Chapter 180 Not Human

Chapter 180 Not Human

Chapter 180 Not Human

"Ma Xuanyou, Lu Ping, Zeng Jie, Li Guyuan, Sun Wei..." Teacher Gao read out eight or nine boys' names in one breath. Every time he uttered a name, the anger in his voice increased. When he read out the last name, it was like a kettle boiling.

She asked, "Can you tell me why we wear so little in the middle of winter? Three people caught a cold in one week, and the head teacher came to ask me if I was corporal punishment in disguise."

"Tell me, why are you wearing such thin clothes?" Teacher Gao looked sharp.

"Because we can." Zeng Jie responded.

"?" This sentence made Teacher Gao stunned for a few seconds. What do you mean you can?
Ma Xuanyou, Lu Ping and others silently gave Zeng Jie a thumbs up in their hearts, and mourned for him, wishing him a safe journey, brother.

Taking a deep breath, Teacher Gao was really good at nourishing his qi, "Do you want to get sick? Put on your clothes properly. If you keep wearing such thin clothes, I will call your parents to help you put on clothes!"

Then, the friends of the "want to be graceful" party put on their clothes, and the crazy gang of Class 10 in the eyes of the outside classes was destroyed.

Why did the head teacher notice this? Mainly because Gu Lu was one of the three people who caught a cold in the week.

The people in the class caught a cold because they didn't wear enough clothes. It's a cold caused by wind and rain, not the flu, and it's generally not contagious.

But I don’t know if it was metaphysics, but the classmates caught colds one after another, even Gu Lu who was wearing thick clothes was infected, it was inexplicable.

Like a chain reaction.

During the break, the teacher asked Gu Lu if he wanted a note for leave, but the latter refused. He just felt a little dizzy and had a runny nose, but it was nothing serious.

But what happened next made it feel like a big deal.

First, Zhou Lin, a freshman, came over and said, "Gu Lu, I heard you caught a cold? I have some medicine in my dorm, would you like me to give it to you?"

Then Zhang Liwan, a sophomore, came. Although they were not that close, Zhang had gained a lot of benefits, so she should come and take a look.

Finally, the Shuren Literature Society President Wan Bai and the Basketball Club President Lu Shangtong also came to express their condolences.

"Wear more clothes and don't be like Li Guyuan." Wan Bai said.

"You are the face of our basketball club, nothing can happen to you." Lu Shangtong said.

Incredible.

"It's incredible. Gulu, you should be called Panda," said Wei Jiao.

"Why?" Gu Lu asked.

"Pandas are national treasures! When you were sick, everyone from your first year of high school to your third year came to see you. You are treated like a national treasure," Wei Jiao explained.

"This angle is novel," Qi Caiwei agreed, "Why didn't I think of it."

Wei Jiao suddenly shouted, "Down with the panda, I am the national treasure."

"..." Please be quiet for a while. Gu Lu felt a little helpless.

It’s nice to have so many people visit me when I’m sick, unlike my original self who had to buy medicine by myself when I was sick. Oh, single bet!
Let’s get back to the point. So many people came here, which attracted unnecessary attention. It’s not a terminal illness.

Gu Lu’s case also proves one thing: generally speaking, care will flow to those who do not lack care.

Wei Jiao is a cheerful person, and Qi Caiwei, thinking of the "master-disciple relationship", gets hot water for Gu Lu.

Fortunately, the water heater in Class 10 was working properly, as the water heaters in most classes had problems with cooling and heating.

After school in the afternoon, Dou Ke came to send Gu Lu home.

"My home is very close, it's okay for you to go back alone. You won't have time to eat if you go back and forth."

It’s like this, even if Gu Lu doesn’t go to evening self-study, others still have to.

"Don't worry, I have asked for leave from my teacher." Dou Ke said.

Logically speaking, the trio of Dou Ke, Tian Xiao, and Gu Lu should have been disbanded. Their enthusiasm is either that of a traitor or a thief.

As expected, after Dou Ke helped Gu Lu cross the road, he asked quietly, "Gu Lu, was the person who stole the money before Lu Ping?"

"Why do you ask?" Gu Lu's drowsy mind finally cleared up a bit.

"Because I heard before that he wanted to buy something and was short of some money." Dou Ke continued, "And then I heard that he often steals things in the dormitory."

"Sometimes seeing is believing," said Gu Lu.

"So it's not?" Dou Ke's eyes flashed with disappointment. What's the grudge between Dou Ke and Lu Ping? Gu Lu's brain worked slowly, and he couldn't think of the obvious things.

"No." Gu Lu responded in the negative.

Dou Ke didn't ask who it was specifically. To him, except Lu Ping, there was no difference between the others.

Although Dou Ke's original intention was to gather information, he was absolutely responsible and he tried his best to help.

Originally, Gu Lu was downstairs in the apartment building, so he was asked to go back first, as there would be no delicious food in the cafeteria if he stayed any later. However, Dou Ke insisted on asking him to go upstairs.

"Would you like to come in and sit down?" Gu Lu asked.

"No, no." Dou Ke glanced at the floor-standing air conditioner in the living room. The landlord bought it a few years ago and it was quite old.

"If you have any problems with the air conditioner, you can come to me." Dou Ke said, and quickly added, "I will definitely give you a discount. My dad is a professional."

Discount does not mean free.

Will he bring business to his father? Gu Lu felt that he was really complicated. "Give me your contact information. I'll have it in case I need it."

"No problem." Dou Ke gave his cell phone number and then left.

I can skip any activities today, and I don’t even have an appetite to eat.

Go to bed early and get up early for good health.

But——"I went to bed early, why did I wake up in the middle of the night?"

Life is not easy, Gu Lu sighed, he felt uncomfortable with the cold, so he took Gan Kang before going to bed.

In his impression, Gankang is a panacea for treating colds. Take one pill, wrap yourself in a quilt and sleep, sweat all night, and you’ll be fine the next day.

I never thought that I would wake up in the middle of my sleep today.

I was sweating all over, and my feet felt like they were stepping on the ground as if they were on bedding, and I couldn't stand steadily.

People become particularly vulnerable when they are sick, but Gu Lu is not one of them. He is not depressed at all.

"My pajamas are soaked with sweat. Damn, I sweat so much. This must be the result of several hours of exercise, right?" Gu Lu thought to himself, if I want to lose weight, isn't this a good method?
I feel like I have discovered the code to wealth.

In fact, there has been a method of sweat steaming to lose weight for a long time, but Gu Lu didn't know it.

We can also conclude that Gu Lu is not a human!

Gan Kang lived up to Gu Lu's expectations. He felt better the next day and went to school in high spirits.

But the other female classmate who caught a cold was in a miserable situation. Her resistance was poor, or her health was not good to begin with. She took three or four days to recover from her minor cold at home.

When the students returned to class, Lu Yi took the initiative to help give the four days' papers to the students.

Is this considered helping?
Before I knew it, Christmas had passed. The main reason was that Gu Lu didn't celebrate foreign holidays, and the school didn't have a holiday on Christmas, so I didn't feel anything.

"I don't have any impression of festivals that don't have any special food, such as rice dumplings, qingtuan, or mooncakes, and don't have any holidays." - Zhou Lin

This was what Zhou Lin said to Gu Lu while eating an apple in the cafeteria on Peace Day.

"'Fuwenzhi' wants to sign me? This is rare good news recently."

Gu Lu stood up from the sofa in the publication activity center. He used a mobile phone card, so he developed the habit of talking on the phone while moving.

"Editor Han, please help me decline the offer politely, because I think the contract terms are rather poor. The treatment should be better once my first batch of works is submitted." After a long silence, Gu Lu said into the phone.

"I thought so too. The editor of Floating Literature is really stingy." Han Zang complained.

It is not right for a person to be stingy when he can build a magazine by himself. Either he thinks that "Years of Reasoning" has no other channels, or he does not care that much about the author, Gu Lu thought.

What is going on?

It is clear from the new issue of "Floating Literature" that the four articles "Mirror Hell", "Love on Beads", "People Traveling with Stickers" and "Chairs on the Earth" are placed in the middle of this issue.

Don't be surprised why this magazine can confirm four articles at once. As mentioned before, "Fuwenzhi" does not compromise on typesetting, and does not care about the order in which the manuscripts are published. The reason why not all of them are published is that there is not enough space.

Then Gu Lu hit the neon door again——

(End of this chapter)