I don't know warm water

Li Zhefei found that Zou Yan seemed to be getting less and less interested in the subject of mathematics. The specific manifestation was that he didn't come to ask himself a question once in the month when he didn't use the drawing board newspaper and was not late or early.

Li Zhefei was only entrusted by the teacher to help him, but he had no obligation to help him.He doesn't dislike Zou Zou, Zou Zou is good-natured and quiet, he doesn't like to fight like other boys, and he is quite polite.

It's just too easy to be shy, Li Zhefei thought, if he didn't come to ask himself, he wouldn't take the initiative to greet him.

Zou Yan was trying to make himself think clearly during this time.He is indeed very precocious, so precocious that other boys of the same age may dare to roll around in front of their mothers, but he has already thought about their future marriage and childbirth.

He even thought with a little despair that now he and Li Zhefei couldn't be real good friends, and after the high school entrance examination, everyone flew to the world, and there might not be such a number one person as Li Zhefei in his future.

But he really likes Li Zhefei very much, just thinking about whether Li Zhefei would like the girl who asked him out and gave him dolls, he felt his chest was squeezed tightly, suffocated to the point where his mind went blank, The degree of soreness and pain in the nasal cavity.

What's more, he is different from those girls.He didn't dare to let Li Zhefei see a little bit of his own feelings, let alone walk in front of him one day, smile and confidently say "I like you" to him in front of him.

Zou Yan never dared to think how Li Zhefei would respond to this "like".Do you think you are joking?Will he look disgusted like Zhang Zhirui?

Not to mention the fantasy that Li Zhefei "likes" himself.

At this time, Xu Jingqiang asked Zou Yan if he wanted to go outside to practice painting, and the new studio also arranged cultural lessons.

But it is for the purpose of sending them abroad to study art.

Of course, the premise is that Zou Yan is sure that he will take this path in the future and does not pay so much attention to his current campus courses.

Xu Jingqiang didn't ask Lu Yueping, he believed that Zou Yan was a thoughtful child, and also believed that Zou Yan was full of confidence in his own life.But he may not have imagined that it was just Zou Wei's natural excellence in painting, and he was just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old contemporary teenager in essence.

Zou Wei is not a flower that grew up in a greenhouse, but he has never encountered such a thing - he is about to choose the general direction of his future life.

Zou Yan has been distracted in class these days, and other teachers are no strangers to it.In addition to the fact that the math teacher is relatively old and has a preachy personality like that of the older generation, he will remind Zou Yan from time to time to be more serious in class.

Zhuang Shasha was just a head teacher, so she was not that perceptive, until one day Ma Mengyang came to her: "Teacher, I think there is something wrong with me at the same table these days."

While looking up information on the computer, Zhuang Shasha wrote her own lesson plan and asked, "Zou Yan? What's wrong with him?"

Ma Mengyang said: "He used to follow along with writing in class, but now he only draws pictures on books in class, and he doesn't know what to draw. I went over to ask him, but he just hid himself from being seen. "

Zhuang Shasha stopped what she was doing and thought for a while: "Then don't look at him. He's easily uncomfortable in the first place."

Ma Mengyang whispered again: "No, I think he's not in the right state recently. He really likes to be in a daze and doesn't sleep. He looks very sad."

Zhuang Shasha was amused by the little girl's mysterious look: "Okay, I'll talk to him when I'm free."

Ma Mengyang gave a "hmm", suddenly remembered something, and whispered to Zhuang Shasha: "Teacher, could he have provoked the seniors?"

Zhuang Shasha didn't answer immediately, she thought for a while before asking, "What's wrong?"

"I suddenly remembered that the week after the spring outing, I saw two beaten senior boys standing at the door of our class watching him, and they asked me if I was his classmate, and asked me to warn him to be careful."

Zhuang Shasha frowned and nodded: "Understood, just don't mess with him."

Ma Mengyang seems to have misunderstood Teacher Zhuang's meaning: "Huh? He won't really fight with others, will he?"

Zhuang Shasha looked at the computer again: "Who told you that? Don't worry about his affairs, I will ask."

Ma Mengyang said "Oh" and left.

Zhuang Shasha didn't think about Zou Yan's matter, she just continued to write in front of the lesson plan, and she didn't know when Han Yike was behind her.

"Teacher Zhuang." Han can also call her.

Zhuang Shasha was frightened, turned her head to look at Han Yike and smiled awkwardly: "Why is there no sound, I was shocked."

Han Yike smiled slightly: "What did Ma Mengyang say about Zou Yan just now?"

Zhuang Shasha looked at her in surprise: "Why... did you hear it at the door?"

Han Yike nodded: "My painting teacher wants him to go to our place to paint together, maybe he is struggling with this problem. But I just heard from Ma Mengyang that he was fighting with others?"

Zhuang Shasha said "uh", "Do you know him well?"

Han Yike hesitated for a moment, and Zhuang Shasha said to herself again: "I think he has a good relationship with Li Zhefei?"

Han Yike blurted out: "Who does Li Zhefei have a bad relationship with?"

Zhuang Shasha just smiled: "Since you care about him so much, then you can ask him. I think you are more stable than that girl Ma Mengyang, so don't irritate Zou Yan."

Han can also be speechless.

Zhuang Shasha said again: "Li Zhefei is good at this or that. It's impossible to coax him, Zou Yan, right? I know that there are many boys who like you. You don't like cute little boys like Zou Yan, right?"

Han Yike was confused by what he heard, and finally couldn't help but said: "It's not... the boys who hit him last time... It's because I invited him to eat ice cream during the spring outing."

Zhuang Shasha was also confused: "Ah? You, you treat him to eat?" She looked at Han Yike curiously as she spoke, "You really like him?"

Han Yike was speechless: "It's getting too far. I just want to tell you that Zou Yan may not concentrate on the entrance exam in the future, so just deal with it."

Zhuang Shasha looked dumbfounded: "OK, OK, I'll ask him myself."

Han can also feel tired.She knew Xu Jingqiang not later than Zou Yan and him, but Xu Jingqiang admired Zou Yan very much and wanted to "take Zou Yan as his own", but he didn't want to limit his free imagination.Han Yike can almost be tossed by Mr. Xu to doubt his life.

Today I came to talk to Zhuang Shasha, just to make the head teacher less pressure and resistance to Zou Zhe, who knows that Zou Zou's deskmate is quite friendly.

As for the two sophomores, Han Yike asked someone to beat them up.It's not because of defending Zou Yan, she just simply can't stand this kind of childish behavior, especially can't stand these people who say everywhere that "I like Han, it's fine."

Neuropathy?Who am I from you?What kind of friends do I have none of your business?

What's more, Zou Yan looks so weak, but his temper is so hard, Mr. Xu likes him so much, Han Yeke certainly doesn't want him to suffer such injustice.