Under the setting sun, two people stood inside the door and the other stood outside the door, silently looking at each other.
"… "
"… "
Jiang Yao sighed and confessed: "I am me, fireworks of different colors."
"… "
After Yin Che reflected on why he blurted out this stupid question, he kicked over: "Go away and blow up."
The fact that Class 1 reported its math teacher to the whole grade spread the next day. Students of this age are somewhat rebellious and like to challenge authority. It is unprecedented for students to report teachers, at least in the history of a middle school. It sounds very cool, especially awesome.
"It's the first time I feel so honored to be a member of Class 1." Zhang Ke said, "When I walk on the road, my back is straight."
"Everywhere I go now I feel like everyone is looking at me." Han Meng flipped her hair, "But it shouldn't have anything to do with this. I'm naturally beautiful."
Chen Yingying: "Oh, I'm going to vomit. Just a reminder, on Friday, Lao Wu said that the grade rankings of the mid-term exam will be released and sent to parents, so that you can receive warm greetings from your parents as soon as you get home. ."
Zhang Ke: "..."
Han Meng: "..."
The new teacher Ma taught for a week. The school saw that she had no problem with her ability. She was able to lead two classes, so she officially became the math teacher of class 1. As for Chen Shumei, she felt that she couldn't stay with a group of students who reported her, and she couldn't hold her head up among her colleagues when this happened, so she took the initiative to resign and moved to a high school in another district. The students there were far less obedient than the first middle school. Can drive her crazy.
The classmates of Class 1 were still stunned when they knew about this: "No, we just want to apologize to her."
"Would you rather leave than apologize, to die like this to save face?"
Others asked: "Are we going too far?"
Jiang Yao turned his head and asked him at the same table: "What do you think? If it feels too much, I can't let her come back and continue to teach us."
Yin Che carefully wrote down a row of formulas: "We didn't force her, she did things by herself, and she chose to leave, so it doesn't count."
Jiang Yao chuckled: "That's right."
Son of a bitch, it turns out she's not very virgin, but why did you take the blame for him at that time? I don't understand...
In the last class meeting in the afternoon, Wu Guozhong didn't mention it, he just said with a smile: "The ranking has been sent to your parents, remember to remind them to read it."
The students in the audience cried out in pain.
In fact, no matter how noisy they are on weekdays, they are just a group of teenagers and girls who worry about their grades and want to get into a good university. They are not so deviant or cynical.
At most, there is a little bit of persistence and sensitivity, like a sapling that has just grown twigs, slender, but tenacious, eager to grow, and eager to be encouraged and cared for.
If trampled recklessly, these saplings twisted into strands may not be able to bounce back.
Young people can be expected but not bullied, and one day they will become towering trees.
When the last sycamore leaf swayed down outside the window, the temperature completely dropped below ten degrees.
Whether it is a boarding student or a day student, it seems that they are stuck on the bed in the morning, and they can't get up no matter what. Leader Zhang still stands at the school gate dedicated to catching latecomers every day. In the past few days, he has been able to catch a long list, which is much more than before. When I took this group of worry-free students back to the Moral Education Office to write a review, I caught another latecomer in the school.
"Jiang Yao! What's the matter with you! You can also be late for accommodation!"
Jiang Yao stopped and couldn't escape, and smiled embarrassingly: "Teacher, I did my homework until 1:00 in the morning last night. I worked too hard. I didn't hear the alarm this morning."
In fact, it was after nine o'clock last night when I gave a topic to Wang Xiaorou, and coaxed his sister to sleep. Zhao Cheng called again and said, "Brother Yao, be careful, whoever you dealt with last time is yours. Didn't you post the one with the bastard on your face to the post bar, someone in our school saw it, and now they're guessing if you've transferred to No. 1 Middle School."
Students from No. 1 Middle School and No. 8 Middle School often see each other's posts. Jiang Yao's ability to hide for so long in No. 8 Middle School is due to Zhao Cheng, the post bar administrator of No. 1 Middle School. For fear of leaking his news, the enemy family has always prohibited any discussion about him in the post bar. Therefore, even if the students of No. 8 Middle School often visit the Post Bar of No. 1 Middle School, they only vaguely know that there is such a powerful person in No. 1 Middle School, but the specifics are not clear.
Originally, he concealed it perfectly, but the students of No. 8 Middle School happened to see the video of Rong Wei in the post bar of No. 1 Middle School that day.
This black paint pen, this familiar bastard, this perverted method of humiliation, how it looks like it came from the hands of a certain Dongcheng school tyrant who has destroyed humanity.
Only the closest buddies knew about Jiang Yao's transfer to No. 1 Middle School. Other students thought he had gone abroad, or transferred to a foreign city. Otherwise, for an alpha like him, which school would not be the focus of attention? How could there be no news at all.
No one thought that he would be hidden in the city, so he transferred to the brother school of No. 8 Middle School, and swaggered around in the school every day. So far, apart from the students in Class 1, few people outside the class recognized him. Even the previous sports meeting was in the limelight, but it was quickly suppressed by other news.
After Zhao Cheng reminded him, Jiang Yao immediately became alert and called his brothers overnight to report and delete Rong Wei's post. By the way, he upvoted other posts, which made it very late and didn't hear the alarm this morning.
Master Zhang was someone who came here, and he didn't listen to his excuses. He was directly arrested by the Moral Education Office to write a review, and he was released after the early reading was over.
Jiang Yao didn't eat breakfast, and was starving to death, but the first class was about to start, so he had no time to go to the canteen to buy food, so he had to rush to the teaching building.
Halfway through, a familiar person came across the front.
"Hey, Cheche!" Jiang Yao shouted.
Yin Che approached and looked at him strangely: "I thought you died in the bedroom."
"No, I was arrested by Master Zhang to write a review. How did you come out? Come to me?"
"Don't talk nonsense, go back quickly, it's time for class." Yin Che turned around and went back to the teaching building.
Jiang Yao was stunned for a while, then chased after him: "Are you really here to find me?"
Yin Che ignored him, took out the thick winter school uniform, took out something in a fresh-keeping bag, and threw it into his arms.
Jiang Yao looked down and saw the meat buns sold in the cafeteria in the morning. Two, they were still hot. They were like a small stove in the palm of his hand, which was a little hot.
"Fuck... Bought it for me?" Jiang Yao was shocked, "Why did you treat me so well all of a sudden?"
Yin Che turned his head and covered his small face under the collar of his school uniform, as white as a soft white bun in his hand.
"Thank you for your gift, thank you for helping me before." Yin Che finished speaking quickly, turned his head and ran up the stairs, moving like a rabbit, unable to catch his tail.
Jiang Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He walked to the classroom with the steamed buns in his arms. Before the English teacher came, Zhang Ke saw him and asked, "Brother Yao, what are you holding in your hand?"
"Baozi." Seeing his tablemate looking out the window, Jiang Yao said deliberately, "Cheche bought it for me!"
Yin Che immediately turned his head and stared at him.
Zhang Ke didn't have enough to eat breakfast, but when he saw that he had two buns in his hand, he planned to ask for one, but when he heard that Yin Che bought it, he instantly dismissed the idea.
Jiang Yao sat on his seat and smiled at his caring tablemate: "Why did you run so fast just now? I haven't had time to express my feelings."
"Express a fart, if you don't eat it, it will be cold."
"Eat, eat, have you had breakfast yet?"
Yin Che hesitated for a moment: "...I ate."
I didn't eat it when I heard it.
Jiang Yao put down the meat buns handed to his mouth: "One of you."
"No, I-um..."
Jiang Yao didn't think about it, and directly put the bun against his mouth: "Open up, be good."
Yin Che was stunned, hesitated for a while, and slowly opened his mouth.
His lips were light in color, but not pale, and the shape of his lips was also very beautiful. When he opened his mouth to eat, his tongue unconsciously came up.
Jiang Yao suddenly felt that the steamed bun in his hand was so hot that he couldn't hold it.
Yin Che lowered his eyes, fanned his long eyelashes, and took a small bite of the bun.
Zhang Ke turned around and asked to borrow homework from the back table, his eyes swept across the last row inadvertently, and the book was thrown away in shock: "Mother!"
With a beautiful parabola, the book slammed into the face of Xu Beini who had just entered the door.
"… "
"Teacher Xu, I..."
"Okay, you are a chapter!" Xu Beini threw the book back, "come to me at noon today to memorize the text!"
"Forgive your life, Teacher Xu!"
Zhang Ke woke up the two people in the back row with a scream. Yin Che hurried away, chewed the bun, and said vaguely, "It tastes okay, I'm not hungry, you can eat it."
After he finished speaking, he felt inappropriate. How could people eat what he had eaten
Jiang Yao didn't seem to care at all, he ate the bun he had bitten, and then stuffed another bun into his table: "You can eat another one."
"… "
After a while, when the class bell rang, Xu Beini started talking about yesterday's homework, and Jiang Yao suddenly said, "Damn, why did I just eat the buns you ate?"
"...How do I know." Yin Che squeezed the pen, "you want to eat, don't be disgusting."
"It's not disgusting, it's just..."
Why does it feel so wrong...
Evening study session.
The classmate sitting by the door shouted again: "Jiang Yao! There is a girl looking for it!"
The classmates in Class 1 are almost used to it, and there are fewer people who are coaxing, so they continue to talk about their own gods.
Zhang Ke watched Jiang Yao and Bai Yuwei leave and breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you Bai Yuwei, my three views are back, but luckily it's not what I thought."
Chen Yingying: "What do you think?"
Zhang Ke stroked the long beard that did not exist: "The secret cannot be leaked, and if it leaks, you will be beaten."
When Jiang Yao came back, he smiled happily. Zhou Haoliang turned around and said, "Brother Yao, why are you so happy? Bai Yuwei promised you?"
"No, don't worry, take your time."
Yin Che threw the newly folded star into the pencil case and said, "You better hurry up, be careful that others run away with others."
Jiang Yao: "Impossible, we can hit it off. We just complained about her ex-boyfriend together."
"...You two talk about this when you go out at night?"
"Can't you? Her ex-boyfriend really has a lot of flaws."
Zhou Haoliang: "I know her ex-boyfriend, but..."
Zhou Haoliang said halfway through, and suddenly stopped: "Oh, I haven't finished my homework yet, so I'm off to do my homework.
Pretty unnatural transition.
Yin Che was not interested in listening to these gossips at first, but seeing him so strange, he asked casually, "Who is her ex-boyfriend?"
Jiang Yao smiled: "It's your stinky brother."
"… "
"Clang!" There was a loud noise from the back row, and everyone in the front row was startled. Chen Yingying: "Fuck, who would dare to run wild on my mother's territory—"
Some nasty beta is chasing his alpha deskmate.
Chen Yingying: "...you two continue."
Back in the dormitory, Jiang Yao was still distressed about his pants, so he ran to the next dormitory to knock on the door: "Open the door, bastard! Don't hide in there without making a sound, I know you are at home! Open the door, open the door, open the door, open the door, open the door. !"
"Are you annoying?" Yin Che opened the door, "I'm going to sleep."
Rabbit looked warm in his white plush pajamas.
It also makes me want to pinch two.
Jiang Yao resisted this dangerous urge and forced his way in with his school pants: "Look, this is the first pair of pants I've been kicked by you? Should I pay for the cleaning fee?"
"How much?" Yin Che picked up the mobile phone by his bedside, "Is one hundred yuan enough? Take the money and leave my dormitory."
How could Jiang Yao really make him pay? He threw his pants on the ground and said, "You brought your mobile phone? Then look at the class group, everyone is chatting, and you can say a few words occasionally."
"What's there to talk about, I can't get into their topic."
There are not many serious things in the class group of Class 1, either fighting pictures or chatting, and can swipe hundreds of articles a night, venting the frustration of not being able to play with mobile phones during the day.
Jiang Yao: "It's fine if you don't talk to them. Why don't you talk to me? We can count on ten fingers of the messages we've sent since the beginning of the school year."
"Don't you usually talk enough?" Yin Che threw the phone back on the bed, "Besides, what else do you have to talk about with me, let's talk to your sister."
"Just after talking to the girl, I think it's still fun to chat with you." Jiang Yao pulled up a chair and sat down, "I don't understand the topics of girls, it's boring, I don't want to talk anymore after chatting."
"Didn't you have a good time chatting with Bai Yuwei tonight?"
"Ah, tonight is because I talked about your brother..."
Then we talked to you.
After Jiang Yao complained about Yin Ze to Bai Yuwei, Bai Yuwei said, "Yin Che is actually kind to his brother, but unfortunately his brother doesn't appreciate it."
Jiang Yao suddenly had a strong desire to talk: "Yeah, he is too simple at my table, what's the use of being so good to a white-eyed wolf? If he can share the good for his brother with others, I don't know what will happen to him. How many times more popular than his stinky brother."
Bai Yuwei smiled: "It's true, Yin Che is also very good-looking and will definitely be popular... It's a pity it's a beta."
"What's wrong with beta? He needs good looks and good looks, and he needs strength and strength, no worse than omega and alpha."
"Then would you consider dating him?" Bai Yuwei asked suddenly.
Jiang Yao was stunned: "...No."
Bai Yuwei showed "I'll just say it" in her eyes.
Jiang Yao felt a sense of guilt in his heart, he couldn't tell where the guilt came from, as if he had done something wrong.
"Don't speak ill of my brother behind your back, and if I find out again, you won't have enough pants to kick me." Yin Che walked in front of him with a sullen face, "Also, if you don't understand her topic, go to study, because you like it. People can't do this, so what kind of love is there?"
Jiang Yao stroked his chest: "It's so fierce, people are so scared."
"Just giving you advice."
"Brother has probably dated more people than you have ever seen in your life." Jiang Yao smiled, "I know very well how to fall in love, don't worry."
If Zhao Cheng were here, he would probably say, "You know a hammer, have you ever chased someone seriously? Have you been in a relationship for more than a week?"
Jiang Yao has no self-consciousness and is full of confidence: "When my brother's life-long affairs are resolved, I will help you introduce the object. If you look at you, you will know how to study. How can you not use your youth to fall in love..."
"No." Yin Che pursed his lips and opened them again, "I have someone I like."
The author says:
Now: open, eat buns, be good. Later: open, eat... good.