report the teacher he cheated

The first class meeting after the monthly exam is usually an in-class performance evaluation meeting.

Lao Gao did not project everyone's grades on the screen like other teachers. He only displayed the rankings of the top ten and students who made significant progress on the big screen.

Shen Tingle, who originally thought he had made great progress, looked at the big screen and exclaimed instantly.

"Damn it, boss, did you go to the examination room after taking a stimulant, or did you have a channel to buy memory bread? Why didn't you take me to fly?"

Gu Yu threw Shen Tingle an overbought exercise book, "Come, let's take you flying together."

Shen Tingle took the exercise book bitterly, and asked unwillingly, "Is there a way to fly while lying down?"

"Yes, daydreaming is the fastest, and you can take off instantly in 1 minute."

"..."

"Or if you tie yourself a sky-swapping monkey, you will go to heaven in the blink of an eye."

"...Is it okay for me to brush the questions?!"

Opening the exercise book and writing his name, Shen Tingle sighed again.

"This is the school's conspiracy. From class 1 to surround class 18, and finally win the college entrance examination, this is a revolutionary road that the leaders of the No. [-] Middle School represented by the dean gradually explored in leading the college entrance examination. Development path?"

Bai Zhengming looked at Shen Tingle with admiration, "Shen Tingle, you are quite familiar with politics."

Gu Yu ruthlessly exposed the truth, "If you think too much, he only knows this paragraph, and he was punished by the political teacher for copying it [-] times because he was playing games in class, so he only wrote it down."

Bai Zhengming: "..."

Lao Gao released a ppt titled [College Entrance Examination Must Win], and he glanced around at the students who were excitedly discussing their grades.

"Students, first of all, before I praise specific individuals, I want to praise our Class 18 first. Our average score this time exceeded Class 17 and Class 16. No one!"

Lao Gao paused for a moment, then spoke word by word.

"No one dares to say that our class is a garbage disposal plant anymore! You earned it yourself, and the teacher is proud of you!"

Leaning his hands on the podium, he pointed at his dark circles and joked.

"At that time, when I saw the results, I felt that I might lose the bet at the end of the semester. When I thought about it, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep. I even checked the price of ordering banners on a certain treasure in the middle of the night."

There was a burst of laughter from below, Lao Gao waved his hand and made a gesture of "receive", and the class fell silent immediately.

"If possible, I would like to order fifty banners, and I hope more students can join the bet. As long as I lead Class 18 for one day, this bet will be valid forever!"

There are exactly 18 people in class 50, and 50 banners means that everyone has joined the bet.

Ling Rui took the lead in applauding, the applause was clear and powerful, and the rest of the people were led by him to applaud too.

The applause continued for a long time, and Lao Gao made several gestures of "receive" in a row, but the applause didn't stop for a long time, but became more and more loud.

Everyone has seen Lao Gao's hard work this month.

Whether it is morning reading class or evening self-study, he will always appear in the class ahead of time, patrolling back and forth, asking everyone if there is any math problem that they don't know.

Sometimes he can even solve a few simple physical and chemical problems by the way.

Whenever a classmate asks him a question, he will patiently explain it step by step.

Class 18 generally has a poor foundation, so he repeated it three or four times, and even dug up a few questions of the same type, and arranged them for everyone to consolidate their practice.

One of the words he said most often is that even if the students give up on themselves, the teacher must try his best to salvage the students from the boundless sea of ​​learning, and never give up on every student.

As the head teacher, he not only cares about the homework and exam situation of mathematics, but also knows the situation of other subjects.

Sometimes in the evening self-study, he would specially find the students who failed in the exam to come out to talk, chat with them about life, and encourage them to continue to work hard.

Even the corrected math test papers are not just a cold score. Lao Gao sometimes stays up late to read everyone's test papers carefully, and then writes targeted study guidance.

Even Gu Yu, who hated mathematics deeply, gradually fell in love with mathematics because of Gao Gao.

Lao Gao's eye circles turned red quietly, and his voice was a little choked up, "I hope to accompany Class 18 through these three years, to witness everyone's progress in these three years, and I also hope that everyone can be admitted to their ideal university in two years' time! "

The students below shouted, "Teacher Gao, don't leave! Keep leading our class!"

Lao Gao pretended to be relaxed and smiled, "Yes! Don't worry, I will definitely take your class to graduation!"

However, when he turned around, Yan Lu saw Lao Gao secretly wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Lao Gao himself can't decide whether he can stay in class 18, but an excellent teacher like him is actually the most likely to be transferred back to class 1 next semester.

After thinking of this possibility, Yan Lu suddenly understood Gu Yu's insecurity.

I don't know, I'm not sure whether the people around me will leave me one day.

Then there is no possibility of meeting again for the rest of my life, and I have become the most familiar stranger ever since.

Thinking of this, Yan Lu felt heartbroken and almost suffocated.

He took out Gu Yu's exclusive [big plan b], and drew a branch of a rose on it. Only a lifelike rose petal was painted on the top of the branch, and the petals were fresh and tender.

A green leaf extended from the bottom of the branch, and Yan Lu marked Gu Yu's grade ranking next to the green leaf.

Gu Yu poked his head curiously, "What are you drawing?"

"Realize your progress. Every time you finish a test, I will draw a green leaf and petals. When the day of the college entrance examination, the rose will be fully drawn."

And he can take this rose to confess to the fool.

Gu Yu lay on the table, staring at Yan Lv's handsome profile, and then looked at the embryonic roses on the notebook.

"By the way, where are the thorns on the rose?"

"To be plucked by the rose itself."

Gu Yu laughed, "Can roses pull out their own thorns? Does it hurt when you pull it out?"

"Well, it was afraid of hurting the one it loved, so it pulled it out by itself. Although it was painful when it was pulled out, but because it thought that it could hug the one it loved without any scruples, it didn't feel pain in its heart, but was very happy and happy .”

Listening to Yan Lu's hoarse voice, Gu Yu had the illusion that he was talking to him, his cheeks almost burned again.

Looking at the empty branches on the white paper, he sighed again.

"Then if I regress, will you still add green leaves and petals?"

Yan Lv was painting and coloring the petals with a light red pencil, when he heard that, he paused the brush in his hand.

"Whether you do well in the exam or not, I will face it with you and analyze the reasons for the wrong questions with you. Of course, I will also add green leaves and petals to this rose."

Yan Lu is actually not good at comforting others. For him, comforting others is a matter that requires a lot of emotion.

And he was willing to coax Gu Yu slowly until he was happy.

"The trough period of achievement is like a sudden storm. No one will know how strong the wind will be, how heavy the rain will be, and how long the storm will last. It is also unknown whether we can see a rainbow after crossing the storm."

"However, the rainbow is not the reward and recognition of the warriors who crossed the storm. The process of crossing is the medal that can be hung in front of the collar of the warrior. At least three points of the result are destined, but the process is something you can control. "

Gu Yu could feel that Yan Lu was cooking chicken soup for him as much as possible, but he was still a little apprehensive.

"What if I can't make it through this storm?"

"Then I have no choice but to accompany you in the rain and drag you forward desperately."

Gu Yu rested his head on his arm and tilted his head to look at Yan Lv, who lowered his head and drew seriously.

His eyes flicked from the strict and soft eyebrows, jumped to the high bridge of the nose, and finally slid to his delicate lips.

He thought, maybe Yan Lu also liked him a little bit.

A month ago, if he had asked Yan Lv this question, Yan Lv would have answered him indifferently and realistically, then you would have been blocked by the storm outside the gate of B.

Unlike Yan Lu's answer today, there is himself, there is also him, there is now, and there is also future.

It's like a solemn oath that lasts forever.

Maybe wait a few more years, wait for him to stick to the strict law for a few more years, and he will really be able to successfully enforce the strict law for a lifetime?

While Gu Yu was still thinking wildly, Yan Lu drew two q-version villains in the lower right corner of the rose.

A little figure sat on the ground with his knees folded in frustration, his head buried in his knees, and his back was turned to another worried little figure.

The red heart in the transparent body shatters in two.

The other villain was desperately sticking to the broken red heart. When he found that he couldn't glue it together, he carefully took out his own red heart and wanted to secretly give it to the heartbroken villain.

Yan Lv handed the [big plan b] to Gu Yu, and gently patted Gu Yu's head.

"If your heart breaks because you regressed, I'll give you my heart."

Gu Yu stroked the red heart with his fingers, as if he really felt the beating hot heart against Yan Lv's chest, and his fingertips were burning hot.

As if he had been hooked, he put his hand back to his heart in a daze.

It seems that in this way, the hearts of two people can be in close contact, and each other can feel the sincere heart in each other's actions.

Suddenly, a photo fell out of his notebook. Gu Yu picked it up and found that it was the picture of the campus gate of University B that he had previously posted.

It's still the original gate B, but there is one more person in the photo.

In the original photo, there was only him alone, but now Yan Lu is standing beside him, staring at him with a silly smile on his face.

The distance between the two is extremely close, almost touching each other, and it seems that they can hug each other's waist as long as they stretch out their hands.

Perhaps because of the angle, he actually felt that Yan Lu's gaze had a hint of pampering.

It made his heart beat faster.

Gu Yu said in surprise, "You even changed the photo?!"

"Yes, it was replaced with a photo of the two of us."

Gu Yu didn't pay attention, and actually said what was in his heart, "Ah, I really want a small picture, I can put it in my wallet."

Yan Lu laughed, "P's picture is not real, we can take a picture together when we go climbing next weekend."

Then Yan Lu casually mentioned, "I also want to put the photo of the two of us together in my wallet, in front of the desk, in front of the bedside table, where I can see it every day."

When Gu Yu heard half of this sentence, his mind was completely absorbed in this new photo, and he couldn't pay attention to listening to Yan Lv's words anymore.

Because he found another unusual place in the photo.

In the original photo, the sky was sunny and cloudless, but in the new photo, there were two thick milky white clouds.

And this cloud is actually a unique and unnatural heart-shaped cloud.

And there are still two connected love hearts, intimately hooked together.

In an instant, he thought of the little heart on the pointer on the English test paper.

Could it be that this is really not an illusion, it is not that he is being affectionate, but that Yan Lu is indeed secretly... comparing his heart to him?

Gu Yu turned his head to look at Yan Lv blankly, his lips squirmed for a long time, but he still didn't have the courage to say that sentence.

Although that sentence has been practiced thousands of times in his heart.

At the end of get out of class when I met Yan Lu inadvertently, on the small path that secretly followed Yan Lu home, and at the flag-raising ceremony where I watched Yan Lu speak intently under the stage.

He kept replaying that short confession over and over again in his heart, but it required a lot of courage.

Ah Li, I like you very much. If you don't hate me, can you...can you consider liking me too?