Don't Talk To Me!

Anyway, he is also the leader of the entire technical area. Of course, it is impossible to be cowardly just because the principal is talking about something like this.

Shan Xian seemed to have remembered something, his expression suddenly darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "See you at the back wall of your school tonight."

They were guarding a class with their hearts beating violently, and they didn't hear what the school committee said just now: "We'll see each other, it's one-on-one, it's none of their business."

Shan Xian didn't want to talk nonsense with him, he waved his hands hastily, and led the people out in a hurry.

A group of people came to the door in a mighty way. It happened that the director of the Education Department of No. [-] Middle School and the principal of the old classmate Engineering Technology went out politely to each other: "The learning atmosphere in No. [-] Middle School is good."

"No, no, the technical skills are not bad, the students are older, and they are calmer than our group of little bastards."

"The recent construction of the style of study in No. [-] Middle School is very good, and we should also learn from it."

"Gongji strictly enforced school discipline this year, and the effect is particularly obvious. The improvement is very big..."

The leaders of the two schools were humble to each other, kept amiable smiles, and walked to the door hand in hand.

Single display: "..."

……

"You may not believe it when you say it."

Seeing the mysterious turning point in front of them, the sports committee couldn't believe it: "I think I can boast about this for a year."

Just being challenged by the boss of the next-door area, he accepted the collective apology of the next-door area from the leader to the follower in a blink of an eye.

It is also very sincere, you have to listen, and you are not allowed to leave if you are not moved.

"Do you think his expression on brother Sheng's face is not right?"

Duan Lei stroked his chin and looked back and forth twice: "It looks like I know Brother Sheng."

The squad leader squatted next to him: "It looks like I fought Brother Sheng before."

The school committee added: "It looks like he was blessed by Brother Sheng. For example, as long as he dares to fight, it just happens that their principal suddenly wants to come out for dinner."

"..."

Yao Qiang: "Ah."

The development of fantasy suddenly got a scientific explanation.

Yao Qiang finally understood why his Brother Sheng didn't look familiar with this group of people: "Last year their hair was still colorful, covering their eyes, but this year it's all black!"

At the beginning of this year, Gongji strictly enforced the school spirit, and ordered the messy heads of this group of students to be dyed back to black, and the costumes and accessories were also very strictly controlled.

It makes a group of unscrupulous teenagers who still wore earrings and dyed their hair last year seem to have changed their heads.

"When?" Duan Lei couldn't help gossiping, "It's such an exciting event that the two major districts will fight each other!"

Yao Qiang thought for a while: "It was almost last year, and it was also this month. Our brother Sheng was dragged to finish filming the school's style exhibition, and went over the wall to the Internet cafe wearing that black shirt..."

Then get sprayed with beer by the nerd next door to them.

Yu Sheng was fine, and was about to go back and change clothes.After asking the network administrator to end the time, when I got off the phone, I happened to see Shan Xian and Chang Chi's gang surrounding them to make things difficult, taunting and mocking endlessly.

"Their group of people are not pleasing to the eye when they see top students, and they have to toss a few rounds to finish."

It was the only time that brother Sheng wore a shirt to put on the scene, he was so handsome as if he was filming some gangster blockbuster.Yao Qiang's memory started, and the rest of the scene quickly became clear: "That buddy must also be in a bad mood, and he wanted to drink away his worries, but he didn't give in. The people on both sides argued a few words, and they were about to choke. "

A group of people against a group, and the one being surrounded was a well-behaved student wearing glasses and school uniform. Being bullied was inevitable, but nothing serious should happen.

They felt that one more thing is worse than one less thing, and they didn't plan to worry about it, but Yu Sheng had already taken off his earphones: "Okay, what's the fuss about?"

Shan Xian undoubtedly regarded this as a provocation from the Third Middle School area.

"You all know what happened after that."

Yao Qiang stroked them with his fingers: "Chang Chi and his group lined up and said that the third middle school was excellent. Brother Sheng shook hands with Shan Xian and wished them a smooth fight in the future. It's best not to stop the motorcycle and not bring all the guys. I bumped into their headmaster who happened to be out for dinner."

In his sophomore year of high school, Yu Sheng was still in the stage of experimenting with metaphysics. He tried many directions, and at one time he wished many people very diverse content.

So much so that it left a deep shadow in the hearts of many people.

Yao Qiang was so excited and nervous at the time, he didn't pay much attention to anything else, and now he only has a vague impression: "That buddy should be a provincial model, I remember it's their school uniform, he's quite tall, he wears glasses, Looks pretty—"

He looked at Jin Linkun who went out with Yu Sheng to check the situation, opened his mouth and rubbed his eyes again: "Handsome..."

Duan Lei was overjoyed when he heard it: "Tell me, then what?"

Yao Qiang: "Wow."

Meeting is fate.

Under the memories that Yao Qiang put together bit by bit, the two parties who met again after a year shook hands again in a harmonious atmosphere.

"Anything else?"

Yu Sheng frowned: "When, last year?"

Jin Linkun had already guessed that he had forgotten, so he wiped his glasses and smiled: "Yes... I just got punished that day, and I was in a bad mood. I want to find an Internet cafe and try a different life."

As a result, the first step in changing my life was tripped up by beer.

When he was surrounded by a group of people to find fault, the boy next door who had been sprayed with beer on his shirt dropped his mouse and stood up.

The apparently harmless little Huya, but his aura is so cold and sharp that people instinctively frighten him: "Are you finished? What's wrong with your studies?"

……

Yu Sheng followed his description for a while, but still didn't have a deep impression. Instead, he first remembered what Jin Linkun said that day in order to fool him, "the first anniversary of their meeting".

At that time, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but before he had time to ask, he bumped into Jin's father and Jin's mother who sneaked home.

Later, there were too many things, and I didn't think to ask.

Yao Qiang recovered his memory, and couldn't help being curious: "Mr. Jin, is that why you wear a black shirt to commemorate your first meeting with Brother Sheng?"

Jin Linkun answered him truthfully: "It's because I think the black shirt is so handsome."

"..."

After all, he was still at the age when he wanted to imitate anyone who was handsome. When Jin Linkun saw Yu Sheng wearing a black shirt and punching a kid neatly, he felt that this attire looked like a master.

As for the friend who came to help when the road was uneven that day, they got into a fight together by accident, and broke up after the fight.

We met by chance, and we didn't have time to ask their names, and we never saw each other again.

Until the summer vacation, when Jin Linkun went to buy pancakes, he overheard the broom lowering his head and directing the helper: "Just find that Huya guy, let's go together, give him some strength..."

Jin Linkun felt that this story was actually quite touching: "Fate, go round and round."

"Turn around." Yu Sheng didn't give him any face at all, "If you are not Lu Chi, your house is on the way I go to school by the main entrance."

If a person is too out of tune, sometimes God's will may also cooperate appropriately.

The two days of birthday experience were too rich and colorful. Jin Linkun went to check out with Yu Sheng, and on the way back he still felt unreal: "Could it be a dream within a dream?"

"Do you want to confirm it?"

Yu Sheng is still thinking about what Jin Linkun said at the school gate, "The buns are scared away", and feels that he is very suitable to help him sober up: "Choose it yourself, where to beat it."

"..." Jin Linkun: "It's not a dream, it's confirmed."

They slipped out to settle the bill while the class was not paying attention. It was no time for lunch, and the stairwell was empty, so quiet that two people's footsteps could be heard.

Jin Linkun walked ahead and heard Yu Sheng calling him, "Brother."

Jin Linkun turned back: "What's wrong?"

"Your day." Yu Sheng looked up at him, "Did you feel better in the end?"

Jin Linkun was stunned for a while, and the end of his eyes silently rolled down.

He nodded, raised the corners of his lips, and answered seriously: "Too good."

At that time, they didn't know each other well, and they didn't face each other carefully. In fact, they didn't have any deep feelings.

But at that time, a man came out suddenly, without asking anything, he dropped the mouse and stood impatiently with him.

It feels better than getting all ten papers right.

Yu Sheng glanced at him and pulled him over.

It was rare for the child to take the initiative to hug him, and a little air hit his cheek: "Brother."

"Don't believe me?" Jin Linkun subconsciously raised his hand and stroked his hair, "Really, I—"

Yu Sheng touched his ear: "Happy birthday."

The end of the year is approaching, which means that the content of the semester has come to an end.

The joy of celebrating Teacher Jin's birthday didn't last long, and the students in Class [-], together with the whole No. [-] Middle School, fell into a new round of learning.

Different from the uncreative blessings of other students, the circle of friends in Class [-] is full of "Forward this black shirt, I will take you off", "Forward this Mr. Content has been removed" looks like a very mysterious koi.

It was the first time that Duan Lei and the others were a little dazed and secretly counted tarot cards between classes.

"Don't move, don't talk, sincerity makes spirit."

The sports committee was very solemn, with one hand on his chest: "Mysterious Tarot cards, please tell me, can our final exam be five points higher than the midterm exam?"

Yu Sheng couldn't listen to the part of "Tarot Cards", so he got up and wanted to leave, but was finally persuaded by the monitor: "Try, brother Sheng, we need the power of metaphysics in you, just sit down for a while... "

The school committee counted the soldiers for a long time, and finally pulled out a card of The Hanged Man tremblingly.

None of this group of people knew how to play tarot cards. They looked at the patterns on the cards and said, "What do you mean?"

"If you fail the exam, why not hang yourself?"

"It's more effective to review if you cantilever the cantilevered beam and pierce the head?"

"Maybe it means that our scores will be reversed next time."

……

"it's okay no problem."

Duan Lei made way for the sports committee who jumped up to chase after the life committee, patted the frightened Yang Fan in the front row, let him continue his studies with peace of mind, and blocked everyone from the director who might suddenly enter the door to check discipline: "Sports committee scored 200 points this time all."

The final exam in the last semester of the third year of high school, the pressure brought by it is self-evident.

There was a long queue in front of the school committee and Yang Fan's dormitory, all of them were students from Class [-] holding exercise books and studying hard.

Yu Sheng doesn't live in school, so the chances of being hugged and crying that this question is too difficult are less likely, but he often stays an extra session for evening self-study, explaining the difficulties and mistakes in each subject concisely and clearly.

Especially when it came to the days before the exam, Yu Sheng simply followed him to complete the last evening self-study.

"Brother Sheng, is this okay?"

Duan Lei was very worried. When he didn't know the relationship between Jin Linkun and Yu Sheng, he was worried about their brother Sheng's safety. When he found out about the relationship between the two, he began to worry about whether this would affect their family harmony. "You give us extra lessons, Will Teacher Jin be too lonely..."

"It's okay." Yu Sheng judged the mock papers that their classmates had practiced by themselves, "He's home."

Duan Lei: "!!"

Although their brother Sheng only said four words, Duan Lei has already made up a story with twists and turns: "Why did he go home? Are you having trouble? Is it because we get together less and leave more? We are on the way Is it too late to call Teacher Jin not to walk while running and show him the video?"

Yu Sheng: "..."

The Chinese New Year is at the beginning of January, and the provincial demonstration has to enter the second round of review in advance. Before the Chinese New Year, there is another week of make-up classes, and the final exam is also a week earlier than that of the third middle school.

Jin Linkun didn't follow the make-up classes. He originally wanted to accompany Yu Sheng to finish the exam. He went to Hainan with his family to stay for two days during the Chinese New Year and then rushed back, but Yu Sheng threw him out.

I also brought a suitcase full of small gifts of handmade pastries.

Duan Lei heaved a long sigh of relief, and went back to inform a group of people that they don't need to buy banners: "It's okay, brother Sheng and his family are very harmonious..."

Yu Sheng looked at the papers spread out on the table, and felt fortunate that he hadn't assigned a composition yet.

If you don't give them a chance to play, you don't know how vast their imaginations can be.

After grading the papers and correcting the parts that still have problems, it was already too late.Yu Sheng climbed over the wall and returned home, put down his things and took a shower, just in time to receive a voice chat from Jin Linkun.

The two of them have been together for a long time, and they are not used to not saying a few words before going to bed.

Jin Linkun was worried that the child would not be able to fall asleep, and was being escorted by his parents to help calculate the futures exchange rate. He was so sleepy that his voice was a little vague, but he waited until he finished his work: "What are you doing?"

This person's voice was originally magnetic, with a touch of sleepiness, and it lingered in my ears for a while inexplicably.

With the phone in between, Yu Sheng knocked the egg into the bowl and stirred it well with one hand: "Supper."

When the egg liquid hits the hot oil, there is a stinging sound, and it seems that you can smell the extraordinarily arrogant aroma through the phone.

Knowing that he couldn't eat, Yu Sheng was quite considerate: "Brother, is there a video?"

Jin Linkun: "..."

He still had a conscience, so Yu Sheng made a joke with him, and stopped poisoning in the middle of the night, and put the thick egg on a plate: "What about you?"

Jin Linkun touched a piece of biscuit, and turned over with his arms under the pillow: "When will the Chinese New Year be over?"

Normally, after the exam, he would be able to relax, and Yu Sheng could rush back to spend the new year with them.But the end of the exam happens to be the time when I am most impressed with the questions. At this time, correcting the wrong questions and checking for omissions is much better than coming back every other week.

It is also because of this that the provincial demonstration purposely moved the final exam forward by one week, and after the exam, there will be another week of class.

The teachers of No. [-] Middle School were also going home for the New Year. Yu Sheng had a general understanding of the progress of the preview and review in the class, and decided to leave it for this group of people to supplement the basics.

The third year of high school is only one year, and Jin Linkun is very supportive of this decision, but he misses his boyfriend a little bit.

Yu Sheng sat on the edge of the bed by himself, took a thick egg with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. Hearing the sound of turning over, he raised the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, you can spend good time with uncle and aunt."

Jin Linkun: "Uncles and aunts think that gifts and snacks are enough. There is no need to bring people. I can go back."

The tone was so imitative that Yu Sheng couldn't hold back and laughed.

Jin Linkun felt that his schadenfreude was not very kind: "You're still laughing, do you know how heavy it is? It was almost overweight when I went in and changed to checked baggage. In the end, the weight of the luggage was changed to my own weight to get in."

Yu Sheng has never heard of this kind of operation: "What is luggage weight to self weight?"

"It's just egg yolk crisps that are delicious."

Thinking about it now, Jin Linkun is still a little bit unsatisfied: "Mochi is also good, and the boneless chicken feet taste just right..."

After finally eating the overweight portion, Jin Linkun was still very worried about Yu Sheng, so he called and assured him seriously: "Soon, I'll go and stay for two days and then go home."

Yu Sheng was also quite worried, looking at the little boarding time left on the plane: "Hurry up, otherwise you can go home directly."

……

The boyfriend was extremely calm and couldn't figure out what he wanted to hear for a long time.

Jin Linkun felt a little regretful, but felt that this was also very good.

Children are not afraid of loneliness when they are alone at home.

I also know that those who leave will leave for a few days, no matter where they go, they will definitely come back.

There was no core idea in the chat between the two of them, and they rambled about for a while.Jin Linkun was so sleepy that he finally fell asleep without holding on.

Finally chatting with the other person until he fell asleep, Yu Sheng sat with the earphones on for a while, then stood up calmly, and put the phone next to the pillow.