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Yu Xiasheng was hard-spoken and soft-hearted. He said he would not ask Yu Qiuliang for leave, but when it was time to go to school in the afternoon, he did not force Yu Qiuliang to go out.Yu Qiuliang tentatively glanced at him one after another, and when he was bored, he told the truth.It turned out that when he called Yu Qiuliang's class teacher, he took two days off. During these two days, Yu Qiuliang could hide and sleep at home.

Although he succeeded in asking for leave, Yu Qiuliang still felt that he had forgotten something, and there was a void in his heart that no matter what he could not fill it.Yu Qiuliang tossed and turned on the bed, wasting nearly half an hour before suddenly remembering that the head teacher had never seen Yu Xiasheng.Since he had never met Yu Xiasheng, how did Yu Xiasheng introduce himself to him?

"What did you tell the teacher in charge?" Yu Qiuliang jumped off the ground, ran to the living room barefoot without even wearing shoes, and yelled bluffing.Before the others arrived, the sound came first. Yu Xiasheng was tending the potted flowers on the balcony. Hearing the sound, he raised his head in surprise: "That's what you said, what can you say about asking for leave? Could it be that you are going to take maternity leave because you got pregnant before marriage?"

"Get out! Old pervert!" Yu Qiuliang took a step forward, bent down to pick up the flower pot, and asked aggressively, "Who are you telling the head teacher? You say you are my brother? What if he asks my parents?" manage?"

"Am I that stupid? If he asks your parents if you have an older brother, and if they say no, you will reveal your secrets." Yu Xiasheng sat on the small bench and slowly wiped the dirt on the small shovel. .Yu Qiuliang had a bad premonition, and was about to ask, but heard him say: "Don't worry, he won't call your father."

"Then what exactly did you say?" Yu Qiuliang was stunned. He felt that he had slept too long today, his brain was rusted, and he couldn't turn around.Yu Xiasheng spoke clearly, but he just couldn't understand, and even felt that the old ghost was playing riddles.

Yu Xiasheng showed a secretive smile: "I said I am your father."

"There is something wrong with you! When did you become my father!" Yu Qiuliang jumped up and down in anger, but he asked Yu Xiasheng to ask for leave for him. Yu Xiasheng's task was completed. No matter what the process was, he would not It's time to complain about Yu Xiasheng.Yu Qiuliang accepted this cheap father with tears in his eyes, feeling resentful in his heart.No wonder Yu Xiasheng wanted to use his mobile phone to call the head teacher. If the head teacher received an unfamiliar phone number and checked it in the address book, and found that the phone number was not Yu Qiuliang's father's, then the lies they told would be unreliable. came back.

A lie needs tens of thousands of lies to make it complete, and there will always be a day when the paper cannot contain the fire, and there will always be a day when the lie will be exposed, so people had better not lie, Be an honest and trustworthy citizen.This is a theory that has been talked about badly, and it does have some truth, but in real life, some lies will not be exposed one day, because people who accept it just listen to it and let it go. Take it to heart.When a lie that doesn't go wrong meets a person who doesn't go wrong, the ending becomes a perfect one that doesn't go wrong.The homeroom teacher is busy every day with a lot of affairs, so he has no time to guess what the relationship between the man with Yu Qiuliang's phone and him is.

Yu Qiuliang thought that the head teacher probably gave up on himself who never changed after repeated admonitions.The class teacher said countless times that he hoped that he would study hard, but his attitude was always perfunctory. Over time, the trust of the other party was wiped out by him. What faded along with the trust was patience.Yu Qiuliang secretly heaved a sigh of relief. The head teacher ignored him. Instead of feeling panicked, he was a little bit excited and joyful.This is probably the case for those who are willing to degenerate, Yu Qiuliang does not seek to make progress, because he feels that making progress is useless.

Yu Xiasheng asked Yu Qiuliang for sick leave, but Yu Qiuliang didn't look sick.He reclined on the sofa, like a noble lady in medieval Europe, bossing around her servants.Yu Xiasheng was ordered by him to get snacks for a while, and poured water for a while, and suddenly felt that his two days off was not a vacation at all, but asking for trouble.

The two of them, as if they were born at odds, did everything in their power to get back at each other in every possible way.Both Yu Xiasheng and Yu Qiuliang secretly kept accounts in their hearts. No matter how many times Yu Qiuliang asked Yu Xiasheng to pour water, Yu Xiasheng forced him to do as many math problems.As the saying goes, "When is it time to repay the grievances?", as they do, you will go down one by one, and in the end both will suffer, and no one will have a good piece of meat left.

Yu Qiuliang's mathematics level can't be summed up by the word "garbage". Yu Xiasheng couldn't see it, so he took the initiative to undertake the task of lecturing.It's a pity that he was painstakingly explaining to Yu Qiuliang here, but the bear boy's eyes were not on the topic, but on his side face, which made him feel that all his hard work was in vain.He put down his pen, cleared his throat, and was about to start over again when he suddenly heard Yu Qiuliang ask: "You studied mathematics before you joined the army? Was your education level so strong before?"

Yu Xiasheng has long forgotten what his education level was like in the past.Yu Qiuliang asked him suddenly, but he couldn't remember it even after a sudden thought.The skill of doing high school math problems was only learned a few years ago. He is a relatively motivated ghost who is willing to absorb new knowledge, which is different from a salty fish like Yu Qiuliang.

"To live in a modern society, of course you have to live like a modern person. You have to learn as long as you live, or you will fall behind." Yu Xiasheng still stared at the math paper intently, as if the question was his lover.Yu Qiuliang gave a dry laugh, his gaze wandered, and landed on Yu Xiasheng's cell phone.The old ghost is really keeping up with the times, he even has a smartphone.

But Yu Qiuliang had never seen him play games.

"Do you have an ID card?" A strange question popped into Yu Qiuliang's mind. He felt that an ID card is an indispensable thing for modern people.Some elderly people do not have smartphones, let alone laptops, but they all have ID cards.Yu Qiuliang held his chin and looked at Yu Xiasheng. He thought the old ghost looked good, but he didn't know if the ID photo was good or not.

Yu Xiasheng said "Oh": "Your own ID photo is ugly, so you just want to see someone else's ID photo, don't you?"

Yu Qiuliang's thoughts were suddenly punctured, and he immediately became angry: "Who are you calling ugly?! How beautiful are you?!"

"You change the lock screen of your phone before you talk." Yu Xiasheng just smiled, "Can you write this question? Do you need me to explain it to you again?"

Just write!Yu Qiuliang snatched the pen from him and finished writing after a few lines.He wrote so fast that Yu Xiasheng had already written the answer as soon as he lost his mind.

Obviously, Yu Qiuliang is a person who only cares about the result and doesn't care about the process.He usually doesn't listen carefully in class because he thinks it's enough to get good grades in the exam, and his usual performance doesn't matter.This habit is harmless at first, but when it affects Yu Qiuliang's method of doing math problems, it seems not so good.Yu Xiasheng glanced at Yu Qiuliang, and saw that this kid was full of beatings, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Did he think that the math teacher could give him full marks just by looking at one result?

Forget it, let him think what he likes.Yu Xiasheng was helpless.At any rate, Yu Qiuliang still remembered to write down one or two steps. Maybe the math teacher would be overjoyed when he finally finished the math paper, and would show mercy and give him some step points.

As for the possibility of his perfect score in mathematics... Unless the puppy learns to fly a fighter jet, it is impossible for Yu Qiuliang High School to score a perfect score in mathematics.Yu Xiasheng patted Yu Qiuliang on the head, and said jokingly, "Look at the process of writing it and remember it? You have a good memory, why don't you use your head to learn mathematics?"

"You don't want to turn on the pot and lift the pot. Mathematics is really boring, and I don't understand why you want to learn it." Yu Qiuliang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that he was going to let him go.If it was Song Ciran sitting here, maybe he and Yu Xiasheng could discuss several solutions to math problems with great interest, and finish a whole set of math papers lovingly by the way.However, the one sitting here is Yu Qiuliang, and Yu Qiuliang can only choke with Yu Xiasheng, making Yu Xiasheng uncomfortable.

He was rude, but Yu Xiasheng didn't mind.Everyone has their preferences, and it's not like Yu Qiuliang doesn't like everything, as long as he knows what he likes, that's enough.Really poor children, they only know what they hate, but they don't know what they like. They don't have a clear goal, and they are relatively confused.Yu Qiuliang's problem is not confusion but anxiety, which Yu Xiasheng is still aware of.

The mobile phone on the window sill suddenly rang, and Yu Qiuliang jumped up immediately when he heard the ringtone.This is Song Ciran calling him, probably Song Ciran is also nervous seeing that he hasn't shown up for a day.

Yu Qiuliang has learned how powerful Song Ciran's brain power is.This person can extend from a small embroidery needle to domestic violence, and discuss the issue of left-behind children by the way.His head is not filled with ordinary water, but a pool of thoughtful and deep water.Yu Qiuliang likes to hear Song Ciran shaking his head, making the sound of splashing water, and telling an interesting story to the audience, but this does not mean that he is willing to be the protagonist in Song Ciran's story.

The signal in the bedroom was not good, Yu Qiuliang had to run to the living room if he wanted to make a phone call.He gestured to Yu Xiasheng, and he spun out like a gust of wind. Song Ciran's voice was mixed with the sound of electric current, and this guy was yelling again, telling his friend about his brain supplements. Horror stories come out.

"I don't reply to your messages. It's not necessarily because I was kidnapped, but most likely because I didn't check my phone." Yu Qiuliang opened the window angrily, and the cold air rushed in cheerfully, kissing his collar passionately.He would never guess what was going on in Song Ciran's head.He has no money and no rights, even his parents don't live with him, and he is alone. Even if he is really kidnapped, how much money can he get in exchange?The kidnappers would not do such a loss-making business.

Song Ciran hummed twice, and began to babble and eat.It's dinner time now, and Yu Qiuliang was a little hungry when he heard him eating. "Are you burning phone bills here for my live broadcast?" Yu Qiuliang said, "You called me, and it was all your money. If you want to burn your own phone bills, go ahead and burn it."

"There are free calls every month... Wait until I have two more bites to tell you something." Song Ciran spoke quickly, and because he was still chewing food, his speech was a little slurred.Yu Qiuliang could barely make out what he was talking about, and went straight to the kitchen to get a pack of instant noodles, while pinching the noodles to relieve stress, while waiting for Song Ciran on the phone to speak.

The sound of babbling lasted for about ten minutes. During this time, the bag of noodles in Yu Qiuliang's hand had been crushed into pieces by him.He went to the kitchen to get a spoon, put his phone on the table and turned on the speakerphone, ready to open the bag and eat instant noodles.The small piece of noodle cake sprinkled with seasonings was quite delicious. Yu Qiuliang was chewing happily when he suddenly heard the sound of smacking his mouth stop.

Then Song Ciran hurriedly said: "Let me tell you, I feel like I'm being followed!"

"You didn't go to school today? I hear you are at school now." Yu Qiuliang sat up straight, staring at the phone on the table.

"Of course I'm at school. I've been at school all day. Someone is following me in school." Song Ciran was so nervous that his voice was trembling.

But Yu Qiuliang felt that he was completely suspicious. How could there be stalkers in the school?In the school, besides the students, they are the teachers, and the teachers in high school are usually very busy and don't have the time to follow others.If it was said that a student followed another student, Yu Qiuliang could only find out one reason.

"Is there a girl who has a crush on you and is following you?" Yu Qiuliang thought of the pink and tender love letter, "Which class is the one who wrote you the love letter?"

"That can't be the one who has a crush on me. I'm a little scared now." Song Ciran whispered, "Do you think the building we went to was really haunted? No, I have to ask my dad to pick me up..."

Yu Qiuliang was quiet for a moment, and Song Ciran could only hear his breathing.

After a while, the chewing sound came again.Yu Qiuliang pretended to be relaxed and said to Song Ciran: "Don't call your dad. He wants to ask you the reason. You can't tell me the reason. I will look for you at the school gate after the evening self-study. You can come out with others." .”

"Brother, my life is in your hands, I really hope you can be reliable." Song Ciran said in a low voice, "If you are not reliable, we will die tonight ;If you are unreliable, we will be on the news tomorrow morning and be the protagonist of the criminal case; if you are unreliable..."

"Fuck! Can you shut up? When have I ever been unreliable?" Yu Qiuliang almost choked to death on the instant noodles, and coughed violently while patting his chest.

Song Ciran started to ring the bell, and he hurriedly said "I will study by myself tonight" before hanging up.

"Yu Xiasheng!" Yu Qiuliang shouted at the top of his voice.

Just as the old ghost was about to enter the master bedroom to get his clothes, when he heard his voice, he poked his head out from the corner of the corridor, waiting for him to speak.

Yu Qiuliang bent down to put on the slippers, but only found the one with the right foot, and the one with the left foot went to nowhere.So he hopped on one leg and jumped crookedly in front of Yu Xiasheng.Yu Xiasheng was afraid that he would fall, so he quickly reached out to help him, Yu Qiuliang squinted and touched the back of the old ghost's hand, and smiled until there were only slits in his eyes: "My deskmate seems to be haunted by a ghost. , Accompany me to see him tonight."

"He's haunted by a ghost, and you're smiling so happily?" Yu Xiasheng was confused, "You have a grudge against him?"

Song Ciran pulled up the zipper of the school uniform, walked down the stairs tremblingly, and looked back at the dark corridor behind him from time to time.The accumulation of rich ghost stories over the years has played their role at this moment. Song Ciran really wants to travel back in time and space to kill his damn curiosity.If he hadn't read so many horror stories, his brain power would never be as powerful as it is now.He was terrified, even the sound of footsteps made him afraid, and the large numbers of classmates around him were all ghosts in his eyes.

Something followed him, pressed against his back—he'd felt that way all day.He kept convincing himself that this was all an illusion, but in the process of persuading himself, he doubted his ability to judge.Yu Qiuliang didn't come today, no matter how doubtful Song Ciran was, he didn't dare to tell others. In fact, before he called Yu Qiuliang, he almost collapsed from fright.Although Yu Qiuliang usually acted foolishly and looked like a bastard, when something happened, Song Ciran only wanted to let him know, because only he could truly listen to what Song Ciran said.

Accompanied by the students walking out of the teaching building, Song Ciran saw Yu Qiuliang standing at the gate.Yu Qiuliang was not wearing a school uniform, with his hands in his pockets, at first glance he looked like a vagrant.There were quite a few parents waiting to pick up their children at the door. Yu Qiuliang stood at the front of the line at a young age, looking very abrupt, but when Song Ciran saw him, he didn't think too much, and waved at him ran over.

The sky was already completely black, and no one would pay attention to their situation.Those parents are full of eyes and only pretend to be their own children, and other people are all illusions in their eyes.Song Ciran pulled Yu Qiuliang quickly away from the school gate, and suddenly felt that the pressure on his body was relieved a lot. Yu Qiuliang glanced at him, pulled his jacket down a little, and said, "You zip it up too much. , don’t you feel uncomfortable?”

Song Ciran looked back furtively, as if he had been a thief.Yu Qiuliang opened his mouth, but stopped talking.He saw the unknown female ghost pressing on Song Ciran's shoulder. It seemed that the "being followed" that Song Ciran said was true, but it was ghosts who followed Song Ciran, not humans.

Yu Qiuliang was not at school today, and Yu Xiasheng was guarding him all the time. The female ghost was afraid of Yu Xiasheng, so she approached Song Ciran.She had already seen that this kid had a lot to do with Yu Qiuliang, if this kid was in danger, Yu Qiuliang would definitely come to help.The female ghost stared at Yu Qiuliang, showing two rows of bloody fangs. Yu Qiuliang remained calm and ignored her. He reached out and patted Song Ciran on the shoulder, and the two of them walked back to Song Ciran's house with their shoulders hooked.

The female ghost's target was not Song Ciran from beginning to end, she just wanted to use Song Ciran as a bait to catch Yu Qiuliang, a big fish.While Yu Qiuliang was being a "fish", he also acted as a bait, and this female ghost wanted to use him to lure Gu Jia into the bait.

Standing downstairs in Song Ciran's house, Yu Qiuliang was not in a hurry to leave.The community of Song Ciran's family is not that old, but the street lights often break down. Tonight, the street lights in the community are basically off, and only a few are stubbornly shining.With the help of the flickering lights, Yu Qiuliang looked at the female ghost in front of him, and felt that her face looked a little better.

No wonder people in love like to date in the dark, the night is the best camouflage to cover up flaws.Yu Qiuliang took out a lollipop from his pocket, peeled off the wrapper and held it in his mouth, and smiled provocatively at the female ghost opposite.

The female ghost had a ferocious face, and her mouth suddenly grinned so much that it was half the size of her face. Yu Qiuliang had no doubt that she could swallow a human head in one bite.Rao Yu Qiuliang has read countless ghost movies, but he has never seen such a real scene - he is different from Song Ciran, Song Ciran can't see ghosts, and the mental shock is less, but he is very miserable. He could only watch helplessly as the female ghost's mouth opened wider and wider, and finally there was only one mouth left on the whole face, and two rows of fangs shining under the lamp.

Is she a shark spirit?Yu Qiuliang couldn't hold back anymore, turned around and ran away.He felt that he should have run away in the first place instead of standing there and eyeing the female ghost.This ghost is a ruthless character, but Yu Qiuliang holds an even more terrifying trump card.He gnashed the lollipop in his mouth, pulled out the small stick and threw it back casually. The stick was impartial, and it just fell into the mouth of the female ghost.This move can be called an insult, the female ghost spit out the thin stick in a "bah", continued to bark her teeth and claws, and rushed towards Yu Qiuliang.

Ghosts danced around, Yu Qiuliang seemed to be in a dream, but he knew it was not a dream, he couldn't stop.The bloody wind hit the back of his head, and the ghost's long nails were about to touch the hem of his clothes, and he heard the ghost's triumphant laugh.

But this ghost thought too simply.She wanted to get rid of the tiger, but she had to find out who the tiger was first.Of course Yu Qiuliang is not a tiger, the real tiger is Yu Xiasheng who guards him.Yu Qiuliang whistled gracefully, then suddenly turned to the side, the female ghost's long nails brushed past him, barely grazing his hair.

The big tiger descended from the sky, holding a magic weapon to subdue the evil spirit on the spot.

The female ghost was following Song Ciran, while Gu Jia was following her.The enemy she wanted to find was always hidden not far from her, but she was blinded by hatred, and no one could see it except herself.Putting his hands in his pockets, Yu Qiuliang shook his head at her and laughed playfully.Thanks to Gu Jia's tip-off, he was able to confirm whether this female ghost was entangled with Song Ciran. It seems that it is always good to make more friends, and he may be able to help at any time.

"You just put her in a Coke bottle?" Yu Qiuliang walked around the female ghost on the ground twice, his eyes widened in surprise.Yu Xiasheng had been gone for so long, he thought he would really see the legendary artifact tonight, but after a long commotion, the old ghost just went to get a large Coke bottle.

Yu Xiasheng flicked on the Coke bottle quite proudly, like a fox showing off its prey: "This is no ordinary Coke bottle, why don't you come and see what's so special about it?"

Yu Qiuliang squatted on the ground and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see anything special about the bottle, so he raised his head again and looked at Yu Xiasheng suspiciously, waiting for him to explain to himself.

"Hmm..." Yu Xiasheng picked up the bottle and shook it, "This is a big Coke bottle."

"And then?" Yu Qiuliang asked.

"Nope. It's just a big Coke bottle."

Yu Qiuliang: "..."