Don't Talk To Me!

Before Yin Mei could react, Yu Sheng had already left the classroom, and he helped her close the door outside.

In the last class in the morning, there was still a two-hour lunch break at noon, Yu Sheng sent two messages to Duan Lei, and simply climbed over the wall and left the school.

There is a small restaurant with no signboard on the corner of the back street. The sweet and sour pork and stir-fried beans are excellent, but there are too many people at noon, and there are no seats at night.

Duan Lei and the others have mentioned it several times. Every time they want to have a meal, someone has to go to the last half of the class to find a way to sneak out and climb over the wall to grab the table.

It's best to catch up with Lao He's class. If you are too unlucky to be caught, you can still be rescued from the education department by Lao He with a smile on the grounds that "the children are too hungry", and then ask for five hundred words to correct them. The description of this meal was read aloud in front of the class the next day.

The seven classes were tortured by Lao He for a whole year, and their composition level was forced to be above the passing line. Even if they made up things out of the blue, there was never a single case where they couldn't finish the composition in the exam.

It was the first time since Yu Sheng started school that he skipped class, walked halfway to the back wall of the next school, stopped by the restaurant, and ordered two dishes.

While waiting for the location, the screen of the phone lit up again.

Duan Lei: Brother Sheng, thank you for leaving!

Duan Lei: You don’t know, she spent 15 minutes despising our trash class, and now she has us read the text one by one... How did you endure it?

Duan Lei: It is estimated that after reading these two texts, it is almost time to dismiss the get out of class.

Duan Lei: Fuck.

Even through the screen, you can feel the irritability and hostility of everyone trapped in the classroom.

The phone was almost out of battery, and I didn't have time to bring out the power bank.Yu Sheng sent him two messages back with the last battery, and the screen quickly went dark.

Yu Sheng put down the phone.

He didn't really bear it at first.

The two of them had been married for a long time, and Yin Mei only dared to trip him up behind his back.Later, I heard that he was actually very quiet and had never violated the school rules and disciplines, so I became more courageous and stabbed him a few times when I found an opportunity.

Yu Sheng didn't usually have the temper of confronting the teacher, not because he was afraid of causing trouble, but because he found it troublesome and didn't want to be found by his parents.

Yin Mei is an exception.

Originally, when he first arrived at No. [-] Middle School, he didn't want to talk to others, so being isolated wasn't a big deal at all.

But stuck in her original position, she couldn't get promoted, and she couldn't even be a head teacher, so she had to go back to being a class teacher again, which was not at all uncomfortable for Yin Mei.

Later, the conflict could not be reconciled, and the director of the education department actually approached him to do work for him.

Yu Sheng didn't compromise: "Is that the case at the beginning?"

The director of the education department was silent for a long time, and didn't care about this matter any more, but reminded him to be careful not to be caught by anyone.

Yu Sheng tried to press the phone twice again, confirmed that there was indeed no battery left, and put the phone in his pocket.

The store's action is very fast. The dishes have been fried and packed, and they have poked several holes for steam to prevent the food from being soaked and affecting the taste.

Yu Sheng took two steaming dishes and rice, walked back a few steps, and suddenly remembered the big triangle formed by the two chasing each other in the heavy rain.

No. [-] middle school classroom, provincial key classroom, and grove pavilion.

The phone is dead.

……

At present, it seems that the conditions for chasing each other again are basically in place.

Yu Sheng was not going to sit still, so he decided to try to go back and find someone directly.

The key point of the next province is the best high school in the city, with strict school spirit and strict management, a large number of students and staff, and the wall is much more difficult to break than the No. [-] Middle School.

There are a row of cameras on the wall, and an anti-theft system that calls the police on contact.Yu Sheng walked around the outside for half a circle, tried a few times, and basically figured out why Jin Linkun's posture of climbing over the wall was so ingenious when he saw Jin Linkun.

When eating together at noon, Jin Linkun pointed out the floor location of the new class to him through the wall.Yu Sheng found a safe place to land, walked around half a circle, and successfully found the building he saw at the time, and went up the stairs from the back door.

Due to the limited capacity of the cafeteria and the large number of people dining at noon, 15 minutes of self-study was added during the off-peak period in the third year of high school, and the last class at noon took an hour before school was over.

The boy next to the door was doing the questions, and his attention was attracted by the tempting aroma of vegetables floating in: "My friends, I feel like I can smell the aroma of knowledge..."

"Wake up." His tablemate swallowed, "That's aroma, it has nothing to do with knowledge."

The slightly fat boy in the front row took a deep breath, and muttered translation: "I smell it, the sweet and sour aroma of sweet and sour wraps the crispy fried tenderloin, and the fried cowpea horns are freshly steamed, with distinct grains. White rice with natural rice aroma..."

The people around him couldn't listen anymore, they covered their mouths, covered their mouths and choked their necks, and pressed him back firmly.

Jin Linkun asked the teacher for a single table in the last row. He leaned against the wall, pressed a half-written mock paper under his arm, and pressed his phone with one hand.

The child sent a voice message and there was no movement, and even the state of the mobile phone that was hung up all year round became offline.

He estimated that it was almost time for Yu Sheng to read the text in their English class, so he sent two noon menus for Yu Sheng to choose, but the other party did not reply.

Yu Sheng usually doesn't forget to bring power banks and other equipment, and he doesn't leave his mobile phone casually.If it weren't for worrying about being criticized by Yu Sheng for skipping class and going out to find someone, he would have pretended to have a stomachache and asked for a leave of absence, and went to No. [-] Middle School to find out what was going on.

Jin Linkun turned off the screen, and was still weighing whether to go over to see if the person was there, when he suddenly noticed that the whispering voice around him had become much louder.

"Someone successfully broke through the blockade and delivered the takeaway?"

"Can't it? It's not that our wall is not allowed to enter or exit, and there are a dozen surveillance cameras..."

"Didn't you analyze it? A dozen or so surveillance cameras also have blind spots. As long as you are skilled enough, this kind of situation is possible in principle."

"Quickly ask, which deliveryman is so good, save the child!"

A group of people were distracted by the scent that became more apparent as they paid more attention to it. Some people couldn't help but see that Jin Linkun was not working on the questions, so they asked him for information in a low voice, wondering if it was safe to go over the wall recently.

"God Kun, have you been able to get out of the wall recently? Can you go back directly?"

What the teachers were unanimously worried about did not happen. Jin Linkun's personality changed a lot from the beginning, and he no longer had the headache of alienation when getting along with others. Except for a little beating, there was no more serious problem.

Gradually getting acquainted with Jin Linkun, the students in the top science class of the new third year of senior high school no longer had the awe and admiration for him, and their attitude towards him became more and more like a normal classmate in the class.

Everything is going in the right direction.

"It went well."

Jin Linkun also wanted to get along well with everyone, so he put down his phone and thought about it carefully: "Hold on to the wall, use your arms hard, and you'll pass as soon as you exert your strength."

"..."

A group of hungry and crazy academic masters abandoned their gods without hesitation, and continued the discussion in another direction.

After listening to them talking for a while, Jin Linkun realized that what hindered everyone was not skills, but the contradiction between the students' growing need to overcome the wall and the backward school rules.

And the aroma outside the door is indeed real, not because he wants to eat sweet and sour pork tenderloin and stir-fried beans with their children too much.

"Who ordered the takeaway!"

Going to self-study at 06:30 in the morning, the sports committee of their class was so hungry that their eyes almost turned blue, and they lowered their voices madly: "Is there any spirit of unity? Everyone is starving, is this appropriate?!"

The classmate next to him was dying, and he couldn't stand the mock question in his hand: "Why did the third year eat at the wrong peak? Aren't we the cutest babies in the school?"

Seeing that the teachers who were watching the self-study on the podium were also attracted by the louder voices in the class, the class leader hurriedly reassured the people, and tried his best to gesture: "Calm down, calm down, we only have 34 minutes and [-] seconds left..."

"I can't calm down." The boy in the back row was lying on the table, "I'm already hallucinating from hunger, and now I feel that the benzene rings are dancing around me."

More and more people poked their necks and looked out. Jin Linkun also put down his pen and looked out.

He was originally taller than the others in the class, and he was next to the back door, so his field of vision was much wider.Glancing out of the window, he was about to look away when he suddenly paused.

……

He seemed to be hallucinating a little too hungry.

Yu Sheng sat on the window sill, without a coat, with two lunch boxes wrapped in plastic bags beside him, turning his head to look out at the scenery quite bored.

Seventeen or eighteen years old is exactly the age for boys to grow taller. Children have been able to keep up with their nutrition recently, and their height seems to have risen by a few centimeters. They can almost touch the ground when sitting on the windowsill.

The shoulders are straight, handsome and clean.

A boy like a poplar.

Always sensitive to sight, Yu Sheng noticed it after sitting for a while, turned his head, and took a look into his classroom.

Jin Linkun subconsciously stood up.

The class monitor tried his best to appease the students who were on the verge of running away. Unexpectedly, it was Jin Linkun who couldn't help it first. He didn't stop him, so he could only persuade him in advance: "God Kun, just educate the person outside. Talk well and don't do anything." ..."

Jin Linkun's eyes were still fixed on the eyes of his children, and he responded subconsciously: "Education is impossible."

Squad leader: "...huh?"

Jin Linkun looked outside the door, endured it but still didn't hold back, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably: "I can't beat him."

Monitor: "??"

The teacher on the podium was also attracted by his movement, and raised his head with concern: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Yes." Jin Linkun smiled warmly and nodded politely to the teacher, "Teacher, I have a stomachache."

"..."

The teacher opened his mouth, and was stunned by his beaming stomach pain for a while, then nodded instinctively: "Then go and have a look, and pay attention to your body. Everyone should pay attention to the balance between work and rest when reviewing, and don't cause overload damage to the body." ..."

Jin Linkun picked up his things and quickly left the classroom door.

Yu Sheng originally thought that he would have to persist in the classroom for a few more minutes, but when he raised his head, the man turned out, raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, when Jin Linkun hugged him into his arms.

Yu Sheng didn't understand why he was so happy all of a sudden, he strangled his shoulders and poked his ribs: "Why, so hungry?"

Jin Linkun hugged him, the smile on his lips couldn't be suppressed, he lowered his head and rubbed against his neck: "I'm very hungry."

The kid in their family is really willing to learn everything, and after seeing him climb over the wall a few times, he ran over to find him.

The back door of the classroom was not closed tightly, Yu Sheng patted him on the back and reminded him: "Someone is watching."

Jin Linkun was still immersed in joy, and nodded reliably: "Then let's put on a better pose."