persuade
Why persuade
Under the streetlights on the road late at night, the two students hugged each other as if they were intimate, and one of them was holding the other's collar. In Lao Wu's eyes, it turned out to be a fight
Teacher Song remembered that there are currently two students in No. 1 Middle School, who are the focus of the school. Their pheromone matching is close to zero. If they disagree, they will fight. This makes the school leaders and teachers attach great importance.
[Director Wu]: I said how they seem to have a good relationship recently.
[Director Wu]: It turned out that the fight was all about to fight in the woods.
[Teacher Song - On Duty]: Okay, I got it here. OK.jpg
Pushing and shoving, and pulling on the collar, that's right, isn't this a fight
"Teacher." After standing for a long time without waiting for the result, Luo Zhiyu, who was in a hurry, politely urged, "How to deal with it, whether to report criticism or write a review, it may not be easy to ask parents, our relationship is not very good, I suggest you don't call your parents, or you'll see a blame game."
"Shut up." Xiao Yan couldn't listen anymore, and gently pushed Luo Zhiyu.
It's just, under the impression that -
Xiao Yan's gentle movements turned into heavy movements in the eyes of Mr. Song, who was on duty tonight.
Teacher Song quickly stretched out his hand and pulled the two classmates away: "Don't fight, Xiao Yan, don't bully Luo Zhiyu, and Luo Zhiyu don't make trouble. They are all classmates, and there can be any irreconcilable conflicts."
Xiao Yan: "?"
Luo Zhiyu: "?"
"It's getting late, you two go back to the dormitory." Teacher Song decided to drive the two students away from the "site of the crime" first, "Next week, one will submit a review, and reflect on why you have an appointment after school to review. Just leave it to you, Director Wu."
"Since I found out in time, the two of you haven't fought yet, so you don't need to report criticism and call your parents. If there is another time..." Teacher Song looked at the two classmates, "Next time, the excellent points will be deducted, and the others will be deducted. Don't care, you still care about this."
Xiao Yan: "…"
Luo Zhiyu: "..."
"Let's all go back." The on-duty teacher waved his hand to chase people away. "You two should go back to the dormitory in different ways. Don't go together. What are you doing with him, classmate alpha? The front is the omega dormitory area. Do you still want to fight?"
[Orange]: Obviously I am the victim, and there is a tooth mark on my neck. Smile upside down.jpg
[Orange]: Was it fierce when I just pushed you
[I know]: No, it was the teacher who wore tinted glasses.
[Know]: Wait for a bulletin to criticize online.
[Orange]: What gave them the impression that we would fight as soon as we met.
[Orange]: I think it's you.
[Knowing]: Coincidentally, I also think it's my fault. Strangely embarrassing.jpg
[I know]: By the way, does anyone believe that we will fall in love early
When Luo Zhiyu returned to the dormitory, he happened to see a new notice from the head teacher in the class group, asking everyone to go back to the dormitory directly after the evening self-study, not to stay in other parts of the school, and not to go to the grove to make an appointment.
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[Absolutely, have you seen the group notification? Who is it that went to our holy place of love for an appointment?]
1L: Which two gods did it, I'm really convinced.
2L: When I saw the notification, I thought I had guessed it.
3L: I said why Luo Zhiyu is waiting at the door of our class every day, it turned out to be a fight with Xiao Yan!
4L: In addition to their poor match, is there any other festival between the two of them? I have vaguely heard some before, and I feel that both of them are unfathomable.
5L (not knowing): Why? You go to the woods to be in love, I go to the woods to fight, who do I look down on.
6L: (smoke of gunpowder): Forget it.
"Mingming classmate." Luo Zhiyu got into his bed with a towel on after taking a shower.
"Why are you being so kind?" Jing Ximing turned off the lights in the dormitory, rolled up the quilt and lay down. "What's the purpose?"
"Do you think I will fall in love early?" Luo Zhiyu kicked Jing Ximing's bed.
Jing Ximing kicked back: "Well, with whom?"
"Xiao Yan." In the darkness, Luo Zhiyu waited for Jing Ximing's reaction.
After five minutes of silence and silence, he heard Jing Ximing's even breathing as he fell asleep.
Luo Zhiyu: "..." is too much.
Speaking of it, not being caught in a puppy love should be the dream of many students. When I arrived at Luo Zhiyu, it became a sweet trouble. Because of the pheromone, this kind of feeling of liking a person seems to be only the two of them. personally know.
"The review is too insincere." Director Wu returned Luo Zhiyu's review, "I don't mean to regret it at all, take it back and rewrite it, the review is already the easiest, so be serious. ."
Luo Zhiyu: "..." How can I regret it? I didn't do it at all. I can't even make it up.
"Look at what Xiao Yan wrote, how good they are, you can use it as a sample essay for review, and it's genuine at first glance." Director Wu brought Xiao Yan's to Luo Zhiyu for reference, "Study Learn from Xiao Yan's good place, both of you are very good students."
There is still a model essay for the review. Luo Zhiyu took over Xiao Yan's "work" and tried to see what this person made up for Director Wu.
Xiao Yan's review—
"...I seriously reflected on my past. Luo Zhiyu is very good. I should have found out earlier that he is worthy of being cherished whether it is his grades or his personality... "
"... I may not be able to guarantee that I will not bully Luo Zhiyu at all in the future, or I may not be able to fight back and scold him, but I will definitely treat him well, and I will not do anything to hurt him, and let him care about him to the best of his ability. I can protect him as best I can, see his excellence, and let him see my excellence."
Okay, Luo Zhiyu admitted that this review is indeed true.
Xiao Yan's words hidden between the lines were read by the person he wanted to tell.
Luo Zhiyu had no choice. Taking advantage of the dinner time before the evening self-study, he carried the manuscript paper upstairs to find Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan read a sentence, he wrote a sentence, and put together a review book with the same effect, which is similar to Xiao Yan's The copies were handed in together, which was regarded as an end to the grove incident.
After the college entrance examination in June, the students of senior three moved out of the school one after another, and a whole grade of students left the school where they lived for three years. School uniform for the semester.
"Blue doesn't seem to suit my temperament." In the classroom of high school sophomore (3) class on a weekend, Luo Zhiyu wore Xiao Yan's blue and white school uniform jacket and looked at himself through the small mirror on Tang Yuan's stationery box. "I'm not used to it."
"It's pretty." Xiao Yan was halfway through his class, when Luo Zhiyu, who rushed up to try on the school uniform, took off his jacket, euphemistically saying he tried the second year's school uniform in advance, "I like it very much."
"You like me wearing your school uniform, right?" Luo Zhiyu hooked Xiao Yan's shoulder and asked in a voice that only two people could hear, "Isn't that right, brother?"
"Blue is not bad." Fan Yue said, "We are going to change to green, like green cabbage."
"The school uniform of a middle and high school is the ugliest in the city. It is said to make everyone ugly enough so that they can concentrate on studying before the college entrance examination." Tang Yuan measured the size to be submitted around the tape measure, "Forgive the color, I can only say that it looks good. People look good no matter what they wear, and ugly people become even uglier."
[Knowing]: You wear green school uniform and I like you too.
[Orange]: Fairy frowning.jpg
[Understood]: I accept the blue and white school uniform.
[Understood]: A little subtle, as subtle as a temporary marker.
[Orange]: Speaking of which, I haven't bit you for a while.
[Understood]: It's like I'm walking the road you've walked, stepping on the footprints you left, and I'm chasing your footsteps, and you're just in front of me, and you can see it when you look up.
[Know]: If you look back, you can see me, remember to look back.
Xiao Yan also took a tape measure to help Luo Zhiyu measure the size of the new school uniform. It was different from a year ago. Last time, when Xiao Yan measured Luo Zhiyu's size, he was careful not to overstep the limits. This time it was a lot more. Little bits and pieces.
Luo Zhiyu felt uncomfortable being rubbed by the tape measure on the back of his neck, and could not dodge, turned around and bit Xiao Yan's wrist, and was forced to let go by Xiao Yan pinching his jaw.
"Luo Zhiyu, do you want to change to our classroom?" The class number of No. 1 Middle School remains the same. Students have to change classrooms every school year. Change to the classroom of the second grade (3) class.
"Change classrooms?" Luo Zhiyu didn't know that there was such a rule, "Then I'll sit in Brother Yan's position, at least I won't be acclimatized."
Xiao Yan's suggestion made Xiao Yan feel good.
Luo Zhiyu's long-distance relationship is still continuing. In the new semester, his class has become the second (3) class of high school, while Xiao Yan has gone to the third year of high school.
[Knowing]: Uncomfortable, long-distance relationship.
[Orange]: Pfft, you call this a long-distance relationship on the next floor
Xiao Yan felt that as long as he liked it, long-distance relationships would not be a problem, but five days later, when a freshman in high school entered, Xiao Yan was blown up.
Last year, a student from No. 19 Middle School worked hard after visiting Shi No. 1 High School, and even brought a group of alpha students into No. 1 High School. Several of Luo Zhiyu's friends in the Nineteenth Middle School have all become freshmen of this class.
Luo Zhiyu suddenly gained several friends, and he was always pestered by a few high school students after class. Even one day, when he and Xiao Yan were standing in the corridor talking, a "Luo Zhiyu" could appear behind him. 's little brother".
"We have more than 20 people in the 19th Chinese and Foreign Streets on the weekend, and several of us are handsome and fierce. Will Brother Luo go?"
"As soon as the pheromone is collected, it's a bit fierce, and the orange is on the head." Luo Zhiyu may go to the game on the weekend, and the third grade (3) class also asked him to get the blackboard newspaper of the countdown to the college entrance examination, so he refused his friends to go out to play on the weekend. Invited, he and Xiao Yan went downstairs together, "Why are you taking off your school uniform, hot?"
Xiao Yan put the new green school uniform of the third year of high school on his shoulders, and the orange-flavored pheromone was even more fierce—
"Ominous."
Luo Zhiyu: "?"