Chapter Fifty-Eight: The School Grass Is Protected by God
"Then if this place is demolished, will the Guardian still be there?" I asked curiously, the Guardian hadn't shown up, and I hadn't felt anything unusual at all, perhaps because I had been here for six years, just as dog owners had become accustomed to not smelling of dogs. Bayi (Chinese (Net?) 〈 ? ]〕).) 8>1?Z}].>C>OM
"The Guardian is guarding this land, and he won't leave." Mo Ming explained solemnly, "I didn't feel hostility, he may have sensed that you are a student here." ”
"But why didn't he show up?" He touched his chin and pondered.
"Everyone's well water doesn't interfere with river water, and he doesn't want to cause trouble." My brother spoke in a deep voice.
"I do...... I really want to see ......" Xiao Nuo looked around gloomily, a large cloud slowly drifted above us, covering the hot daylight, bringing a gloom over the old teaching building, so that the whole old teaching building brought out a feeling of a gloomy ghost building, the most legend here before, the kind of creaking sound you walking on the wooden stairs, enough to make you creepy.
"Where's your classroom, Captain?!" Jie asked excitedly, as if he had come here for a tour, and I pointed to the modern and tall lesson building in the east: "There." ”
My junior high school and high school are all here, and junior high school is all the best junior high school, because we live here, people can't do without me, and when I take the exam, the teacher just shakes his head.
When I was admitted to high school, I was a special student of sports...... That's why it's always said that the limbs are simple-minded. Of course, sports special recruitment also needs results, that exam, I don't know how to wave often, it happens to be the lowest score of the score line required by the special admissions, and I can't figure it out myself afterwards, because I really haven't done a lot of ah~~~~ But my dad has always been very calm, and now I think about it, the cliff is my dad's tricks and feet on the scores.
Because my school is closest to home, it is convenient for him, so why didn't he help me change my college entrance examination scores? Oooh oh!! He didn't want me to leave him!!
My dad didn't want to leave home, because he didn't want to leave where my mother lived, but he didn't worry about me, according to his character, if I was admitted to a foreign country, he would definitely move to a foreign country, but he didn't want to leave, so he wouldn't give me a change in scores.
Because, with my score, Lanxiang and New Oriental are estimated to be dangerous, but our local higher vocational positions can be tried.
It's really full of routines, my life has long been pinched in my father's hands, until, the man in black appeared.
When you step into the school building, it is a little darker outside, and the wind is blowing, but the wind is also hot, and you are like standing next to a huge air conditioner, and it is blowing hot air at you.
The sunset sprinkled into the classroom, I walked into this classroom that I loved and hated, maybe the top students will not have such a complex psychology as me, but the poor grades, and the object of bullying, will definitely be the same as me, the mood is complicated.
"This is the captain's classroom? Brother! This is Xiaolan's classroom! Jie ran into the classroom excitedly, sat down in the first position, and raised his hand: "Teacher! I'm coming, I'm coming! ”
Then, he immediately flashed in front of the blackboard and picked up the chalk: "Yes! This classmate, seeing how handsome you look, you can answer. ”
Wipe! Jie is so good at himself!
Jie wrote and directed himself over there, my brother, Mo Ming, followed me with Yan and Xiaonuo, I slowly walked to the end, next to my position, and then, sat down, Mo Ming immediately sat next to me, I looked at him: "This is where Chen Zihan is sitting." ”
Mo Ming immediately twitched his eyebrows: "It's mine now." ”
"Poof." Jiang Yan smiled and sat down in front of me, and my brother sat down immediately, and Xiaonuo went to the window and looked down as if he could see his hell.
I touched the desk in front of me, and there were still the words I wrote when I cheated, and the answers that Chen Zihan secretly wrote to me. However, I didn't dare to copy them all once, because of a minimum score, and suddenly I did well in the exam, and the idiots knew that there was a problem, and I wasn't asking for trouble?
"Zihan I...... Love...... You? My brother stared at the table in front of him, "One~~" My brother touched his arm numbly, "This Chen Zihan is very popular." ”
"Of course, he is the school grass of our school~~" I held my cheek with one hand, full of memories, "I am good at everything, I have good grades, I am good at sports, I can play Go, I can write calligraphy, and I can play the piano!" The captain of the basketball team, the captain of the soccer ball, is simply a god-like existence! ”
"God!" My brother immediately sank his face, and raised his hand to pat my brother's shoulder: "Don't be unconvinced~~~ If you are a mortal, you may not be better than this Chen Zihan~~~~"
My brother continued to sink his face, his face full of unconvinced. They are gods, how can they compare to mortals? Compared with mortals, they are bullying the small.
"This Chen Zihan ......" Mo Ming looked at Chen Zihan's desktop seriously, "I love cleanliness." ”
I looked at him speechlessly, and he wanted to say this?
"He doesn't draw tabletops." Mo Ming pointed to Chen Zihan's half of the tabletop.
"How is that possible?" I said funny, "He likes to draw cartoons on the desktop, and there are engraved ...... on it" When I saw it, I paused to speak, Chen Zihan's desktop is really clean!
This cleanliness is very abnormal, not what we call clean, but, really clean! Cleanly like new! The traces of the ballpoint pen are gone, the nicks are gone, and the whole desktop is as bright as new, as if it has been repainted!
This, how is this possible?
I clearly remember that Chen Zihan also carved my cartoon image on his desktop, and at that time he used that image to tease me for a long time, and painted me ugly and ugly. Sometimes I draw a cup on the side and deliberately ask: Do you want to drink water? Or draw a giant hamburger: I don't have enough to eat~~~
That's how he is, having fun playing with my comic image.
But now there's nothing on it!
I touched the tabletop, and it was as smooth as new, as if some crazy fan had helped him renovate it, but even if it was repainted, it couldn't cover the nicks.
"What's going on?!" Now his desk is so bright that it shines on my face.
"Someone has repaired the ...... with divine power," he squinted and lowered his face to examine it carefully, and his face was almost pressed against the table, "Whew." He blew lightly, and immediately a layer of shiny powder blew up from the tabletop, carrying a starlight like a firefly.
"Traces of divine power!" Mo Ming's expression became deep.
I looked at it in amazement, someone used divine power to mend Chen Zihan's table? What the hell is this! Is there still a Protoss who is a fan of Chen Zihan?
"Shhh...... Why did you repair Chen Zihan's desktop alone? Shoyan lifted his face like Sherlock Holmes and stroked his chin.
"Guardians?" My brother turned around and put his arm on the table, and I felt like I was back in high school, and my classmates would turn around and chat with us after class.