tell me

——Hello, I heard that the per capita education level of Lingsoft is double first-class, so I would like to ask how to prove the Goldbach conjecture.

--Won't.

The days in the mountains are either fast or slow, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and half of the time for teaching support has passed without knowing it.

The group breathes fresh air every day, and what they see are the bright smiling faces of the children. What they gain is the liberation of the soul that has been lost for a long time in the big city after extinguishing the domineering arrogance.Even Lu Yinke, who is so unruly and impetuous, enjoys the leisure in the mountains more and more, lamenting the joy of enjoying a regular work and rest for the first time, even the flirting has diminished, and getting along with Du Yu is inexplicably more harmonious .

But this person has been very excited since early this morning, and there is no other reason, but because Du Yu put on the shirt he bought in the amusement park.

Du Yu is not short, his frame is not big but his proportions are well coordinated, he is a slightly slender but well-proportioned type.This shirt is particularly refreshing on him. The combination of dark green and black and white complements his elegant and bookish look; Something abstinently sexy.

"It's so pretty, I think it suits you," Lu Yinke's eyes locked on his beautiful neckline, and the tip of his tongue involuntarily licked a canine tooth on the upper jaw, "It's really only you who can hold it."

He looked back and forth at the other party's not-so-broad shoulders, which were shoulders that could be fully embraced by one arm.Hold it and then bring it into your arms naturally, skin to skin, bone to bone, feeling the rise in body surface temperature and restless heartbeat.

want to touch.

But just want to touch it.

But why do you want to touch it so much?It was as if he had some kind of hunger and thirst and couldn't hold it back, as if something was about to break through the ground.

Is this desire?

abnormal desires.

error.

None of the time, place, and gender of characters is correct.

But is it really wrong?

He too was puzzled.

"Tell me," in order to conceal his dirty thoughts, he stared at Du Yu with a pair of slightly red eyes, and his tone was pretending to be teasing, "Is the relationship between Ahu and Xiaoou a bit delicate recently? Say no It’s hard to talk about good things, and they quarreled fiercely when they said good things, could it be that they have entered puberty?”

Du Yu was walking on the way to the classroom with a book between his legs, his hasty pace flickered for a moment.

He asked for a reason.

Strange to say, since that conversation, the relationship between the two children has developed by leaps and bounds.Ah Hu has a lot of friends and has a good relationship with everyone; Lu Xiaoou has few friends, except for talking to a few brothers and sisters who are supporting teachers every day, and arguing with Ah Hu.

They happened to be in the same camp, and if they didn't get along well, they had to be tablemates to torture each other. It wasn't obvious in physical education class, but they showed their true colors when they arrived in the classroom.From the noisy in class to the end of get out of class, I didn't know how many lines were drawn on the [-]th line, but I just didn't divide the tables.

Lu Yinke likes to occupy the last row when he has nothing to do when he has nothing to do. He sits with his legs up and supports his head in an extremely exaggerated sitting posture to listen to Du Yu's lectures. Be clear.

"Thinking too much," Du Yu replied, "It's normal for children to have serious hostility between men and women."

"Really?" Lu Yinke rolled his eyes upwards, as if recalling the past, "I was very obedient when I was young, and never quarreled with girls."

"Really?" Du Yu glanced at him, and imitated his tone and repeated, "I often quarreled with girls when I was young."

Lu Yinke was taken aback for a moment, the green in his eyes suddenly brightened, and his tone was unbelievable: "You? Really?"

"What do you think?" Du Yu asked lightly, and for the first time, raised his eyebrows jokingly across Lu Yinke's face.But with just one glance, he stepped into the classroom, leaving Lu Yinke alone in the back row scratching his head.

Today is an ordinary day. Du Yu has prepared a lot of lessons, and the Chinese class is as exciting as ever. The extended literature knowledge also makes the children listen with gusto.

Lu Yinke didn't listen well in class, he stared at Du Yu's dark green figure walking back and forth, his vision gradually blurred.It doesn't look like sleepiness, it's just that there is no focus, and it's more like a dazed daze.

But today is destined to be an extraordinary day. Du Yu's class is only halfway through, and it's the 10-minute break. A woman over there anxiously poked her head in through the door frame, as if she was in the city. book parent.

Her gaze quickly swept around, and finally settled on the boy who was fighting with a little girl, her panic expression finally eased a bit.

"Tiger!" the woman shouted, waving her hands at the boy.

Hearing the shout, Ah Hu hurriedly turned around with his back turned, with a rare look of astonishment on his face: "Mom? Why are you here!"

Seeing her son running towards her step by step, the woman stretched out her dry hands to hold him, and said in a mournful and secretive voice, "Your grandma..."

As soon as Ah Hu heard this, he became anxious, grabbed her hand and drew it out, moving quickly: "What's wrong with grandma!"

The woman gave him a sad look, the creases of her tears were shining brightly, reflecting a little light in the sun.

"She...she...she's old?" Ah Hu's voice trembled slightly, and the last two words seemed to be spoken with all his strength.He seemed to feel the overlapping of light and shadow, and his eardrums were buzzing.

The woman nodded, she patted Ah Hu on the back, and said in a very sad tone: "Go back."

"Oh... oh... good..." After getting an affirmative answer, he numbly shook forward twice following her pat, "Then I'll go and tell the teacher."

So Du Yu saw Ah Hu, who was as clever as a monkey just now, suddenly wandered towards him like a wild ghost that had lost its soul.His mouth opened and closed like a goldfish, closed and opened again, but he couldn't make any sound.

"What's the matter?" Du Yu knelt down and asked, "Is there something wrong with your family?"

Ah Hu nodded hesitantly when he heard the question.He leaned close to Du Yu's ear as if he wanted to say something, but before he could speak, his nose twitched.

Du Yu stretched out his hand to caress the top of his hair: "What's wrong?"

Ah Hu took two more twitches, and then opened his mouth tremblingly, his voice also clearly crying: "Yu...Brother Yu...I, I might have to ask...for leave."

"Okay, okay, it's not a problem. Don't cry, is there anything I can do to help?" Du Yu vaguely guessed the truth, but his soothing tone seemed to unplug the drain. Grievance and sadness rushed in instantly, rolling up a vortex of depression.

"I... my grandma..."

What can a fifth-grade child bear? Facing the distance between life and death, he can't even speak.

Du Yu didn't let him continue. He turned to cover Ah Hu's crying face, and walked out of the classroom along his back.

Lu Yinke was already waiting for him outside, beside Ahu's mother, the two of them obviously communicated with each other, their expressions were chillingly solemn.

Du Yu's eyes collided with his for a moment, and Lu Yinke nodded slightly, everything was self-evident.

"Auntie, is there anything we can do?" Du Yu pressed his fingertips, and Ahu walked towards his mother under the force.

The woman probably didn't expect the volunteers to be so friendly, so she panicked for a moment: "This...how can this be funny...no trouble, no trouble...you still have to go to class..."

"It's okay, Auntie. Ah Hu is our student but also our important younger brother. We have a lot of people here, so we won't delay."

Hearing this sentence, Lu Yinke quickly raised his eyes and glanced over him, but immediately lowered his eyes to the ground again.

"Thank you very much...but there is no need," the woman said gratefully, "this is bad luck."

"We want to accompany Ah Hu. It's good to have someone who can cry. And..." Du Yu pointed to Lu Yinke, "He has great strength and can do physical work."

Why did you suddenly involve yourself?Although Lu Yinke couldn't figure it out, but in this kind of field, he could only start in a coordinated manner: "Yes, free labor."

"You... really don't mind?" The woman said with a simple and at a loss, "There are indeed too many things, and it would really help me a lot if I could come."

"It's really fine, we..."

"Hello! Ah Hu!" A female voice sounded loudly, interrupting Du Yu's statement, and he couldn't help but look back.

That was Lu Xiaoou, she was wearing a floral skirt today, the ginger skirt was covered with tender white florals.She leaned on the wall with her hand, not taking her favorite bear.

She didn't know what happened, but the unbearable worries in her heart prompted her to run out, and she knew that something bad must have happened.

Ah Hu heard that very familiar voice calling him, quickly wiped away his tears with his elbow and shouted back calmly: "What are you doing!"

He thought to himself that if the girl was going to mock him as usual this time, then he would never talk to her again.

But he waited for a long time before the voice sounded, and finally turned around angrily.

"What the hell are you doing!"

Unexpectedly, he saw Lu Xiaoou clutching the corner of the skirt with his hands, and for some reason his eyes were shining.

Did she cry?She seemed to be crying.

Is she crying again, she is such a crybaby!

But why is she crying? He is the one who should be crying, right?

The young boy was thinking bored and complicated in his heart, but his mouth stopped, and his tone was a little embarrassed: "What's the matter with you?"

When Lu Xiaoou heard this, he quickly rubbed his stiff cheeks with his hands.Then she took a sharp sniff, and a rare, forced smile broke out on her face.

"Are you going home? Remember to bring some candy corn back! You promised me!" She held her back and put on a proud posture, just like all the daily fights with him, "Sweet !"