Chapter 180 Not Human
"Ma Xuanyou, Lu Ping, Zeng Jie, Li Guyuan, Sun Wei..." Teacher Gao read out eight or nine boys' names in one breath, and each time a name came out of his mouth, there was a hint of emotion in the language. My anger increased, and when I read the last word, it was like a kettle boiling.
She asked, "Can you tell me why I wear so little in the middle of winter? Three people catch colds a week, and the grade directors all come to me and ask me if I am corporally punishing the students in disguise."
"Tell me, why are you wearing such thin clothes?" Teacher Gao's eyes were sharp.
“Because we can.” Zeng Jie responded.
"?" This sentence made Teacher Gao stunned for a few seconds. What do you mean you can?
Ma Xuanyou and Lu Ping silently gave Zeng Jie a thumbs up in their hearts and expressed their condolences to brother, "Good luck to you, brother."
Take a deep breath. Teacher Gao is very good at cultivating Qi. "Do you want to get sick? Put your clothes on properly. If you wear them so thinly, I will ask your parents to come and help you put on your clothes!"< br>
Immediately afterwards, the friends of the "Being Elegant" party put on their clothes, and the nervous gang of Class 10 in the eyes of the outside class was wiped out.
Why would the grade director notice this? The main reason is that Gu Lu is one of the three people who catches a cold every week.
I caught a cold in class because I didn't wear enough clothes. It's a cold, not influenza, and is generally not contagious.
But I don’t know if it’s due to metaphysics. The classmates caught colds one after another, and even Gu Lu, who was wearing thick clothes, was caught, which was inexplicable.
Like a chain reaction.
During class, the old class also asked Gu Lu if he wanted to write a leave request, but the latter refused. He was just a little dizzy and had a runny nose, but it was nothing serious.
But what happened next made people feel that this was a big deal.
First, Zhou Lin, a freshman in high school, came to see her, "Gu Lu, I heard you have a cold? I have some medicine in the dormitory, do you want to give it to you?"
Then Zhang Liwan, a sophomore in high school, came. The relationship is not that good, but Zhang has gained a lot of benefits, so he should come and have a look.
Finally, Wan Bai, the president of the Shuren Literature Club, and Lu Shangtong, the president of the basketball club, who were in their senior year of high school, also came to express their condolences.
"Wear more clothes, don't be like Li Guyuan." Wan Bai said.
"You are the face of our basketball club, nothing will happen to you." Lu Shangtong said.
Incredible.
“It’s really incredible, you should be called Panda,” Wei Jiao said.
“Why?” Gu Lu asked.
"Pandas are national treasures! Since you fell ill, from the first year to the third year of high school, everyone has been here to see how you are treated as a national treasure." Wei Jiao explained.
“This angle is novel,” Qi Caiwei agreed, “Why didn’t I think of it.”
Wei Jiao suddenly shouted, "Kill the panda, and I will be a national treasure."
"..." If you stop for a while, Gu Lu is also a little helpless.
It’s good to be looked after by so many people when you’re sick, unlike the original person who bought medicine by himself when he was sick, hey!
Getting back to the subject, so many people came, which attracted unnecessary attention, and it was not a terminal illness.
What happened to Gu Lu also proves that generally speaking, care will flow to those who are not lacking in care.
Wei Jiao is a happy person, Qi Caiwei thought of the "master-disciple relationship" and gave Gu Lu hot water.
Fortunately, the hot water machine in Class 10 is good. Most of the drinking water machines in most classes have problems with cooling and heating.
After school in the afternoon, Dou Ke came to see Gu Lu home.
"My home is very close. It's okay to go back alone. You won't have time to eat every time you go there."
That's it, if Gu Lu doesn't study in the evening, others can More to come.
"Don't worry, the teacher and I asked for leave." Dou Ke said.
Logically speaking, the trio of Dou Ke, Tian Xiao, and Gu Lu have been disbanded. If they are so enthusiastic, they are either committing adultery or stealing.
As expected, Dou Ke helped Gu Lu cross the street and asked in a low voice, "Gu Lu, was the person who stole the money before, Lu Ping?"
"Why do you ask? "Gu Lu's groggy mind became clearer.
"Because I heard before that he wanted to buy something and was short of some money." Dou Ke continued, "Then I heard that he often had the habit of stealing in the dormitory."
"Sometimes seeing is believing." Gu Lu said.
“So it’s not true?” A flash of disappointment flashed in Dou Ke’s eyes. What grudges do Dou Ke and Lu Ping have? Gu Lu's brain was working slowly and he couldn't think of obvious things.
“No.” Gu Lu responded negatively.
Dou Ke didn’t ask who it was. To him, except for Lu Ping, there was no difference between the others.
Although Dou Ke's original intention was to find out information, he was definitely conscientious and sent Buddha to the West.
Gu Lu was originally downstairs in the unit, so he was asked to go back first. If it was too late, there would be no good food in the cafeteria, but Dou Ke insisted on pestering him to go upstairs.
"Would you like to come in and sit down?" Gu Lu asked.
"No, no, no." Dou Ke glanced at the vertical air conditioner in the living room. The landlord bought it a few years ago and it was relatively old.
"If you have any problems with the air conditioner, you can come to me." After Dou Ke finished speaking, he quickly added, "I will definitely give you a discount, my dad is professional."
Discounts are not free.
Will you still bring business to your father? Gu Lu felt that people were really complicated, "Give me your contact information in case I need it in case of emergencies."
"No problem." Dou Ke reported his mobile phone number and then left.
No activities are allowed today, and I don’t even have an appetite for food.
Go to bed early and get up early for good health.
But - "I went to bed early, why did I wake up in the middle of the night?"
Life is not easy, Gu Lu sighed, the cold was uncomfortable, so he took Gankang before going to bed.
In his impression, Gankang is a universal miracle medicine for treating colds. If you take one and sleep wrapped in a quilt, you will be sweating all night and you will be fine the next day.
I never thought I would wake up in the middle of my sleep today.
My whole body was dripping with sweat. My feet were on the ground as if they were on the quilt, and I couldn't stand very steadily.
People are particularly vulnerable when they are sick, but Gu Lu is not included. He is not depressed at all.
"My pajamas are soaked with sweat. Damn it, I'm sweating so much. Is this the amount of exercise for several hours?" Gu Lu thought to himself, and if you want to lose weight, isn't this a good method?
It feels like I have discovered the password to wealth.
In fact, there has been a method of steaming to lose weight for a long time, but Gu Lu didn't know about it.
It can also be concluded that Gu Lu is not a human being!
Gankang lived up to Gu Lu's expectations. He felt better the next day and went to school in high spirits.
But another female classmate who had a cold was in a miserable condition. Her immunity was not good, or her health was not good to begin with. She took three or four days to recover from a small cold at home.
When the classmates returned to class, Lu Yi took the initiative to help and gave the papers for four days to the classmates.
Is this a help?
Christmas passed before I knew it, mainly because Gu Lu didn’t celebrate the Western holidays, and school didn’t have a holiday for Christmas, so I didn’t feel much.
"I don't have much impression of festivals that don't have special foods, such as rice dumplings, green dumplings, moon cakes, or holidays." - Zhou Lin
This is the canteen on the day of Peace Festival, Zhou Lin is eating an apple Said to Gu Lu.
""Floating Wenzhi" wants to sign me up? This is a rare good news recently."
Gu Lu got up from the sofa in the publication activity center. He had a mobile phone card. So I developed the habit of moving while talking on the phone.
"Han editor, please help me decline, because I think the contract conditions are relatively poor. The salary should be fine once my first batch of works are submitted." After a long silence, Gu Lu said to the phone.
"I think so too. The editor of "Floating Wenzhi" is really stingy." Han Zang complained.
If you can build a magazine by yourself, you shouldn't be stingy. Either the other person thinks that "Times Reasoning" has no other channels, or they don't care that much about the author, Gu Lu thought.
What is the situation?
Looking at the new issue of "Floating Wen Zhi", it is clear that the new issue puts four articles in the mirror hell, love on abacus beads, people traveling with stickers, and human chairs. middle position.
Don’t wonder why this magazine can confirm four articles at a time. As mentioned before, "Floating Wen Zhi" does not compose the layout, and it does not matter how many manuscripts are published one after another. The reason why it is not included is because there is not enough space.
Then Gu Lu hits the neon door again——
(End of this chapter)