Mars trainee

"I know a tattoo artist." Xu Luyang said, "We can go to his private studio and ask him to help design a pattern."

Zuo Cheng nodded, and thought, how come there are people he knows all over the world.

"This tattoo artist told me that 90.00% of couples who have tattoos of each other's name and surname will break up." Xu Luyang clicked his tongue, "Shall we challenge it?"

"Is it so exciting?" Zuo Cheng shook his head, "No,? I'm scared."

"You have no confidence in the relationship between the two of us?"

"Unlucky." Zuo Cheng said, "It feels like being shrouded in bad luck. I'm actually not superstitious at all, but I'm just afraid."

It's rare that he has something to be afraid of, and maybe the only thing is to be separated from Xu Luyang.

He had already experienced it last time, and the pain was unbearable, and the feeling of being on the verge of suffocation wrapped him around him again.

Zuo Cheng hugged Xu Luyang subconsciously, buried his head in front of his chest and said, "No."

Xu Luyang patted his head, and the corners of his mouth raised, "Okay, if you don't want it, then don't,? I'm just joking."

The tattoo artist's apartment was a little out of the way, and the two of them didn't have a strong purpose when they came out to play anyway, so they walked around, rented a car and drove to a relatively remote town.

The small town is a bit like a fairy tale. The whole street is very clean. Roses are planted next to the white wall. Not far away is the sea, connected to the clear sky as clean as transparent glass.

Xu Luyang glanced at the phone and said, "It's here."

This tattoo artist is very famous, and others are willing to find him even if they travel far away. Usually, his orders will only be accepted by making an appointment a year in advance, but Xu Luyang is an old friend of his, so he went through the back door.

The tattoo artist didn't expect him to be quite young, with dark brown curly hair, deep eyebrows and high nose, dressed in black clothes in the style of Yamamoto, with a lazy and noble temperament, a bit like the prince in Lord of the Rings.

Unexpectedly, when he opened his mouth, it was an authentic Beijing movie, "Dude, long time no see."

Zuo Cheng stared at him blankly, "Where are you from?"

"Hahahaha, Polish," said the tattoo artist, "but I've been in Beijing for a while, and I like China very much."

Xu Luyang smiled, "Your words smell like roast duck."

"At first I thought I was speaking authentic Mandarin." The tattoo artist smiled, "Is this your boyfriend?"

Xu Luyang nodded.

"Cool." The tattooist took them into his studio.

His acquaintance with Xu Luyang is also very legendary. At that time, he was suffering from depression, so he once wanted to commit suicide. During the time he came to Beijing, he had already figured out where he would be buried.

"I don't know if it's because all those who engage in art are so deviant. Anyway, I thought I was in a mess at the time." The tattoo artist said, "Xu Luyang drank with me every day, and I felt much better then."

The name of his tattoo studio is "Prozac". He has a special feeling for Chinese culture in it, and he feels that it is such a place that reinjects his soul.

The tattoo artist asked the two people about their ideas and began to help them design. One of the patterns that Xu Luyang thought of was to print the fingerprints of the other party's thumb on the paper and tattoo them on the shoulders, and then the two patterns were combined to form a heart. shape.

Zuo Cheng nodded, "Yes, you have the final say."

After the pattern was determined, the tattoo started after a while. The pain on the shoulder was okay, and Zuo Cheng felt neither pain nor itching, and he didn't feel any discomfort.

Xu Luyang also thinks it's okay, but sometimes it hurts suddenly, he keeps his mouth shut and tries to bear it, because after Zuo Cheng's comparison just now, he can't act too motherly.

"You can call out if it hurts." Zuo Cheng said, "Don't bear it, you don't have to bear it in front of me."

Xu Luyang blinked, and with tears in his eyes, he said firmly, "It's okay."

"Woooooo." Zuo Cheng said expressionlessly.

"What are you doing?" Xu Luyang smiled.

"I'm crying for you." Zuo Cheng replied naturally, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ."

"Hahahahaha." Xu Luyang was instantly amused by him, is this fucking cute?

Because there is a little height difference between the two, Zuo Cheng is still two or three centimeters taller than Xu Luyang, so the two of them got their tattoos done, and when they stood together, the two halves of the heart shape couldn't match at all.

Zuo Cheng squatted down a little, "I will walk like this from now on."

"Who are you mocking?" Xu Luyang raised his hand and pushed him.

Zuo Cheng rubbed his nose, "I really like this tattoo, although I don't quite understand why you humans draw these weird things on your body. But, thinking that this is a pattern related to you, I will Feel very happy."

"Where is the happiness?"

"Because this is the mark you left on me, which means that I belong to you completely." Zuo Cheng's side face has clear lines, and the bangs on his forehead slightly cover his eyes.

"Really? Can I do anything to you?" Xu Luyang's eyes were shining with evil light.

Zuo Cheng is definitely a qualified lover, he really has a talent for love.

Zuo Cheng turned his face and whispered in his ear: "I can do whatever you want."

He loves to please him, both in bed and in life.

In fact, Zuo Cheng didn't have much experience, and sometimes he was a little flustered. When the two of them were sweating profusely, seeing Xu Luyang blushing and panting, he always asked gently over and over again: "Does it hurt? How about this?" ? Is it comfortable? Do you like it?"

Zuo Cheng will be very happy when he thinks of Xu Luyang's black hair being wet and nodding to him.

Xu Luyang smiled, turned his head and kissed his lips and then his chin, "Zai, you're so kind."

Zuo Cheng stroked his hair, and whispered in his ear: "You can also bite me, it's best to leave some hickey marks on my body."

Xu Luyang raised his eyebrows, "Do you like being bitten?"

Zuo Cheng actually blushed, "I like being bitten by you."

Xu Luyang lowered his head and bit his collarbone, leaving a clear tooth mark, which was slightly red.

After finishing sex with him last time, Xu Luyang stood in front of the mirror to put on his clothes, and when he saw a clear hickey on his fair collarbone, he felt particularly sensational and hot.

Xu Luyang touched the tooth mark on his collarbone, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts to death." Zuo Cheng said, "It needs a kiss to get better."

Xu Luyang dragged him over and kissed him until he was out of breath, and the two of them jumped into the sea again on a whim.

Because the house here is close to the sea, walk down the stairs, and the beach is next to the gravel road.

Zuo Cheng stood on a high rock, threw his shirt aside, and jumped straight down, his fair skin gleaming in the sun.

He smiled and stroked his wet hair in the sea, and waved to Xu Luyang on the shore, motioning him to jump down too.

After Xu Luyang jumped down, he was splashed with water, Zuo Cheng chased him and splashed water, Xu Luyang fled to the side, was grabbed by him again, picked him up and threw him into the waves.

"Damn it." Xu Luyang was startled, and then got up to fight back.

The two ended up lying on the beach basking in the sun.

Xu Luyang rubbed Zuo Cheng's leg hair boredly with his hands that had nowhere to rest, "Boy, I'm so happy today, I don't know how long it's been since I really laughed like I did today."

"I am also very happy." Zuo Cheng said, "I was very happy when I was with you yesterday. I haven't used up the happiness yesterday. I will save the happiness today and save it for the day after tomorrow."

For Xu Luyang, these memories are enough for a lifetime.

After the vacation was over, Zuo Cheng was going to record a show, Xu Luyang was also one of the regular guests, and the two of them flew to their destination on the plane together.

In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, I deliberately didn't arrange to sit on the same flight.

The first thing Zuo Cheng landed on was to send a message to Xu Luyang, "Let's eat together later? Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

"Eat you." Xu Luyang replied to him.

Zuo Cheng was wearing earphones and dragging his luggage to the airport. The corners of his mouth could not help but raise his head, looking down at his phone. This scene happened to be captured by his fans. The side profile of the live animation is really amazing. Yan was used to blow a wave again, saying that it was the ceiling of the entertainment industry's beauty.

This man is so good-looking that people want to commit crimes.

The place where the program was recorded was a vocational high school. This high school was particularly chaotic. It was previously merged by more than a dozen high schools, so the students liked to group together and often fought in groups.

The students here are all poor students, problem students, and most of them have been in juvenile detention centers.

At first, Xu Luyang naively thought that no matter how naughty a group of high school students were, they were just kids, but he didn't expect that he would be shocked when he just entered school and hadn't started recording the show.

When they packed their luggage and moved into the classroom and dormitory with the program group, a group of children squatted there smoking cigarettes skillfully. When they saw Xu Luyang, instead of avoiding them, they looked at them directly, looking very concerned.

Even the faculty and staff here are used to all this.

The one with the red hair in the front stood up, walked up to Xu Luyang, and said stiffly, "Hey, give me some money to spend."

Xu Luyang couldn't believe it, and sneered, "What did you say?"

The red hair flicked the cigarette ash and said, "Aren't you all big stars? An announcement of hundreds of thousands, give me some money and spend it. Thousands of dollars should be nothing to you."

"I'm your father?" Xu Luyang was quite dissatisfied with his take-for-granted attitude. Whose kid is this?

"Will you give it?" Hongmao said, throwing away the cigarette butt in his hand and stamping it out, "If you don't give it to you, just wait for me."

When he left in the end, he gave Xu Luyang a gloomy look, which was so fierce that he didn't look like a high school student at all.

Zuo Cheng came over and asked, "What did that kid tell you just now?"

"It's nothing, he asked me for money, but I didn't give it to him." Xu Luyang shook his head, "These kids have really bad character, and they threatened me just now."

He didn't take it to heart at all.

The classroom dormitory provided by the program group is actually okay, of course it is not as convenient as a hotel, but fortunately it is clean.

In addition to Xu Luyang and Zuo Cheng, the guest this time is Shen Tao, who is quite an old actor and has a good reputation in the circle.

The scripts that the three of them got were different. Of course, Shen Tao’s script was the more traditional old teacher’s line, Xu Luyang’s was the gentle and strict line, and Zuo Cheng’s script was serious and rigorous. I don't understand, but the intern teachers are getting better and better in the future.

But Zuo Cheng didn't intend to follow the script at all. On the first day of living in the classroom dormitory, they had an accident.

Because he had to go to the student dormitory for roll call in the middle of the night, Zuo Cheng was too tired from the bumps all the way, so he fell asleep, and was directly patted and woke up to roll roll.

He was wearing a coat, and walked to the door of the boys' dormitory in a daze. As soon as he entered, he saw two boys smoking there.

"Stop smoking." Zuo Cheng walked over and shone a flashlight on their faces. The boy was dazzled and raised his hand to block the dazzling light.

"Fuck your mother, you idiot." The boy glared at Zuo Cheng angrily, "It's okay, why the hell did you turn on the flashlight, fuck your mother, your mother was knocked to the ground by me, retarded son."

Zuo Cheng listened to his breath, looked at him calmly, and repeated: "Throw away the cigarette."

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you." The boy rushed up and grabbed Zuo Cheng by the collar.

Zuo Cheng looked at him with disdain, his gaze sank, "I'll say it again, throw away the cigarette."

The boy didn't listen to him, and swung his fist up in the next second. Zuo Cheng's movements were quick and precise, and he directly twisted his arm and turned it inward.

With a "click", the boy's arm made a crisp sound.

"You better keep your mouth clean for me, rambutan." Zuo Cheng twisted his arm and turned it around in the opposite direction, and put his arm back on.

The boy hugged his arm in astonishment, feeling very shocked.

"Otherwise, I'll take off one of your legs next time." Zuo Cheng said, turned on the flashlight and continued to check the bedroom.

He knocked on the door, and found that every room was smoky and stinking, and the boys' rooms were all dirty and messy, like a pig's nest, uninhabitable.

He kept fanning the wind in the small space, because he felt that the air around him seemed a little hot to the eyes.

As soon as he entered, everyone looked at him with hostile eyes, as if he was an intruder from outside.

"I'm your new teacher, Zuo Cheng." Zuo Cheng watched these people staring at each other, wanting to show him off, after counting the number of people, he turned and left expressionlessly.

As a result, before he walked out of the gate, he felt something hit his back, and then fell to the ground with a "slap".

He turned around and saw the broken glass on the floor.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I didn't mean it." One of the boys raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, which made the others laugh.

He didn't feel apologetic at all on his expression, with a smile on his face and a strong sense of provocation, he just looked at Zuo Cheng with calm eyes.

Zuo Cheng was not angry either, he just picked up the broom, swept the glass shards into a pile, and finally put them into the trash can.

"Hey, hey, teacher, this place hasn't been cleaned yet." A boy kicked a piece of glass over, "Teacher, don't you have bad eyesight?"

Zuo Cheng frowned and looked at him.

"What? Teacher, do you still want to hit me?" The boy smiled, "This place is full of cameras."

Zuo Cheng said: "I advise you to calm down, otherwise you will feel better. I am giving you a chance."

"Teacher, you don't look very old." The boy smiled, "Have you graduated yet? You haven't even grown your hanging hair yet."

Everyone laughed again, but Zuo Cheng was not angry at all, he put down the broom and left.

Because of this incident, the students in the school thought that Zuo Cheng must be easy to bully and had a good temper.

Classes started on the first day, and these students were going to give him a big blow.

The teachers in the school are often driven away by them, because these students are not only ignorant, but also do not know how to respect people at all, and they also speak all kinds of bad words to the teachers.

When Zuo Cheng stood on the stage and introduced himself, there was a lot of chatter from below, no one was listening to him at all.

Zuo Cheng walked to the door, closed the door, and then raised his mobile phone to take pictures of everyone's faces.

This behavior confused everyone, including Xu Luyang, who was curious about what he was filming.

"Now I have memorized the faces of all of you, and I only give you one chance to make mistakes. If you don't cherish it, you will end up like this ruler." After speaking, Zuo Cheng broke the ruler from the middle, splitting into pieces in an instant. two halves.

He threw it casually, and half of it landed on the table of the "rambutan".

Everyone looked back in surprise, because the half of the ruler stood on the table like a needle.

How much hand-strength does it take to get the ruler into the table?

Rambutan was too shocked to speak.

——"Fuck, we Zaizai have really practiced."

——"As expected of the little prince of Mars."

——"Scared me to death, such a famous scene."

——"When I saw that child, I was frightened and stupid."

——"I'm so confused too?"

——“Don’t show this video to foreigners, otherwise it’s really hard to explain.”

——"No matter how poor the quality of the table is, it's still made of wood... Is this all right?"

——"Okay, I believe that our Chengbao is omnipotent."

——"I lost it, this is too handsome."

——"However, I am uneducated, and I can say it all over the world."

After Zuo Cheng introduced himself, the whole class was quiet.

Zuo Cheng found that, in fact, as long as the two leaders who took the lead in making trouble were brought under control, the situation could be basically stabilized.

After the first class was over, he was called over by the dean, who gave him a general introduction to the situation of the school.

"In fact, these students are basically hopeless, and most of their families are like that. For example, their parents are in jail, and they are sent to school without any care, and their relatives basically don't care." Teach The director said, "Their tuition fees are paid by us who visit their homes every year and threaten to come over, otherwise no one will pay them. Several of our teachers have been slapped several times for asking for tuition fees."

Zuo Cheng frowned and continued to listen to him.

"So, the students here are basically scum, scum, and some scum from the bottom of society. You must not treat them as simple children."

Xu Luyang was very uncomfortable listening to it, because these adjectives were really serious, and he thought it was a bit too much to say so.

"As teachers, don't we just want to teach them the principles of life and change their lives? Hearing what you say, Teacher Zhao, you have actually given up on them from the bottom of your heart, right?" Xu Luyang asked.

"No, I'm just saying that if you teach students according to their aptitude, there is no way to make them obedient with ordinary means." Teacher Zhao sighed and said, "A while ago, there was a female teacher... who came here for an internship, and that teacher also Young, only in his 20s, and at the end of evening self-study, he was surrounded by several boys, taking turns..." Teacher Zhao couldn't continue, sighed, and said in a very heavy tone, "Now those few boys Students, you are still in class, but Teacher Zhao has a mental problem and committed suicide."

Xu Luyang closed his eyes for a moment, feeling a little short of breath.

The atmosphere suddenly became dignified, and everyone felt the pressure.

Zuo Cheng was actually a little surprised. The scale of this show is too big. When did they dare to make a variety show with this theme?

Although it is really educational, can such a controversial topic pass the review?

At this time, Zuo Cheng asked in a very low voice, "Can it be broadcast?"

Everyone turned their heads to look at him, with indescribable expressions written all over their faces.

Xu Luyang: "Shut up first, can you?"

Zuo Cheng: "OK, I'm sorry."

The last episode was never aired.

The author has something to say: Happy 520, I love Mu Meng.

感谢在2020-05-19?17:09:56~2020-05-20?23:41:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Wurun Jiamu? 1 piece;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!