desolate

I don't know what Zhou Haiyang and Ma Wenjing said, but after negotiating with him, Ma Wenjing finally let go.

Her phone call came suddenly. At that time, Zhou Ze was sitting in the classroom, burying himself in the homework that was missed the day before.He was the only one in the room since everyone else had gone to gym class.

This way, it's also clean, and you can focus all your attention on your homework.

It was precisely because of this that Zhou Ze was still taken aback when he called.

The phone was picked up here, but there was no sound from Ma Wenjing.

Zhou Ze listened to the silent air for a while, and finally called softly as if admitting defeat: "Mom."

Ma Wenjing finally hummed with dissatisfaction: "You still know that there is a mother like me?"

Zhou Ze opened his mouth, but did not speak.

"Professor Lu sent me your report." Ma Wenjing didn't care about his attitude, and said, "Actually, your condition is fine, and it's all mild. It's normal to be a little emotional during puberty."

Zhou Ze listened without saying a word. For a moment, he hoped that Ma Wenjing would ask "why".

But until the end, Ma Wenjing didn't give him a chance to answer.

Instead, she always asserts her point of view.

"...You can study in the sixth middle school, but the premise is that your grades can't drop, and at least ten to twenty points higher than your grades in the attached middle school. If you can't even meet this requirement, then you don't have to go to Once you pass the first year of high school, you will go back to Seoul honestly, there is a closed school here, and you can continue your studies there."

The tip of the pen accidentally drew a line that was neither deep nor shallow on the white paper.

He had heard of the school that Ma Wenjing mentioned. As she said, the school was under the gimmick of closed management, which was full of so-called "militarized" rules and regulations, and the students taught were one by one.

It's just that the parents really like this, maybe it's really a good place to keep their children.

Holding his breath, Zhou Ze suddenly said, "I don't want to go."

Thinking about it later, this should be the first time he rejected Ma Wenjing's request head-on, and the effect was obvious—the latter's originally steady voice suddenly trembled.This is a precursor to her anger.

"You don't want to go? Then what do you want to do?"

"Sixth Middle School is pretty good."

"What's the matter? Do you know the passing rate of its book last year? Do you know where all the teachers who taught you graduated from? Do you know what jobs your classmates will do in the future?" Ma Wenjing ruthlessly poured cold water, "Just you The head teacher, a second-rate undergraduate, earns thousands of dollars a month, so what he can teach you is only a few thousand dollars."

For some reason, when Ma Wenjing mentioned his classmates, Zhou Ze suddenly remembered the figure in the car wash shop.

If nothing else, that's about as bad as it gets.

So Zhou Ze continued to respond with silence.

Ma Wenjing continued: "Xiao Ze, it's not that my mother is strict. If I had followed my parents' advice to get married instead of studying, then I might now be living in a working family in Pingjiang from nine to five for a meal instead of in Institute, understand?"

Understand.

Why do not understand.

Zhou Ze still held the hung up phone in his hand, and he didn't put it down for a long time.

He understood how satisfied Ma Wenjing was with her current life, so satisfied that she even hoped that her son could reproduce such a life.

"Hey, why are you in a daze?" Wen Jialang returned to the classroom after his physical education class, squeezed into his seat from behind Zhou Ze, saw him in a daze, and shook his hand in front of him, "Do you want to go to the next class?" Exam?"

Regardless of whether Zhou Ze answered or not, Wen Jialang only knew how to talk to himself.

Zhou Ze blinked his eyes as if returning to his senses, put away his books from the last class, and replied vaguely: "I guess so."

"Then at the same table, can you fill in the blank and lend me a look?"

"What if you pull the table?"

"What's the matter!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Jialang suddenly leaned back a long way, and there was at least a table gap between the two of them: "We both have 5.0 eyes and can see, you just need to put the paper aside after finishing writing. "

This kind of cheating method of playing in advance can be said to be their basic practice before each exam.

Anyway, it was a matter of little effort, so Zhou Ze agreed without thinking too much.At that moment, Wen Jialang looked at him with gratitude.

"By the way, I heard that you were blocked by someone that night? Did you lose something?" Maybe it was because the other party helped him, Wen Jialang suddenly asked about this old matter.

Several figures quickly passed by in the corridor outside the classroom, and voices from near and far rang out one after another. It seemed that the students had all returned one after another.

Zhou Ze looked at his empty wrist, and immediately reached out and pulled his sleeve: "No."

Wen Jialang pinched his nose and said "huh", "Then how did I hear..."

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Zhou Ze immediately asked, "...What?"

"Just—" Wen Jialang was about to say, but when he saw Pei Ye walking in from the back door of the classroom, he paused for a while.

Seeing him staring at him, Pei also frowned: "Why are you looking at me?"

Wen Jialang twisted his upper body and lay on the table behind: "I'm asking him about being blocked, you don't know yet, do you?"

Pei also glanced at Zhou Ze, and replied lightly: "I don't know."

The incident of Zhou Ze skipping class yesterday was like an insignificant pebble thrown into the sea, only the moment when he first entered the water, there was a little splash, people discussed livelyly, and in a blink of an eye, he was thrown away like a passing cloud. It's cloud nine.

Only Xiaoshizi and the water flower knew what kind of stormy sea they had faced.

Then, they all chose to remain silent in the deep sea.

Pei also returned to his seat.

There is only one single seat in the entire classroom, which seems to mean that he is different from everyone in this classroom. When the students are worried about how to cheat in the exam in the next class, Pei is also busy making appointments for the customers of the car dealership. fix the car.

Su Ya's medical expenses are very expensive, and the mahjong parlor cannot make ends meet. Originally, he planned to drop out of school, but he was a little bit distressed about the tuition fee, so he continued to study regardless of the good or bad.

However, because of the tight wallet, the idea of ​​dropping out of school came up again recently. It is best to use it to work 24 hours a day.

After replying to the troublesome customer, he clicked into Moments and found that Ju Haonan had sent a photo of playing billiards.The bracelet snatched from the wrist was revealed.

Pei also zoomed in on the photo, and the beads filled the entire screen.

Although he doesn't understand the value of this thing, he has heard that it is very good and even worth millions.

Looking at the words of praise from mutual friends in the comment area, every word Ju Haonan replied revealed showing off.

Being robbed of things by hooligans inexplicably, the transfer student must have felt extremely wronged for a few days.

He raised his head slightly, and he could see the back of Zhou Ze's neck bent because of lowering his head, and the raised bones slowly extended into the collar under the skin, but due to the angle, he couldn't see his face.

Even so, he could easily imagine what kind of focused look it was.

……Wronged?

He couldn't imagine it.

However, he could guess that if that straight, fair and pleasing face had tears in its eyes and mouth, it must be a mother.

After all, children who have never experienced hardship are prone to cry.

Thinking of this, Pei Ye immediately dismissed the picture in his mind in disgust.

To be honest, from the first time we met, he didn't like this transfer student very much, but it wasn't so annoying, it was more like a kind of avoidance.If it's not the reason, it can only be said that the factor of hating the rich in his subconscious is at work.

feel unfair.

Pei Ye stared at the math test paper on the table in a daze, and the questions on it were scattered into one word after another and drifted past his eyes.

Some he can understand, some he can't.

Pei Ye withdrew his sense of fugue while scribbling and calculating on the draft paper.

The invigilating math teacher walked back and forth between the seats, stopped by his desk for two seconds, and then shook his head.

The math teacher walked to the podium and said, "The papers will be collected in 10 minutes. It's time to check. Those of you who fill in the blanks are all empty. Are you still waiting to copy?"

Pei also flipped through the blank papers—he calculated two answers to a multiple-choice question, and didn't know which one to fill in, so he simply didn't write it.

Finally, when the order to collect the papers sounded, he directly patted the test papers on the desks of the students in front of him.

The male student looked at the paper for a while with a dazed expression, then turned his head and shouted at Pei Ye's back: "The name is not written!"

The opponent has no birds.

Pei also "flyed" down the stairs with his hands on the railing, and his mobile phone was turned on for hands-free, so that he could hear the other party's voice even in a noisy environment.

"Hey, Brother Jiang, I'll go to your store to get some engine parts later, please say hello to the clerk for me."

"..."

"Didn't it be agreed that the accounts will be settled in January? It's not yet the end of the month..."

"..."

"I really don't have any money with me, how about I bet your phone?"

"...All right, all right, that's it"

At this time, it was the rush hour for school dismissal, and when Pei Ye rushed out of the school gate through the crowd, the get out of class dismissal bell hadn't finished ringing for the last time.

The tone of the man on the phone was contemptuous and mean, and Pei Ye had to say everything before he managed to let go.

He had already scolded people thousands of times in his heart, but he still pretended to be grateful on the surface: "Thank you Jiang Ge, I will buy you a drink next time."

He answered messages as he walked, and fumbled for the car keys in his pocket with his free hand.

Motorcycles were not allowed to park on campus, so Pei had to park in a small alley not far away. For this reason, he also tied three U-shaped locks.

When he walked to the alley where the motorcycles were parked, the number of students returning home also climbed to a peak. From a distance, the school gate looked like a big mouth, vomiting students out continuously.

Pei also looked around as if watching a play before sitting in the car.

As soon as the key was turned, the engine roared immediately.

He passed by the school gate on his motorcycle at high speed, just in time to meet a group of classmates.

There were very few high school students riding motorcycles, so their eyes were glued to it all at once.

Except for one person.

Pei Ye was tapping the ground with his toes, and slowly squeezed out from among the students.Zhou Ze next to him was only a fist wide away from him - even if he was walking, the other party's phone was full of English words.

Very dumbfounded.

Pei thought too.

Soon, he took advantage of the crowd to loosen up and start the car.The exhaust gas sprayed almost all over Zhou Ze's trouser legs.

The latter finally turned his head.

But they have passed by.

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Current progress bar: Not pleasing to each other