Chapter 2 picks up three
Although the answer this time was short and pitiful, Mr. Yu always spoke like this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I feel a lot more relieved when I think about it this way.
Along the way, I could see the night as the sky began to turn white, and I was so sleepy that I was still thinking about what had happened in the past few moments. The Su Beiyu in my memory is completely different from the person just now, and there is a big difference in both appearance and personality.
The memory of Su Beiyu has always been an image spelled out by a book with short hair, rimless glasses, a shirt and a school uniform and a thick brown paper cover. That's right, it's like a good young student of literature and art. And he is indeed a god of learning, the first in the 10,000-year grade. However, he is not the kind of student who is liked by the teacher, and all the teachers who have taught him have probably a problem with him.
As for how I got to know Su Beiyu...... I think it wasn't long before junior high school started.
My junior high school was in Tangcheng No. 4 Middle School, which was not big and had very few students. There are only six classes in each grade, and each class has less than forty students. This is nothing short of a miracle for the populous Don City.
There are a lot more classes in the first year of junior high school than in elementary school, so almost everyone is in a state of dizziness during the first few weeks of school. I was no exception, and I wasn't in the mood to follow the class. It was probably an English class, and I sat by the window and had a clear view of the whole campus. The sky cleared, and the warm golden sunlight wrapped the campus like amber. A white shadow suddenly ran over the neatly manicured lawn, and it really startled me like a whirlwind. When I reacted, I realized that it seemed to be a student who had just run past - it should be a boy in white - and there were two school workers chasing after him.
"Alas, where is that big brother, it's amazing." The boy behind him also saw this scene and pushed his table in admiration.
Soon, the whole class knew what was going on and discussed it in a whisper, causing quite a commotion. It wasn't until the teacher, whose face was as black as carbon, slapped the table loudly that we fell silent.
However, the noise of the class disappeared, and the chatter throughout the campus became louder. There are all kinds of talk about this bull man, and you can't even think about it.
"Na, did you see the person they said was 'chased by school workers all over the playground that day'?"
"Huh? I'm not at the window, I don't see it. β
"I see it! It seems to be wearing a white shirt, and he is running fast. I only saw a back, and before I could react, I saw two school workers chasing after me. β
"No, it's really fake, you really saw it? I thought some people were spreading rumors. β
"Probably that's the case. But...... Who is that cowman?,Is it a thief from a school or something.,Stealing something was discovered.γ β
"It's not. There was a second-grade senior sister who said that it was a student in the class next to them, and she was super good at learning, and she was the first in the Wannian grade. β
"Liar, right...... How could that kind of legendary good student do such a thing. They don't all ......"
"You think too much, that senior is just studying well, and there are a lot of things that have happened. They said, ah, this great theological senior dared to trouble the junior high school senior when he first entered the school, and finally ......"
I didn't pay much attention to the discussions of my classmates. After all, I don't have anything to do with that "senior", and the person I know is nothing more than gossip from the mouths of the people around me. I don't have this person in my life, so it doesn't matter to me if this person exists in this world.
Probably God was very dissatisfied with my selfish thoughts, so when a month later, I climbed over the wall and escaped from the second evening self-study hall when I was caught by the dedicated janitor.
I was arrested with a yellow hair who knew it was bad at a glance, a red hair who was as fat as Zhu Bajie, and a school uniform man with a good student temperament.
The janitor led us to the school building like prisoners of war. I guess he'll send us back to the class, and it's a shame this time.
I walked in the front, and behind me was the man in the school uniform. The janitor walked at the end, probably trying to watch us and save us from being dishonest. I didn't want to walk, moving like a snail.
When I was almost at the bottom of the teaching building, I felt someone behind me whispering, "Do you want to run again?" I should be able to escape. β
Before I could reply, the man said, "When I'm done counting three-two-one, you can run, just run to the other side of the wall as fast as you can." If you run slowly, you can only be carried back by this old man. β
"Three-"
Ay?
"Twoβ"
What?
"Oneβ"
β¦β¦ I...... What did this man just say?
"Run!"
Before I could fully comprehend it, my still somewhat mushy head obeyed the order. Turning sharply, he ran in the direction of the wall.
The man in the school uniform is the person who counts three-two-one, it's really unseemly, I serve!
And this good student who is supposed to be "weak" runs fast, and I can't catch up with him even though I have tried my best.
The janitor just reacted to what was going on, and he was so angry that he was smoking, and it was estimated that he would almost sublimate it. I ran as hard as I could, afraid of being overtaken, and didn't dare to turn back. But listening to the voice, this dedicated old man should have chased after him. It's really hard for people of such an age to run with us.
Soon I ran to the base of the wall, and I was a little anxious about the wall that was not easy to climb. Usually it's nothing, but now that an angry uncle is chasing after me, I'm a little out of order when I'm empty-hearted.
Seeing that the uncle is forced over like this, if I don't turn over, I will be arrested again.
"Don't panic." The man in the school uniform squatted on the wall, pushed his glasses, and looked calm, "You jump first by inertia, and when you get there, one of the walls over there will fall, just step on that one and pick it up to the wall." β
I subconsciously did as he was told, embarrassed, but I still managed to climb the wall, which was gratifying.
The old man chased after him in a rage, and pointed at the two of us on the wall, so angry that he couldn't say a word. I'm really worried that this old man will roll his eyes at this time, and it is a very serious question whether I should go down and take a look. And the yellow hair who was caught up was not a good person, and he didn't know how to be a psychological comfort when he saw the old man being angry like this. While the old man's attention was on the two of us successful fugitives, he tiptoed up the wall from another place.
In the end, only the poor old man was left to buckle the poor red-haired fat man.
The trio of successful absconders observed a small moment of silence on the other side of the wall. Huang Mao was probably in silent mourning for his unfortunate accomplice, and I really felt a little sympathy for the old man. As for the male classmates in school uniforms with the face of a school bully......
"Brother, you can do it." Huang Mao patted him on the shoulder, "You can run better than me." What's your name? β
"Su Beiyu." The school bully, who could run, pushed his glasses again and smiled. The light reflected by the lenses from the street lamp resembles the light of the legendary belly black.