Chi Guang

Chapter 63



Chapter 63

As expected, Mu Shihai did not come to class for the next few days. Xu Chichuan calmed down and had dinner with Lu Miaoyi as usual. In physical education class, he practiced relay with a few people. There are several new desserts in the cake shop.

The only problem was in the evening self-study, he failed to escape and was at the same table with Jiang Huiyu, but this time the roles of the two were reversed, Jiang Huiyu seemed to be a different person after coming down from the roof, and was always silent when facing him , I could feel the sadness and hurt in her eyes several times without turning my head to look.

He knew what Jiang Huiyu wanted, but he didn't intend to do it.

For the last sports meeting, Tao Yiming asked the whole class for their opinions and ordered a batch of clothes to be used as class uniforms, which can be kept as souvenirs after the opening ceremony is over.

The squad leader was not around, so Su Pingran took on the role of the deputy squad leader, stood on the podium and handed out clothes to the whole class in the order of student numbers, holding the clothes in one hand and signing with the other. After Xu Chichuan signed, he suddenly looked up: "Old Su, Mu Shihai's Find it too, I'll take it for him."

"Okay," Su Pingran readily agreed, "Then you sign his row too."

The three big characters with elegant style stood out particularly on the last page. Xu Chichuan returned to his seat with two clothes in his arms, stuffed them into his school bag and took them home to wash at night.

Although he already knew very clearly that Lao Tao was not good at aesthetics, the moment Xu Chichuan stood in front of the washing machine when the clothes were unpacked and taken out from the bag, he was still so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time——

It’s fine with pure black, and it’s fine with a Pikachu printed on the back. What’s the matter with the design that doesn’t have a shape like a linen pocket!Mu Shihai's suit can fit two of them, okay?Thinking about the trendy clothes that Tian Ye showed off to everyone in his class today, the comparison between the seven-star Michelin and the two small noodles next door, it couldn't be more miserable.

Wait, this thing won't fade, will it?

Tao Yiming: I will beat you to death, little bastard.

I have to say that although Lao Tao's aesthetics are not online, the quality of the clothes is still good, and no matter how twisted they are, they don't deform.Halfway through drying the clothes, Shen Sijing suddenly opened the door, and walked in with a few hangers in his hand: "Use this, I just bought it today."

"it is good."

A gust of wind blew into the balcony, and the leaves of a few jasmine plants planted by the wall swayed gently. The mother and son were talking at one another. Shen Sijing asked him a few words about his situation at school, and the topic changed to the high school entrance examination.

"Have you thought about it, where will you go if you don't go to No. [-] Middle School?"

"It's still early," said the two Pikachu, one big and one small, next to each other, "Let's talk about it later."

"I can't be without a goal. I can make a decision early so I can inquire about it."

"I'll take the exam next year. I'll think about it later."

Not wanting to entangle with his mother, he put down the clothes rail and ran away immediately: "You go and take care of my dad, he secretly took an extra glass of wine behind your back at dinner."

I'm sorry, Old Xu, but a dead fellow Daoist never dies a poor daoist.

Immediately came the familiar Hedong lion's roar from behind: "Xu Youhua! What's wrong with you! Do you want your liver!"

My father was just there for cheating. After cheating, he cheekily knocked on the bedroom door and smirked at the man heartlessly: "Old Comrade Xu, please make two sandwiches tomorrow morning, and replace one with lettuce with tomato slices. The party and the people Will appreciate it!"

Xu Youhua: ... There is no way to have this son!

Turned off the light and got into the bed, next to the pillow was a newly bought bear pillow, Mo Yeli's clear eyes were still bright, he turned his back to the wall, his head was covered by the quilt, but he still didn't feel sleepy.

Tomorrow will be Wednesday.

If you don't come with a sandwich, give it to Lu Miao, so you don't keep it waiting for him.

The next day he woke up very early, startling Xu Youhua who got up to go to the bathroom: "The sun came out from the west? Why didn't the young master stay in bed today?"

Xu Chichuan yawned, with small drops of water dripping from the corners of his eyes: "The young master occasionally turns over like a salted fish, pretending to try to motivate himself."

"Your mother said you have a sports meeting tomorrow?"

"correct."

"Participate in the project and pay attention to safety. Don't come back with a bruised nose and a swollen face and missing arms and legs."

Xu Chichuan: ... was forced to accept his father's blessing.

The atmosphere at the school gate today is obviously different from before. Joy and anticipation are overflowing on everyone’s faces regardless of grades. A few boys in the fifth class next door don’t even carry their schoolbags. Not as important as the afternoon ceremony rehearsal.

The same banyan tree, the same standing posture, the same waiting, frequently looking back at the direction of traffic, hoping to see the black windbreaker walking towards me across the road at the next glance.

In the last quarter of an hour, a familiar figure appeared across the street. The black windbreaker was replaced by a light gray coat, and his right arm was still hanging on his chest. He looked much more energetic than the previous few days.

"morning."

"morning."

The sandwich was taken out of the schoolbag, and Mu Shihai handed it to Mu Shihai together with the NFC orange juice bought in the supermarket: "There is no lettuce, and an extra piece of bacon was added."

"it is good."

Mu Shihai ate very quickly. Before the school gate opened, all the sandwiches went in like a storm. Xu Chichuan grinned and showed his first smile of the day: "I asked Lao Tao for leave yesterday, and we will go to remove the stitches at noon."

"Ah."

"By the way, this class uniform is for you. It has been washed and will be worn at the opening ceremony of the sports meeting tomorrow."

"What is it?" He held it in his hand in a lump of black paint, and those who didn't know it thought it was a dyed sack. Mu Shihai's expression was distorted: "Wear this? Wear it for a day?"

"This kid, you have to be content," Xu Chichuan patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "We need to care for and be considerate of the aesthetics of the middle-aged and the elderly. Fortunately, there is Pikachu printed on the back. If it is printed with Ultraman, we will wait to accept it." Pay homage to the fame of the whole school.”

... I don't know where it makes sense, but there is no way to refute it. Mu Shihai quickly put away his clothes, and his blood pressure would rise even if he looked at it more.


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