Chapter 9 February Rain(1/2)
On the other end of the phone, Xu Qiao was so angry that she hung up without saying a word.
Xu Lie paused in place for five seconds and sent a message: "."
System prompt: The other party has enabled friend verification, and you are not his (her) friend yet.
Xu Lie seemed to be very familiar with this operation, so he silently pressed the lock screen key calmly and continued to walk towards the dormitory building.
Because the number of dormitories is already surplus, the principal took special care of the logistics department and arranged a single room for him.
Xu Lie returned to the dormitory and brought it to the door, put the box on the ground, tucked the cuffs of the school uniform shirt, opened the cabinet and took out the utility knife and removed the express delivery.
The lid of the box is open, and there is a whole box of thick and heavy teaching aids - "5 Years of College Entrance Examination 3 Years Simulation", "Must-Practice Questions in College Entrance Examination", "Knowledge List", "Golden Test Paper", "38 Sets of Heavenly Profits", "Higher and Better High School Mathematical Thoughts and Methods"...
"..." Xu Lie was silent for a moment and turned down intuitively.
Sure enough, it felt soft.
These teaching aids were meant to prevent him from refusing to accept express delivery. What Xu Qiao really wanted to give him was the clothes underneath, sweatshirts accounted for the majority, and several shirts and trousers, which were the simple styles he often wore in the past.
The clothes were all brand new, but I took out one of them casually and removed the tag labels, leaving him no way out for return.
Xu Lie frowned, unbuttoned the button on the top of his shirt, went to the cabinet, touched the cigarette and walked to the balcony.
The sunset fell into the horizon, and the sky was already dark, and the lights were lit one after another in the distance. The evening breeze brought a little coolness, which made the clothes racks on the clothespin hangers collided with Ding Ling.
A "click" suddenly mixed into it, Xu Lie turned his head, the scarlet fire swayed in his eyes, and the cigarette butt quietly ignited a piece.
He put down the lighter, held his hands holding the smoke on the edge of the railing, and white smoke floated out of his mouth like fog.
There were students passing by in groups of three or three downstairs, and they were in a hurry to go to the classroom to study for their own study at night, and no one looked up here.
Xu Lie knocked his index finger and the jumping sparks shook off the cigarette butts.
The cell phone that was thrown on the dormitory bed was buzzing and vibrating. It stopped a few dozen seconds later, and after a while, it started to vibrate again.
Xu Lie smoked a cigarette before going back to pick up his phone. The caller ID was "Cheng Lang".
It was his prospective brother-in-law who brought him back who was wandering in the United States and sent him to study here.
Xu Lie answered the phone and said "heat".
When Cheng Lang heard his throat hoarse, he guessed: "Did you smoke?"
He did not deny it, holding the phone in one hand, pulling the cabinet in the other, throwing the cigarette and lighter in: "What's the matter?"
"Take less, you are still young, so you have some lungs." Cheng Lang didn't teach much, and then reminded him and explained his intention to call, "Your sister blocked you and you are worried. Let me come and explore the information, and see if you are willing to take these clothes."
Xu Qiao's unhappy voice sounded from the other end of the phone: "Why did you tell him directly? What's the point of detecting information?"
"I'm willing to accept it..." Xu Lie flipped through the clothes that had no leftover tags, "I didn't ask me to choose either."
"Then keep it in the account," Cheng Lang heard that he was reluctant to charge it, "When you remember the tuition and living expenses you gave you, your sister didn't choose too expensive clothes, so she wouldn't let you spend too much money."
Xu Qiao muttered again: "Boy, I have to pay me back a few pieces of clothes for him. I'm so clear that I don't recognize me as my sister?"
Xu Lie didn't say anything.
Xu Qiao snatched the phone and reminded him: "Okay, you want to calculate money even if you want to calculate money, but your brother-in-law and I don't miss your little money. You should study hard first, don't think about whether you can hear about it when you work?"
When he heard that he did not respond, Xu Qiao asked, "Did you hear it?"
Xu Lie took a wet tissue to wipe his hands, wiped away the smell of tobacco left on his fingertips, and said calmly: "You know I can't hear it, so why are you asking."
Xu Qiao choked. This means that he would still go to work.
"I'm hanging up." Xu Lie opened the dormitory door.
"Oh," Xu Qiao said to stop him, "Okay, then I'll just ask you. You are not allowed to work in bars and nightclubs anymore. If you really want to work, don't waste your health and studies, do you know?"
"I understand." Xu Lie finally agreed.
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In the classroom of Class 7 of Grade 2, the students who returned to school were already in the seventh grade, but they didn’t call the bell for the evening self-study, and everyone was making a fuss, chatting and having a lot of fun.
There were also girls chasing and fighting with boys, going from the front door to the back door. The boy ran away with his head in his arms, and the girl's face turned red from behind, rolling the textbook into a cylinder and hitting his head.
After being embarrassed in front of Xu Lie, Su Hao blew the wind and calmed down. He figured out the truth that "the balance of men and women is already a huge difference, this is the pot of biological evolution theory, there is nothing to be ashamed of."
As soon as I entered the back door, I was hit by the man and woman chasing and fighting.
When the girl saw Su Hao, she was shocked and laughed dryly at her: "I'm sorry, Su Hao."
"Yes." Su Hao glanced at Zhuang Kening, looked at the seat, and saw that Xu Lie had not come back yet, so he walked over with confidence.
Zhuang Kening hesitated and followed her: "Hello Su, the Propaganda Department will organize a meeting this week to notify the theme of the blackboard newspaper in March." She pointed to the blackboard behind the classroom, "Do you have time to publish the newspaper with me?"
Zhuang Kening is a propaganda committee member of Class 7. Although she is not a professional art student, she is quite talented and capable in painting. In addition, she has outstanding family background and good grades, so she has a good popularity in the class.
"Isn't it a matter of this topic? Besides." Su Hao sat down in the seat and opened the table cover.
She spoke quickly, and it was inevitable that she could be a little thorny. Zhuang Kening looked at her face: "Are you in a bad mood?"
Su Hao was interrupted by her and forgot what she was looking for. Now she was in a bad mood and squeezed out two words: "That's right."
Zhuang Kening bit his lip and walked away.
Su Hao held the table cover for a while, and remembered that she was going to the art gallery to draw after studying for herself late at night, and wanted to pour a cup of hot water to take it over.
School has just started, and the water dispenser in the studio has not been turned on yet.
Su Hao took the water cup and went to the water dispenser in front of the classroom to collect the water.
There was a group of chattering girls covering their mouths and screaming excitedly on the blackboard.
Su Hao could not experience this kind of happiness with the transcript. He felt that the happiness of these people was too dazzling. He turned his back and lazily leaned against the water dispenser to collect water.
But the harsh sound still penetrated her ears.
"Two hundred nine! My old swan! So awesome..."
Su Hao was stunned. When will the exam with a total score of 750 be worthy of flowers and applause?
She was better than the 29th.
She turned around and glanced at these people strangely, and found that several of them were girls who chased Xu Lie to the noodle restaurant last Friday.
"The three and two of the three and two are the highest scores in our class, right?"
"That's right, didn't the old class say that his textbooks were different from ours before, and he even finished half a semester of classes? And many of the test questions came from winter vacation homework, and he had never done them!"
"The old class also asked us to help him get on the learning progress. Isn't this a misleading child?"
"I'm ashamed of my shameless attempt to send him notes last week..."
Su Hao was halfway through the water, stopped and took two steps back, and glanced at the transcript through the gaps in the crowd.
Ranked last, Xu Lie, Chinese, mathematics, English, physics, 98, 92, biology, 99, 299.
Su Hao: "..."
Going up the line, Su Hao, the total score of the six sects is 37.
Su Hao: "..."
Why do you feel so unhappy when you push others?
Su Hao suddenly felt that the cup in his hand was a little heavy. When he raised his eyes, he happened to see Xu Lie entering the classroom from the back door.
You Huanhuan cried and rushed to him like an arrow, bowing to him 60 degrees: "I'm sorry! Classmate Xu! I shouldn't have insulted you with my class notes!" She stretched out her hands at him, "It's because I'm overestimating my abilities! Please give me the notes back!"
Xu Lie lowered his head and looked at the heart of her head, pointing to the podium: "Where is it."
You Huanhuan was stunned and turned her head to look at it. Then she saw her paper bag lying steadily on the podium. It seemed that she was very likely to have been lying coldly on last Friday until now...
Xu Lie bypassed You Huanhuan and returned to his seat to sit down.
Su Hao glanced at You Huanhuan's desperate gaze and felt empathy between Banjin and Baliang.
Overestimate one's ability.
insult.
Su Hao walked back to her seat with a slight pace, looked at her deskmate, took out the borrowed notebook from her schoolbag, turned his head and glanced at Xu Lie.
Xu Lie had already lowered his head and started brushing the paper without giving her a look.
Su Hao continued to turn his back to him, walked around from behind him, carrying his notebook all the way to Sang Mianmian's seat. Seeing that she was not there, he put six notebooks on her desk, and then walked back to his seat as if nothing had happened.
Unexpectedly, less than thirty seconds after sitting down, Sang Mianmian came over: "Hello Su, I saw you put the notebook on my desk. Have you used it up so quickly? I'm not in a hurry, you can borrow a few more days."
Su Hao: "..."
The pen in Xu Lie paused suddenly.
Su Hao raised his hand stiffly to block his face and made a "leave" gesture to Sang Mianmian.
Sang Mianmian was stunned for a moment, and walked away in confusion with one step and three times.
Xu Lie turned the pen in his hand twice, and the light caught a glimpse of Su Hao standing up with a water cup and a transparent pvu bag. The bag contained a lot of paint and painting tools.
He stopped his pen and leaned backwards toward the back of the chair, "The physics teacher will come to class tonight."
Su Hao stopped halfway through his legs: "How do you know?"
To be continued...