God of danger

Lu Rong didn't go in.

In junior high school, the teacher came to look for him, and he thought that he could be lazy in the broadcasting room, so he went there. Later, No. [-] Middle School expelled him from the broadcasting room.

No one came to him now, even though Lu Rongxing listened to the campus radio every day, he never thought of this errand.

"Why didn't you go?" Guan Jie suddenly felt a little depressed, "Isn't your manuscript well written?"

Ever since he graduated, Guan Jie didn't know if it was because of his preconceived ideas, he always felt that "Strange People and Funny Stories" was not as funny as before.

What's more, Guan Jie can't remember the voice of him reading the part of Liudao that day, but the feeling still remains in his memory.

When Lu Rongxing said "sincerely hope" that day, Guan Jie felt goosebumps all over his body for no reason. Even though he didn't know anything at that time, he still heard something.

Thinking about it now, the thing that stimulated his adrenaline might be Lu Rongxing's kindness or grief.

Guan Jie couldn't organize any official or gorgeous remarks, he just felt that a person can only impress others when he does something well.

Lu Rongxing had touched him, and he felt that Lu Rongxing's broadcast was very good, but since it was a good thing, why didn't it continue?

Guan Jie stared down at his expression from the corner of his eye, wondering if his heart or self-esteem had been hurt.

In fact, more or less, there is one point, at least Lu Rongxing looks at the school and teachers differently, they are still his authority, but he no longer trusts them unconditionally.

After watching Chi Xiaoman's incident from the sidelines, Lu Rongxing's biggest feeling is that if someone chooses to seek justice for his injustice in the future, he will never give any suggestion for reconciliation. The only place to go for help is the Public Security Bureau.

If one day even the law can't be counted on, Lu Rongxing hasn't thought about this terrible hypothesis for the time being, because they were lucky and met a group of good policemen.

Reliance and trust are gradually disappearing, and one learns one's wisdom, thinks rationally, and considers oneself. This is the definition of growth in the world.

Lu Rongxing may have grown up a little bit, and he said calmly: "I don't do anything, I just haven't seen the broadcasting room recruit new people, and I don't think of adding them."

Guan Jie let out an "oh", feeling a little pity.

Before he finished regretting, he walked to 404. Lu Rongxing came not too early or too late, and there were still beds to choose from. This time, he learned the lesson of the snoring on both sides, and chose a top berth near the door.

Guan Jie helped him throw the quilt up, and visited his dormitory by the way.

Before 404, there should have been an excellent dormitory head. The toilet squat was as clean as new, and there was no rust on the sink. Guan Jie was a little jealous of Lu Rongxing's character, and then went back to his nest.

Early the next morning, Guan Jie was asked to put on the school uniform that he hadn't had time to wash, and went to the playground to attend the opening ceremony.

The style of the school uniform in the south of the city is similar to that of No. 3 Middle School. They are all three-piece suits, but the color is a little different. The short sleeves and jacket are decorated with crimson and black decorations on a white background. It was splashed with oil, and he couldn't wash it off, so it stayed with the light yellow mark for a week.

Accompanied by his old classmate Hu Xinyi, Guan Jie quickly adapted to life in the south of the city.

The main teaching building is a zigzag shape with one side missing. Guan Jie is on the left to teach the first floor, Lu Rongxing is on the opposite side to teach the fourth floor of the third, and the second teaching in the middle is a variety of functional classrooms.

New knowledge has been developed in all subjects, the concept of "set" appeared in mathematics class, physics moved from motion to relative motion, and three strong acids appeared in chemistry class.

Guan Jie and Lao Zhang got together unexpectedly. Lao Zhang was not strict with discipline and liked to tease physicists in class. Guan Jie's class was full of enthusiasm.

On the other side, the food in Chengnan is much better than No. [-] Middle School, and tickets are no longer used. Each person has a whiteboard meal card, and they can refill it by themselves if they like to eat or not.

The leaders of the school look good too.

Guan Jie was outside the cafeteria at noon on Thursday, when he was stopped by a kind middle-aged and elderly man, who was holding a lunch box and a card, and asked him: "Student, can you go to the window to buy a meal for me?"

Guan Jie was a little puzzled, he didn't understand why this person didn't go in to fight when they got to the door, but because the other party's affinity was too strong, he still helped him make a copy.

Afterwards, Guan Jie found out that this was the principal's private visit to the cafeteria.

The last period on Friday morning was PE class, Guan Jie and Lu Rongxing crashed into a car.

Driven by the same playground and different teachers, Guan Jie ran 1500 meters panting like a cow, spread out on the turf cosplaying the word "big", and saw Lu Rongxing lazily following the teacher at the end of the class from a distance Do stretches and get jealous.

The people in the dormitory are also very interesting, one by one sand sculptures.

On the bus home on Saturday, the two of them were bored and made roommates there.

Guan Jie felt blind when he thought of Peng Jiannan. He thought Peng Jiannan was a steady kid, but he didn't expect him to be disabled.

"There is a person in our dormitory. It is the first time to live on campus. He bought 3 bags of washing powder a week. Buying washing powder is more diligent than instant noodles."

Guan Jie said: "I didn't notice it before, anyway, I heard him scolding there every time. Libai and Diaopai are fucking unscrupulous merchants. The washing powder is so hot that his underwear is almost burned."

"Later when we saw my mother, he had to pour a soapy lid of washing powder to wash a pair of underwear. He thought that the amount of washing powder in the water had to be left undissolved before it could be considered adequate. Would you accept it?"

Even a normal person has to accept it, Lu Rongxing laughed twice, and shared a courtesy: "I have never met a child from such a rich family."

"However, when I was in the first year of high school, there was also a very legendary buddy on the 6th floor. I heard that he was too lazy to take the quilt home to wash, so he washed it in the dormitory by himself. That day, everyone on the first floor heard his roommate. Scolding in the corridor."

Guan Jie was thinking, what is there to scold about washing the quilt.

Lu Rongxing recalled it for two seconds, and then imitated: "I'm just ignoring your mother, wash the quilt! Wash the quilt! It's the quilt cover outside the fuck, not the cotton wool inside! Is there a ball to dry? The one next door Brother, stop fucking laughing, come and give me a hand, I can't lift it anymore!"

Guan Jie was dumbfounded, deeply feeling that the sand sculptures on campus were really crouching tigers, hidden dragons.

Compared to this brother who washes cotton wool, his roommate is much inferior, but Luo Feng loves to pretend, and he always forgets to bring paper when he goes to the tuba.

After Guan Jie laughed enough, he was concerned about Lu Rongxing's new class: "Are the people in your dormitory easy to get along with?"

"It's okay," said Lu Rongxing's new friend named Huang Can, who is currently his roommate.

Huang Can is about the same height as Guan Jie, popular and extroverted, so talented that he can write poetry and classical Chinese, but his teeth are not very straight, so he always smiles with his mouth pursed.

Another one who is a little more familiar is also in the dormitory, his name is He Weixiao, he is gentle and wears glasses, he can play basketball with good grades, and he is very popular in the class.

The two chattered about the school, listened to nursery rhymes for a while, and squinted for a while, then the bus stopped and stopped and passed the bridge over the Yuelai River.

The first thing Guan Jie did when he got home was to go to the kitchen to find something to eat. Although he didn't grow his body, he reincarnated like a hungry tiger every day.

Lu Rongxing supported the old lady with a bag of snacks at the door. He had developed a habit of bringing her some easy-to-chew food every week when he came back. This was a way for them to increase communication.

After filling his stomach, Guan Jie came out and ran to the next door to do his homework. Halfway through the writing, the pen ran out of gas. He raised his head to change the refill, and accidentally saw the problem that Lu Rongxing was doing.

This is a fill-in-the-blank question with three bars. The title is: Who fired the first shot in the Revolution of [-]?So who fired the second shot?Who fired the third shot?

Guan Jie watched him fill in 3 "Huang Xing" on the line in one go.

Because the answer was really outrageous, Guan Jie couldn't help but reminded: "If you don't know, don't fill in all three blanks the same, be careful the teacher says you don't care."

Lu Rongxing glanced at him, smiled and pushed the textbook over: "No, my answer is fine."

In the next second, Guan Jie lowered his eyes and saw the man-made underline in the continuous history: Huang Xing fired three shots in the air, which opened the prelude to the Huanghuagang Uprising.

Guan Jie was stunned for a while, and suddenly felt the difficulty of the liberal arts. He said, "One answer and three blanks, isn't it a scam?"

In any case, he was tricked one by one.

Lu Rongxing didn't look up, he was still jumping on the pit with his hands, and he said that he had two purposes, and gave him a popular science: "This question is not bad, at least you can answer it correctly if you endorse it honestly. Politics is more difficult. There is a question in this year's college entrance examination. of."

"At the beginning of the 18th century, the reason why the Tsar approved the construction of the undersea tunnel was to widen the strait, test new technologies, interact with the American economy, and demonstrate national power? Multiple choice questions, you have one."

Guan Jie thought that tunnels and roads are the same thing, but to get rich, build roads first, he said: "I will choose the third one, economical."

Lu Rongxing knew that Guan Jie would choose the wrong one, because the political question is not a question, but a brain teaser.

"The correct answer is the last one," he announced. "The tsar just wants to tell America that Dad's money is so much that it can be thrown into the sea. Be honest and don't mess with Dad."

Guan Jie: "..."

It's fucking okay, after hearing the answer, he began to doubt the Tsar's IQ.

After Lu Rongxing finished speaking, he thought of another one. He was not in the mood for homework, so he stopped writing and started telling jokes: "One more thing, why are the plants in the green belts on both sides of the road different?"

This time it was an analysis question, and there were no options left. Guan Jie instinctively felt that he could not answer correctly, so he gave up when he came up: "I don't know."

Lu Rongxing said with a smile: "Because the people in charge of the green belts on both sides are different."

Guan Jie felt that he was joking, and said messily, "What is it all about? Are you fooling me?"

Lu Rongxing clicked on the question of uprising with a pen, and leaned back on the test paper again: "Taste this question again, and feel the charm of our liberal arts."

Guan Jiepin only felt that liberal arts is really difficult, and the difficulty lies in digging from the topic. He felt a little sympathetic to Lu Rongxing.

Half an hour later, Lu Rongxing finished his homework first and went outside to practice the piano. When Wang Yang came back in the evening, he mentioned Liu Bai's invitation at the dinner table.

Wang Yang said with a smile: "Your consideration is correct, but you can try it if you are interested. Others are professional, and so are your mother and me."

At the dinner table, Lu Rongxing didn't take it seriously, but when he returned to the piano room the next day, Liu Bai was waiting at the door with a demo recording, pushing and persuading him, and Lu Rongxing finally listened to the demo.

After listening to the melody, his heart beat a lot faster, and two words suddenly appeared in his mind: Shock——

Gold and iron horses, unstoppable, probably speak of such a song.