Wenhao: This child has been smart since he was young

Chapter 158 Pulling the Banner

This can really be called understanding and emotionally stable. If it were him, he would definitely be angry. Who cares!
Gu Lu's thinking suddenly got stuck. It seemed that he really loved someone. Before, when Lu Ping didn't finish his composition for three days, he stopped caring about it.

"What if something really happens to him? For example, he needs to go home for physical training or something, I should indeed ask him. I am indeed a bit harsh on Lu Ping. After all, they are just two pots of flowers!" Gu Lu felt that he had learned something from his deskmate again.

So, Gu Lu caught up with the flat-headed brother who had already reached the school gate at lightning speed.

"By the way, you haven't finished your composition in three days. Is there something urgent at home?" Gu Lu suddenly appeared beside Lu Ping and asked.

This frightened Lu Ping, who was eating a rice-crusted potato, and the strong man retreated.

"Brother Gulu, would you like to eat some hotpotatoes? I'll treat you." Lu Ping said.

Making crispy potatoes is very simple. You just cut the potatoes into balls and fry them in oil until they are golden brown. It is fragrant and cheap.

"Eat." Gu Lu nodded. After getting the potatoes, he continued to ask, "You haven't finished your composition in three days. Is there something wrong? Let's talk about it."

Lu Ping was speechless. Can’t potatoes fill his mouth?
"Ahem, the main reason is that I don't know how to write it. It's just - writer's block. Yes, writer's block. When I see the topic, I don't know how to start writing." Lu Ping said.

"Is this really the reason? Is there anything else?" Gu Lu asked, "For example, you had extra practice at night, or your parents quarreled and you had no mood to write, or at worst you finished writing but were not satisfied, and threw away more than a dozen drafts. You can show me the drafts."

"..." Lu Ping said, "Brother, I'm not that bad. I've been feeling lazy recently, especially after finishing my homework, I don't feel like doing anything. I promise to finish it when I go back today, even if I have a writer's block."

Really lazy. Okay, Gu Lu took back his previous guilt.

"Hmm - the rice crusted potatoes are delicious." After saying this, Gu Lu and Lu Ping separated and went home.

When he got home, a lot of things were waiting for Gu Lu. If he didn't have to do his homework, he wouldn't have been able to do it even if he had two more hands.

Leave the most challenging math problems for later and finish the easy ones first.

Gu Lu logged into his own King Guru account.

Wen Baiyu: [Will there be a book signing event for The Little Prince? According to the news, the sales have exceeded 300,000 copies, so why isn’t there even a book signing event?]
Fat man who laughed his ass off: [Hahaha, “Young Oscar Wilde”, domestic newspapers really dare to say that. Oscar Wilde is a well-known figure in the history of European literature. Just because the names of “The Happy Prince” and “The Little Prince” are similar, can they claim to be a traitor?]
nodens: [Oscar Wilde is very good, a representative of aestheticism - but I personally feel that The Little Prince is better than The Happy Prince...]
and many more.

Gu Lu currently has 150,000 fans, but he actually started a quarrel in the comment section.

Looking at the comments, there was even a discussion about whether Wilde was better when he was a minor, or Gu Lu was better.

"This atmosphere is a bit off..." Gu Lu felt that it was not appropriate to post things.

King Gollum thought again and realized that he had another social platform.

Bilibili, Gu Lu just applied for an account and wanted to be a veteran up-host, but he didn’t expect to post any content.

"That's great. If there were no Li Bai, you can read it aloud. I'll read it aloud too!"

Gu Lu started recording with the camera on his laptop.

The next day, as soon as Gu Lu entered the school, he saw a banner -

[Qin Fuye, a student from Class 2014, Grade 10 of our school, won the only gold medal for the Fog City team in the th China Western Mathematical Olympiad, and was selected into the China National Training Team for the International Mathematical Olympiad to participate in the IMO.

Congratulations!
High 2014

November 2012, 11]
"Is it so awesome? Class of 2014, which means sophomores." Gu Lu smacked his lips. Only these award-winning contestants could enjoy the privilege of holding banners.

If I have to rely on writing, how can I get the school to put up a banner?

Gu Lu thought, it's hard to do! To be honest, Wudu was really bad in the field of Mathematical Olympiad in 12. It could even hold a banner if it didn't win a place in the national math competition. But more than a decade later, Wudu's award-winning rate has entered the top 10 in the country...

Today is Wednesday, the second most anticipated date for students, the first being definitely Friday.

Basketball club activities.

In the club competition, freshmen played against sophomores. The main members of the basketball club were basically all sophomores, so the players on the court were basically beaten, but this did not include Lu Ping.

To say that Lu Ping's basketball skills are very good, that's not the case. This is not "Kuroko's Basketball". His main thing is that he has good physical fitness and it is basically impossible to defend him without two players.

After twenty minutes of play (intra-team games are all half-time), the score between the first-year team and the second-year team was 21:32.

"The bottle is awesome."

“You’re a real dick.”

"It was a close loss. We almost won."

The members praised.

"You're such a duck." Gu Lu also praised. Twenty minutes of high-intensity exercise was quite tiring. Coupled with the frog jumps yesterday, when he woke up this morning, his thighs felt like they had steel bars. With the double buff, he was too tired.

Lu Ping looked at the other person, "Brother Gulu, have I offended you? Why are you cursing at me?"

JB is also expressed in the Yaer Sichuan dialect, "You are such a Yaer", which basically means something very bad.

"Isn't a duck just a dick? I thought that we have such a good relationship, so I definitely can't praise you the same way as others do, so I'll do something different. Others praise you for being so cool, and I'll praise you for being so a duck. Is there anything wrong with that?" Gu Lu explained.

It seemed like there was nothing wrong with it, and Lu Ping also approved it.

Therefore, in the following training, Lu Ping's ears would occasionally hear the word "real duck", making him feel uncomfortable all over.

After the club activity on Wednesday, Lü Ping couldn't hold back any longer. "Can you change the words? The compliment you gave me is really bad."

"Not nice? What are you questioning? Our friendship?" Gu Lu asked.

"You——" Lu Ping felt that he couldn't win the argument, so he gave up. "Isn't it just that I didn't write the composition carefully enough? There's no need to punish me like this!"

"Then is calling him Zeng Haer also a punishment?" Gu Lu suddenly asked.

"Then how come..." Lu Ping wanted to say how it was the same, but it seemed the same. Finally, he muttered, "You all have dirty hearts when writing novels, and you speak in a roundabout way."

"I'm just using an example. No matter how good your intentions are, if the words are wrong, they are wrong." Gu Lu said, "It's like when I praise you like this, you must feel uncomfortable listening to it."

It seems to make some sense. Although Lu Ping doesn't like studying, he is a person who listens to advice.

He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that calling himself Zeng Haer was not to express the depth of his feelings, but rather to express another meaning, "Look, we have such a good relationship, it's okay even if I call you Zeng Haer", it was to show off himself.

Lu Ping, who had figured it out, walked to Zeng Jie's desk after school in the afternoon.

"Zeng Jie, sit still and don't move. I have something to tell you." Lu Ping looked down at him.

While Lü Ping was apologizing, "If There Was No Li Bai" was also circulated to the event organizers...

(End of this chapter)