Duan Lei: "..."
Yao Qiang: "Brother, are you rushing?"
Duan Lei: "Wait a minute, brother, I heard the oracle tell me that at this time I will die in the past."
Few people have not seen this kind of battle very much, but they are still inexplicably shocked by the aura around them that can shield everyone else, so they cautiously hide behind passers-by and watch the scene in front of them.
"Maybe this person is hypnotizing Brother Sheng?" Yao Qiang tried to follow Duan Lei's train of thought, "or tried to unscrew Brother Sheng's head."
"… "
The boy next to them gave them both an unbelievable look: "Qianzi, how are you going to chase that girl?"
Yao Qiang didn't know why the topic suddenly changed here, and looked up blankly, "Failed, what's wrong?"
"It's okay." The boy waved his hand, "It's not unbelievable now."
Duan Lei wanted to continue to covertly guard, but was forcibly dragged away from the scene by a group of hungry and supportive brothers.
In the next few days, a group of people basically summed up Yu Sheng's new rules of life.
In the early self-study, you will start to turn the book or brush the questions by yourself. Until the end of the second get out of class, you will find a variety of small snacks from the school bag.
At noon, I went to the small pavilion to have dinner with the mysterious man in black. In the afternoon, I continued to read by myself until after school, and then climbed the wall and went home.
According to the reports of other younger brothers who climbed the wall together, the elder brother would still be picked up by the same man in black when he climbed the wall to the other end. On a few occasions, the man in black even tried to reach out and carry him off the wall.
Then they were beaten up neatly by their majestic big brother.
"Look." Duan Lei guessed at least a small part of it correctly and heaved a sigh of relief, "At least they will still fight."
The younger brother who helped to report had a complicated expression, he hesitated for a long time, but he did not continue to report that their majestic elder brother had beaten him up, and was coaxed away by the man in black with a good voice.
As they walked, their eldest brother lowered his head and took a bite of the ice cream in the hands of the man in black.
…
After gradually getting used to Yu Sheng's new rules and determined that the man in black might indeed be unable to beat them, Duan Lei and the others turned their attention from Yu Sheng's personal safety back to Yu Sheng's study.
At first, they thought that Yu Sheng was making up for the previous class, but later he sneaked his head and glanced at the book on his desk twice, only to find that it was already the content of the senior year's senior review sprint.
"I don't know why, but I don't find it strange at all."
Yao Qiang lay on the table and thought about it carefully: "Actually, the first time I saw Brother Sheng, I had the illusion that he was a scholar."
In fact, not only Yao Qiang, but almost all the teachers who met Yu Sheng for the first time in No. 3 Middle School had this illusion.
Probably because Yu Sheng looks really good and learns well.
Later, although it was found that there was a gap between the imagination and the reality, the school spirit of No. 3 Middle School was originally chaotic and orderly, and there were many students who did not study and made trouble. Yu Sheng just didn't listen to the class. Except for the big punishment in the first year of high school, he didn't cause any trouble, and his grades were always in the middle.
So until now, the teachers have been very lenient towards him. The biggest punishment is to find him sleeping in class, so he will be taken out and punished to stand awake.
Duan Lei, who was punished for copying words two hundred times at every turn, had always been envious.
"Come on, help me copy a few words, and I will thank you again at noon."
Seeing that the teacher was about to accept the next class, Duan Lei was scrambling to ask for help, and he knocked most of the people around him: "Thank you very much! Go to the second cafeteria at noon, you can order whatever you want..."
He took the paper and turned around, and when he saw Yu Sheng was writing the question, he subconsciously lowered his voice and didn't want to disturb him. The man sitting by the window raised his hand without raising his head, and took a piece of paper from his hand.
"Brother Sheng, you are busy, learn from you."
Duan Lei was busy drawing back, "The monthly exam will be taken soon, Lao He said that every inch is worth every second, and you should read an extra page and take an extra point!"
Yu Sheng was dumbfounded and took the paper: "It's a matter of a few minutes."
In fact, he didn't need a quiet environment for reading, and he didn't pay attention to his side after he concentrated on it. It was only in the past few days that I discovered that the class break was extremely quiet. This group of people spontaneously helped maintain discipline. Even the boys who were usually slapstick would deliberately close the door and go to the corridor to roll in their arms.
Even the days assigned by the school to each class were forcibly confiscated by the sports students, and the top ten in the class were all exempted from their duty tasks, even if they wanted to grab brooms and rags.
The squad leader was unhappy. He told them a few times that they didn't need it, but Duan Lei and the others insisted: "Let's go to study! Didn't you see that our brother Sheng started to study hard?"
"It's the third year of high school, you good students, learning is more important than our playing!"
Yao Qiang firmly grasped the broom and urged them: "Learn quickly, and if you say anything, you have to make it to the top three exam rooms!"
The last time Yu Sheng went to the bathroom, he even heard this group of people discussing whether or not to take turns to help the top ten get water and bring breakfast, so that they could get an extra ten minutes of sleep in the morning after the middle of the night.
He didn't expect that he would study hard and have this additional effect. The original plan to read books for half a day could only be added two hours with kindness.
Even the news of returning to Jin Linkun from playing on the mobile phone has become a lot hidden under inexplicable pressure and concern.
Yu Sheng wrote quickly, raised the tip of the pen, carefully glanced at the handwriting in front of Duan Lei, and continued to write down, "What are you doing?"
Duan Lei had a headache: "Don't mention it. Last time I wrote an essay in Pinyin, I was caught by Bao Qin... He said that his eyes were exhausted, and he wanted me to be responsible for him."
Their English teacher is a middle-aged man who looks very fierce. He has a very proud hair volume compared to his peers. He has black-rimmed glasses and his surname is Qin. He can scare the students into silence when he stares at them.
At that time, when I changed my English teacher, I happened to learn "The Six Kingdoms", and several boys quietly nicknamed him "violent Qin".
Originally, it was only spread within the class, until a parent called the school office and politely asked for Teacher Bao, the English teacher of Class 7.
…
It was the director of the education department who answered the phone at that time, and it is said that the whole floor heard the unrestrained laughter from the office.
As a result, this nickname was widely circulated in the three middle schools, and it is still a well-known legend.
"Will he still spell content?!"
Yao Qiang in the front row was also working hard to help copy the words. Hearing the words, he suddenly panicked: "Damn it, will he still find out that I used pinyin to write about me chasing other girls?"
Duan Lei was stunned: "Did you even write this on it?"
Forced by the situation, Yao Qiang was very helpless: "At that time, I couldn't hold it back, and the previous questions have used up 90% of my time..."
Duan Lei couldn't figure it out: "You didn't get caught for writing this! I specially praised how good and handsome Bao Qin is!!"
Yu Sheng had already written half a page, and shook his hand: "This is probably the reason why Bao Qin Wei only spelled yours."
"… "
A group of people immersed themselves in copying, but in the end, Yu Sheng won with his hand speed, helped to copy the last few pages, and collected the penalty writing in time.
Duan Lei was dizzy and lay dying on the table: "Retly, Gradually, Finally, I am very familiar with these words now, they should already know me."
Yu Sheng patted him on the shoulder: "Think well, add one more, and you can make up your composition in English."
"Really? I'll try I'll try!"
Duan Lei couldn't help being a little happy, took out a piece of paper, and began to try a new method of water word counting: "Tell you, under the leadership of Brother Sheng, I am also very enthusiastic about learning now..."
Looking at the broken dictionary he was trying to read, Yu Sheng decided to summarize the common vocabulary for college entrance examination composition first.
This idea came up naturally, and Yu Sheng had already sorted into several categories before realizing what he was doing.
…
It's really not a little bit of being led astray.
Yu Sheng paused slightly at the tip of his pen, glanced at a few more unread messages on the phone, couldn't help but raised the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and pressed the phone twice.
Since trying to get their class schedule, Jin Linkun's time to annoy him has become unusually regular, perfectly avoiding all the time when he has to study and listen carefully.
In fact, there is nothing particularly important to say.
Sometimes this person suddenly thought of a special solution to a math problem, and sometimes he wrote a page of English cursive characters that he was very satisfied with. Sometimes I just see a particularly blue sky and a particularly interesting cloud.
Sometimes, I just want to have a few words with him.
Then it's as if even English words are less annoying.
Yu Sheng pressed the screen and sent a voice over, put the phone in the table, and was about to sit up straight and have a good lesson when his eyebrows suddenly raised slightly.
It wasn't Bao Qin who came in, it was another English teacher.
"It's not—" Duan Lei recognized her at a glance, frowned and lowered his voice, "Brother Sheng, isn't this the head teacher from your first year in high school?"
The pen in Yu Sheng's hand turned twice.
Bao Qin was dispatched to give an open class, and he won't be able to come back this week. The classes of other teachers cannot be adjusted. The substitute class was an English teacher from class 1, whose surname was Yin and whose name was Yin Mei.
The grades were referenced to a certain extent when the third middle school was divided into classes. The first class and the second class took the two first examination rooms of arts and sciences. The third and fourth classes took art performances. Several classes can basically be ranked all the way down according to the average score.
Half of the seventh class are sports students, and the grades and the first class happen to be facing each other from the beginning and the end.
Duan Lei remembered her because last time Yu Sheng went to the office to help them deliver the papers. The teacher was very angry for a long time. He asked Lao He to be careful about the "thorns" and "black sheep" in the class.
Lao He held the teacup, smiled and waved his hand: "No, no, Mr. Yin, you don't know, the students in my class are doing well. Let me tell you, we got an excellent class last semester..."
At that time, the second and seventh class of high school had just been awarded the prize, and Lao He had to tell everyone from the beginning. Finally, the teachers in the office collectively suppressed the desire to give an acceptance speech. As soon as they were reminded, they told her about it carefully.
Yin Mei was dragged by him to talk for a long time, her face was too wonderful.
Later, when he left the office, Duan Lei made a special inquiries and found out that Yin Mei was delayed for a year because of Yu Sheng's punishment, and did not follow the crowd to a higher position.
Later, the promotion system was reformed, and her conditions did not meet the requirements. If there were no special circumstances, there was basically no hope in the future.
One of Yu Sheng's high school classmates was in a long-distance running team with him. Hearing Duan Lei talk about what the legendary school bully was like, he slapped his thigh with regret: "Fuck, the head teacher asked us to talk one by one and let him We don't provoke him, and if we get hurt, we will be responsible for the consequences!"
…
Later, the boy was caught jumping over the wall with them. Looking at Duan Lei and the others, who were eating KFC fed by Yu Sheng from outside the window, he couldn't help asking him, "If we didn't believe it at that time, would we? Can you be good brothers with him?"
Duan Lei had a chicken leg in his mouth and thought for a long time, but still didn't answer.
Yu Sheng didn't answer Duan Lei's words, put down the pen in his hand and raised his head.
Yu Sheng also recognized her.
To be more precise, before Sheng noticed her, he had already been drawn back to his attention by the particularly targeted gaze.
"Any teacher is lecturing."
He had no plans to pick things up, and opened the textbook: "Take your class, don't worry about anything else."
Duan Lei still wanted to speak, but Yu Sheng glanced at it, and immediately calmed down and shut up firmly.
"Listen to the class carefully, and don't make small moves."
Yin Mei obviously doesn't want to waste time in this class, she puts books like she's throwing something, and her tone is not good: "I don't have the good temper of your teacher He and Qin, if any of you dare to make trouble in my class, get out of here immediately. Go out, do you hear me?"
No one spoke under the podium, and the tall boys in the back row couldn't help frowning.
Yin Mei ignored them, her eyes fell on Sheng again, and she repeated it with particular emphasis: "Did you hear me!"
Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows and raised his head to meet her gaze.
Yin Mei glanced at him, and his anger immediately rose: "What are you looking at, what is your attitude? Go out and stand, you don't need to listen to this class!"
Yu Sheng has actually been waiting for this sentence for a while. Hearing this, he got up, threw the pen, and took out the phone from the table and put it in his pocket.
Originally thought that this teacher would at least find some excuse to deal with Yu Sheng, but he didn't expect to bombard people as soon as he came up. Duan Lei couldn't help sitting up and whispered to him, "Brother Sheng!"
Originally, I was unwilling to teach this class with the lowest ranking in the grade, not to mention that there is still a student in this class who gets angry when he sees it.
Yin Mei stood on the podium, and the sarcastic words were endless: "Just your class of students, you don't know what to teach. You can't help each other on the wall, you just know how to mess around..."
Yu Sheng just walked to the podium, paused, and looked up at her.
Yin Mei still wanted to speak, but was stabbed by his gaze, and an inexplicable chill came up behind her. The next sentence got stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say it.
Yu Sheng turned around and smiled at her calmly: "Mr. Yin, has your work been going well recently?"
I don't know what's going on, but when Yin Mei heard this sentence, Yin Mei groaned inexplicably.
All the students in one class were silent, Yu Sheng stood in front of the podium, waiting for her to answer.
In the first year of high school, when Yu Sheng had just carried the punishment, Yin Mei was actually quite afraid of him.
After all, a high school tyrant who can do whatever he wants to do, and who can put a lot of effort into disciplining the school teacher, beat him so hard that he cried and cried for help. Whether his skills or temperament were obviously quite scary.
At that time, Yin Mei only dared to deal with him secretly, telling other students what was going on in his family, so she was withdrawn and manic-depressed, and because of her background, she would not care if her arms and legs were interrupted.
A student who has only just entered high school, how can he have such a clear sense of discernment, the classmates in the class are so frightened by the half-truth that they subtly isolate him.
Once during a class break, Yu Sheng was lying on the table and slept unreal. Hearing someone whispering about this at the table, he couldn't help being shocked by the level of his horror.
Later, the rumor reached the director of the education department.
But because Yin Mei only said a few inappropriate words to the students at most, she didn't do anything substantive. The director talked in circles for a long time, and in the end, she could only remind her to control the rumors in the class so as not to affect the growth of the students.
So even if Yu Sheng listened to the outline outside the door, he didn't do anything substantive. He just wished Yin Mei, who had just left, a smooth promotion, and went upstairs to go back to the classroom.
The next day, there was news that the places for promotion to high positions were full, and the rest had to wait for the next batch of news.
Yin Mei looked at the piercing student, her face couldn't help changing: "What's your business?"
Yu Sheng shook his head and said politely, "It's alright, I just remembered it all of a sudden, I wish you a second time."