Chapter 239 I’m in trouble and need psychological counseling



“Luo Yong, six votes!”



Looking at the five capital words “positive” on the blackboard, the young man’s face was expressionless, with a touch of self-mockery on the corners of his lips.



He clenched his palms tightly, and due to the force, the slightly sharp nails dug into the flesh, causing a heartbreaking pain.



Luo Yong, fighting strength six. No.



No, buddy.



Six votes?



Luo Yong himself is a little confused. There are more than 60 living dads in the class. In the afternoon, I bribed four people to canvass for votes, but I only got six votes?



It’s a pity that he is not Xiao Yan. No one in the class talks about him, let alone makes fun of him.



Without even a moment mourning Luo Yong’s defeat, Yu Zhiyi rushed to the battlefield immediately with 28 votes!



Since everyone in the class will have a favor card in their hand, on the premise of excluding all favor cards. Subtract the female vote, and what’s left is sex.



Phew, what’s left is public opinion.



There is no suspense about the result. Yu Zhiyi was elected as the psychological committee member with a high vote.



"Oh, I tried my best, but I didn't expect this result." Jiang Nian muttered to himself, looking melancholy.



He seemed to have turned his back on all living beings, being arbitrary for eternity and feeling pain for his brother's failure. He didn't understand why this happened, and he certainly didn't vote.



"Luo Yong has so few tickets." Zhang Ningzhi sighed, turned to look at Jiang Nian and comforted, "Don't be unhappy, just try your best."



Jiang Nian glanced at Zhang Ningzhi, nodded, and then turned to look at Li Hua.



“Hua, do you have any clues?”



Li Hua held his head in his hands and kept rubbing his face with one hand, for fear of accidentally making a complaint.



“Ah, that, I’m not sure about that either.”



Ding dong!



“Classmates, it’s time for get out of class to end!”



The first period of evening self-study was over, and Yu Zhiyi felt a little excited in a daze.



The election results were pretty much what the bastard said. Anyway, he was successfully elected. It happened that Zhou Yuting and others came over to talk to her, so she got up.



Out of the corner of my eye, I happened to pass by the door and noticed that the group of people were running out.



Yao Beibei happened to be free, and immediately went downstairs with Zhang Ningzhi arm in arm.



Ma Guojun wondered if the four of you were going, why didn’t you take me with you?



So, Li Hua paid the bill with tears in his eyes.



But when he thought that Yu Zhiyi was elected as the psychological committee member, he could not help but raise his chest. Not to mention anything else, he is now a bit spoiled by Jiang Nian.



Hee, I’ll ask the psychological committee member tonight.



In the flow of people going down the stairs.



Lin Dongxiao didn’t want to buy snacks alone during his self-study, so he tricked Sun Zhicheng into coming out.



He patted Sun Zhicheng on the shoulder and said comfortingly.



"Ah Cheng, be more open-minded. It's so dark outside. How can anyone see you?"



"I want to die."



Sun Zhicheng sighed and looked at the crowded night playground. He couldn't help but think of a person who only dared to go out for Halloween, and now he felt the other person's sadness.



Is it possible that only the night can give you dignity?



Entrance to the canteen.



Lin Dong took a few steps, but found that no one was following him.



He looked confused and turned to look for Sun Zhicheng, but found that he was not even close to the canteen. Just standing further away, on the edge of the basketball stand covered by a shadow.



"What are you doing?" Lin Dong walked over and asked.



In the darkness, Sun Zhicheng shook his head.



“Bright, too bright.”



“What?”



“Brother Dong.” Sun Zhicheng’s voice was painful and melancholy, “I am a person who cannot see the light and can only live in a dark environment.”



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Lin Dong was confused, "Isn't this a rat from the sewer?"



"Rat, that's well said." Sun Zhicheng hugged the cold basketball hoop and said sadly, "It's so cool, brother, this is simply me, a rat from the sewer!"



“With this haircut, what’s the difference between me and a fool?”



“Uh” Lin Dong hesitated.



What he actually wanted to say is, if you don’t cut this b’s hair, you will also...



Forget it, he was afraid that Sun Zhicheng would really miss it when he went upstairs.



"Ah Cheng!" He patted Sun Zhicheng's shoulder with one hand and said earnestly, "Actually, you can just wear a sweater with a hood tomorrow."



It is not allowed to wear peaked caps in class, but if it is a hat that comes with the clothes, it will not be bothered.



After all, it is already November, and the chill is getting colder. If you ask, you'll be cold. If you ask again, you'll be fooled. No one will dare to stop you.



Hearing this, Sun Zhicheng’s eyes lit up.



“What a good idea!”



Immediately, he hesitated again and frowned.



"Is this possible?"



"Of course it is, who is the one in the class who is gloomy all day long?" Lin Dong said vaguely, "Did you think the teacher took care of it? He would still be indifferent."



"Yes, it makes sense." Sun Zhicheng was relieved.



He looked at the light in front of his eyes. The canteen was crowded with students, and peaceful smiles appeared on their faces. Compared to darkness, light is more suitable for me.



The two walked into the canteen together, and when checking out, the lady boss pressed a charge number.



“Six dollars.”



She looked up and burst into laughter.



“Haha.”



Sun Zhicheng wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, swiped his meal card and ran away. Lin Dong hadn't come out yet, so he could only go back to the dark basketball stand and wait.



Looking at the canteen where people were coming and going, he felt like a shameless mouse. The disguise was torn away by the boss lady and exposed to the sun. A tear slipped down the corner of his eye, I really wanted to kill the apprentice's horse.



Suddenly, Sun Zhicheng heard a familiar voice. Looking through the sound, they found that it was Jiang Nian and the five of them, and couldn't help but feel even more sad.



Once upon a time, it was the same for me, Lin Dong, Chen Yunyun and the others.



Small group. It is not the kind of small group that isolates the whole class internally and goes its own way. To be precise, it should be a small group, a relatively loose small group.



Like Jiang Nian and the others, they occasionally get together to go to the canteen or the canteen because of their good relationship.



But since I started to express my love, everything has been messed up.



Although a classic "cousin misunderstanding" was used as an excuse, the relationship returned to the beginning. The small group became more loose, almost split in two.



Fortunately, Lin Dong is well-connected in the group and can serve as a link between Chen Yunyun and Wang Yuhe.



After a while, Lin Dong came out.



"A Cheng, why are you hiding here again?"



"It's boring to live." Sun Zhicheng sighed, "Brother Dong, I don't want to go to school anymore. I want to find a temple to live in seclusion, and never care about worldly affairs."



Lin Dong was confused, thinking that it only took a month or two for his hair to grow out, so why did he go to a temple to live in seclusion?



After thinking about it, he had an idea.



“Hey, why not ask the psychological committee member!”



Hearing this, Sun Zhicheng was stunned. yes! The psychology committee member is Yu Zhiyi.



When he thought of her patiently comforting him, he straightened up immediately. That was the psychological committee member he voted for!



Night self-study, after returning to the classroom.



Jiang Nian turned his head and glanced at Zhang Ningzhi. The little girl was holding up a water glass and taking a sip of water.



"You can't eat a few fish balls."



Hearing this, Zhang Ningzhi turned his head and puffed his mouth.



"I'm losing weight."



"Tsk, my opinion is not as good as Yao Beibei." Jiang Nian raised his eyebrows nonchalantly, "She ate four skewers, and Li Hua wanted to kneel down for her."



"Akaishi!" Li Hua monitored the whole process and pointed his finger, "Slander, what else can you do besides smearing me?"



Jiang Nian: "I like to tell little lies."



Zhang Ningzhi pursed her lips to smile, but was afraid of being seen by her unscrupulous classmates. So I took a pen and leaned on the table to write the question. The high stack of books was like a girl's frontline bunker.



I didn’t have much fun in the past. If I just studied hard before getting promoted, I would be isolated. Actively or passively, you have to deal with the interpersonal relationships around you.



Now, although the people in the class are a little nervous, they are really happy.



After thinking about it, she unconsciously wrote the word "江" on the draft paper. Then he suddenly woke up, hurriedly blacked out the words, and then glanced at him again.



Fortunately, Jiang Nian also lowered his head to do the questions and did not consider rape.



Zhang Ningzhi breathed a sigh of relief, then thought about whether he could recognize a pictographic character written by himself? How to write the pictographic character for "江"?



When the pen fell, three dots of water appeared on the draft paper.



It doesn’t seem like this.



She bent down and found a book of Shuowen Jiezi she bought from the book frame. I originally bought it because of the beautiful cover and many illustrations, which made me happy.



In the last few pages of the booklet, there seems to be a comparison table of the evolution of Chinese characters.



Zhang Ningzhi opened it secretly like a thief and followed the pinyin sequence to find the word "江". After taking a look around, I found that the Xiaozhuan version of Jiang is the most beautiful.



So I traced it carefully, and then looked for the pictogram of the word "年".



The "year" in the oracle bone inscriptions is the up and down combination of a person carrying grain. Because the grain matures once a year, it is used to express time.



She was concentrating on her description when she suddenly heard a voice next to her ear.



“You are studying Chinese in the evening self-study of Physics, right? Reported.”



Zhang Ningzhi froze, maintained his movements, and forced himself to calm down.



“I’ll just take a look.”



“Then I’ll arrest you. I’ll tell the physics teacher later.” Jiang Nian had just finished a question and saw that his deskmate was not doing anything serious, “What are you writing? Let me take a look.”



He glanced at it with doubts on his face.



“What is this?”



“It’s nothing.” Zhang Ningzhi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his deskmate was uneducated.



She had covered up the most easily recognized word "jiang" in advance, so that Jiang Nian saw the word "year" written in oracle bones and could not recognize it at all.



“Where’s the talisman?” Jiang Nian asked curiously.



Zhang Ningzhi immediately turned her head and ignored him.



“You’re the one who drew the glyphs.”



She didn’t want to say more, for fear that the other party would guess the true meaning of the glyphs.



After the second self-study period, he was the only one left in the sixth group.



Li Hua went to Yu Zhiyi’s place to watch the excitement. A new officer of the psychological committee was appointed. Several people were talking around there, most of them joking and pretending.



Zhang Ningzhi and Yao Beibei went out together. The monitor in the back row was not there either, leaving Jiang Nian alone.



He took out his mobile phone and logged into Le Zhi's trumpet to check the messages.



Since adding Zhou Yuting and Yu Tongjie’s trumpets last week, he has not been online for nearly a week. The role of this number is limited to the time before the next joint examination of the six cities.



There is about half a month left.



Despite this, Jiang Nian still chose to fish leisurely.



On the QQ chat page, the latest news stays three or four days ago. Zhou Yuting and Yu Tongjie each sent more than ten messages to this account one after another.



He first clicked on Yu Tongjie’s chat page and pulled up the chat history to last week.



(End of this chapter)