The parent meeting asked the parents to enter the venue at 2:30 in the afternoon, and the head teacher came over at about two o'clock to ask the two students to be leaders at the school gate. I naturally raised my hand.
The head teacher smiled and patted me on the shoulder, saying that I would be reluctant to think about it once I took the exam. That's for sure.
The old guy pointed me and Jiang Xue to be the welcome guests, saying that we were the facade of our class, and a poke at the door was more glamorous than other classes.
I thought the same way at first, but after ten minutes, a more glorious appearance appeared. At the end of the road, a red Ferrari drove down, obediently slowing down under the school sign in front, and finally stopped precisely in front of me.
As the car door swung open, my brother wore a casual outfit. I took Jiang Xue's hat off her head and put it on my face without any trouble.
My brother walked towards me as he walked on the red carpet, put on my shoulders, took off the toad mirror and leaned to my ear and asked, "Is this row of noodles okay?"
"Take a dick, do I rely on you to know how explosive your car is? Buzzing, you just came up with this color like the raising of the national flag, why don't you drive a convoy of wedding cars."
"Oh, it's too late for me to contact the wedding company now."
"Fuck you."
When I entered the classroom, there were not a few parents seated in it. My brother sat in my seat and took the habitual posture of listening to the class—supporting his cheek with his right hand, turning the pen with his left hand, and looking at the big locust tree outside the window. I finally know where I inherited this habit of not listening, and I am moved to find a bosom friend.
I bent down and touched him with my elbow: "Hey, did you listen to the lecture like this when you were in school?"
My brother turned his pen and said, "I rely on this to divert attention, otherwise I can't help but pick the teacher's mistakes, and everyone will be embarrassed."
Pooh.
Soon the parents got together one after another, and the head teacher sent down fifty paper bags. Everyone had a copy on their desk. Inside were the answer sheets for the final examination paper and the comments of the teachers in each subject.
My brother first looked at mathematics and science synthesis, and muttered to me in a low voice: "Didn't I tell you something similar to this question? I can't draw inferences about it."
"You can shut up." In my eyes, the teacher taught me one plus one, and I would count two plus two. In my brother's eyes, the teacher taught him one plus one. Then He immediately mastered calculus.
Everyone’s grades and progress are shown on the multimedia screen. The first one is me. This time I got 362nd in the grade and improved more than 600. In fact, there is a lot of luck in being able to test well this time. In addition to the two choices of Duomen, there is also the composition. Whenever I bump into a rigid judgement teacher, my composition is directly judged as a digression.
The head teacher warmly invited my brother to speak, and asked him to talk about my progress so much. Duan Rui was a scumbag. He smiled lazily and replied: "He just hit the big luck. It depends on the teacher to teach him well."
At this time, he was humble, and he was so angry that I had studied so hard for so long, and he had to put it on the paper if I did a wrong question. It was really difficult for me to get this score. Why? It can be called Zhuangtaiyun.
The head teacher said that my brother is very good at teaching children, and it turns out that young people and young people have the most common language. I saw Duan Rui lowered his head and smiled, very happy.
I took the opportunity to sneak a glance at his mobile phone, Duan Rui actually changed the lock screen to my transcript, this old pervert, he and I don't have the slightest common language.
The head teacher was eloquent on the podium, complimenting this and other things. I stood beside my brother and walked away slowly. When I was finished in a daze, I suddenly found that the seat beside me was empty and my brother was lost.
I tugged Jiang Xue's braids and asked her if she saw my brother. She pointed out the bathroom outside.
I didn't intend to chase it out, but when I lowered my head and saw the Chinese answer sheet on the table, the writing side was facing up, and some of the writing was smudged by small water stains.
I quietly exited the classroom and went to the bathroom to find my brother. My brother was leaning on the window sill and smoking a cigarette. The tiny water droplets hung on the tips of his eyelashes, and his pupils changed from pitch black to light brown in the sun.
I stood beside him, swallowed two saliva, took a tissue from my pocket and handed it to him and asked him if he wanted it softly. Seeing his ears were red on the floor, he suddenly turned around and hugged me with his fingers between his fingers. Half a cigarette butt.
"Brother, isn't it good for me to kiss you here, how can I coax you?"
"I'm very good."
We couldn't see each other's expressions, we only heard him whispering to me: "How am I in your heart?"
I patted him on the back: "I am good at raising children."
Duan Rui smiled, with nasal sounds in his laughter. I drew a paper towel and wiped his eyes: "Assi, let my classmates see you and think you were so excited because I took the exam once."
After the parent meeting, most parents followed the head teacher to ask about their children's situation. My brother was different. He sat on the desk outside the classroom and chatted with a group of my buddies about the power performance of the sports car.
Our team is responsible for cleaning up the mess in the classroom. I wiped the blackboard and swept the floor. I saw a circle of men and women around my brother through the window. Everyone couldn’t move their eyes off like seeing a star, especially Ren Yingying from Class 4. Moon gave me blushing and handing water, now it’s almost sticking to my brother's arms, women are really fickle.
I pushed Jiang Xue and asked her to criticize my brother’s kind of profanity who attracts bees and butterflies everywhere. She ignored me, poking the broom intoxicated and staring at my brother, and asked me: "Your eldest brother is from Whichever one, I will also get one..."
"I'm sorry, the state allocated it." We have been together for at least eighteen years more than ordinary couples, and we make money no matter what we think.
My brother drove my luggage home with me, and we didn't speak during the journey. I quietly fiddled with a flannel ring box in my pocket, ready to find an opportunity to put it on for my brother. Although I bought it with my brother's money, I also saved it for a long time, except for the 50,000 he called me last time, plus the usual pocket money to make a proposal ring for 80,000. Although I didn't get into the top 50 this time, maybe my brother would fuck him as soon as he was happy.
We went for a meal first, I said to eat western food, my brother said that he didn't want to eat that, he wanted to eat hot pot. The hot pot restaurant is so lively, and the waiters are very enthusiastic, because my brother said when he was toasting to me that I congratulated me on the exam. The waiters and sisters immediately pulled up a banner to congratulate me, I was afraid that after I took out the ring They had to build a rainbow gate for both of us on the spot.
This meal made me a little anxious, thinking about where to propose a marriage could be a little ceremonial, I have everything ready, the roses are in my schoolbag, Jiang Xue and the others helped me take the test papers, and they were ingenious. Only in the country.
After eating the hot pot, I propose to go to KTV, the place is dark and dark, and there are compartments, and I can sing him a good day after I propose to marry him. But my brother really has no intentions. I'm going to KTV. He would not pull me to play billiards. I was thinking that I would be able to play two games in the eighth table. I didn't expect his old man to open a snooker table and follow me. It's so happy to score one point.
When he got out of the club, it was dark. He said he wanted to go to the bar. I thought it was a good place, but it was a clean place. It was quite romantic to have a martini after he proposed marriage.
I don't know that Duan Rui rushed to Bengdi. The blinding lights exploded in the field, and the demons danced all over the field. It was not the first time for me to come to this place, and my brother was cheering me on my state soon, and I forgot all the useful and useless things.
Everyone here is crazy, it seems that my brother and I are neither special nor dirty, ordinary and small in the crowd. I can almost forget the morals when I get to this place. I can't help but put my hand into my brother's clothes and touch him. He squeezed my butt and kissed my ear with a faint smile.
The explosive hormones stirred in the strong smell of tobacco and alcohol, we unknowingly got into the toilet cubicle, gasped and kissed fiercely, the erection between the crotch rubbed against the cloth, Duan Rui bit my neck and collarbone, hands on me There were traces on my skin, I leaned on the door panel and groaned, not caring how many people outside the door eavesdropped on our sex, and I didn’t even wake up enough to let them hear that my brother was fucking me hard, and heard that we kissed until the other party’s saliva became Hoarse voice with dry mouth.
There were not many pedestrians on the street at two o'clock in the morning. We came out of the bar with the unfading smell of sexual desire. I finally remembered that there was still a business.
When I got under a street lamp, I took out the roses and ring box squeezed out of my schoolbag, walked around in front of my brother and knelt down on one knee.
My knees hadn't touched the ground, and suddenly my arms were pulled by him. I stared at him in a daze. After straightening my body, he knelt down on one knee, firmly grasped my hand, and took out one from my trouser pocket. Diamond ring.
"Fuck your mother's proposal, you also grab it, you deliberately!" How can I let him take advantage of this, threw the rose flower, grabbed his other hand and pushed up hard, we both fell and rolled. Wear rings to each other on the flowery road.
"Go! Let me wear it first, whoever buys the flowers has the final say."
"No, whoever is more expensive has the final say."
"You deliberately, your grandson... Don't roll your hands. You reach out and don't let me break..."
"Whoever breaks it first wears it first."
"elder brother!"
"Be good."