The protagonist of the white lotus is set to collapse

In fact, Zhuo Qian somewhat guessed what Luo Ze said, after all, Shen Jialan had lived in his house for so long, and it was not difficult to see from the fact that the Shen family took Shen Jialan away in such a hurry.

It's just that it's useless for him to guess. Apart from worrying, he seems to be unable to do anything else.

There was no one in the dormitory for a winter vacation, and it was already covered with dust.

After they finished cleaning the dormitory, the sky outside gradually darkened.

After eating and taking a shower, everyone climbed into bed after a tiring day.

Zhuo Qian also lay on the bed and was distracted.

Since Shen Jialan was picked up by the Shen family, he could still receive WeChat messages from Shen Jialan at first, but then Shen Jialan lost contact.

Zhuo Qian hesitated whether to call Shen Jialan, and worried that doing so would cause trouble for Shen Jialan.

After struggling for a long time, he turned around and saw Qiao Jie still playing with his mobile phone, so he called Qiao Jie's name: "You said your friend visited Shen's house a few years ago?"

Georgie said yes.

Zhuo Qian asked: "Did your friend say anything else?"

Qiao Jie understood Zhuo Qian's meaning in an instant, put down the phone, thought carefully, and said: "He said very little, no matter how chaotic the Shen family is, it is impossible to show it in front of their outsiders, and my friend also listened to it." His parents said these things, saying that the Shen family was going crazy because Shen Jialan didn't come home, and Shen Jialan's father almost went to your house to block people."

Zhuo Qian was startled when he heard this, and subconsciously clenched his phone tightly.

Although he had met Shen Jialan's family, he didn't know anything about them. Now that he thought about it carefully, he even forgot the appearance of Grandpa Shen Jialan. He only remembered that he was an old man with a stern face and full of energy, full of the deep breath of a superior person. .

Luo Ze suddenly asked: "Did Shen Jialan contact you?"

Zhuo Qian sighed: "No."

"It's okay." Luo Ze comforted him gently, "Maybe he was busy with other things and didn't have time to look at his phone."

Zhuo Qian hummed.

Although that is what they said, they all understand that no matter how busy a person is, he will never be so busy that he doesn't even have time to send a WeChat message for a few seconds. Either he doesn't want to send it, or he has no way to send it.

As the school just started, everyone seemed to have not gotten out of the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year. They looked like eggplants beaten by frost, and they couldn't even get excited in class.

It wasn't until Teacher Zhang posted the grade sheet on the bulletin board at the back of the classroom that everyone gathered around as if they had taken a stimulant.

"F*ck, shit, shit!" Qi Haomiao's loud voice resounded through the classroom, "Zhuo Qian, you are number one again!"

Someone behind said helplessly: "Isn't this something you knew years ago?"

Qi Haomiao scratched his head: "Isn't it because I didn't have time to show my shock years ago?"

That person: "..."

In contrast, Zhuo Qian's roommates Qiao Jie, Luo Ze and Li Jiaran were much calmer. They often watched Zhuo Qian study alone until late at night. It would be strange if such a person didn't get the first place in the exam.

But they will be in their third year of high school soon, and they have more things to think about.

Luo Ze asked Zhuo Qian: "Have you decided which university to enter?"

Zhuo Qian said, "Not yet."

Qiao Jie in front turned around and yelled enviously: "With Qian'er's grades, you can go to any university you want."

Zhuo Qian thought that this was the reason, so he held his chin and said: "Instead of thinking about which university to go to, I should consider saving for university tuition."

Qiao Jie suddenly showed a ghostly expression: "Isn't it? You are so poor that you even have to pay for the tuition yourself?"

"Be prepared." Zhuo Qian said, picked up a pen and wrote a row of prices on the blank homework book, "I decided to hold a small cram class this semester, and I will study each subject in a targeted manner. I have listed the weekly price of each subject. Do you want to consider the length of study and price?"

Qiao Jie: "..."

Luo Ze: "..." No, why did the topic suddenly jump here?

Li Jiaran, who hadn't participated in the conversation just now, turned his head, glanced at the price on the homework book, and asked, "Is there any discount for roommates?"

"Yes." Zhuo Qian said with a smile, "I only accept three students, and I will give priority to you."

Li Jiaran: "..."

In the end, the three tacitly chose the longest tutoring time for all subjects and paid the money quickly.

After the beginning of spring, the weather quickly warmed up.

It seems that only a few days have passed from heavy winter clothes to light spring clothes. Qiao Jie, who has just experienced the fifth breakup, howls that spring is coming.

Luo Ze spoke quietly behind him: "It's the season of making test papers again."

Qiao Jie hugged his head with a headache: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L L I do the test papers."

Li Jiaran, who was working hard on the test paper, raised his head and said, "If you don't finish this test paper within today, Zhuo Qian will definitely send you another test paper."

Qiao Jie: "..."

He thought of Zhuo Qian's appearance when he handed out the test papers, he looked like a god of death holding a sickle, how did he not realize that Zhuo Qian had such a scary side before, even scarier than his dean in junior high school.

But what can be done?Even if you vomit, you have to continue to do the test paper while vomiting, otherwise Zhuo Qian really has the patience to whisper in their ears all day.

Qiao Jie lay listlessly on the table, looking at the words like tadpoles on the test paper, and recalling the free after-school life in the past, he couldn't help but sigh: "I miss Qianer when I fell in love. "

At that time Zhuo Qian was busy getting bored with Shen Jialan every day, and he was afraid that Shen Jialan would be jealous if he had more contact with them for a while. Unlike now, he almost put all his energy on them.

"By the way." Qiao Jie said, "Shen Jialan hasn't returned to school yet?"

Li Jiaran didn't speak.

Luo Ze did the test paper without raising his head, and said, "It seems not."

Qiao Jie was a little worried: "Is he not coming back?"

Luo Ze said, "How is it possible?"

Qiao Jie said, "How is it impossible?"

"If he doesn't come back, he won't get his high school diploma," Lozer said.

"Is a high school diploma very important?" Qiao Jie said, "With the abilities of the Shen family, even if Shen Jialan never went to school and never got a diploma, he can still send him to a foreign university, and Shen Jialan Unlike us, he has many specialties."

Luo Ze coughed twice: "Stop talking."

"Isn't what I said the truth?" Qiao Jie continued, "Taking a step back, Huagao is a private school, and it is also controlled by the Shen family. Even if Shen Jialan doesn't come to the school, it is easy to get Huagao's diploma, right? "

"Qiao Jie!" Luo Ze frowned, "I told you to stop talking, and do the test paper properly."

Qiao Jie dissatisfied: "Tell me what's wrong? It's because of the problem that we have to actively solve the problem. If Zhuo Qian doesn't mention it, you don't say it, so it will continue to waste like this?"

Luo Ze simply coughed twice, and kept looking behind Qiao Jie.

At first, Qiao Jie didn't understand what was going on, and thought that Luo Ze had sand in his eyes. He didn't realize what happened until he heard the sound of footsteps and turned his head mechanically.

I saw Zhuo Qian walking behind him at some point, looking down at him.

Obviously Zhuo Qian had no expression on his face, but Qiao Jie shuddered when he saw it.

Qiao Jie's hand holding the pen trembled a little, he swallowed subconsciously: "Qian'er..."

Zhuo Qian sighed: "I even went to Teacher Zhang's office, how many test papers have you done?"

Qiao Jie said weakly: "I did most of it..."

Zhuo Qian stretched out his hand: "Let me see."

I don't know if it was because Zhuo Qian who was standing was putting too much pressure on him. At this moment, Qiao Jie felt uneasy when facing the head teacher.

After Qiao Jie handed the test paper to Zhuo Qian, he looked at Zhuo Qian nervously.

Zhuo Qian roughly scanned the answers on the test paper, then smiled with the corners of his lips curled up: "I have made great progress."

Qiao Jie heaved a sigh of relief, and was surprised and delighted for a while: "Really?!"

"En." Zhuo Qian nodded, "I did more than half of the test papers in an hour, which is a lot better than last time."

Qiao Jie was so happy that he almost jumped up, but with Zhuo Qian's "but", his raised heart fell back heavily, and even the smile froze on his face instantly.

"But—" Zhuo Qian returned the test paper to Qiao Jie with a smile, and said softly, "More than half of the questions were done wrong."

Li Jiaran: "Pfft——"

Luo Ze laughed unceremoniously: "Hahahahaha!"

"Let's finish the rest of the questions first." Zhuo Qian said, "When you finish this test paper, I will give you another test paper, and we will explain it together after you finish it."

Qiao Jie: "..."

Looking at Zhuo Qian's gentle and beautiful smile, he deeply understood a truth, people who are frustrated in love cannot be offended.

Until the end of April, Shen Jialan still did not show up.

During this period, Zhuo Qian and Shen Jialan kept in intermittent contact, Zhuo Qian really wanted to know what happened to Shen Jialan, but Shen Jialan kept silent and only told him to come to him after a while.

On Friday, Zhuo Qian was going home after school to pick up some seasonal clothes. After passing the subway to the bus, the sky had already darkened.

He walked outside the community, and under the dim street lights, he saw a black car parked on the side of the road at a glance. That car was particularly conspicuous among the ordinary and dusty vehicles.

Zhuo Qian frowned, walked over to take a closer look, but unfortunately he didn't know the license plate number of this car.

For some reason, an ominous feeling surged in his heart, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace and walked into the community.

He almost ran up the stairs, and came to the door panting, not even taking the key, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened, revealing Zhuo Fei's beaming face: "Brother, you are back."

Zhuo Qian realized something was wrong, and asked in a deep voice, "Is someone here?"

"Yeah, there are guests at home, and they brought a lot of things, all of which are birthday presents for you." Zhuo Fei said enthusiastically, as if she wanted to pull Zhuo Qian in, "Brother, you also Come back too late, the guests have been waiting for you for a long time."

Just now Zhuo Qian ran all the way back, he was still panting now, his fair cheeks were flushed, and his forehead was covered with sweat, but after hearing Zhuo Fei's words, he felt cold hands and feet in an instant.

"Brother?" Zhuo Fei waved his hands in front of his eyes, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you happy like this?"

Zhuo Qian suddenly came back to his senses, without even changing his slippers, he lifted his feet and walked towards the house.

The entrance and the living room are connected together, and after walking a few steps forward, he saw the person sitting on the sofa with his back to him, and a coffee table full of things in front of him, including a A birthday cake in a delicate gift box with transparent plastic on all sides.

Hearing the sound, the man turned his head and said with a smile, "You're back."

Zhuo Qian's footsteps stopped, his hands hanging by his sides were clenched calmly, and he said with a cold expression: "Yan Shuyang, what are you doing at my house?"