Chapter 50 Sugar, or me
Chapter 50 Sugar, or me
The curriculum of the third year of senior high school is very tight. In the first month of school, there are only two days of vacation.Now that the autumn sports meeting is approaching, everyone is looking forward to the sports meeting to take time off.
There have been a lot of gossip before, saying that the school sports meeting will be reformed. Starting from their current year, senior high school students will no longer participate in the school sports meeting.We still have great hopes.
After reading the notice about the rectification of the sports meeting brought back by the deputy class from the office, the class complained mournfully.
Zuo Gu felt that he couldn’t just bow to the school’s lack of humane rectification. He suggested that everyone go to the school to directly reflect their public outrage.
After hearing what Zuo Gu said, the people in the class dispersed casually, so Zuo Gu went to the office between classes, but he was kicked out by Lao Ce without saying a few words.
This matter, Lao Ce probably can't help much.Thinking to the left, he turned a corner and went to the Political and Education Office to find the dean.The dean and the principal have been friends for many years, starting from him should be able to get twice the result with half the effort.
It may be that the shadow of the firecracker incident last time was too great. When the dean saw Zuo Gu, he straightened his face.
Zuo Gu turned a blind eye, and said hello politely first leisurely and politely, and then stated the purpose of this place, emphasizing the strong dissatisfaction of their senior high school students with the rectification of the sports meeting, which greatly affected their studies.
After listening to the front, the director didn't pay attention to what Zuo Gu was going to say later, and waited for Zuo Gu to finish speaking with a stern face before rejecting him outright.However, Zuo Gu started, and the director's expression became darker and darker before he finished speaking after a few minutes.
The director didn't drive him away directly, and Zuo Gu couldn't continue talking, because Lao Ce, who passed by outside, felt ashamed, so he went in and dragged him out of the political and educational office.
The students in the class knew that Zuo Gu had really gone to find Malaysia, so they didn't have any hope, and even thought that Zuo Gu might not even be able to get in the door of the Department of Political Affairs and Education.So Zuo Gu returned to the classroom, everyone glanced at him, but no one went to ask him about his progress.
The people in the class were so inactive, and he didn't stop looking around. He returned to his seat and took out a piece of A4 paper, and wrote a few paragraphs with a pen.
Qi Qi watched from the side for a while, his expression was indescribable.
Zuo Gu took the pen, wrote his name on it again, then handed the pen to Qi Qi, pointed to the blank space next to his name, and asked Qi Qi to sign it.
Qi Qi didn't take the pen, with an expression of "it's impossible to sign on paper in this life" on his face, Zuo Gu didn't give up, he put down the pen, and said to Qi Qi: "This position is yours, I'll take it first." Keep it for you."
Then he took the paper and went to the podium to lobby the classmates: "We are defending the rights and interests of senior high school students, and we are also seeking benefits for the younger generation. If we succeed, maybe our class name will go down in the history of the school. It doesn't matter." Important, important, schools do not have the right to deprive us of our freedom to enjoy sports, and we should protest together..."
Although the students in the class had strong opinions on not being able to participate in the sports meeting, they did not cooperate with Zuo Gu, a death-seeking behavior that would have to be killed halfway sooner or later.
And they all feel that Zuo Gu is really too idle. They wanted his smart brain before, but now that they think about it, they feel that God is fair and their own is the best.
After Zuo Gu finished speaking, he waited for a while, and the students in the class went their own way, but no one responded to him.
Zuo Gu walked off the podium and wandered around the class for a long time, even Gao Yan and Zhang Kaiming didn't sign it, and now they are lobbying Yu Qi in front.
In the end, seeing how he walked back, Qi Qi knew without asking, that Yu Qi didn't sign.
Zuo Gu sat back in his seat, and the paper was placed on the table.He frowned and looked down at the paper, looking a bit shocked.It is estimated that the development is too far from what he expected, and he can't accept it.
Qi Qi looked at Zuo Gu, spurned himself in his heart, stretched out his hand to pull the piece of paper, and wrote his name on it with a pen.
When Qi Qi was writing, Zuo Gu was looking at him all the time. After he finished writing the name, he pushed the paper back with one hand, didn't look at Zuo Gu, and didn't say anything.
Sensing Zuo Gu's overly fiery gaze, Qi Qi unnaturally opened the exercise book on the table and began to study the questions.It looked like it was isolated from the world and no one was allowed to disturb it.
No one signed it, and Zuo Gu was not shocked. He wondered if his writing was not good enough, so that everyone could not see hope.
But after questioning for a short while, he concluded that his writing should be very, very good, and there is no reason for a person who has scored full marks in his composition many times, let alone him.
Now seeing Qi Qi's name written next to him, Zuo Gu felt that he would not be happy if others wanted to sign.He put the paper away, deciding to keep it safe.
Now there are a lot of homework papers left for each subject every day. The school does not force senior high school students to study by themselves at noon, but most of the students in the class stay in the classroom at noon.
After lunch, Zuo Gu followed Qi Qi back to the classroom. After writing the questions for a while, he lay down on the table.
Zuo Gu came to the classroom at noon, and only when there were too many papers left that day, would he write questions for a while, and spend the rest of the time lying on the table.
This has been the norm since this semester.At noon, everyone else was writing and writing hard, burying their heads in studying hard, and he was the only one who slept leisurely.At the beginning, the people in the class had a lot of opinions. After seeing it, they didn't say it clearly, and very tactfully suggested that he go back to the dormitory for an afternoon nap.
After hearing this, Zuo Gu said indifferently: "It's okay, you can do whatever you want if you don't worry, I slept well, so you can't disturb me."
After several batches of people came over to no avail, everyone was forced to immunize.
Qi Qi has long been used to the state of Zuo Gu lying on the side. He finished writing a paper in his hand, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Zuo Gu. Zuo Gu didn't sleep on his stomach like before. To see him.
Seeing Qi Qi finally looked over, Zuo Gu complained and said: "Qi Qi, you are a little heartless, I have been watching you for so long, and you didn't even look back at me, can the paper be as good as mine?"
"..." Qi Qi said with a straight face, "Compare with the paper, the paper can write on it, can you?"
"Why not." Zuo Gu leaned closer, turned his face to Qi Qi, and said, "You write." Then he closed his eyes, and quietly shouted "You write, you write quickly".
Qi Qi: "..."
Zuo Gu leaned on his elbows, waited for a while, but didn't notice Qi Qi's move, then continued: "Write it, you're welcome, it's okay if you can't wipe it off, I don't mind."
Zuo Gu didn't believe that Qi Qi would really write something on his face, but what he said was also the truth.When he finished speaking, he was quite surprised. He felt something blunt against his face. After a pause, he lifted it up a little, and then moved slowly with a slight tingling sensation.
Zuo Gu opened his eyes and saw Qi Qi holding a pen, his gaze fell on the tip of the pen touching his face, and Qi Qi's curled fingers faintly touched his face.
Holding the pen, Qi Qi made a small circle on Zuo Gu's face. After finishing writing, he moved his hand away and turned around, continuing to write questions expressionlessly.
Zuo Gu looked at Qi Qi, leaned closer, and said, "Qi Qi, it is generally said that good things come in pairs, so you see, shouldn't you continue to draw one?"
Yang Min and Gao Yan, who came back after going out to release the water, came in through the back door, saw Qi Qi raising his hand to greet Zuo Gu's face, and stood behind for a while, seeing this, their faces were very shocked.
There was an activity in the class in the first year of high school, and some camouflage was needed to be painted on his face. The activity lasted only two hours, and Zuo Gu didn't agree, and now he begged Qi Qi to draw something on his face.
After Gao Yan and Yang Min looked at each other, they thought of all the things that were wrong before, as if they saw something extraordinary in the other's shocked eyes.
There was still some time before the end of the lunch break, Qi Qi threw away the pen, moved his neck, and began to tidy up the table, Zuo Gu would say "good things come in pairs" and "the more the better" from the side from time to time, asking him to draw another one.
Qi Qi got annoyed by what he heard, so he asked his classmate for a wet wipe, and with a rough gesture, he pressed Zuo Gu's face and wiped off the handwriting he just drew.
Qi Qi's actions were tough, Zuo Gu couldn't dodge, after Qi Qi let go, he took a picture with the screen of his mobile phone and didn't see the circle on his face, then turned around and complained to Qi Qi that "he has to pay him one".
Qi Qi ignored him, threw the wet tissue into the trash can, and walked out of the classroom.
Seeing Qi Qi's angry back, Zuo Gu smiled, got up and stretched, and He Lele's almost growling exclamation came from beside him: "Nine points! What kind of talent are you? Can you answer the question out of a hundred points?" Nine points!"
Looking left, He Lele was holding the book, looked down at the book, and then looked at Ke Jing in front of him, still with an unbelievable expression on his face.
Ke Jing rubbed the sufferer's ear with some hopelessness, and said, "As for being so excited? These questions are all written in random, and I can't believe it."
He Lele is holding a book about reasoning questions and answers.There are several kinds of quiz games in it. The one answered by Ke Jing just now can measure the character of the answerer from the score, and the single-digit score is not within the scope of the final conclusion.He Lele found it unbelievable that someone could answer single digits.
He Lele has quite a few books of this kind, and these books are also her treasures. She can't listen to others saying something bad, and when she was about to send Ke Jing away, when she saw Zuo Gu approaching, she raised the book in her hand. Shu, asked Zuo Gu: "Brother Gu, do you want to try?"
After listening to He Lele's introduction, Zuo Gu felt that it was not bad, so he agreed.
Zuo Gu's final answer score was negative. Ke Jing saw it and was happy: "Okay, I'm not the one with the lowest score." Then he got up satisfied and went back to his seat.
He Lele had tested these for others before, but had never encountered such a situation like today. Now he was a little bit shocked by this negative value, and temporarily lost the interest in continuing to find someone to experiment, so he put away the book.
In the end, Zuo Gu felt that the book was not very good, turned around and saw Qi Qi entering the classroom from the outside, after thinking about it, he turned around and borrowed He Lele's book.
"Qi Qi, let's play a little game."
After Zuo Gu went back, he sat down and said to Qi Qi.Then he opened a page casually and roughly scanned the questions in the book.
There was still a very faint red mark on Zuo Gu's face, Qi Qi looked at it, turned around, and said coldly: "I don't want to play."
"It's very simple, you just need to answer."
After Zuo Gu finished speaking, he began to look at the book and ask questions, but Qi Qi didn't answer, and he persevered in his lobbying, with some persistence.
Qi Qi had no choice but leaned back on the chair, looked down at the table, and cooperated numbly.
"At the end of the world, you are walking on the wasteland in the dark sky, and you see a golden apple in front of you. The apple is very clean, it is placed on the ground, and there are no footprints beside it. Do you think the apple is poisonous? A: Yes, B: No, C: half and half no."
After listening, Qi Qi glanced at the book cover. He had played this kind of reasoning game with Cheng Huan before, and felt a little strange. This question should normally ask how Apple appeared there, but he didn't think much about it, and answered perfunctorily: "C."
Zuo Gu didn't seem to care about what Qi Qi said, and after Qi Qi finished his answer, he continued to ask: "When you get closer, you find that apples are made of very sophisticated high-tech, where do you think this high-tech might appear? Era?"
Qi Qi: "A."
Looking up at Qi Qi, who was very perfunctory, Zuo Gu said: "These questions don't seem to be interesting."
Then casually flipped through the pages of the book for a while, stopped, and said, "Let's play this, a relaxing game. Remember, it's a quick question and quick answer."
Qi Qi glanced at Zuo Gu who was in high spirits, as if he had given up struggling, he moved his back away from the back of the chair, resting his elbows on the table, motioning for him to ask.
Zuo Gu's tone is serious and his speech is fast, instantly raising the game to an atmosphere of quick questions and quick answers.
"When the weather looks like it's going to rain, the first thing that comes to mind is whether to bring an umbrella or send an umbrella."
"Bring an umbrella."
"If you choose one of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter to live forever, which one will you choose?"
"winter."
"There is a fork in the intersection ahead, go left or right?"
"left."
"Do you like white or black?"
"black."
"Do you like sugar or do you like me?"
"you."
"..." Qi Qi tilted his head, facing Zuo Guxiao's crooked eyes, and the somewhat exaggerated smile after he succeeded, Qi Qi wanted to push him back.
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