Fu Jia straightened up, and also smiled: "To each other."
Liu De and Liu Cheng are different. Liu Cheng was vicious, and everyone shunned wherever he went, and he knew he was a bad student at a glance. Liu De was just the opposite. In the environment of No. 16 Middle School, he got good grades and became a rare good boy in the eyes of the teacher. Only the classmates who had been beaten by Liu De knew how bad he was.
"My brother is still suspending classes." Liu De said.
Fu Jia was not affected, and made the bed by herself: "He doesn't like to go to school anyway, so I'm helping him, right?"
Liu De raised his eyebrows: "You still want to be tough? Now you should give in to me."
" What if I refuse to give in?"
Liu De became a little angry: "Then I will make your life difficult."
Fu Jia didn't say anything, but stretched out her hand to flatten the sheet, and then put the pillowcase on the pillow.
Liu De turned over and got out of bed, and walked into the bathroom. After a sound of water, he came out with a bucket of water: "In this weather, the water is quite cold."
Fu Jia ignored him.
Liu De bared his teeth, picked up the bucket, and dumped it on Fu Jia.
The cold water descended from the top of the head, submerged Fu Jia's whole body, and then splashed onto the bed and floor.
Fu Jia shuddered.
He knew what he was going to do from the moment Liu De got out of bed, but he didn't mean to avoid it. It was obvious that the other two people in the dormitory were on Liu De's side, rather than being caught by them and holding the bucket of water under their hands, it would be better to just be like this.
Fu Jia wiped the water off his face with his sleeve, turned his head, and looked directly at Liu De: "What else, let's come together."
Liu De was very angry, but he didn't show it, instead he smiled. He nodded, looked around the interior of the dormitory, finally fixed his eyes on the bathroom, and said, "Okay, there is still a little time before class, you can stay in the bathroom."
Fu Jia thought for a while, but the bed was wet anyway, so she couldn't sleep anymore, so she said, "Okay, then I'll take a book in."
Liu De burst out laughing, "What are you doing, you want to study in it?"
Fu Jia opened her schoolbag and took out the utility knife inside. He cut open the plastic bag that sealed the book with a knife and found the exercise set.
"Can't you?" Fu Jia closed the schoolbag, but still held the knife in his hand, pushed it out and retracted it, "You can continue to pour water on my bed, you can put bugs in it, and you can put nails in my shoes. If you can't think of any tricks, you can go to the girl's dormitory and ask for new tricks, but don't touch my book."
Fu Jia put the knife in his pocket: "It really annoys me, I'm not afraid of death, I will pull you together."
Liu De looked at him without speaking for a long time.
"You threatened me?" he said in disbelief.
Fu Jia nodded: "Yes." After speaking, he walked into the bathroom and locked the door from the inside.
Hearing the sound of the door being locked, the other two in the dormitory stopped pretending to be asleep, got up, and said cautiously, "Boss…"
Liu De slapped him on the back with a stinky face, and said, "Go Cut his bed sheets to pieces."
Fu Jia read for about an hour in the bathroom, when gradually there was noise outside, and the day students had all entered the school.
He walked out, and there was no one in the dormitory. Fu Jia took off her wet clothes first, and then put on her shoes. Before wearing it, he turned the shoe upside down and shook it, and sure enough, two nails came out.
Then he lifted the quilt and saw the sheets that were broken into pieces. He didn't care, picked up the quilt, mattress, and wet clothes to the balcony to dry them.
After a night of rain, the sky was clear. The sun on the balcony is very good, but because it is early in the morning, it is still slightly cool.
Fu Jia lay on the railing and enjoyed it for a while, stretching her body and stretching her waist.
His life began anew.
The beautiful thought of "starting over" only lingered in Fu Jia's mind for half an hour before it disappeared.
"This question is to find the zero point of the quadratic function. First of all, we need to determine whether it has a zero point. This will use what we talked about yesterday…"
Fu Jia supported his head, put his finger into his hair, and pulled it, hoping to be dull Your brain can be a little smarter.
But he failed. Starting from a certain word, Fu Jia couldn't understand what the teacher said. He began to ponder over the meaning of studying, wondering if it would be more meaningful if he gave up now and saved money to start a business.
"…understand it?" After finishing this question, the teacher put the chalk on the podium. She just asked symbolically, and generally speaking, no one would ask questions.
"I don't understand." Fu Jia raised her hand.
The classmates and teachers all showed the eyes of the devil.
"Hey…" The teacher asked hesitantly, "What don't you understand?"
Fu Jia said honestly: "I don't understand anything." The
teacher sighed, and subconsciously thought that Fu Jia was making trouble: "Then I will ask you in the office after class. Me, don't delay the students from class now."
Fu Jia thought for a while and nodded.
After class, he followed the teacher into the office with a book in his hand. The teacher turned his head frequently along the way, fearing that Fu Jia would plot against him behind his back.
When Fu Jia opened the exercise set and the teacher saw the notes marked on it, he knew that the student was serious.
The time between classes is limited, and the teacher chose a few simple topics that are easy to explain. If this is the case, Fu Jia has to repeat it several times to understand.
The class bell rang, but Fu Jia had no intention of leaving.
"Aren't you going back to class?"
Fu Jia said, "I haven't figured this out yet."
The teacher was very pleased. Although this student is a bit stupid and has a poor foundation, this learning attitude is rare. "What is your class? If it's not important, forget it."
Fu Jia thought for a while, and it was English.
When he thought of English, he felt that he was standing in a swamp, and the more he struggled, the more he sank.
"I'd better go to class." Fu Jia collected the exercises.
In this way, Fu Jia followed the teacher after every class. The teachers in the office would look at him frequently at the beginning, but then they became numb and a little annoying.
Fu Jia stayed in the classroom during the lunch break and in the evening, except for going to the bathroom, and collecting the quilts in the dormitory. He stipulated that he could only eat a meal after reading a question. It's a pity that he didn't take a few mouthfuls of the meal when it was completely cold.
This state of obsession lasted until the end of the first quarter of evening self-study, and Fu Jia closed the exercise set.
He picked up his schoolbag, climbed over the wall and left familiarly.
It's still the gate of the No. 6 Middle School, and it's still the same street lamp. Fu Jia leaned against the lamp post, took out the exercise book and continued to read.
But after arriving here, he couldn't concentrate like before. Knowing that No. 6 Middle School hadn't finished school yet, and there was no one at the school gate, Fu Jia would still look over from time to time.
Under the distraction, the already difficult questions became even more difficult to understand. Fu Jia angrily put the exercise collection into the schoolbag, and acted so violently that he almost tore off the cover.
He just stared at the school gate of No. 6 Middle School. Anyway, he does it a lot.
Maybe because of the previous experience, this time Fu Jia felt that he didn't have to wait long for Lu Qi'an. Afraid that he would turn around and get into the car, Fu Jia ran against the rush of people and shouted at him: "Lu Qi'an!"
Lu Qi'an was not surprised to see him, but he did not intend to stop for Fu Jia.
Fu Jia cursed secretly, regardless of whether she would bump into other people, she directly blocked Lu Qi'an: "Are you pretending not to see?"
The anger in this sentence almost ignited people, Lu Qi'an nudged Fu Jia's shoulder, took him aside, and said: "Even if there is something big, don't stand in the middle of the road and talk about it."
Fu Jia walked on the road consciously He took two steps aside: "That's fine."
Lu Qi'an didn't speak.
Fu Jia remembered that he put his hand on his shoulder just now, and the push was very gentle, more like a hug than a push.
He laughed: "Why didn't you let your car pick you up inside the school?"
Lu Qi'an didn't answer.
Fu Jia pointed at himself: "Wait for me to find you?"
Lu Qi'an raised his hand and glanced at his watch. Fu Jia noticed that watch, with a dark brown strap and a silver dial, very delicate, but he didn't know what brand it was.
After checking the time, Lu Qi'an seemed to confirm that he had time to chat with Fu Jia, and then explained: "I usually live in an apartment near the school, and I didn't have anyone pick me up. That day was because I was going to my aunt's house. I will send a car to pick you up."
Fu Jia said oh.
So that day, Lu Qi'an was sent to the Lin family's villa by a limousine, while he continued to catch the night bus as usual, and finally had to walk for thirty minutes.
Sure enough, he should have moved out of that villa earlier.
Fu Jia took a deep breath and said, "I'm moving out."
Lu Qi'an nodded without any unnecessary reaction.
Fu Jia was already used to his indifferent attitude, and continued: "You said 'please' me to move out, so I did you a favor by moving out, and you owed me a favor. "He paused at this point, waiting for Lu Qi'an to refute him, but there was no.
"You owe me a favor, don't you?" Fu Jia repeated nervously.
"You can say that." Lu Qi'an responded.
He admitted it so easily, but made Fu Jia a little at a loss, not knowing what to do next. He faked a cough and said, "Since you owe a favor, you have to pay it back, right?"
"Yeah." Lu Qi'an replied again.
Fu Jia's brain became hot, she pulled her schoolbag in front of her, and took out the exercise book: "Then teach me how to do this."