The first and second classes of high school are opposite the rostrum, and if they are ranked according to the class, they huddled in the corner together with the first class.
The students' projects are over, and now everyone is staring at the teachers' games with gusto.
The second class and the first class are cheering for their respective head teachers like pigs.
Class 1: "Planting Nanzhi Nan, the first is not difficult!"
Class 2: "Same as the dust, crush Zhinan!"
Class 1: "You don't rhyme!"
Class Two: "Slightly Slightly Slightly!!!"
The two class teachers on the playground were still in very friendly exchanges, helping each other to post number plates, and the two classes on the stage had entered the white-hot stage and were about to fight.
Just when the two classes hated each other, a tall figure appeared behind the second class with a newly promoted school flower on his back.
"Zhuo Zi, how are your legs?" Xiang Fang Jia asked.
"Azi, tell me who this handsome guy is first?" The tablemate ran up immediately.
"This is my brother." Zhuo Zi introduced to the classmates.
Zhuo Shu nodded at the classmates, causing a commotion.
The students in the first and second classes temporarily put aside their grievances and grievances, and paid attention to this handsome family member.
A few classmates hurriedly vacated an empty table, helped Zhuo Zi down and sat down, and said moved: "You really deserve to be a class representative, you are disabled and determined to come to cheer for Teacher Ying."
"Yes, yes." Zhuo Zi nodded with a smile, and glanced at Zhuo Shu meaningfully, "Not only me, but my brother also wants to cheer for the teacher."
The students once again focused their attention on Zhuo Shu, and someone finally discovered the abnormality.
"Huh? Didn't you just chase Teacher Ying and snatched the man who was number one?!"
"..." Zhuo Shu spoke again, "I didn't do it on purpose, I just found his wallet and wanted to return it to him."
A group of people laughed, and couldn't help but sighed at his long legs: "Long legs are good, you can run so fast."
"It's a pity that I can't run instead of the teacher, alas!"
Zhuo Zi: "But you can accompany you to run!"
"?" Zhuo Shu seemed to hear some kind of joke, "Do you think I would do such a silly thing as escorting?"
"Forget it." Zhuo Zi took out a work card from his pocket and hung it around his neck, "I am a member of the student council, and I can go in and out of the playground to assist in the competition at will."
The broadcast began to announce that the long-distance race would start soon, and there were quite a few people participating, and twenty or so men, women and children stood at the starting line.
The distance was too far to see anything clearly, Zhuo Shu turned his head and grabbed the telescope Zhuo Zi held in front of him. Taking a closer look, I saw Ying Tongchen standing on the outermost side, moving his wrists and ankles, turning his head and talking to others.
He quickly glanced to the side, and sure enough it was the simple and tall man with glasses.
"Ah."
"What did you see?" Zhuo Zi leaned over and asked.
Zhuo Shu flashed to the side and said displeasedly, "Who is that man wearing glasses? The game will start soon, and what are you talking about?"
Zhuo Zi put his arm on the table, resting his head on one hand, and smiled badly: "This is a long run, and I don't care about the few seconds of starting and sprinting. And that is our class's math teacher, and they have a good relationship in private. I secretly Let me tell you, there are still people knocking on their cp in Tieba."
Zhuo Shu's eyes narrowed.
At this time, the sound of the wooden warehouse sounded, and the shouts from all around were one after another.
When Ying Tongchen passed the second class, the second class directly took out the maximum decibel and called his name. Ying Tongchen waved his hand to greet them, and smiled at them facing the sun.
"Ah!"
"Ahhhh!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu) I really want to transfer to class 2. If I let him teach by hand, He Chou won't be able to get into Wudaokou!"
"I'm gone, I hope every day is a sports meeting!"
"Tsk." Zhuo Shu put down the telescope in disgust, and was very dissatisfied with Ying Tongchen's actions.
As a teacher, how can you say hello to your students so close! What if it evokes some bad thoughts!
Moreover, Ying Tongchen had never smiled at him so tenderly and fondly!
What's the matter, is it hard to buy a smile
Just when he was resentful, the next class suddenly shouted again: "Zhinan, hurry up! Go after Tongchen, as long as you catch him, you can hehe!"
Zhuo Zi acted as the commentator: "Look, their CP party is strong."
Zhuo Shu: "..." is actually such a thought! Dirty!
When Ying Tongchen passed by on the third lap, Zheng Zhinan had already caught up with him, and the cheers from the next class had clearly surpassed that of the second class.
Zhuo Zi refused to admit defeat and made a round tour, asking the Sports Committee to hand over the loudspeaker of the student union and turn on the loudspeaker.
The next moment, the beautiful girl on the steps suddenly let out a raging roar: "Teacher Ying!"
The sound spread around the playground through the loudspeaker, and everyone was silent for a moment.
Should reflexively turn back with the dust.
Zhuo Zi put the horn to Zhuo Shu's mouth, and Zhuo Shu blurted out: "Come on."
Ying Tongchen: "..."
Although Zhuo Shu's response was in a daze, and his voice was not as energetic as Zhuo Zi's, it was still heard by the students, and there was a burst of Tao Kan's voice.
"Yo yo ~~~~~~"
Ying Tongchen then ran forward, and after a long time, he let out a chuckle. He turned his head to look elsewhere, and happened to be in the direction of the second class.
"Fuck, the class teacher just laughed so sweetly! I seem to be in love!"
"Shh, be careful that the dean is coming to catch you! But has something good happened to Teacher Ying?"
"Why do I have an unrealistic delusion, the class leader is really like a young man who falls in love today!"
Zhuo Shu sat on it and heard these conversations, his heart skipped a beat for no reason, he pressed his chest, and calmly listened to the gossip of the two girls in front.
"I think there must be a reason. Teacher Ying rarely smiles at us. Why is this?"
Zhuo Shu thought to himself: Maybe it's because I'm here (*^▽^*)
Another girl nodded: "I think too, and did you find out, Mr. Zheng ran right next to him just now."
Zhuo Shu: "?"
"That's right, I thought about it with you. They must be secretly chatting and showing their affection. Every time the flag is raised, they have to talk secretly below. I thought we didn't find it."
"It's so good woo woo woo."
Zhuo Shu turned his head and asked Zhuo Zi, "What are your students thinking about every day now?"
"Think about how to make the society more prosperous and strong, the country more democratic, and the CP that is more harmonious and friendly." Zhuo Zi said firmly.
"..."
As the saying goes, the three-year-old generation gap, Zhuo Shu suddenly felt that the generation gap between him and Zhuo Zi was already the gap of the times.
He turned his head and continued to watch the game. He was in a state of extreme shock this afternoon, and he never had time to take a good look at Ying Tongchen.
The other party's light attire really looked a lot younger, and he sat in the crowd, looking around, it was all orange, as if he had accidentally entered the Orange Legion.
Whenever the orange head ran past, this group of large and small oranges set off a wave of people.
Although reality and his fantasies of big star fan meetings are somewhat different, its popularity is still evident.
Zhuo Shu couldn't help recalling the details since the two got along, and thinking about it, his expression became more and more stiff.
Finished calf.
When he thought that the other party was a little star who was looking for support, wasn't his bossy attitude too obvious? Are there too many unreasonable conditions? Isn't it too embarrassing to play prestige by relying on the status of "gold master"
May I ask what kind of experience it is to support a rollover
-Thanks for the invitation, I was in the playground, just got off the car. His eyes were blurred and his knees were shattered. I just hope that scientific researchers can quickly develop a time-space shuttle. Don't ask, ask is to die.
However, I don't know how Ying Tongchen will treat him, and how will he handle this relationship
Zhuo Shu, who was immersed in the tangled emotions, suddenly heard a scream, looked up at the center of the playground, and saw a beautiful young teacher, taking advantage of the runway, to penetrate into the lawn and run towards Zheng Zhinan.
The girl sitting in front said, "Oh, the official partner Sheng Wu is going to accompany him to run and grab someone."
Another girl: "Asura Field, can Teacher Ying keep Zheng Zhinan? Please look forward to it."
After a while, everyone found that Ying Tongchen rushed forward more than 100 meters and distanced himself from Zheng Zhi Nan Sheng Wu.
"Hey, Teacher Ying is softhearted after all, and took the initiative to create opportunities for them."
"Believe it or not, with Mr. Zheng's straight man's brain, he definitely thought that Mr. Ying was going to surpass him and take the first place."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zheng Zhinan speeding up quickly and chasing after Ying Tongchen in front of him with all his might: "Wow, you actually want to take me first, so vicious!"
Sheng Wu, who was running with him: "..."
A group of people: "..."
The girls in the front row continued to broadcast the live broadcast: "Mr. Sheng Wu is back, she can't win."
"It's too miserable, Lang's heart is like iron."
Zhuo Shu had an inexplicable feeling of eating melons in the front row, but when Ying Tongchen passed in front of him again, he didn't want to eat melons.
The physical strength of the contestants has obviously declined, and several elderly teachers in the back even started walking and boxing. If they were given a fan, they would be able to dance a Tai Chi move on the spot.
When passing in front of them, they could still be heard discussing how to deal with those puppy lovers.
students:"... ... "
With the last three laps to go, Ying Tongchen and Zheng Zhinan are far ahead.
Ying Tongchen was sweating profusely against the sun, but Zheng Zhinan, who was next to him, followed him closely, keeping the same speed, and using mental suppression methods from time to time, trying to make him give up.
"Let me tell you... buddy, you won't win this time, you won't be able to beat me, because... I'm going to take the trophy to... Confess to Sheng Wu, I have the motivation to love, love Support, and you didn't, didn't." Zheng Zhinan said breathlessly, "So, you just...let me win the game."
Ying Tongchen was about to speak when a gust of wind suddenly blew past him.
He turned his head and saw that Zhuo Shu suddenly ran beside him, holding a small pink fan in his hand.
"Why are you here again?" Ying Tongchen said simply and comprehensively, "Come to grab the first place with me again?"
"Stop talking, maintain your strength, and take a deep breath." Zhuo Shu ran with him.
"How about you run down and let others see it?" Ying Tongchen asked.
Zhuo Shu deliberately shouted at the student seat: "Mr. Ying, your wallet has fallen again!"
Ying Tongchen: "..."
"It's the last lap, ready to sprint." Zhuo Shu followed him with a small fan.
"I won't take the first place." Ying Tongchen raised his chin in Zheng Zhinan's direction, "Let him take the trophy and confess."
"Thank you, thank you, buddy, I'll go first!" Zheng Zhinan started to sprint.
Zhuo Shu: "Tsk, do you think he can express his success by winning the trophy? Naive. You didn't see his straight man performance just now? I think if he loses, he can let the other party take the initiative to comfort him. ."
Ying Tongchen: "..." Unable to refute.
"You go up first, I'm not familiar with you now." Ying Tongchen always felt that the two of them were too conspicuous now, "It's too embarrassing."
Zhuo Shu was not afraid at all: "If you continue to run so slowly, the time limit for shame will become longer and longer. It's better to just rush and finish."
Hearing this, Ying Tongchen raised his head and ran away, trying to get rid of this annoying spirit.
Zheng Zhinan, who was accelerating, suddenly felt a gust of wind passing by around him, and said in shock, "Ying Tongchen! You don't trust me! Ah, I'm fighting with you!!"
Ying Tongchen crossed the finish line, was supported by others, looked at Zheng Zhinan, who was one step late, and suggested, "I suggest you perform a tearful show right now?"
Zheng Zhinan: "?"
Many people gathered around the finish line, Sheng Wu poked Zheng Zhinan's arm: "It's okay, try harder next time. Don't be discouraged, I'll invite you to dinner tonight."
Zheng Zhinan: "!"
Ying Tongchen smiled and exited the crowd. A large slender hand next to him held a bottle of mineral water and handed it to him. He was about to pick it up, but the other party didn't let go.
Zhuo Shu held the water bottle and stuck to his face: "Let's go first, I'll drink later."
Ying Tongchen was stunned for a while, then raised his eyes to look at him.
The surroundings were noisy and the sun was burning, but he could only feel the temperature on his face, hot and cold.
He brought the ice water and put it on himself, turned around and continued to walk forward, whispering, "Thanks."
"I have to take Zhuo Zi home." Zhuo Shu walked side by side with him, "When are you free, let's have a good talk."
"Yeah, but there are a lot of things going on at school these days. The parents' meeting is coming soon. Let's talk about it when we're done." Ying Tongchen said.
"parent meeting?"
"Um."
During the conversation, the two returned to the second class base.
Second class er: "Welcome back!"
"Teacher Ying competes high!"
"Brother Zhuo Zi is also great!"
"Thank you brother Zhuo Zi for helping us run with us."
Ying Tongchen asked him, "They let you go?"
Zhuo Shu nodded vaguely. In fact, the original plan was for the Sports Committee to accompany him, but he suddenly said that he had to return the wallet, so he took up the job.
Zhuo Shu stuffed the fan into Zhuo Zi's schoolbag, carried her behind his back, said goodbye to his classmates, and was ready to go home.
"Wait!" Zhuo Zi suddenly shouted, "Teacher, can you help me with the schoolbag? It's too heavy."
Ying Tongchen looked back at the race, and there were several teachers taking a walk. It looked like they were going to leave for a while, so he agreed, "I'll take you to the car."
The three walked to the parking lot, Zhuo Zi turned to glance at Ying Tongchen's profile, and suddenly laughed: "Mr. Ying, you and my brother's boyfriend look alike."
Ying Tongchen was startled: "What?"
Zhuo Shu looked back in disbelief: "When did it happen? Why didn't I know?!"
"You admitted it yourself last time!" Zhuo Zizhi asked, "Who said that he was talking about a boyfriend in front of his parents?"
Zhuo Shu paused in his footsteps and felt that two sharp gazes fell directly on him, like a machine gun, chug, protruding several holes.
He embarrassed: "It's not like that, teacher, listen to my explanation."
"Why explain to me? I'm not your teacher." Ying Tongchen sneered.
Zhuo Zi said with contempt: "And you had such a deep tooth mark on your neck that night, do you still want to deny it?"
Ying Tongchen also gave him a disdainful look: "Mr. Zhuo, pay attention to your quality, there are still minors in the family."
Zhuo·Quality slips through the net·Special: "..."
The mute eats berberine, and there is bitterness that cannot be said.
Zhuo Zi continued: "Teacher, do you know why I said that you are very similar to his boyfriend? Because he took a loving photo with a man in Bourdain, and all our family saw it. I just took a look, Hey, you really look like you, but that person is Chinese, so I didn't dare to think about you."
Ying Tongchen's eyelashes were caught off guard and trembled.
"Later my mother told me secretly that my brother had already admitted that the Chinese were his boyfriends."
"..." Zhuo Shu looked at the sky speechlessly, why hasn't the time-space shuttle been built yet? !
"Boyfriend?" Ying Tongchen glanced at Zhuo Shu.
Zhuo Shu countered: "Well, the other party sometimes likes to play with fire, so I can't blame me for not talking about quality, right? If Teacher Ying is free, please help me educate him. After all, there are still minors at home, yes Do not?"
Ying Tongchen: "..."
The second quality education slipped through the net and was successfully caught.
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