God of danger

The third day after the meal delivery was the day when Lu Rongxing reported on his studies.

On this day, Guan Jie had a basic Chinese test in the first two classes, and it took him a long time to hold back three lines of writing, and he forgot all about Lu Rongxing.

When the bell rang and he handed in the test paper, the electronic watch had already passed 10 o'clock. Lu Rongxing, who was outside the school, was sitting in the minivan driven by his father, listening to the couple in front of him planning foresight.

According to Wang Yang's wishes, after playing the pipa for so many years, he has to practice no matter what.

Lu Rongxing himself had no objections. Not only was he used to it, but also because of years of accumulation, the sound of the piano became smoother and clearer as he practiced it.

But the problem is that Lu Jianxin has to run long distances, and Wang Yang has to go to work. If he continues to go to school, no one will take care of his three meals a day. This can be solved by asking an aunt. The most difficult thing to deal with is the school's regulations.

It is said that there is an unwritten rule in the south of the city, that is, students are not allowed to go to day school. The school calls this militarized teaching management.

But if he didn't go to day school, Lu Rongxing's pipa would not be easy to play. As long as he was in school, either he disturbed others, or others disturbed him.

When Wang Yang mentioned this, he felt worried. After worrying about the road at home, he started to start on the main road, and then muttered to Lu Jianxin: "You said that if the teacher insists on not letting him go to school, what should we do?"

Lu Jianxin was more open-minded, and comforted her and said, "How could it be? I don't believe in such a big school, there is no one day-study, and Rongxing's is not called a day-student, he just goes out for a while at noon and afternoon, there will be no problem. Yes, don't you worry."

The man didn't care about anything, Wang Yang felt that there was no point in arguing with him, so he quickly turned his head and asked her son, "I said Handsome Lu, you are going to live in school soon, can you make it work?"

Lu Rongxing finished today's practice at home, and at the moment he was listening to the score of "Flower Catch" with his headphones on. The volume was turned up a bit. He saw Wang Yang turn around and move his lips, but he didn't hear anything. , had to immediately take off the earphones and let out an "ah".

Wang Yang didn't call him handsome this time, and just repeated the question.

Lu Rongxing looked like an old god: "No problem, don't worry."

Although he has never lived in school, he has accumulated a lot of experience from Guan Jie and Zhang Yiye's complaints, although he feels that most of those experiences will not be useful to him.

An hour later, the van traveled nearly 30 miles and stopped at the gate of Chengnan High School.

The name of this school is Chengnan, but in fact it is on the north side of the city center, near the city hall, the court and the city newspaper.

Since foreign vehicles were not allowed to enter the school, Lu Rongxing and Wang Yang got out of the car first and stood on the sidewalk to observe the school.

The gate in the south of the city is very simple, with no structure of a round sky, just a school sign plus a driveway.

Entering the school gate, there is a small square paved with gray granite, and ginkgo trees are planted along the road. The open space is used for the reception of new students, and an information desk and display boards are set up, so that new students and their parents can feel the care of the school.

High school's pick-up work is much better than that of junior high school students. Lu Rongxing was greeted enthusiastically by a brother with glasses wearing a red armband within 2 minutes of standing.

He is not as tall as he is with glasses, but he is wearing a school uniform, so you don't need to think about it to know that you are a senior.

The brother said "Hi" and smiled at him: "Hi, classmate, are you a freshman this year? Do you need help?"

Lu Rongxing said "yes", because he had to wait for Lu Jianxin to park, so he had to thank the other party for saying no.

Glasses smiled, and went to ask other people.

Seeing this, Wang Yang put Lu Rongxing's shoulders on his shoulders, looked around and said with emotion: "Your school feels pretty good."

Lu Rongxing looked at the essence through the phenomenon, and felt that no matter how active he was at the beginning of school, it would be like going to jail when he started class, so he said flatly, "It's okay."

Wang Yang thinks that his only shortcoming is that he is not very cute. I don't know if he will regret it when he grows up. He doesn't have a fiery youth.

A few minutes later, Lu Jianxin came over, and the three of them went to the information desk to ask about the reporting procedures. The volunteers gently asked them to go to the bulletin board to find the class first, and then go to the lobby of the main teaching building to pay the fee.

Lu Rongxing was in class 1 this time, ranked 9th on the ranking list, and his dormitory number was 606-610.

In fact, his score was only 7 points away from the line of Chaoyang No. [-] Middle School, because he was so bad in the math test. Lu Jianxin asked him if he should find a relationship and spend some money to send him to No. [-] Middle School.

Lu Rongxing couldn't say it, he didn't like the feeling of being upside down.

Zhang Yiye, who was really upside down, didn't feel anything. Anyway, he is a very determined person, and he doesn't study anywhere.

After confirming the class, they went to the bishop's hall. The hall was quite grand, it was a completely large open room, and it should be very open at ordinary times, but during the beginning of the school year, it was placed with desks and benches for office work.

Lu Rongxing went to pay the money and found that most of the other students were only accompanied by one of the parents, and there were not many parents.

So the teacher who collected the money glanced lightly with sharp eyes, and immediately came to a conclusion in his heart: This seemingly stable boy is probably more pampered.

Poor Lu Rongxing cleaned pots and bowls at home for ten years, but in the end he was misunderstood as a gangster.

Fortunately, he didn't know the teacher's inner activities. After Lu Rongxing paid the money, the teacher told him to go to the dormitory and make the bed first, and then the volunteers who picked him up in the dormitory would tell him where the classroom was.

Lu Rong was about to put the payment slip into his messenger bag, and when he turned around, he saw a boy coming to the table next to him.

This is a tall, thin, fair-skinned man with a handsome appearance that will be noticed in the crowd.

Lu Rongxing also glanced at him subconsciously, and found that there seemed to be no parents around him.

The next moment the two passed by each other, Lu Rongxing left the hall and followed the signs to the dormitory.

But Wang Yang likes good-looking people. When he walked out of the hall, he still turned his head to look at the handsome girl with short hair.

If she had the mood to discuss it with her son right now, she would find that Lu Rongxing was a little blind, he couldn't even tell the difference between a boy and a girl.

The layout of the high school dormitory is similar to that of the junior high school, except that there is an extra ceiling fan, so that it does not rely on self-dissipation in summer.

Lu Rongxing picked the innermost upper bunk on the left hand side of 606, and Lu Jianxin put the luggage bag on it, without making the bed, and the three of them left the dormitory directly, asked the volunteers, and went directly to the classroom to find the head teacher.

Class 1 of Senior One is on the third floor of Teaching Three. The head teacher is surnamed Zhang. He is a short, middle-aged man with eye sockets. He teaches physics, which is one of Lu Rongxing's least favorite subjects.

But this teacher is very interesting. After a few words, you can feel that this person is a free-range liberal. Hearing that Lu Rongxing plays the pipa, he immediately said in surprise: "Oh, then you are very good, you can play the pipa Not many people."

"Isn't there an art school across from our school? None of the vocal teachers in that school can play you. It's very good. It's good to have special skills. Young people just need to be talented."

Lu Rongxing came to him to approve the note, and he was praised for no reason. Instantly, he felt that the teacher's style was ever-changing. He said modestly: "Thank you, teacher. I can't say that I am great, but I am a little bit good."

Lao Zhang looked at Wang Yang and his wife and smiled politely: "The young man is quite modest. I can approve the note for you, but you are also clear about the school's regulations. Day students are not allowed, so..."

As he spoke, he turned to Lu Rongxing: "I have a requirement for you, that is, during the commuting period, your grades should not fluctuate too much. Of course, an increase is absolutely welcome. How about it? Do you think you can balance it?"

Lu Rongxing thought to himself that this is hard to say.

For example, when encountering math, physics and chemistry exams with a high degree of difficulty, it is common for him to lose hundreds of places, but no matter what, he still has to start reading first.

Lu Rongxing paused for a few seconds, then nodded: "Yes."

Although Lao Zhang met this student for the first time, his experience was enough for him to figure out his uncertainty from that moment of pause, but he didn't pierce Lu Rongxing's big pie, just squinted his eyes and smiled: "That's fine, you go back and write A day-study application, give it to me when the class meeting is held in the evening, and I will give it to you when the pass is down."

Lu Rongxing bowed slightly and said, "Thank you teacher."

"You're welcome," Lao Zhang asked as if he remembered something after finishing speaking, "That road...Rong Xingha, have you rented the place for your practice?"

Lu Rongxing was going to rent it after leaving the classroom, shook his head and said, "Not yet."

Lao Zhang nodded at him knowingly, then raised his eyes to look at Wang Yang and his wife, and suggested, "I may be a bit talkative, because renting a house for half a day is definitely not enough, and I don't want him to delay his evening self-study because of this."

Lu Jianxin is a boring person at home, but he has been outside for many years, and he is better at listening to other people's undertones. Hearing this, he felt that the teacher had good intentions, so he quickly said politely: "Teacher, please don't say that, you explain."

Lao Zhang continued: "If you haven't found a place yet, I suggest you go to the art school across the street and ask. Some of their classrooms are empty all the year round, and you don't need them. You won't bother anyone if you practice piano in the art school. And it’s safer, you can ask if you can rent it over there.”

"But if you have already found a place, but you just haven't rented it, then pretend I didn't say anything."

Wang Yang was overjoyed when he heard that, and thanked Lu Rongxing while pressing Lu Rongxing's shoulder to make him bow.

It would be the best for the family if they could find a practice room in the school. She would not have to worry about her son being alone in the rented house 30 kilometers away, and it would be convenient for Lu Rongxing to come and go.

After leaving the classroom, the three immediately moved to the opposite art school.

When he first came to report, Lu Rongxing saw a school opposite, but because the school sign on the opposite side was too sloppy, he didn't know what school it was.

Now he was standing at the opposite entrance, and only then did he recognize the school name from the image card, and found that it was called Lianhe Qingyin Art School.

From the perspective of scale and system, this art school is closer to a free university. Outsiders and students can come in and out at will outside of class, and they start late, so there are not many people in the school at the moment.

The fewer people make the school bigger, Lu Rongxing felt that the environment here is much more open than that in the south of the city, and of course the tuition fees are also more expensive.

He followed his parents around other people's schools for nearly 2 hours, from the gatekeeper to the academic affairs office to the deserted classroom, which is a small piano room.

He didn't need to worry about the lease, and Lu Jianxin didn't want him to watch the courtesy transactions between adults, so the adults talked inside, and Lu Rongxing hid in the shade in the corridor.

Twenty minutes later, the door of the office opened, and three adults who had finished shaking hands walked out. Lu Rongxing followed the director of the art school to take a photo of his ID card, and after receiving the key, the place to practice the piano was finalized.

The director and Lu Jianxin "have a good chat", and by the way, they also sold a favor, saying that they will give Lu Rongxing a meal card, and he can eat here if he wants.

Wang Yang and his wife naturally thanked each other again, and then they put the piano and the piano stand in the classroom here, and went to the bedroom opposite to make the bed.

Lu Rongxing knows how to do housework, making bed sheets and putting on quilts. Although he is not particularly skilled, it is enough if he can put them on.

While he was tidying up, some people came to the dormitory one after another. Wang Yang stood in the corridor outside, quietly watching him communicate with his roommate.

Lu Rongxing is not like Guan Jie, he can chat with anyone, he doesn't take the initiative to say hello, but he will respond when people call him, his attitude is not too enthusiastic, but it is not too annoying.

Wang Yang saw all this in his eyes, and seeing him chatting with others without saying a word, a sense of reluctance suddenly surged in his heart.

The chick is about to leave the nest, and he will fly farther and farther away, and then have less and less intersection with her.

Wang Yang never thought that she, who hated children back then, would now become the kind of mother in "The Wanderer" who was reluctant to let go of her son.

This moment of sadness made her suddenly realize that unknowingly, life has domesticated her into a family-loving and qualified mother, but a long time ago, she was not like this.

At that time, she pursued freedom and truth, and felt that there was a bigger world outside of marriage. She loved to touch new things, and resisted the old-fashioned blind dates pushed by her parents...

Then decades of time slipped away quietly, and she became the housewife she didn't want to be when she was young, standing in the corridor and deeply immersed in the drama, and she didn't feel anything wrong.

Wang Yang twitched the corner of his mouth amusedly, feeling that when a person is young and energetic, he really shouldn't talk too much, because everything is absolutely wrong.

In the afternoon, they accompanied Lu Rongxing out for a meal, and bought him the cheapest Nokia mobile phone, saved the family number and handed it over to the head teacher, so that he could contact his family if he had anything to do.

Then I walked around the school, collected some daily necessities, and then left the school.

Before the class meeting at 6 o'clock, Lu Rongxing memorized the names and faces of 8 people in the dormitory, and the remaining 3 did not know where they went.

Then he found a junior high school classmate he didn't know very well in 608 next to him. The two greeted each other, and there was a sense of intimacy between them that was temporarily confused.

At 6 minutes before 5 o'clock, Lu Rongxing went to the classroom with his roommates. Most of the classmates had already arrived, and Lao Zhang was also sitting in it.

The seats at the front and the back were all taken away, leaving only a few vacancies in the middle, and the seats near the corridor were especially unpleasant. Lu Rongxing came in through the back door of Group 1, and took the position in the corridor between Group 2 sat down.

A few minutes later, Lao Zhang stood up from the podium, clapped his hands to signal everyone to be quiet, and began to introduce himself and roll call.

The roster is the piece of paper posted on the bulletin board during the day. Whoever is counted stands up and shouts "arrived". After the "arrived", the class cadres are selected. After the selection is completed, the book is distributed, which is similar to the process of junior high school.

As usual, Lu Rongxing didn't do anything wrong, and passed through the self-study safely. When the get out of class was over, he saw the "boy" he met during the report in the class again.

This person was sitting in the back of the last row of Group 5, and she stood up only after half of the people in the classroom had left.

Lu Rongxing felt that "he" seemed out of place, but he didn't pay too much attention, and stepped out of the classroom to go back to the dormitory.

He hardly slept that night, the reason was the same as Guan Jie's first time living in school, he couldn't ignore all kinds of noises.

A meeting was held the next morning. Lu Rongxing finished 4 classes in a daze. He took the lunch box to the cafeteria to have a look. I went back to school for dinner after piano practice.

After dinner, he learned to behave well, and left the classroom and went straight to the art school, but he didn't want that unsociable "boy" from Group 5 to keep walking in front of him.

He can come to the art school, so it's no problem for others to come. The problem is that there is a tall boy in a big red T-shirt behind him who doesn't fit in.

This man was not afraid of the heat, wearing a pair of black earphones that could cover his ears, and his clothes were so brightly colored that Lu Rongxing noticed him as soon as he left the school gate.

But pay attention to attention, Lu Rongxing has no other thoughts for the time being, but at noon and night of the next day, he accidentally saw these two people again, and both times they were out of group with the earphones.

Lu Rongxing couldn't help feeling that the earphones seemed to be following his classmates.