Chapter Seventy-Six: Change

When Gu Hai walked into the school, he felt that the atmosphere was not the same as the previous two days, in fact, the atmosphere was not very good in the first two days, and any newcomer came to any place, which was the focus of everyone, not to mention that he was also a little "famous".

"This kid is here again today...

"It's for nothing, who knows if he understands what Mr. said?"

Gu Hai's father is not highly qualified, which is well known to the family, and Gu Hai naturally adheres to his father's style.

A few years ago, he also came to the Ethnology School, although it was not an official study, but it was just a few days that made a lot of jokes.

Sleeping in class, I couldn't answer Mr.'s questions correctly, I fought with Gu Long and others, and skipped school, so that when the big event of the New Year's Festival in the clan came, I simply didn't come to the school to offer ugliness.

"Lao Tzu is a fool, what can a son do"

This voice was particularly harsh, Gu Hai, who was sitting upright and reading a book, couldn't help but turn his head violently, Gu Long, who was sitting behind him, immediately dodged his body, and the others were already shouting and beating people at the top of their voices。。。。。。

The room was full of people who looked over, but they saw that Gu Long and the three of them were standing in place, and the young man had already turned his head and continued to read intently.

Gu Long was a little dumbfounded, according to his previous habits, at this time, this kid should have rushed up stupidly and tripped over himself?

Laughter rang out in the school.

"Gu Long, why are you afraid of being like this when people look at you?" Someone shouted loudly, causing even louder laughter.

Gu Long's face turned red, and he glared at Gu Hai in front of him hatefully.

"Gu Hai, you fool, you are too embarrassed to come to school, just standing in the pit and not... He shouted.

Gu Hai listened and turned his head.

"Oh? Cousin, then you pull a bubble of for everyone to see... He smiled.

There was laughter in the school hall again.

In the past, Gu Hai was reckless, and the principle he adhered to was to use his hands and not to use his mouth, but now he has learned to use his mouth and not to use his hands, he has changed, but Gu Long has not changed.

In the laughter, Gu Long seemed to have been stung by a scorpion, and in a fit of rage, he grabbed the pen on the table and smashed it.

Gu Hai seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, tilted his head, and the pen flew over him, just smashing on the gentleman who entered the door.

Mr. is fifty years old, he was smashed on the head, and his body is still like a pine, and his face is like water.

Seeing him come in, the sound of shouting for Gu Long to suddenly disappeared.

"Do you want to?" No mistakes, no word skipping. Mr. stroked the smashed and crooked turban, looked at Gu Long with small but attentive eyes, and lightly spit out two words, "Get out." ”

Gu Long didn't expect that it was himself who was unlucky in this trouble, and suddenly cried with a sad face, if he went out like this, it would be really embarrassing, so he only twisted around in his seat, but did not go out.

"Get out," Mr. said, "Raise your voice a little.

Gu Long was startled, didn't dare to stay any longer, and ran out to stand at the door.

Gu Hai in the seat lowered his head and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, but he felt that a gaze fell on him.

"You," Mr. 's voice remained flat, "didn't you hear?" "No mistakes, no skipping words.

Gu Hai was stunned for a moment and raised his head.

"Get out." The gentleman looked away, and said lightly without looking at him.

Gu Hai was stunned, moved his lips to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, answered yes, walked out, and stood with Gu Long.

The sound of the gentleman's lecture sounded in the school.

"Stinky boy" Gu Long scolded in a low voice, raising his foot to kick him.

Although Gu Hai stood outside the door, he faced inward, listening carefully to the lecture of the gentleman inside, not guarding against being kicked by Gu Long.

He glanced back at Gu Long, moved a few steps to the side, and then listened carefully.

Gu Long felt that he looked like a fool at that glance, and he couldn't help but get angry, and he didn't dare to go up and beat this kid because of his husband, so he had to squat on the ground and pick up a small stone to hit him.

"You stupid wood, pretend to be serious, you understand a fart..." Gu Long scolded in a low voice, "I'll see how long you can pretend."

During the recess, Gu Long and Gu Hai were surrounded by all the students, mocking and laughing, Gu Long had already gotten used to it, and his expression remained unchanged to eat snacks and drink tea under the service of the little guy, while squinting at Gu Hai on the side, just waiting for this kid to run away in one breath when he couldn't stand the teasing.

But until Mr. spoke again, Gu Hai also stood still, and there was no special reaction in his expression.

This kid is even thicker than his own skin now? Can't you scold this? Gu Long was surprised.

"Hey, I said, silly wood... He lowered his voice and smashed Gu Hai with a small pebble.

Gu Hai was still facing inward, listening carefully to Mr. Lecture, but was hit on the head by a small pebble, and he didn't look at Gu Long.

"What are you pretending" Gu Long scolded, looked at the sky, and knew that if the gentleman inside gave another lesson, it would be time to get out of school, and his legs were sore now.

"Are you leaving?" He threw a pebble at Gu Hai again and greeted in a low voice.

Gu Hai still ignored him.

"Phew, you can pretend." Gu Long snorted, patted his clothes, shook his hands and feet, and ran away.

The daylight cast on the corner of the room gradually dimmed, and after the last sentence of his speech, he looked at the students in the room who were already obviously tired, waved his hand and said that this is the end of today.

The students stood up to salute, and the gentleman nodded, turned and walked out of the school.

The young man outside the house bowed his head and saluted, and said Mr. Go slowly.

It seemed that he didn't expect people to stand here honestly, and the gentleman was a little surprised, and glanced at him before walking away slowly.

The night covered the earth, the lights in the inner house of Gu Leshan's family were bright, Gu Long was lying on the rocking chair in his study with his eyes closed, holding a peach in his hand, and eating crunched.

"You mean, Gu Hai actually stood outside the door honestly and listened to Mr.'s lecture?" Gu Yu, who was sitting at the desk grinding, asked with a little surprise.

"Hmph, this kid, it's very strange now... Gu Long swayed with the chair, threw out the half-eaten peaches, and smashed them on the thick felt curtain, "It's not fun at all... It's boring. ”

Changed? Gu Yu raised his eyebrows, has it changed? He bowed his head, thoughtful.

Maybe......

This family is really different from the past, they dare to say no to Gu Leshan and resist in public, have they forgotten? Gu Leshan is their big backer。。。。。。

Revolt.... Why should they resist ... And the most infuriating thing is that the resistance actually allowed them to get the house.

Why can they do that? Why shouldn't they be like him, whispering and swallowing their breath to survive humbly。。。。。

The ink strip that was held in his hand finally couldn't bear the pressure and flew out of the inkstone with a snap.

Gu Long, who had his eyes closed, grabbed the fresh peach on the table next to him casually, raised his hand and smashed it.

"Fool, don't waste my master's good ink...

The peach smashed on Gu Yu's body, and rolled under the desk with a grunt.

"Yes, yes, it's all small and useless... Gu Yu lowered his head and said continuously, while hurriedly picking up the ink strips on the ground.

"Hey, pick up that peach too..." Gu Long shook on the rocking chair, "This is a rare thing that can only be eaten in the palace, and it took a lot of money for my father to get a basket... Master reward you with a taste... ”

"Yes." Gu Yu, who was squatting on the ground, lowered his head, reached out to pick up the peach splashed with juice from under the desk, wiped it with his hand, and opened his mouth to bite it.

"Isn't it delicious?" Gu Long asked with his legs crossed.

"It's delicious, thank you, young master." Gu Yu raised his head and smiled gratefully.

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