MTL - Go Through the Book and Save the Hero!-v2 Chapter 78

On the playground, except for some gangsters who skipped class and students in physical education class, there were only four people left in Gu Zhixing. The patrolling teacher came and stared at them for a long time, as if thinking about whether they were skipping class of students are also free-flowing students in physical education classes.

Some of the gangsters who were sitting near them secretly playing with their mobile phones also looked at them frequently, their sneaky eyes and a slightly greasy smile revealed that they were laughing at some people together.

Some people, say small, maybe someone.

This is Zhou Jue.

Zhou Jue has been swinging back and forth and measuring the distance for thirteen minutes. For the whole thirteen minutes, he maintained a thoughtful and solemn look with dark eyes, deep brows and tight brows.

Gu Zhixing, the initiator, can't sit still, because her buttocks are numb.

She coughed hard, in a weak tone, "If...if you hit it, then...if you don't hit..."

Gu Zhixing glared at him, cleared his throat, and began to do Zhou Jue's psychological work, "It's alright, just call, I just want to—"

She stopped before she finished speaking, because she noticed that Zhou Jue's expression became more serious.

Gu Zhixing couldn't hold it anymore, he wanted to stand up while holding on to the handrail, but was immediately held down by a force.

She looked up and found it was Li Hanshan.

Li Hanshan smiled softly and his eyes were like jade, he said softly, "Aren't you going to have an operation, sit down."

Gu Zhixing: "No, I'm not—"

Li Hanshan smiled, "Sit down, don't you like being a patient?"

Gu Zhixing: "...good."

She sat down.

It's terrifying, this man seems really angry.

Gu Zhixing thought secretly.

She could only look at Zhou Jue silently.

Soon, she noticed Zhou Jue's strangeness, and he started walking around in place, looking like he was moving. But Gu Zhixing until, this is a symptom of his excessive emotional anxiety.

Li Hanshan also seemed to feel a little strange and looked at her.

Gu Zhixing pursed his lips slightly, turned his head towards Zhou Ruyao and raised his chin.

Zhou Ruyao understood, endured the disgust, and said loudly: "Zhou Jue, don't take it too seriously, it's actually fine. Ah Xing her, she's sick and she won't be able to get better after surgery! Miss the ball! Don't hit it!"

Gu Zhixing: "…"

Zhou Jue: “…”

Visible to the naked eye, Zhou Jue turns around more frequently and faster.

He became more anxious.

For a while, Zhou Jue finally calmed down and his eyes became colder.

He stood still, swinging towards the target.

The glass beads draw a beautiful arc in the air and soon reach the hole where they land.

But it was too late, it was fast, the sky changed suddenly, and a gust of wind came.

At the moment when the glass beads fell, they followed the wind, and the arc was crooked, and they were immediately blown to a place they could not see.

Li Hanshan helped his forehead.

After calming down for half a second, he turned to look at Zhou Jue, trying to control the current funny and outrageous scene.

Li Hanshan said, "Are you okay?"

Zhou Jue's face was pale, he staggered back half a step, and the branches fell to the ground.

Li Hanshan: “…”

Is it such a big blow? Not so much, right?

Zhou Ruyao: "...Pfft."

He covered his mouth and held back his smile.

Zhou Jue ignored Li Hanshan, turned to look at Gu Zhixing in a wheelchair, her eyes were slightly red.

Gu Zhixing: "…"

It's over, it's time to play Dafabet.

Gu Zhixing "uh" and said, "No—"

Before she finished speaking, Zhou Jue turned around and ran away.

Zhou Jue's physical fitness was very good, and within three seconds, he had already left the scene.

Zhou Ruyao: "You said that his speed, when he went to the track and field team, he already won glory for the country."

Gu Zhixing: "Now I'm going to catch up with him and say I'm recovering from the surgery, is it still useful?"

Li Hanshan: "Do you think you are Iron Man?"

Gu Zhixing: "What should I do?"

Li Hanshan smiled, "What you have done, you will solve it yourself."

Gu Zhixing thought, why is it so difficult to solve the problem?

It was like this.

However, the subsequent development of the matter caught the three of them by surprise.

Because Zhou Jue is on leave.

And, by now, he has not come to school for three days.

Don't explain, they can't even see it.

Gu Zhixing: "What now?"

"I told you to solve it yourself."

Li Hanshan looked like an outsider, picked up the test paper on Gu Zhixing's desk and glanced at it.

As soon as the midterm grades came down, at a glance, the desks in the entire classroom were filled with exam papers of various subjects.

Gu Zhixing pulled it back, "Can't this test paper be sent directly to your home?"

"Send it." Zhou Ruyao thought about it, and said, "The transcript is sent."

Gu Zhixing paused for a while, then suddenly said, "If that's the case, why don't we go to the head teacher for the address of Zhou Jue's house."

"Ah? Why?" Zhou Ruyao was puzzled, "Why are we going to his house? Will the poor self-esteem be frustrated again?"

Gu Zhixing suddenly slapped Zhou Ruyao on the shoulder, "If we go, we can explain directly to Zhou Jue!"

"Oh oh oh! You said this!" Zhou Ruyao was also very excited, but the next second he showed an irritable expression, "Why do you have to go, he will react sooner or later, just wait Wait."

"He's taken three days off."

Gu Zhixing's voice was slightly regretful, "I think this blow will not relieve him for a while and a half."

Zhou Ruyao pouted, although he didn't say it, the reluctance on his face made his mouth pouted higher than the sky.

"And you want to—" Gu Zhixing persevered, "If we succeed in subduing him, we will never be sad again because we can't afford sausages!"

Zhou Ruyao was silent for a few seconds, full of righteous indignation, "No matter what, he is also my brother, for his mental health, I think we should go too. Besides, the three of us had such a deep relationship when we were young, no matter what. Go no matter what! Go, go!"

"Yeah!" Gu Zhixing nodded solemnly, "Let's go, go to the head teacher now!"

The two walked to the door of the classroom, but after two or three steps, they found that Li Hanshan had returned to his seat.

Gu Zhixing: "Li Hanshan, come quickly, you won't be able to go to class soon!"

Li Hanshan looked up at her and said, "Go on, you are responsible for your own affairs."

He paused, then pulled out a smile: "Besides, your 'father' still needs someone to take care of you today. Since you don't take care of it, then I will naturally stay."

Gu Zhixing also thought about it, turned his head and left with Zhou Ruyao.

On the fourth day, Zhou Jue came back to class and looked normal.

It seems to explain things clearly?

However, it is a miracle that these two people who are more than successful and more than failure can still speak clearly.

Or, the brain circuits of the three of them do not require normal means of communication?

After class, Li Hanshan couldn't help but ask, "How did you explain it yesterday?"

"This is not important." Gu Zhixing's expression was serious, "The important thing is—"

She raised her head and shouted "Zhou Jue".

Zhou Jue got up, turned around and walked over.

Gu Zhixing: "I have a brilliant idea."

Li Hanshan raised his eyebrows.

Zhou Ruyao said: "You think, since the three of us are so poor, and Zhou Jue is so rich."

Li Hanshan: "...So?"

Gu Zhixing: "We decided to let this rich man take your place."

"From now on, he's the cool guy in hell!"

Zhou Ruyao listlessly forced himself to applaud.

Gu Zhixing: "What do you think of this idea?"

Li Hanshan: "...what do you want me to say?"

Zhou Ruyao: "Didn't Ah Xing teach you to speak yesterday? Come, let's talk."

Zhou Jue: "Li Hanshan, he can take his place."

Li Hanshan: "...?"

If only this happened sooner.

In this way, at least now, he will never be tossed like this.

At this moment, Li Hanshan was filled with emotion, as if he had finally waited.

He looked at them, "It's a word."

Gu Zhixing: "...Wait, don't you plan to keep it?"

Li Hanshan: "I wish you brothers a deep love!"

He turned around and walked back, his steps were very irrational, and his back showed a bit of relief.

In the dilapidated and dark room, Li Hanshan helped his "uncle", who was old, weak and sick, to the sofa, and randomly tuned him a channel.

According to the "memory" of their new identity, caring for the patient, although not difficult, was tedious.

For example, I usually do a lot of cooking at night, and then use hot water to keep warm and put it at the head of his bed.

For example, if he needs to move, he must be supported.

In fact, there are more trivial things like going to the toilet, but one of the reasons why he is still poor in their family is that he has volunteer carers in addition to them.

But the carers stick to the eight-hour clock, and the hours after school are torture enough.

For example, now, even if this "uncle" is just watching TV, he still has to be by his side to observe his condition at any time.

Li Hanshan sighed and picked up a book.

Thinking so, Li Hanshan lowered his eyes.

They should be spending money with Zhou Jue at this time.

Li Hanshan felt a little bored in his heart, but he felt that he was also a lot quieter after getting rid of the entanglement of the two idiots.

He turned a few pages of the book and didn't read any further.

Li Hanshan felt that it was still too boring here.

He put down the book, helped the man who wanted to watch TV to the room, and amplified the sound of the TV, "Listen to the sound, I'm not feeling well, I want to go up and sleep for a while."

The man nodded and said in a vague old voice: "It's almost ten o'clock now, why haven't they returned?"

He drooled.

Li Hanshan picked up a tissue and wiped it, "They went out to play, children have a heart."

"If you don't come back at half past ten, lock the door..."

As he spoke, he shivered and began to cough.

Li Hanshan comforted him and helped him lie down.

It wasn't until he left the door that he breathed a sigh of relief, turned up the volume of the TV, turned around and locked the door before returning to the room.

He rolled over sullenly.

Li Hanshan couldn't hold back his voice: "I don't care."

Li Hanshan: “…”

He frowned, rolled over again, and closed his eyes.

Forget it, go to sleep, it doesn't matter.

They won't be back tonight anyway.

He closed his eyes for a few minutes, and the voice of the TV station in the living room seemed to penetrate into his ears:

"Love without material is like a plate of loose sand. It doesn't need to be blown by the wind, and it is scattered in two steps!"

Li Hanshan: “…”

He couldn't help thinking: It's reasonable and pertinent.