Zhuang Xianyang went to the study to find information, walked to the door and listened to it across the door, the mobile phone beeps continuously, very lively. He didn't knock on the door at all, just pushed in and grabbed Zhuang Fanxin.
Zhuang Fan's heart shuddered, he quickly covered the phone on the table with a book, and asked with a smile, "Dad, are you looking for a book?"
Zhuang Xianyang said, "Don't pretend, I can hear it clearly outside the door." Glancing at him, he still didn't give a good expression, "This is because he has recovered from his illness, and he didn't take homework seriously."
After two days of infusion, Zhuang Fanxin had recovered very much, and he quibble: "I'm writing hard, I'm not slacking off. "It's just that he lacks confidence, and he speaks in a low tone, and he is thin, and even shrinking in the large leather chair also reduces his sense of existence.
Zhuang Xianyang said: "Summer vacation is coming to an end, take it easy."
Zhuang Fan nodded again and again, leaning on the desk to do his homework in a fake mode, when Zhuang Xianyang found the information and left the study, he immediately pulled out his mobile phone. In just a few minutes, the news was full, with more than 200 unread.
In the summer vacation, Zhuang Fan was busy in the studio and cram school. In fact, he didn't take much rest at all, and he was not found in the classmates. If it wasn't for everyone's long-awaited calls, he would have been able to dive until the start of school. There are teachers and girls in the class group. This is purely a group of boys. After reading two hundred messages, he sent one: "Have you finished your homework
?"
The head teacher has come in."
Zhuang Fanxin: "I've finished writing chemistry, how about you?"
Qi Nan: "I've finished chemistry, but have you finished math?"
Zhuang Fanxin: "I'm writing."
Everyone was chatting . , you want chemistry and I want biology, like a second-hand trading group. It’s an old rule, the squad leader stands up to make decisions, see you in the afternoon at Cafe No. 3 in the Creative Park, and rush to work together.
Zhuang Fanxin turned over the math paper, and he was almost finished, only some of the circled problems were left blank. He thought that when a group of people chatted to kill time, it would be better to find a good teacher to help him solve these problems.
He was ruthless, and replied in a chorus of sympathy: "I have a good fever, so I won't go."
"Really?" The squad leader didn't believe it, "Open the video, look into my eyes and say it again."
Zhuang Fan replied with a heart : "Qi Nan knows."
Qi Nan responded quickly: "Yes, he went to Gulangyu Island to sketch and suffered from heat stroke."
In a good Gulangyu Island, Zhuang Fan got through the border, and then privately chatted with Qi Nan to reach a deal, and after completing the math homework, he lent it to the other party, At the small intersection in the afternoon.
After chatting for a while, Zhuang Fanxin put down his mobile phone and started over the blank questions, solving some of them, and there was really no way for the remaining questions. He took the paper to find a free tutor, that is, Gu Zhuoyan. After the full score storm and the afternoon of the topic, he respected each other a little.
Turning out of the house and heading straight to the Xue's house at the end of the alley, Zhuang Fanxin first saw Gu Baoyan when he entered the door. Gu Baoyan was fascinated with taking pictures while holding the camera. When he saw him, he shouted enthusiastically, "Brother, I water the flowers every day, look quickly. Look!" Zhuang Fanxin
walked over, and a pot was about to be poured to death. He was embarrassed to say it clearly, and asked, "Little girl, why is your hair so disheveled?"
Zhuang Fanxin looked into the building and asked again, "Is your brother at home?"
"Not here." Gu Baoyan replied, "I woke up and got up, but neither my grandfather nor my brother was there.
" Gu Baoyan was playing. He took pictures of Gu Baoyan. After taking pictures of the garden, he went to the path outside. The German Shepherd stood awe-inspiringly under a banyan tree, and he took the opportunity to press the shutter.
Sister Hu came out of the building: "Don't suffer from heat stroke again, let's go into the house and eat fruit." The
lychees are cold and sweet. He asked, "Sister Hu, where did Grandpa Xue and Gu Zhuoyan go?" Sister
Hu said, "I went to the hospital for an examination."
Whoever went to the hospital in a good manner, Zhuang Fan said with concern, "Is Grandpa Xue feeling ill?"
Sister Hu said: "No, I brought Zhuoyan to check. I didn't even drink saliva on an empty stomach in the morning."
Zhuang Fan stopped his mouth with lychee core in his heart. Is Gu Zhuoyan sick? No, he was fine a few days ago, even taking care of him, why did he suddenly end up in the hospital?
Besides, you can go to the clinic to have a look at the minor problems. If you go to the hospital, it will be a little worrying.
Zhuang Fanxin lost his appetite, and was embarrassed to let others talk about the topic again, and was even more sorry for the troubles the other party had a few days ago. There was nothing he could do, and to apologize, he combed Gu Baoyan's hair.
Zhuang Fanxin went home with the paper in his arms, walked out of the small building and walked down the steps, and vaguely heard the sound of the engine of the off-road vehicle. Walking to the gate, Gu Zhuoyan just saw a few meters away, and got off the car with a hamburger.
While walking and eating, Gu Zhuoyan saw Zhuang Fanxin standing outside his house and thought he was going through the wrong door. When he got close to him, he swallowed the food in his mouth and asked aloud, "Look for me?"
Zhuang Fanxin said sincerely: "Don't eat this kind of nutritious food."
Gu Zhuoyan replied: "Get a bed. People with potato chips still pay attention to nutrition?" After he was full, his tone was very lazy, and it sounded a bit mean, and he explained lightly, "I didn't eat anything in the morning, so make a cushion."
Zhuang Fan took a half-step forward, his eyes fixed on Gu Zhuo Yan's face has dark circles under his eyes, and his jawline is clearly defined. Is he thinner? It's not clear if it's a psychological effect, no matter how he looks at this moment, he feels that the other party's body is ill.
"Are you not feeling well?" He asked, afraid that the relationship would not develop to that level, and he added, "If it's inconvenient, I don't ask."
Gu Zhuoyan was inexplicable: "Comfortable.
" He stood patiently at the door, caught a glimpse of the exercise book in Zhuang Fan's heart, and probably guessed why he was looking for him. He went inside: "Go in, I'll have heatstroke again later."
Zhuang Fanxin stood there: "Bye, then you have a good rest."
Gu Zhuoyan stopped and turned, looked at Zhuang Fanxin strangely, and felt that Zhuang Fanxin Fan Xin looked at him with love and affection, just like Gu Baoyan's eyes when he buried a dead chicken.
"What's wrong with you?" He went smoothly, "or what's wrong with me?"
Zhuang Fan thought, "Sister Hu said you went to the hospital for a check-up. Are you sick?
" In the same way, colds and fevers are all sick, no big deal, but "being sick" sounds like cancer cells. Gu Zhuoyan suddenly realized, co-authoring hesitantly for a long time because of this, he reluctantly said: "Just doing the check, I am normal and very healthy."
Seeing that the man was still stomping, the heat mixed with anxiety made him go up, and he raised the volume to explain: " Transfer to another school for a physical examination."
Zhuang Fan's heart was dull for a few seconds and he reacted, and he let out a long sigh of relief: "You should have said it earlier." He ran to Gu Zhuoyan and patted his shoulder familiarly, "Go do your homework."
The two entered the room side by side. When they went up the stairs, Gu Zhuoyan lowered his head. Naturally, he saw Zhuang Fanxin wearing the sneakers he gave. He couldn't help but think, Zhuang Fanxin still cares about him because of these shoes?
Gu Zhuoyan hit a straight shot: "What if I'm really sick?"
Zhuang Fanxin immediately replied, "Then it can be cured."
"Nonsense, I don't know if it can be cured?" Gu Zhuoyan emphasized, "I'm talking about you."
Zhuang Fan thought for a while: "I'll shave your head with you."
This is the trinity of cancer, chemotherapy, and hair loss by default. Gu Zhuoyan didn't want to ask any more. When he turned around on the second floor, he saw Gu Baoyan watching TV in the living room, and his camera was thrown on the on the sofa.
There was a lot of sunshine in the side hall. Gu Zhuoyan and Zhuang Fanxin went there to do their homework. After the papers were laid out, Zhuang Fanxin suddenly became energetic and asked, "You said that you were going to transfer to another school for physical examination. Which school did you transfer to?"
Gu Zhuoyan replied: "Skyrim Middle School."
"Skyrim Middle School? I am from Heavenly Middle School!" Zhuang Fan didn't expect such a coincidence, after all, it is very difficult to get into Tianzhong, let alone transferring schools across provinces, "So are you a liberal arts or a science student?"
Gu Zhuoyan said: " Science."
Zhuang Fanxin laughed: "I am also a science!"
Gu Zhuoyan said "um" reservedly, and his eyes fell on the title of the scroll - the summer consolidation paper for the second year of high school. He started the second year of high school and finished the last semester ahead of schedule. He had already completed the high school courses at the original school.
He asked, "What are you talking about?"
Zhuang Fanxin's mind was still unsteady, and he asked curiously, "Then which class are you going to?"
"Not yet." Gu Zhuoyan said, "Go to school the day after tomorrow.
" During the class exam, Zhuang Fan's heart looked like he knew it. He felt that it was too fateful and couldn't help but say, "Let me know when you are sure of the class, okay?"
Gu Zhuoyan agreed and began to talk about the questions. These questions were not as difficult as those in the training class, and they could be solved with a little bit of Zhuang Fan's heart. While waiting for Zhuang Fanxin's writing, Gu Zhuoyan took a sip of water and lowered his eyes to frame Zhuang Fanxin's side face at the desk into his field of vision.
Very quiet, with curly hair like a dummy.
The dummy wasn't very nice, like the kind of doll his sister played with.
The doll was really sour, he looked away and took a few more sips of water.
His throat moistened for a while, and his voice became clearer and gentler. Gu Zhuoyan looked back and asked, "Zhuang Fanxin, what class are you in?"
Zhuang Fanxin replied, "Science class three."
He didn't look up: "The head teacher It's a chemistry teacher. Everyone in our class is very good, but they lack the spirit of struggle. Take the boys as an example. The boys in other classes often meet to play ball games and swim. The boys in our class only like to drink in cafes, drink drinks and eat cakes. This afternoon, I will gather in the cafe to study."
After a long series of muttering, Gu Zhuoyan smiled and asked, "Why didn't you go ?
"
It was much more pleasing than shaving his head with him, and Gu Zhuoyan was more careful when he continued to speak. The time was very accurate. After Zhuang Fanxin finished, he left in a hurry and went to the small intersection to hand over to Qi Nan.
Gu Zhuoyan took the camera and went back to the room to charge it. After a sleep, it was already dark when he woke up.
He leaned on the head of the bed and looked at the camera. The first few images were overexposed. He didn't even need to guess that Gu Baoyan did it. When Gu Baoyan appeared in the photo, he guessed that it was Zhuang Fanxin.
Turning over one by one, the last one of the German Shepherd stood under the banyan tree, and the green shade of the cover was full of light spots. Gu Zhuoyan imported this picture into the mobile phone and set it as the background, and set an alarm clock by the way. At 8:30 in the morning the day after tomorrow, he was going to take the test in Tianzhong.
Gu Zhuoyan clicked on the address book, "Dad", and dialed out.
This was his first phone call home after coming to Rongcheng, in a dark room with no lights on. After four or five beeps, Gu Shibo connected, calm but hesitant, as if he did not expect Gu Zhuoyan to call him.
A few seconds later, Gu Shibo's voice came: "Zhuoyan, how is your grandfather?"
Gu Zhuoyan answered the question: "I did the entrance examination today."
Gu Shibo said: "The matter of transferring schools has been greeted, as long as You are no longer fooling around, and I can satisfy you with any request over there." The
room was quiet, and every word was clearly heard, such as the word "nonsense".
Gu Zhuoyan's anger kept rising in his chest, he endured these days, and at this moment he wanted to let it out. He didn't come to Rongcheng voluntarily, but after he came out publicly and caused a stir in the school, he quarreled with Gu Shibo and Xue Manzi and was sent to Rongcheng.
Gu Shibo told him to stop nonsense, translated into vernacular, that is, don't engage in homosexuality.
It's a pity that it's too late. From transferring to another school or leaving home, Gu Zhuoyan is unhappy every moment. Then he met Zhuang Fanxin, became a neighbor, and appeared in each other's lives without looking up.
They knew each other for less than ten days. Gu Zhuoyan taught Zhuang Fanxin to play the guitar, accompany Zhuang Fanxin to infuse, play games, lecture on various topics... He didn't have that kind of good character at all. He wanted to develop an intimate relationship in order to retaliate against Gu Shibo and Xue Manzi.
To put it in layman's terms, he is not allowed to engage in homosexuality, but he has to hook up with one. It happened that he met Zhuang Fanxin
. Zhuang Fanxin is good-looking, has a good personality, can draw and love to learn. He took a
breath and asked, "Really?"
"Really." Gu Shibo said, "As long as you stay honest, I will arrange everything."
Gu Zhuoyan said, "Arrange me to enter the third class of science."
The author has something to say: I made up the school