Don't run after school

When lying on the desk in the classroom during the morning break, Cheng Jin was still thinking about what happened yesterday.

Last night, why did he push Zhou Baoshan away like a bitch?

Whether it was physically or psychologically, he didn't feel any antipathy towards Zhou Baoshan.

Not only not, but he was very eager to get close to this person.

Feeling numb in his ears at that time, Cheng Jin froze for a moment, Zhou Baoshan didn't dare to move, his voice was a little hoarse, and Zhou Boshan didn't dare to move, he circled Cheng Jin into his arms and said, "Huh?"

Cheng Jin glanced at him, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his laziness with squinted eyes and reddish corners, like a lion dozing off.

Cheng Jin stood up suddenly, opened the door and rushed to the bathroom.

He was usually lip-smacking, but at that time, he still felt a little overwhelmed.

It's all because Zhou Baoshan is too coquettish, she broke her legs.

Recalling how cowardly he was at that time, Cheng Jin couldn't help but covered his forehead, and sighed regretfully for not being able to behave well.

Seeing Xueba shaking his head and sighing, Xingbei stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, my little brother, what's wrong with you? What problem of the century did you encounter?"

It was morning self-study, Cheng Jin glanced back and saw Master Kun at the window, the two looked at each other, Cheng Jin quickly lowered his head and said, "The homeroom teacher is here."

Xingbei immediately ran back to his seat, and before his bench was warmed up, he was called away by Master Kun.

He lowered his head and walked to the office resentfully along with Zhang Kai in the front row.

Master Kun took a sip of tea, put the teacup heavily on the table, looked at Zhang Kai and said, "Why is it you again?"

Zhang Kai lowered his head and explained: "Teacher, I just wanted to fetch water."

"If you don't study, don't disturb other people's study." Master Kun said, "What has become of this? There is no organization and discipline, and the style is loose!"

"Teacher, I was wrong." Zhang Kai immediately admitted his mistake, "I will never leave my seat without authorization again next time."

Master Kun glanced at Xingbei, "It's not the first time for you, right? I play with Cheng Jin and the others every day, and I haven't seen you make any progress. In the future, don't bother others, and don't interfere with their entrance exams for Tsinghua University."

Master Kun sat on the office chair, stared at the two of them, and said, "School is just starting now, and I just emphasized discipline, and you are committing crimes against the wind. Tell me, Zhang Kai, what should you do?"

Both of them lowered their heads in silence, and Xingbei turned around and looked aside irritably.

What can I do, at worst, write a review, and it will be worth another week.

Zhang Kai whispered: "Write a review."

"Your self-criticism has piled up, and I haven't seen any changes in you. I don't think you have a long memory." Master Kun touched the key ring on the table, coughed, and pointed out, " A few days ago, your old man came to see me and brought a case of wine, which is almost finished recently..."

Zhang Kai is a well-known rich second generation in his class, with so much money that he has no place to spend it.

As soon as his father heard that the class teacher had changed in the third year of high school, he immediately ran over to give a lot of gifts.

Nowadays, gift giving usually doesn’t give money directly. The red envelopes are all shopping cards from large supermarket chains, with denominations ranging from 1000 to 10000. If you have money, you can give a big one, and if you don’t have money, you can give a small one. It has become a customary rule for everyone.

Especially those dawdling students like Zhang Kai need more "care" from the class teacher.

Zhang Kai has a lot of money but he is not stupid, so he immediately understood the implication of Master Kun's words.

Master Kun glanced at Xingbei and told them to go back. The last look he gave him was very meaningful.

There are not many people in Xingbei Qian who are stupid, tasted it, but still couldn't understand what he was implying to himself, after walking out, Zhang Kai patted him on the shoulder and said: "Did your family never give a gift to Lord Kun?" ?”

"I didn't send it."

"No wonder he always troubles you." Zhang Kai shook his head, "Let's put it here to imply the two of us, it's time to give someone a gift."

Xingbei felt a chill in his heart, thinking that it was over for him.

When his parents gave birth to him, they couldn't afford anything other than life, and even the usual living expenses were saved by themselves, and they didn't eat the next meal.

His mother just passed away, and the family borrowed a lot of money, so where would they find spare money to give gifts to Master Kun?

Zhang Kai acted like an old fritter, scratched his head and said, "It's been two weeks since I gave him a gift in return last time, and I didn't take much care of me during that time."

"Damn it." Xingbei frowned, "Maybe you usually act too generous, but I'm so fucking low-key, no matter how I look at it, I don't look like a rich man. How could he follow me."

"You usually get close to the rich second generation like Cheng Jin. Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. Everyone thinks so."

"Don't provoke dissension, okay?" Xingbei made a hand gesture, "The friendship between us buddies, does it just break up? Even if I know that he is this kind of person, I won't leave him."

Zhang Kai was left speechless by him, "Looks like you're the one hugging the thigh, you're just like Cheng Jin..."

Zhang Kai hadn't finished speaking when a fool came up to him and gave Xing Bei his breakfast.

"Yu Zhao?" Xingbei took half a step back. The two of them hadn't seen each other since the men's toilet made a big fuss last time. He was obviously very scared of this big brother, "You...what are you doing?"

"Are you serious about taking half a step back?" Yu Zhao said nonchalantly, "Just after class, I just happened to pass by the door of your class."

"Your class seems to be on the third floor, can you pass by here by chance?" Xing Bei was very puzzled.

"I come here to go to the toilet, where is there so much nonsense." Yu Zhao was angry, "Don't buy breakfast in the future, I will bring it to you. I promise not to repeat it every day!"

"Day, you are sick." Xingbei took a bite of the pancake fruit, "Damn it, where did you buy it, it's so delicious?"

"I made it myself." Yu Zhao watched him eat eagerly, and couldn't help but want to get closer and take a look, "Fuck you, don't eat so fast, there is a little heart inside, made of sausage... "

Xingbei dug twice but didn't find it, so he searched everywhere, "Where is it?"

Zhang Kai walked away silently, feeling that the style of painting of these two elders was abnormal.

When Xingbei sat in the class, he took out a spicy stick from the pancake fruit. What was more surprising was that he saw these words engraved on the spicy stick——Xingbei, are you interested? ?

Xingbei sent a WeChat message to ask Yu Zhao what he meant by the object.

Yu Zhao replied to him: "It's just about dating. It's too difficult to write characters, so I didn't get it, but you understand what I mean."

Before Xingbei had time to digest it, he felt that his hands were empty, and his spicy strips were taken away by Mr. Ji.

"Eating alone, you." Mr. Chicken solved it for him in one bite.

When get out of class was over, Xingbei went to the canteen to buy a package of spicy sticks with Cheng Jin, took out one and put it on the toilet paper, poked it with a toothpick, and wrote on it.

Zhou Boshan asked: "What are you doing?"

"Carving." Xingbei replied seriously, and when he was done, he wrapped the spicy strips and handed them to Cheng Jin, "Please pass this spicy strips to Yu Zhao."

"You call this carving?" Cheng Jin looked down, the hot strips had dyed the whole paper red, and when he spread it out, there were two characters on it - "Bujian".

"If you give it to him, he will understand."

"I've seen people write love letters, but I've never seen anyone write love letters on spicy sticks. Yes, it's delicious." Cheng Jin wrapped him in two more layers of tissue paper and put them in his pocket.

When the guard of honor was rehearsing, Cheng Jin finally handed it over to Yu Zhao.

He and Zhou Baoshan were the tallest and most handsome, so they stood at the front of the team, walking in unison. When the guide was away, Cheng Jin made a face at Zhou Baoshan.

Zhou Baoshan smiled, and turned around to find someone patting them from behind.

He didn't pay much attention to it. In the afternoon, he found this video on the short video software Douyin.

On the screen, the handsome faces of the two are very clear, and his doting smile is undoubtedly revealed.

The title of the video is - the best youth is when you are making trouble and he is laughing.

In just one day, the number of likes for this video has exceeded 10.

Zhou Baoshan was very depressed, thinking, I'm so angry.

He couldn't help but like this video, and commented casually, "Damn it, who is this guy? He's so handsome. Is he going to let someone else live?"

After commenting, he turned off his phone and started doing his homework.

Zhou Boshan usually likes to turn the pen while doing homework, and rubs it on his head from time to time after turning it. Cheng Jin reminds him not to rub it so often, it will easily bald.

Zhou Baoshan hadn't heard of it, and after rubbing it a few times, she felt that her head was a little cold.

He raised his hand and touched it, and it turned out to be Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin touched his head with a bottle of Coke, "Come with me after school, and help my mother look after the stall."

Zhou Boshan nodded, "Okay."

Cheng Jin touched his nose, coughed and said, "Yesterday I lost my composure, but it wasn't because of you, and I don't know what happened to me then...Maybe it's because I haven't been close to anyone..."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Baoshan laughed, "So you haven't been in love with anyone?"

"No, why do you ask that?"

"It's okay." Zhou Baoshan was a little happy in her heart, "Just ask casually."

Cheng Jin turned his head, ready to continue writing questions.

Within a few seconds, Zhou Boshan gently tugged on the back collar of his school uniform.

Cheng Jin turned around and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Baoshan propped her chin with one hand, narrowed her eyes into crescent moons, and said with uncontrollable pride in her voice, "So, I am your first love?"

The author has something to say: Master Kun actually exists. I have personally experienced many of the things he did. There are really too many such teachers in life.