"Promise?" Lin Yue seemed to think of it suddenly, "Oh, would you please have a meal? Okay, then when the autumn tour, I will invite everyone to have a meal, okay?"
"No, teacher, you owe me a meal, not everyone."
"Well, wait until you graduate from the third year of high school. The teacher will ask you to have a good meal." Of course, Lin Yue is not reluctant to ask. The point is, isn't it the same as a date when two people go to dinner at night? What should I do if this boy misunderstood? It seems that this kid is already a little... what does that mean.
Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly. He didn't think that this very capable beauty teacher would also play a rogue, "Mr. Lin, you have been dragging it too long. After graduating from high school, then it is not just one meal or two, and the interest will be enough to eat you for a year. "
Lin Yue thought to herself, knowing that you have no peace of mind, do you want to spend your life with the teacher? With a sly smile, he turned to look at Zhang Yuan, "Are you waiting to eat? How about my treat in the lunch hall?"
Zhang Yuan was a little lost, and vented, "Forget it, you owe it, wait a few decades, when you are old, lying on the rocking chair, maybe you can remember that you owe a student a meal. It."
This sentence may be humorous, but somewhat sad. Lin Yue did not speak, lowered her head, watching her toes step on the fallen leaves, how many students should she have in decades, and still remember that this is called Zhang. Yuan students? Will there be a boy who saved his life like this among those new faces that keep appearing? When you have children and grandchildren, will you tell them about the thrilling moment you have experienced
Soon he walked downstairs to the teacher. Zhang Yuan felt like he was sending his girlfriend home. Lin Yue didn't speak, so he had to say, "Mr. Lin, if there is nothing wrong, I will go back."
"Wait." Lin Yue came back to her senses and stopped, "I want to ask you why this test score has improved so much? And why didn't you come up with your highest level, but changed the correct answer to Incorrect?"
Zhang Yuan knew that this was the reason she called herself out, and greeted Lin Yue’s gaze and replied: “Actually, I can’t tell, I think, sometimes people’s thinking is congested, or bottlenecked. I used to Very diligent, I have read a lot of books, but they are jammed in a narrow section of roads, and then suddenly it has been unblocked recently, as if a person with constipation took a laxative."
"Hehe, what kind of metaphor you guys have." Lin Yue couldn't help showing her pretty face, and smiled like a flower bloomed. As soon as the flower bloomed, the youthful girls walking around instantly lost their color.
"That's the truth." Zhang Yuan thought she smiled, and the sweet fragrance came out.
"Then why are you hiding your strength? Are you afraid that everyone will feel too surprised?" Lin Yue asked again.
"Indeed, I just want to keep a low profile."
"In this case, you can calculate the score and fill in the answer in advance. Why do you write it out and then obliterate it? Also, why don't you do this for several other exams?" When Lin Yue asked this time, there was a faint starlight in her eyes. The light of wisdom makes people feel that she already knows the answer.
Zhang Yuan asked if you guessed it, pretending to be a mysterious smile, "I will answer this question when the teacher invites me to dinner."
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The large toilet in the High School Attached to Zhongda University is on the side of the parking shed. Because there are toilets on several new teaching buildings, it is only a busy place to go to and from school. At other times, it is a relatively secluded place in the school.
Just like the outside society, every school always has one or several underground forces. At first, it was just a few young and passionate teenagers. However, in recent years, as the two major black forces in China have struggled to seize territory and members, so CUHK The attached middle school also vaguely has two scorpions that others dare not provoke.
Don't think that a school with all the princes will be noble, elegant, gentlemen will speak without hands, and they will be polite in gentleman's clothes.
In fact, the battle between them has become more intense, crazier, and unscrupulous. The combination of fists and money has allowed the gangs to grow rapidly, and the scale of the fighting is constantly escalating.
No one dares to control, and no one wants to control. The teachers of the security department, security guards, can control them. Everyone knows that behind the scenes of their pk, there are two dark forces in China and the sea fighting for the law, and further investigations are political forces. Struggle. The underworld, thugs, officials, and wealthy businessmen, none of them can afford them.
And this normally unattended toilet is the point of confrontation between the two major forces of the school, the Colosseum, where the burning blood of youth and the inexplicable hatred are intertwined. Of course, it is also a good idea for some big students in the school to come to pay for people. The location, here is like a court, a dark court.
Of course Zhang Yuan didn't know this. Although the classroom was only a few hundred meters away from here, it was as far away as the two worlds. Zhang Yuan, who had just arrived, didn't have time to learn about it.
Zhang Yuan came back from the teacher's office building, just like going to the toilet by the way, so he came here.
Outside the toilet, a few sturdy students wandered, looking fiercely like the boss in an American prison movie, with black tattoos on their stout arms, just like a few vigilant cheetahs guarding their cubs.
Of course, this did not affect Zhang Yuan's excretion of accumulated waste, but when Zhang Yuan came out, he saw an acquaintance, Chen Dayong.
Chen Dayong also saw Zhang Yuan and stopped him politely. So the two walked back together.
"Zhang Yuan, make a price." Chen Dayong said.
Zhang Yuan understood what he meant, but he was unwilling to say, "What do you mean?"
"Leave Fan Lingling." Chen Dayong was very direct.
Zhang Yuan decided to get a thorough understanding of this matter, "Chen Dayong, I think you made two mistakes. First, I have no interest in Fan Lingling. I already have a girlfriend, and Fan Lingling is not my type. Second, being her bodyguard is her father's request, not my idea."
"That's it, good! Zhang Yuan, I made your friend!" Chen Dayong quickly became happy.
So Zhang Yuan finally had a second friend, but Zhang Yuan didn’t really consider him a friend. Zhang Yuan’s friend could be a tiger, a cheetah, an antelope, or even a little white rabbit, but It will never be a wolf ready to bite.
Back in the classroom, Zhang Yuan found that Fan Lingling had been sitting in her place just after the school bell was hit.
"Why?" Zhang Yuan asked.
"Didn't you promise my dad to stay alive?" Fan Lingling smiled, but there was no kindness in her eyes. In addition to joking, there was a taste of conspiracy.
"But I always have to go to the bathroom."
"Then you should always tell me, what if there are bad guys at this time?"
The teacher hadn't arrived yet, the classmates in the classroom were already in their place. Everyone didn't speak, but they all twisted their bodies, and the focus of their eyes was on the last row.
Zhang Yuan helplessly said, "Well, you can go back to your seat, and class will start soon."
"Haha." Fan Lingling smiled and got up to let go of her seat, "I will go to the bathroom with me in the future."
There was an uproar in the classroom. Although everyone understood that it was time together, but the first big beautiful woman in the class said this in public, which is enough to make people doubt their relationship. The silly bird also knows Pan Gaozhi. In everyone’s opinion, Zhang Yuan, a stupid bird, would never let go of this opportunity to climb the long-term family tree, and no one would let it go, at least Chen Dayong thought.
At lunch time, Zhang Yuan settled down and Fan Lingling ran to the medical building in the backyard.
"Godmother, the back of my neck hurts like an electric shock."
"Oh? Untie your clothes and have a look." Xia Lixin stood behind Zhang Yuan, watching him unbutton his shirt and take off half of his clothes.
Zhang Yuan was a bit thin, but the man's broad back had already taken shape, coupled with Zhang Yuan's own temperament of security, which made Xia Lixin suddenly uncontrollable and a little flustered.
"Where does it hurt?" Xia Lixin suppressed her heartbeat and moved gently behind him with her slender, white pointed fingers.
"Here." Zhang Yuan's hand pressed the back of his neck, and he felt a bit tingling when he pressed it himself, but it was something tolerable. But Xia Lixin's touch gave him another taste of electric shock.
"Ouch!"
Zhang Yuan's groan made Xia Lixin a little flustered, "What's the matter, I just touched it, does it hurt so much?"
"It hurts terribly." Zhang Yuan took two deep breaths, "I feel like acupuncture by myself, but when others touch it, it feels like an electric shock."
"I don't see any problems. There are a lot of spicy caterpillars this season, but they should be red and swollen." Xia Lixin frowned, put her hand on Zhang Yuan's shoulder, and looked carefully, she could not see anything famous.
Zhang Yuan seemed to think of something, "Oh, yes, Saturday night and Yaoyao were under a big tree, and I felt a drop of water fell on this position. Could it be the saliva of a spicy caterpillar?"
"But I don't see the problem. It may be the nerve pain here. Relax and I will give you a massage around."
Xia Lixin's hands slowly rubbed Zhang Yuan's back. Although her massage technique was not high and her strength was not strong enough, Zhang Yuan enjoyed it because he thought Xia Lixin's hands were so gentle.
"Xiao Yuan, why did you run down to the tree with Yaoyao? What kind of tree is it?" Xia Lixin asked unintentionally.
Zhang Yuan blushed, "I didn't pay attention to any tree, it's too dark."
In the dark night, a pair of young men and women ran under the tree, their toes could understand what they were doing. Xia Lixin said while pressing, "Xiao Yuan, you and Yaoyao are now impulsive to youth. They are very curious and longing for some things. When boys and girls are together, sometimes they will do things they regret later when they are impulsive. Do you mean it?"
Of course Zhang Yuan knew what Xia Lixin meant, and nodded, "Godmother, I know, I won't mess around."
But what Xia Lixin wanted to say was not so, and she said, "No, you don't understand. I don't mean to disagree with you. In fact, godmother also likes Xiao Yuan to be a son-in-law."
Zhang Yuan was a little confused, said for a while that he would regret later, and then agreed to do something.
Xia Lixin smiled and explained: "You are already old and you are a man. Men are responsible for their actions. If you really like Yaoyao, then of course you can do anything. If you haven't figured it out yet, the most Okay, don't cross that line. Is that clear?"
Zhang Yuan will know what Xia Lixin really means. If you want to do it, you must be responsible. Zhang Yuan can understand that no parent would want his daughter to be dumped after being used up in vain.
"Godmother, don't worry, I will be good to her far away, I have made up my mind long ago." Zhang Yuan gave Xia Lixin a reassurance.
Although Zhang Yuan is not very young, what he said will be realized, which made Xia Lixin very trusting. Her nervous heart relaxed, and she patted Zhang Yuan on the shoulder, "I believe you, godmother will give you a small gift."
Xia Lixin walked to the iron cabinet against the wall, opened it, and flipped through it for a while, only then came back with something and handed it to Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan took it and saw that it was actually a condom, and smiled awkwardly, "Godmother, you haven't gotten there yet."
Xia Lixin was actually embarrassed, but she was even more worried about her daughter becoming pregnant or something, and she blushed and said, "Be prepared."
Zhang Yuan was overjoyed in his heart, this was approval, but he was puzzled again, "Godmother, why do you have this stuff?"
It stands to reason that Xia Lixin has been single for so long, so she shouldn't have this thing.
"You dead boy, what do you think?" Xia Lixin's face was really red at this time, and she poke Zhang Yuan's forehead with her finger, "This is the family planning product I manage. Godmother hasn't touched a man for more than ten years."
Zhang Yuan scratched his head embarrassedly, "I, um, how can I guess, in fact, godmother is pure like 24-layer purified water."
"Hehe, I'm so pure." Xia Lixin felt that she couldn't help feeling comfortable with this kid, "You kid, you used to be so honest, now you are so clever, you understand everything at once, um, stuff, Would you use it?"
"will not."
"It's actually very simple. When you use it..." Xia Lixin suddenly found the smile on Zhang Yuan's face, and realized that the kid was telling lies. Xia Lixin immediately burned her face in embarrassment. She gave a sigh of relief and turned her back to put a box Take them all and throw them in front of Zhang Yuan.
Walking out of the medical building, Zhang Yuan, who should have been extremely happy, suddenly had thoughts again, could he really give Lu Yao a promise for the future? Does this little sister really like the most in my heart
Zhang Yuan is not worried that he still likes Teacher Lin Yue in his heart, or has some reveries about Xia Lixin, most people can still distinguish the boundary between reality and imagination.
What Zhang Yuan is most worried about is that the cousin, the cousin who doesn't know the past and present, always inadvertently fills his mind.
If it’s just an illusory dream, if you never remember the past, if it’s absolutely impossible to meet by chance on a rainy day, if the cousin has been married and had children or died, of course these are all ifs, but in case these if Is it not true? Then how would I choose? Do you hurt Lu Yao and Xia Lixin? Or let that unknown cousin wait for endless pain
On the cobblestone path by the pond, Zhang Yuan suddenly messed up his steps.