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Being a head teacher is really not a little more tiring than simply being a teacher.

After taking a shower, Gao Xun lay down on his back in the dormitory prepared by the school for the homeroom teachers who were in charge of evening self-study in the third year of high school, and then heaved a long sigh.

Too tired, he took off his glasses and casually placed them beside the pillow, tapped his forehead with his fingers, recalled the turmoil of the day, and quickly drew up a list of tasks to be completed in his mind tomorrow.

When Luo Xuege came to him to lead Class Seven, his first reaction was to refuse.

But among the teachers in the third grade group of the school, except for Teacher Wu and himself, there is no one who has not led the class yet.Teacher Wu is responsible for four classes of mathematics, as well as a lot of teaching and research tasks. It is already very difficult just to deal with these, and she can't spare the energy to be the head teacher of a third-grade class.

Luo Xuege and Director Huang naturally set their sights on Gao Xun who only had three English class tasks.

Even though they all know that Mr. Gao is most afraid of trouble, he is not popular among the students...

"Xiao Gao, young people need to exercise more!"

Director Huang patted him on the shoulder earnestly.

"Xun, I have a threatened miscarriage."

Luo Xuege looked at him pitifully.

As a result, Gao Xun was ordered in the face of danger and took over this heavy burden.

However, it took only one day, and it was heavier than expected. There was also a transfer student in the class who hadn't revealed Lushan's positive intentions yet. Gao Xun had a hunch that this classmate was definitely a hot potato.

Thinking that this is the first day of the Long March after a whole year's life as a head teacher, and there will be a steady stream of troubles waiting in line to follow, Gao Xun felt a sense of boredom covered in fog.

He closed his eyes and tried his best to let himself go, and moved the wrist of his left hand, pinching the joints of his fingers one by one.

Then, he slowly stretched out his hand.

Skillfully unzipped the belt of the home pants, raised her body slightly, and slid it down to her thighs.

The left hand rested on it naturally, and the right hand touched the mobile phone and began to browse the frequently visited websites.

Gee, why no update.

There was no new content, so Gao Xun had no choice but to flip through a few pages to find his favorite part and click on it.

Watch and act.

But it may be that after a day when the feet do not touch the ground, the body is indeed exhausted. After working there for a long time, the wrists began to be sore, but there was no major reaction.

Gao Xun moved a few times unwillingly.

There will be class tomorrow morning, and he really wants to sleep, but he is so determined to fight against him, and refuses to give any reaction.

He had no choice but to sit up in frustration and reach for the trousers thrown on the back of the chair, and took out a small drop-shaped package from his wallet—it was a bag of lubricant. He just bought this new brand online a few days ago, and the style was still the same Quite fancy, each different color represents a different taste.

Gao Xun casually touched a peach-flavored powder and spread it on his fingers.

The taste is okay, may consider repurchasing.

My mind was thinking about something and nothing, and my fingers that were completely wet had moved behind me...

"Mr. Gao! Teacher Gao! Are you asleep? There is something urgent, come out!"

He just can't have a normal haircut and sleep soundly tonight, can he?

Gao Xun counted to ten silently, and only after feeling that he would no longer reveal his agitation by opening his mouth did he respond: "Come out immediately."

Absence from school on the first day of school is not counted, causing trouble and fighting with others and hitting the police station, which alarmed the police and contacting the school at night is really powerful.

When Gao Xun hurriedly stepped up the steps of the police station, he glanced at the time. It was not twelve o'clock. It seemed that this new classmate still had a sense of time. He wanted to get to know the teacher before the end of the day, but the place was not ideal.

It would be more satisfying if it could be replaced by Gao Xun in the classroom of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School ten hours ago.

"Hello, I'm Xinghan's teacher. I'm here to pick up a student named Kuang Huaiye from our class." Gao Xun went to the security department and asked a policeman sitting in front of him on duty.

"Oh, you go inside and go inside. People bring you back and ask questions there, but your student doesn't seem to be very cooperative. You don't say anything when you ask him. You go in and do ideological work."

Gao Xun immediately remembered what Luo Xuege had revealed to him. This classmate Kuang couldn't speak, and the speed of his feet was inevitably much faster than when he came in just now.

When we got inside, there was indeed a boy in Xinghan's school uniform with his back facing the door, and a policeman sitting opposite him, who didn't look very good, was tapping the table with his hands time after time.

"Hello, I'm Kuang Huaiye's head teacher, Gao Xun."

The police comrade seemed greatly relieved to see him, shook hands with him and politely asked him to sit down.

"Ouch, teacher! You've come here... Well, it stands to reason that we should contact the parents about this matter, but after this brat was brought back by us, he couldn't speak a single word. If it wasn't for our department Xiao Zheng knows the uniforms of your school, we don’t know who to turn to at night! Come, sit down.”

Gao Xun took advantage of the situation and sat down. He didn't bother to go up to see if this classmate Kuang Huaiye had more eyes and less nose. He quickly sorted out his thoughts and explained to the police comrades: "I'm sorry, his situation is a bit special, it's not intentional. The cooperation is that he has some obstacles in speaking... I don't know what happened at night?"

The police comrades heard that this was the case, and when they suddenly realized it, they inevitably felt a little soft-hearted towards this kid.

"Hey, there are three brats who, relying on the large number of people, asked this classmate in your class for money, and they made a move first." He raised his finger and pointed to another table a few steps away: "I didn't expect this classmate in your class to be so hard-hitting." Very badly, one beat three, and two of them dislocated their arms! The two children confessed the situation and admitted their mistakes, and were picked up by their parents. The rest of them heard that their parents were also rushing to our institute. As far as your class is concerned...ah, Kuang Huaiye, if he asks him for his parents' phone number and refuses to give him, then he has to contact the school."

Gao Xun looked in the direction he pointed, and saw the kid from another school with bruises on his face, looking miserable.It was only then that I remembered to turn around to check how the situation of the one-on-three martial arts master in my class was doing.

It seems that a very important piece of information about the transfer student that Luo Xuege conveyed was missing.

This classmate, Kuang Huaiye, is of mixed race.

His dark brown hair was shaved very short close to his scalp. If it was just based on the color of his hair, it might not be so obvious to be mixed with ordinary black-haired people, but his gray-green pupils, high nose bones and deep eyes But the silhouette can instantly remind others that he is different.

Not only can't speak, but he is also of mixed race.

Not only a half-breed who can't speak, but also a half-breed who can't speak but is good at fighting.

This cognition had an impact on Gao Xun for about three seconds.

Kuang Huaiye was probably a more difficult classmate than he had imagined before he came to the police station to meet him.

For example, Gao Xun saw very clearly that when he turned to look at Kuang Huaiye for a moment, a meaningful and disturbing light flashed in his gray-green eyes.

"The boy's attack is quite dark... Don't be so impulsive in the future. If you encounter such a thing again, you will call the police directly. Don't be too quick at a young age. Look, now you have to trouble your teacher to come and get it in the middle of the night. You, can you save some snacks for our people's teachers!"

After the police comrades communicated with Gao Xun and completed a series of formalities, they enthusiastically sent the teacher and the student to the gate of the police station. They put their hands in their pockets, and Kuang Huaiye gave orders to the expressionless and yawning Kuang Huaiye.Seeing that Kuang Huaiye didn't answer, he recalled what Gao Xun said just now that the child can't speak. Hey, the little mute must have been bullied a lot since he was a child, and he looks very different from the children around him... It's not easy. "Let's go, let's go back quickly. Go back and study hard every day!" After finishing speaking, I wanted to pat the child's head, but the child's development is too good now. In terms of height, he has to let him first After squatting down, the police comrades immediately changed the route on the way, patted him on the shoulder, and turned the embarrassment into invisible.

"I'll take you back." Gao Xun walked ahead, took out his mobile phone and looked at the home address registered in Kuang Huaiye's information that he wrote down before he came out. Fortunately, it was not far away, and it took only ten minutes to walk there.

Kuang Huaiye followed him at a distance of two or three steps.

He didn't speak, and of course Kuang Huaiye didn't speak either.

After one o'clock in the morning, the road is no longer busy during the day, and only occasionally a car passes by, making it more empty and deserted.Nevertheless, when the red light in front of the sidewalk turned on, Gao Xun stopped in his tracks.

Kuang Huaiye also stopped, and sat down on the side of the pile, stretching his two long legs indifferently.

Even the chirping of cicadas in late summer could not be heard on the huge sycamore trees on both sides, only the leaves whirled and made some subtle sounds when the wind blew by.

Gao Xun turned his head and glanced at him. He didn't notice it at the police station just now. This martial arts master was not completely unscathed, and the corner of his mouth was still slightly scratched.

"You wait here."

Gao Xun came out of the convenience store about a minute later, holding a bottle of liquid bandages in his hand.

"Go back and apply a layer over the wound."

Kuang Huaiye took the bottle that Gao Xun handed over, raised his eyebrows and looked at him playfully.

It was too late, usually at this time Gao Xun should have played with himself for a round and then fell asleep, but today he was still standing on the road at this point because of an emergency.

He really didn't have the interest and energy to guess the meaning behind the naked and playful expression of this transfer student who he suspected to be an overage second-year-old student.

"Green light."

With a quick reminder, Gao Xun crossed the road without waiting vehicles.

However, Luo Xuege has a piece of information that should be accurate.

Kuang Huaiye's family is indeed quite rich.

Standing in this high-end residential area, Gao Xun found the specific location of his home according to the location on his mobile phone. Although it is not the front row houses, the price of an apartment with floor-to-ceiling windows in this area is estimated to be enough for many Ordinary families expect to carry loans for a lifetime.

Gao Xun glanced at the pitch-black 24th floor where no one was at home, and the first floor where Kuang Huaiye lived. After hesitating for a few seconds, he decided to send it here: "Go up, you have to come to school tomorrow, don't be late .”

Kuang Huaiye, who had been quiet all this time, stopped him at this moment, and compared him to a movement of going upstairs.

"I'm going back to sleep." Gao Xun said calmly with no expression on his face.

Kuang Huaiye did not move away, but took another step closer to him.

To be honest, if he hadn't been wearing Xinghan's school uniform, Gao Xun would not have thought that he was a high school student at all, although considering his age, the third year of high school should have been an adult... But Kuang Huaiye seemed to have an innate The sense of oppression made him lose the slightest sense of youthfulness and childishness of his peers.

Gao Xun pushed his glasses, and when he was about to leave without a trace, two dazzling lights suddenly lit up in the distance.

It's the car's high beams.

Someone opened the car door and got out.

"A Ye, why did you come back so late?"

Gao Xun recognized this voice.

He turned his head hesitantly, and as expected, he heard the other party call him softly as if in disbelief.

"You...Xun?"

Neither of the two could notice that Kuang Huaiye, who was standing behind, had an ugly expression for an instant.