Chapter 70 Someone Cares

When approaching the school gate, Zhuang Shao put Meng Ye down and let him go by himself.

As soon as the shameless energy just now passed, both of them knew that they were silent. Zhuang Shao regretted that he didn't hold back, so sister Ying had to find out, Meng Ye was reviewing his previous performance, and he was ready to make persistent efforts to create a kissing Guinness World Record next time.

The two of them did not dare to have any intimate actions in the public. One carried a bag and the other was on crutches, silently walking forward side by side.

When approaching the school gate, Meng Ye used a crutch as a golf club, hitting the stones far away.

"Don't bite me next time, if you want to bite, you will know the severity." Zhuang Shao asked this sentence when he remembered it.

Meng Ye twisted his head, from the red feet to the tip of his ears: "You are not too soft on your lips."

Not light, not light. Zhuang Shao added: "I won't go back this Saturday."

"Why go?"

"Go to Teacher Zhang's house to make up lessons."

"Are you still going to make up the class?"

"Mathematics Olympiad. Teacher Zhang said that next time I will take the first prize in the exam, and there will be drama in the recommendation. Maybe I don't need to take the college entrance examination."

Meng Ye took a breath and looked at him in surprise.

I have long known that he is very good, but suddenly facing this kind of excellence that leaves others behind is still indigestible.

But in fact, there is something Zhuang Shao didn't say, that is, Mr. Zhang once said that with his comprehensive strength and foreign language scores, although he can't reach Oxbridge, it is still possible to go abroad to study in a top-ranked university in QS, assuming he has this aspect If you wish, you can try to apply. What if you apply for a scholarship? Teacher Zhang knew that he had no relatives and no reason to rely on himself, but he didn't want him to miss the opportunity to see the world.

Zhuang Shao refused.

It's not that he doesn't yearn for a good university abroad, or that he doesn't want to go too far because of the love of his children, but that he has seen the world for a long time, and it is not that rare. How can there be a good Yingying hotel abroad? There's no place like home.

"You don't even need to take the college entrance examination?" Meng Ye expressed his inner uneasiness in a sour tone. "A good student is a good student. I'm still doing the quiz here. You have to be released in advance."

Zhuang Shao stood at the school gate and stared at him.

"Okay, if you don't go back, you won't go back, then I'll go."

"I'll take you to the car."

Zhuang Shao ran over and called for the taxi, and silently took his hand when he got in the car, Meng Ye was still stubborn.

"I want you to help me? I can do it myself."

Zhuang Shao stared at his slap in the face, and thought that his unreasonable appearance was cute and an asshole.

Does this bastard know that he is holding someone's heart? Zhuang Shao thought to himself. He is my first love, the first time I have tried my best to like someone, and I can do everything for him, including letting him spoil my heart.

But does he understand? Even if he understands, does he care more about running or more about me? Will it fail because I can't run as fast as before, will it break the jar and finally give up the original agreement between the two?

There are so many things that I can't ask at all, because Zhuang Shao is a sensitive and self-respecting person, not to mention he is in love. Falling in love is tormenting, and it makes people think twice for three days, but what he likes is the 250 who doesn't understand the style.

After putting people in the car, he walked slowly to the dormitory building, the breeze blowing on his face, slowly drying the sweat on his face.

When they returned to the dormitory, no one else slept. The one from the outside work was talking on the phone with his girlfriend, and the other two went to wash up.

No. 1 Middle School is quite strict in terms of learning, but it also advocates allowing students to rest more, so there is no desk in the dormitory. Zhuang Shao sat on the bed and unfolded the folding table, turned on the lamp and opened the tutorial book and began to work at his desk, but he didn't even hear his roommate come back.

He has to hurry up and work hard. Although he is going through an infatuated relationship, he is more awake than ever, because as Sister Ying said to him at the beginning, if a person has no way out, he can only work hard without giving himself a chance to breathe. Ability to resist risk.

And he needs this ability more than ever, and for nothing else, he has to support his family!

As soon as the National Day is over, the autumn will come, and the days are whizzing fast.

Meng Ye successfully took off the plaster cast and started the recovery training in an orderly manner. Zhuang Shao would look for him when he was free, but not when he was free. He was busy with his own work.

Taking the English test on Sunday morning, Meng Ye has been scratching his head for two hours. Jiang Yue watched with joy from the side, and after handing in the paper, arranged him: "If there are lice on your head, wash them!"

Meng Ye said go, go, I'm about to shave bald! After he finished speaking, he was determined to improve his tattered English level, so he poked Zhuang Shao with a pen: "You are not allowed to speak Chinese to me in the future, let's talk in English!"

Zhuang Shao: ?

Lu Xiaochuan: v

Jiang Yue:  …

How the hell did you come up with this? Confused, weird.

Zhuang Shao asked, "Are you sure?"

Lu Xiaochuan said oh, hey, you really believe it, don't get too used to it. I said, as for his broken English, he has not yet learned to understand the tables, chairs and benches. If you don't believe me, ask! Just ask him how to translate when he goes to the cafeteria to eat!

As soon as the voice fell on his head, he was severely slapped—

"What's your business?" Meng Ye stepped on the stool and on the ground, revealing his rogue attributes, "I didn't find you again, speak your dialect!"

Lu Xiaochuan said go, go, go! I like to talk about it, it's not me who starved to death anyway.

Meng Ye said: "OK let's begin!"

Zhuang Shao said Well fine.

Meng Ye said, "Is this noon Missy?"

Zhuang Shao said it was fucking Japanese!

Don't care what the language is, it's the meaning anyway, it should be Misy.

Just one lunch time around, this kind of Chinese-foreign mixed dialogue was popularized, making the entire senior three (3) class look like an English corner, which is especially crazy.

——Jiang Yue shouted to close the homework! If I didn't write it, I said late late, late for you, Jiang Yue cursed late you uncle with the homework book, fuck hurry!

——Who does the head teacher call to change the bucket of water? Lu Xiaochuan said teacher I think nobody! The whole class burst into laughter, and Lao Jiang almost slapped his face with the sole of his shoe: "What's wrong!"

Before the weekly two-hour vacation in the evening, Meng Ye asked Zhuang Shao succinctly if he was going home at night? Zhuang Shao said he couldn't go back, he had to help Shitai move the refrigerator, Meng Ye said that I would go too, and Zhuang Shao said that you are disabled to make trouble? Meng Ye said none of your business, Lao Tzu is going!

The sunset is full of sky, and the temperature has eased a lot, not as hot as it was some time ago.

In order to take care of Meng Ye's injured leg, Zhuang Shao deliberately didn't walk too fast, but he took a good look at the scenery along the way.

In fact, this place in Yanling is really very livable. The four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter are clearly distinguished, and the place is not big. A bicycle can go around the whole city. If there is a chance in the future, he would like to live here for a long time.

He asked Meng Ye, "Have you thought about where to settle down after graduation?"

"What?" Meng Ye played with a leaf in his hand and walked backwards to talk to him, "Why are you asking this?"

"Ask whatever you want."

Meng Ye thought about it, and replied seriously: "I didn't think about it, but if I can go to Linda, I might have the opportunity to participate in the Universiade in the future, and I can also be a substitute."

After all, he still wants to stay in Linjiang. His dream is related to the big city, and he wants to play in the biggest arena. It's the same whether he wants it or not.

Zhuang Shao said, "Well."

Well, know, understand.

Meng Ye asked, "How about you?"

Zhuang Shao said, "I'll go wherever you go."

Meng Ye smiled: "Fuck you."

Zhuang Shao shook his head, not wanting to argue any more.

When they arrived at the staff dormitory, they found that the teacher had not come back, so the two of them squatted downstairs and waited, each holding a popsicle in their hand to gnaw and gnaw. Someone outside saw the teacher too far away and shouted: "Mr. Zhang! Your two unlucky apprentices are here again, and the popsicles are downstairs!"

The teacher said yes, did you leave it for me?

The old lady ran back step by step, and the two apprentices had only one stick of popsicles left, and they were about to destroy the evidence.

"My?"

"You can't eat this because of a bad stomach."

"Can't you chew it a few times before swallowing? I think you two are just digging."

"Buy it for you, buy it for you," Meng Ye coaxed the old lady, "Mung bean or milk?"

"Go back to that one, the one with the green tongue!"

"Got it!"

Meng Ye went to buy, Zhuang Shao ran to the gate to pick up the delivery person, the old lady went upstairs to open the door, and the three of them went in three directions under the sunset, but they soon met again.

The home appliance company moved carefully, but the corridor was too narrow. It took a lot of effort to get it up. The two strong men were so tired that they were out of breath. After taking the water, they complained to Meng Ye, "This teacher's dormitory is a bit small. It's too old for the school to treat the gardeners of our motherland like this, right?"

Meng Ye said no? I'll wait until tomorrow, and sooner or later I'll buy a big house for Teacher Zhang!

Zhang Congsen giggled: "It's your sweet mouth."

After plugging in the power and trying it out, there was no problem. The teacher began to scrub and wash, and Meng Ye turned on the TV to watch sports programs. It was now the track and field world championships.

Not long after the teacher said that the detergent was gone at home, Zhuang Shao said that I would buy it and went downstairs alone.

On the way back, it was a coincidence that I ran into Qiao Sheng in the family home. Looking at his daily necessities, Qiao Sheng guessed what was going on: "Go to Teacher Zhang's house again for tutoring?"

Zhuang Shao didn't want to pay attention to him, he just hummed.

Qiao Sheng's nostrils blew cold air: "You really have two strokes. My mother asked Zhang Congsen to help me to make up for her life and death. She also said that she wanted to evaluate her professional title and didn't have time to bring students."

Zhuang Shao asked calmly, "Then what are you doing here?"

"Go to Teacher Liu's house."

That was a math teacher from another class, and his level was good, but he didn't teach as hard as Zhang Congsen, and he was doing things with money.

Zhuang Shao nodded: "You should study hard."

"and many more!"

Qiao Sheng stopped him from behind and suddenly asked, "Have you seen your mother recently?"

"none of your business."

As long as she mentions Zhuang Shao's attitude, it can't be good. Maybe even Meng Ye didn't understand this matter, but Qiao Sheng was the one who understood him best, so he deliberately angered him again and again.

"Do you know that your mother is pregnant again?"

Qiao Sheng's voice is very provocative, and there is a feeling that watching the fun is not too big of a deal.

Zhuang Shao stayed where he was.

"Your mother is such a love-minded person. I feel a little sympathetic to you." Qiao Sheng said naively, "You worked so hard to curry favor with the teacher at school. Does she ignore you?"

Zhuang Shao said go away.

"But this time you should understand, your mother doesn't want you at all."

Zhuang Shao shouted with scarlet eyes.

Joe Sheng glared at him and walked away.

After a long time, Zhang Congsen felt strange and kept paying attention downstairs while washing the rags.

"Meng Ye, Meng Ye?"

"how?"

"Don't watch the game, go down and look for Zhuang Shao. He has been gone for a long time and hasn't come back. Don't get lost."

Meng Ye thought about it too, it wouldn't take an hour to buy something. He picked up his phone and ran downstairs, and found Zhuang Shao under the flower bed before halfway around.

Zhuang Shao sat alone, with a bottle of dishwashing liquid beside him.

Meng Ye sat down with the detergent in his arms and turned to look at Zhuang Shao. In the bright and dark shadow of the tree, there was a little pain on that always indifferent face, and even the facial features were wrinkled.

"uncomfortable?"

"No."

The voice is also mute.

Meng Ye knew it. He couldn't guess what happened, but he guessed why Zhuang Shao refused to go upstairs - afraid that Teacher Zhang would see that something was wrong with him.

Meng Ye didn't force Zhuang Shao to speak, but just sat silently with him. Zhuang Shao's warm and forbidding breath was right next to him. The huge sadness was like a net, covering the sky and the ground, and Meng Ye was the mouth of the net, so that he would not suffocate to death.

After sitting for about a quarter of an hour, Meng Ye took the detergent upstairs and said goodbye to Teacher Zhang.

"Why are you leaving? Didn't you say you wanted to stay for dinner?"

"I won't eat it," he said with a mysterious expression, "Zhuang Shao had diarrhea after eating the cold drink, and he just asked me to deliver paper to him!"

"...Then go back and pull, don't block my toilet, he will have to pass by then."

"okay!"

Meng Ye blew a kiss at the door, and Shi Tai laughed and scolded him to get out.

When Zhuang Shao went downstairs, he still didn't move, Meng Ye went over to pull him: "Go!"

Zhuang Shao stood up weakly: "Where are you going?"

"Nonsense, go home."

Meng Ye trotted and pushed the bicycle over: "Come on, brother will take you today!"

"..."

Zhuang Shao straddled up.

Meng Ye's school uniform smelled of washing powder, both good and bad. The car was trembling, Zhuang Shao frowned and hugged his waist, digging and digging with both hands in his pockets, and also took out a bunch of toilet paper...

"Sit tight! Sit tight!"

Zhuang Shao was not in the mood to speak at first, but after nearly falling down several times, he finally began to whisper that Meng Ye was an idiot.

Think about it, too, what skills are the lame rushing to show off? Virtue!

In fact, Meng Ye's driving skills are so bad, he is careful, but he would rather be a circus actor and make Zhuang Shaoxiao laugh with his clumsy and funny pedaling movements.

"If you fall, you can follow me, you idiot."

Zhuang Shao said why should I take it? I don't pick it up, I'm very expensive. Hurry up and ride, it will be late for dinner.

Although the bickering tone was as usual, his voice was a little hoarse, and his arms around his waist were tightened very tightly.

"Chu Rui Rui, you know how to huh." Meng Ye couldn't bear to look back, so he could only scolded in front of him, "Mom cooks hard at home, you're better, go to someone else's house to hurt spring and autumn, why do you have time in the United States? Don't go home to help pick vegetables? Unfilial son."

Zhuang Shao said that you are filial, and you are filial. Haven't seen you add something to the family during the festival?

"I don't want that? I'm poor!" Meng Ye roared, "Don't bully the poor, I'll impress you!"

"Then I have to protect my eyesight and strive to live until the day I see the light again."

Just as Meng Ye was about to speak back, a roar of Hedong roared from a distance upstairs: "What are you talking about! Concentrate on cycling!!" He almost fell down with fright!

Turning his head, the teacher was staring angrily from the kitchen window. The two immediately did not dare to talk nonsense any more, and hurriedly fled the surveillance area with their tails clamped. Meng Ye pedaled in front, Zhuang Shao paddled his feet on the ground in the back, and the bottoms of his sneakers were almost rubbed off!

After running away, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhuang Shao was in a better mood.

Meng Ye asked, "Are you going home?"

Zhuang Shao said, "Where do you go if you don't go home?"

Meng Ye wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve: "Okay, go home."

oh, that's right, that's it...

Just as he was feeling his thoughtfulness, wit, and how much he knew how to hurt people, Zhuang Shao who was behind him suddenly roared!

Meng Ye Huarong paled: "What are you yelling at?"

Zhuang Shao grabbed his clothes, took a deep breath, and shouted to the pedestrians and cars in the middle of the road: "I'm fucking someone who wants it!"

"??"

"Someone is in charge!"

"???"

"Go have your second child! I'm not uncommon!"

Passerby:  …

Meng Ye: Convex!

What nerve is this?

"Don't shout bro, stop shouting! We have no ground to sew!"

Zhuang Shao shouted!

Meng Ye said help.

Zhuang Shao shouted a fool!

Meng Ye nodded and bowed at the passers-by: He scolds me, scolds me, don't take it to heart.

Zhuang Shao called Meng Ye!

What is Meng Ye shouting for!

"Meng Ye-"

"Your uncle!"

"Meng Ye!"

Meng Ye couldn't bear it anymore, and smiled and agreed: "Hey!"

The evening sun was chasing after them, the bicycles were galloping on the sidewalk, and the slender willow leaves brushed the boy's shoulders, throwing the sadness far out of sight.

Really really liked this chapter!tactical fallback