mismatch pheromone

Zhou Xi's high-hanging heart was instantly put back to its original position, he calmed down, and began to comfort himself. Yu Jinghai didn't seem to be too impulsive and reckless, so he probably wouldn't really beat him up... right?

"You didn't do anything to him, did you?" Zhou Xi asked tentatively.

Seeing his nervous appearance, Yu Jinghai couldn't help pursing his lips, and it took him a long time to say, "No."

It was too difficult for him to lie to Zhou Xi. It took so much effort to hold back the word, and he didn't dare to look at Zhou Xi.

With one hand behind his back, he waved it to the back of his waist, shook it again, and gestured blindly, hoping that Li Sheng in the warehouse could see it, be smart, and clean up himself and the scene as soon as possible.

Zhou Xi believed what he said, but she still had doubts in her heart, so she asked again, "Then why did you bring people here?"

"Talk." Yu Jinghai swallowed his throat hard before he could continue to speak, "Just chatting, really, he climbed over the wall and let me catch him before, and we have dealt with each other, so we are just talking friendly, don't worry. "

Got caught over the wall?So friendly talk?

Zhou Xi fell silent for a moment, as none of his Chinese teachers could figure out how to classify these two events into a causal relationship.

Yu Jinghai was afraid that he would ask, and even more afraid that he would suddenly become silent.

This made his heart beating, his back was sweating, and he felt so regretful, why should he lie to others?How can you fool people?I am nothing!

When Yu Jinghai scolded himself vigorously, there was a movement from behind.

Li Sheng walked out with flamboyant steps, and appeared in Zhou Xi's line of sight intact.

He listened to the conversation between Yu Jinghai and Zhou Xi in the warehouse, and saw the gestures Yu Jinghai made later.

After all, people are still clever. They immediately tidied up the messy environment around them and suppressed more than half of their pheromones, but there were still some leftovers.

As soon as he walked out, he saw Yu Jinghai took half a step in front of Zhou Xi, taking a serious defensive posture.

Yu Jinghai didn't block everyone, but it also made it easier for him to be vigilant and pay attention to the changes in Li Sheng's pheromone, and then respond in time.

"Teacher Zhou." Facing this very responsible Chinese teacher who wasted so much effort on behalf of the students, Li Sheng was quite polite.

"Didn't you take a note today and say you want to go home? Why are you here to chat again?" Zhou Xi asked while looking at her students, "What are you talking about? We talked so much that we forgot the time..."

Li Sheng immediately looked at Yu Jinghai, with questioning eyes, wanting to confirm whether he should truthfully explain the agreement they had just reached in the warehouse.

Didn't you tell Mr. Zhou that they were just chatting?

The content of the chat is to make an appointment as a training partner, in exchange for him to improve his Chinese scores, nothing else.

As a result, Yu Jinghai didn't meet him with a single glance, and just kept his body straight, sticking to Zhou Xi's side, and his eyes were stuck there.

...What the hell is going on?

Li Sheng, the quasi-school bully, had question marks in his heart. Is this person who is holding his breath honestly to his Chinese teacher in front of him the same person who beat him like a stake in the warehouse just now?

Li Sheng was stunned, which could easily be misinterpreted as being bullied.

Yu Jinghai saw that Zhou Xi frowned, and was so anxious that the top of his head was about to smoke. He couldn't beat the kid in front of Zhou Xi, so he asked people to speak quickly.

He didn't know if it was appropriate to remind people aloud at this time. In a hurry, he turned his eyes around the door in a hurry, and suddenly pushed his arm against the door.

A crisp bang startled Zhou Xi and Li Sheng.

Zhou Xi quickly turned her head and looked over.

"It's okay," Yu Jinghai explained holding his breath, "I just slipped my arm without noticing it."

Zhou Xi asked him to stretch out his hand, looked at it carefully, and made sure that the skin was not even scratched, so he was relieved.

This move by Yu Jinghai brought Li Sheng back to his senses, and he finally cooperated and explained everything clearly.

Moreover, he also received Zhou Xi's extra care, so he felt so happy.

When practicing with Li Sheng again, he was also full of energy.

Li Sheng was trained until his legs and feet trembled wildly, and he couldn't miss a Chinese class, and he couldn't let Teacher Zhou worry about it. In the end, his Chinese score had to meet the standard.

Oh, and the secret must be strictly guarded, and the slightest bit of wind must not be leaked, especially if it cannot reach Teacher Zhou's ears.

Yu Jinghai thought that this problem was solved, but he didn't expect Zhou Xi to become obsessed with the mobile game instead, and smiled at him with a comfortable smile, saying "it's quite interesting, let's play it again".

The school is basically on holiday, and people often hold their mobile phones, racking their brains to study skills and positions.

Yu Jinghai also took out his mobile phone, and began to ponder the doorway.

After trying for several days, my fingers almost twitched when I pressed the screen, but I was still discouraged, and the game seemed to be really bad.

At this level, do you still want to quickly learn how to lead Zhou Xi?

Don't think about it, he only has Huo Huo's teammates.

As far as his style of play is concerned - when he is in the game, he is familiar with the straightforward formula from beginning to end. If he meets someone with a heart, he will be beaten every minute.

Li Sheng, who was leading him to practice with him, was a game master. When he ran into the mobile game he was playing, he was blown away by a series of slapstick operations.

In the end, he consciously added the task of teaching him how to play games to the additional conditions of their agreement.

Li Sheng also diligently did not forget to practice his boxing skills during the holidays. When the time came to the security room, he saw Shi Yan alone, so he greeted "Uncle Shi" first.

After entering, he casually pulled up a chair and sat down and asked, "Where's Uncle Yu?"

"When I got out of the dormitory, I just started a game." Shi Yan has been familiar with Li Sheng for a while now, so he chattered bluntly in person, "Take your Uncle Yu to become a great master quickly, and save him from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible!"

"I've been playing this game every day. He was the one who didn't like to play this game in our team before."

"You can hide far away with a thermos cup, and what are you talking about hurting your eyes? You see, his eyeballs are eager to poke the inside of the phone these days, what a magic barrier! I really hope that if you become a master, you can get a partner..."

Li Sheng listened to Shi Yan's complaints one after another.

After the others went out to patrol, Yu Jinghai also arrived.

When Yu Jinghai entered the door and saw his "apprentice" there, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and said simply and rudely, "Finish this game first, and then I will practice with you."

Li Sheng started to take people to brush the dungeon as usual, and occasionally reminded a few words to prevent Yu Jinghai from suffering any more honest losses.

After completing a round of dungeons, Yu Jinghai's operations were quite satisfactory, there were no major problems, and the final results were not bad.

If Li Sheng hadn't been so anxious to stop him, he would have to give the big guy a fist when he went on the field with that boxer.

At that time, Li Sheng stared at the wave of operations displayed on the screen and was dumbfounded, "Uncle Yu, you can hit as soon as you hit, what kind of punch are you holding?"

"Politeness." Yu Jinghai explained with a serious expression.

"...Do you want to be a living target for this kind of politeness in games?!"

Then Li Sheng dragged this uncle to practice in the game for a long time when he couldn't hold back the cool school bully style of the future and often skipped his feet.

Those damn problems were finally gone, and Yu Jinghai's record gradually became less horrible.

And Yu Jinghai was not satisfied with being proficient and correct at all, he always wanted to practice more, hoping that practice would make perfect, and immediately started another round.

Li Sheng didn't understand that this uncle usually had no desire to win, but he seemed to be very anxious about the progress of the game.

In order to obtain more moves from Yu Jinghai, he still followed suit.

In this round, he encountered a dark-hearted opponent whose level was still very slippery. Li Sheng brought Yu Jinghai, whose level was barely to the middle level, and couldn't bear to be blown away.

After losing, Li Sheng's young man lost his temper, and waved his hands irritably, "Uncle Yu, it's really difficult for you to practice to the level of a great master."

Yu Jinghai stared blankly at the phone screen, his thick eyebrows furrowed tightly, his whole body was full of depression, and when he thought of the scene where he saw Zhou Xiqiu in the game, he couldn't help but feel chilled.

Seeing that the man was silent, Li Sheng thought he was really hit by him, and he was even more worried that the uncle would be angry. If he refused to be a training partner again, wouldn't it be his loss?

What's more, he and Yu Jinghai are already acquainted. Apart from being too naive and straightforward sometimes, this uncle is sincere and loyal, and he really appreciates it.

Li Sheng thought for a while, and tried his best to be more tactful, "Uncle Yu, why don't you play another game?"

"No, he likes to play this." Yu Jinghai murmured, sounding like he was talking to himself unconsciously.

"Him? Who?" Li Sheng couldn't help thinking of Shi Yan's complaints before.

Thinking about it again, it is common for men to pick up girls in the game circle, and to chase girls desperately to level up is a common thing, and it suddenly dawned on him, "Uncle Yu, so you are here to pick up girls!"

"What are you soaking in?" Yu Jinghai raised his head and looked away from the phone screen, as if he had just recovered.

"Pick a girl."

The corner of Yu Jinghai's mouth twitched, and he said in a calm voice, "Soak up your sister."

Li Sheng cut out, "What's the matter with embarrassment?"

Yu Jinghai ignored his teasing, shook his phone straight away, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you a master?"

"I am."

"You can't take a rookie, where are you?"

"It's all up to me?" Li Sheng retorted angrily, "Then you are also a master? I lost a fight with someone yesterday, so I used the tricks you taught, and I just lay there!"

"I said earlier that your footing is unstable, and I asked you to practice your basic skills. Are you honest?" Yu Jinghai didn't even lift his eyelids.

Li Sheng fell off his chair and stood up straight, turned around and stared at Yu Jinghai who was sitting, "I want a quick trick!"

"No." Yu Jinghai was not moved at all.

"It's too much! My Chinese scores have already reached the standard quickly. In exchange for the agreed conditions, I will improve my Chinese, and you will accompany me to practice to be awesome—"

Li Sheng stopped suddenly when he was furious, and looked at the door of the security room with a look of shock.

Yu Jinghai saw that he was dumbfounded and did not speak, and then turned his head in doubt.

I saw a figure standing outside the half-open door, against the morning light, holding a cowhide bag in his hand.

Zhou Xi's expression was complicated, her usually gentle and smiling eyes passed through the crack of the door coldly at this moment, and looked into Yu Jinghai's eyes.