Bandit Shi Xianyu

Liu Yaosheng is here again.

Baishi turned his face away to avoid Liu Yaosheng's gaze that seemed to drift over, even though she often came to Pei Cangyu to chat about the novel, but she still focused more on Baishi.Under her urging, Pei Cangyu read a few chapters of the novel, and Liu Yaosheng became a little excited when he said this.

"How is it? Isn't it very inspirational?" Liu Yaosheng moved forward.

"Hmm..." Pei Cangyu thought for a while, then smiled narrowly, "I just feel like it's a bit ridiculous..."

"Huh?" Liu Yaosheng frowned.

Pei Cangyu thought for a while, and felt a little embarrassed: "It's just that the protagonist's cheating is too big, and he has good grades and is recommended to the university, and he has hooked up with many people without any background, and is very famous among the local gangsters, and he is special. Can fight..." Pei Cangyu smiled, "I guess I'm too bad, I think it's good to be able to do one of these things..."

Liu Yaosheng understood, she nodded: "That's why I am inspired, there is a prototype."

"I believe there is a prototype, and I feel it when I read it." Pei Cangyu agreed, "But it's definitely not written like this. I didn't say it's not good-looking, but it's okay to be cool, although it's because I've been mixed up, it's actually not very good. Believe it."

Liu Yaosheng blushed a little, she glanced at Baishi quickly, and pursed her lips: "But isn't the point just because you can learn some spirit?"

Pei Cangyu was confused: "What spirit?"

"The kind that lives with its teeth gritted, going through hardships."

Pei Cangyu frowned and flipped through the book: "Is there life in here?"

Liu Yaosheng snatched the book: "I also read this book to my mother, and she was also very moved. You see, maybe we don't feel deeply because we have no life experience, or our literary quality is too poor."

Because she is a good student, Pei Cangyu listened carefully to her words, thought about it carefully, and then shook her head: "No, no, no, this is not the same thing."

Coincidentally, Tang Qi also came over and took the book from Liu Yaosheng: "Oh, have you finished reading it? Are you inspired?"

Pei Cangyu didn't know what to say, so he hummed indiscriminately.

Tang Qi also sat down, sat next to Liu Yaosheng, that is, at the front table of Baishi and Pei Cangyu, and joined this boring conversation.

Next, Shiraishi witnessed the praise of the book by these two people. In order to praise a book, they did not hesitate to belittle the experience and spirit of the readers, and used an imaginary hero to guide their lives. The sufferings of the novel focus on him, and then the author uses his soul that has never been injured to set up the protagonist, fantasizing about the hero who defeats the dragon and becomes a strong man in life.The paradox is that the reason why the "hero" has normal sentiments and a peaceful mind is because the "hero" is the author himself, who grew up very smoothly. , with the shadow of standard compulsory education everywhere, looking at the blue sky outside the window in the tower, lamenting that I want to turn into a flying swallow to fight the sky in the storm.

Although everyone knows that it is impossible, the author can't bear it, it's just talking.Of course, this is not wrong. It is not wrong to conjecture at all, and it will never be wrong. If the tribulations and predicaments written by the author make the judge uncomfortable, it can only show that the level is not good, or the attitude is arrogant, and it is not possible to introduce the author's morality. But fans like Liu Yaosheng are really scary.She's finding truth in obvious fantasy with a shallow mind—it's not to blame, but she's trying to sell it to someone else.If she really loves to read inspirational stories, why doesn't she promote Li Ka-shing's stories?Although the myth of making wealth is more false than true, good fortune more than ability, but this is a physical image after all, why choose an unknown novel, dress it up with beautiful words in a grand manner, and then sell it to others, the words are full of self-indulgence?

Shiraishi didn't understand.

He watched the two girls happily discussing the book, trying to get Pei Cangyu to join in this feeling, so he turned to look at the class monitor. Girls are different from girls. Now he understands why Pei Cangyu likes the class monitor. Common sense.

At this time, he finally understood Liu Yaosheng's deliberate sense of modesty, her great principles, her embroidered words and endless narratives, her favorite book list, her sense of extension of age when she talked about trivial things, and her emphasis on her love "Vulgar book" is not an elegant person, but she has repeatedly euphemistically mentioned the original foreign language novels she has read recently. She seems to have finished all games and watched all kinds of entertainment, but she must not be able to answer more than three related questions...

Shiraishi understood.

She is pretending.

Yes, women can pretend too.

As the saying goes, a pretender can recognize another pretender at a glance, just like a pretender must absolutely hate another pretender.Baishi is such a person, he likes to act aggressively, he knows it, and he doesn't plan to change it, he is determined to maintain his posture forever, for this reason, he needs more connotations to support it, he knows it himself.

Well now, he found his kind.

Now that you have discovered it, how can you tolerate it?One mountain cannot accommodate two kings.

Baishi stood up, walked towards the back door without saying a word, and glanced at it when turning the corner. Sure enough, Liu Yaosheng and Tang Qi who were still talking to Pei Cangyu suddenly lost interest, and they probably would return to their seats soon.

Baishi went downstairs along the corridor from one side to the other, came up the stairs on the other side, and when he returned to his seat, Liu and Tang had already returned to their seats.The big class break was finally over, Shiraishi walked back to his seat calmly.

Pei Cangyu frowned and stared at the unreadable novel, and put it back on the desk first.

This is the bad thing about collective campus life, you can’t escape, you don’t have freedom, you influence me and I influence you, everyone is influenced by the teacher together, Aquarius Shiraishi doesn’t like it.

Pei Cangyu took out a pen, looked up at Baishi who had come back: "Where have you been?"

"walk."

Pei Cangyu opened the paper and asked him casually, "Hey, which high school do you plan to take?"

"I don't know. What about you?"

Pei Cangyu turned to look at him with a bitter face: "I don't know, you should get the test scores first and then report, right?" He sighed and lay down on the table, "But I want to go with them in the test."

Baishi turned his head to look at the monkeys in the front row, and said to Pei Cangyu, "Look, there is no banquet in the world that lasts forever."

Pei Cangyu's face froze, and he waved impatiently: "I know." He sat up, stared at Baishi for a while, and suddenly smiled, "Yes, you are the kind of person who throws cold water on you. Just like it."

The "new prince" found that his cultivation was still not in place.

So, he went to see Mr. Shang after school.

He went in without knocking on the door. Teacher Shang was painting his nails red. He raised his eyes to see the person coming, and raised the corners of his lips: "We meet again, Baishi."

Bai Shi walked in and sat down: "Can women also pretend to be aggressive?"

"It's human nature to try to make yourself better than you actually are." Teacher Shang looked at his nails against the sunset, and found that there was a corner that was not painted evenly, so he changed to a small brush and continued, "It's still Liu and Tang. ?"

Shiraishi defaults.

"Did you know? Only Narcissus can be intoxicated in his own shadow, and then become an adjective from the story. Ugly people hate mirrors." She finished painting her nails, twisted the cap gently, and smiled at Baishi.

Bai Shi glanced out of the window boredly: "So you still want to say that the problems I see in other people reflect my own problems?"

"Let's not talk about this." She crossed her hands and stared at Baishi, "I heard that you have an adventure during your winter vacation?"

Bai Shi turned his eyes back: "How do you know?"

"So it's true?" Teacher Shang laughed, "It's amazing, it's a success, it's a step forward."

Bai Shi looked at her seriously: "How do you know?"

"Li Zhi is all my friends." Teacher Shang leaned forward, "You have changed a lot, did anyone tell you?"

Shiraishi didn't speak.

"Do you feel a little more in control now?"

Shiraishi glanced at her.

"But it's still a bit far away from Yu Yu." Teacher Shang held her chin, and her palms puffed up some of the flesh on her cheeks. This posture made her look very young.

"Are you really a psychiatrist?" Baishi squinted at her.

"I'm not, but I can help you." Teacher Shang put away his rare smile.

Baishi has an indescribable intuition, telling him that he should stay as far away as possible from people whose origins are unclear, but after leaving these accidental opportunities in life, he returned to his spider web-like home, as a quietly Silent mosquitoes are too boring for Shiraishi.

No matter what purpose the person in front of him has, why he wants to help him, Baishi doesn't want to ask, he is not on guard because he trusts, but because he doesn't care, even if something bad happens, it will bring suffering to the Bai family, Baishi asks himself, he He doesn't care at all. He has no sense of fear. Whether it's about himself or about the Bai family, he has never been afraid of anything when he was growing up. He doesn't seem to feel anything.

So he agreed.

He asked, "How can I help?"

Teacher Shang smiled, found a mirror from under the table, stood it on the table, and turned to Baishi: "First, let's practice smiling."

"I can laugh." Shiraishi commented coldly, "Childish."

Teacher Shang pointed to his face: "Am I laughing?"

There was a smile on her face.

Shiraishi shook his head.

Teacher Shang nodded, lowered his head, raised it up again, and pointed at his face again: "What now?"

"..." Baishi was stunned, "This... how to learn?"

Teacher Shang put away his smile: "So what you want is this kind. A milder one?"

Shiraishi nodded: "Be gentle, there seems to be no distance."

Teacher Shang added: "A little more sincere?"

"You can't learn sincerity." Baishi shook his head, "It's better to be gentle."

The business teacher was a little embarrassed: "You are gentle and difficult to learn, you have to suppress some of your will."

"What do you mean?" Shiraishi scowled.

Teacher Shang took down the mirror, sat upright and looked at Baishi: "Have you ever heard of that saying, 'People should be themselves'?"

Shiraishi nodded.

"But it will be difficult if people's nature and desire are contrary to each other." Teacher Shang stared at him, "For example, you want a gentle appearance for someone, this is your wish, but your nature is selfish, mean, indifferent and vengeful , if you pretend to be another person, it will be very difficult. No need to argue, I just listed some of your shortcomings, tell me, what do you think? Are you angry?"

Shiraishi felt nothing.

What he cares about is not this: "So can I learn?"

"Okay, do you have a template?"

template?

Baishi thought about it for a moment, and the squad leader's face jumped into his mind, that kind of gentle smile with kindness even on the eyelashes, a smile that can make a loveless person like Pei Cangyu fall into it without daring to possess it.

He nodded.

Teacher Shang clapped his hands: "That's easy, let's make a plan."

As she spoke, she stood up to get a pen and paper.

Baishi looked at her back, although he didn't know who she was and didn't care what threats she posed, but Baishi thought it would be better to be on guard against her for the time being.

Ah, what time is it?

Baishi suddenly turned his head to look at his watch. At this time, Pei Cangyu should have finished school. Recently, Pei Cangyu left as soon as school was over. Instead of chatting with the leather dog at school, Baishi planned to go home with him after school.

So he stood up, and Teacher Shang, who was in front of the bookcase, turned to look at him: "Are you leaving?"

Baishi nodded and picked up his school uniform jacket. He stood up and realized that he was taller than the teacher. He was in a daze and realized that he was growing really fast.

Teacher Shang leaned against the bookcase: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen him yet, can't he wait for you?" She teased a little, "Do you have to rush like this?"

Baishi didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he stopped holding the coat: "No, he will wait for me."

"Really?" The teacher folded his arms, "Well, it should be worth it."

Baishi got angry at once, because this woman could clearly see his expressed and unspoken thoughts, together with the reason why he learned to "smile", this strange "learning" that happened in the evening, if taken In the sun, making Pei Cangyu and the others look ridiculous, his life has been separated from Pei Cangyu's so far, his character is far from normal people, and then this woman said "it should be worth it", and Baishi's attempt to get closer to that side seemed ridiculous. So pathetic, like a disabled man trying to jump hurdles against Bolt, as if he was pitiful even for the effort.

Bai Shi put his clothes back, and tried to make his tone as ordinary as possible: "Then let him wait a while."

As he said that, he sat down and sent a text message to Pei Cangyu, asking Pei Cangyu to wait for him at school to go back with him.

Pei Cangyu quickly replied, "Okay, where have you been?"

But Baishi turned off the phone, put it on the table, kicked his legs, and tapped the table gracefully. Although he hasn't learned to be calm yet, he is still young and will do it one day.

Teacher Shang walked around behind him with a smile. When he was behind him, he suddenly bent down, pressed his shoulders, pressed close to his ear, and said softly: "You have a really bad temper."

Bai Shi didn't move: "That's it?"

She smiled next to her ear, bringing warm air, and the smell of perfume swept over Baishi's body, and Baishi could hear her lips opening and closing, with the sound of lip gloss: "Your personality is too twisted, I really pity him."

Baishi immediately felt very happy, because this sentence implied that "he" could not escape, and to Baishi's ears, it was simply a blessing.

They sat here aimlessly, just to prove that Pei Cangyu would not leave.

The teacher looked at his watch: "It's 08:30."

Baishi glanced at the message sent by Pei Cangyu, which filled the screen, and then snapped back to the desktop: "No rush."

They left here at nine o'clock, and it took another 15 minutes to walk to the school.

As soon as Baishi turned the intersection, two streets away, he saw Pei Cangyu.

Pei Cangyu squatted alone by the school gate, leaning against the telephone pole, staring blankly at the stinky tofu stall on the street, her face full of sleepiness.

Until Baishi called him, Pei Cangyu turned around in a daze, and when he saw Baishi, he caught fire immediately, he stood up suddenly, kicked Baishi without saying a word, so hard that he almost knocked Baishi over.

It's really pissed off.

Pei Cangyu grabbed Baishi by the collar and straightened him: "Are you a fucking idiot?!! Are you an idiot? Did your phone fall into a cesspit? Damn..."

He said here, and found that there was another person beside him.

So his swearing stopped, and he stared at the lady with an expression between "anger" and "doubt", which seemed a little strange.The lady smiled and stretched out her hand first: "Hi, classmate Pei, do you remember me? I'm Teacher Shang."

Pei Cangyu used her brain, forgetting that she was still holding Baishi's collar, Baishi bent down to cooperate with him, and put her face next to the thinking Pei Cangyu.

Pei Cangyu didn't think about it, and began to feel a little embarrassed. She had to ask Baishi for help. When she turned around, she saw Baishi's face infinitely magnified in front of her. Only then did she realize that he was still holding on to his collar, and quickly let go, not forgetting to complain: " Just say it..."

He raised his head and asked in a low voice, "Who is this person?"

Baishi lowered his head and answered in a low voice, "Ms. Psychological Counseling."

"Oh." Pei Cangyu quickly looked at Teacher Shang, "Hello, Teacher."

Everyone present could see that Pei Cangyu hadn't thought of it at all.

But forget it.

Teacher Shang said goodbye to the two, gave Baishi a meaningful look, and swayed away on high heels.

Baishi turned to look at Pei Cangyu, who was staring at the teacher's back intently. Baishi thought that if Pei Cangyu asked him about his relationship with the teacher, how would he explain it so that the private meeting after nine o'clock in the evening seemed more normal, and had nothing to do with romance.

Before Baishi could think it through, Pei Cangyu turned his head, and unexpectedly, Baishi had a serious face.

He patted Baishi on the shoulder, his face full of sympathy: "Brother, if you are gay, you can be gay. It's not a problem to have treatment all the time. At worst, let's live like this..."