Before graduation, hold down the restless you

Yan He hummed a ditty and ran back and forth in the dormitory.

Sensing Qian Ziang's complicated gaze, Yan He raised his head and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing? Have you ever seen someone else wash shirts?"

... not really.

Seeing the crumpled shirt emerging from the basin, Qian Ziang shivered.I can't figure it out, I can't figure out what kind of psychology Gu Ze has in order to throw this clothes that should have been dry-cleaned, like an old man's old cotton vest, to the idiots in life.

After using the blue moon, I also soaked it with gold spinning.

Yan He was delighted as if he was looking at a work of art.

Qian Ziang couldn't bear to look directly at him and turned around.There will be a sound when these tens of thousands of dollars are thrown into the water.

I can't understand the behavior of these two people.

Time is as silky as a cocoon, like a white horse passing through the gap, all of a sudden.

With Gu Ze's patient cultivation, Yan He's final exam results skyrocketed to [-] miles.Although he rushed into the top [-] in one breath, he was still troubled for granted. He couldn't see Gu Ze for a whole month, and he couldn't use the excuse of being too bad at math to go home to harass others during the Chinese New Year.What if you are called out by your family?

Yan He held his head to worry, and encountered the first major crisis in history.

What's more, there are piles of homework piled up, and the four words "Happy Winter Vacation" are capitalized on the cover.The curvy fancy font expresses the heartfelt joy of winter vacation.

... hurry up your mother.The number is seriously inconsistent with the title. With such a name, can't the editor have something in mind?

This is January 2017. In 1, online class platforms are surging to dominate the winter vacation.A student can feel the baptism of knowledge every day without leaving home (except for those who celebrate Chinese New Year, after all, teachers also have Chinese New Year).

Yan He specially bought a box of Ugly Ugly Tangerines online, sitting on the sofa sitting on the sofa, eating and listening to lectures with his notebook.

After receiving the goods, the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

This business is so ugly, their oranges are not as ugly as yours.There are a total of five oranges, and you are also conscientious in selling three figures in the industry, and use such a thick cardboard for breast augmentation?

While cursing, an internal chat system in the lower left corner of the online class platform lit up.Yan He clicked in.

[Qian Ziang] said to [Yan He]:

Principal Yan, did you get the answer I typed in the space?

[Yan He] said to [Teacher]:

Already got your answer.

[Yan He] said to [Teacher]:

I don't even bother to copy the answers.

[Yan He] said to [Teacher]:

I just like the desperate feeling of making up homework on the last day of winter vacation.

After a while, before Qian Ziang's reply, a call came.

Yan He looked at the unfamiliar number and decisively chose to hang up.These days, cats and dogs will call him, either to ask him if he knows XXX, or if he is interested in XXX, the house price of XX section today.

Today, this "cat" is exceptionally persistent.

After hanging up three times, Perseverance rang for the fourth time.

Press to answer.

"Hello? I don't know it, so I won't buy it."

Then, hang up.

It rang again.

I go?Again?He grabbed the phone aggressively, and after seeing the caller ID clearly, he swallowed all the irritability in his stomach.The palm was unsteady, and the machine was almost thrown away.Yan He tremblingly held the claw machine reverently, his heart was pounding, and he pressed the answer button.

"Hello? Teacher Gu? What's the matter?"

"..." The other end was silent for a while, "It finally worked."

"what?"

Gu Ze is the teaching assistant in today's classroom.He looked at the questions sent by his classmates one after another on the screen, mixed with some disharmonious content, and rubbed his brows: "Save the number just now, it's the landline of the school office. My mobile phone is out of battery."

"..."

"The last online roll call, why didn't you sign in?"

Unfortunately, he seemed to be unpacking the ugly orange at that time, and missed it.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Finding a usual excuse, Yan He poked the orange next to him dissatisfied, you, you, it's all because of you.

"Then what's the matter with 'last day to make up homework'?" The tone was calm, without any waves.

Yan He was startled.

Before he could understand what was going on, he said on the phone first, "Come to my house tomorrow, and explain the 'feeling of Desperation'."

hang up.

...Oh... It turns out that when using this online class platform to send a message, you have to click on the other party's name first, otherwise it will be sent to the teacher by default... It also says "Yan He said to the teacher"...

...Ah... Then, why didn't Qian Ziang look for him on Penguin in the first place? ...

cold.

The anxious Yan He stretched out his trembling hand and opened WeChat.

—Ms. Gu, I didn’t do my winter vacation homework, will you hit me?

--meeting.

— Teacher Gu, I didn’t do anything but I think you can’t beat me, what should I do...

--come here.

—Ms. Gu, I haven’t written it yet, so I beg you not to kick me. I must finish it before I arrive at your battlefield tomorrow! ! ! ! !

- yes.

"Evaluate the 'Nonviolent Non-Cooperation Movement' based on Materials [-] and [-] and combine the knowledge you have learned."

Yan He commented on the word "good".

Only for completion, not for quality.

Turn on the lamp to copy books at night.For the translation of ancient Chinese on self-improvement, President Tangtang Yan has memorized it, and the muscle in his right hand is copied as if there is something extra.

There are still three hours, three hours, still making up homework.Tomorrow without light, he came.

5:32 in the morning.

Yan He poked open WeChat with his panda eyes.

—Ms. Gu, I think the winter vacation is only fun, not fun.

I was about to put down my phone to wash up and go to sleep.The screen lights up again immediately, oh, back in seconds.

——When you have no way to resist, you have to learn to bear, as someone once said, life is like...

like?like what?Is there anything that must be replaced with an ellipsis?When you encounter difficulties, click on the almighty Baidu. "It has been said that life is like sex, you either fight it or you enjoy it."

- I rely on! ! !Called the police.

--what ever.

Gu Ze, who got up for a morning run, looked at the screen with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

After finishing the online class in the afternoon, carrying the heavy homework on his back, he took a step towards Gu Ze's house.

The taxi stopped in front of the community gate.As soon as he opened the door, a gust of cold wind hit, and he gave Yan He a big hug.Unable to bear the pain of the cold wind, Yan He wrapped his down jacket tightly, with goosebumps all over his body, and walked towards Gu Ze's house shivering step by step.

Originally, the journey was only a few minutes, but today it was extremely slow, and it took more than ten minutes to get downstairs.

Get out of the elevator and ring the doorbell.In the next second, the door opened.It was as if the people inside were just waiting to open the door.

There was plenty of heat in the room.Gu Ze was only wearing a homely white T-shirt, and his usually pinned hair was casually scattered on his forehead.

He closed the door and frowned slightly: "Aren't your ankles cold?"

How could it not be cold? !When he just walked over, he felt like he was going to amputate.Yan He took the slippers that Gu Ze handed over and smiled.When I lowered my head, I realized that my ankles were frozen purple, and I seemed to be unconscious after being cold for too long.

Gu Ze poured a cup of hot water, put it in front of Yan He's desk, and said gently, "Don't roll your trouser legs from now on."

"These pants are designed like this." Yan He took the tea and gestured with one hand, "It's rolled up to this position, so it's worn like this."

I drank a little along the side, it didn't seem to be hot.By the second bite, the whole person was overwhelmed by the heat.

With a slip of the hand, more than half of the water in the glass was spilled out in an instant.

Coincidentally, all of them were scattered on his straight and dangling calf.

Half of the trousers were soaked by the steaming water, and what's more, he was only wearing such a pair of trousers.The scorching temperature instantly exploded on his skin, and he straightened up like a carp.

Gu Ze immediately frowned, and just wanted him to take off his pants, as if he thought of something again.Dragging Yan He, who was scalding and stomping his feet, to the bathroom: "Go in and wash yourself off with cold water first, and I'll get you the medicine."

When Gu Ze came back with the medicine, he saw the stupid man standing there with bare legs showing embarrassment, his calf was red from the inside out.

"Uh, I won't use this shower..." It's not good to lift your legs in someone's clean and tidy sink.What's more, the hardware in this bathroom seems to be high-end. With his carefree personality, he can't destroy a good bathroom if he drops someone's glass.

Gu Ze's expression changed.

Ignoring Yan He's astonished gaze, he put one hand on the back of his neck and hugged him horizontally.Let him sit firmly on the sink, turn on the cold water, and flush at his scalded area without squinting.

Thanks to Gu Ze, he was able to bear his gravity.But now besides a chubby lower body, he is also wearing a bloated down jacket on his upper body, which is really strange.

Maybe it was because the heating in the room was too high, Yan He's face flushed slightly: "Tell me how to use it, and I can do it myself."

"Alright? Give up, you are destined to not be able to do it alone." Gu Ze turned off the cold water, took a white towel from one side, and carefully wiped off the water droplets on his calf.

After taking the medicine, carefully smear it on him little by little.

Gu Ze's hands were cold, and his skin, which had been cooled by the cold water, became hot again somehow.Where Gu Ze touched, there seemed to be a string of small flames, enough to burn him.

The palms were constantly sweating, the voice was transmitted to another place through the ears, and the world seemed to be fluttering.

"What's wrong?" Gu Ze raised his head and glanced at him.

"No, nothing." He turned his head away unnaturally.

"Then why don't you talk? Is it still hurting?"

"Ah... I didn't quite hear it just now."

Gu Ze sighed, squeezed some ointment on his hand, and rolled it to the inside of his calf: "I said, why are you wearing a pair of pants?"

Looking upwards, you can see his... Yan He blushed up to his ears, and he hesitated: "Aren't all boys like this?"

"How?"

"It's Xu B who wears long johns." After speaking, he added, "Only a bitch like Li Mu wears cotton wool trousers in autumn."

Gu Ze chuckled lightly, without making any distinctions: "Don't be brave if you're really cold." I don't know if I thought so stubbornly when I was young.Can not remember.

After taking the medicine, Gu Ze wanted to hug him down again.Yan He didn't agree with anything, talked a lot about "man's romance" and "man's dignity" and so on, and refused Gu Ze's help desperately, so he had to get down by himself.

Gu Ze couldn't resist him, so he could only watch him stretch out his foot slowly, waved his hand conceitedly and said, "This little injury is nothing to me."

The moment he landed on one foot, he wanted to smile and wave his hand.In the next second, he lost his footing and was wobbling with the tendency to fall to the ground.

Gu Ze, who had expected this situation a long time ago, quickly hugged his body from behind with his hands, slowly pulled his body to the left, and dragged the other leg off the sink.

At least this time, Princess Gu Ze didn't hug her.Yan He thought about it very much, and said with a sigh of relief: "Oh, I can't help it because my legs are too long."

Gu Ze gently supported his waist, he put one hand on Gu Ze's shoulder, and moved quickly to the living room.

After Yan He settled down, Gu Ze took out Yan He's winter vacation homework.

Yan He watched Gu Ze's face anxiously while drinking the heated strawberry-flavored real fruit.From the moment he checked his homework, Gu Ze's face became darker and darker.

He inspected so carefully, he must have seen that this is a real tofu project.Alas, in this case, it is better to admit the mistake directly.

It would be more innocent and sincere to admit it directly.

The torment lasted for a long time, Gu Ze put down the last homework.

"Yan He."

I trembled all over.It's not a good thing every time it starts with this.

"These?" Gu Ze took a dozen homework and crossed his arms carefully, "Are they all Chinese homework?"

"Yes." Yan He said guiltily.Some excerpts were too late to write, so he left a large line between paragraphs.In addition, the reference answers for reading famous books were not copied according to the teacher's requirements, but were cut and pasted directly.

Gu Ze was silent for a while.He took out his Chinese excerpts, opened a page at random, and said: "Here, you have excerpted a sentence from Yu Hua's "To Live", 'People live for themselves, not for anything else. 'Do you remember the content after this paragraph? Can you recite it?"

Yan He lowered his head even deeper: "No."

"Excerpt from "From the Deep" later?"

"...just remember a little bit."

"The above is an excerpt from last semester? How much do you remember?"

It seems that one side has been filtered from the mind, leaving no dross behind: "...No."

Gu Ze frowned.He took a few other homeworks and asked, "How much of "A Dream of Red Mansions" have you read?"

"To 69 times."

"How much time do you want to watch at a time?"

Yan He thought for a while, and while he was making the character relationship diagram, he read the round analysis of "A Dream of Red Mansions Intensive Reading and Refining". It was only a dozen pages, and he almost read it for more than half an hour: "It will take about thirty minutes."

"That is to say, for the content of 120 chapters, it takes 3600 minutes and 120 hours to read the content alone. It takes almost 4 hours to read every day. In addition, you have to do his famous works, excerpts, and workbooks. ,is that so?"

"Yeah." Yan He always felt that Gu Ze's words were a bit strange.

Sure enough, Gu Ze's complexion darkened, and he said calmly: "Go back and inform the classmates, except for the exercises to be taught in the online class. There is no need to do the Chinese homework."

"what?"

"Just say I said it. Teacher Mingli, I'll negotiate with him."

"Really?" Yan He was almost moved to tears.Mingli's cruelty is not a little bit, not completing his homework is a death penalty.Gu Ze is like the savior of their suffering!God!Really a god!

"In the next semester of the second year of high school, you have to take the small college entrance examination. Not to mention that things, chemistry, life, and land require you to pass A and D. These nine classics account for 10 points in the Chinese score. It takes you so long, A mathematics fill in the blank, 5 points, you say, which one is worthwhile?"

"Mathematics! Mathematics!!" Gu Ze was really serious!

"Time will become more and more precious in the future. If you read famous books now, you will forget the details, but you will not be able to read the details in the college entrance examination. It is better to read it several times during the summer vacation. No matter how beautiful the excerpt is, it is superficial. It is not as efficient as memorizing famous sentences directly." Gu Ze said lightly.Although it is too utilitarian to say so, the reality is in front of you. You can only learn more skills to deal with the exam in a limited time, and you will never lose your score. This is the kingly way to get a high score.

Ability or something can only be achieved through years of training and careful lectures.

And the time spent on useless work can be saved as much as possible.

There is no need to complete tasks that cannot be completed on a large scale.

It was quiet outside the window, and gradually came the sound of raindrops tapping on the glass window.Yan He turned his head and looked out the window.It seemed to be rain, but it was mixed with some fine salt flying all over the sky, like countless torn cotton balls rolling down from the cloudy night.

It was snow, the first snow of the year.

Not only did the polite saying "When the wind changes, the snow changes, the dream of the hometown will not come true, the hometown has no such sound", but also "When the first snow falls, any lie can be forgiven", what's more terrible is the flash Out "Fried Chicken and Beer".

The words turned into: "Fuck, it's snowing."

Gu Ze smiled gently, and said very appropriately, "What's for dinner? Let's go home after the snow stops."

Without hesitation, Yan He said, "Hot pot."

"I ordered takeaway, what kind of pot do you want?" Gu Ze took out his phone.

Yan He looked surprised: "Hot pot can also be delivered?"

The student party is not deeply involved in the world and lacks experience in ordering various takeaways.He said "hot pot" just because he wanted to eat it subconsciously. After he said it, he also expected that there would be insufficient raw materials. He didn't expect this wave of operations. He always thought that he could give away hot pot dishes at most.

"Of course." Gu Ze said.

Regardless of the swollen feet, Yan He ordered a whole spicy pot.How can you eat hot pot without spicy food? !

Yan He ate so hot that he took off only his short sleeves, and his forehead was constantly sweating.Wiping the chili oil from his mouth, he still didn't forget to chat with Gu Zedong.

Gu Ze seldom moved his chopsticks, and patiently listened to Yan He's complaints from his classmates, to various teachers, and echoed a few words with a smile from time to time.

After clearing away the dishes, not only did the snow not stop, but it also tended to get bigger and bigger.

The two stared at the snowy scenery outside the window in silence for a while.

"...Are you going back?"

"I can't go back." Decisively, simply, honey smiled.