Travel through the 90s with the system, dig your own grave first at the beginning

Chapter 106 Although I have a poor image outside, but



"Teacher, if you are okay, I will take you back." Gu Zishu looked at Lu Jianguo's angry cheeks and was a little worried about him leaving alone.

"No need to send him off. I took the bus from the school gate and went home directly." Lu Jianguo waved his hand, not wanting to trouble Gu Zishu.

"It's okay. Anyway, my next meeting time is 1:, so that's enough time."

"Hey. Why are people like this now? After just a few good days, I have forgotten all the hatred I had in the past. How can I accept such a disciple with peace of mind? I feel really bad just looking at it. Lu Jianguo said slowly.

"Teacher, everyone has his or her own choice. If he chooses to accept such a disciple, he will definitely lose something, such as the friendship between you and me." Gu Zishu comforted him with a smile.

And decided not to sell ingredients to such people.

Lu Jianguo heard what Gu Zishu said and glanced at her, "Although I think I still have some memories, our friendship is really nothing to them."

"How can it be nothing? I won't sell my food to such a person."

"You are right. Not knowing how delicious your ingredients are is also a regret in their lives." Lu Jianguo instantly agreed with Gu Zishu's words. Her friendship is quite important.

The two people walked gradually away from each other as they talked, and there was no more talk about whether to send them off or not.

We found a place to have lunch in the middle, and Gu Zishu accompanied people there.

"Teacher Lu, I will go back first. If you encounter something like this again next time, and you are surrounded by students from the school, just ask them to find the security guard and say they are harassing you."

On the territory of our country, there is no way that we can be bullied by such people. "Gu Zishu came up with an idea with a smile.

"This is a good idea. Just call the security guard next time, so you won't have to deal with people who don't understand people." Lu Jianguo also said with a smile.

"That's right." Gu Zishu nodded, "Teacher, I'll leave first. See you next Wednesday."

Gu Zishu waved his hand and rode towards the school, hurrying and slowly, but finally he was not late.

"What do you want me to do?" When Gu Zishu arrived in the classroom, other girls in the class had already arrived. He checked the time and saw that it was not 1:. Gu Zishu breathed a sigh of relief.

"The boys have moved the tables and benches to the playground. Our task is to write some words of encouragement to the athletes. If you think about it, we almost feel bald.

Our grades were not bad, but we were stumped by this problem. "Zhang Cancan scratched his head. There was no one sitting in the classroom who was poor at Chinese, but there were more than a dozen athletes in the class. At least one person had to prepare two. Only one of them wrote one. It felt like their inspiration was being squeezed out. Done.

Urgent need of foreign aid.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look." Gu Zishu took what they wrote and took a look. It was quite satisfactory and in line with the characteristics of this era.

But the ability to attract ears is a bit lacking.

Gu Zishu, who came from later generations, didn't say how good his grades were, but this was something that couldn't stop him.

After thinking about it, I started writing.

"You have to write it carefully. Whether our class note will be broadcast will depend on you." Zhang Cancan said at the side.

"Don't put so much pressure on people, and we are here too." Liu Yan patted Zhang Cancan lightly.

"That's right, be careful of too much pressure and it will crush me." Gu Zishu continued to write without raising his head.

"Okay, okay, no pressure on you, let me see what you wrote." Zhang Cancan lay down next to Gu Zishu and read what she wrote on the paper.

“One stick after another, trust and hope are passed on, and one step after another, the spirit of hard work is passed on. …

Not surrounded by flowers, not surrounded by momentary glory...

……

Gu Zishu, your writing is not bad, I didn't realize you still have such talent. "Zhang Cancan read several items in a row and couldn't help but praise.

"Whatever this is, it's all based on summarizing the experiences and lessons of our predecessors." Gu Zishu shook his head indifferently.

My hand kept writing a few more, "Look, these are enough."

"That's enough, that's enough. When the game comes, you can just hand it over to the announcer." Liu Yan sorted out what everyone had written and handed it directly to Gu Zishu.

Gu Zishu was not ready to do this anymore, so he could only put the things away, "What should we do next?"

"Let's use the class fee to buy some food and drink, and then provide it to the class." Liu Yan thought for a while and said.

"When did our class collect the class fee?" Gu Zishu asked curiously.

"It's no time. The class fee is enough anyway, so don't worry about when you'll get it." Liu Yan didn't expect Gu Zishu to be so good at focusing on the key points.

"No, I didn't pay for the class fee. That doesn't make sense." Gu Zishu disagreed. Although he looked poor outside, he was not really poor.

"What can't be justified? If each person in the class pays a few cents more, your class fee will be paid." Zhang Cancan said nonchalantly.

This is something everyone agrees on, and they have agreed not to tell Gu Zishu. I didn't know they let it slip.

"You guys! How much does the class fee cost? How can I not even afford that little money?" Gu Zishu sighed impatiently, feeling helpless when meeting a group of classmates who thought about themselves.

"Wouldn't it be nice to eat a few more steamed buns if you have that little money? It's not much money anyway, and we won't miss a meal if we take it. Don't worry about it." Liu Yanquan said.

"Hey. Okay. Let's forget what happened this time. We can't do this next time." Gu Zishu emphasized.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about next time." Zhang Cancan waved his hand nonchalantly.

Gu Zishu couldn't help it. It was clear that he had promised well but would not change. However, there were also really poor students in the class. Unexpectedly, all their money was given to him, and he was the only one to be given it.

If deposits could talk, it would probably be time to shout.

I followed them to buy good things, but there was nothing to do when I got down. I wasted more than an hour in total.

There were other things going on for the boys, but the girls were fine, and everyone else went to the library.

Gu Zishu went to the rental house again. Thinking about how his classmates advanced money to him, it seemed inappropriate to return the money to them one by one.

Gu Zishu simply kneaded the noodles and made a large pot of steamed buns. No matter how nimble and fast he was, it was already past 10 o'clock in the evening when he was done.

Gu Zishu, exhausted, returned to the dormitory carrying a bag of buns.

"Where does that scent come from?" As soon as Gu Zishu entered the door, he was noticed by Wu Yun, who had a sharp nose. "Gu Zishu, are you going to work again today?"

"Go to the borrowed place and make some steamed buns. You guys should try it quickly." This time Gu Zishu still made steamed buns with fish-flavored shredded pork, but the meat inside was replaced by the meat provided by the Dahe tribe.

The taste was beyond description. Even Gu Zishu ate four buns.

So delicious.

Even the skin of the buns couldn't stop the fragrance, so now that Gu Zishu had finished greeting, the others were no longer polite.


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