Chapter 13 Chapter 13 Homework.
On Saturday afternoon, Shen Lu squatted at the door until his legs were numb. Ji Maili called and he stood up and stamped his feet: "Where are you? I've been waiting for you for forty minutes. Didn't you say you would be there soon?"
Ji Maili hesitated on the phone, "Ah, well, how about you come look for me?"
Shen Lu was so angry that he laughed: "How old are you still playing hide-and-seek?"
Ji Maili: "Bullshit hide-and-seek! I'm so confused by your shabby place. I haven't been able to get out for half an hour!" Ji Maili didn't care about being embarrassed and muttered, "I might be lost."
Shen Lu laughed so hard, "Old man, please stand still in one place and don't move, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to find you when it gets dark."
Ji Maili yelled "Hurry up" and hung up the phone.
Chen Lu held the hung-up phone in his hand and just walked out of the alleyway where his home was, he saw Ji Maili standing in the sun with a baseball cap turned upside down, cursing at the wall. Not satisfied with his cursing, he even kicked it.
Shen Lu laughed. How could someone be so stupid? "Mai Mai."
Ji Maili turned around and looked at Shen Lu with a confused look on his face: "Why are you so fast?"
Shen Lu pointed behind him and said, "My home is here."
Ji Maili: “…”
Shen Lu walked over and turned the hat on Ji Maili's head back: "You left yourself at my door, waiting for me to pick you up?"
Ji Maili hit him with the brim of his hat: "If you laugh again, I'll beat you to death!"
Ji Maili followed Shen Lu home, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt helpless: "How long are you going to live here? It's too hard to find here. Every alley looks the same."
Shen Lu said, "Stay until graduation."
Ji Maili looked at him with a bitter face, "Stay here until graduation? Doesn't that mean another two years?"
Shen Lu: "Well, the rent here is cheap, and it's close to school. I just need to get up ten minutes earlier and I'll be in time."
For Ji Maili, who couldn't show up at the school gate on time every day, getting up ten minutes early was indeed a great temptation, but he still had to live here for two years. Ji Maili looked around and tried to remember the surrounding situation so that he wouldn't get lost next time.
Arriving at the door of Shen Lu's house, Ji Maili glanced at the door beam and asked, "Is it repaired here?"
Chen Lu raised his hand and knocked twice: "I heard that Master Ji was coming, so I fixed it up myself. Is it okay?"
Ji Maili was surprised: "Did you do it yourself?"
Shen Lu pushed the door open and went in, "What else?"
Ji Maili looked at Shen Lu who opened the door and walked into the yard. He had never done this before: "You are so amazing."
Shen Lu turned around and looked at him, "I have something even more powerful."
Ji Maili was originally a little distressed, but when she heard him praising herself like that, she couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, "I know you're a good student, why are you showing off so much?"
There was a table set up in the yard, and Ji Maili felt a headache when he looked at the books on the table.
Shen Lu handed him the schoolbag and asked, "Write together?"
Ji Maili held his schoolbag, his face blank. "What are you writing?"
Shen Lu: "Homework."
Ji Maili put his schoolbag on the stool: "I don't have homework."
Shen Lu looked at him.
Ji Maili said with an expression that said, "I didn't lie to you," "Really not."
Shen Lu opened his Moments and found the one Zhou Luyang had just posted that morning.
Yangjian Xiaolu: Someone please save the child. So much homework is killing him!
The accompanying picture shows a table full of papers.
Shen Lu reminded him: "You two are in the same class."
Ji Maili: “…”
Shen Lu said: "He asked for help, and you said you don't have homework?"
Ji Maili put down his phone and said confidently, "I don't know what the homework is. Did you forget that I skipped class that day?"
Shen Lu was a good person to the end: "Fortunately, I asked Zhou Luyang to bring out your homework."
Ji Maili's scalp tingled, "...Are you sick?"
Ji Maili never dreamed that on the first weekend after reconciling with Chen Lu, he would actually be doing homework in his small, shabby yard.
For Ji Maili, doing homework was nothing more than a waste of time. He didn't have to worry about not knowing how to write. He could finish a roll of paper in less than five minutes...
Shen Lu: "Don't write nonsense."
Ji Maili filled in the blanks randomly, "Do you know how many points I got in the last test?"
As Shen Lu wrote, he said, “You didn’t hand in your paper in the last exam, so you didn’t get any points.”
"You know all this?" Ji Maili raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Lu arrogantly: "Then do you know why I didn't hand in the paper?"
Shen Lu glanced at him.
Yes, because I can’t.
Seeing that he understood, Ji Maili became even more arrogant: "I'm lucky enough to be able to write it casually, you have really high standards."
Shen Lu was very serious when studying, but Ji Maili, who had been influenced by him since childhood, didn't learn anything at all. Shen Lu had always been the first in exams since he was a child, so Ji Maili had to catch up with him.
When Chen Lu was in the first grade of elementary school, he ranked first in the class, while Ji Maili ranked last. In the fourth grade, Chen Lu ranked first in the school, while Ji Maili ranked last. They were determined to keep up with the organization and would not fall behind at all.
Seeing Shen Lu lowering his head and writing quickly, Ji Maili stretched his neck to see, "Are you writing an essay?"
Shen Lu: "Review."
Ji Maili asked: "My self-criticism?"
Shen Lu: "No, it's mine."
Ji Maili was unhappy: "Why don't you write mine first? What if you forget? I still have to read it on Monday."
Shen Lu moved his neck, "Yours is easy, mine is harder."
He spent two days writing and only produced nine words, and he actually called it simple? Who is he trying to criticize?
Ji Maili yelled, "Why should I be so simple?"
Shen Lubi turned the pen in his hand: "Because you skipped class, the mistake was obvious so it was easy. I still don't think I did anything wrong, so it's more difficult."
He didn't owe him such a sentence. Ji Maili almost forgot that he was not the honest Chen Lu before. He propped up his chin and looked at Chen Lu: "I found that you have learned bad things in the past two years. It was clearly you who locked him in the toilet for a whole night, and now you say you don't think you are wrong? Weren't you quick to admit your mistakes in front of Lao Zhu?"
Chen Lu said, "How could I have gotten away if I hadn't given the director some face? Would I have been entangled with the three of them the whole time?"
Ji Maili was not really stupid, and this could not fool him. Chen Lu had clearly lied in front of the dean, and he was still making excuses.
Ji Maili had always helped Chen Lu vent his anger since he was a child. The first time Chen Lu vented his anger for him, Ji Maili felt quite happy. He pressed down on the table, stepped on the crossbeam on the table leg, and asked Chen Lu excitedly: "Did you really lock Zhou Bingcheng in the toilet for me?"
The table is a folding dining table left by the landlord. It is very old. It is fine to eat or do homework on it, but with Ji Maili pressing it like this, it looks like it is about to soar into the sky.
Shen Lu pressed the other side of the table, "If you push any harder, the table will hit you in the face."
Ji Maili relaxed and said, "What a crooked table! Can't you get a better one?"
Shen Lu said: "It's just me anyway, so I'll just make do with it."
Young Master Ji frowned: "I'm not a human?"
Shen Lu smiled and said, "If it's a human, I'll change it tomorrow."
Ji Maili was happy and gave a satisfied smile, but the bruises on his face had not yet disappeared, and they were dark blue and purple, looking quite scary.
Shen Lu stared at his face for a while, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he lowered his head and continued to write his self-criticism.
Ji Maili: "You haven't answered the question I asked you just now."
"What do you think?" Why did he need to ask about Zhou Bingcheng?
Shen Lu turned the pen in his hand upside down and pointed at his paper, "This one, this one, and this one, all wrong."
It's wrong, so what? Ji Maili didn't care. He threw the pen on the table and said, "I'm hungry."
Shen Lu put down his pen, "There are some dumplings at home, do you want to eat?"
Ji Maili nodded and said, "Eat."
Chen Lu went into the house to cook dumplings. Ji Maili looked at the phone that Chen Lu had placed on the table. The light in his eyes gradually faded. Thinking of the circle of friends that he had accidentally browsed just now, he pursed his lips slightly - there were so many people in Chen Lu's circle of friends.
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