Chapter 201 Mr. Gu
"Your grandma really can't give you dictation?" Gu Lu felt that the other party was deceiving him, "And why would your grandma be relieved that a male classmate came to your house to take dictation for you at night? ?”
“Other students may be worried, but you are different, you are the chosen child!” Zhou Lin said.
"?" Gu Lu was confused, thinking that he didn't have a Digimon machine either.
That’s right, what Zhou Lin asked Gu Lu to do was to help her dictate new words. For her winter vacation homework, she had to dictate all the new words that were required to be mastered by the unit and those that were not required to be mastered.
The more Gu Lu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, "In fact, dictation is the same thing when you copy it. The teacher doesn't know anyway."
"You still have to dictate, so that you can have a grasp of new words and check for omissions and fill in the gaps." ." Zhou Lin responded.
Big courage! Can you use snacks to make up for your homework? My butt is burning and I still want to find out what I have missed and make up for it.
Taking the elevator to the 11th floor and following Zhou Lin to the door of his house, Gu Lu became even more nervous. Why the hell was he so nervous?
The person who opened the door was Grandma Zhou Lin - Grandma Qin.
Grandma Qin said, "This is Mr. Gu."
"Well, Grandma Qin, you can just call me Xiao Gu. I can't be called Mr." Gu Lu responded quickly.
"Of course sir, Mr. Gu is a writer, the person who writes, please come in." Grandma Qin was very respectful. She also said, "Our family Linlin has poor grades, please ask Mr. Gu to teach her."
Zhou Lin ranked first in her grade in the final exam. She didn’t have any lucky charms and didn’t perform well.
Who? Do I teach her?
Gu Lu's expression was like that of Bao Bao when he heard Hydra asked him to get rid of Tang Monk and his disciples.
"That Grandma Qin, really..." Before Gu Lu could finish his words, Grandma Qin went to make tea.
“My grandma’s generation respects writers very much, so you are the only one who can help me with this task.” Zhou Lin said.
Respect is respect, but Gu Lu is a little uncomfortable with it! It’s no wonder that she agreed to let her male classmates come to take dictation at home late at night. Grandma Qin didn’t regard Gu Lu as a student at all. The term “sir” in grandma’s mouth did not mean “sir”, but “the one who knows first, the teacher”.
After a while, Grandma Qin was holding a pot of tea and said, "Mr. Gu, I also have a problem with my eyes, so I can't dictate to Linlin. I'm sorry, Mr. Gu."
"Uh, we're all classmates, no need to worry." Gu Lu waved his hand.
"Linlin, you should learn more from Mr. Gu. Mr. Gu must have finished his homework early in the morning." Grandma Qin said.
Speaking of homework, Gu Lu certainly doesn’t have any.
“Come on, take dictation.” Gu Lu said.
"Dou E, guilty, mistaken, and robber."
"Wait, there's something wrong with these new words. The second volume of high school?"
"Our winter vacation homework is to preview first."
If you want to preview, you are also previewing the first volume of high school! After skipping a level directly, the strong Qingbei class is so terrifying?
……
Midnight.
Dictate until midnight!
Gu Lu held the watch in his hand, "Isn't this my labor fee?"
He told Gu Jiayu in advance, so the latter was already fast asleep. Even when I got home, I walked lightly.
He washed without making any loud noise. He put Zhou Lin's gift watch on the shelf, looked at Zhao Juan's gift, and slowly opened it. He was stunned by what was inside.
It is a crystal ball.
Ordinary crystal balls have beautiful little people or some nice patterns inside, but this one seems to be the sea - the liquid inside the ball looks like dark blue sea water.
Pick it up and shake it, and small shells and starfish will float with the liquid. Gu Lu likes sea blue and the sea. “If I remember correctly, my classmate’s [Favorite Color: Sea Blue, Favorite City (Country): Seaside City] was really carefully chosen. ."
"It looks good!" Gu Lu put it on the coffee table as a decoration. In fact, if he shakes it a few more times, he can see small shells and starfish covering the text below.
The perfect way to fall asleep.
The next day, it was almost time for the heroine to start school, and Gu Lu put his sister in the car.
“Take this little money as pocket money.” Gu Lu’s action of giving pocket money to his sister was exactly the same as the original one. The only difference was that the latter had no money to use himself.
"Bye bye, brother, I will definitely be admitted to No. 8 Middle School!" On the night of her birthday party, Gu Jiayu heard Sister CC share interesting stories about members of No. 8 Middle School.
It left a deep impression on the heroine’s young mind.
The No. 8 Middle School is currently the school with the highest score in Fog City. It would be a bit difficult for Gu Jiayu if he doesn’t give it his all. Gu Lu thought.
When I got home, I glanced at the knee pads on the coffee table.
"Hey! School will start the day after tomorrow. Forget it, I will naturally exercise after school starts." This reason convinced Gu Lu.
It's normal. The excuse is always perfect. In order to force himself to exercise, Gu Lu bought sports shoes and kneepads online, but - it can only be said that the poor students have many stationery.
Let’s copy it! Fifty thousand copies of "Flowers for Algernon" have been written so far.
Time passes by with the crackling sound of the keyboard.
It's the 25th in Xingyue, and it's the reluctant registration time for school in the morning.
Although the students came to school physically, their spirits were still flying outside, so the class teacher even raised his voice by an octave.
"Class officially begins tomorrow. It is important for students to calm down when they need to be calm. It is important for students to improve." Teacher Gao said.
Zeng Jie couldn't help but answer, "How important is it?"
A winter vacation without seeing each other started again.
Teacher Gao looked over with a death gaze, Zeng Jie immediately lowered his unruly head, and the old class continued: "It can be said that your high school years will determine your three years of high school."
The head teacher then said something sincere, Only a few people in the class listened.
The next step is to get the textbooks. Lu Ping is also the most active in collecting books.
“President, feel my results!” Li Guyuan raised his red notebook.
Li Guyuan has negotiated with 61 of the 83 high schools in the main city. As long as the school magazine is published, these schools will allow it to be circulated.
"The only drawback is that most schools do not agree to post notices calling for papers on the bulletin board." Li Guyuan is not satisfied with his work.
You really have 48 hours in a day! Gu Lu turned to look at his notebook. The city was very foggy. High schools were scattered all over the city. It was hard to imagine how it could be done.
"It doesn't matter, do you know about the campus wall?" Gu Lu asked.
"Of course I know, isn't the wall in our No. 8 Middle School run by zebras?" Li Guyuan said, "There was also a fight between the Bashu Middle School Post Bar and the Bashu campus wall during the winter vacation, saying it was because of advertising."
“Most high schools have opened campus walls during this winter vacation. Zebra knows the people on these campus walls. Just advertise on the campus walls for submissions.” Gu Lu said.
"Is Zebra so well-connected?" Li Guyuan's eyes widened.
Occupied the first-mover advantage, because at the beginning, it followed the No. 3 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School in setting up campus walls. In order to show their formality, students would ask Lu Yi for authorization.
In this way, students who want to imitate but do not have authorization will be labeled as "fake wall".
From now on, the behavior of "asking for authorization from the founder" will be maintained. Lu Yi herself didn't realize how big a publicity network she had...
(End of Chapter)