Hearing the sound, Si Yajing was horrified and took a step back, bumping into Wen Liang's arms. She had just come down from the wall, her hair was a little messy, and her delicate face was flushed. If she was seen like this by the school teachers or leaders, she would really want to die.
Wen Liang reached out his hand and gently supported her waist, whispering, "Be careful!" In his hurry, he didn't hear clearly who was speaking, but he immediately made up his mind that no matter who it was, he had to shut him up!
A person turned around and came out from behind the boiler, holding Si Yajing's pair of high heels in her hand, with a strange smile on her face: "I'll give you three minutes to explain it to me clearly, otherwise, hehe..." Before she finished speaking, Si Yajing pounced on her with a blushing face, grabbed her and rubbed her.
Wen Liang breathed a sigh of relief, watching the two of them playing and making a fuss, and said with a smile: "Teacher Ye, is there anyone as scary as you?"
Ye Yuting dodged Si Yajing's attack, glared at him unhappily, and said, "I'm scary? I was scared by you, okay? I was collecting water in front, and suddenly two shoes were thrown at me. What would you do?"
Wen Liang explained the cause and effect with a wry smile, and Ye Yuting almost laughed herself to death. Si Yajing didn't have time to argue with her, and put on her shoes with the help of the wall. Her shy and blushing face really fit the two lines of poetry: Her character is like the fragrance of plum blossoms in her bones, and her person is like autumn water and jade in her soul.
Ye Yuting waited for Si Yajing to put on her shoes, and before she could say anything, she said hurriedly, "Hurry up and go to the meeting, or you'll be late and all this wall climbing will be in vain!"
Si Yajing uttered an "ah", and left in a hurry, saying "I'll settle with you later". When her figure disappeared in the distance, Wen Liang suddenly realized that something was wrong, and tried to sneak away on tiptoe. Ye Yuting's cold voice came: "Wen Liang, you are so brave!"
Wen Liang coughed dryly and smiled: "Teacher Ye, you know, I am the timid one in Class 3, and Ren Yi is the brave one. He once told me that whether in terms of beauty or temperament, Teacher Ye, you are the best in Qingyi Middle School, no, in the entire Qingzhou education system..."
Regardless of the quality of this flattery, he betrayed his brother behind his back, which makes him not a good person. Ye Yuting put her hands behind her back, walked around Wen Liang twice, grabbed his ear from behind, and leaned close to him, breathing sweetly: "Have you seen Director Zuo since you came back? Did you make a small report about something, huh?"
Although Ye Yuting said this in a joking tone, Wen Liang was very smart. He could tell from her slightly trembling voice that Ye Yuting cared so much about what Yishan said casually.
Maybe she didn't care about the joke itself. No matter how confused she was, she knew that Wen Liang couldn't really complain to Zuo Yuxi, saying that she forced them to sing "The Love of the Boatman". But she still asked this question, which shows that in her heart, Zuo Yuxi is actually very important!
If that’s the case, why did the two of them become like enemies
Wen Liang resisted the itch at the base of his ears and said, "How dare I? Director Zuo is not someone I can meet just because I want to... Teacher Ye, how about we talk later? I, I have to pee urgently!"
Ye Yuting was completely defeated by Wen Liang. She was so angry that she almost wanted to kick him in the ass. She said, "Go, go quickly, don't let me see you again!"
Wen Liang ran away happily, and Ye Yuting just remembered that she hadn't settled the score with him for being late and climbing over the wall today, so she shouted, "Come to my office after school at noon..."
Wen Liang pretended not to hear and entered the classroom among the students who had already finished their exercises. When Ren Yi saw Wen Liang, he trembled all over, pursed his lips and clenched his hands, his eyes blurred with tears, and sobbed: "It has been three years since we parted at Baiou Lake. Brother Wen has not heard from me and it is hard to find his whereabouts. It is rumored that he has ascended to heaven. I thought I had lost a close friend. I drank and sang last night, tears streaming down my face..."
"Stop, stop it!" Wen Liang squinted at him and said with contempt, "I know, it was just a little drink and snacks yesterday, so why do you show off as soon as you see me? Bah, Brother Ren, can't you just hope for me to be good? Can't you live without cursing me a few times a day?"
Ren Yi laughed loudly, pulled Wen Liang and said stealthily: "Liu Zhihe has been so anxious these past two days, waiting for you to come back and divide the spoils."
"What spoils are to be divided?"
"It's a rowing competition. Boss Liu made a profit of more than 700 yuan at the opening. In addition, there is a 2,000 yuan deposit given by that idiot Mu Shanshan. He forgot to ask for the money after he went into the water. Boss Liu is in a dilemma. You have to make the decision."
"What's the problem? We'll naturally split the money! Gu Wenyuan was kicked off by me, which was considered a foul. It's only natural that the deposit should be confiscated!"
Ren Yi smacked his lips, gave a thumbs up and said, "NB!"
As the two were talking, Ji Su and Meng Ke walked into the classroom together. Seeing Wen Liang, Ji Su smiled sweetly and said, "I thought you wouldn't come today again. The midterm exam is in a few days. Don't skip classes again!"
Wen Liang was a little dumbfounded and said, "Exam? Didn't we just take the exam not long ago?"
Ren Yi gave him a disdainful look and said, "That was a preliminary test. This time is the real thing. Brother Wen, last time you were so unfaithful and abandoned me without a word. This time, you have to share the hardship with me, right? I don't believe that you can get first place in the exam without attending classes every day!"
Meng Ke smiled and joked: "Wen No.1 must not become Wen last this time."
Ji Su said softly: "No, read more books these two days. Wen Liang is still the first in our class."
Meng Ke sighed and said, "There is a kind of poison in this world that can make people numb in an instant..."
Ren Yi immediately clapped his hands and praised: "Good poem, good poem."
Seeing Wen Liang was confused, Ji Su chuckled and said, "Classmate Ren Yi has become a poet. This is what he wrote. Meng'er remembers it best and reads it a few times whenever he has nothing to do."
Meng Ke used Wen Liang to tease Ji Su all day long, but when Ji Su fought back, his fighting power turned into negative numbers. He said angrily, "No way, no way!"
Ren Yi was grinning foolishly. Wen Liang felt playful and picked up his math homework book. He wrote down five words on a piece of white paper: "髽、鬏結、鸧鸹、臲卼、娭毑". Then he wrote "笨蛋" in the middle of the words and tapped the paper with his fingers. He said, "Brother Ren is very talented. Let's see how many of these words you know and how to pronounce them."
Ji Su and Meng Ke also came over curiously. Ren Yi looked carefully and said a little embarrassedly: "I only know this idiot..."
Before he finished speaking, Wen Liang's hearty laughter was heard, and Ji Su and the other two finally reacted. Not to mention that Ren Yi wanted to fight him to death, even Ji Su couldn't help but hit him and smiled.
After school at noon, Wen Liang asked Ren Yi to go out and make sure Ye Yuting was not waiting outside, and then went to eat. Just after the meal was ready, Ren Yi had found Liu Zhihe, and the two hurried over. Liu Zhihe's chubby face was full of smiles, and he said, "Boss, I finally see you. It's really uncomfortable to have money in your hands but not be able to spend it."
Wen Liang knew he was joking. This little money was nothing to the little gambling godfather! He grabbed a piece of fat meat from his bowl and said, "I heard from Ren Yi that it was more than 2,700, right? Well, I'll take another 300 to make up 3,000. The six people participating in the competition will each get 500. I don't want my share. Ren Yi has made great contributions by waving flags and cheering on the shore, so I'll give it to him."
Liu Zhihe and Ren Yi looked at each other, and Ren Yi said awkwardly: "Boss, this is not good, right? I didn't do anything..."
"Yeah, I treated those guys to a good meal at the hotel that night, so there was no need to share any money." Liu Zhihe didn't care too much about money, but he thought Wen Liang would definitely keep the money for himself and then give him some, and all of a sudden it would become communism, which he was a little uncomfortable with.
"It's this kind of heart that matters. If it weren't for everyone's unity, it would be hard to say who would win that day. Well, it's settled. Money is a small matter for me. Giving it to the brothers can make them happy, so don't refuse it."
After all, Liu Zhihe knew Wen Liang better and knew that he didn't care about this little money, so he said, "I know. I'll get it done this afternoon."
The three chatted for a while, and as usual, they drove Ren Yi away. Liu Zhihe talked about the bottle of Moutai during the autumn outing, and cursed: "Don't tell me, I went back and asked my dad to check, and sure enough, that box of Moutai was all fake. Damn, that fat guy is so bold that he even cheated people in my house."
Wen Liang smiled and said, "He really wants someone to do something for him, so he shouldn't refuse to do it. He may have been cheated by some unscrupulous businessman. If it's not a big deal, just do it for him. It wouldn't be bad to be so disrespectful to Director Liu if he was able to get a job through his connections."
Liu Zhihe was stunned for a moment, his eyes sparkling, and he said, "Boss, Boss, I have to admit defeat. What you said is exactly the same as my dad's! The fat guy seems to be engaged in seeds and fertilizers in Shunyi County, and his business is quite big. Some time ago, he had a debt dispute with someone, and my brother-in-law was taken to the police station. I don't know who asked him to beg my dad to get him out."
Wen Liang said nonchalantly, "Director Liu must have done the job, and then returned the wine, and maybe even made it clear. Isn't the fat guy grateful as if he had met a benefactor?"
"Fuck, boss, you're actually a fortune teller, right? Come on, show me when I can lose three pounds of fat on my left cheek."
After some joking, Wen Liang suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Go and ask Bai Huan out this afternoon. Be careful not to be seen by Gu Wenyuan. I have something to ask him!"
(Rabindranath Tagore - When you commanded me to sing, my heart seemed to burst with pride, I looked up at your face, tears welled up in my eyes.
In my socket.
All the bitterness and contradictions in my life melted into a sweet harmony—
My praise is like a joyful bird, fluttering its wings across the ocean.
I know you enjoy my singing. I know it is only because I am a singer that I can come before you.
With the outstretched wings of my song I have touched your feet, which I never dared to hope to touch.
Intoxicated by the song, I forgot myself. You were my master, but I called you my friend.
I know not how thou singest, my lord! I always listen in wonder.
The radiance of your music illuminates the world. The breath of your music permeates the heavens.
The holy spring of thy music rushes forward, breaking through all the rocks that stand in its way.
My heart longs to sing with you, but I can't make a sound. I want to speak, but words can't make a song. I call
Not coming out. . ) (To be continued)