Don't Talk To Me!

When he was confused and cautiously pulled to the corner by the director of the education department, implying to ask the parents if they had some mental problems, Yu Sheng actually almost skipped class and jumped over the wall to beat someone next door.

But the headmaster finished the job before him.

Discovering that the number one science subject in the school next door was abducting the school's only Miaomiao principal, he led people across the wall of the demonstration in the next province, and entered the principal's office on the opposite side with ease.

Yu Sheng was squeezed into the back wall by the mighty onlookers. After standing for a while, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Jin Linkun: Do you know that there is a door in the back wall of your school?

Have a dream:  …

Have a dream: now you know it.

Yu Sheng looked at this person's name which was getting more and more messed up, got angry for a while, and looked up.

The dignified number one of the science department of the school next door is hanging on the wall, hooking the wall with one hand, staggering, looking at the door less than ten meters away with a complicated mood.

The other hand was still replying to him.

"Mindset."

Being ripped off the wall by her boyfriend, Jin Linkun patted the dust on his hands and straightened his shirt: "Many people tend to fall into the misunderstanding. Once you get used to one way, you can't see the other way."

Yu Sheng: "Even if the distance between the two roads is less than ten meters?"

"Time is limited." Jin Linkun smiled, "I'm in a hurry to see you."

……

Yu Sheng put his hands in his pockets and glanced at him.

This person always seems to be ready to be beaten anytime and anywhere.

Then, inadvertently, some inexplicable provocative words popped out suddenly.

Especially this person himself obviously doesn't realize that this is provocative every time, and he is still happily walking around him: "How is it, has the fake approval been approved?"

"Approved." Yu Sheng nodded, "Our principal said, except that you are not allowed to play with the bastards who are demonstrating in the next province, you can do anything."

Jin Linkun: "..."

Yu Sheng walked quickly and looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

Jin Linkun, who failed to realize his dream, took two quick steps, cleared his throat, and tried hard to create a reasonable place for himself beside his boyfriend who was strictly restrained by the school leaders: "Do the students in your class want to improve their English now? Do you need my help?" ?”

His mind was spinning quickly, and he continued to diverge his thoughts: "Or I can pretend to be a gardener? Trim the flowers and plants for your school..."

Yu Sheng couldn't help reminding: "Our principal has already gone to your school to fight. If you provoke him again, your school may be flattened tomorrow."

Jin Linkun probably also realized that he was not suitable for this kind of work of artistic creation, touched the tip of his nose, and regretted to give up his ideal of becoming a gardener for the time being.

Yu Sheng didn't leave after arriving at the teaching building, and sent a text message to Duan Lei.

It was the first time Jin Linkun saw this kind of operation, so he followed curiously and looked up carefully.

The students of No. [-] Middle School skipped class and escaped a set of skilled coordination skills. After standing for a few minutes, the upstairs window was cautiously pushed open, and a schoolbag was quickly thrown out.

Yu Sheng took two steps forward, and grabbed the schoolbag firmly: "You are not allowed to study."

Jin Linkun was just shocked by the infinite creativity of the students, halfway through the memorandum, he was a little lost: "Can't I learn?"

"..."

Simply imagining how the well-behaved provincial demonstration students next door threw their schoolbags outside, Yu Sheng pressed his forehead and decided to plan ahead before the war between the two schools further escalated: "No."

Duan Lei and the others pack their schoolbags quickly, but they always forget about this and that.Yu Sheng opened the schoolbag, checked the contents briefly, looked up at Jin Linkun, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "How much English do you have?"

Jin Linkun's eyes brightened, "148, do they want to learn?"

"They don't learn." Yu Sheng looked at the class group and dutifully relayed to him, "They have been exhausted by the test paper commentary, and they need to recover for a while before accepting the baptism of new knowledge."

Jin Linkun sighed slightly in frustration, and was about to carefully look for part-time jobs related to campus food delivery, leaflet distribution, etc., when the usually cold hand was directly stuffed into his palm.

"They don't learn, I learn."

Yu Sheng pursed the corners of his mouth, suppressing the slight curvature: "Mr. Jin, do you have time?"

……

The little bastard who was strictly forbidden to play with the model bastard in the next province was very obedient and did not play with him.

"Don't be so happy."

Considering that he was still within the range of No. [-] Middle School after all, Yu Sheng pulled him to his side and reminded him again, "We went to the cinema to study."

The arc of Jin Linkun's lips couldn't be suppressed, and he nodded cooperatively: "Good study, I love study."

Two people are close, but they can't see clearly if they are far away.Yu Sheng originally just wanted to hold his hand to coax him, but seeing his joy, he still didn't take it out immediately.

Watching a movie is the right way to go through the main entrance. Jin Linkun held his boyfriend's hand tightly and happily walked all the way without bumping into anyone.

"Before get out of class is over, the teachers who can move freely have basically gone to your school to fight with the principal."

Yu Sheng knew what he was thinking, and glanced at him: "Can you stop being snarky?"

"No." Jin Linkun: "My kid comes first in the entrance exam."

The tone of his words was too serious, and when Yu Sheng held his hand, his heart suddenly burned slightly.

Yu Sheng actually knew why the director sent Jin Linkun a text message.

Not only this one, the director has sent dozens of text messages to his parents during his two years in No. [-] Middle School.

So even though he was very worried that he, the parent, had some minor mental problems this time, the director still worriedly pulled him to the corner, lowered his voice and repeatedly emphasized to him that the adults of their family are very proud of him, very proud.

As for the rest of the chatter about telling him not to have domestic violence from his parents, Yu Sheng actually didn't really listen to them.

He just suddenly realized that he seemed to be becoming a little childish.

Playing word games, finding excuses to go out to the movies with her boyfriend, although there is no one in the school, but after all, they are still hanging out in the public hand in hand...

And when I knew the specific score, I suddenly wanted to talk to this person and see his reaction.

That kind of childish, uncontrollable jump of joy filled his chest.

Yu Sheng took a breath, raised the corner of his mouth and was about to speak when his eyes suddenly fell on the bulletin board at the school gate.

The dean of the academic affairs office didn't follow to fight, but raised the paste to get the happy news.

——Warm congratulations to Yu Sheng from our school and Jin Linkun from a school next door for winning the first prize in arts and science in the eight-school joint examination.

"..." Jin Linkun was amazed at the celebration method of the No. [-] Middle School: "Don't our school even have a name?"

Having said that, he still took out his phone neatly, found a suitable angle, and took a picture of the happy announcement in time.

Yu Sheng couldn't help pressing his forehead: "Are you going to take it back and show it to your principal?"

"Keep it to yourself."

Jin Linkun edited the picture quickly and cut out all the redundant content, leaving only the words "Student Yu Sheng, Classmate Jin Linkun", and handed him the phone: "Look."

The red paper is bright red, the writing brush is stained with thick ink, and the iron painting with silver hooks is full of momentum.

Two people's names, side by side next to each other.

Yu Sheng couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, pressed his phone back, and said hello to the director of the Academic Affairs Office who noticed the two of them.

The nearest places for the students of No. [-] Middle School are the Education Office and the Academic Affairs Office. The Education Office is responsible for all kinds of disciplinary actions against students, and the director of the Academic Affairs Office is mainly responsible for various basic affairs, and posting notices and bans in various places on a part-time basis.

After so many years of posting "no fighting", "don't be late, don't leave early", "the school tree has been sprayed with medicine, little bastards are not allowed to steal Sophora japonica", this is the first time that such content has been posted.

The director of the Academic Affairs Office usually has a straight face, and after working hard a few times, he showed a blunt smile to Yu Sheng: "Good boy, next June, can you let the teacher have another addiction?"

Jin Linkun stood a little far away, watching Yu Sheng restrain all his indifference and hostility, and promised his teacher that he would write their names together in June next year, and his heart softened slightly.

It's downright soft.

Yu Sheng sent the director of the Academic Affairs Office away, and when he came back, he was inexplicably happy again: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Jin Linkun rubbed his head and smiled, "Just happy."

You can't let this person get into the habit of doing hands and feet in school, so Yu Sheng glanced at him and patted his hands down.

Jin Linkun turned around skillfully, took the opportunity to hold that hand in his palm, and walked out together.

Yu Sheng moved, but didn't break free.

For some reason, the corners of his own mouth followed suit, unknowingly raised.

The movie was decided by Liang Yifan and the others.

The students in the summer camp were very generous. In order to ensure Kunshen and Sheng’s movie-watching experience, they went to watch the movie in twos who were close to each other. They Kunshen marked it out.

It was just released in the past two days, and it was not in the last batch of spoiler movies.The movie reviews are generally good, the ratings are quite high, and it's a bit of a warm and ignited light comedy.

There was no major problem with the movie, except that before entering the theater, the class of Class [-] was bombarded for a while.

It's not because Yu Sheng won the first prize.

It was probably because the entire class seven had always had too much blind trust and admiration for Sheng. After learning that Yu Sheng had won the first place in liberal arts in the entrance examination, everyone seemed very calm.

On the contrary, the other classes were terrified. Group after group, they squeezed into Class [-], wanting to have a close contact with the true spirit of learning.

"Is there anything wrong with Brother Sheng's winning the number one prize?" Yao Qiang rubbed his head, "I always thought that Brother Sheng was just playing around with us."

The squad leader felt the same way and nodded: "I think Brother Sheng has been able to bring his strength to the same level as ours for so long, and he has really worked hard."

After such a long period of torture, Duan Lei has accepted the fact that his brother Sheng has neither installed a chip nor been hypnotized, but released a small universe: "You say that I will pay homage to brother Sheng every day from tomorrow. Is there a fraction of his score..."

Lao He originally planned to teach the students not to isolate a certain friend just because of his good grades, so he listened to him for a while, relieved himself, turned around and left the class with a smile on his face.

The matter of the champion passed by lightly, and the seventh class was more concerned about the notification of Yin Mei's handling that the class monitor and the sports committee accidentally saw when they went to hand in the registration form.

At that time, Yin Mei was finding fault in the examination room, but Yu Sheng didn't tell anyone when he came back.But after all, everyone in the examination room saw it. Less than a day later, the gossip reached the ears of students in Class Seven.

A group of people were so angry that they almost went to the Education Bureau to petition.

Later, I heard that someone had handed in the report letter, and the principal of the school also publicly promised that he would deal with it seriously, so his class barely suppressed the anger.

"The sanction has already come down, and he must be removed from office."

The squad leader lowered his voice and ventilated the students in the class: "The English teacher in the first class has been changed, and there are job handovers... It's just a matter of these two days."

It's inconvenient to talk too much about this matter, a group of people turned to the class, and the chat was in full swing in a blink of an eye.

Squad leader: Didn't you see, Yin Mei passed by Brother Sheng's report card, that expression...

Sports Committee: My eyes are almost popping out.She also told our grade leader that Brother Sheng still has room for improvement in English. She is the best English teacher in our school and can help improve her grades... Shameless.

Sports Committee: In the end, our old He was very straightforward, and directly told her that Brother Sheng has a tutor, and the tutoring level is also very good, and he can pass 148 in English.

Sports Committee: At that time, I really should have taken a photo with my mobile phone, it was so fucking enjoyable.

Duan Lei: He deserves it, this kind of person should have left long ago.

Finally hoping that Yin Mei would get what she deserved, a group of people vented their anger for a long time, and Yao Qiang suddenly thought of a question.

Yao Qiang: So what... Yin Mei deserved what she deserved. What about our average English score catching up with the first class?

Yao Qiang: Just—do you still want to learn?Anyway, I have revenge, and those who should get out also get out...

Halfway through the movie, Yu Sheng caught a glimpse of the message on his phone, dimmed the screen, and leaned sideways to Jin Linkun.

Although he knew that Yu Sheng was watching the movie in order not to disturb others, Jin Linkun was still very happy, and took the initiative to pull the person towards him, and raised his hand to block the light for him: "What are you talking about?"

Yu Sheng leaned on his shoulder and casually replied, "Are you going to lose your job?"

Jin Linkun was very sensitive to this issue, raised his eyebrows, bent over and looked at the news that was swiping the screen with him.

As soon as Yao Qiang raised this question, he was aroused by a stormy training by a class.

Duan Lei: I really want to kick your ass.

Sports Committee: Nonsense, of course.

Squad leader: Wake up, we want to argue, because we want to show that trash?

Yu Sheng's score seriously affected the calculation of the general average score of class seven, and the class leader mercilessly dug it out: not only must he surpass, but this time he must exceed even more, and the average score of brother Sheng and Lao Yang must be removed!

The school committee is more sober than the monitor, and calculated the score: Monitor, there is a sentence I don't know if I should say it...

Monitor: Improper, hold on!

The school committee quickly fell silent.

Squad leader: Yin Mei got out because she's a piece of trash, she's proven it herself.We're not fucking shit, and we've got to prove it to ourselves.

Squad leader: Work hard first, learn what you can't learn, and learn what you can't do, then talk about where your limit is.

Squad leader: Just this one time in the third year of high school, I don’t want to regret why I didn’t work hard when I look back in the future.

The class group fell silent for a short while.

Jin Linkun also sneaked into their class as a make-up teacher. He also turned the brightness of the screen to the lowest level and tapped the keyboard quickly to cheer for a group of young students who had rekindled their fighting spirit.

The boyfriend's job was temporarily saved, Yu Sheng pulled the corner of his mouth, leaned back in the seat, and looked up at the ever-changing lights and shadows on the screen.

Learning can never be everything.

Lao Wan told them that after entering university, there will be more and more realistic problems in life, and there will be more novel and completely different experiences, completely different joys, sorrows, joys, bitterness, ups and downs.

But after all, there is still a period of time that is occupied by learning.

Extraordinarily simple, it seems that there is only one simple goal. If you fall down, you can get up, and you will hit the south wall again and again without looking back.

Pure and fiery time.

……

Yu Sheng concentrated on watching the movie for a while, when he suddenly held his hand.

Considering that this person was still conscientiously giving lectures to the enthusiastic students in his class just now, he probably wanted him to join the study team.

The plot of the movie was only halfway through, and Yu Sheng still wanted to watch the next scene, so he still looked at the screen: "Don't study, watch the movie."

Jin Linkun: "..."

It is not appropriate to pick a movie that is too good in quality.

Children are very serious about everything they do, even watching movies. They belong to the kind who are not willing to look away and delay the camera.Being able to take the time to look down and scroll through two pages of news is already because the content is more important, and it is extra face-saving.

Jin Linkun clasped his hands, sat for a while, and leaned over his shoulder lightly: "Is there any more popcorn?"

Yu Sheng glanced at his bucket: "Are you finished?"

Jin Linkun coughed lightly and rubbed the tip of his nose: "...it's damp, it doesn't taste good."

The two of them leaned together to read the news just now, and there were only a few left in Yu Sheng's bucket that they ate first.

Yu Sheng simply poured it all into his palm and handed it to him.

……

Obviously this person wanted popcorn, but he refused to take it.

Yu Sheng waited for a while, seeing that he was still unresponsive, he turned his head and was about to speak, when his palm suddenly became warm.

Jin Linkun sat beside him, holding his hand with one hand, and lowered his head to eat the popcorn in his palm.

The boy's temperament is already very mature, but the roots of his ears are still faintly red.

In the ever-changing light and shadow, the warm lips were light and light, and they were printed on his palm little by little.