Along the way, Lu Zhengkang had a righteous look on his face despite the scrutinizing eyes from all walks of life. Some teachers he knew came over to make fun of him, but Mr. Lu just said that he was sending his unwell female classmate back to bed to rest.
A pure socialist successor relationship of mutual help, unity and friendship.
"You can't carry it on your back, do you have to hold it?" The history teacher smiled and shook his head. He was a dark, thin, middle-aged man with a simple and honest smile. He was both an old scholar and a country person.
"Tell the teacher, I just want to hold her."
"Little brat, you are so confident in saying such shameless things. Hurry up and don't be seen by the dean of students and your class teacher, otherwise you will be spoiled for choice." The engineering teacher joked at the side. He was a fat man with a thick beard.
His tone was serious, but his face was full of a greasy and furry evil smile.
"Thank you, teacher. Goodbye, teacher." Lu Zhengkang passed by several of his teachers. Su Xiangli, who was huddled on his shoulders, poked his head out with a red face and said something to these unruly old guys.
"Hello, teacher."
Secretly watching them walk away, Su Xiangli's tense emotions relaxed and he suddenly grabbed Lu Zhengkang's neck.
"Wow, are you a dog?" Lu Zhengkang was pretending again, thinking to himself that Su Xiangli's good teeth would probably leave a neat circle of marks. Then he used a ballpoint pen to draw the hour and minute hands on the mark, and that would be a piece of it.
Tabled.
Su Xiangli vomited for a while, "It's salty."
"That's right, but I can't let you taste the sweetness."
When she arrived at the door of Apartment Twelve, Su Xiangli jumped down briskly and said, "Wait for me." After saying this, she turned around and jumped into the building, showing no signs of physical discomfort at all.
Lu Zhengkang looked up at the sky. The clouds were clear and the sun was shining brightly. It was already summer during the Dragon Boat Festival. May was also called Yuzi in ancient times. There was a poem by Zheng Gang in the Song Dynasty that said: "The spring evening is as gloomy as the summer heat, and the coming morning is like the clear autumn."
"In the morning and evening, there is still some comfortable breeze that can blow my mind. At noon, the sun is scorching, the humidity remains high, and the air pressure is low. It is really like being in a steamer, and everyone is wearing short sleeves. It is not enough.
Lu Zhengkang found a stone bench and sat down under a huge camphor tree in front of the dormitory. Although the summer was hot, the stone pillars in the shade were still so cool that it felt comfortable to the buttocks.
It is already the second semester of the second grade of junior high school. If you think about it, you have been in this school for two years. In one more year, you will have to leave here. To be honest, he hasn't walked around this huge campus yet. He really can't finish it.
, and there is no time to leave.
Alas, I haven't been home for a long time. This shitty school doesn't have any rest time all week long. The last time I went home was Labor Day.
The phone vibrated. Lu Zhengkang raised his head to admire the dense canopy of the camphor tree. He didn't want to lift the phone, so he took out a Bluetooth headset from his pocket and inserted it into his ear hole.
The mobile phone's smart operating system beeped, and a calm electronic synthesized voice narrated: "You have an unread email."
Lu Zhengkang crossed his arms and said, "Read aloud."
"Sender: Sun Sheng, Remarks: Second sister," Lu Zhengkang smiled as he listened. It turned out to be a letter from home. He thought it was an advertisement. The advertisements here specifically refer to questionnaires and product promotions from technology companies, etc.
There won't be anything weird.
The second sister is very steady and reserved. She doesn't often send him emails, but today was a rare occasion.
"Brother, my sister and I miss you very much. Something happened at home. My parents had a big fight. If you are free, please come back quickly." The pronunciation of the electronic voice was smooth and accurate without any fluctuations.
Sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the dense canopy, causing Lu Zhengkang's eyeballs to sting. He stood up suddenly, closed his eyes, rubbed his eyelids, and felt an unspeakable irritation in his heart.
Lu Zhengkang looked at the building of Apartment No. 12. Large pieces of glass were blocked by curtains. Some of them had not closed the curtains. He could see the lightless interior. Clothes and pants were hung on the clothes drying rod. He stood silently behind the reflection of the glass.
There is no warm, dry wind outside to shake them.
It’s okay if I can’t see Su Xiangli.
Lu Zhengkang pressed the earphone and said, "Send an email to Su Xiangli."
"The email is created. Recipient: Su Xiangli. Remarks: Su Su. Please enter the text."
"I have some things to be busy with. You should have a good rest in the dormitory. I may not go to class in the afternoon and have to go home. Don't practice too hard in ballet." He walked to the side of the road, picked up a scooter, and headed towards the teaching building.
Go, "Spell check, send email."
"The email has been sent."
Lu Zhengkang took off his headphones.
When she found the head teacher, she was having dinner with a group of teachers in the office. The adults were very lazy, so they agreed to take turns bringing meals so that they could stay comfortably in an air-conditioned room with constant temperature and humidity and wait for their meal. If they were in the dormitory,
Then you can directly ask the robot in the canteen to deliver food, which is more convenient.
Therefore, the office is filled with the aroma of food and a warm and relaxing atmosphere, which even makes Lu Zhengkang's hunger a little bit ready.
"Teacher Wei, I would like to take a day off."
"Why?" The head teacher swallowed the small meat bun in her mouth and stared at Lu Zhengkang with her ginger eyes. The young man could notice the oily shine on the woman's lips. Her exaggerated waves were still so exaggerated, and now they looked like a
The newly greased lion flicked its mane and stared irritably at the little wolf who had disturbed her.
"Something happened at home."
"Ask your parents to call me."
"It just happened to them."
Eating in the office was still going on in an orderly manner. The aroma of the food and the warm atmosphere of the family dinner made Lu Zhengkang more and more irritable, and the head teacher also became more and more irritable.
"Let me be clear about what is going on. Generally speaking, you are not allowed to leave school. Don't think that you can ignore the school's rules just because you have good grades. You can't let go of things like leaving school. It's just a one-size-fits-all approach."
Lu Zhengkang had a gloomy look on his face, and his family's scandal should not be made public. How could he talk about the scandal of his parents' quarrel in front of so many people?
The head teacher waved his hand and said, "If you have nothing to do, go back. Have you eaten? If not, go quickly."
Lu Zhengkang didn't know why he could control his study time but couldn't take the next day off.
"Teacher Wei, half a day is fine, I can come back tomorrow morning." Lu Zhengkang smiled, a flattering, naughty smile.
The head teacher ate another meat bun, which somewhat relieved her depression, "What can you do when you go home? I heard you said it was a conflict between the parents, right? I will enable your video permissions, and you can just call home."
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Lu Zhengkang still smiled and said, "Teacher, today is my birthday, so I would like to have a night of self-study."
"You can't leave school even during birthday holidays. What happened?"
"fine."
"If you really have something to say, how about I call your parents and ask?"
"No, I won't bother you anymore."
"Pay attention to yourself and come to me if you have any difficulties. Just go ahead."
"Excuse me, goodbye teacher."
Lu Zhengkang hurried to the dormitory, frowning, and when he went downstairs, he took out his mobile phone and saw an email from Su Xiangli.
11:31 "Su Xiangli:(￣e(#￣)☆o(￣ Pan￣///)"
11:31 "Lu Zhengkang: I'm sorry, I have to go back to the dormitory. I'm going to ask for leave from my evening self-study. There are still classes in the afternoon. You should go to the health room to find me after your ballet practice."
Su Xiangli put away her cell phone and stood in front of the dormitory building in despair. She was holding a ceramic lunch box in her left hand. It contained the red bean milkshake she had made last night and kept it in the refrigerator. It would be very pleasant to drink in the summer.
The dormitory conditions were limited, so it only took two days to prepare the materials. She had tried her best. This was for Lu Zhengkang's birthday, which was a surprise.
