Chapter 291: Fengcheng No. 2 Middle School
"Of course, I was surprised. Wu Xiu said with a smile.
"What's so surprising?" Zhao Qian said in a slightly joking tone: "If you don't call me, I still want to contact you, so I can only call!"
"I want to fight, isn't it because I'm afraid that your family will misunderstand!" After speaking, Wu Xiu felt that his tone seemed to be a little wrong, and he quickly laughed twice to cover up the past.
"Yo! Can I understand that Brother Xiu is jealous?" Zhao Qian smiled and asked, "By the way, do you remember that you promised to do something for me?"
"Well, you should know everything about our brothers, right? Either you tell me something directly, or I'll be gone, and I'll have to say I'm sorry. ”
"I'm sure we'll see you again, but I'm just a reminder not to forget. I'll tell you when the time comes. But that's just the end of it, let me ask by the way, why didn't you tell me when you left school today?
I took my morning off work and came to school to hear about you. Even if, as you said, I am your so-called sister, my sister can't send my brother?"
Wu Xiu paused, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "The incident happened suddenly, and I was a little caught off guard......
"You, you're still like that, you just know how to find an excuse to escape. ”
Wu Xiu smiled helplessly and asked, "What are you doing?"
"What can you do at school? Read and study! Where are you?"
"I watched the scenery from the balcony of Brother Peng's house. Wu Xiu said casually.
"So cozy?"
"Of course, enjoy life!"
"Then you come down and open the door now, and I'll be downstairs!"
Wu Xiu was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously, "Didn't you say you were in school?"
"I'm lying to you, hurry up and open the door. Zhao Qian urged.
Wu Xiu was a little depressed, he just said it casually, but he didn't expect Zhao Qian to really come.
"Okay! I'll confess, I'm waiting at the train station with the old man!"
"The train station?" Zhao Qian was stunned for a moment and asked, "You want to go home?"
"Hmm!"
"What's going on after that?"
"I don't know, let's go home and see how the old man arranges!" Wu Xiu thought of Zheng Peng as he spoke, and he asked, "By the way, is Brother Peng at home?"
"Probably not!" Zhao Qian said uncertainly.
"What do you mean? Didn't you say you were downstairs at his house?"
"I'm lying to you, I'm actually in school! That's it, I'm going to study. ”
“——”
Wu Xiu suddenly didn't want to speak, and when he was still thinking about whether to reply, or how to reply to Zhao Qian, there was already a busy sound on the phone.
"You lied to me so reasonably, is it really good?" Wu Xiu thought for a long time, and finally came up with such a reply.
At this time, downstairs at Zheng Peng's house, Zhao Qian looked up at the locked door of Zheng Peng's house, sighed, and said with a wry smile: "Look, I'm actually still lying to you." It's not like you, you always want to deceive me, but you can't"......
Soon, Wu Xiu's train time came, and he followed his father on the train home, and left the No. 1 Middle School that had been in school for nearly two years.
Later, Wu Xiu tried to inquire about the news of his brothers, and it was said that Hao Yunlai stabbed Yang Shan with a dagger in the political and religious office spread quickly, although the school had tried its best to suppress this matter, but the impact of the incident was too great, and in the end everyone knew about it.
Yang Shan was seriously injured, but his life was not in serious trouble. And Hao Yunlai took his own future, and he was sent to the juvenile detention center.
After Feng Fei was discharged from the hospital, he returned to No. 1 Middle School to continue his schooling. Zheng Peng was taken to school elsewhere by his father, but Jiang Tian was never heard from.
Since Wu Xiu was expelled from the second semester of high school, there was not much time left before the final exam of the second semester of high school, in order to avoid Wu Xiu's poor exam results affecting his promotion to the third year, Wu Xian took Wu Xiu home and specially asked a tutor to tutor Wu Xiu to tutor him to do his homework.
In fact, Wu Xian's idea is also right, after all, Wu Xiu's knowledge reserve is too small, even if he goes to the second middle school, he will be mixed for a while, and asking for a tutor is the best way at present. And after failing in the martial arts high school entrance examination, it was precisely because of the tutor who hired a tutor that there was a lot less pressure when he repeated his studies in the third year of junior high school, and he was finally successfully admitted to the first middle school.
As for the actual situation of Wu Xiu, the father and son did not tell Dong Susu the truth. Wu Xian just told her that Wu Xiu felt that the pressure on No. 1 Middle School was too great, and he wanted to transfer to No. 2 Middle School, and he had already completed the transfer procedures. And he also contacted the tutor, and then asked the teacher to do his homework for the martial arts.
In order to allow Wu Xiu to concentrate on his studies, Wu Xian confiscated his mobile phone and asked the tutor to report his every move at any time.
The tutor is a retired teacher, and his teaching method is traditional and single, which makes Wu Xiu suffer a lot of "suffering". And because the foundation of martial arts cultivation is too poor, there are too many courses, and I have almost made the tutor angry many times.
It wasn't until the start of the third year of high school in September that Wu Xiu's tutoring journey finally came to an end.
Fengcheng No. 2 Middle School.
Today is the opening day of the school year, and students are constantly coming in and out of the school gate. They were in groups of threes and twos, laughing and playing, and they seemed very lively.
I don't know if it's because I haven't been to school for a long time, or if it's because the days of tutoring are too painful, or if the feeling of going to school has returned. Standing at the school gate, Wu Xiu suddenly felt very kind, and he couldn't help but think of the days when he went to school in No. 1 Middle School.
"I don't know how they're doing?" Wu Xiu muttered.
He thought of his brothers and those people when he was in No. 1 Middle School countless times, but since the old man confiscated his mobile phone, until now he has the Nokia and the new number that the old man changed to him, he doesn't know the number of his brothers, so he completely lost contact with his brothers.
As for being exchanged back to Nokia, according to Wu Xian, too many functions on the mobile phone will affect Wu Xiu's learning. The number change is that Wu Xian hopes that Wu Xiu can forget the past and start a new journey of study.
Wu Xiu had tried very hard to recall the numbers of his brothers, but because he had never been in the habit of remembering numbers, he didn't remember them in the end. The only number he unconsciously remembered was someone he had already deleted and never thought of contacting again but couldn't forget.
Walking into the school, about 50 meters in front of you is the school building. In front of the building stands a row of poplar trees, and in the middle is a flower bed. In front of the flower beds is a bulletin board with a student placement form.
Wu Xiu took a general look, and there were more students in the second middle school than in the first middle school. This is normal to think about, No. 1 Middle School is a key middle school, but after all, there are more ordinary students.
There are a total of 22 classes in the third year of high school in the second middle school, with classes 1 to 16 being fresh classes and classes 17 to 22 being repeat classes. Since Wu Xian had already completed the transfer procedures for Wu Xiu before the start of school, Wu Xiu knew that his class was Class 15 of the third year of high school.
Wu Xiu first went to the supermarket to buy a complete set of toiletries, and after putting them in the dormitory arranged by the school, he hurriedly went to the classroom to find the head teacher to report.