did i call your name

Gao Yi found his school according to the address given by Cao Bin. The school is not far from where he lives, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk there. It is no wonder that Cao Bin asked him to substitute for him.

This is the first time he has come to university in the first year of high school, let alone a university, he has never even been in a decent high school.

Although his name is Gaoyi, he never went to high school. He dropped out of school before finishing the second year of junior high school, and his adoptive mother said that he could not afford it.

The university is similar to what he imagined, with youth, culture, and the kind of atmosphere that you can feel as soon as you step in.

Gao Yi wore a black peaked cap, and was recognized by Cao Bin's roommate as soon as he entered the classroom.

"Are you Cao Bin's friend?" Cao Bin's roommate walked up to the freshman.

Gao Yi looked up at him, nodded and said, "Yes."

He was wondering how this man recognized him at a glance, so he joked: "Cao Bin is right, he asked me to find the most handsome one, and I recognized him immediately."

This roommate was very familiar, and his small mouth was as sweet as Cao Bin's. He didn't know how to answer the conversation in the first year of high school, so he could only smile awkwardly.

"This is Cao Bin's book." The roommate took the book out of the bag and handed it to Gao Yi.

"Thank you." Gao Yi took the book and couldn't help but feel messy when he saw the cover.

"...The history of Chinese journalism?!" He couldn't help muttering.

"Ah." Cao Bin's roommate responded, "Don't worry, this teacher is doing well. He doesn't take roll calls, and he doesn't ask students to answer questions. You just need to sit with your head down and make up the numbers."

The first year of high school looked at the textbook and didn't speak.

Before the class bell rang, the classroom became inexplicably quiet. Cao Bin's roommate whispered "I'm going back to my seat" and left.

Qiu Sinian walked into the classroom with his textbook.

When Gao Yi raised his head, his mind, which was still bewildered just now, seemed to explode, with a bang, it exploded to pieces.

He squeezed the corner of the textbook tightly, a little surprised and a little happy.

Qiu Sinian thought that he was very kind to the students, but maybe he had a cold face by nature, and the students couldn't get along with him. Anyway, he always felt that these children were afraid of him, and when they went back to the classroom, they would consciously keep silent.

It's like being in high school.

But he doesn't care, the student is good, he can relax a little bit.

In fact, this group of students is not afraid of their enemies, but their behavior is entirely due to the charisma of Teacher Qiu himself.

Qiu Sinian is funny in class, neither rigid nor too serious, students like this kind of teacher, if they like it, they will naturally obey him.

What's more, Qiu Si is still young.

Handsome and young male teachers are the most popular with female students. There are many girls in the journalism class. Qiu Si is handsome and handsome. He has also received love letters from several female students, which were caught in homework.

Gao Yi sat in the corner, lowered the brim of his hat, occasionally raised his head, and peeked at the people on the podium.

This time I finally looked at the face.

That's right, it coincided with his ideal face.

"Let's roll the roll today." The teacher on the podium suddenly said.

Chou Sinian didn't sleep well last night, and today he's in a bad mood, and he's in a bad mood, so he wanted to call the roll on a whim.

What Cao Bin's roommate said just now was slapped in the face instantly, and the corner of Gao Yi's mouth twitched.

When Cao Bin was called, Gao Yi lowered his head and called out "here" in a low voice.

Qiu Sinian paused, and he was quiet for three seconds. In just these three seconds, the first year of high school felt like a century had passed, and he didn't dare to look up.

"Gu Xiaojun." Qiu Sinian finally reported the name of the next student.

Gao Yi heaved a sigh of relief. He had never been to college, and he didn't know the teacher well. He didn't know what the consequences would be if the roll call was recorded. He was afraid that Cao Bin would be recruited.

What if the name is recorded and the exam is not passed.The first year of high school who has not attended school for a few days is a bit unfounded.

The class officially started, the teacher's voice on the podium penetrated the entire classroom, and fell gently into the ears of the first year of high school.

It was the same as the voice I heard in the Internet cafe that day, soothing and calm, and I could hear the shallow laughter of the students during the period.

Gao Yi looked up at the projector.

Now he was sure that the notebook belonged to the teacher on the podium.

"In the last class, I focused on the fixed book system. Does anyone else remember it? Stand up and talk about it." Qiu Sinian glanced at the students under the podium.

Many students raised their hands, but Qiu Sinian turned a blind eye. He picked up the list, looked at it, and called out, "Cao Bin."

Senior One was playing games with his head down to pass the time, when he heard Cao Bin's name, he trembled all over, and almost threw his phone out.

What about the one who agreed not to ask someone to answer the question? !

Cao Bin's roommate subconsciously glanced in the direction of the first year of senior high school, and unexpectedly, he took two mouthfuls of tainted milk and was hit by the whole milk.

"Cao Bin." Qiu Sinian called out again.

Gao Yi's butt seemed to be glued to the chair, he sat quietly for a few seconds, and finally stood up slowly.He lowered his head, hiding his face under the brim of his hat.

Gao lowered his voice very low: "...I don't know."

"You don't know, so does Cao Bin know?" Qiu Sinian leaned on the podium with a hoarse voice, "Should I call him and ask him?"

Gao Yi was startled.

Chou Sinian didn't sleep well last night, and he got up angry until the afternoon, and his mood was not clear all day. This time, he caught up with him in his first year of high school.

For some reason in the first year of high school, he suddenly became less timid. He raised his head to glance at the podium, and met Qiu Sinian's eyes.

The students in the classroom looked around, their eyes wandering between Senior One and Qiu Sinian.

Gao Yi and Qiu Sinian looked at each other for a few seconds, and suddenly asked, "Do you want me to hit you?"

As soon as these words came out, all the students in the classroom gasped.

The freshman in high school didn't know what was wrong with him, he was clearly wronged first, yet he dared to be so arrogant when he was arrested.

He had a little desire to attract attention.

As for the person, it is this person on the podium.

But after asking, I regretted it, and wanted to bury my head in the hat and shut myself up.

Qiu Sinian stared at him, Gao Yi lowered his head, grabbed his textbook and remained silent.

This question in the first year of high school really caught Teacher Qiu's attention. He didn't intend to embarrass this boy at first, so he just said something pointing. So arrogant.

"Let's fight." Qiu Sinian said following the words of the first year of high school, "Let's fight now."

Gao Yi looked up at him, once suspecting that he had heard wrong.

The classroom became lively, and the students couldn't help whispering.

The first year of high school didn't move, and Qiu Sinian didn't plan to settle the matter today, so he got into a fight with the boy: "It's fine if you don't fight, Cao Bin doesn't have a normal score for this class."

Gao Yi bit his lower lip, took out his mobile phone hesitantly, and then called Cao Bin in front of the whole class, and turned on the speakerphone.

Turning on the hands-free was requested by the teacher on the podium.

"Hello?" Cao Bin's voice came from the phone, and echoed throughout the classroom. The students couldn't hold back their laughter, covering their mouths and shaking their shoulders.

"Isn't it time for class? Why did you call me?"

Gao Yi looked at Qiu Sinian and remained silent for a long time.

Qiu Sinian raised his chin at him, signaling him to ask questions quickly.

Senior One hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke with difficulty: "Do you know what the fixed capital system is?"

Cao Bin was stunned for a moment: "...Huh?"

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom, which almost frightened Cao Bin on the other end of the phone.

Cao Bin is a man who has seen the world, and his brain turns quickly, and he reacted in a short while. In addition, he has a thick skin, and he even explained the concept of the fixed book system in bits and pieces over the phone.

"You're quite calm." Gao Yi was surprised by Cao Bin's reaction speed, and suddenly started chatting with Cao Bin on his mobile phone. He raised his eyes and glanced at the teacher on the podium. Qiu Sinian was looking at him, with his face No expression.

Gao Yi lowered his eyes, embarrassment came up, and the roots of his ears were a little red.

"Hang up." Qiu Sinian said suddenly.

Gao Yiru got the amnesty and immediately hung up the phone.He was thin-skinned and couldn't stand this kind of public execution. His reaction just now was definitely due to his brain twitching.

It was the first time that Qiu Sinian did not give students face like this, and there were many factors mixed in.

"Sit down." Qiu Sinian didn't make things difficult for the freshman again, and glanced at the other students who were still holding back their laughter, "If you want to laugh, hurry up, I'll start class after laughing, don't get sick from holding back."

Gao Yi sat back, and Cao Bin's message was sent immediately: What's the situation? ? ?Is it what I think it is? ? ?

The first year of high school glanced at the podium, and after making sure the teacher was not looking at him, he sent a message back to Cao Bin: It's what you think

-Cao Bin: What the hell? ? ! ! !Is it a little bit like this?

- Cao Bin: Did something terrible happen? ? ?What is the operation of calling me in public

I was a little irritable in the first year of high school, thinking that the first impression I made on the "ideal face" was so bad, and I was very angry.

He replied, "Shoot your girl", and threw the phone into the belly of the table.

In fact, Gao's second impression of Qiu Sinian is not good, as far as it is concerned.

But the face is still handsome, the first impression is too good to fade away.

The freshman took off his peaked cap, propped his head to look at the teacher on the podium, since he was already exposed, there was no need to be so careful, he was wearing the cap all the time, and his forehead was almost covered with prickly heat.

In the first year of high school, I listened to two lectures generously, but I didn't understand the content very well. After listening, I only felt that the "ideal face" was more attractive.

When get out of class was over, Senior One was stopped by Qiu Sinian.

"Where did Cao Bin go?" Qiu Sinian asked him.

Senior One was a little afraid to look into Qiu Sinian's eyes, subconsciously looked away, but still replied obediently: "He went to the comic exhibition."

He didn't dare to lie, his impression in this person's eyes couldn't be worse, and he should be blacklisted.

"You're courageous enough." Qiu Sinian raised his eyebrows, referring to the first year of high school.

Gao Yi lowered his head and said nothing.

This person should have forgotten that he had met him for a short time.

"I'm sorry." Gao Yi sincerely admitted his mistake with a low voice.

Qiu Sinian didn't expect him to react like this. He thought he was a troubled student. After all, the first time he saw this boy was at an Internet cafe.

"Go back and tell Cao Bin to write a [-]-word check and hand it over to me in class next week." Qiu Sinian walked out of the classroom with his textbook.

"Teacher..." Gao Yi stopped him.

Qiu Sinian turned around: "What?"

The first year of high school wanted to say that your notebook is still with me, but he still couldn't say it after struggling for a long time. He shook his head: "It's nothing."

Qiu Sinian joked with a smile: "I thought you wanted to write a copy too, but I don't mind if you want to."

"I don't write." Gao muttered in a low voice.

"Really, that's a pity." Qiu Sinian glanced at Gao Yi's short hair, and murmured, "The hair is shaved so short."

"Huh?" Gao Yi raised his head.

Qiu Sinian didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of the classroom.