pigsty

Zhang Wei smiled coldly, turned and left.

Gu Xin's cell phone rang, and he opened WeChat:

Lu Hao: Did you go for a walk in Zhizi Lane today?

Sitting next to Gu Xin, Oreo saw Lu Hao's news when he lowered his head. He didn't peep on purpose.

Before he returned to the plane, he put on the headset and continued playing the game.

He didn't want to know Gu Xin's attitude.

Gu Xin: Who is Zhang Wei?

Lu Hao: A friend, what's the matter?

Gu Xin: What happened to him and Oreo?

Lu Hao: Why do you ask this?

Gu Xin: Are you going to tell me?

Lu Hao: It's okay, do you remember Zhang Qin?

Gu Xin: I remember, those in Class Six

I don’t remember this, why the sixth class followed the fifth class to violently Oreo, and the status of the small group that excluded Lu Hao among the students seems to have something to do with this Zhang Qin.

Lu Hao: Zhang Qin is Zhang Wei's younger sister

Oh?

There is such a fate.

Gu Xin only remembered that in the first year of high school, at a grade meeting, Oreo seemed to be hosting or giving a speech or something on stage. This girl named Zhang Qin stood up in the audience and began to scold Oreo.

Gu Xin has never been interested in these things between boys and girls, and he doesn't know much about the things at that time, and he can't even remember the specific words Zhang Qin scolded.

Only later, Zhang Qin jumped off the building.

Those who jumped from the roof of the teaching building had no chance of being saved.

Gu Xin was still thinking, but saw that Oreo had already taken off the headset and was looking at him.

"What's wrong?" Gu Xin asked.

It's nothing, I'm still curious, what are you and Lu Hao planning on me again.

"Shouldn't you go home? You can't stay in this kind of place." Oreo smiled apologetically.

"Tsk tsk, do you think I'm a toothpick? Throw it away when you're done using it, it's kind of cool." Gu Xin's voice was not frivolous, but very ordinary, as if he was chatting about what to eat next.

"Well...then you don't want to spend the night here, do you?"

"Even if I don't spend the night here, you must have dinner."

Gu Xin also wondered, Oreo's hypoglycemia meant that he didn't eat breakfast or lunch, how could he not eat at night?

Oreo handed over the two apples on the table with a look, and said, "Fortunately, the boss here helped me, otherwise I would have starved to death."

"So pitiful?" Gu Xin raised his eyes and asked.

"What do you want to eat, I will take you to eat."

"Master Gu, I have no money."

"Then it's alright for Young Master Gu to take care of you."

Oreo was really curious from the bottom of his heart, how did Gu Xin say such obscenities with a calm face and no waves.

"Then...Ma La Tang, I really want to eat that."

When Gu Xin came to the Malatang restaurant, Oreo felt that he was condescending to understand the people's sentiments.

When Oreo was eating, he felt Gu Xin stand up his phone and raise his head vigilantly.

"Are you secretly filming me?" Oreo asked, drinking Nutrition Express through a straw.

Why, like Lu Hao, you also have the habit of collecting photos of people in trouble?

"Eating a Mala Tang tastes so delicious. Take a few photos to stimulate your appetite when you gain weight."

"Do you still have plans to gain weight?"

"I'm more distressed, I'm too thin."

"I'm done eating. I'm going back to the Internet cafe now. You can go home too. Thank you for your hospitality."

"Is not you going home?"

"Going back depends on people's faces. They are more than happy if I go out. Why do you want to go back?"

"Yo, the rebellious boy didn't return all night."

"Master Gu, the word 'rebellious' is too extravagant for me."

"Then come home with me."

"No thanks."

"You're welcome, your leg is still disabled, I'll call the driver now."

Just now Oreo tried to be brave, went down the stairs in the Internet cafe, and walked from the Internet cafe to the Mala Tang restaurant. Now he feels that his old legs are a bit unable to withstand the toss, and there is a risk of being scrapped.

Oreo was really unlucky. He just stood up and took two trembling steps. There was probably oil on the floor of the Mala Tang restaurant, so he fell straight down.

"Brother, can your old cold legs still work?" Gu Xin asked standing aside.

Oreo felt embarrassed, and when he got up, Gu Xin crouched on the ground and said, "The car is at the door, let's take two steps on your back."

Terrible.

Gu Xin, don't do this.

While in the car, Oreo saw a person applying to add his WeChat, and the verification information was: I am Luo Ya.

Roja: Are you there?

Oreo: Well, what's up.

Roya: Are you okay?

Oreo: very good

Luo Ya: Today other girls in the class sent me WeChat, telling me the story of the girl who jumped to her death.

Oreo: Well,

Luo Ya: Then I can ask you, do you have anything to do with this matter.

Oreo: It doesn't matter.

Luo Ya: Others said that you plagiarized her manuscript before she jumped off the building.

Oreo: I don't.

Oreo thought of a scorching afternoon.

It was kind of boring in the venue.

He was not the host of the grade meeting, but he was behind the scenes watching the students in charge of IT showing the ppt of the event.

The host said this: "Perhaps our school will have a literary giant."

"The national champion of the Shuwen Cup Elite Competition appeared in our school. He is the youngest winner so far. The chief principal and chairman of our school headquarters park came to our campus today by plane to serve this Students who may aspire to the top of the literary world in the future will be awarded honorary awards."

There was excitement among the students. Their school is a sub-campus under the XX Education Group. The chairman of the school rarely comes to this community for inspection and visits. This is the first time they have seen it.

"This classmate is Oreo, a student in Grade [-] and [-]."

Oreo listened to the high-pitched music playing on the stereo. He walked onto the stage and shook hands with the chief principal. The principal smiled kindly, but spoke with a southern accent: "Son, you are outstanding."

At that time, his interpersonal relationship was still good, his grades, and his appearance were all the best in the grade, and the whole venue burst into warm applause.

But that girl, she suddenly stood up from the auditorium.

The body was trembling, and said: "Asshole! How can you plagiarize my manuscript?"

"You thief."

She scolded a lot of ugly words again, and the face of the teacher in class six changed. He pulled the girl to sit down, but the girl became more and more manic.

As soon as she broke away from the head teacher's hand, the head teacher of class six got really angry and started scolding her in the venue.

"Zhang Qin, sit down! Don't let everyone see the joke."

The chief principal and Oreo were still on stage, the chief principal was a very gentle person, he asked, "Son, don't get excited, what's wrong?"

The principal of the high school sub-campus glared at the head teacher of Class [-], who felt cold, and Zhang Qin continued to curse: "The article he won was plagiarized from me."

There was an uproar in the hall.

Oreo's writing skills are outstanding students in the grade, even in the district and city, and everyone knows it.

But Zhang Qin is unknown, and he is usually a silent person.

"Zhang Qin, are you sick?"

"Sit down quickly."

"You are too blind, and you don't look at any occasion."

"You want to win an award and you want to go crazy."

The students started to attack Zhang Qin, and Zhang Qin cried more and more bleakly, saying: "It's really me who wrote it, it's really me, you believe me, okay?"

After the chief principal stepped down, his face was very unsightly, especially the principal of the high school sub-campus.

The chief principal said: "What happened to your department?"

The principal of the branch campus was a little at a loss, so he called the head teacher of the sixth class.

The head teacher of class six said obediently: "This girl has always wanted to win the award. Maybe she didn't perform well in the previous competitions, so she is under too much mental pressure."

In fact, the head teacher of class six had no idea what was going on, but she let the school directors who came to guide them watch this farce, and she had to bear the blame for the first time.