Tell you to turn backwards?

Meng Ze usually seems to be quite indifferent to everything, but in fact he is also quite vain. He either doesn't participate in school activities, or he will spend [-]% of his energy if he does, and pretends that I just prepare casually. The appearance of playing.

Strive to be grandstanding.

Sure enough, Chen Qiang came to the class after the speech contest, and brought four certificates and four thick leather notebooks with the Huaqiao Middle School logo printed on them.

"Our class is very good this time. There are a total of five awards, four of which are first prizes."

Before Chen Qiang finished speaking, the students below applauded for their own amusement.

"There are three first prizes for classmate Meng Ze. The speech just now, as well as the handwritten newspaper and calligraphy competition," Chen Qiangxi smiled. "There is also a first prize for the painting competition that belongs to classmate Min Shan, and finally there is a The third prize is also a speech contest, and it goes to Xu Jie from our class."

Meng Ze came back with the certificates, folded them into trash cans, and put them on Wu Shifeng's head.

Wu Shifeng whispered to his ear and said, "My boyfriend is too powerful."

He took off the three yellow hats, removed them, and smoothed them carefully.Wu Shifeng was particularly proud to read the three certificates back and forth several times, wishing he could immediately set up two helicopters and pull up a banner to announce to the world that such an outstanding person is his boyfriend.

Meng Ze heard what he said, but didn't speak, just laughed.

The eyes are so gentle that they become a puddle of water.

Monday.

Wu Shifeng has been messing around since the morning, squatting in front of Huang Minshan's desk after class, not knowing what he was doing.

Meng Ze's mood is a bit complicated.

Meng Ze opened a new book, glanced at it a few times, but failed to read it, his eyes still drifted towards Wu Shifeng.

They chatted so happily that their face turned into a barbecued pork bun!

The class bell rang, and Wu Shifeng returned to his seat with light steps.

Meng Ze was tearing up the candy paper, when he saw Wu Shifeng came back, he politely asked him if he wanted it.

"I want the same taste as yours." Wu Shifeng said, "Thank you."

When receiving the candy, Meng Ze's icy hands tightly held Meng Ze's hand, and he nicknamed it: "It's so cold, let me warm my hands."

Meng Ze was in a bad mood and struggled to free his hands.

What Wu Shifeng is best at is taking advantage of an inch. Meng Ze treats him well for a moment, and Wu Shifeng feels that he is already his dear baby, and he can do whatever he wants.

"You don't have to look at me with loving eyes today, are you angry?"

Meng Ze frowned, not admitting when he looked at this person with eyes full of love.

When he didn't speak, Wu Shifeng put his nose on his face, bullying him all of a sudden: "Why are you so angry, do I feel sour?"

Meng Ze: "Get lost."

When Wu Shifeng laughed, his canine teeth flickered.He began to fold a handful of bright red star paper tricked back from Huang Minshan. The first two were too hard, and the stars could not be pinched. Although the third one took shape, it still didn't look very good.

By the time the fourth one was stacked, Wu Shifeng had already started to get used to it, and the fifth one was completed perfectly.

"When I was in class, I found these little girls were making paper stars to pass the time." He put the little stars on Meng Ze's desk, "For you, they say paper stars represent love and luck, so I will send my love and luck to you." for you."

When Wu Shifeng saw the teacher come over, he had already been in English class for more than ten minutes before he took out a top-level English book.

"childish."

After Meng Ze said so, he still put the paper stars into the small drawer that came with the wooden bookend.

After the evening self-study was over, Wu Shifeng said that he would invite Meng Ze to eat supper. Meng Ze didn't have the habit of eating supper, but seeing Wu Shifeng's expectant eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse.

"The telephone pole with the missing person notice, turn left." Wu Shifeng looked for the way while looking at the note, "There is an alley with green garbage cans next to it, go straight; see the broken wooden door and turn right...how fucking hidden is this?" ? Don’t make another dog hole, go through it.”

Wu Shifeng put his palm on the door and said, "Advertising wall, move forward."

He pushed hard, and there was indeed a shop behind the wall. Wu Shifeng couldn't help complaining: "Is this selling sushi or ice/drugs? It's so well hidden."

However, the decoration of the whole store is really good. It can be regarded as a high-end restaurant in Jiangwu, which is in poverty and will be in poverty for a long time.

With the money Wu Shifeng earned from doing part-time jobs during the summer vacation, he paid a little for tuition and supplementary materials, and his daily living expenses were just enough to eat. Compared with Meng Ze, who never had to worry about money, he could be said to be a poor student. up.

However, when their family of three went on a trip, Wu Shifeng didn't want to go with them. Wu Qingying and his mother found out with conscience, so they each gave Wu Shifeng a few hundred extra dollars to let him go happily.

Wu Shifeng also lived up to the kindness of the mother and daughter, and used the money to please the little boyfriend in a blink of an eye.

Meng Ze and Wu Shifeng walked in the store for at least 5 minutes, and Wu Shifeng shouted for a long time before the store manager popped his head lightly.

Wu Shifeng looked at the inappropriate head of the person who came, and didn't know what expression to use: "Geography... Teacher?"

This geography teacher is the No. 1 teaching sideline in this school. He has a good reputation of teaching for nearly six years, but he has never delayed a class, because when the bell rang, he himself ran faster than the students.

In summer, half of the class is hidden in the office, and students are usually asked to preview first after class; in winter, it is even more excessive. The reason for asking for leave at the beginning was still sick, and later the student was told by the substitute teacher: "The geography teacher overslept in his afternoon nap." "It's too cold, your geography teacher can't get up."

Even the students were speechless when they heard such words.

Of course, if the geography teacher hadn't called the principal of the school uncle, he wouldn't have been able to be a teacher in peace until now.

Another time, in the middle of a geography class, the teacher answered a phone call and said to the students: "My son is not answered after school. You should read the books by yourself first. I will pick my son up and he will be back."

As a result, there was no sign of the teacher until the end of get out of class.

The store manager raised his index finger in front of his lips, "hush" at Wu Shifeng, and then said: "My son is sleeping inside, please don't be so loud."

He paused, and said again: "At this point, I was going to sleep, but you are my students, right? I'll make you another meal. What do you want to eat?"

Wu Shifeng and Meng Ze standing in front of the counter: ...

It seems that this teacher not only treats teaching as a side job, but even opens the store for fun.

Wu Shifeng moved the menu in front of Meng Ze: "You order first."

"You can order whatever you want, I don't have anything special to eat." Meng Ze pushed the menu back again.

Wu Shifeng looked at these rather expensive sushi, and ordered a big set meal without feeling distressed at all.It's strange to say that he usually pays little attention to buying things for himself, but as long as he spends the money on Meng Ze, he won't blink his eyes more, and feels that the money spent is really, really happy.

Meng Ze took a look at the sushi included in this set meal, and then at the very unreliable Wu Shifeng: "Are you hungry?"

"It's just this little thing, we're done eating, trust our stomachs." Wu Shifeng pulled him to find a seat close to the store manager, and began to chat with the store manager and geography teacher, "Teacher , who is watching the store when you usually go to class?"

Qian Chen put on a white apron: "The store was locked during class, and no one could find this store anyway. The daily rent of the two mahjong tables in the back room is more profitable than the sushi restaurant."

Wu Shifeng is very curious, and it is not obvious to Yu Duo, who he knows everything about. Meng Ze, who is almost curious about him but can't figure out the bottom line, is also a stealthy type.

But this teacher is different. Although Wu Shifeng usually doesn't like to listen to gossip, he still enjoys gossip himself.

"Mr. Qian, is your wife sleeping inside or your son?" Wu Shifeng asked.

Qian Chen said nonchalantly: "My son. Where's the madam? My son and I left before we got married."

Wu Shifeng was quite surprised: "You didn't marry again?"

"Heh, as a person who has been here, I would like to advise you young people, look at me, teacher, I am pretty pretty. When I was young, I was also a handsome guy who was a heartthrob. I thought I could see through women..." Qian Chen His appearance is attractive, with a hairstyle that just came back after being tricked to dig coal in a distant place, and a poetic stubble—it is simply a printed version of "Poems and Distances".

After watching it for a long time, I still think he is fresh and refined, which is really touching.

While making sushi, Qian Chen said, "Women are all liars. A beautiful liar, she betrayed you, you don't even have the heart to blame her, it's better to live alone."

After a while, he thought of something again, and added: "Of course it would be better to have a son."

The geography teacher didn't stop talking. Just like his lectures, sometimes he understood everything completely, and sometimes he didn't understand what he said.

After the sushi was served, Wu Shifeng stared at Meng Ze with his eyes open: "You eat, you eat first."

Meng Ze picked out a piece of seaweed sushi without wasabi and soy sauce, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

The expressions of Wu Shifeng and Qian Chen can be said to be very synchronized, and they both stared at Meng Ze: "Is it delicious?"

Meng Ze chewed it and swallowed it after a few mouthfuls. He almost choked. Facing the expectant eyes of the two, Meng Ze still chose a more pertinent answer: "It's okay."

"Show face to the teacher." Qian Chen is an old man, but his soul is still young. "I opened this sushi restaurant. Although the business is bleak, this is my childhood dream."

"I don't see it, you're still an idealist." Either Meng Ze didn't speak, or it wasn't a friendly word when he spoke.

Apart from other things, Qian Chen's thinking was not much different from this person's usual behavior, so he didn't insist on standing on the teacher's side, and felt that Meng Ze's speech was sharp.

On the basis that both parties are in an equal relationship, this sentence is a very normal ridicule.

"Is it strange? There are always dreams..."

A little fluffy head poked out from the middle of the curtain at the back, and timidly shouted: "Dad, I can't sleep, I want to watch TV."

"I can't watch it. When do I want to go to bed after seeing it?" Qian Chen turned to greet the two of them, "Remember to calculate and pay by yourself, Alipay, WeChat, and cash are fine, and turn off the lights when you leave."

Even Meng Ze couldn't bear it anymore, Wu Shifeng complained, "Is there such a boss?"

The author has something to say:

Mistakes... Things like brain holes are really very irregular. Thinking that there are still some plots that have not been written, everyone can rest assured that there will be many chapters before the end of the low-quality sugar.