Chapter 29: Caught by **** Liu
"Take the book." Wei Sheng looked at the math book in his hand.
"You forgot, the math teacher told you not to take her class." The boy reminded him hesitantly.
Wei Sheng was stunned, what would she do if she was not in class? Thinking about this, she asked.
The boy pursed his lips, "Stand back fine."
Wei Sheng stared at him blankly, "Why let me stop?"
"What's the matter with you? Before the holiday, the plagiarism of your monthly exam was detected by the teacher. The teacher asked you to stand up and listen to the math class after school started." The boy looked at Wei Sheng with a little puzzled.
Before he finished speaking, Wei Sheng showed a daze. She remembered that there was such a thing before the second grade transfer.
I remember that it was because of a class activity that Wei Sheng was pulled by Wang Yan to dance a group. As a result, all but Wei Sheng in this group danced very well. She was ridiculed by her classmates.
At a young age, he was naturally wronged and wanted to fight for his breath. After returning home, he begged his father to enroll in dance classes.
At that time, his father had planned to transfer Wei Sheng to another school. He had to resign himself, so he would naturally not agree, but he wanted to motivate his daughter, so he promised to enroll her in a dance class 15 years before entering the class.
Wei Sheng immersed himself in his studies in order to learn dance but did not make much progress. During the exam, he discussed with the same table to copy his roll paper, because the class implemented a one-by-one system, and every poor student was sitting next to a student with excellent grades.
Wei Sheng's grades have always been in the middle and lower reaches. With fifty students, she ranked 334. According to the ratio of one to one, she is naturally counted in the ranks of poor students, while the top students at the same table.
The monthly test results came out. Although Wei Sheng entered the top 15 as she wished, she angered the math teacher because her answer was 80% the same as the same table. She tore her own paper in front of the class. Paper, and told Wei Sheng not to take her class in the future.
Wei Jiefang pleaded for Wei Sheng, and finally punished her to stand in the back of the math class for the entire semester. Of course, in the end Wei Sheng only stood for a month before transferring.
This matter has always been like a shadow in the memory of young Wei Sheng. After the transfer, he constantly hypnotized himself and forgot about it. New classmates didn't know it, and no one would know when they arrived at Chaonan...
Although it is ridiculous now, it did affect her for a long time.
That kind of feeling, it's as if people are ridiculing you wherever you go.
Now I recall that the teacher's anger at the time and accusing her of corruption and theft at a young age are still vivid.
Shaking his head, Wei Sheng put the math book on the desk, turned his head and smiled at the same table, "I'll sit here."
Wei Sheng remembered that the tablemate was named Li Dezhi because he heard other classmates call him. She suddenly recalled that when she came back to the party in college, she had heard her classmate mention this tablemate. It seemed that she was stabbed in high school because her father was in debt. Died on the street.
At that time, I just sighed and sighed and then forgotten it, just because he didn't have a deep impression of this person, and the impression of Li Dezhi was very serious and almost transparent in the class.
Li Dezhi seemed a little surprised after hearing Wei Sheng's words, then frowned and turned his face and did not continue to speak.
Suddenly she thought of something and turned to Li Dezhi and said, "Which class did you rank in the last monthly exam?"
"Ninth." Li Dezhi answered flatly.
Wei Sheng thought for a moment, "Can you help me with tuition? You will come after school every day, no, I will go to your house."
Li Dezhi turned his head in surprise, and then shook his head, "No, I have to go home to study after school."
"If we study together, you will be a review." Wei Sheng said again, "I'll give you five dollars for an hour and a half."
Suddenly there was a sneer behind him, "Wei Sheng, you want to make up the lesson? You can finish the last night by yourself every day. Besides, do you have that much money."
Looking back, I saw a girl with a round face and chubby looking at her and pursing her lips. This seemed to be a junior high school member of study. Wei Sheng’s only impression of her was that she was always willing to take the opportunity to taunt her when she saw classmates who were not as good as her. Sentence, regardless of time and place.
At this time, Li Dezhi's eyes widened in surprise. He calculated that if he counted five yuan a day, it would be one hundred and fifty yuan a month, which was more than his monthly allowance. And Wei Sheng said it was right, tutoring her can also be regarded as a review.
After swallowing, Li Dezhi asked cautiously, "Do it every day?"
"There are no special circumstances to make up classes every day."
"Sometimes my parents are at home, can they be outside?"
"Yes." Wei Sheng nodded.
"You have to give me money first every day..." Li Dezhi said cautiously.
Wei Sheng took out five yuan and patted it on the tabletop and got up and walked outside the classroom. She was going to the third grade to see what Cui Xian was doing.
She didn't see Li Dezhi staring blankly behind her, he felt that the moment Wei Sheng took the money was so handsome.
In the corridor, there are students carrying schoolbags about to enter the classroom, or standing in twos and threes at the door of the classroom chatting. Wei Sheng's floor is on the second floor, while the third floor is on the third floor.
As soon as Wei Sheng stepped onto the third floor of the teaching building, he saw many students in the hallway fighting, and facing the door of the first classroom in the hallway, Zhao Lei was talking to two people with his back to her, one of them With purple hair dyed, Wei Sheng knew that he was the old king of Hutaishan Circuit without looking at his face.
Zhao Lei also saw Wei Sheng at a glance, and his expression was stunned.
The two men who were talking to Zhao Lei also turned their heads. The one with purple hair was Lao Wang and the other was Liu Jianren.
Liu Jianren is wearing beige casual clothes, with one hand in his pocket, two long, slouchy legs and a hooked nose that resembles Andy Lau. He is very eye-catching. He looks more prominent, and is more eye-catching than students' dressing. Many students pass by. Look sideways at him.
Liu Jianren also seemed to stand out from this group of students and was very noticed, with a disdainful expression.
But as soon as he saw Wei Sheng, he immediately put on a smiley face and greeted him, "Oh! I'm looking for your master! This kid also told me that you are not from this school, who fools you!"
His voice instantly attracted the attention of many people.
Wei Sheng had just stepped on the last stairs of the third floor with one foot and was frozen, and was finally pulled up by Liu Jianren with a smile.
She raised her hand and opened Liu Jianren's hand, "Who is your master."
"You, didn't you all worshipped last time, you can't help but admit it after all the money is collected!" Liu Jianren's expression was exaggerated.
Wei Sheng frowned suddenly and glanced at him faintly, "I will return the thousand yuan."
Liu Jianren chuckled, "Although the bet is five thousand, but the hand won is not five thousand, Hutaishan draws Chengdu is another calculation for me, the right to pay the tuition! Of course! With me Liu Jianren one day, I will honor you one day later ! You have to pass that unique skill to me!"
Wei Sheng looked at his pasted body and had to dodge a little bit further, and Zhao Lei a bitter face on the side, "Old Wang brought Liu Shao to the school to look for me just now, saying that he was looking for you. I just told them that you were not there. You will be here when you go to school..."