passion story

Like someone knocking on the door, did you hear that? "

Nie Yuan's voice trembled: "Really."

"My parents probably won't come back now..."

The two looked at each other, panicked.

Nie Yuan propped his arms up from the bed, grinning in pain.Wu Tian quickly put his arms around Nie Yuan's shoulders, and held him in his arms: "I guess it's not my parents. They carry the keys. They may be collecting the gas bill. I don't need to open the door." Stopped.

"I'll put my clothes on first—hiss!" Nie Yuan's waist softened, and he felt a sharp pain somewhere, and he slid onto the bed again.

Wu Tian paused in the air with his hand stretched out to help Nie Yuan—the phone rang.

The two looked at each other again.

"It's my aunt." Wu Tian said while clutching the phone.

"... She... Is she outside?"

The rapid ringing of the bell reverberated in the room like a reminder.

Wu Tian shook his hand and pressed the green answer button.

"Gu...I...at home...sleeping...open the door, oh, I'll put on my clothes, you wait a moment."

Wu Tian said while pointing to the wardrobe in the corner.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Tian hurriedly took some clothes out of the closet, turned to Nie Yuan and said, "My aunt is waiting to open the door, you should hide here for a while!"

When Nie Yuan heard this, his eyes widened in fright: "Okay, okay..."

Nie Yuan was wrapped in a bed sheet and got into the closet. When the closet door was closed, his field of vision became dark.

The closet is not big at all, and if you put a boy in his early 1.7 meters into it, it will be overcrowded.The back of Nie Yuan's head and waist were supported by the partitions in the cabinet, and his legs were stretched before closing the cabinet door.

His waist was sore and sore, that place also hurt, and his body was wrapped in damp sheets, Nie Yuan prayed in his heart that Principal Wu would go away quickly, and Wu Tian would come and let him out quickly.

But this wait—I don’t know how long I waited, anyway, my waist down was numb, my legs were stretched for too long, even in winter, I was sweating all over, and I felt dizzy.The cabinet was made of wood with a heavy door. Nie Yuan thought it might be due to lack of oxygen after staying there for too long.Also because it is a wooden door, when the door is pushed open a little, there will be a "squeak" sound.

Nie Yuan could only keep saying to himself, be patient.

At first, I could vaguely hear a few words of Wu Tian's voice, but then I couldn't hear the voice, only the sound of my own breathing became heavier and heavier.

……

Nie Yuan almost fell headlong out of the cabinet, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Nie Yuan lay on the cold floor, opened his mouth to the maximum, and breathed hard.

Then he realized: there was no sound in the room.

Nie Yuan wrapped the sheets around his body indiscriminately, and walked on tiptoe to the door of the house - the door was open, and at a glance, there was no one in the huge living room.

When Nie Yuan walked to the door, he saw that Wu Tian's boots were gone and his slippers were on the shoe rack.

It seems that he went out with Principal Wu.

Nie Yuan was stunned for a few seconds, then turned around and went back to the room. Although his body was sticky and greasy, he still put on his underwear expressionlessly.Before leaving, Nie Yuan threw the crumpled bed sheet into the plastic basin in the toilet, thought for a while, and then filled the basin with water.

Then Nie Yuan put on his schoolbag and left Wu Tian's house.

On the bus to school, Nie Yuan found that the old lady sitting next to him was staring at him all the time, so scared that he shrunk his neck the whole time - he was afraid that Wu Tian had left some marks on his neck.

It wasn't until the old lady was about to get out of the car that she patted Nie Yuan on the shoulder with hesitation on her face: "Young man, is your down jacket worn backwards?"

Nie Yuan lowered his head, the down jacket was indeed worn backwards, and he didn't zip it up all the way, so he didn't pay attention.

The old lady got out of the car on crutches, and Nie Yuan bent down and buried her face in her arms.

Sigh silently.

Why is it like this, Nie Yuan thought, hiding in the closet like a thief, and covering himself on the bus like a thief.

It's so frustrating.

When he arrived at the dormitory, Nie Yuan took a shower, changed into clean autumn clothes and long trousers, washed the dirty clothes that he took off, and hung them to dry.Then he threw his whole body onto the bed.

Nie Yuan wrapped himself in the quilt, and slowly recalled what happened today - he came to look for Wu Tian, ​​Wu Tian was with Jiang Lanlan, and then he and Wu Tian...

He didn't know it was okay.

But when Wu Tian sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him with a smile, he felt that he couldn't refuse—even if he closed his eyes, the picture of Wu Tian smiling at Jiang Lanlan appeared in front of his eyes.

Nie Yuan smiled wryly and gradually fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already dark.

Nie Yuan went to the canteen to buy a bag of instant noodles. He didn’t have a bowl of instant noodles, but the barreled ones cost three yuan more, so he had to crush the noodles, boil the water, and sprinkle the powdered noodles as crispy noodles. .

After filling his stomach, Nie Yuan took out a history book from his schoolbag to read, flipped through the pages, and suddenly a piece of paper stuck between the books fell out.

Nie Yuan picked up the paper and looked at it for a long time.

The next afternoon, the students all returned to school.

When Wu Tian arrived in the classroom, Nie Yuan was lowering his head to do a physics problem. Suddenly, a handful of candy fell in front of Nie Yuan's eyes, covering up the force diagram he had just drawn on the draft paper.

Nie Yuan looked up, Wu Tian was standing in front of the table, looking at him with a smile.

"Come out." Wu Tian said and pulled Nie Yuan's hand.

Nie Yuan avoided it without a trace, got up and followed Wu Tian to the corridor outside the classroom.

"Yesterday, my cousin got married. I forgot. My aunt came to pick me up... He booked a hotel at the resort, we stayed there last night, and we didn't come back until noon today... I was there No one answered the phone at home."

Nie Yuan was silent for two seconds, and said, "I've already gone back to school by then."

Wu Tian reached out to touch the top of Nie Yuan's head, and asked softly, "Are you feeling better?"

"...it's all right."

"Really? It said on the Internet that I still need to take medicine..."

"I'm fine!" Nie Yuan interrupted Wu Tian.

Wu Tian was not in a hurry at all, instead he bent his eyes and smiled: "Okay, okay, I'm fine."

"Wu Tian, ​​the team leader told you to hand in the volunteer form." Jiang Lanlan's voice suddenly came from behind.

The two turned their heads at the same time and saw Jiang Lanlan leaning against the door frame with a smile on her face.

"Oh, good." Wu□□Jiang Lanlan walked, Nie Yuan followed behind him.

When the class meeting was held in the evening, Lao Fan had already squeezed a thick pile of volunteer slips into his hands, flipping through the slips while laughing: "There are really a few classmates who I didn't expect to learn liberal arts—— Now that you have chosen, study hard!"

Hearing this, Nie Yuan raised his head and glanced at Wu Tian's seat, unexpectedly, Wu Tian happened to look over too, the two looked at each other from a distance, and Wu Tian grinned.

In the afternoon of the second day, the daily test was cancelled, Yuan Qi stood on the podium with a list, and Lao Fan stood beside him.

"I'm going to read about the new class that the students who choose liberal arts are assigned to. Everyone, be quiet and listen carefully."

Immediately, there was only breathing in the classroom.

"A total of seven students in our class have chosen liberal arts: Zhang Hong, Wen class 1; Xiao Hao, Wen class 1; Wu Tian, ​​Wen class 1; Jiang Tianming, Wen class 2; Xu Zheng, Wen class 3; Duan Xiaozi, Wen class 3 Class; Liu Yuran, Wen Class 4. The grade informs these students to pack up and move to the new class now. Let me tell you about the location of the new class. The west end of the fifth floor is Wen Class 1, followed by 2 and 3—— "

"Have all the people who chose liberal arts finished their studies?!" Wu Tian stood up suddenly and asked Yuan Qi loudly.

In an instant, except for Nie Yuan, everyone's eyes were on Wu Tian.

"After reading, there are only seven of you."

"……you sure?"

"I'm sure—the volunteer list I registered and checked with all the class committee members yesterday..."

"Wu Tian," Lao Fan frowned and looked at him, "If you have any questions, ask them after class."

Wu Tian looked bewildered, and sat back in his seat.

"Students who choose liberal arts now start to move things. Hey, everyone, don't be sad. You will still be in the same grade in the future, so let's see you when you look up!" Lao Fan said with a smile.

The class gradually became chaotic, and the other six began to move things. Many students went to help them, and some girls hugged each other and started crying.

Wu Tian ran up to Nie Yuan: "Your application form has been mistaken, hurry up and find—"

"That's right." Nie Yuan looked into Wu Tian's eyes, and then looked away: "I chose science."

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☆, at that time (42)

"I still think science is more suitable for me, so I chose science."

"It's suitable for you, why don't you think I'm an idiot? Nie Yuan, your liberal arts is so much better than science—look at me asking Yuan Qi if there are fewer people in front of the whole class. Is it fun?"

"...I didn't mean that, Wu Tian," Nie Yuan secretly clenched his fists, trying to calm himself down: "I was just afraid that you would be unhappy, so before..."

"Then am I happy now?" Wu Tian laughed angrily at Nie Yuan's words.

"Aren't you in the same class?" Nie Yuan frowned.

"If it's not because of you, I've been staying in this ghost place? Do you think I'd like to sit here every day in class and do self-study after class?!"

"You're so boring, Wu Tian," Nie Yuan said blankly, "It's not because of me that your aunt put you here, even if we're not together, you still have to stay here, it has nothing to do with me, right? ?!"

"You think so?" Wu Tian suddenly grabbed Nie Yuan's shoulder, forcing Nie Yuan to look at him.

Nie Yuan turned his face away and didn't speak.

"..." Wu Tian stared at Nie Yuan for a few seconds, let go of his hand, then turned and left.

Nie Yuan stood where he was, his eyes fixed on Wu Tian's back, and he rubbed his pinched shoulder.

After the self-study class, it was dinner time. When Nie Yuan returned to the classroom after eating, Wu Tian's original seat was already vacant.

"Where have you been, brother!" He Lei ran in from the back door with a cake in his mouth: "Wu Tian just moved to the dormitory."

Nie Yuan was startled: "Move the dormitory?"

"That's right, Lao Fan said that the grade requires us to live in the new dormitory tonight!"

"Oh... Which dormitory did he... move to?"

"402, my brother helped him carry things and ran up and down several times, it's really tiring and silly."

"Then..." Nie Yuan didn't know what to say.

"Hey, the bell is ringing!" He Lei ran to his seat.

Nie Yuan heaved a sigh of relief.I was afraid that He Lei would ask, "You and Wu Tian have such a good relationship, why didn't you help him move?"

The evening self-study started. Nie Yuan took out his geography book and read two pages before realizing that I had already chosen science.Silently putting away the book, Nie Yuan looked up at Wu Tian's seat, it was empty.

Yes, he has gone to the liberal arts class, and he will not see him smiling silly at himself from the air in the future.

It's so strange, when I watched him stand up and ask Yuan Qi this afternoon, "All the people who choose the liberal arts have finished their studies", I still felt some inexplicable pleasure in my heart, but now I feel a little... sad.

After class, Nie Yuan was lying on the railing of the corridor. Liu Yuran and Duan Xiaozi ran back during the recess, and they held hands with their girlfriends from class 22 and talked about the liberal arts class.

Nie Yuan thought, if there were no things to do in the afternoon, would Wu Tian also run back panting to find him, drooping his eyebrows and saying that this head teacher is more annoying than Lao Fan, I really want to go to the Internet cafe to play "Become a God"!

Lying on the bed at night, I was also thinking, if Wu Tian didn't go to the liberal arts class, then at this moment...we...

Thinking about it made her blush and heart beat.

But he calmed down again in a blink of an eye, and the bed board on the upper bunk would not make a "dong" sound, implying that he had climbed up.

22班在2楼，文1班在5楼；聂原的寝室在2楼，乌天的寝室在4楼。

It's not that bad actually - but it's just out of reach.

I can't touch it at dinner, I can't touch it on the way back to the dormitory, and I can't touch it when the national flag is raised during the big recess on Monday.

Haven't seen each other for a whole week.

What does it matter now?Nie Yuan thought, he did something like that not long ago, but now it's as if he doesn't know him - "don't know" is not accurate enough, it should be "haven't known".

As for it?

By the way, I heard them say that there are many beauties in the liberal arts class...Wu Tian is...that's right, he is tall and handsome, he looks indifferent but actually gentle, and he is rich, so he should be very attractive to girls.

It's like recruiting Jiang Lanlan to like him.

After another week, Nie Yuan finally saw Wu Tian.

It is seeing, not meeting.

It was lunch time, and Nie Yuan only had fifty yuan left in his meal card, and he desperately didn't want Nie Meirong's—or Brother Chen's money—so he had to eat steamed buns.The steamed buns for lunch were sold out too late, so Nie Yuan had no choice but to rush to the cafeteria after class.When he was buying steamed buns, he saw Wu Tian.

I haven't seen him for two weeks, but he still looks like that, with a black coat on his body, like a tall and straight pine tree on a snow-capped mountain.

It's just that there is a girl next to him.very nice.

The first word that came to Nie Yuan's mind was: Talented and beautiful.

Then I thought Wu Tiantian was a fart, with a score of 5 in the math test, he could be regarded as a man and a woman at best.

...and indeed a good match.

"Young man, do you want more?!" The voice of the uncle in the cafeteria interrupted Nie Yuan's thoughts, and Nie Yuan smiled and took the plate from the uncle's hand.

There were two fluffy white steamed buns on the plate. Nie Yuan lowered his head and sniffed, very satisfied: As expected, eating is the most important thing.

The moment he lowered his head, his eyes turned red.

Get out, Wu Tian.

Zhang Hong went to the liberal arts class, and Nie Yuan is now at the same table as He Lei.

Nie Yuan was quite satisfied. Others thought He Lei was too noisy, but he felt that He Lei's chirping was not bad.

...except sometimes.

"Hey, haven't I seen you playing with Wu Tian these few days?" He Lei asked.

"...I'm not in the same class anymore, and the time is not good."

"Ah yes."

Two days later, when Nie Yuan was struggling with a physics problem, He Lei patted Nie Yuan on the shoulder: "Old Fan calls you."

Nie Yuan was puzzled, knocked on the door, and walked into Lao Fan's office.

"Nie Yuan, come, sit down and chat with me." Lao Fan held a teacup in his hand, with a peaceful expression on his face.

"...What are you talking about, teacher?"

"Whatever, oh, you took a few days off when school first started, is there something wrong at home?"

"...My grandma is in the hospital. Grandpa is too old to be convenient. I have to take care of her."

"You are such a young child... Where are your parents?"

"My parents," Nie Yuan was silent for a moment, "There were things going on at the time."

"Oh, okay, I'm a science student now, how does it feel?"

"Teacher, you saw my results in the monthly exam last time." Nie Yuan smiled wryly, his science subjects were basically a mess.

"Actually, looking at your grades in each subject, I thought you would choose liberal arts." Lao Fan smiled.

"I... think science is useful."

"Hey, don't say that, every science is useful...Nie Yuan, do you like liberal arts? If you like it, you can switch to it now. Isn't Wu Tian in class 1? You can also turn around."

Nie Yuan was taken aback: "Teacher, I - no need, I'll just learn..."

"I'll just say this casually. Of course your interest is in the sciences. As long as you are interested and work harder, you will be fine." Lao Fan patted Nie Yuan on the shoulder to encourage him.

Nie Yuan walked out of the office, still a little dazed—Old Fan really just wanted to chat with him.

As soon as I entered the class, I was even more confused.

His own table was pushed down, and Jiang Lanlan stood on the edge wiping tears.

"...You, you, you, don't go there first!" He Lei grabbed Nie Yuan and pulled him out of the classroom.

He Lei stopped when the runway reached a remote corner.

"What the hell is going on? My desk—"

"Don't go back now, that idiot Shen Peng is having a fit." He Lei scolded.

"What do you mean?"

"Hey, I heard that Wu Tian had an affair, and then Jiang Lanlan became very angry—she might think that Wu Tian was about to agree to him when she sat at the table with Wu Tian before? Then she went to Wu Tian when she got angry, It seems that he asked Wu Tian why he ignored her, and asked if he deliberately avoided her before choosing liberal arts... I think Wu Tian might also be annoyed by her question, so he said that you asked him to choose liberal arts, and then Jiang Lanlan felt that You...in order to prevent her from being with Wu Tian, ​​you let Wu Tian choose liberal arts...she cried, Han Xiaoqiao and her have a good relationship, and Shen Peng likes Han Xiaoqiao..."

"Just flipped my desk?"

"Ah."

"...Wu Tian has a girlfriend?"

"It should be. Otherwise, why is he so indifferent to Jiang Lanlan—hey, now is not the time to talk about this. You should first think about how to explain this clearly!"

"Go back to the classroom."

"what?"

"It's okay, let's go back, thank you." Nie Yuan smiled at He Lei, turned around and walked towards the classroom.

He doesn't want to beat Shen Peng now.

Want to beat Wu Tian.

Oh, if you're dating, let's do it—won't it make me feel comfortable?

When the two of them walked to the back door of the classroom, they bumped into Lao Fan who hurried out of the office, and Yuan Qi followed behind him.

Lao Fan glanced at Nie Yuan, said nothing, opened the back door, and shouted, "Stop it!"

Nie Yuan walked behind Lao Fan and was taken aback. Thinking about what was going on, he passed Lao Fan and looked into the classroom——

Then I was taken aback again:

Shen Peng was pressed to the ground, and his head was being punched one after another.

And the person who beat him like crazy was none other than the one Nie Yuan wanted to beat just now—Wu Tian.

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☆, at that time (43)

When Mr. Long, the head teacher of Wen Class 1, came, Wu Tian stood in front of Lao Fan's desk expressionlessly.

"Teacher Fan, this is..."

"Teacher Long, sit down, Wu Tian, ​​you can talk about it yourself." Lao Fan said coldly.

"There's nothing to say. I hit Shen Peng looking for trouble—it's not the first time I hit him anyway."

"...I don't want you to say that you hit Shen Peng, but why you hit him. I heard that it was because you were talking about friends in the first place?"

"What?!" Mrs. Long was just pregnant, and she was very angry: "Are you talking about friends?!"

"I haven't." Wu Tian flatly denied.

Lao Fan pondered for a moment: "No? Then why is Jiang Lanlan crying? Tell me."

"She's out of her mind."

"Why are you talking, Wu Tian?!" Teacher Long slapped the table.

"... She suddenly came over and asked me why I ignored her. First of all, I just organized the art festival with her before the class was assigned. Secondly, why should I answer her crazy question? Who does she think she is? Then she came to ask me why I studied liberal arts. I was upset, so I casually said that it was because of Nie Yuan... She said that Nie Yuan deliberately separated her from me, so that I could study liberal arts. I—"

"Wait," Lao Fan glanced at Teacher Long nonchalantly. Seeing the latter's confused face, he asked, "You said you only studied liberal arts because of Nie Yuan. Why?"

"Who is Nie Yuan?" Teacher Long asked.

"It's me... buddy."

"You told Jiang Lanlan that Nie Yuan only learned literature, what kind of logic is this?" Lao Fan asked again.

"Before Nie Yuan agreed to study liberal arts with me, so I filled in the liberal arts."

"But he chose science."

Wu Tian was silent.

For a moment, the expressions of the three people in the office were very different. Lao Fan was meaningful, Wu Tian lowered his eyes and remained silent, and Teacher Long was at a loss.

"I don't know why he changed his mind and learned the truth." After a while, Wu Tian said.

"Okay..." Lao Fan nodded: "What did you say just now? Oh, Jiang Lanlan said that Nie Yuan asked you to study literature in order to separate the two of you, and then?"

"Then I don't know much about it. Anyway, it was a classmate who called me in our class and told me that Shen Peng had lifted Nie Yuan's desk again, and told the rest of the class that Nie Yuan was a dog. Now that I am not in class 22, he wants to clean up. Nie Yuan."

"And then you ran over to beat Shen Peng?"

"Ah."

"Who ran to tell you?"

"...Teacher Fan, I don't want to betray my classmates."

"Tell me, I'll call him over and ask what happened to Jiang Lanlan after he returned to work—I won't criticize him. Is it from your dormitory, He Lei, or Liang Dehao?"

Wu Tian raised his head and looked straight into Lao Fan's eyes: "You mean what you say, this matter has nothing to do with him?"

"I count."

"It's Han Yu."

Lao Fan: "...Han Yu? All right, I'll call him. You wait here."

After Lao Fan went out, Teacher Long hurriedly patted Wu Tian on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, you are my student now, and I don't think Teacher Fan is angry. In fact, what I heard is that girl's fault!"

At the beginning, Wu Tian's attitude really annoyed Teacher Long, but after hearing what Wu Tian said, the anger went down - Wu Tian in our class is so handsome, it's normal for a little girl to post back...

Lao Fan came back with Han Yu behind him.

Han Yu stood beside Wu Tian, ​​and the two looked at each other.

"Han Yu, tell me, why did Shen Peng lift Nie Yuan's table?"

Han Yu said sternly: "Jiang Lanlan said in the class that Nie Yuan persuaded Wu Tian to choose liberal arts in order not to let Wu Tian be in the same class as her. In fact, when Wu Tian sat at the same table with her, he said that he prefers science. Han Xiaoqiao followed her every day After Jiang Lanlan flattered, she asked Shen Peng to help Jiang Lanlan vent her anger, but Shen Peng had strong limbs and a simple mind, so he went."

Old Fan: "..."

Teacher Long: "..."

Wu Tian: "That's it."

Old Fan Fu forehead: "I really didn't see that you have such ideas before!"

Han Yu was quite confident: "Thank you teacher!"

Lao Fan: "...Okay, you can go back to work."

Han Yu nodded, turned and walked out of the office.

Teacher Long couldn't help but sigh: "This child's expressive ability is really good, it's a pity not to study liberal arts."

Teacher Long returned to Wen Class 1 with Wu Tian in high spirits.

Even if this matter is over, one is that Lao Fan stopped it in time, and Shen Peng didn't take a few punches, so nothing happened; the other is that this matter is indeed the fault of Jiang Lanlan, Han Xiaoqiao and Shen Peng-these three people also have previous convictions , I did such a thing last semester.

Lao Fan sat alone in the office, with his hands folded on his face, his expression solemn.

After a long time, he took out a notebook from a row of books on the table, which contained the contact numbers of the parents of the students in the class that had been registered one after another.

Lao Fan found Nie Yuan's name, followed by a line of phone numbers, which was the phone number Nie Yuan used when he called to ask for leave when school started. Fortunately, Lao Fan memorized it.

The phone is on.

"Hi, hello, are you Nie Yuan's parent? I'm his class teacher."

"Oh, it's Nie Yuan's grandma, are his parents there?"

"... Divorced? What... tell me, old lady, I'm listening."

After a while, Lao Fan put down the phone.

Another long meditation.

Then he picked up the phone again, this time, he dialed Principal Wu's number.

Soon the other end picked up the phone.

"Principal Wu, it's me, Fan Wenxin."

"Teacher Fan, is there something urgent? I have a meeting right now. If you're not in a hurry, can you call me later?"

"Principal Wu," Lao Fan frowned deeply: "The matter is more serious, let's make an appointment to meet and talk, the sooner the better."

"What's wrong with Wu Tian again?" Principal Wu asked.

"...I can't tell for a while, let's meet and talk."

"Well, I'll go to Gancheng at noon tomorrow, and you can come to my office to talk at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"it is good."

Putting down the phone, Old Fan sighed.

He didn't know how to deal with this matter, so he had to discuss it with Principal Wu.Although—he hoped this was just an unfounded hunch—that child might be hurt...

But he really can't help it. He has been teaching for more than 20 years, and this is the first time he actually encountered this kind of situation. body.

And... one is the principal's nephew, and the other is an honest and simple rural child.

Lao Fan raised his hand and pressed his temple, got up, and called someone in class again.

"Are you sure what you said is accurate? Chen Junchi, I'm not asking if you're lying, I'm asking you, are you sure that what you heard and what you judged are all accurate?"

"I... can," Chen Junchi said nervously with his hands behind his hands, "they often share the same bed for two nights, and Nie Yuan climbed up to it quietly. I... can hear their voices in the quilt."

"Often?"

"Well, not every day, but almost..."

"You think their—relationship is kind of weird?"

Chen Junchi gave a soft "hmm".

"I'm still saying the same thing, Chen Junchi." Lao Fan stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "What you say is unfounded, and you don't know the truth yourself. This is probably a misunderstanding, so don't tell anyone about it. , anyone, do you understand? Wu Tian is the nephew of Principal Wu, let’s not talk about anything else, just say that if Principal Wu knows about this, and this matter is spread from you, you think President Wu can Do you want to settle accounts with you?"

Chen Junchi looked terrified: "I know, I won't tell others."

"Then you go back to work - don't take this matter to heart, it has nothing to do with you."

"Well, I know, then, goodbye, teacher." Chen Junchi hurried out of the office.

Lao Fan was helpless, he even moved out Principal Wu to scare Chen Junchi, he couldn't do it otherwise, if he said something casually, there would be big troubles, but fortunately this kid is careful and sensible, not a talkative character .

Xu Chuyin walked to Wu Tian gracefully: "Wu Tian, ​​I heard that you are in trouble, are you okay?"

Wu Tian looked at her: "It's okay."

"That's good, scare me to death." Xu Chuyin smiled gently: "My mother came to see me yesterday and brought me mung bean cakes made by myself at home. Just wait, I'll get you two pieces to try."

"No need, Xu Chuyin," Wu Tian called to her with a sullen face, "I won't eat, thank you."

Xu Chuyin looked a little embarrassed, but she still tried her best to be gentle and pleasant: "It's delicious. The mung bean taste is very strong. Don't you really want to try it?"

"It's really not necessary."

"Ah... that's fine, then I'll share it with other students." Wu Tian's attitude was so cold, she had no choice but to give up.

Looking at Xu Chuyin's beautiful back, Wu Tian was in a state of confusion.

He knew that Xu Chuyin liked him, but during this time he still acquiesced to Xu Chuyin's approach.

He did feel lost.

For Nie Yuan, he was willing to endure boredom in this prison-like school. He began to force himself to do those complicated questions patiently. He even tried his best to integrate into Class 22, which was not his own—so when Lao Fan When asked to organize the art festival with Jiang Lanlan, he bit the bullet and agreed.

As for Nie Yuan, Nie Yuan was always avoiding him.

He excitedly sent Nie Yuan's clothes, and Nie Yuan hid them all in the closet; he bought lunch for Nie Yuan, and Nie Yuan wanted to pay him back exactly; The original filled in science without telling him.

Yes, he knows that homosexuality is very rare and will be discussed and discriminated against by others.

But he never thought of backing down, he made up his mind to face and bear with Nie Yuan together.

But when he took one step forward, Nie Yuan took two steps back.He bumped into it with his head, and all he hit were cold steel plates.

Zhou He said, if it doesn't work, forget it, you two.

Wu Tian was anxious when he thought of Zhou He's words, no, they can't "forget it" - he likes Nie Yuan so much.

So when Xu Chuyin took the initiative to approach, he chose to accept it silently.He wanted to see Nie Yuan's reaction: Did he really not care?

In the end, Nie Yuan really didn't care.The whole class knew that Xu Chuyin and Wu Tian were very close, and then Jiang Lanlan came to find him - it was impossible for Nie Yuan not to know.Many times, when he was surrounded by Xu Chuyin in the bustling crowd, he saw Nie Yuan.

But Nie Yuan never responded, not even a glance.

Until today, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. When Jiang Lanlan came to question him, he was annoyed by the question, and said casually, Nie Yuan asked me to choose liberal arts.

In fact, annoying is only a small part of the reason.For the most part, he did it on purpose.

He deliberately wanted to cause trouble for Nie Yuan.

Only in this way can he connect himself with Nie Yuan again and have a reason to talk to Nie Yuan.

So he beat Shen Peng logically, and when Lao Fan ran into the class and yelled to stop him, he saw Nie Yuan following Lao Fan at a glance.

But what he didn't expect was that Nie Yuan still didn't respond.

On the way back to the fifth floor from the second floor with Teacher Long, he couldn't help turning his head to look several times: Will Nie Yuan catch up from behind, panting and asking, are you not injured?Or he can say "Why are you causing trouble again?"

But no, there were people coming and going in the corridor, but there was no figure of Nie Yuan.

Wu Tian rested his forehead on the table, and closed his eyes in frustration.

Nie Yuan, what should I do with you.

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"Are you sure? You... It's impossible to guess!" Principal Wu said sharply with a pale face.

"I can be 90.00% sure. After the student in their dormitory told me about the situation, I arranged for Wu Tian to sit at the same table with a girl who had confessed to him before, and asked them to organize an art festival together... There is no way Way, and then Wu Tian and Nie Yuan did have conflicts—Principal Wu, do you think if they were just friends, would they have conflicts because of this reason?" Lao Fan sat opposite Principal Wu.

"No... I still have to ask directly... Wu Tian has never had that kind of... signs before." Principal Wu's voice trembled.

"Then call Wu Tian—"

"Don't let Wu Tian know!" Principal Wu interrupted Lao Fan: "Call that child!"

"Why can't Wu Tian know? This is a matter between the two of them." Lao Fan's heart sank.

"If it's true, Wu Tian will definitely admit it, so we can't hide it! If Wu Tian's father finds out, he must beat Wu Tian to death! No—you go and call that child."

"But the child won't tell Wu Tian?"

"..." Principal Wu was silent.

After a while, she said, "He won't tell Wu Tian."

Now it was Lao Fan's turn to be silent.

Principal Wu pinched the center of his brows hard, and his voice became calmer: "Mr. Fan, if the matter is true, then you can't stop me. I will solve this matter in my own way."

"..." Sure enough, Lao Fan thought, this is not fair—but why is it fair?One is the principal's nephew, and the other is a child from the countryside. How can it be fair?

Why are you two together? !

Old Fan sighed in pain.

"Teacher Fan, can you go back to the office and wait for me first?" Principal Wu had already adjusted his expression, and the shock and anxiety just now were gone.

Lao Fan took a deep look at Nie Yuan and said in a deep voice, "Okay."

In the huge principal's office, only Nie Yuan and Principal Wu were left.

Nie Yuan's heart started beating crazily when Lao Fan went to class and called him over and said "come with me".

"Come on, sit here," Principal Wu smiled at Nie Yuan, pointing to the chair beside him.

Nie Yuan walked over and sat down, clasping his hands on his knees nervously.

"Nie Yuan, right—it's a nice name."

"Thank you, principal."

"Don't be nervous, I want to ask you something, just answer it truthfully."

"……Um."

"I heard Teacher Fan say that your family is from Li County. What do your parents do?"

"My parents...are farmers."

"Oh, yes. You are very good. You can enter No. [-] Middle School from Lixian County, and you are still in the rocket class."

"……No."

"I like you a lot," Principal Wu said, patting Nie Yuan's shoulder: "Then let's not go around in circles—you and Wu Tian are in a relationship, aren't you?"

Nie Yuan's body trembled, he got up abruptly, and even knocked over the chair he was sitting on.

"Don't be nervous, tell me, you are in a relationship, right?"

The heating in the office was sufficient, but at this moment, Nie Yuan only felt that he had fallen into an ice cave.

It’s over.

"Nie Yuan, you don't have to be afraid." Principal Wu said softly.

"We..." Nie Yuan's voice was low and vague: "Yes..."

The office was dead silent.

After a long time, Principal Wu said: "Nie Yuan, you know that our school prohibits puppy love, let alone...