Chapter 104: Chen Fu

Their classmates welcome them to stay, and in stark contrast to it, it is Lu Zhihao's iron-green face.
They are sitting in the cafeteria and eating the same box lunch.
The edge of the stainless steel plate reflected a cautious face. After Lin Chaoxi finished, Lu Zhihao took a chopstick and said, "How are you so immature!"
Lu Zhihao’s puzzling puffer fish continues to say:
Can 13 classes compare with our class 1? You are crazy with her!

He is probably really anxious, and even the shackles are falling together. Lin Xia lowered his head and looked at the food seriously. He always felt that the words of the singer were amazing.
Sure enough, my classmates seriously thought and answered: "Almost."
"Hey, it!" Lu Zhihao shouted the name of the singer. "You are the genius. You are all the same everywhere, but is Lin Xixi you? You have not been in these three years. You have not seen her in the 13th class, she Stay in class 13 and study hard!"
Although I really want to say, in fact, I am not in the .... Lin Lin Xia now do not dare to touch the old land against the scales.
So she can only be very embarrassed, waiting for her brother to continue to help her.
He put down the chopsticks that sandwiched the rice and turned to look at her. The young man’s eyelids are low and his eyes are calm and calm. After thinking for a while, he answered very seriously:
Then I look at her now.

It’s helpless to face Lu Zhihao, so it’s a bit of a joke, maybe because they’ve been eating, and there’s a sweet smell of rice in the breath. Lin Xia once again bowed his head and looked at the braised pork in the bowl. I felt that my face would be even worse than the braised pork...
Lu Zhihao hammered his chest and was smashed.
Hanatou reluctantly gave him a back shot: "Old Lu, give up, they have their own ideas, we are parents, oh no, be friends, give advice, no need to control them..."
"You can see the opening of the roll brother, you should really mix the entertainment circle!" Lin Chaoxi gave a thumbs up and hurryed.
Hanahua rushed her to chopsticks: "In fact, if I didn't affect my resume in the 13th class, I want to go with you."
Lu Zhihao’s gaze swept away, and Hanaaki immediately smiled and apologized:
Just kidding, joking! Old land don’t be angry, I will accompany you, and will not reconcile with them...


Finally, under the reconciliation of Hanamaki, they finally finished Lu Zhihao.
One person holds an umbrella, they walk through the rain curtain and walk back to the classroom...
Lin Chaoxi said goodbye to them on the stairway, watching them turn to the corridor leading to Class 1, and she, along with Yan, continued to climb up.
At the corner, Lu Zhihao couldn't help but whisper and sway, explaining her concerns.
The sound gradually drifted away, Lin touched the handrail, and could not help but laugh.
Lu Zhihao is actually much smaller than her. From small to large, he has always been so caring.
Although the urgency is indeed very vocal, but only good children will bitterly admire their friends, do a lot of seemingly useless work, full of ardent wishes, I hope she can be a little better.
Speaking of it, it is really like my parents.
Lin Zhaoxi re-sit in the 13 classes of classrooms. After the replacement of the personnel, she finally had the opportunity to revisit it.
Many people are still eating and playing outside. There are two desks and chairs in the class, and seven or eight faces that they are not familiar with. In addition to the Anzhen test in the Zhongming class, the students had a short period of low, and the rest were not much different from before.
Bao Xiaomeng is no longer talking to her. The classmates who are returning to dinner are still chatting about anime, and Yuzhi is still sitting at the same table position of Zheng Matt, writing with one hand and doing calculations or interesting learning with the other hand.
She looked at him for a while, and he didn't look up. He was completely immersed in his own world and would not react to anything around him.
So for Lin Zhaoxi, she didn't really need to be different, so she opened the book and continued what she hadn't finished reading last night.
continue.

The workbook turned over a chapter. At the midfield break, Lin sang a sigh of relief and suddenly noticed some small things around him.
Her position at the same table is empty today, and Chen Zhu may not come to class.
It may be because she was in the teacher's office early this morning and was not sure if Chen Zhu was really absent. But in the current table, there are no books and books on the table, and there are no traces of being overthrown. Lin Zhaoxi left and right, and took a passing boy, and asked: "Do we sleep brothers come to class today?"
The other party was stunned for a while, then shook his head: "I don't seem to be?"
"Is it assigned to another class?"
"How is it possible that things are not still here?"
"Also..."
"Pharaoh is quick to see, are our bamboo brothers still squatting?" The boy shouted at another classmate who had just passed in front of the blackboard.
"Of course, is it silly?" The classmate looked at them very strangely. "In the language class, Teacher Li is still asking, is Chen Zhu not coming to class today?"

"Junior high school students are addicted to online games, sudden heart attack"...
Lin Chaoxi sat in the position and wanted to continue reading, but did not turn over two pages. She had a lot of similar titles in her mind, and she felt a bit guilty inexplicably.
The many news she had seen made her unstoppable and began to think about it. Although the sleeping brother never listened to classes, she never missed classes. Now, suddenly she hasn’t come for a long time, and something must have happened.
Lin Xixi hesitated for a while, and finally panic prevailed. She looked at the clock in front of the classroom and wondered if there was still time to go to the "milk cat Internet cafe" to see.
At this time, a middle-aged man in a traffic police uniform walked to her window.
The background is the autumn rain that lingers down. In the distance is the golden leaves that are covered with land and the cloudy clouds farther away. Through the empty window frame, Lin looks at the middle-aged man in a flash, and blinks for a moment.
His uniform was heavy and mostly wet with rain, and the helmet was covered with dirt and various scratches. Under that, it was a dark face that could not see the age. His face was wrinkled and his eyebrows were pulled, and he looked very tired and anxious.
Lin Chaoxi always felt as if he was seeing each other, and that must not be a wonderful memory. Because of the moment when she saw the face of a middle-aged man, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart.
baffling.
Middle-aged traffic police said: "Students, Chen Zhu today, did you come to school?"
Lin Chaoxi stunned and forced himself out of the dark emotions: "Excuse me?"
"I am... Chen Zhu's father."
"Oh, my uncle, hello!" Lin Chaoxi hurriedly stood up and rushed out of the window and took a nap. But she didn't feel right. She ran out of the classroom and stood in front of the traffic police uncle. He was closer to him and looked at him carefully.
Chen Zhu’s father went straight to the theme:
Just your teacher called me and said that Chen Zhu had a half-day class. Do you know what he likes to go to?

Lin Zhaoxi certainly knows the answer, but she is going to find it is one thing. It is another thing to slap Chen Zhu’s secret game in the black net.
But when she hesitated, their class boys had already smiled and answered: "Milk cat Internet cafe, uncle!"
"Internet cafe?" Chen Fu's face changed.
"Yes, our bamboo brother..."
Lin Chaoxi quickly rushed to the students to wink, let everyone not say.
"Chen Zhu is still going to the Internet cafe?" The traffic police uncle seems to be pumping clean power, his lips tremble, and whispering something.
Lin was standing in front of him, but she and Chen Zhu did not have much overlap, and did not know how to comfort Chen Zhu’s father.
"Where is your teacher's office?"
Lin Zhaoxi pointed to a direction, Chen Zhu’s father nodded tiredly and turned and left.
Lin has been standing in the same place, and he can't tell what he is thinking. You may still be familiar with the feelings, or you may not want a father to completely lose hope for his children.
She still runs with her legs and pulls the other person before the middle-aged man goes down the stairs.
She gasped and said: "Chen Zhu is actually very good..."
Chen’s father turned around and was unable to recite another thing:
Chen Zhu is still playing games, is he still playing?

Lin Daixi’s expression is tangled, I don’t know how to answer it.
Chen’s father is already clear.
The middle-aged man dragged his heavy steps down the stairs. Thanks to this fascinating background color, Lin Zhaoxi looked at the fading back and forth, and finally took this scene with a cold winter night some years ago. Completely overlapping.
At that moment, Lin Zhaoxi looked back at the 13 classrooms, his legs were sore, and he was very glad that he did not leave this morning. Under the darkness of the autumn rain, it seems that the clues of destiny fall from the sky.
This is the traffic police who investigated the old forest car accident that year, surnamed Chen, and she called the other party Chen Shushu.
She finally thought about it. 2k novel reading network