93 Dreaming again
Chen Du didn't realize the funny thing, but instead asked: "What about you? What about you? What are you doing next to you?"
Miao Weiting returned with great pride: "Of course I'm taking advantage of the situation. My father was thanking the police and saying goodbye to the police. I laughed very loudly in the yard!"
Sinking: "…"
He particularly wanted to pry Miao Weiting's head open to see if there was really no brain here.
This matter has come to this point. If you don’t leave quietly, why are you afraid that Da Biaozi will forget you, the culprit?
Fortunately, Chen Du didn't follow him to the police station to get involved, otherwise he would have been added to the person Da Biaozi wanted to hate.
But now that this matter has been done, what else can the Shendu be like?
Until his father Chen Yaojun sent Miao Daqiang and his son out of the house, Chen Du was still thinking about this.
I don’t know if it was because of that strange power that had not appeared for a long time, but he was chatting in his heart, and was so panicked that he was very uneasy.
Even if his father Chen Yaojun told him that he would be one more lunch box at noon in the future and forbid him to add money to his small treasury under the banner of his family, he didn't pay much attention.
When they got into bed at night and the lights in their parents' room were turned off, the sunlights realized that from now on, they would have another guy to eat for free.
No, didn’t you mean to let him study hard?
I have to get up early tomorrow morning and told his father that since he promised this meal, the promiser should be responsible.
Thinking of the depression here, I had never been able to withstand the sleepy insects that were attacking the sky. But I blinked my eyes and tilted my head and fell asleep.
I really don’t know how long I slept, but the dream he was chanting every day appeared again.
This time, he was still sleeping in a daze in class in the dream. When the grades were given, the head teacher Lu Li was too lazy to even call his name, but asked the students who were on the way to throw it directly to him.
None of the scores on the paper exceeded 30, and such scores were unexpectedly ranked in the class's overall score ranking....
This is the first time I took the last exam in more than two academic years.
The deepness in the dream that Miao Weiting, who was not familiar with her relationship, seemed to not pay attention to the result at all. She just glanced at her and fell asleep again.
Vaguely, the camera vaguely gave him the depth of returning home. At that time, he had long forgotten the requirement that the test paper should be signed by his parents.
In this dream, Ruan Rou was still curious about his midterm exam results, just like today.
This girl who had nothing to say asked her questions while doing her homework in the room: "Brother Chen Du, have your midterm scores come out? How are you doing in the exam?"
He was so annoyed that he had a gloomy face that he grabbed the papers from his schoolbag one by one and threw them directly onto his yellowed square table.
Then, Ruan Rou was surprised even more exaggeratedly than before: "What a god, Shen Du, how could you get this exam!"
"You school will set the questions independently in this midterm exam. The difficulty has not increased at all. It is basically all about the knowledge in the textbook."
"What are you, what are you..."
Hearing the deep sleep of not enough seconds, his brain kept buzzing. When he was about to explode, his parents, who were going home with their hands, pushed the door open with a slam.
"You got the results? How bad is it? Why did Ruan Rou react like this? Go and bring me the test paper."
In his sleep, Chen Yaojun's face gradually approached, and the messy stubble, red eyes, and uncovered fatigue gradually expanded in Shen Du's mind.
What happened next?
The Shen Duo, who was lying on the bed, began to sleep uneasy, because in his dream of gradually falling into the darkness, he felt the pain in his skin.
Have you been beaten again?
In the unchanging world, my father must have just accompanied my mother to return home from the talent center again without success?
How long has it been?
It’s been more than a month since his mother officially started to lose her job, right now?
The deepness of his eyes closed was actually sleeping heavily, but in such a quiet room, he sighed unaware of it.
"well……"
Next, the endless darkness gradually saw the dawn, and with a drooping face, walking alone in front of him, no matter how Ruan Rou pulled it, she would not give the other party any look.
In the dream, he really cared about him. He kept apologizing about the girl's hand, holding the school bag that did not contain a few books, and walked straight into the school gate.
But after pushing open the classroom, his classmates are not talking about how to hand over the bad test papers to their parents yesterday, but about news that is unrelated to them.
"Have you heard of it?"
"What, did you say something that was a big deal last night?"
"Yes, that's right, our house is right next to the location where something happened, and the fire truck and police car didn't stop all night!"
"How can those people be so cruel? Think about it, I got goosebumps."
"That's right, it actually set fire. I heard that it's our students..."
What happened?
Even the anxious sleep was too late to stop. He stopped walking towards the last row. Seeing that the table next to his seat was still empty, he thought about it and turned to Wang Xuemei's place.
"Hello!"
Chen Du knocked on the table of Wang Xuemei, who was too timid, pointed to the scene where the classmates in the room were talking about it, and asked: "What happened last night?"
"We slept early and slept dysfunctionally. Is there any big news I missed?"
When Wang Xuemei mentioned what happened last night, she didn't even care about being shy. She shared with Chen Du with a little anxiousness: "What happened last night was a big deal."
"Do you know the Internet cafe in the alley where our school goes north?"
Although I never participated in any extracurricular activities, I nodded after living in this area.
That is one of the countless black Internet cafes nearby.
Chapter completed!