After the class bell rang for a long time, Lu Shenxing dragged his rushing emotions back, adjusted his state, picked up the English book and a stack of papers and went to the classroom. The moment he stepped in, the sound of learning and striving gradually disappeared.
I don't know which classmate sneezed loudly, but the rustling sound revived.
There was a lot of dust in the air, flying up and down everywhere, which shows how noisy the classroom was in the first ten minutes.
Standing on the podium, Lu Shenxing looked at more than fifty students, youthful and rebellious. He took a deep breath, imperceptibly, "Adjust your seat before class."
As soon as Lu Shenxing's words went out, the students began to whisper. They were looking forward to it. They wanted to move away immediately and didn’t interact with the surrounding students. For some reason, they were reluctant to lie on the desk with their faces piled up. Layers of scrolls are blocked, secretly praying not to recite your name.
"Liu Yihan." Lu Shenxing looked at the middle row facing him, the most elegant boy among the four students, "You and Li Mu can change positions."
Liu Yihan was stunned for a moment. He bit || and held his lower lip. Hesitation and unwillingness appeared in those big clear eyes, clearly visible.
"Wu Yuan, you change with Chen Yuanyuan." Lu Shenxing looked at Liu Yihan's left hand, near the aisle, with a bruised boy on his face.
There is a very delicate distance between the same table. It can be incompatible with fire and water. You can cross your bridge and I will walk my way. You can also blend in with you and me. I wish to sit at the same table, under the table.||| Cross||wrap.
Wu Yuan listened, zipped up the open school uniform, closed the book neatly, and got up to clean the desk.
Liu Yihan turned his head to watch Wu Yuan pack his things. He was holding a gel pen, his eyes flushed slightly, and Lu Shenxing quickly twitched the corners of his mouth. He became a wicked mother-in-law who beats a mandarin duck.
The seats didn't change much. According to the plot, Lu Shenxing scattered the students who directly and indirectly affected Wu Yuan's destiny to the surroundings. They did not sit together, there were no contradictions and conflicts, and they were all in peace.
Ten minutes later, the atmosphere in the class became tense, and Lu Shenxing popped out one name after another, and the classmate who was reciting the name slowly moved his fart ||, twisting his neck to look at the dense words in the book. Walking to the blackboard very tragically, holding the chalk and waiting to die.
"Apply."
Lu Shenxing only read one, and the six students were polarized. Some of them were writing and wiping. By the way, they peeked around.
The other part just stayed there and settled.
Standing on Wu Yuan's right, Lu Shenxing raised his voice intentionally or unintentionally. He watched Wu Yuan holding an old blue ballpoint pen. After he almost finished reading, Wu Yuan wrote it seriously and confidently.
After reading the fifteen words, Lu Shenxing asked the students in front of the blackboard to return to their seats. The original owner often took the books and smashed the students who had written the wrong words in full view.
Lu Shenxing disagreed with this, his head was smashed, and he couldn't remember what he couldn't remember.
Moreover, as a person who has been smashed and thrown out of chalk, he even hates that kind of behavior.
After checking the dictation of several students one by one, Lu Shenxing said as they waited for criticism, "Copy every word that is wrong ten times, and hand it over to Liu Yihan when it is finished."
Their faces brushed with surprised expressions, and the king showed compassion.
Lu Shenxing ordered the absent-minded Liu Yihan, "Send the papers and collect them on Friday."
Liu Yihan took the paper and walked to Wu Yuan, and it took more than ten seconds before handing him a paper.
Wu Yuan’s deskmate Wang Hui bumped his elbow and whispered, “Has Liu Yihan cried? His eyes are red, just like a lady.”
Wang Hui sat inside, touching the position of Wu Yuan's left hand. Wu Yuan couldn't hear this low-volume whisper. He tilted his head and leaned his right ear over, without saying a word.
Halfway through the class, the small note set off from Liu Yihan, passed seven or eight classmates along the way, across the desk and aisle, and passed tremblingly to Wu Yuan.
Wu Yuan frowned and stuffed it under the desk without even looking.
Lu Shenxing pretended not to see it. After class, he called Wang Hui, the representative of physical education, to the office.
"Teacher, I don't know anything."
Lu Shenxing glanced at him, "Wang Hui, do you know what I want to ask you?"
Wang Hui shook his head. He said embarrassedly, "Teacher, don't ask, I really don't know anything."
Wang Hui of this club was playing drums in his heart, fearing that the passing of the note was exposed. That Liu Yihan was simply faulty. If there is anything he can't leave get out of class to talk to Wu Yuan, he must write a small note, mysterious, I don’t know. I thought they had a shameful secret.
Kind of unity, Lu Shenxing put the teacup on the table and started the topic Wang Hui feared most, "Your sports scores are good, but will the culture class be too shabby?"
With Wang Hui's expression on the teacher's plea for letting go, Lu Shenxing slowly said, "How do you feel about your science comprehensive exam this mid-term exam?"
Wang Hui stammered, "It's... okay." He licked his lips, "Teacher, I have always been very stable."
"Well, you are very stable." Lu Shenxing snorted, "Stable at 50 points." With a score of 300 points, he had never climbed to 60 in his test of 50 points. Lu Shenxing, a scumbag, expressed admiration.
Wang Hui blushed and couldn't hold back a word.
Lu Shenxing raised his eyebrows, "I heard that you play basketball very well."
Wang Huite humbled his white teeth, "So so."
There was a sudden thump in his heart, "Teacher, I assure you that I will try to get a score of 600 in the science examination at the end of the term!"
Lu Shenxing drew his forehead. Wang Hui is the male protagonist of this youth campus story. With well-developed limbs and simple mind, he lived in the hearts of countless female students by his face, and took root and became the strongest and heaviest stroke in their youth history.
He was also Wu Yuan’s hair-boy, and he played a big role in Wu Yuan's life.
"Wu Yuan's grades are very good, I put you together, just hope that he can drive your motivation to study."
Wang Huiyi said rightly, "Teacher, I will definitely work hard."
After pulling for five minutes, Lu Shenxing waved his hand, "Bring the door shut."
As soon as Wang Hui went out, he changed his face and ran back to the classroom madly. When Wu Yuan did it from the playground|fuck him back, he was still in shock, "I was scared to death just now. He is so overcast today. He kept throwing mines and digging pits for me to step on. , Damn, I was scared out of cold sweat."
Wu Yuan stopped rummaging through the textbook, "He bombed you?"
"No!" Wang Hui said righteously, "rest assured, I didn't confess your affairs with Liu Yihan."
Wu Yuan pressed his fingers on the lower right corner of the book, his tone was a little cold, "What's the matter between me and him?"
Wang Hui choked, yes, Wu Yuan and Liu Yihan did nothing.
He turned his head to look at Liu Yihan in the third row of the innermost column. The other party was looking at him. When his eyes met, the other party immediately staggered. Suspected of being caught in a panic, he felt like something was wrong.
When he was in the cafeteria at noon, Liu Yihan couldn't bear to jump in the line and stood behind Wu Yuan, staring obsessively at the back of his head.
Wu Yuan didn't look back, so he left after cooking.
Liu Yihan carried a rice bowl to catch up, "Wu Yuan, your English notes are still with me."
Wu Yuan said, "Give it to me this afternoon."
Liu Yihan smiled and said, "We have been working at the same table for almost half a semester, and thought that before graduation..." His voice suddenly stopped, "Wu Yuan, don't forget it after night."
Wu Yuan glanced at him, "What?"
Liu Yihan's face paled a bit, "Did you read the note I wrote to you?" His smile was a bit ugly, and he quickly recovered, "I will wait for you in the playground after late self-study."
Wu Yuan stopped, he turned sideways slightly, "Say something now."
Being stared at by that sharp gaze, Liu Yihan felt that he was stripped||struck, and there was nowhere to hide. He swallowed and left in panic.
Wu Yuan squinted his eyes.
The dormitory was occupied by sixteen people. The smell of smelly socks was full of the sky, and the piles of dirty clothes. Wang Hui squatted at the door and pulled food. When Wu Yuan came back, he shouted vaguely, "Why did you finish the meal? Hurry up and go play ball after eating."
Wu Yuan shook his head, "No, the head teacher is looking for me."
Passing under the dormitory, I saw the man standing there, with an inexplicable expression on his face, as if waiting for him specially.
Wang Hui tweeted, "It seems that King Hades is going to make a big move. Everyone should pay attention and don't be fooled by him."
Everyone in the dormitory knew in their hearts that anyone who didn't have a little secret would wait to be peeled if he dared to betray.
As soon as this person was eating and having nothing to do, he felt uncomfortable. A few boys held the reader and met to go to the toilet squat. The classmates commented on the heads and feet, and the spirit of perseverance and perseverance deserves praise.
Whoever has a crush on whom, who is in good shape, who is more beautiful, who blows with whom... Surrounding these tens of thousands of years, the topic that has not changed for thousands of years, the more you chew, the more flavorful topic, which lasted for more than half an hour like a fight, just Started the second music in the afternoon, talking about pornography.
Li Mu said, "I tell you something, don't go out and talk nonsense."
Everyone aroused curiosity, "Say quickly."
Wang Hui also pricked his ears.
Li Mu coughed several times and lowered his voice, "I heard my mother say that a distant relative has AIDS||Zi||sickness."
Wu Yuan noticed that the atmosphere in the dormitory was not right. He turned around and heard Li Mu's angrily cursing, "Fuck, what do you think of me? Get AIDS||Zi||It's not me who is sick!"
"It's only after fucking with a man." Li Mu scratched his scalp, "asked me to borrow money from my family. It seems that I won't live long."
"No way, what do the men do with the men?" Some boys don't understand, "Is there no place?"
Li Mu chuckled, "You fart|| isn't there a stock there?"
Everyone laughed, and Wang Hui couldn't stand it and said, "It's really changeable!|
Wu Yuan's face was ugly to the extreme. The food piled in his stomach hadn't been digested yet, and he felt sick. He picked up the water bottle, touched the water ticket and went out, and flicked a bottle of boiling water in the water room.
In the dormitory, Lu Shenxing, who was playing with the tape recorder, heard the knock on the door and glanced up at the alarm clock on the table, "Please come in."
Wu Yuan who came in was tight, cautious and guarded.
Lu Shenxing curled his eyebrows, "Sit next to you for a while."
He didn't pay attention just now and hit the tape recorder on the ground. Now when the tape is playing, he babbles, and he doesn't know what went wrong.
Wu Yuan didn't move at the station. As time passed, he relaxed a lot. Once relaxed, his brain became hot.
"I'll take a look."
Without a word out of his brain, Wu Yuan cursed in his heart and watched a fart.
Lu Shenxing was not polite at all, "Then you come."
Wu Yuan was startled, sure it was not a joke. He pursed his mouth and looked solemnly, as if it was not the tape recorder that he was about to touch, but the priceless national artifacts.
"Don't be nervous, I won't pay you if it breaks." Lu Shenxing found a towel to wipe the sweat from his face and neck.
Wu Yuan lowered his head to check the tape recorder. His fingers were long and slender, his nails were very clean, and his fingertips were pink. Lu Shenxing stared at it and looked away without a trace.
"Alright." Wu Yuan put the tape in, and the words he read became smooth.
Lu Shenxing motioned for him to sit, "Your partial subject problem is very serious and your hearing is too poor."
Wu Yuan didn't say a word.
He tapped his finger on the table and Lu Shenxing said, "Every weekend afternoon you come to me and I will make up lessons for you."
Wu Yuan frowned deeper, "I don't like English."
I said that I didn’t like English in front of my English teacher.
Lu Shenxing blurted out, "I don't want to be a teacher yet, can I do it?"
Wu Yuan had a weird expression of "What are you talking about, am I wrong?"
Lu Shenxing obviously did not respond to him, "What is the wound on your face?"
Wu Yuan tilted his head uncomfortably, "Fall."
"I will communicate with your parents about making up classes." Lu Shenxing pointed to the plastic bag at the door, "Help me take the garbage away."
Seeing that he hadn't left, Lu Shenxing closed his eyes, "Teacher is going to take a nap."
Bringing it to the door, Wu Yuan swept the plastic bag with a bottle of safflower oil, with more than half of it left. He squeezed and pressed the corners of his lips and took it out and put it in his pocket.
Lu Shenxing pinched his eyebrows and had to find some time to go to Wu Yuan's house.
When there was no class in the afternoon, Lu Shenxing slept. Several teachers next door asked him to play mahjong, and he went to the head with sleepy eyes.
After the fourth round came, Lu Shenxing counted a stack of change, "I feel much better today than usual."
The other three were covered with dark clouds, their faces darker than the bottom of the pot.
At the end of the evening self-study, Wu Yuan didn't plan to go to the playground. Liu Yihan followed suit, attracting the curious eyes of many classmates. He cursed irritably and turned towards the playground.
Standing in an empty corner, Wu Yuan frowned, "Liu Yihan, what do you mean?"
Liu Yihan said shyly, "I like you."
The next moment he clung to Wu Yuan and said incoherently, "You like mine too, I can feel it, Wu Yuan, we are the same kind of people, Wu Yuan... Wu Yuan, I will touch you... Very comfortable..."
Those words in the dormitory came out of his mind at noon. Wu Yuan's face was pale. He shook off Liu Yihan's arm, breathing heavily, and yelled, "Liu Yihan, you are wrong, I am not."
"How can you know if you are not if you don't try?" Liu Yihan licked|| his lips, and said excitedly, "I'll do it for you, really, I'm willing, you'll know if you are right after doing it."
Wu Yuan stepped back two steps, and Liu Yihan cheekily put it on again and was pushed to the ground by him.
Before Liu Yihan got up, Wu Yuan ran away quickly.
Wu Yuan ran very fast and couldn't choose his way. He just wanted to hide and calm his emotions, so that no one could find out that he was wrong.
"It's so late, not staying in the dormitory, what are you doing here?"
There was a sudden voice behind him, Wu Yuan's back was cold, and the cold sweat dripped down in an instant. He shivered, gritted his teeth and turned around.
Lu Shenxing put his hands in his pockets, approached leisurely, sweeping up and down, very fast, "Run?"
Wu Yuan's breathing was messy, his palms were sweaty, "Yeah."
"The air is good at night. The most important thing is to be clean. You can do some exercise." Lu Shenxing curled his lips, "Run with the teacher."
Wu Yuan was flustered, with the same hands and feet all the time.