two-way straight girl

The head teacher was curious: "What did you two do?"

Lin Mu couldn't tell.She couldn't say that Ji Zhoubai wanted to kiss her, she resisted in the middle of the night, right?

Ji Zhoubai lied as soon as he opened his mouth: "Lin Mu is sick, and his fever has just subsided."

"Then why are you late?" asked the head teacher in surprise.

"Lin Mu insists that I accompany her." Ji Zhou smiled whitely, turning things upside down.

作者有话要说：御坂猹扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-03-1919:41:17

一顆糖扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-03-1922:01:25

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The whole class knew that Ji Zhoubai was kind to Lin Mu.

But it was the first time he knew that Ji Zhoubai could read English.

I owe Lin Mu one time to teach her the morning reading, and I can't just forget it after talking about it.

Moreover, Lin Mu was angry, so Ji Zhoubai had no choice but to perform to curry favor, lest Lin Mu be too aggressive and ignore her again, and she would cry again.

When I went back that day, I took a serious English teaching DVD and studied it for a while. I previewed the words I want to teach everyone and the words I want to learn. She pronounced nicely and was quite confident. When she was about to read, her heart didn't beat and she couldn't breathe.

The whole class was surprised.

Then he laughed a few times.

Lin Mu sat in his seat, looked down at the words, and heard the waves of laughter in the class.

Ji Zhoubai didn't blush, he took the eraser and knocked on the desk: "If you have any opinions, come up!"

She suddenly thought of another idea, glanced at Lin Mu, raised her chin, and said, "I'll take morning reading with me tomorrow."

The laughter grew louder.

The proud Ji Zhoubai was not underestimated like this, and it was still his field of expertise, so he knocked on the table again, and only started to read when everyone had had enough laughs.

What she learned from foreign teachers and CD-ROMs is of course better than this group of people's pronunciation.

But except for Lin Mu, no one could recognize that her pronunciation was nice, but they just felt that it sounded like that.

So read quietly.

The English teacher was startled when they saw it, and suddenly thought of something, and babbled at Ji Zhoubai in English, trying to test Ji Zhoubai's spoken English.

Ji Zhoubai's face is full of doubts. Her long bilingual education has taught her such a ignorant person. Her pronunciation is also imperceptible, but in conversation, she can only:

how you?

I'm fine, thank you.

By the way, he can swear a few words, but he has already given up. Hearing the birdsong at this time, his head got dizzy twice.

But standing on the podium, you can't help but come down and say casually: "Oh...OK."

Lin Mu suppressed a smile.

When she came down, Lin Mu handed her a note.

Letter: The teacher said: Why did you come up to read?Is there a system of taking turns reading in the class now?Your pronunciation is very nice, did you learn it by yourself?You might as well be the English class representative.

Ji Zhoubai's expression changed.

Um?English class representative!

But she suddenly found something interesting and immediately wrote a note:

I thought it would be fun to have everyone take turns leading the reading.

Fold the note in three, and poke Li Chunli in the front row: "To Lin Mu."

Li Chunli went forward again.

A note crossed half the class and reached Lin Mu's hand.

They still don't know what terrible thing they are preaching.

Ji Zhoubai shook the stool and waited for Lin Mu to reply.

When get out of class was about to end, the note came back:

feasible.

Concisely expressing his agreement, Ji Zhoubai couldn't help laughing.

Li Xiaochuan sent a note: What are you laughing at?

She sent back: You will read English the day after tomorrow.

Seeing Li Xiaochuan's frightened face after opening the note, Ji Zhoubai couldn't help laughing silently.

"Ji Zhoubai—" the teacher called her, and she immediately stood up, "OK."

Another burst of laughter.

"What do you choose for No. 14?"

Ji Zhoubai lowered his head and hurriedly flipped through the paper: "A!"

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the teacher's admiring eyes were not received.

She looked up the reference answer and found that she was wrong.

Is she the English class representative?She wanted to chase her out, but Lin Mu had already stopped her: "Let's go to the class teacher and talk about this matter of taking turns leading the reading."

Li Xiaochuan followed behind and wailed: "Don't—don't—Mr. Lin be merciful!"

However, the deal is done.

After that, they came in turn according to the duty schedule, one day per person, in case someone forgot, Lin Mu also wrote on the blackboard the students who were leading the study that day.

The names of the students who lead the reading are hung up for a whole day, and they will get the attention and questions from the teachers of each subject, and they will be praised for their slight progress.

Ji Zhoubai was treated by Lin Mu as the first person to eat crabs. His name was hung on the blackboard for a day, and he received extra attention.

On the third day, Li Xiaochuan prepared carefully the day before, and learned from the tape for a long time. His mother was amazed and sent another pennant.

But standing on the podium, he finally understood why Mr. Lin is Mr. Lin.

He stuttered and caused a lot of jokes.

Obviously, when I read it quietly at home, I didn't feel so awkward, but when I read it aloud, he was a man in his early 1.9 meters, his face was flushed from suffocation, and Ji Yuanshan laughed like a carrot.

Ji Zhoubai corrected several mistakes in pronunciation. Looking at Ji Zhoubai, he felt that he was full of strength, and even supported it for a whole day.

It just so happened that on this day, his mother came to present the silk banner, and watched Li Xiaochuan's performance at the back door, she was so happy that she burst into tears.

The head teacher accompanied him: "Li Xiaochuan is working hard now, and he made great progress in the last exam."

And because Li Xiaochuan saw his mother at the back door, he raised his head and chest, he was unconsciously tense and cautious, and almost walked straight when he walked, which made Ji Yuanshan and Ji Zhoubai laugh out loud.

After class, he humbly asked Lin Mu what his shortcomings were.

Lin Mu said: "It would be nice to come up more often to take readings, and the performance was very good for the first time."

Li Xiaochuan was already very stupid, and many people thought they were smarter than Li Xiaochuan, so of course they would not fall behind him. Therefore, until the day Ji Zhoubai asked for leave, the effect was good.

Ji Zhoubai asked for leave on Monday afternoon and left with Ji Yuanshan.

Lin Mu still attends classes during self-study.

The class is the same as usual, there is some smell of ink from new books, some stench, the smell of sweat, and a cool breeze from the cold wind outside.I don't know who forgot to close the window, and the curtains fluttered and were lifted by the wind.

People stand on the podium, fluttering and flickering, forgetting that they are still in class.

Go with the wind and become a man.Men and women are different, and there is only one step between men and women from ambiguous to final progress.

Between women, I'm afraid there is no ambiguity.

Lin Mu was distracted, his eyes flicked over Ji Zhoubai's vacant seat, wondering how Ji Zhoubai was doing today.

So many people, one after another, each with their own thoughts, wrestling secretly, laughing for a share of the pie.

Ji Zhoubai is still a young girl, I don't know if he can turn around exquisitely, although he is smart, he is still young.Lin Mu couldn't help, so he was only worried.

Until Li Xiaochuan called her: "Ms. Lin—?"

She came back to her senses, realized that everyone was looking at her, and smiled sheepishly.

Everyone smiled kindly, no one is a saint.

Teacher Lin, how much responsibility?She is not a savior, and she insists on taking the tenth class of this boat to the other side of the sea of ​​learning.

It is just to provide conditions for my own study, to exercise myself, and to see more far-sighted things.

Sometimes I forget that she is also a student.

But a knock on the door pulled her back to the student's place. The grade director, Director Zhu, opened the door and came in. Seeing her on the podium, she looked down.

She has been lecturing for a long time, about a month, and she is about to get her results verified—next week is the third monthly exam. Now that Director Zhu is here, her first feeling is that she has planned it for a long time.

But why not catch her early?

Moreover, although Lu Hua did not have a precedent of students giving lectures to students, but for the sake of learning, it is not a violation of school rules and disciplines.

"Hello, Director." She stepped off the podium.

"Who asked you to stand on the podium?"

When Director Zhu spoke, his belly protruded more than his face, and the stretched belly of the shirt seemed to be rushing to speak, bulging, hiding a stomach full of grass.

"There is no teacher in our self-study class, so I—"

"Blame the teacher? Is your class angry at the teacher? Huh?" Director Zhu confronted Lin Mu at the door.

The teacher reprimanded the students, as if scolding all over the place, but in fact there was always a source.

Lin Mu stood there, no one was rushing to answer. In the silence, Lin Mu's voice was light and peaceful, neither humble nor overbearing: "No, so we are learning by ourselves."

"Self-study is self-study, who will allow you to stand up and give lectures?"

She swallowed the head teacher's name.

She knew the head teacher's situation better than anyone in Class [-], and she also saw that Director Zhu's visit today was not kind.If the head teacher's support is spoken out, I'm afraid it's not good.

"I thought about it myself." Lin Mu raised his chest and raised his head, trying to increase his strength.

"It's a loud noise, a mob, who knows what you're talking about?"

Well, wait for her here.

The voice of her lecture will never be louder than the voice of the next class who endorses loudly.And she was alone, so she didn't need to yell at the twenty or so people in the class.

Moreover, all the teachers in the second year of high school knew that Lin Mu in class ten was obedient and quiet, and making trouble had nothing to do with her.

Lin Mu cried easily when she was reprimanded, but everyone watched, and she tried her best to maintain her momentum.

"You can ask your classmates—"

"Don't talk back to the teacher."

If you continue to fight with reason, you will be the only one who suffers.What would Ji Zhoubai say if he was here?

Don't argue with him, he's the kind of person, oops, he's the head of the school, you have to nod if you call a deer a horse.

And you?You are just a student.

Being pulled back into the student's world, Lin Mu suddenly felt confused. After a little adjustment, Director Zhu continued: "Which one of the school rules is written can I give lectures to my classmates? Huh?"

"The school rules say that students should help each other."

It was Liu Wenbin who assisted, and Lin Mu closed his eyes, secretly thinking that he did something bad with good intentions.

"Your classes are all like this? Huh? Did your parents teach you to talk to the teacher like this? They paid a lot of money to send you in, but they didn't teach you the principles of life?"

Everyone hates being labeled like this.Lin Mu raised his words, but held back, leaving a complete silence.

"You, come out." Director Zhu took Lin Mu away.

What followed was the customary string of stressful interrogations:

How long has it been?

Who instigated you to do this?

Did you take advantage behind your back?

Is it disrespectful to the teacher of the subject?

Have you colluded with people in society recently?

What is your intention in doing this?

There is nothing, Lin Mu didn't learn to lie for a long time, and he couldn't make up such a high-level lie.

He couldn't fool himself, he couldn't fool the other party, so he simply kept his mouth shut and let hats be put on.

She was calmer than before, not as thin-skinned as she was when she was punished to stand and cried.Now forging the face, it can hold up a little bit.

The director of the second grade of high school scolded him one-on-one, but he didn't even cry. Lin Mu was proud of himself, propping up a thin layer of insignificant, youthful decency.

One wave after another of questions, only then began to chain her up, making it impossible for her to ignore:

How much did your mother pay to send you here?

Do you feel that you are different from others in Class Ten?

Does your mother work now or is she running between supermarkets and restaurants?

Why do you mix with students like Ji Zhoubai?

Do you want to challenge school rules and discipline?Do you think you are awesome?

Did you know that this matter is so serious that you will be expelled from school?

The shell that Lin Mu defended himself... smashed plausibly.

Lin Mu is still waiting for the next move.

Your class only has one key quota. If you quit school, your class will not be able to complete the quota. Your class teacher is so old. Do you want to watch him burn the boiler?

Now that she is expelled from school and paid a deposit of [-] yuan, how much does your mother earn a month?One thousand and five?I think it's about the same.

You teach class ten and this group of trash, who will miss you?They are still happy when you are punished. What about a group of idiots who can't afford to support you, and you can still come to this class if you want to study?

Do you know what the teacher in the office said about you?Yue Zu didn't know himself, his eyes were high and his hands were low, and he didn't even make it to the top ten in the grade, so he dared to be a teacher?

She was finally defeated.

Weeping in vain.

"Think about it, at noon tomorrow, either come to pay the deposit, or ask your mother to come and collect the person."

The words were spoken in the hallway, without masking the volume.

Students from Class [-] next door, Class [-] and Class [-] over there poked their heads out and looked at Lin Mu curiously.

They all heard that Lin Mu gave lectures to others, and the tenth class started to study. It was like a dead pig on the wall.

Only Class Ten was quiet.

She wiped away her tears and pushed open the classroom door.

No one spoke.

Li Xiaochuan stood up.

Lin Muxu pressed his hands, and he sat down holding his breath.

"Who will take the morning reading tomorrow?" Lin Mu asked on the podium.

Liu Wenbin raised his hand.

"Okay." She wrote Liu Wenbin's name on the blackboard, "Remember to arrive early tomorrow."

"What's the point?" Someone sneered, it was the girl sitting next to Li Chunli, "Okay, don't be noble, we are hopeless, don't let us be burdened."

"Can't you tell that he just wants to ask me for money?" Lin Mu responded lightly.

"Aren't we giving the school too little? Giving money makes people look down on them, and they charge thousands of dollars in security deposits for any punishment. Which school regulations are written? How the hell don't I know?" Another person replied.

"Morning reading has always been taught by students, and morning reading is as usual." Lin Mu avoided this question.

"Lin Mu, Grandpa Ji Zhoubai is dead, and there is no one to back him up." I don't know who it is, which pot is not opened and which pot to lift.

In the forest, they learned to use tools early.

Favor, majesty, official position.

It's all other people's.

Everyone's eyes are bright, no one is stupid, no one is born to be a gangster.

I only know that if you enter the society early and fight hard in the society early, you will become a hunter early.

Lin Mu was suppressed by the grade teacher with her studies, with her mother, and with the class teacher. She couldn't say anything passionate.

I had to slowly break off the chalk and continue to talk about the question just now.

"Lin Mu—" Li Chunli called her, "Stop talking, don't cause trouble."

Lowering his hands, Lin Mu felt that he was about to cry again.But her ability to endure tears has matured, and now only a pair of indifferent tearful eyes are watching the whole class.

"I think I'm right."

"Then you dropped out of school, we didn't even ask a question for us—" I don't know who shouted, but I took it back all at once.

"There will be a way." Lin Mu said slowly, "Let's avoid the limelight now, and you can ask me in private if you have any questions, whether to read early or follow the morning reading, and the group leader appointed before remember to collect the homework. The teacher left You don’t have to finish all the homework, I’ll mark a part for you, and do the rest according to your ability. By the way, the third monthly exam next week, remember to do some papers to practice your hands. If you make good progress, we can apply to the dean. "

"The teaching director and I went to the city for a meeting and haven't come back for half a year. The old pig has covered the sky with one hand."

"I'm afraid he'll give me a ball!" Li Xiaochuan suddenly stood up, "I just realized now that I'm not stupid, and I can learn. The old pig is so fat that the lard is blinding his eyes. He only recognizes money but not people. I Still listening to him fart?"

He spoke passionately, but no one responded to him.

But he is also born with rough nerves and doesn't know what embarrassment is.

Lin Mu applauded, and she agreed, but she couldn't speak so vulgarly.

So everyone applauded, and Li Xiaochuan blushed: "Why applaud, learning is so fucking difficult, I still can't learn it, so I just touched the door."

The homeroom teacher left quietly through the back door, his tears were swollen as if he had been on fire for a year.

He rang the grade director's office.

The author has something to say: A good way to learn is to tell people.The high school history teacher forced us to stand up and give lectures, and let whoever caught us speak, and we had to stand on the podium, and we must speak logically and without mistakes, so the history scores of our class have always been good. [But I am a scumbag

Director Zhu’s appearance and way of speaking have their own prototypes, but this behavior is not there. I edited it a little... It’s the behavior of the high school head teacher to move his parents out every now and then. Every time I think of it, I get angry [I’m so mad at me]

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☆, shed

Silently, Li Xiaochuan entered the room as if he had lost his soul.

Li Xiaochuan's mother didn't know what to say, her son was not easy to teach when he grew up, and she choked herself with some dry words.But there is nothing else to say, and I don't know what the children are thinking.

The only thing she can do and control is the soft skin in her hand, hold a big knife, stir up a few times, in the rhythmic rhythm, she controls the rhythm of life, her life is this small shop And her lovingly cared-for son, who had the highest expectations.

The garlic juice was boiling, put it in a stainless steel bucket and let it cool down. After a taste, the quality was as stable as usual.

She tidied up the house at ease, cleaned up, brought a bowl of noodles into the back room, and Li Xiaochuan was flipping through the documents in Chinese.

"Mom—" he suddenly called to her.

She opened her eyes eagerly, trying to get some information from Li Xiaochuan, which could blow up her poor life and rush into the ideal world.

"How much did it cost you to send me to Lu Hua No. [-] Middle School?"

"This child! It's worth spending more or less. As long as you are promising, you can earn a million dollars for your mother."

Patting her son's hand, she spoke impassionedly to herself.

"How many?"

"Twenty-three thousand. Not much, oops, isn't mom going to send you to college if you get good grades? You've spent all the flowers, don't think about it."

She opened the curtain and went out, leaving Li Xiaochuan on the kang rubbing the book back and forth, unable to read a single word.

The poorer the grades, the more money you spend, and you get into Lu Hua No. [-] Middle School, accepting supercilious glances, entering a strange world, studying hard, and meeting uncomfortable people.

Li Xiaochuan thinks it's worthless, why spend it on him, he goes to a technical school to learn a craft, and in two years he can come out to earn money to support his family.

What is the use of reading?Apart from the fact that it is useful for a smart person like Lin Mu to study and be a college student, what does high school mean to an idiot like him?

The class teacher comes out of the grade teacher's office.

Exhausted.

The grade director plotted against the well-behaved Lin Mu.

I shouldn't pinch this soft persimmon, but recently when Lin Mu gave a lecture, many teachers didn't say anything publicly, but secretly envied a child who taught better than them.There are many opinions, but these teachers are unwilling to look down on this group of trash who can't keep up with them. They have prejudices left early and preconceived obsessions. They always feel that Class Ten is a group of scourges.

Although not all teachers are like this, but with one or two gossips, Director Zhu has a handle.

Fortunately, Lin Mu is good, except for this matter, there is no other problem.

Moreover, Lin Mu and Ji Zhoubai have a good relationship, and he uses Ji Zhoubai's family as a shield to resolve Lin Mu's crisis.

The grade director didn't let them go completely, saying that in the final exam, Class [-] had to leave the bottom one position in terms of average score, and Lin Mu had to be in the top ten of the grade, otherwise he would continue to be punished.

It's easier said than done, Lin Mu has been running towards that goal since the first year of high school.

The former is easier, because Class Ten's foundation is too poor, once it improves, it will show a huge improvement.The latter, I don't know how to embarrass Lin Mu.

I called Lin Mu's home, but luckily Lin Mu didn't tell his parents. After mentioning this news, Lin Mu only replied: "Okay."

I don't know whether to be confident or discouraged.

A middle-aged man rides a bicycle home, and when he enters the door, there is a choking smell!

soot!

He hurriedly opened the window, the door and window were wide open, touched the side of the bed, hunched over, and carried his wife on his shoulders out of the house.

Almost out of breath!The wife's face turned purple from the suffocation, and her eyes were quite slack.

He didn't beat his chest, nor did he use artificial respiration. He lived in a remote place, and there was no one around to help him.

Fortunately, the wife wrestled with the god of death and won again. She gradually recovered her breath and showed a faint smile.

They had been blowing the cold wind outside for a long time before his wife calmed down: "It's time to turn down the stove."

There is a coal stove in the house, and there are several iron-sheet furnace tubes to output the smoke. If the furnace tube has too much coal ash, the stove is easy to spray soot.

He let out a sigh, entered the door and turned off the stove, carried his wife in, and put on three quilts.

Because the doors and windows were wide open and the air was ventilated in all directions, he was still dissatisfied, so he put on his coat, stepped on the stool, and slowly unscrewed a section of the iron chimney hanging horizontally.

With the rustling sound, it seems that a lot of coal dust has accumulated.

The chimney is too long, and it is like a balance shelf, barely maintaining the balance on both sides.

Carefully got off the stool, pointed the chimney to the open space in the courtyard, and stuck the chimney on the window sill. He took the hook and beat it, and the cinders and ash fell along the iron sheet to the ground.

Next is the vertical one, turned it upside down as usual, and put it back on the stool.

The wife said: "You are getting old, slow down and work carefully."

"Understood." He carefully inserted the chimney back and looked around.

The other end of the chimney suddenly fell, and he reached out to help it, but forgot that he was stepping on the stool. The chimney was heavy, unbalanced, and wobbly——

He groaned and fell to the ground.

Get up, hold your waist, and take a deep breath.

The chimney is tilted against the wall, forming a triangle.

"How is it! You—" asked the wife, but she couldn't move at all.

"I twisted my waist." He smiled, "It doesn't matter."

But it's not that unimportant, I borrowed some plaster from my neighbor with my waist supported, but I didn't know what plaster it was, so I put it on by myself.However, when I got up the next day, I couldn't stand upright anymore.

After all, I am old.Don't dare to get sick, but get sick by yourself.You can't hide, you can't escape, you have to face it head-on.

The wife said: "It's all my fault. I can't move like a cripple. I didn't know I was suffocated by soot. Instead, I hurt you! When I was a girl, the fortune teller said I was Kefu..."

He patted her with relief: "You are well at home. I will ask the old lady Liu over there to take care of you for a while. I will come back after I go to the hospital to prescribe medicine. Who is still sick? Don't talk nonsense, we will Trust the science."

The head teacher of class [-] asked for leave for the first time in his teaching career. Lin Mu heard the news when he went to the office to ask the head teacher about the requirements of the grade teacher.

She had a hunch that something happened to the head teacher's wife, and she was afraid that it was Director Zhu who was causing trouble.

An inexplicable bravery hit her heart, as if in response to the courage of the class teacher who excused her, she went to the grade teacher to confirm that she can still give lectures, but she must be in the top ten of the grade in the final exam, and the tenth class cannot Be the first to last, or drop out of school.

After returning to the classroom to announce the news to everyone, Ji Zhoubai and Ji Yuanshan didn't know what happened, so they had to ask Li Xiaochuan.

Li Xiaochuan asked, "Why don't you just drop out of school?"

Lin Mu stepped down from the podium, took out the grade book of the second monthly exam given to her by the head teacher, turned to the big rankings of all the classes at the end, and read aloud: "Senior Class 50.22, Chinese, average score 20.23, mathematics, average score 46.43, English... Forget about reading, the overall average score is [-]."

The whole class was lifeless, even if the three subjects with 150 points were not taken into account, this result was too poor.

"The second-to-last in the whole grade, Class 52.98 of Senior High School, the overall average score is [-]."

There was a lot of laughter.It seems that they didn't expect Class Nine to be so bad.

"So as long as everyone improves by six or seven points at the end of the semester, we won't be the last one."

Li Xiaochuan was stunned, he suddenly thought of something: "Then who is number one?"

"The first is... the science class, the second class of the second year of senior high school, with an average score of 92.03."

The sound of gasping was uniform, and he was too scared to speak because of such a high grade.

"The second class is an experimental class. Everyone has the best grades in the senior high school entrance examination. Comparing with them first, you will not be able to control yourself. Moreover, there is no comparison between liberal arts and science. We can't raise it so high. Let's say that liberal arts is the first. The first place in liberal arts is Class 78.69, and the average score of Class [-] is [-]."

As if to comfort everyone, Lin Mu started to fool people with the data, silently calculated in his heart, but felt that it was not good, so he borrowed a calculator that could make sounds from his deskmate, and analyzed it for others while doing calculations: "Although we said, we If there are more than nine classes, one person needs to improve by six or seven points in each subject, but the No.1 ranking in their class is not as high as mine, so if he is excluded, each of us only needs to improve by six points."

She saw that the flicker was quite effective, and got the result of the first monthly exam: "The average score of our class's second monthly exam was three points higher than the first monthly exam. It didn't take much effort at that time. Now, We have another two months, and we will count as the least, three points a month, and we are stable, even if I may be delayed, but everyone is sure to be fine."

The group of Class [-] had never examined their position so clearly, and their blood boiled for a while.

Even Li Xiaochuan blushed and became excited, thinking that he would win immediately.

Only Ji Zhoubai immediately realized that Lin Mu's words could not stand up to scrutiny, but she didn't speak, and looked at Lin Mu with her face up, with a smile that was not a smile.

Lin Mu is getting better at speeches. Who is that one who used to cry whenever he spoke?Is it a dream?

As I said before, at noon, Lin Mu came over suddenly: "Can you lend me two dollars."

She took out a handful of money, but she didn't know the amount: "What are you doing? Have an affair?"

The money was 46 yuan and [-] cents. Lin Mu counted the money quickly, moved his lips, and gave the correct number: "Take the bus and go to see the head teacher, the head teacher has asked for leave."

"What's none of your business?" Ji Zhoubai was still smiling like a fool.

"He seldom asks for leave, and his wife is paralyzed—forget it, I don't know, I'll go and see if there's anything wrong." Lin Mu is now acting resolutely like a young female boss.

"Aren't you going to take me?" She tilted her head.

"Let's go."

As soon as they left, the two boys followed.

The bus moved to a shack.

A few people with indifferent faces came down from the car like worms, and then four boys and girls in school uniforms came down.

There were almost no buildings in all directions, and Lin Mu didn't say anything, they thought this was a slum.

Skewed houses and iron scraps can be seen everywhere, and the ground also smells like rubbish. The doors of each house have different styles. Two wooden doors.

There is no emphasis on the main house in the southeast, the northwest, and the partial house. The roads are twisted and twisted, and the houses are lined up one after another, but not many people walk outside.The fruit cart was covered with thick and dirty quilts, and several people lost their direction in an instant.

"What the hell kind of place is this?" Li Xiaochuan flapped his hands and tried to push away the stench that was pressing on his nose, but Lin Mu followed the road accurately and knocked on two creaking wooden doors.

The head teacher lives here.Lin Mu counted for ten seconds, but before anyone opened the door, she deftly inserted her hand into the crack of the door, hooked the iron chain inside with her backhand, and pushed the door open.

"Wow, repeat offender." Ji Zhoubai said.

The yard was full of rubbish, but they were placed in an orderly manner and categorized. Lin Mu hurried away and introduced in a hurry: "The homeroom teacher will pick up rubbish and sell it for money when he has nothing to do."

The homeroom teacher's broken bicycle was parked in the middle of the yard, Lin Mu moved the bicycle away, and opened the door of the main room: "Teacher?"

The three of them followed in, all stunned.

The furnishings in the room have no aesthetic feeling, on one side is an iron frame bed, on which lies a woman who does not know whether she is dead or alive, her hair is messed up, wrapped in a quilt to sleep.Next to the bed is a nightstand with two pots stacked on it.

In the middle is a stove with the chimney removed and not yet installed, and a bench is placed horizontally beside the stove, blocking the way of everyone.

Farther away, there is a cloth curtain that has been washed white, and rows of books and a desk can be seen faintly behind the curtain.

On the side of the desk is a cabinet with many small grids. When you open a drawer, there are incomprehensible medicines in it.

The woman opened her eyes: "It's Lin Mu, your teacher Zhang's waist flashed, and you went to the hospital, you're fine."

"The stove at home—" Lin Mu looked down at the chimney, then at the two boys, "help me."

"how to do?"

Under her guidance, the two tall men installed the chimney. Lin Mu went out to get firewood as if he was at his own house, and brought in a dustpan of coal to light the fire. Only then did the house heat up.

When they were busy, Ji Zhoubai quickly scanned the furnishings of the house.

After he was busy, Lin Mu saw Ji Zhoubai sitting by the bed, staring at the homeroom teacher's wife impolitely.

"Ji Zhoubai!"

She shouted, but Ji Zhoubai smiled, and said something even more impolite: "Oh, the teacher doesn't do your hair either."

The woman smiled: "I don't have any thoughts."

Ji Zhoubai thought for a while, took a few pillows to cushion the woman's back, removed the rubber band from his hair, took out his small comb and mirror, and combed the woman's gray hair, which was neither long nor short. , While combing, he said in distaste: "Oh, who cut this, it looks like a dog gnawed it."

Lin Mu stared anxiously.

Ji Zhoubai turned his back to her, didn't see, the Yigao boldly picked up the scissors and started to play with the elders.

The two boys didn't look at the delicate girl's things, they just dragged Lin Mu over to ask questions.Moreover, many boys are not used to doing housework, so they can't see the things in front of them, so she ordered the two of them again, and the three of them cleaned up the house together.

"Dangdangdangdang——" Ji Zhoubai showed them his hairstyle.

It's tidy, much better than before.

She gathered up her hair slowly, tied it into a braid, tied it with her beautiful headband, and took a mirror for the woman to look at.

"What a skillful hand." The woman smiled, showing a bit of girlish shyness on her face.

"Class is about to start, teacher's wife, let's go." Lin Mu bid farewell to the woman, suffocated the stove to avoid smoke, and then turned around.

On the way back, none of them spoke.Ji Zhoubai's hair started to flutter in the wind, Lin Mu closed the bus window, gathered her hair up, and tied it with the spare rubber band on his wrist.

Ji Zhoubai slowly leaned against her, pillowed on her shoulder and closed his eyes.

She stretched her shoulders timidly.

"Why are you so nice?" Ji Zhoubai said with his eyes closed.

Lin Mu slowly lowered his face: "Is this good?"

"Is that still bad?"

"Your junior high school is No. [-] or No. [-]..."

"In one."

"I would have gone to No. [-] Middle School if I knew it earlier." Ji Zhoubai said.

She regretted not getting to know Lin Mu earlier.

The bus turned to the slope of Luhua No. [-] Middle School, and the preparatory bell rang for the first time in the afternoon.

The gate opened, and the security guard stopped several people: "Late! Take out the school card, I will register."

Lin Mu took off the school badge, and the registration at the gate was just for show, and it was counted as being late if he was caught by the teacher when he entered the teaching building.

Ji Zhoubai glanced at Lin Mu's photo, he still looked like a freshman in high school, dark and silly, with big eyes.

"I'll wear it for you—" Ji Zhoubai took the school badge and insisted on pinning it to Lin Mu's collar himself.

Lin Mu had no choice but to stretch his neck and wait for Ji Zhoubai to mess around.

Ji Zhoubai took the college card and compared the photo with himself for a long time: "You have really changed a lot—you have become whiter and then thinner, no, you are so ugly——"

She laughed.

Lin Mu snatched the school card angrily. She also agreed that she was not good-looking and not worthy of Ji Zhoubai, but she was not happy when Ji Zhoubai said it.

She knows that girls will tell each other that you are ugly!But she can't treat Ji Zhoubai as an ordinary girl.

"Teach you how to make up, you are as beautiful as a fairy." Ji Zhoubai said.

"No!" She put on her school badge and angrily walked towards the teaching building.

The author has something to say: this chapter has been changed three times...

There will be an entrance examination around the 23rd (no