The Door Keeps Getting Smaller And Smaller

Chapter 75

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The class bell rang for a long time before Lu Shenxing pulled back from his racing mood, adjusted himself, picked up his English book and a stack of papers and went to the classroom. The moment he stepped through the door, the rustling sounds gradually disappeared.

I don't know which classmate sneezed loudly, and the sound came back again.

There was a lot of dust floating in the air, flying everywhere, showing how noisy the classroom had been in the past ten minutes.

Standing on the podium, Lu Shenxing looked at the more than fifty students, who were youthful, energetic, rebellious and flamboyant. He took a deep breath unnoticeably and said, "Adjust your seat before class."

As soon as Lu Shenxing's words came out, the students all began to whisper among themselves. Some of them were looking forward to it and wished they could move away immediately and cut off contact with the classmates around them. Others were reluctant for some reason and lay on the desk with their faces piled up. Blocked by layers of books, I secretly prayed that my name would not be read.

"Liu Yihan." Lu Shenxing looked at the boy in the middle row facing him, the most handsome boy among the four students, "You and Li Mu switch places."

Liu Yihan was stunned for a moment. He bit his lower lip. The hesitation and reluctance in his big, clear and watery eyes were clearly visible.

"Wu Yuan, please switch with Chen Yuanyuan." Lu Shenxing looked at the boy on Liu Yihan's left, near the aisle, with a bruise on his face.

There is a very delicate distance between people sitting at the same table. They can be incompatible with water and fire. You cross your bridge and I go my own way. Or they can be harmonious and there is no difference between you and me. I wish I could sit at the same table, hands and feet under the table ||| Hand | | entangled.

After hearing this, Wu Yuan zipped up his open school uniform, closed the books on his hands neatly, and stood up to clean up his desk.

Liu Yihan turned to look at Wu Yuan packing his things. He was holding a gel pen and his eyes were slightly red. Lu Shenxing twitched the corner of his mouth quickly. He became an evil mother-in-law beating up mandarin ducks.

The seats did not change much. According to the plot, Lu Shenxing dispersed the classmates who directly and indirectly affected Wu Yuan's fate around. If they did not sit together, there would be no contradictions or conflicts, and they would live in peace.

Ten minutes later, the atmosphere in the class became tense. One name after another popped out of Lu Shenxing's mouth. The classmate whose name was read slowly moved his buttocks and twisted his neck to look at the densely packed words in the book. Very tragically, he walked to the blackboard, holding the chalk and waiting to die.

"apply."

Lu Shenxing had just read one sentence, and the six students were divided into two groups. Some of them wrote, erased, and peeked around.

The other part simply stayed there without moving and fell into concentration.

Lu Shenxing stood to the right of Wu Yuan, his voice raised intentionally or unintentionally. He looked at Wu Yuan holding an old blue ballpoint pen. Almost as soon as he finished reading, Wu Yuan wrote it out, seriously and confidently.

After reading fifteen words, Lu Shenxing asked the students in front of the blackboard to return to their seats. The original owner often hit the students who made mistakes with their books in full view of everyone.

Lu Shenxing disagreed with this. If his head was smashed, he still couldn't remember what he couldn't remember.

Moreover, as someone who had been hit on the head and had chalk thrown at him many times, he even hated that kind of behavior.

After checking the dictation of several students one by one, Lu Shenxing said to them as they looked at them waiting for criticism, "Copy every wrong word ten times and give it to Liu Yihan when you're done."

Their faces all showed expressions of surprise, and the King of Hell showed mercy.

Lu Shenxing told the absent-minded Liu Yihan, "Hand out the papers and collect them on Friday."

Liu Yihan walked to Wu Yuan with the paper and handed him a paper after more than ten seconds.

Wu Yuan's deskmate Wang Hui bumped his elbow and whispered, "Did Liu Yihan cry? His eyes are red, like a girl."

Wang Hui sat inside, leaning against Wu Yuan's left hand. Wu Yuan could not hear such low-volume whispers clearly. He tilted his head, leaned his right ear closer, and said nothing.

Halfway through class, the small note started from Liu Yihan, passed by seven or eight classmates along the way, crossed desks and aisles, and was tremblingly passed to Wu Yuan's hand.

Wu Yuan frowned and stuffed it under the desk without even looking.

Lu Shenxing pretended not to see it. After class, he called Wang Hui, the representative of the physical education class, to the office.

"Teacher, I don't know anything."

Lu Shenxing glanced at him and said, "Wang Hui, do you know what I want to ask you?"

Wang Hui shook his head and said awkwardly, "Teacher, please stop asking, I really don't know anything."

At this moment, Wang Hui was pounding in his heart. He was afraid that the matter of passing the note would be exposed. There was something wrong with Liu Yihan. If he had anything to say, he couldn't talk to Wu Yuan after class. He had to write some small note. It was mysterious and unknown. I thought they had a dirty secret.

Feeling quite united, Lu Shenxing put the tea cup on the table and started the topic that Wang Hui was most afraid of, "Your sports scores are good, but are your cultural classes too shabby?"

With Wang Hui's face begging for mercy, Lu Shenxing said slowly and leisurely, "How do you think your comprehensive science test did in this midterm exam?"

Wang Hui stammered, "It's... not bad." He licked his lips, "Teacher, my performance has always been very stable."

"Well, you are very stable." Lu Shenxing snorted, "Stable at fifty points." With a perfect score of 300, he got fifty points in the test and never climbed to 60. Lu Shenxing, a scumbag in school, expressed his admiration.

Wang Hui blushed and couldn't hold back a word.

Lu Shenxing raised his eyebrows, "I heard that you are very good at basketball."

Wang Huite showed his white teeth modestly and said, "Just so so."

His heart suddenly thumped, "Teacher, I promise you that you will try to get a score of 600 on the comprehensive science exam by the end of the semester!"

Lu Shenxing twitched his forehead. Wang Hui is the male protagonist of this youth campus story. He has strong limbs and a simple mind. He has lived in the hearts of countless female students with his face, and has taken root, becoming the most important thing in their youth history.

He was also Wu Yuan's childhood friend and played a large role in Wu Yuan's life.

"Wu Yuan's grades are very good. I put you together because I hope he can drive your motivation to study."

Wang Huiyi said righteously, "Teacher, I will definitely work hard."

After chatting for about five minutes, Lu Shenxing waved his hand and said, "Close the door."

As soon as Wang Hui went out, his face changed, and he ran back to the classroom. When Wu Yuan came back from doing exercises in the playground, he was still in shock, "I was scared to death just now. The King of Hell is so evil today. He keeps throwing landmines and digging holes for me to step on." , Damn it, I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat."

Wu Yuan stopped looking for textbooks, "He bombed you?"

"No!" Wang Hui said righteously, "Don't worry, I didn't tell anything about you and Liu Yihan."

Wu Yuan pressed his finger on the lower right corner of the book, and his tone was a little cold, "What's the matter between me and him?"

Wang Hui choked, yes, nothing happened to Wu Yuan and Liu Yihan.

He turned to look at Liu Yihan, who was in the third row of the inner row. The other person was looking at him. Their eyes met for a moment, and the other person immediately moved away. He seemed to be panicking about being caught, and he felt like something was wrong.

When Liu Yihan was eating in the cafeteria at noon, he couldn't help but cut in line and stood behind Wu Yuan, staring at the back of his head obsessively.

Wu Yuan didn't look back, grabbed the food and left.

Liu Yihan caught up with the rice bowl, "Wu Yuan, your English notes are still with me."

Wu Yuan said, "Give it to me in the afternoon."

Liu Yihan smiled and said yes, "We have been classmates for almost half a semester. I thought before graduation..." His voice suddenly paused, "Wu Yuan, don't forget it after tonight."

Wu Yuan glanced, "What?"

Liu Yihan's face turned a little pale, "Didn't you read the note I wrote to you?" His smile was a little ugly, but he quickly recovered, "I will wait for you in the playground after evening self-study."

Wu Yuan stopped and turned slightly, "Let's talk about something now."

Being stared at by that sharp gaze, Liu Yihan felt that he had been stripped naked and had nowhere to hide. He swallowed and walked away in panic.

Wu Yuan narrowed his eyes.

The dormitory was for sixteen people. The smell of stinky socks was everywhere, and dirty clothes were piled up in piles. Wang Hui squatted at the door to grab some food. When Wu Yuan came back, he shouted vaguely, "Why did you just finish the meal?" Hurry, go play ball after eating."

Wu Yuan shook his head, "No, the head teacher is looking for me."

Passing by the dormitory building, I saw the man standing there with an unknown expression on his face, as if he had come specially to wait for him.

Wang Hui clicked his tongue and said, "It seems that the King of Hell is going to make a big move. Everyone, please pay attention and don't be fooled by him."

Everyone else in the dormitory knew in their hearts that anyone who didn't have a little secret would be exposed if he dared to betray it.

As soon as this man was full and had nothing to do, he felt uncomfortable all over. Several boys took this reader with him and went to the toilet to squat in the toilet. The rest closed the door of the dormitory and started having fun at noon as usual, lying on the bed and talking to the girls in the class. The classmates commented that his perseverance and tireless spirit deserved praise.

Who has a crush on whom, who has a good figure, who is more beautiful, who has sex with whom again... The topics that have not changed for tens of thousands of years and become more interesting the more you chew on them, lasted for more than half an hour like a quarrel, and then they started The second piece of music at noon was to talk about pornographic stories.

Li Mu said, "Let me tell you something. Don't go out and talk nonsense."

Everyone's curiosity was aroused, "Say it quickly."

Wang Hui also pricked up his ears.

Li Mu coughed several times and lowered his voice, "I heard from my mother that a distant relative has AIDS."

Wu Yuan noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere in the dormitory. He turned around and heard Li Mu scolding angrily, "Fuck, why do you look at me like that? I'm not the one who gets AIDS!"

"I got it after having sex with men." Li Mu scratched his scalp, "I asked my family to borrow money. It seems that I won't live long."

"No way, how can a man get along with a man?" Some boys didn't understand, "There's no place?"

Li Mu chuckled, "Don't you have some in your butt?"

Everyone laughed, and Wang Hui couldn't bear it and said, "You're so perverted!"

Wu Yuan's face looked extremely ugly. The food piled up in his stomach had not had time to digest, and he was feeling nauseated. He picked up the water bottle, felt for the water stamp, went out, and filled a bottle of boiled water in the water room.

In the dormitory, Lu Shenxing, who was tinkering with the tape recorder, heard a knock on the door and glanced at the alarm clock on the table, "Please come in."

When Wu Yuan came in, his whole body was tense, reserved and guarded.

Lu Shenxing twisted his eyebrows and said, "Sit aside for a while first."

He didn't pay attention just now and knocked the tape recorder to the ground. Now it makes a squeaking noise when playing the tape. He doesn't know what went wrong.

Wu Yuan stood there without moving. As time passed, he relaxed a lot. Once he relaxed, his head would easily get hot.

"Let me take a look."

Wu Yuan cursed in his heart when he said something without thinking.

Lu Shenxing was not polite at all, "Then come."

Wu Yuan was startled, and he was sure it was not a joke. He pursed his lips and walked over with a solemn expression, as if what he was about to touch was not a tape recorder, but a priceless national cultural relic.

"Don't be nervous, I won't ask you to compensate if it's damaged." Lu Shenxing found a towel and wiped the sweat from his face and neck.

Wu Yuan lowered his head to check the tape recorder. His fingers were long and slender, his nails were very clean, and his fingertips were pink. Lu Shenxing stared at them and looked away without leaving a trace.

"Okay." Wu Yuan put the tape in and read the words smoothly.

Lu Shenxing motioned for him to sit down, "You have a serious problem with partial subjects, and your hearing is very poor."

Wu Yuan said nothing.

Tapping his fingers on the table, Lu Shenxing said, "Come to me every weekend afternoon and I will give you extra lessons."

Wu Yuan's frown deepened, "I don't like English."

If you say you don't like English in front of your English teacher, there are probably very few people who dare to think so and say it out loud.

Lu Shenxing blurted out, "I don't want to be a teacher yet, can I do that?"

Wu Yuan had a weird expression on his face: "What are you talking about? Did I hear it wrong?"

Lu Shenxing obviously didn't respond to him, "What's the matter with the injury on your face?"

Wu Yuan tilted his head uncomfortably, "It fell."

"I will communicate with your parents about making up classes." Lu Shenxing pointed to the plastic bag at the door, "Help me take the garbage down."

Seeing that he hadn't left, Lu Shenxing closed his eyes and said, "Teacher is going to take a nap."

After closing the door, Wu Yuan's peripheral vision saw a bottle of safflower oil in the plastic bag, with more than half of it left. He pursed his lips again and again, took it out and put it in his pocket.

Lu Shenxing pinched his eyebrows and had to find time to visit Wu Yuan's house.

There was no class in the afternoon, so Lu Shenxing took a nap. Some teachers next door asked him to play mahjong, and he went to play mahjong sleepily.

After four rounds, Lu Shenxing counted a pile of change and said, "My luck is much better than usual today."

The other three were covered with dark clouds, their faces darker than the bottom of the pot.

After the evening self-study, Wu Yuan had no intention of going to the playground. Liu Yihan followed closely, attracting curious looks from many classmates. He cursed irritably and turned towards the playground.

Standing in a deserted corner, Wu Yuan frowned, "Liu Yihan, what do you mean?"

Liu Yihan said shyly, "I like you."

The next moment he clung to Wu Yuan and said incoherently, "You like me too, right? I can feel it, Wu Yuan, we are the same kind of people, Wu Yuan... Wu Yuan, let me touch you... it feels very comfortable." of… "

Those words in the dormitory at noon came out of his mind. Wu Yuan's face turned pale. He opened Liu Yihan's arm with force, breathed heavily, and shouted suppressed, "Liu Yihan, you are wrong, I am not."

"How will you know if you're not if you don't give it a try?" Liu Yihan licked her lips and said excitedly and expectantly, "I'll do it for you. Really, I'm willing. You'll know if you're not after I do it."

Wu Yuan took two steps back, and Liu Yihan shamelessly pressed forward again, but he pushed him to the ground.

Before Liu Yihan could get up, Wu Yuan was already running quickly.

Wu Yuan ran very fast, panicking. He just wanted to hide and calm down, so that no one would find out that something was wrong with him.

"It's so late. If you're not staying in the dormitory, what are you doing standing here?"

There was a sudden voice behind him, and Wu Yuan's back was chilled, and cold sweat started to flow down in an instant. He shuddered, gritted his teeth, and turned around.

Lu Shenxing put his hands in his pockets, walked closer leisurely, swept up and down, and said very quickly, "Running?"

Wu Yuan's breathing was messy, and his palms were all sweaty, "Yeah."

"The air is good at night. The most important thing is that it's clean. You can also do some exercise." Lu Shenxing curled his lips and said, "Run with the teacher for a while."

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Wu Yuan was flustered and kept the same hand and foot throughout the whole process.