Chapter 24
After the school was re-classified, the days began to get tense. Blue chalk words stood on the right side of the blackboard, and the countdown to graduation started.
Liu Dao was thinking about whether he could be admitted to high school, but his English homework remained untouched.
There are only 30 people left in the class now, and the school concentrates on the top 50 of the grade, and specially opened a small classroom for individual training. After class, there are only middle-class students, and the atmosphere is even more relaxed and relaxed.
Liu Dao's deskmate Zhou Peijie turned the pen, sneered, and said to the classmates across the aisle: "What a shit in the exam, the teacher obviously gave up on us, this is a broken school, and we don't take us seriously for the sake of the admission rate. ."
The classmates across the aisle nodded again and again.
Liu Dao was stunned. He knew that Zhou Peijie's family was very good, and there was always a way to get him into a good school.
He was different. He thought that if he continued to go to school, he would have to spend Min Liangping's money. It was too ugly to eat and drink for nothing. He really couldn't bear to do it.
But on the one hand, he hopes that he can eat and drink for free.
Well, some people always struggle a lot while trying to be lofty and delusional sinking.
He's going through it now.
Starting this week, the school only has one vacation every two weeks, and the schoolwork is heavy, and Liu Dao only focuses on studying for a while.
Until the day of the holiday, I didn't know what was going on. The power went out on the river bank. He was lighting a candle to do his English homework, but he couldn't even remember the words in the seven colors of the rainbow.
Just copy a few words at random!
He was thinking so when Min Liangping came over and handed a bowl of poached eggs full of soup.
Min Liangping said: "Eat!"
"I don't eat." Liu Dao was annoyed, didn't even look at the bowl, and did his homework indiscriminately.
"Hey, if you like it or not." Min Liangping moved the bench and sat next to Liu Dao, "If you don't eat, I will." He picked up the bowl and ate.
After listening to him eating, Liu Dao put down his pen and persuaded him, "Can you find a serious job?"
Min Liangping paused with the spoon he was about to put in his mouth, and after a while, he continued to stuff a mouthful of egg whites. into the mouth.
He was a little vague when he spoke: "What am I doing a serious job?"
Liu Dao turned around the bench and faced Min Liangping, looked at his face and said, "I know you are a socialist.
" When did I become a socialist?" Min Liangping retorted.
Liu Dao pinched the edge of the bench with his fingers, lowered his head, and his expression was a little gloomy: "Don't take me as a three-year-old child."
"I don't have it." Min Liangping lowered his head and took a sip of soup, put down the bowl, "I will take you as a child. He's two years old."
Liu Dao curled his lips: "I'll tell you the right thing."
"I'll tell you the right thing, too." Min Liangping continued, earnestly: "Be obedient, what do you want to eat? Just eat it, I don’t have to worry about it when I grow up.”
Liu Dao: “…”
Min Liangping saw that he didn’t say a word, and added, “Don’t be suspicious every day, and I won’t do that illegal thing.”
You Only testing on the verge of breaking the law?
Liu Dao frowned, expressing his protest. I started to scribble on an English homework, and the moment I finished writing, I just called.
As the weather was getting warmer, Liu Dao had already rebuilt the dismantled wooden bed and continued to sleep alone.
When he was lying on the bed, he was always remorseful. He was too fucking rectal. He should turn the corner and reason with Min Liangping. It is best to secretly get the evidence that he is a socialist and lecture him.
But then again, he is not the heroine in the dog blood drama, and the male protagonist is willing to put down the butcher knife for him and become a Buddha on the spot.
Maybe Min Liangping will say something at that time: "It's my business, none of your business."
When Min Liangping went to find bald Li again, bald Li was smoothing his sparse hair in the empty office. Hearing the sound of knocking on the door frame, he immediately put away the small comb, with a professional smile on his face, He motioned for Min Liangping to come in.
Min Liangping asked him, "Mr. Li, do you have Liu Dao's fucking phone number?"
Min Liangping thought about it and said, "There used to be one, but it couldn't get through a long time ago."
"Oh." Min Liangping nodded. nodded.
I think it's the same, if you go to other places alone, considering many aspects, it is more secure to change to the local phone number.
Save money and convenient.
Min Liangping said, "Can you show me her previous phone number?" The
bald Li didn't even think about it, so he said yes.
Then rummaged in a black-covered phone book.
He managed to pull out Liu Hongyue's name from the thick phone book - since he started his career, all the student's home phone numbers are in it.
He pointed to the name, and his tone couldn't hide his excitement: "Here."
Min Liangping said, "Mr. Li, lend me a piece of paper, and I'll copy the number down."
Although bald Li felt that he was superfluous, he still started from the office. A notebook was pulled out from the desk drawer, and the page was torn and handed to Min Liangping.
Min Liangping didn't really want a phone number, he just wanted to know Liu Dao's full fucking name.
Unexpectedly, Liu Dao had his mother's last name.
After copying down his name and an expired number, Min Liangping paid Liu Dao's meals again, and then left the school, walking aimlessly on the desolate streets of the town.
He remembered the solid bastards in this town, so he ran to the Internet cafe. The Internet cafe was actually opened by him and a second-rate in the town, and that person had been watching over the past few years.
It wasn't until the beginning of last year that the second-rate man committed something and was given an iron job in the city for a few years before he took over.
After he took over, only after these things happened.
Min Liangping planned to ask those second-rate hooligans to help search, and see if he could capture some information about Liu Hongyue.
After a few idiots found out about this, they thought it was a woman Min Liangping had a crush on, so they quickly went to ask around in order to flatter her.
The third period of the evening self-study ended at the o'clock, and the bell rang happily after class.
Liu Dao was collecting chemistry books. He wanted to memorize a few formulas before going to bed tonight, but he couldn't remember those formulas.
He is now sitting by the window on this side of the corridor. The glass window is always open, the steel bars inserted in the window frame are crooked, and there are girls from certain classes standing outside the window.
She knocked on the large open window glass, which caught Liu Dao's attention, and he just zipped the bag halfway up and let his head look out.
The girl smiled mysteriously: "The sixth in the first group of the third class, are you Liu Dao?"
Liu Dao was inexplicable: "It's me."
"Here." The girl stretched her slender arms into the window.
Liu Dao caught a very delicate colored letter paper folded into a quadrangle on that white finger.
"What is this?" Liu Dao was full of doubts.
"You take it first." The girl's outstretched arm stuffed it inside again.
Liu Dao took the letter bluntly. The girl seemed to have accomplished some arduous task. She immediately retracted her hand, smiled and whispered to him, "It was Liao Ting who dragged me to hand it over to you. She said that she would let you go home. Look."
Liu Dao opened his mouth and hesitated, but the girl fled away, leaving Liu Dao to look around, no one really noticed him.
When he got home, he took out the letter and looked at it. The handwriting was exceptionally neat.
When was the last time he opened a letter? Liu Hongyue had just left the house that day.
Liu Dao began to read the letter that was very easy to understand under this kind of thought.
In short, the language is very beautiful, it needs to be compared and compared, and it needs to be decorated and decorated. It is full of love.
Liu Dao rubbed his sore eyes, and finally did not take out a chemistry book to memorize the formula.
He completely forgot about memorizing formulas. There is only one truth in his mind now, that is, Liao Ting likes him.
It turns out that she likes me?
No, could it be that she gave me milk several times because she liked me?
Liu Dao widened his eyes in this bang.
That night, he had insomnia. Fortunately, his complexion was darker, and the dark circles under his eyes were not very obvious. He only started dozing off in the first class in the afternoon.
Bald Li was just talking about the Chinese test papers, talking about the composition for the senior high school entrance examination, and chattering endlessly.
Liu Dao's drowsiness has already flown out of the sky.
Bald Li glanced at Liu Dao who was nodding and dozing off, and resisted the urge to throw a chalk tip. Ever since he learned that Liu Hongyue had left, he had always made more concessions to Liu Dao.
After that, Liu Dao rarely went to the toilet at school. When his new deskmate saw him not going to the toilet all morning, he thought he was going to become an immortal and attain Taoism, so I admired it.
Only Liu Dao knew that he was just trying to avoid accidental contact with Liao Ting, and he didn't know how to respond to the girl's innocent feelings.
At least, he didn't have that feeling of rapid heartbeat to Liao Ting.
After another week, Liu Dao couldn't hold it any longer, and he didn't care whether he wanted to hide from Liao Ting or not, the physiological reaction came, and he ran to the toilet when he had time.
He avoided Liao Ting again, and sometimes met his eyes, Liu Dao always lowered his head quickly, walked quickly, and entered the classroom.
That evening, after dinner, Liu Dao was doing his homework in the classroom, and the girl who had sent him a letter ran over again.
She was still smiling, and when she saw Liu Dao sitting next to him at the same table, she waved to him and motioned him to go out.
Liu Dao followed him all the way downstairs to a small flower bed under an osmanthus tree, and the tall tree shadow covered their figures.
The girl said, "Why do you return every message?"
Liu Dao pretended to be stunned: "What?"
The girl sighed, a little exasperated: "That's it, Liao Ting's letter?"
Liu Dao stammered: "No, no paper."
But he really didn't have such beautiful letter paper.
The notebooks he bought were all practical, black and white, and they couldn't be simpler.
Boy, it's mostly like that.
The girl gritted her teeth and glared at him: "Then will you answer?"
"I don't know," Liu Dao simply confessed, "I don't know how to say it." The
girl replied: "Then tell me, I will help you convey it, Liao Ting just wants an answer, if you can't, let her give up, don't delay her study."
After that, she muttered: "I really don't know what Liao Ting likes about you."
Liu Dao still vaguely heard it, and he also Unhappy, he said, "I didn't ask anyone to like me." He
strode up to the teaching building.
He wouldn't tell any response to such a dead girl.
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