born stubborn

Xia Weichu took Yuan Yang all the way to the end of the park, talking about that matter over and over again, and it didn't bother him.

Yuan Yang stared at a mixed-haired Teddy who was having fun in front of him, and responded to Xia Weichu from time to time, expressing that he was listening to his teachings.

The street lamps on the street were turned on, and the sparsely shaped lanterns in the park were also lit up.

On the open space in front of the shopping mall opposite, there was a sound like a loudspeaker cracking, and a group of aunts danced the big Yangko excitedly.

Xia Weichu looked up and said, "It's the end, let's go back."

Yuan Yang turned around and saw a boy with flaxen curly hair walking towards them.

Xia Weichu also saw it, the boy kept looking at them, with a weird smile on his face, he quickly walked up to Xia Weichu, suddenly knelt down on his knees, opened his mouth and shouted.

"father!"

Xia Weichu froze, the boy got up and ran away.

Yuan Yang stared at the boy amusedly, and saw him running into a group of laughing crowd on the other side of the lawn, and one of them was wearing a school uniform looking over there.

Yuan Yang stopped laughing, because he saw that Liang Yue who needed a beating again.

Liang Yue also recognized Yuan Yang, raised his arms and waved at him, moving his lips and saying something.

The noise on the opposite side was too loud, Yuan Yang couldn't hear it at all.

"What's wrong with the kids now?" Xia Weichu shook his head helplessly, "Yuanyang, you saw it, this is a typical gangster, don't become like them."

"Ah."

Yuan Yang ignored Liang Yue, turned his head, and followed Xia Weichu home.

Although the summer is over, the nights when the tigers are entrenched in autumn are still too hot to fall asleep. Coupled with the dry air, it is easy to make people angry and irritable.

After Yuan Yang finished copying his homework, he turned off the desk lamp and lay down on the bed with his arms under his head, trying to clear up the messy thoughts in his mind.

Those distracting thoughts come from all directions, and they don’t come out when you are busy. Once you are free, you will think too much, and your emotions will overflow. The so-called hypocritical things, empty and lonely, are all because of idleness.

The same goes for most insomnia.

The windows were wide open, and a half-warm breeze blowing in from outside made rustling noises in the room.

Yuan Yang's eyes were as bright as two stars, they kept facing out of the window, only blinking once in a while.

He was thinking, is this feeling wrong now?

He has no friends, has never been in a relationship, and his future is at a loss.

What he saw when he opened his eyes was the dim sky without stars in the city, and what he heard when he closed his eyes was the sound of the rapid development of the city that had nothing to do with him.

This kind of thinking made him weak and flustered, as if he had been buried in a coffin in advance, and he wanted to struggle out no matter what, but he couldn't find a way and direction.

Even if he agrees with Xia Weichu's point of view, maybe learning is the only way out.

But to change oneself, it is easy to slip into degeneration, but the difficult thing is to rekindle the embers.

Embers rekindled?Easier said than done!

After a sleepless night, Yuan Yang went to school with dark circles under his eyes.Passing the parking area, I met the squad leader Hao Tian.

Hao Tian parked her bicycle, ran up to Yuan Yang, and blocked his way with outstretched arms, "Yuan Yang, have you finished your homework?"

Yuan Yang glanced at the two breakfasts in Hao Tian's hand, nodded, and asked her back, "Are you and him getting on well?"

Hao Tian proudly raised the breakfast in her hand and shook it, "He didn't refuse. Have you had breakfast, would you like one?"

Yuan Yang knew that he didn't have his share of the two breakfasts, so he didn't intend to reach out to pick them up. Instead, he smiled and said, "It turns out that when the squad leader falls in love, he is full of maternal brilliance. Who cares who?"

Hao Tian stared at Yuan Yang's face in surprise, took a closer look, and reminded him in surprise, "Yuan Yang, are you sick? Did you know that you laughed just now?"

Yuan Yang froze for a moment, regained his usual indifferent and numb expression, pushed Hao Tian who was in the way, and walked forward unsteadily.

Hao Tian shouted behind him, "Have you really finished your homework? The first period is English class. You helped me yesterday. I have to remind you."

Yuan Yang stood on the spot and turned his head, "You should care about the owner of your breakfast, he didn't do his homework yesterday."

I don't know if this counts as a complaint, but it was so late yesterday, Liang Yue was still playing in the park in the middle of the street, there is a high possibility that he didn't do his homework.

According to Hao Tian's temperament, since they're "on the hook", they are likely to take care of it.

Now that there is excitement, Yuan Yang feels refreshed like revenge.

The English teacher's surname is Ren, she is short, dark and fat.When I first taught them, I introduced myself in fluent American English: "I`mMissRen."

So, everyone affectionately called her 'Awesome'.

Although the awesome people have an outrageous appearance, their teaching style is rigorous and sharp. They are merciless in ridiculing disobedient students, and they are merciless in punishing them.

The reason why Hao Tian reminded Yuan Yang early in the morning was actually because he often fell into the hands of awesome people.

Punishment to stand, clean up, go to the playground to run laps... This kind of punishment is considered light.

Fantastic even said that if it wasn't for the fact that she is a female teacher and needs to pay attention to her reserved image, she would have beaten Yuan Yang dozens of times already.

For the 150-point English test, Yuan Yang's highest record was 43 points in the test, which has never been broken, and the English score of the entire American Class 7 has been lowered by a notch.

Fantastic is heartbroken, Yuan Yang is an out-and-out stain on her great teaching achievements.

Black sheep, that's how Awesomeness initially described him.

Yuan Yang felt that the horse was okay, at least he didn't compare him to the rat droppings that ruined a pot of porridge, which was barely acceptable.

Awesomeness later said that he was a slug, and in the English class of Class 7 of the United States, temporarily changed a short biology course.

Slug, also known as slug, is a kind of mollusc. Its biggest feature is that it has no bones. It eats, pulls and sleeps while crawling.

The students lowered their heads and sniggered, and hid in the shade far away from Yuanyang Shibali, nicknamed him: 'Climbing', 'Chong Chong', 'Ruan Ruan', all kinds of things.

Yuan Yang wondered why those nicknames were repeated, they sound cute?

Thinking about it later, I think it should be because I have good looks and a good major, but my classmates have the illusion that he can be saved, so they show some affection.

In the end, the awesome man shook his head and said disdainfully, "Yuan Yang, you are hopeless."

Yuan Yang was really tired, so he simply followed the slug analogy that the awesome people gave him, and when he was in English class, he would lazily sleep on the desk.

The representative of the English class put away the homework assigned yesterday, neatly stacked it on the desk in front of the classroom, and ordered, "Hurry up if you haven't finished it, and hand it in by yourself later."

Hao Tian, ​​who was sitting in the middle of the classroom, turned her head to look behind Yuan Yang more than once.

After looking at it for a while, I frowned depressedly, and then I started to stare anxiously.

A boy at the back desk stared at him a little at a loss, and couldn't help asking: "Squad leader, did you have a stiff neck last night?"

Hao Tian twisted her neck, "Ah, it's a little bit."

Yuan Yang glanced sideways at the back table. It turned out that Liang Yue hadn't come yet, and there was the breakfast that Hao Tian bought on the desk. It seemed that the excitement he wanted to watch was about to go to waste.

Sure enough, it wasn't until the class bell rang that Liang Yue ran in panting from the back door of the classroom with his schoolbag in hand.

"I'll go! Fortunately, I'm not late, huh?"

When Liang Yue saw the breakfast on the desk, without thinking about it, he put his hand on Yuan Yang's shoulder at the front desk, and said gratefully, "Yuan Yang, do you know that I didn't eat breakfast? Thank you!"

Yuan Yang calmly removed the hand on his shoulder, without turning his head, he said, "Hao Tian."

"So sweet?" Liang Yue thought for a while and smiled, "Oh, the squad leader bought it?" After speaking, Liang Yue looked up at Hao Tian in front of him.

Hao Tian, ​​who had been glaring at Liang Yue for a long time, raised a threatening fist at Liang Yue.

The boy at the back table who was looking up at the blackboard was taken aback, "Squad leader, what did I do wrong?"

"Is there something wrong with you? Hold on." Hao Tian glared at him.

Liang Yue chuckled, and leaned on Yuan Yang's shoulder again, whispering, "Hey, did you see it?"

Yuan Yang pulled Liang Yue's hand away in disgust, and ignored him.

Liang Yue didn't mind Yuan Yang's disgust towards him, he smiled, took out his English homework paper, stuffed his schoolbag and breakfast into the desk, and started to do homework quickly on the desk.

Yuan Yang glanced at him sideways, and saw that he was wiping his sweat and writing vigorously, and when he turned his head, the awesome man was already standing on the podium.

The classroom was suddenly eerily quiet, everyone was staring at the awesome man reviewing yesterday's homework papers, waiting for her usual attack.

Few of Class 7 of the United States are good at English, and the chance of getting a perfect score in the paper is very small. The students who are awesome are always merciless, so everyone is a little nervous.

The awesome speed of approving homework is astonishing, flipping through it with one hand, and drawing with a red pen with the other hand, and it took a few minutes to turn it to the bottom.

The last one was Yuan Yang's. She thought she was going to draw a bunch of circles and crosses on his paper again. She tapped the pen a few times, but she didn't draw any of them. This made her feel a little incredible.

She picked up Yuan Yang's paper, lowered her head and carefully read the handwriting on the paper, no matter how she looked at it, it was written by Yuan Yang himself.

Strange, the student who has never passed the exam, did not make any mistakes in the homework this time?

The awesome person checked it again, and it was still correct. He raised his head wonderingly, "Yuan Yang, did you write this homework?"

Yuan Yang stood up and confessed straightforwardly: "Someone taught me to write."

The awesome man frowned, and didn't make it difficult for him for the first time, "Sit down." After finishing speaking, he scanned the classroom and asked, "Who else hasn't handed in their homework?"

"Me, teacher." Liang Yue stood up, holding up the paper that he had just completed, quickly walked to the front of the classroom, and put it on the desk.

The fanatic picked up Liang Yue's paper and read it carefully, and couldn't help but smile, "It's strange, there are two homework papers with perfect marks in your class today, one is Yuan Yang, and the other is Liang Yue."

Snapped!

I don't know who took the lead and clapped hands.

After the sound was muted for a second, there was clapping, clapping, clapping, and applause all over the classroom.

The author has something to say: I heard that interaction can cure emptiness, loneliness and coldness?