Chapter 76 You Don't Like Me That Much

There is no airport in Yanling, so no one knows which plane Zhuang Shao is on, not even the clouds in the sky who are used to welcoming them.

The next day early in class 3, the discussion started, mainly because of the news from Zhuang Shao's two roommates.

"A month-long vacation? It's really too much of a vacation..."

"The clothes in the dormitory were taken away, and the papers were all packed away."

"It's awesome, I'm envious, I don't have to go to school if I recommend it."

Jiang Yue kicked the stool in front and lowered her voice: "Hello."

Lu Xiaochuan turned around.

Jiang Yue pursed her lips towards her tablemate.

Lu Xiaochuan turned his face to look, and sighed softly.

Meng Ye had already slept all morning, and he hadn't raised his head since he entered the classroom. Whether it was the bell ringing, the head teacher coming to patrol, or Jiang Yue shaking his shoulders, he was so stunned that he was lying on his face like a plaster sculpture and his hair was not moving.

"What should I do, is there any cure? I can't send it to the ICU for rescue."

Lu Xiaochuan sighed deeply again.

Jiang Yue frowned: "What's the use of your uncle's light sigh, think of a way, if you sleep like this, your cervical spine will be sleepless."

Lu Xiaochuan said what can I do? I have never lost my love with a piece of pure love, and I can't comfort you. Come on.

Jiang Yue glanced at him and patted Meng Ye's back: "Wake up, get out of class is over."

Meng Ye turned his face to the other side.

Jiang Yue flipped through the examination paper newly issued by the class representative: "Oh, isn't this the number one in our school, does he want it? I can throw it away."

As soon as the voice was over, the paper was snatched away, and he was slammed under his arm and pressed to death. Jiang Yue snickered: "I got it wrong, this is yours. Let me see and see, the results are also very gratifying. The total score is 15th in the class. Last time, who said that the top 15 would be a treat? ?"

"Please, your sister." Meng Ye muttered.

"I can hear you, I thought you were deaf." Jiang Yue said seriously, "It's better to go to class, Zhuang Shao sent me a text message to let me supervise you, and I can sue you."

Meng Ye's head just lifted up when he heard the words and fell again, his forehead slammed on the desk with a thud!

"Ah!"

Jiang Yue hurriedly pulled him up with Lu Xiaochuan, pinching others and doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation, which made him very annoyed: "Start up, start up, we haven't reached the rescue yet."

Zhang Congsen stepped into the classroom with the lesson plan in his hand, and saw that they were making a fool of himself in the corner, he walked over and frowned and said, "Meng Ye, what are you doing, Zhuang Shao started having fun as soon as he left, right? I can tell you, Zhuang Shao yesterday I just called me at night and asked me to watch you closely, if you are really not conscious, move to the first row, go to my house to do your homework after class, and you are not allowed to go home until you finish."

When will the hill-like homework be finished?

Meng Tiao sat up on the ground, sitting upright and meticulous, and did not dare to move!

I went to the playground for training in the afternoon. The sun in winter was not warm at all, and I didn't want to take off my down jacket. Lao Yang kicked his ass: "What are you doing lazily? You're so proud as soon as you get some grades? Chen Chao! Come and drag your brother to the runway!"

"okay!"

Chen Chao obediently got up and walked away, Meng Ye was dragged by him like a dog skin plaster, and he carried the weight on his back to move forward...

"Senior brother..." The eldest son was so tired and sweaty that he asked cautiously, "What's the matter with you today, forgot to charge?"

Meng Ye put his arms on his shoulders and looked up at the endless blue sky and white clouds in the distance.

What is Zhuang Shao doing now, doing filial piety in front of the old man's bed?

who cares.

Go to his uncle.

His eyes were hazy, like being stinged by this piece of sky, and he had to close his eyes slowly. After a while, he suddenly broke away from Chen Chao and ran frantically along the runway, shouting like a primitive man while running. The picture was too beautiful and no one dared to see it.

"..." Chen Chao hid behind the coach and whispered, "Senior brother is crazy."

Lao Yang patted his arm and said that it's normal to be crazy. Don't look at your brother, who has five people and six people all day long. In fact, he has already learned badly from that kid named Zhuang. Oh, by the way, you may not be familiar with that kid. That kid is a serious nerve. From time to time, he is a little crazy and a little crazy. No, he took your brother on the wrong line.

Chen Chao said I'm familiar, I'm familiar! But what is the relationship between Brother Zhuang and my brother? It can't really be the relationship between Yiping and Shuhuan, how can my brother be so easily influenced by others?

Lao Yang said that who the hell knows, it's not a serious relationship anyway.

Chen Chao said that Yiping jumped off the bridge for Shuhuan? That's one of the ways to go crazy.

Lao Yang said it was a coincidence, it was purely a coincidence!

Meng Ye didn't know that the master and the apprentice were choreographing him. He circled around alone, and finally collapsed after running ten kilometers. He put himself in a big letter at the end of the plastic track and stared blankly at the sky above his head. There was no movement for a long time.

What was Dad thinking when he was running?

Maybe it was thinking about winning at first, but it shouldn't be later. After suffering such a serious injury, my heart must be full of resentment, unwillingness, and the dilemma of wanting to give up but unable to give up. That's why he runs lap after lap until he can't run, until he has no energy to continue.

Sometimes it's not because you don't want to stop, it's because you can't stop. If you don't know why you are running, then you don't dare to stop, because if you stop, you will lose the motivation to start again.

Meng Ye always felt that he was being urged by Zhuang Shao and his mother to work hard. In order to make his mother happy and to go to university with Zhuang Shao, he had to study and run. Now there is no such restraint, he can go to university without continuing to work hard, and the last time he can mix sports school, even if he doesn't go to sports school to take the second ordinary exam, there is no problem.

So why keep trying?

For several days in a row, he was absent-minded in class, and even someone like Lao Jiang, who didn't like to be a nosy, couldn't sit still. After school, he called him to the office to pat the table.

"Everyone knows it's a critical moment, and it's just that you don't take it seriously all day long."

"If you don't write your homework well, and you don't do your paperwork well, how about waiting for me to chew up the knowledge and feed it to you?"

"I finally made a little progress, and I started to feel complacent so quickly. I really hurt you in vain!"

Meng Ye stood in front of him without saying a word, and when he had scolded enough, he lowered his eyebrows and said pleasingly: "Lao Jiang, I didn't mean to not work hard, I just... I'm just a little confused, and I don't know why I work hard."

Lao Jiang almost spit out a mouthful of water: "Why do you need to ask this? For the future, for the future!"

"But I don't have such grand ideals." Meng Ye raised his eyes and looked at him bewilderedly, "I just want to do something I like, be with...with the people I like."

"Don't you need vision or material foundation to do what you like and be with the people you like? You are still young, and many things are too simple. If you don't work hard now, it will be too late. Meng Ye, of course learning Not only is it for utilitarian purposes, but learning is to equip you with the ability to explore the world, and the outside world is much more colorful than you think. Since you have access to it, why don’t you work hard?”

"Take Zhuang Shao as an example. He came from a big city, and he may not return to a big city in the future. But if he studies hard enough, he has the right to choose. He can stay or not, he can leave or come back. , he comes and goes freely, and he is less restricted than you."

"Forget it," Meng Ye said angrily, "I don't want to choose."

Lao Jiang wanted to slap him, but when Zhang Congsen heard it outside, he quickly pushed open the door and came in to interrupt: "Meng Ye, please help me change the book."

Meng Ye stayed behind, holding the red pen and making corrections one by one.

In the dead of night, Jiang Changji also left, the two of them in the office.

"Are you tired?"

He shook his head.

Zhang Congsen got up and poured a glass of water, put it in front of him, turned to the window and called, "Hey Zhuang Shao, what are you doing?"

The hand holding the pen paused, Meng Ye's heart hurt and numb.

"I haven't gotten off work yet, and I'm correcting the papers with Meng Ye. Yes, he's in the office, and today Lao Jiang left him to criticize him... It's not a big deal, it's just that he always sleeps in class, and Lao Jiang knocks on him. Alarm bell. Would you like to have a word with him?"

After a while of silence, she came over and said, "Can you talk? I happened to be out for activities."

Meng Ye took the phone and held the pen motionless.

Zhuang Shao should be where he lives, there is a TV program and a breeze in the background, it is probably the balcony.

"How about fighting again?"

Hearing his voice, Meng Ye wanted to hit someone, but his eyes turned red in a second.

"Don't always fight against the teacher." Zhuang Shao said, "You don't act like you."

"You don't have to worry about eating radishes."

"I don't worry about you, for whom, for Qiao Sheng? For Lu Xiaochuan? For Jin Ziqi?"

Damn this guy who has traveled thousands of miles and still remembers Jin Ziqi, the president of the back-up club, so fool him. Meng Ye was furious: "What nonsense, if you're gone, leave me alone."

"Okay, then I don't care." Zhuang Shao was also angry, these days he finally found the fact that he was blocked, "You threw my things, and all the things I gave you, the same thing. Don't stay, shall we draw a clear line?"

"Throw it away!"

Meng Ye jumped up and hung up the phone, grabbed his schoolbag and ran home. Zhang Congsen called him from behind and refused to agree.

When he got home, he found everything, including clothes, running shoes, fans, wristbands, and mobile phones. He had saved up a lot of things, big and small, and it was a waste of money to carry them outside the house.

Standing facing the trash can, he was panting.

Yu Na shouted from the upstairs window, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"throw rubbish!"

After kicking the pile of junk, he lifted the lid and threw them all in, leaving the phone in his hand. Xiaolong turned around at his feet, whimpering as a peacemaker.

"Fuck it." He raised his bangs, his facial features wrinkled, "I thought I was reluctant, you misread Lao Tzu!"

After speaking, he gritted his teeth and stomped his foot, and the phone also smashed into it.

The more thought about it when got back to the room, the more angry became. It was like a nail had grown under butt that couldn't sit still for half a second, and rushed down to pick it up in less than half an hour. Who knows that as soon as the lid is opened, the trash can is empty, and the things are long gone.

His heart froze, and tears almost came out.

"Am I fucking my stuff?!"

There are several recycling stations one or two hundred meters before and after, and I can only find them one by one along the street. As a result, no one is collecting garbage at all at night. He ran back with a sigh of relief, he was so anxious at the door of the store that he almost called the police to say that he had thrown away the garbage!

In the end, Yu Na came downstairs and said softly to him, "I don't know if you want those things. I'll collect the warehouse for you first. Many of them were bought by Brother Zhuang."

Picking up a pile of debris, Meng Ye found them in the corner, and Yu Na even helped him clean it.

He wanted to see if the phone was broken, but after turning it on, he couldn't resist releasing the person from the blacklist, and as a result, more than 100 missed calls popped up.

But it was all before tonight.

There are still a lot of text messages, the top dialog box is about to explode, and the person has gone from being silent to being a speech machine.

[Sister Po Pig: Morning. ]

[Meibao Pig: What do you have for lunch? ]

[Sister Po Pig: Good night. ]

[Meibaozhu: What's the weather like today in Yanling? I read on my phone that it was raining. ]

[Meibaozhu: Jiang Yue told me the results of the examination, and you can collect my papers for me. ]

[Meibaozhu: Why don't you call me back? The phone can't get through either. ]

[Meibaozhu: Blocked me? ]

[Sister Po Pig: You are really good. ]

Why are you doing so much nonsense after walking, what sense of existence do you have?

Meng Ye quickly changed the remarks back to "Zhuang Shao", and then wanted to say a few harsh words. As a result, the dialog box opened and it said "I am typing..."

a long time.

It hasn't stopped for a long time.

Meng Ye was stunned.

What did Zhuang Shao want to say to himself, beg for peace or...?

Back in the room, he sat in front of the desk, gritted his teeth and raised his head to see the layered tree shadows outside the window.

After a long time, the dialog box jumped out a long new message——

Zhuang Shao: Sorry for yelling at you on the phone tonight. But all I say are angry words, and I just want to hear you say that you don't want to throw it, and you don't want to draw a line with me. I forgot you blocked me, I should be more fun. Why can you do this so easily? I can't do it, maybe because I like you very much, more than you think. I don't know if you can see this, but if you don't say it now, you won't necessarily be able to say it later. My mother bought me a mobile phone. At that time, she wanted to remarry and asked me to move my account out. I said that it was okay to move my account, but I had to buy a mobile phone for me. I think it would be convenient for us to contact you once you have a mobile phone. It would be better not to have known it earlier, lest my mother look down on me. Also, the fan is not a prize, I bought it specially for you, so is the milk tea, and so is the hair band. I just want to buy something for you, I just want to make you happy, don't be as sad as me, I will treat you After the bereavement, I always feel that I have a personality problem, and I often lack energy, so you sometimes annoy me. I still have 3,000 yuan in the drawer of my room, which was saved by working during the summer vacation. I originally wanted to buy air tickets for Sister Ying and Nana, and let them cheer you on when they come in January. Just throw it away. In fact, I haven't mentioned the main point after so much, Meng Ye, I just don't understand why you don't like me as much as I do? You don't like me that much, I can feel it. I am willing to work hard for you, study hard, earn money, and fulfill your every wish, but you didn't even ask me what my wish was. I don't know what you mean, I'd rather you don't like me at all than nothing.