Chapter 205 Do you have relatives in Neon?
Tuk-tuk-tuk——
The sound of chalk rubbing against the blackboard, and from time to time there is a slight "squeaking" sound, which means that the wrong writing has been erased with chalk.
"Brother Zhulu, why are you studying?"
Hearing this, Gu Lu, who was holding the chalk attentively, raised his head and looked at Qi Caiwei. The latter didn't even raise his head, as if he was chatting, not too much. Important topic.
"What? I don't know who I am studying for?" A hundred kinds of chicken soup flashed through Gu Lu's mind. Studying for himself, studying to avoid hardship in the future, studying...
"I don't have this doubt." Qi Caiwei was very clear. , who has been trying to fulfill her mother's expectations since she was a child, "It's Jiaojiao. She hasn't been feeling right recently. She feels like she doesn't know who she is studying and practicing calligraphy for. She is very decadent when she goes back to the dormitory. She used to practice calligraphy for half an hour every day in the dormitory, but now I don’t even practice anymore.”
What else can she do when her rebellious period comes? She will realize that learning is the easiest thing until she enters the society.
Gu Lu opened his mouth but said nothing. He found that his thinking was no different from that of many paternalistic adults. Children's ideas are not important, as long as they are obedient and study well.
The rebellious period should be the period of formation of three views. If parents fail to talk openly and honestly at this stage, it will have a certain impact on the personality in adulthood. Gu Lu made a judgment based on his own experience.
"Is there any conflict with the family?" Gu Lu asked.
"I don't know. I asked Jiaojiao, but she didn't say anything." Qi Caiwei didn't stop writing the chalk in her hand, "Don't stop, we don't have much time left."
< br>When Gu Lu was concentrating on thinking, it was difficult for Gu Lu to do other things. It was really difficult to understand those guys whose brains could run in two threads or even multiple threads.
“Today, I feel that pandas are still the same as before. There is no difference.” Gu Lu said, “My relationship with pandas is general, and I don’t know the specifics. But if you just ask the question of who is reading for, my answer is , regret less."
Gu Lu said, "I may have two regrets when I grow up. If I had known that I would not work hard when I was studying, and I would not enjoy the campus fun at all; or if I had known that I would not have any fun on campus. If you work harder while studying, you can get into a good school. I would rather regret the first one.”
I would rather the former, Qi Caiwei understood. As she spoke, she had already drawn with chalk an image of students giving courtesy to their elders.
If there are no surprises in No. 8 Middle School’s blackboard newspapers, they are all planned by the students themselves. These kind of themed newspapers are usually about major events that have happened, and the school has a unified voice.
This time, a stampede occurred at a primary school in Xiangzhou a few days ago (27th), resulting in 4 deaths and many injuries. Within a week, schools across the country launched corresponding strengthening education activities. This trend has now spread to the foggy city.
“How often are blackboard newspapers updated?” Gu Lu asked.
"Normally it is once a month, but the frequency of replacement will increase during holidays or special occasions." Qi Caiwei said, "Total calculation, the frequency is about once every half a month."
Gu Lu actually wanted to ask why he didn't do the blackboard newspaper even once last semester. Now that he heard the frequency, it felt normal.
Excluding winter vacation and summer vacation, there are about nine months in a year. According to the frequency of changing every half a month, there are only eighteen students.
After working for a long time, the two people who finished the blackboard newspaper had chalk dust on their hands, so they walked side by side to the sink.
"It seems that the school organizes a blackboard competition every month. How many times has our class ranked first?" Gu Lu asked casually.
“Well——” Qi Caiwei changed the subject, “Brother Zhulu, can you let me review in the publication activity center today?”
"You won't take a break at noon when school starts?" Gu Lu asked.
Qi Caiwei explained, "The first year of high school is a very important year. Not only me, but Lu Ping and others also have to practice extra at noon and don't take a nap."
Physical students and art students must It started to settle down. Seeing CC's little face wrinkled, Gu Lu suddenly wanted to make fun of him, "You guys are working really hard. You have to keep up with your studies during the day and also take care of training. It's already ten o'clock the next night when you go back to the dormitory for self-study. It’s so hard to stay up late to do homework.” Then Gu Lu changed the topic, “Unlike me, I don’t have homework during the day, and there is no pressure from grades and competitions. In the evening, I don’t even have to study in the evening. It’s after six o’clock. Zhong is not home anymore, I don’t know what to do at all, and I don’t feel the pressure of high school at all.”
“I really envy you sometimes,” Gu Lu sighed.
Qi Caiwei's eyes changed from calm at first to furious. Her current expression seemed to say: I'll fight you, you thief!
"About the review in the activity center..."
Before Qi Caiwei could fight, she heard Gu Lu say another sentence to extinguish her anger.
"No problem, but I have something to do at noon today, so you have to rest in the activity center by yourself." Gu Lu agreed.
To be honest, there is no better place for self-study than the club office in the entire No. 8 Middle School. The library has long been home to senior high school students who are reviewing. The school’s garden stone benches and wooden chairs hurt your buttocks from sitting there for too long. As for the empty classroom, you have been sitting there for a long time in class, and you don’t want to stay at all after class.
Director Hu from the Admissions Office handed him the key to the social office. Gu Lu still had to take responsibility, so he didn't give the key to Qi Caiwei directly, but went to open the door first.
After closing the door, Qi Caiwei was the only one left in the small space.
The second time she arrived, Qi Caiwei looked around, "There is such a private space in the school, just like a secret base."
The social office has sofas, computers, and air conditioning. Still very quiet. Qi Caiwei looked at the computer and wanted to log on to QQ to play. There was a battle between heaven and man in her brain for a few seconds before she took out the textbook from her school bag.
Leaning on the soft sofa, Qi Caiwei murmured: "The table and sofa are relatively clean and should have been used for a long time, but other places are dusty."
Thinking of what Gu Lu had told her before, he was the only one who had the key to the room, so the cleaning lady couldn't get in or out.
Qi Caiwei picked up the broom at the door, paused for a while and put it down again. She had to remind Gu Lu to clean it carefully.
What does Gu Lu do at noon when he should be cleaning? Take the express home.
The latest issue of "Mystery Magazine" has been mailed to the school concierge. There are too many people after school in the afternoon, so Gu Lu wants to stagger the student rush hour.
"Do you have relatives working in Japan? Packages from abroad are often sent to you." Uncle Qin, the school concierge, saw that Gu Lu looked familiar and asked curiously.
"That's almost it." Gu Lu fooled him.
Uncle Qin from the school is so old, but his curiosity has not diminished at all. If we start to talk and want to find out everything, it will be endless.
After receiving the package, Gu Lu passed by a newsstand and bought a copy of "People's Literature" on his way home. It was very thick, not like a magazine, but like a book.
"Oh, there are quite a lot of things. They are professional and more generous than "Floating Wen Zhi"!" Gu Lu opened the package without taking a sip of water when he got home. A magazine was wrapped three times inside and three outside. Layer, casually whip corpses and write records.
It contains magazines, promotional posters, a commemorative key chain from MM magazine, and several sheets printed in black and white.
There are quite a lot of things. Gu Lu picked up the key chain. Neon can sell peripherals for everything. Even the publishing house has millet!
It’s just that the key chain is a bit ugly. If it looks a little prettier, the King of Wheels will hang it up. Now it can only be used as an ornament.
Magazines and promotional posters...
Gu Lu didn't understand Japanese either, so he could only flip through them casually and focus on the latter.
(End of this chapter)