The boy's weariness came and went quickly, like a summer rainstorm.
Fortunately, not much damage was done.
After he returned to school, his mood and class status improved a lot, as if he had been opened up several key points, and he knew that he should be responsible for his own life.
Seeing this, Pei Zhuo secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
The average score of the test for the start of school is not high, and the first class ranked fourth, which was overtaken by several other classes.
The students' minds were wild during the holidays, and they couldn't sit down and read a book when they came back.
The only exception is Eucommia.
The worker kid living in the shanty town has been constantly changing since the last home visit. Not only did he counterattack more than 20 people in the final exam, but he suddenly jumped to the eighth place in the class without slipping, and his grades in the entrance exam were also stable. .
His father seems to have started to take him to and from school regularly.
Lu Lin handed over the scholarship to him in the office on time, with gentle and steady eyes: "That's it, step by step, you can't go wrong."
The child touched the kraft paper bag, as if his fingertips were scalded by the thickness of the money, and asked in a panic, "Is it really possible?"
"Take it at ease." Pei Zhuo smiled and said, "You deserve it."
As soon as the third year of high school arrived, the time gears were turned quickly, as if the clockwork had been wound up early.
Most students are used to the days when there is no evening self-study. After school at four or five o'clock every day, they are taken by their parents to training institutions such as Xueersi to continue their surprise review.
There are also some students who, according to the suggestions at the grade meeting, organize the historical wrong questions into a collection, and take turns to ask the teacher to answer questions after school.
Pei Zhuo is the teacher of the main class, and he is often asked whether he can't leave at six or seven o'clock.
He simply gave small lectures to the students, explained the important and difficult points on the small blackboard for the second and third times in the office, and sorted them out bit by bit with the previous papers.
The life lines of him and Lu Lin unknowingly staggered again.
Lu Lin is the head teacher, and he has little need to answer Chinese questions, but he has to take care of the students in the class, and he has to go to the districts and cities to attend organizational meetings from time to time.
Pei Zhuo was in charge of English in Class 1 and Class 2 at the same time. Later, he simply greeted Director Hu and wrote a note to find an empty classroom to answer questions on a regular basis every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday evenings.
They have the keys to the same home, but often can't see each other.
When he didn't live together before, Pei Zhuo didn't feel this kind of waiting. Occasionally chatting with Lu Lin on WeChat when he came home from get off work was enough.
During the summer vacation, the two had been in love for the whole summer, but now the temperature abruptly dropped, as if they felt uncomfortable all over.
He came home early on Tuesday and Thursday, and would take Amao for a run around the neighborhood, then cut up fruit pieces and put them in the refrigerator to cook tomorrow's breakfast in advance.
After finishing these things, I will clean the room. It's just half past eight.
At half past nine, Lu Lin finally drove back.
They kissed lightly for a moment, and then sat in the study to prepare lessons and write lesson plans together.
Sometimes I can't come back at 9:30, because there may be entertainment with teachers from other schools.
At times like this, Pei Zhuo would hide in the bathtub and take a bath, absently reading through the entire new weekly magazine, wondering if he would come back early.
Then fall asleep alone at half past ten.
Half asleep and half awake, he could hear the sound of a man opening the door.
You can also hear familiar footsteps in the room.
It's not that Lu Lin walks too hard, it's that he seems to have been focusing on the undulating footsteps since he didn't know when, waiting for him to come back, waiting for him to approach.
Every time Lu Lin came back at one o'clock in the morning, the course of action was fixed.
Pei Zhuo pretended to be in a deep sleep, and judged what he was doing with his shallow consciousness in the drowsy sleep.
Change the shoes, put the file bag, open the door, come in and hug him gently, kiss his forehead.
Then go to the kitchen to help with tomorrow's breakfast, or see that he has already made it, and then clean out the garbage and sundries in the house, take a shower and change clothes, and gently go to bed and hug him.
Before going to sleep, the forehead will be kissed gently again.
Sometimes Pei Zhuo likes this kind of warmth very much, and sometimes he doesn't like it.
Before he fell in love, he was not considered a moody person. He was reserved, calm, and ascetic.
But when he encountered a bottle of strong wine like Lu Lin, he just wanted to burn it up for no reason.
It seems that only by sinking in and tearing apart like moths to the flame, and sinking in love/love with him heartily, can they be worthy of their young bodies and feelings.
Pei Zhuo never uttered a single word of such obscene thoughts that did not match the identity of a young teacher.
He cooperated with the school's scheduling arrangements, took the initiative to take care of the students' make-up lessons and answered questions, and minimized his personal wishes, as if he had never had such restlessness at all.
The first love and the belated puberty coincided with this third year of high school.
He seems to have returned to the state of unrequited love for Lu Lin.
Calm and self-sustaining, gentle and unhurried.
Even if she is held in the arms of a man at 2:30 in the morning, she will continue to sleep drowsily.
Because they had to get up at six o'clock in the morning to prepare for morning reading, Lu Lin only had four hours of sleep.
"This is the result of the weekly English test." Pei Zhuo handed the data sheet to Lu Lin in a businesslike manner, and the two walked into the office together.
"Where is Teacher Lu?" Sister Zhang was in a hurry to get off work and handed another document to Lu Lin: "This is the schedule printed by the geography team. Can you give it to me tomorrow after you finish it?"
Lu Lin stood at the door, blocking Pei Zhuo's way in.
"Okay, be careful on your way back."
Pei Zhuo had no choice but to stand at the door with him.
Immediately afterwards, Teacher Zhao also came out with a bag: "Mr. Lu, you don't have to accompany me to answer questions in class three tonight. I will finish the lessons with those children later and take them out together."
"You have worked hard, go slowly."
The school bell rang again at 5:30, and the last two teachers in the office also walked out, saying goodbye to them with a smile.
After everyone had left, Lu Lin tidied up the stack of documents in his arms and walked in the door.
Pei Zhuo followed him into the office, and the next second he saw him close the door behind his back, trapping himself in a small space.
He hurriedly looked up at him, inexplicably feeling that he had done something wrong.
"Teacher Lu?"
The man didn't respond, he just pressed him against the door of the office and kissed him deeply to the point of driving straight in.
Licking, licking, biting and touching the tips of the noses, fast, intense and wild.
Pei Zhuo didn't expect them to do this kind of thing in this kind of place, he grabbed his wrist and sleeve in panic and astonishment.
"... miss me?"
The man lowered his head and bit his lips lightly, half controlling and half seductive, he tightened his waist and kissed deeply again.
Strong and wild, it seems to have been suppressed and controlled for too long.
Pei Zhuo was kissed to the point that the tip of his tongue was hooked out, sobbing and coaxing him in a breathy voice: "Be gentle."
"Miss me?" he asked again.
It's like if he can't hear a word of love from his lover at this time, he will do more excessive things regardless.
We see each other every day, we sleep together every night, but I still ask him if he misses him.
Pei Zhuo almost choked, and he couldn't avoid him even if he tilted his head, so he could only admit hoarsely.
"I miss you every day."
"But you seem to lose sight of me as soon as school starts, Teacher Pei." Lu Lin's eyes were dark like ink, like cumulonimbus hidden in his pupils: "Don't you care about me?"
"Obviously you have social gatherings every week, and you have a lot of things to do," Pei Zhuo said intermittently as he pinched his waist and kissed him, "Besides, don't we have..."
"Not enough." Lu Lin bit his lip again, deliberately tossing him as if he couldn't get a response: "You can't do this."
During the summer vacation, she was still a blunt and fiery perfect lover, but suddenly she seemed to have transformed into a gentle and polite ordinary friend.
He couldn't stand being left alone like this.
At this moment, Sister Zhang rushed back anxiously to find the key, turned the doorknob twice and asked in confusion, "What's going on? This door can't be opened again?"
She bumped it twice, and then pushed in with the doorknob.
The office was empty when the door opened, except for the ceiling fan, which was still whirring.
"I just told Mr. Huang that this old door needs to be oiled." Ms. Zhang muttered, "The next door also has the same virtue, so why not replace it with a better new door?"
Pei Zhuo and Lu Lin hid in the long cabinet, the space was squeezed to the extreme.
They could barely close the door even if they were stuck in each other's space, and Sister Zhang's voice was so close at hand, as if they would open the door any second to see.
Pei Zhuo felt that they were all crazy.
The outside lights leaked in through the gaps, illuminating their sweaty and lustful faces.
Lu Lin leaned over to sniff his hair deeply, teasing him silently with her mouth.
"You smell so good. 』
Pei Zhuo's cheeks were hot, and while he had to pay attention to the movements of Sister Zhang wandering around in the office, he was still wrapped around his shoulders.
The two turned their heads at the same time, and their cheeks were pressed tightly together, and they could kiss each other again by turning their heads again.
Lu Lin refused to kiss him again.
His dark eyes were scrutinizing under the broken light, and his lips silently drew two words.
"come over. 』
The piercing ringtone of the mobile phone rang from outside.
They all have the habit of turning on mute, and it's Sister Zhang's cell phone.
"Hello? I'm in the office, wait a minute, I can't find the little bag I bought recently."
"How do I know where I threw it, don't rush, by the way, let me tell you, the stock we talked about last time, hehehe, today's daily limit!"
Sister Zhang was looking through the drawers in her office, chatting with her husband on her own.
In the dark and cramped space, teachers' uniforms were still hanging at the front and back, and the air became thinner and thinner.
Pei Zhuo took a deep breath as if resigned to his fate, wrapped his arms around Lu Lin's neck and kissed him.
Fresh oxygen lingered and released between his and the man's lips, and their necks and palms were covered with sweat due to the sweltering heat.
This is cheating.
Hiding in the closet for no reason and cheating on colleagues.
The bookcase next door was full of old and new books, and the smell of paper and ink came through, lingering between their lips and teeth.
Both of them entered a half-suffocated state, Pei Zhuo took another deep breath and shared oxygen with him again.
The oxygen seemed to be icy, so cold that they even stuck their fingers into each other's neck clothes.
The kiss is burning, the nerves are burning, everything is burning.
Their kiss was extremely silent, and both of them were well-dressed, as motionless as a statue.
But it seems that they are destroying and trampling the garden called order and morality together, and enjoying the passionate kiss that should not exist in an immoral way.
It doesn't matter how depraved it is.
The author has something to say:
Sorry sorry, I have been too busy recently, the update here is not very stable, thank you for your understanding.
This book is coming to an end, talk about love with the third year of high school, there will be no abuse and overturning, everyone can rest assured.