Professor he started chasing stars

The driver of the shuttle bus slammed on the brakes, reversed the car into the warehouse, and got a horse.

Fu Shengyu was woken up by the shake, he yawned and wiped his face, he glanced at the patch on his brother's shoulder that was wet with his saliva, Fu Shengyu scratched his head.

"When did I fall asleep? Brother, why didn't you call me?"

Fu Shengyu was moved, the friends in the countryside are kind and hospitable, the eldest brother is really a helpful and enthusiastic villager.

"Hurry up, Shengyu, get out of the car!"

Pengpeng and the uncles and aunts in the car merged into one, and they were in a hurry, as if they were rushing for the Spring Festival travel.

Fu Shengyu jumped out of the car dragging the box and stretched.

"arrive?"

Pengpeng glanced at his watch and said, "It's still four miles away from school...but don't worry, we have a car."

Fu Shengyu was going to call his eldest brother back and take him with him, but he had already disappeared.

"Where's the car? Don't tell me it's [-] bars."

Fu Shengyu's conditions for watching the program group are not likely to be able to afford four wheels.

"How can that be?"

Pengpeng led him forward.

"Come, come, the car is parked over there. It's definitely more than two wheels. I'll tell you secretly, I borrowed this car from someone else. It's a wild drive, with a 360-degree full-view convertible..."

When Fu Shengyu was sitting in the back of a motorcycle tricycle, eating exhaust and dust, he realized.

"Penpan, this hood has just pulled cow dung, hasn't it?"

Pengpeng held on to the armrest and asked, "Huh? How do you know? This car is borrowed from classmate Tenzin's family. How does it feel when you push it? Let me tell you that there are several yaks in his family..."

Fu Shengyu was shivering non-stop from being pushed, and silently kicked the dry cow dung away from his feet.

……

When Fu Jinyan returned to Songmu Town Middle School, he met a female teacher who taught Chinese before he even went to the staff dormitory.

"Mr. Fu, you are back. The principal is looking for you."

Fu Jinyan nodded.

"what's up?"

"I don't know, it seems that a program team has come, and he is waiting for you in the office."

Fu Jinyan thought about it and decided to go to the office first.

He knocked on the office door three times. After the door opened, he saw that it was full of people, so he couldn't help but took a step back.

The headmaster came out in person and pulled him in.

"Mr. Fu, you came at the right time. Didn't I discuss with you before that there is a program crew coming to shoot? They are the film crew. This time, the new students from the city will be placed in your class for a period of one month. Come, come, classmate Fu Shengyu, this is your temporary head teacher, Teacher Fu."

Fu Jinyan accurately saw the most sunny smile in the crowd, which made him shy away.

"elder brother!"

Fu Shengyu called out in surprise.

"It's you!"

Classmate Fu walked over enthusiastically, and without asking Teacher Fu if he would like it, he took his hand and shook it non-stop.

"Have you met?" the principal said with a smile, "Then I don't need an introduction."

"I've seen it before. We took a car to come to the town. It's really fate. Once we get here, we can't run away. Brother...Mr. Fu, I am very happy to see you again!"

Fu Jinyan pinched his sleeve nervously with his left hand, but withdrew his right hand.

"I..." Fu Jinyan muttered, "I'm not very happy either."

Fu Shengyu smiled with big white teeth as if he heard it.

"It's okay, my pleasure is for two, and you will share half."

This child's eyebrows are thick and slightly curved downwards, and his eyebrows are beaming when he speaks.In such a comparison, Fu Jinyan is more like a new classmate who is embarrassed.

When the crew dispersed, Fu Jinyan remained in the office without moving.

The principal asked with concern: "Teacher Fu, is there any question?"

Fu Jinyan stood in front of the desk.

"Principal, I don't think it's appropriate."

"Why? Are you afraid that the filming of the program will delay the class of your class? Please rest assured that they only film Fu Shengyu's real middle school life and will not interfere with the normal class. It's the kind of... reality show, reality show you you know?"

do not know.

But this is not the point.

The principal analyzed: "I know that the shooting will disturb some teachers' normal lectures, but you also know that the facilities in our town's middle school are backward, and Fu Shengyu is a star. Stars can drive more social donations and benefit our children. You You know what I mean..."

The headmaster almost wrote on his face: They gave too much.

"Is that okay, let him go to another class?"

"Why? Teacher Fu, your image is very good, and it will be very representative when you appear on TV."

Fu Jinyan was very embarrassed.

He doesn't want to speak ill of people behind their backs, but this matter is very important.

"He loves to swear, and I'm afraid he will spoil my classmates."

The principal smiled.

"It's okay, our child is simple and unpretentious, and it won't break in a month."

Fu Jinyan is not good at rejecting others, so he reluctantly accepts this burden.

The principal also gave some earnest instructions.

"He is a child from the city. He came to us to endure hardships. He must be out of tune with other students. If you have any problems, you should be more tolerant of him. If you have any shortcomings, you can help him correct them. Let him feel the friendship of our middle school, get the spiritual cleansing, and understand See the truth, goodness and beauty in life, okay? Teacher Fu."

Fu Jinyan returned to the staff dormitory and cooked a meal first.

Fu Jinyan didn't know how to cook before, and his mother took good care of him, but after his mother passed away, he needed to study and work, so he gradually learned.

The reason why I learned to cook is entirely because I can avoid contact with more people.

For example, the aunt in the cafeteria, the waiter, the cashier in the restaurant, and even the boss even argue with you.

Cooking by yourself is different. When the supermarket is about to close, you can buy a week’s worth of food and go to the cashier to check out. Apart from answering “Do you want a bag”, you basically don’t need to say a word.

At 07:30, it is time for self-study on weekends.

These children in Pinewood Town are all boarders, and their homes are far away. After gathering on weekends, evening self-study is equivalent to a roll call to confirm that everyone has arrived at school safely.

Fu Jinyan made a cup of hot tea, and when he walked into the classroom, the new classmate Fu had consciously sat at the end of the row of windows, leaning against the wall with his legs crossed, doing nothing.

But even if he didn't speak, just sitting there, Fu Jinyan felt that he was very noisy.

Fu Jinyan sat in front of the podium to prepare lessons. His stool was very short, and he seemed to be hiding behind the podium.

Fu Shengyu stood up.

"Brother, I haven't introduced myself to my classmates yet!"

Fu Jinyan couldn't believe that there were still people in the world who were willing to introduce themselves.

When he was young, every time he entered a new class, introducing himself was his nightmare.

Fu Shengyu has already started: "Hi students, I am the little famous Fu Shengyu."

Normally, after Fu Shengyu finished speaking his name, he would receive cheers and applause.

But not today.

All I got was a blank stare from the students.

Don't they all watch TV?

"My grades are not bad. Except for being top-notch in sports, I basically don't care about subjects—generally I don't pass."

For the students in his class, this passage has already fully effected the show, and everyone burst into laughter.

But still nothing.

Dozens of faces were expressionless.

"Is it over?" Fu Jinyan asked.

"It's over."

"Sit down."

Fu Shengyu sat down, he met the Waterloo of his acting career.

So indifferent, so ruthless.

Everyone seems to love learning, and they are immersed in fighting for a better tomorrow, except that his deskmate across the aisle is secretly eating spicy noodles.

Fu Shengyu stretched his foot over: "Hey, give me one."

The Tibetan students were all hospitable and handed him a whole pack of spicy noodles.

"Have you not eaten?"

Fu Shengyu bit his spicy stick and shook his head. He went to the cafeteria and saw that there were potatoes stewed with yams and tomatoes fried with tomatoes. He couldn't even run away.

"Thank you brother." Fu Shengyu twitched his fingers, "What's your name?"

"Nima."

"what?"

"My name is Nima."

"Why are you scolding people?"

The Tibetan classmate said: "My name is Tenzin Nyima, and my full name is Tenzin Solang Tashi Dorje Tsten Nyima."

"..." Fu Shengyu apologized, "I'm sorry bro, I'm uneducated."

Tenzin Nima nodded: "You can call me Tenzin or Nima."

"Huh?" Fu Shengyu thought of something, "Is that motorcycle tricycle yours?"

"Yes."

Fu Shengyu asked curiously: "I heard that how many yaks do you have in your family? Do you pay your tuition all by selling cattle?"

"Yes."

"How many cows are left in your family?"

"More than 500."

"..."

"There are more than 1000 sheep."

"........."

"Niupi, a big family." Fu Shengyu stretched out his thumb and said, "Then do you have a smartphone?"

"Have."

"Lend me to play."

"Let's finish class, we're still in class."

"Are you afraid that Teacher Fu will confiscate your mobile phone?"

Tenzin Nyima said, "No, Mr. Fu is very nice, don't bully him."

"..."

Fu Shengyu glanced at Fu Jinyan who was on the podium. He was writing something down, not like a head teacher who was in charge of everything.

"Do I look like the person who bullied the teacher?"

Tenzin Nyima gave him a meaningful performance.

"...Okay, I used to be, but I'm here to correct myself."

Fu Shengyu just felt that Fu Jinyan's temperament was a bit unique.

His movements are restrained and correct, and there is a bit of clumsiness and meekness. His eyes rarely meet people, as if any joke can make him shy.

A good boy who is just fledgling, shy without experience.

But he dresses and talks like an old cadre in the village.

May I ask which young man would use a key-press elderly phone and bring a metal thermos cup with him?

After evening self-study, Fu Jinyan was going to go home directly, but he remembered the principal's entrustment and took good care of his new classmates.

He is easy to soften his heart, because he has deeply experienced what it feels like to enter a strange environment, be excluded and isolated.

Fu Jinyan turned back and went to the classroom door to observe.

The new classmate was playing games on someone's mobile phone, surrounded by several male classmates, yelling.

"Chasing him chasing him!"

"Five kills, five kills!"

Fu Shengyu lightly accepted the adoring gazes of the crowd.

"If it weren't for the phone card, they wouldn't last 10 minutes."

Obviously the headmaster was overthinking.

He was as comfortable as a chicken that fell into a rice bowl.