A cannon fodder rival dressed as school grass

The whole classroom fell silent, and all of them looked towards the door.

Xu Xuehai was still holding the mobile phone in his hand, and rushed over from the teacher's apartment angrily, pointing at Zhuang Shen and the two who were still calm and out of the situation: "Don't look, it's you two, come here quickly!"

Someone around immediately reacted: "Why did Lao Xu come here?"

"Did he read the class group? Someone sent a message to the wrong group just now."

"I retracted it after I posted it? Could it be that he has been spying on the screen? I didn't say that our class group without a teacher can be more conspicuous, which caused me to post the wrong group."

The two of them didn't know what happened. Jiang Huai, who had a general understanding of the situation, went over and said, "Old Xu suspects that you guys are secretly dating here. I guess he wants to educate you. You'd better not mention the birthday cake. , otherwise it wouldn’t be a surprise.”

"..."

I don't know if Xu Xuehai will be pleasantly surprised, anyway, they are pleasantly surprised.

The office was very quiet, except for the three of them, only one teacher was correcting the test papers.

Xu Xuehai sighed, very sad: "Tell me about you, how can you do such a thing in school? Sigh..."

As Zhuang Shen listened, he always felt that his next sentence was about to blurt out and the world would go downhill.

Xu Xuehai continued: "It still attracts so many people to watch, take a look, how bad is this effect? ​​Have you realized your mistake?"

At this time, just bow your head and repent, you don't need to answer his questions, after all, you can't tell the truth, so you can only bear it silently.

But Shen Wen obviously didn't think so, and he responded sincerely: "Mr. Xu, we really love each other."

Xu Xuehai: "..."

He almost missed his breath.

The teacher correcting the paper next to him stopped and looked up at them. It was the first time he saw a student who was so calm in the face of the teacher's puppy love questioning.

Usually at this time, the teacher will directly shout: "Call your parents over!"

But Xu Xuehai really couldn't call it.

Needless to say, Zhuang Shen, the phone calls of parents have been in a state of being unable to get through all year round.

And Shen Wen's whole family is in the capital city, and Shen's mother gently disclosed the phone call, as long as it doesn't violate the laws and regulations, it's nothing serious.

Xu Xuehai's brain hurt, he didn't know what to say: "You guys also..."

Zhuang Shen couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "We are just teaching you how to make desserts, and we didn't do anything else. If you don't believe me, you can watch the surveillance."

Going to the Academic Affairs Office to adjust the monitoring for such a small matter is a bit of a fuss, and Xu Xuehai doesn't want to mobilize the teachers like this.

He just got angry when he saw the deliberately exaggerated sentence in the class group.

"You really didn't do anything? I read what they said in the class group before. During the lunch break, you all led everyone there."

Shen Wen replied: "The third year of high school is under a lot of pressure. Some students wanted to learn how to make desserts. We happened to teach them when we had time. I don't know who spread the news."

After hearing this, Xu Xuehai believed a little. After all, these children often spread more and more exaggerated words: "Then the desserts should be finished, right?"

Zhuang Shen: "It's done."

Shen Wen: "Not yet."

Xu Xuehai: "..." He felt that he was cheated.

Shen Wen immediately changed his words: "It's almost done."

Xu Xuehai had a headache and said, "Go back to the dormitory to rest after you're done. Don't go to bed at noon, or you won't be energetic in class in the afternoon. You're already a senior in high school. Don't let the teacher worry about you all the time."

The two obediently agreed now.

I don't know if it was because of the accident at noon, but in the afternoon class, everyone in the class was extremely quiet.

In the evening after school, Zhuang Shen and the others went to the baking classroom again, and at noon they made a cake embryo, which had not yet been decorated.

A girl brought over the chocolate model she had made earlier, and it happened to be a little figure standing on the book, right in the middle.

Zhuang Shen made a demonstration and asked others to get started, so many people twisted a cream flower each, which can be regarded as everyone participated.

Xu Xuehai came to the classroom to supervise the evening self-study as usual, and was frightened by the crowded classroom.

Although it is the third year of high school, some day students still choose to go home for self-study. What's going on today?

And everyone was immersed in their studies, Xu Xuehai was very relieved to sit on it, thinking that everyone probably looked at the matter at noon and wanted to behave better in front of him.

There are still a few minutes left for evening self-study, Xu Xuehai couldn't help breaking the calm and said: "Everyone is studying in the classroom today, is it because of the noon?"

The people below immediately raised their heads.

Old Xu actually saw it?

Xu Xuehai smiled and said: "I also figured out what happened at noon. As long as there is no violation of school rules and disciplines, appropriate entertainment activities are still acceptable. No fighting or excessive intimate contact, making desserts is fine..."

Seeing that he didn't notice at all, everyone started talking in a low voice, and as the evening study bell rang, the students sitting in the first row by the door suddenly stood up and closed the main gate of the back door.

The classroom was completely dark, and Xu Xuehai was stunned.

The next moment, a little flame appeared in the back row.

Shen Wen pressed the lighter and lit the candles on the cake, illuminating Zhuang Shen's face next to him.

There was a little starlight in the boy's eyes. He took the cake and walked up to Xu Xuehai. With his shocked expression, he said softly, "Mr. Xu, happy birthday."

Afterwards, Jiang Huai stood up and waved his hands: "Get ready, get up—"

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

The whole class began to sing in the dark, the untidy singing fluttered, and Xu Xuehai's eyes were slightly moist.

"You are celebrating my birthday specially..." Xu Xuehai looked at Zhuang Shen: "You are in the baking class at noon to make cakes for me?"

People in his era would celebrate their birthdays so grandly, they would eat a bowl of longevity noodles at most, especially now that they are so busy, he didn't even think about birthdays.

He remembered that when Zhuang Shen first transferred here, he started fighting as soon as he arrived, and his grades were also at the bottom. Everyone said that Zhuang Shen was not good at character, withdrawn, and had no future.

But at that time, when he saw the child's spirit, he felt that he was a malleable talent.

Now it seems that his idea is indeed right, what a good boy!

After singing the birthday song, the people below began to shout: "Old Xu, blow out the candles!"

"I want to eat cake! The cake made by Brother Shen!"

Xu Xuehai carefully blew out the candles, smiling all over his face: "Thank you, students, I will not do this kind of thing in the future..."

Although the grades of the people in class ten were a little worse than those in other classes, their character was better than the other. He never regretted leading this class.

Before he finished speaking, the lights in the classroom were turned on, and everyone rushed up, and the scene was in chaos.

Just as Zhuang Shen was about to leave, someone wiped his face, and a sweet smell came over his face.

Shen Wen had some cream on his hands, and when he laughed, the end of his eyes slightly raised, he grabbed Zhuang Shen's wrist and pulled him out of the crowd.

The people in front were completely crazy, smashing the butter, and the two left quickly without being hurt.

With the piece of cream still on Zhuang Shen's face, he reached into the desk to find paper.

"I'll help you." Sensing his movement, Shen Wen grabbed his hand and pulled him back.

Zhuang Shen just stopped moving.

The face is replaced by a slice of warmth, where mint meets creaminess.

Shen Wen put one hand on the table, lowered his head slightly, and kissed his cheek.