School grass is reborn to save me

Chapter 85

"Clamping punishment! The kind that will break your fingers!" Cen Qingxi counted on the bamboo horse to uphold justice for herself.

"Oh, it's very good. It can hold hands and fall in love, and it can make you sober and make you hurt."

After finishing speaking, Xia Zhi walked over as if nothing happened!

They held a parent-teacher meeting at [-] o'clock in the evening, and Jiao Ting specially transferred her shift to attend the meeting.Looking at her son's grade ranking, she felt like a dream, and took the report card to ask the head teacher, Teacher Wei.

"Teacher, can my son be admitted to a key university with this score?"

"Well, he has been very stable in these three exams, and he can pass the exam. If he enters the top ten in his grade, it is not impossible for him to go to the top universities."

The joy in Jiao Ting's heart, she also knew that her son suddenly became interested in studying, not only solved the misunderstanding of Cen Weiqian, but also because Shu Yang took him to study hard.

Shu Yang's parents still didn't come to this parents' meeting, but now Jiao Ting and Shu Yang's mother, Shu Meng, chat by voice almost every day.

All Shu Meng knew were people in the circle, in her words - Vanity Fair, where people are impetuous, it is rare to meet such a hearty friend as Jiao Ting.

The two hit it off immediately, Shu Meng asked Jiao Ting to go for a massage to relax and skin care, Jiao Ting taught Shu Meng to cook for health, and told her Shu Yang's status at any time.

So this time Jiao Ting not only held the parent-teacher meeting for her son, but also came for Shu Meng.

"Then what about Shu Yang? This kid was admitted to Q University last year, so he will be fine this year, right?"

"No problem, I think he not only has comprehensive knowledge enough to be a teacher, but also has a stable mentality. I have taught students for so many years, and this is the first time I have met him. It's just..." Teacher Wei After thinking about it, "According to what my classmates said, it's a killer for the college entrance examination."

Hearing this, Jiao Ting was relieved.

After the parent-teacher meeting was over, Jiao Ting left the classroom and saw several students gathered beside the uneven bars next to the playground.

I don't know who started it, but the boys actually compared pull-ups.Zhai Ling uttered wild words, saying that if he lost, he would treat the whole class to eat stinky tofu from South Street.

The stinky tofu in South Street is a popular snack on the Internet. Every time the queue is long, it is too difficult, and everyone in the queue feels sorry for the long queue unless they buy five, six, seven or eight copies. This leads to It's getting harder and harder to buy.

but!Here comes the important point, this stinky tofu shop is opened by Zhai Ling's family!

He is the famous prince of stinky tofu!He has resisted this nickname for a long time, and feels that all princes can find a match, but he is the only prince who makes passers-by frown.

This time, in order to consolidate his position as the number one in physical fitness in his secondary school, he moved out all the stinky tofu. How can everyone not give face?

Zhai Ling killed all the invincibles in the class, and finally everyone put their hopes on Shu Yang.

Zhai Ling played basketball with Shu Yang, and knew that this guy had excellent physical strength, but he had fought so many people, how could he be willing to be the second?

"I've done dozens of pull-ups, it's unfair to compare with Shu Yang now!"

That being said, it seems reasonable.

Cen Qinghui sighed a little: "This guy obviously doesn't want to fry stinky tofu for everyone."

Shu Yang was standing next to Cen Qinghui as a silent melon-eating crowd. He was suddenly cueed. Normally, he would not fight, but Cen Qinghui, a snack foodie, is obviously greedy for stinky tofu.

"Want to eat?"

"Think about it. I can eat a whole pot." Cen Qinghui said.

"Oh." Shu Yang walked up to Zhai Ling and said, "I'll compete with you behind his back. Whoever does more pull-ups in one minute will win."

The onlookers all exploded.

"Did I hear you right? Shu Yang wants to compete with Zhai Ling for one minute of pull-ups?"

"That's not the point! The point is that Shu Yang has to do pull-ups behind Cen Qingyi's back!"

"Brother Yang! God Yang! For the sake of everyone's stinky tofu, why don't you choose someone lighter! Girls are also fine! Li Chenxia is at least twenty catties lighter than Cen Qingyun!"

And now Cen Qinghui eats, drinks, and runs at night with Shu Yang. She has learned some free kicks, and she has a little muscle.It looks thin, but it is actually quite heavy.

Li Chenxia, ​​who was watching the excitement, quickly hid back, "Don't carry me! No result!"

The girls are clear in their hearts, no matter how handsome Shu Yang is, he is someone else's grass.

Moreover, the biggest charm of Shu Yang's whole body is that he only smiles at one person, and only treats one person well.

Although Zhai Ling was eager to win, he also felt that it would be too much of a disadvantage for Shu Yang to carry Cen Qingyu, "Brother Yang, what do you say? Or let me take ten seconds?"

Shu Yang turned his face sideways, and made a gesture towards Cen Qingyun, "I only carry him on my back."

Everyone is boiling.

At this point, Zhai Ling felt that he had to compete if he didn't want to, and he couldn't lose.

It's not because of the embarrassment of losing, but because there are so many people in the class, everyone can eat, he has to fry stinky tofu for a day!

Shu Yang hung up the pole first, Cen Qing was behind him, jumped to reach Shu Yang's shoulder, and circled up.Shu Yang didn't have much expression on his face, but the muscles on his arms were obviously tensed.

Zhai Ling also went to the bar immediately, and Li Chenxia adjusted her mobile phone. With the sound of "timer starts", the two of them did pull-ups.

Cen Qinghui originally wanted to ask if she was too heavy, but remembered the injury on Shu Yang's shoulder.Most of the classmates didn't know what happened to Shu Yang's injury, but Cen Qinghui knew it very well.

Pulling up with Cen Qinghui behind her back, this is really too messy.

"I'd better come down! It's no match for Zhai Ling!"

"No need." Shu Yang only said in a low voice, "Don't let me go."

Those four words had an extraordinary meaning, and Cen Qinghui didn't let go.

Everyone showed surprised expressions, because when Shu Yang was going up, his waist and abdomen were obviously tense, like a bow that was about to gain momentum, and an invisible arrow pierced the wind. His school uniform sleeve caught his elbow, and the line of his forearm stretched It's amazing when it's strong, and it's so smooth that it doesn't shake when it's restrained.

Zhai Ling did it very quickly at the beginning, but after half the time, his physical strength was not enough.

On the contrary, Shu Yang, who was not in a hurry, started to catch up with Zhai Ling after more than 50 seconds.

In the last few seconds, Zhai Ling blushed and could only maintain the hanging posture, but Shu Yang was even faster.

When Li Chenxia's cell phone rang, Shu Yang happened to beat Zhai Ling by one.

Cen Qinghui hurriedly jumped down, stretched out her hands to catch Shu Yang.

Shu Yang jumped down and stretched his shoulders.

Cen Qingyun leaned forward and asked, "Are you okay?"

But Shu Yang leaned his face towards Cen Qinghui, making Cen Qinghui look confused, "What's wrong?"

Li Chenxia next to her couldn't stand it any longer, she took out a pack of tissues from her pocket and patted it into Cen Qingyu's hands.

"Silly boy! Take it to wipe his sweat!"

Only then did Cen Qinghui realize that she pressed the tissue on Shu Yang's forehead without sweating.

Pressed on his chin, still no sweat.

"No, where are you sweating?"

Cen Qinghui thought that Shu Yang was simply inhuman! Doing pull-ups with someone on your back for 1 minute without sweating?

"The neck, and the back."

Shu Yang just looked at Cen Qingyi like this, making him feel tired and want to run away, so he pressed the tissue to his neck.

"You wipe it yourself."

Shu Yang's Adam's apple moved, and the force could be felt through the tissue, and Cen Qingxi almost didn't jump up.

Fortunately, the phone rang, and it was Jiao Ting calling.

"Are you two planning to continue exercising? Or come with me for dinner?"

"Eat, eat, eat! We are already hungry!"

"Then let's go. Call Shu Yang."

Cen Qinghui quickly tugged Shu Yang, "Let's go, my mother told us to go have dinner with her."

When leaving, Cen Qinghui still did not forget to say to Zhai Ling: "Old Zhai—don't forget the stinky tofu in the class! No matter what, you have to fry ten pots!"

Zhai Ling looked disheartened, he felt that after frying the stinky tofu this time, he would never want to inherit the family business in his life.

As the weather cooled down, Jiao Ting took the two boys to eat hot pot.

Cen Qinghui is at an age where he can eat meat, and he can eat seven or eight plates of hot-boiled mutton by himself.

On the contrary, Shu Yang restrained himself a lot and kept picking vegetables for Cen Qing.

"Yangyang, why don't you eat more boiled mutton, Ah Qing snatched it away." Jiao Ting took a big spoonful of it to Shu Yang with distress.

"Thank you, Auntie. I'll just eat these."

When Jiao Ting went to pay the bill, Cen Qinghui leaned into Shu Yang's ear and whispered, "Are you afraid that my mother will spend too much money, so you save it for me?"

Shu Yang shook his head, leaned into Cen Qingyi's ear and said, "Mutton is warmer."

"what?"

Cen Qinghui suddenly realized the meaning of Shu Yang's words, and knocked him away with his elbow.

When Jiao Ting came back, she frowned tightly, as if she was not very happy.

"What's the matter? Is there no discount?"

"No. I just met Zhong Xiao. He got very angry after drinking, and he seemed to rush up and beat me when he saw me like that." Jiao Ting couldn't hold back, and said a few more words, "This guy He tells his wife how busy he is every day, just going out to drink. Zhong Chun’s mother also attends the parents’ meeting. I heard, and only heard, that Zhong Chun’s mother is divorcing his father.” Jiao Ting Looking at Cen Qingyu very seriously, he said, "Mom told you this, do you understand what it means?"

Cen Qinghui asked tentatively: "Do you want me to know how happy I am? Even though my dad is not at home all year round, the conflicts in the family are avoided? Or is there no one outside my dad?"

Shu Yang sighed, "Auntie means to let you let Zhong Chun in school."

"That's right, why can't you grasp the point? It's already the third year of high school. I don't know if Zhong Chun is clear or not. He is unhappy at home, and if he has any quarrel with you in class, you must be more tolerant."

"Then what should we do today? Zhong Chun's father drank so much, don't go back and get drunk with Zhong Chun..."

"Oh, then we have nothing to do. Let's see how determined Zhong Chun's mother is to divorce. In fact, if we can separate as soon as possible, Zhong Chun still has a semester buffer, and maybe he can still pass the exam. I am afraid that Zhong Xiao will come back every day. The apparent integrity of the family made Zhong Chun live in the shadows. However, we are not Zhong Chun, and we don’t know what that child wants in his heart.”

Jiao Ting patted Cen Qingyi on the shoulder, and the three of them came to the gate and took a taxi home.

As soon as he stopped a taxi, Zhong Xiao came out drunk and got into the back seat of the taxi regardless of 21.

Jiao Ting was unhappy: "Hey, Deputy Director Zhong, what's going on with you? We stopped this car first!"

Zhong Xiao got drunk, and didn't hide his resentment and hatred at all. He slumped on the back seat and pointed at Jiao Ting's nose and said, "You took everything from me! I'm going to take yours too!"

Jiao Ting was angry and funny, but she couldn't reason with a drunk, so she waved the back of her hand grandly: "Here you are! Here you are!"

The taxi driver asked Zhong Xiao where he was going, but Zhong Xiao couldn't explain clearly as if he had a carrot in his mouth. Shu Yang went to the driver's window, handed 20 yuan in, and then gave an address.

The car drove away, and Cen Qingyu grabbed Shu Yang and asked, "Where did you send Zhong Xiao just now?"

"Aren't you worried that Zhong Xiao will be drunk and drunk on Zhong Chun when he returns home? I will send him to his gentle hometown, and Zhong Chun will be clean tonight."

"Fuck...you are really bad."

Cen Qinghui didn't ask Shu Yang how he knew where Zhong Xiao's Gentle Township was, it was probably the experience points that Shu Yang accumulated in countless previous reincarnations.

When they returned home, Cen Qingyi just got out of the shower when she heard Jiao Ting on the phone with someone, who seemed to be Zhong Chun's mother, who seemed to be discussing where Zhong Xiao had gone.Jiao Ting really didn't know, and couldn't tell why.

Not long after, Cen Qinghui received Zhong Chun's WeChat message: [In? 】

Cen Qinghui replied helplessly: [Master, I am strong and healthy, free from illness and disaster, of course I am still alive. 】

Zhong Chun: 【Do you know where my dad went?My mom called my dad and my dad was there drunk and bad-mouthing your mom, I guess you bumped into each other at dinner. 】

Cen Qinghui frowned and considered for a long time, then asked him: [Why don't you tell me where your father is, what do you want to do? 】

After at least 1 minute, Zhong Chun replied: [I hope my mother can separate from him, so I'm going to catch him, I want him to be shorter in front of me, I want my mother to recognize the reality.is this okay? 】

Cen Qingmei rubbed her eyes, thinking that Zhong Chun was so direct?

Cen Qinghui told Zhong Chun the address, but after thinking about it, she was still a little worried, so she told Shu Yang.

"Are you worried that something will happen to him?"

"Nonsense...Aren't you worried?"

After the two discussed it, they waited in a place far away from that building, and saw Zhong Chun going upstairs with a serious face.

Looking at Zhong Chun's back, Cen Qinghui thought of the phrase "the wind is rustling and the water is cold", and the second half of the sentence was unlucky, so Cen Qinghui stopped.

It didn't take long to hear the man's roar and the sound of throwing things.

Cen Qinghui's shoulders shook several times when he heard that, "Zhong Xiao doesn't know how to use...something to hit Zhong Chun, right?"

Shu Yang glanced at Cen Qingyun, "If you want to help Zhong Chun, there are two ways. One is to rush forward and pull him away from his father. But in this case, Zhong Chun will lose face."

"What about the second method?"

"You're not stupid, why don't you know?"

"If you want me, call the police! Just say Zhong Xiao is indiscreet!" Cen Qing said through gritted teeth.

"Hmm. Which one do you choose?"

"the second."

Shu Yang nodded, and directly called Team Liang, giving him an address, suspecting that there were people engaging in illegal sports and fighting in this place.

Cen Qinghui felt that Shu Yang was a bit too much, "This illegal movement is still too serious, right? Zhong Xiao won't be able to lift his face in this lifetime."

Shu Yang replied flatly: "I'm not talking nonsense."

Not long after, Team Liang really came, and the sound of whistles attracted the surrounding people. In the middle of the night, the lights on the surrounding floors turned on again, and several people opened their windows and looked out.

A few minutes later, Zhong Xiao came out with a piece of clothing on his hands, with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

There was another woman who cried miserably, with disheveled hair, wearing a silk nightgown and a coat.

Zhong Chun's forehead was injured, Liang Dui patted him on the shoulder and said something, Zhong Chun nodded, Liang Dui sent another car to take Zhong Chun home.

Cen Qinghui finally let out a breath, and only then did he realize that a scarf had been wrapped around his neck at some point.

It is full of the taste of Shu Yang.

"Will Zhong Chun's accident really affect Zhong Chun?" Cen Qinghui asked worriedly.

"No. No one goes home to send negative emotions to Zhong Chun, no one yells at home every day or even touches Zhong Chun's mother. He doesn't have to go home every day like going to the grave, and he can perform smoothly in the college entrance examination." Shu Yang explain.

"You... know something? Tell me."

"Before the college entrance examination, when Zhong Xiao was arguing with Zhong Chun's mother, his mother broke his leg, which affected Zhong Chun's mentality. He just passed the first line of the college entrance examination that year." Shu Yang said.

"He can pass the test even if something like this happens, I suddenly admire him a little bit."

"Okay, let's go home. Isn't the cold wind blowing enough?" Shu Yang was able to cover the back of Cen Qingyu's head with one hand, and pushed him to the street outside. The two hailed a taxi and went home.

Sitting in the car, Cen Qinghui received a WeChat message, which was actually from Zhong Chun: 【Thank you. 】

Cen Qingyun was stunned, sometimes boys don't need too many words to understand each other's meaning.

Zhong Chun should have sensed that the police were called by the two of them.

Cen Qinghui let out a sigh of relief, and replied to him: [It's really not easy to hear you say something human, I wish you a bright future from now on. 】

At this time, Zhong Chun was looking at this WeChat message, and the night light passed through the car window over and over again on his green and resolute face, his eyes were a little hot.

[Each each other. 】

The next day, while Cen Qinghui was brushing her teeth, she heard Jiao Ting calling the hospital leader.

Holding a cup, he leaned over to listen, only to realize that the leader was asking Jiao Ting about the situation, and asked her if she paid attention to Zhong Xiao's usual life style.