off when he threw sandbags, he rarely mentioned it. To get along with oneself and classmates.

It's not that Gan Hezhi doesn't want to say it, but that he doesn't know how to say it.

Because they didn't directly fly him with books like Mr. Jiang did, leaving him with a wound visible to the naked eye.What they gave him was more of a subtle malice.

In the collective ridicule, in the eyes of disgust, and in the behavior of avoiding contact.

They avoid him, but pay attention to him, as if he is some kind of dirty thing, and if he gets on it, he will get sick.

Gan Hezhi didn't know how to explain clearly the harm he had suffered in the process. To say "bullying" is too light. If you want to be specific, what should you say? You can't copy all their gazes and bad words. come out.

He doesn't have that strong heart to hurt himself again like this.

Maybe he could say, they poured foul water on me.

But just thinking about it, he felt something was wrong.

Because of such a sentence, I can't describe the fear in his heart when he was locked up, the despair and nowhere to escape when he saw the dirty water splashing, and he can't describe the disgusting eyes of others How sad it was when I ran back to the dormitory crying and washed myself out of a human shape.

Even now, Liu Jing can tell this matter as a joke, which makes Gan Hezhi even more suspicious, whether it is such a thing as being splashed with stinky water, even if it is said, it can only attract ridicule.

Keganhezhi is very sad.

His sadness exists so clearly, until now.

Gan Hezhi didn't want to think about them anymore.

He tried his best to remove a small piece of weeds under his feet, but before he had time to be happy, he found that the surrounding grass and fields had already been covered with sky.

It turned out that Gale had sprinkled malicious grass seeds all over the soil under his feet, and it turned out that he couldn't get rid of them.

Liu Jing found Gan Hezhi again afterwards, and said that he just wanted to joke with Gan Hezhi at that time, and that whoever and that whoever were also involved, and Lou Wei, who was also watching outside the door at the time.

Gan Hezhi didn't want to hear it anymore, he just wanted to hide somewhere else.

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, sniffing his nose with red eyes, leaning his head on Fu Wensheng's knee, humming aggrieved in a low voice, as if the effect of the anesthetic had faded after the operation, and his wound began to ache continuously.

Fu Wensheng seemed to have read everything from his reaction, so he stopped asking, just patted Gan Hezhi's head, and said, "Then you have to work hard to get to the fourth floor, Gan Hezhi."

Gan Hezhi nodded and said in a low voice, "Come on!"

Fu Wensheng laughed and said, "Come on."

At the end of April, the city will carry out a unified academic level examination.

The exam is scheduled on weekends, three times a day, with a one-hour break between each two exams.

The exam location was far away from Zhoumi Garden and Jianming, so Fu Wensheng simply helped Gan Hezhi book a hotel for three days near the exam venue.

When He Hui heard about it, he wanted to drag the guard to stay with him, but the guard refused mercilessly on the grounds that he didn't want to answer their endless questions.He Hui snorted coldly, and finally decided to stay by himself.

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