Chapter Thirty-Eight: I'm Not in the Mood to Pretend

There was a burst of jubilation in the hearts of all the students, and they finally got rid of this Shen bald man! And you don't have to copy it 300 times!

Bao Guowei had already prepared the books he was going to pack and take home, picked up his schoolbag and rushed out immediately, he was afraid that if he stayed here, many familiar students would come to surround him.

Even if these students may be grateful to him, Bao Guowei will also be disgusted by this too lively atmosphere.

"The bun is gone! Buns don't go! I invite you to eat fried squid! ”

"Thanks for the buns! Next time I come back to my house, please eat stinky tofu! ”

As Bao Guowei expected, just a few seconds after class, some self-acquainted students accosted Bao Guowei.

And the nickname of buns, which has no derogatory nature, seems to be accepted by everyone.

Bao Guowei pretended to smile and waved his hand in response to those classmates.

Seeing this scene made Chen Jinhua envious.

Bao Guowei ...... Thank you. ”

Hearing a soft female voice say this, Bao Guowei quickened his pace and ran directly.

The main purpose of his pretending comparison was just to gain Mr. Shen's favor, not to play with this group of little girls.

As soon as he went downstairs, Guo Chun had already caught up, and Chen Jinhua, as Guo Chun's little follower, naturally followed.

Guo Chun smiled and put his arm around Bao Guowei's shoulder:

"Bao Guowei, I found one thing! Do you know what it is? ”

"What?"

"There are already female classmates in our class who are interested in you, and as soon as you left, a few female students discussed you and praised you."

Bao Guowei didn't speak, he didn't know how to pick up this stubble.

Chen Jinhua saw Guo Chun hugging Bao Guowei, and wanted to go up to join in the fun, but Guo Chun pushed him away with one hand, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground, smiled awkwardly, and silently followed behind the two.

Pushing Chen Jinhua away, Guo Chun said with some radiance:

"And if you study well, it's easy to ask Shen Bald for leave.

I used to have a classmate who played with me, and he was very good at arithmetic, and he was originally brought by Shen Bald. Others have to be criticized and disciplined when they ask for leave, and sometimes they have to explain the situation to their parents. ”

"That's pretty good."

……

The three of them walked to the school gate, and there were already many parents picking up and dropping off at the gate outside, and there were even cars that came, worthy of being a provincial middle school.

Bao Guowei didn't need to look to know that Lao Bao was definitely waiting for him at the school gate.

"Bao Guowei! Guowei! Here! ”

Hearing someone shouting Bao Guowei, Guo Chun and Chen Jinhua's eyes also looked over, it was an old man wearing a brand-new cotton suit and reading glasses, mixed in with a crowd of parents.

"Who is that old man?"

Seeing the old man, Guo Chun asked Bao Guowei.

"My father, take me home, I'll go first."

Guo Chun knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he also remedied: "Is it the one who wears glasses?" That's your father, who looks like a gentleman. Okay, you go first, I still have to wait for the others to come out at the door, please come to my house tomorrow to play! ”

"Okay."

Bao Guowei walked to Lao Bao, Guo Chun was waiting for people at the door, as for Chen Jinhua, he lived in the school, and he had to go back to the school for self-study classes after a while.

Lao Bao squeezed through the somewhat crowded crowd, walked quickly in front of Bao Guowei, and reached out to take the bag that Bao Guowei was carrying.

"Guowei, was that your classmate just now? How do you get along with your classmates? Is the teacher good? ”

Bao Guowei suddenly remembered that when he was resting in the playground with Guo Chun this morning, his hair was not moving in the autumn wind.

"It's okay. Dad, can you buy me a bottle of Si Dankang, my classmate Guo Chun also uses this. ”

"Egg soup? What do you want egg soup for? ”

"I'm talking about Si Dangkang, not egg soup!"

Lao Bao is a little confused, what kind of egg kang egg soup?

"Si Dankang! Head oil! ”

Oh! It turned out to be head oil, and the name of the head oil is Si Dankang! Lao Bao understood.

"Where is Stankang's head oil? I've only heard that Lao Zhang has Guangshengxing's hair growth oil, and the effect should be the same, can you use that? ”

"No, I only need Si Dankang, I only use Si Dankang for hair oil, and I don't like anything else."

Saying that, Bao Guowei also took out two silver tickets of one dollar from his pocket and handed them to Lao Bao.

Lao Bao took the two silver tickets, and muttered "Si Dankang, Si Dankang", it seems that he wants to remember this name and buy it for Bao Guowei tomorrow.

The two walked home, walked for less than half an hour, and arrived in the south of the city, not far from home.

There is a lot of water in Gusu, and there are many water bridges in the city.

As he passed by a water bridge, Bao Guowei noticed that there were many people gathered there.

The group of people gathered by the bridge seemed to be watching something on the water's edge, and Lao Bao and Bao Guowei were both a little curious, ready to go over to take a look and join in the fun.

Bao Guowei squeezed into the crowd and took a look: at first glance, he thought it was a dead black strange fish, but after a closer look, he could vaguely identify that it was a female corpse!

There was a faint smell of decay, and when he smelled this smell, Bao Guowei felt a little sick.

"Tut-tut, that's disgusting, too"

A thin middle-aged man in a shabby robe took a puff of cigarette and said with disgust, but his eyes were still fixed on the female corpse.

"How long has this been soaking in water?"

"It's all swollen, half of my hair has fallen out, and there are still so many holes on my body, I'm afraid it's for the fish to eat, and I've been soaking in the water for at least two days."

"It is estimated that it was tortured to death by the old bustard of the blessed building."

"I think I got a dirty disease, and I used scissors and a soldering iron to cure it, and then I threw it into the river, so can the old bustard still get along with the money, and keep pumping good chickens?"

"How do you know? Fumanlou uses scissors and soldering iron to treat the girls? ”

"Hmph, last time I went to look for a chicken, I found that the chicken was sick, and the chicken begged me to stay for one night, saying that if I told the steward that she was going to be finished, where can I find a chicken if I have money, can I get used to her? I immediately told the steward, and guess what? ”

There was an old man in a clean horse coat who looked to be in his fifties and said obscenely, and bought a pass for the people around him, which immediately aroused everyone's curiosity.

"What's wrong?"

"When I told the steward, the chicken was lying on the ground crying, and when I went back the next day, it ......."

Old Bao suddenly covered Bao Guowei's eyes, and while covering his eyes, he walked out quickly.

"Guowei, let's not watch, let's go!"

While carrying Bao Guowei out, Lao Bao muttered: "It's an evil one, it's an evil one, it's ominous on the first day of school, the ancestors bless, the ancestors bless." ”

Lao Bao didn't care how the woman died, he just felt that this was Bao Guowei's first day of school, and he saw this situation on the way home, which was really an ominous sign.

Food and clothing are sufficient to know honor and disgrace, and Cangqiao knows etiquette.

For people like Lao Bao, they have exhausted all their energy to support their families, how can they have extra sympathy to care about the lives and deaths of people they don't know.

Although Lao Bao didn't care, Bao Guowei inevitably felt a little sad in his heart.

Previously, Bao Guowei watched the movie "Yan Ruisheng", which was also about the murder of a prostitute, which caused a sensation.

Now it seems that the reason for the sensation was that a high-achieving student killed a famous prostitute, and the focus is on high-achieving students and famous prostitutes, probably having nothing to do with people's indignation.

Otherwise, how could the people of Gusu City seem to be accustomed to this kind of thing?