there are wolves

When Yu Wangran met Luo Xunyi for the first time, it was on an ordinary afternoon. It was also on that day that the city of S, which had been raining for a week, finally cleared up. Like an elf who has successfully crossed the catastrophe and attained the Tao, the flowers are blooming extremely gorgeously.

It was a rare sunny day and beautiful scenery, so he remembered it clearly.

The wind outside the window always blows the curtains back and forth, which is disturbing. Yu Wangran put down the pen in his hand and stood up to close the window, then opened the curtains a thin slit and looked down. Look, I saw the young man sitting on the edge of the flower bed beside the empty flower bed—behind the snow-white shirt, there were a lot of flowers.

Perhaps it was because the color contrast of the picture was too strong, or maybe the peonies were too coquettish, and the white shirt was too plain. When the two incompatible colors met in his sight, he somehow thought of this sentence Acid Poetry...

Chunhua does not die, and the autumn festival lives forever.

I just don’t know, are you from spring or autumn?

Yu Wangran's consistent divergent thinking and his hopeless Virgo make him want to take out his camera and take a still picture, and then repair the overly contrasting colors, which are too Softness is required.

The boy at the bottom put his hands on the platform, lazily slumped his back, and stepped on the steps around the flower bed with two long legs one after the other. After a while, he seemed to notice that someone was looking down, so Raising his hands on his eyebrows to cover the sun from the sun, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up...

The curtain was blown onto his face by a sudden gust of wind, making his nose itchy, so Yu Wangran closed the window tightly and drew the curtain, rubbed his nose and sat back on the seat.

Not long after, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and teachers and students entered the originally quiet office one after another, and Yu Wangran bent over the desk unmoved to correct the papers.

"Children are hard to teach, who is lucky for me!"

A male teacher dressed in linen slacks and a half-sleeved plaid shirt opened the door hurriedly and walked in. Da Ma Jindao pulled a stool over and sat down beside Yu Wangran, picked up the tea mug on the table and drank it with his head up. Only half of the hot sweat on my forehead was forced off by the cold water in my stomach.

Yu Wangran turned her head to look at him, moved her butt to the side, and moved a little away from him.

The male teacher noticed his little gesture, stepped down from the teapot and said, "I don't smoke in school!"

You don't smell much of smoke, but you smell a lot of sweat.

Yu Wangran raised his head and gave him a perfunctory smile, took the grade book and began to record the grades of each student.

The male teacher looked at him with sweat on his head and shook his head helplessly: "You are too thoughtful to saw a gourd, and you are not worry-free."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and shouted at the door: "Come in, stand outside and listen to the government behind the curtain, auntie"

A girl with ponytails jumped forward and gave an exaggerated military salute: "Here! Always listen to my emperor's call!"

"Get in!"

"Whoo!"

The girl stooped and walked in quickly.

The young female teacher opposite smiled and said, "Teacher Xiang, your students are so cute. Classmate Yu Wangran will help you correct the papers of two classes. It's useless to complain, so you don't have to worry about it."

Yu Wangran supported his head with one hand and recorded the grades with the other, and said calmly, "I can only blame my bad luck for being caught by him."

Xiang Yang ignored him, raised his hand to grab the girl's arm and pulled her in front of him, "Look at what you're wearing? It is said that the most humane school uniforms given to you by our school are small suits and skirts, and you still have to wear skirts Add something inside, what are you wearing? Stockings?"

The girl lifted up the corners of the short skirt with big flares: "What stockings, these are beach shorts, which are convenient for exercise, otherwise it would be embarrassing to run."

Xiang Yang had a headache: "Let it go, let it go, now you don't lift up other girls' skirts but your own, take it off for me tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, he felt that it was wrong, and said again: "It's changed! And the bow tie around your neck, tie it on"

The girl drew her mouth into a straight line and rolled her eyes towards the ceiling.

"You're a beautiful little girl. She doesn't look like a girl. Unfortunately, your name is Lin Shu'er. What about your ladylike temperament? Was it eaten by a dog?"

Lin Shuer made a gesture to unbutton the school uniform shirt: "Teacher, I still have a vest under me, do you want to take it off too?"

Xiang Yang was completely defeated again.

The flushed homeroom teacher who was squeezed by her picked up the Chinese textbook and cut to the chase, and the teacher and the student started an in-depth literary discussion on the lesson of "Chen Qing Biao"

"I will ask you to stand up and translate the ancient Chinese in vernacular. You still have a tutorial book in your hand. You can't speak it, and you can't speak it. Say it again. The minister used danger to provoke Min Ji and give birth to a child." In June, a loving father sees his back. What do you mean?"

Lin Shuer blinked her big lively eyes and said innocently: "When I was born, I was born prematurely. I was born in June. I almost couldn't survive. My father carried me on his back every day because he was afraid that I would die. What's the problem? Teacher?"

Xiangyang: ...

Yu Wangran, who had written the standard 'Wang's Xingkai' all morning, finally distorted it, put the pen between his fingers, and hid his face with a smirk.

Just when she was considering to the teacher whether to strangle his dear student to death or to kill her, Lin Shuer opened her eyes and said, "Eh? Yu Wangran, are you here? The physics teacher asked you for half a class and asked you to take the lead." What about the study paper?"

Yu Wangran closed the grade book and put it away, holding the stack of graded papers and got up, "Then I'm going back to class, teacher, the grades are all done."

Lin Shu'er chirped and said, "Tsk tsk, Teacher Xiang, why are you trying your best to force yourself on one person? Are we sure we can take it with our small bodies?"

Yu Wangran gave her a white look: "Teacher Xiang, I'm leaving."

Xiang Yang waved weakly: "Take this girl away, don't you guys have a good relationship, tell me about her"

Yu Wangran responded and led Lin Shuer out.

As soon as he left the office, he saw a boy wandering past his eyes, led by the grade director to the office floor of the third year of high school upstairs.

Just now I thought it was the reflection effect of the sun, but it turns out that this person’s hair color is really light, like bleached dark gray, and the arm exposed under the short sleeve of the shirt is very white, which is similar to the white shirt on his body. A comparison, the back is tall and straight, and the legs are slender, which is very suitable for playing basketball.

Lin Shu'er leaned over and stared at the back of the boy who went upstairs, "Who? So flirtatious? Not wearing a school uniform? Hey...can't see the face"

After finishing speaking, he put his arms around his shoulders and said, "See those long legs? They are really tall."

Yu Wangran walked towards the classroom with the test paper in his arms: "Have you hidden the things?"

Lin Shuer lifted the short skirt up vigorously: "I found a used sanitary napkin packaging bag and hid it in the desk. I'm sure no one will touch it."

"Don't let Teacher Xiang find out that I confiscated it. He won't return it after taking it away. It's so annoying."

"Even if he raided my schoolbag, would he still touch my aunt's towel? Oh, why can't my skirt be pulled up? Ah, ah, it's still tied with a belt, forget it, hehehehe"

Yu Wangran looked at her speechlessly: "Since you want to show your legs, it's fine if you don't wear shorts. Can't you see Ban Hua's expression every time she sees you wearing stockings under your school uniform skirt? Pity him."

They pay equal attention to the prestigious head teacher, the young and talented Mr. Xiangyang, who was nicknamed by the students - Xiangyang=Sunflower=One Flower=Overlord Flower=Class Flower.

"Hey, why doesn't he understand it in a different way? Some people stage free black □□□□ temptation in front of his eyes every day, so that he can live up to the masculinity and youthful youth."

Yu Wangran tilted her head and rolled her eyes where she couldn't see.

The preparatory bell rang, and the corridor suddenly became hurried. Yu Wangran, who was originally leisurely, suddenly grabbed Lin Shuer's arm and ran towards the stairs.

The two of them played together since they were young with bare buttocks. Naturally, they have a tacit understanding. As long as Yu Wangran doesn't encounter urgent matters that make him anxious to go to the house, he won't be so "excited" at all.

Yu Wangran is a very awkward Virgo. He is obsessed with cleanliness, but he is extremely lazy. These two points are not contradictory in him. Lying in bed all day on weekends, not getting out of bed and taking a step, just to avoid making the room messy, since he went to the kindergarten class and saw with his own eyes that his companion's little kid crawled into the wrong bed during lunch break and climbed into his bed He suddenly hiccupped, and the milk he drank at noon followed his hiccups, spewing him out of bed...Since then, he has developed a strong sense of sovereignty over his private territory , and the Virgo thing forced the attribute to start to wake up. When he was five years old, he established the first ban at home.

No one is allowed to enter my room at any time. I will not die for a day, and you will not enter for a lifetime.

Well, that's how it's written, if I don't die for a day, you won't be able to enter for a lifetime.

This old man had been pulling a wrecked cart for a long time, and suddenly ran forward as if he was in spring. Lin Shuer was still running with him very excitedly, and didn't ask until he stopped at the stairs: "What's the matter?"

Yu Wangran stood against the wall holding the paper, panting and pointed to the corridor.

Lin Shuer looked at it and understood.

Several girls in shirts and short skirts walked side by side, the one in the middle was quite beautiful, with a slender figure and white skin, a pair of dazzling beautiful legs, she looked a bit like Liu Yifei.

"Fuck, Liu Xueying, then you have to run away"

Liu Xueying and a few friends entered Class [-], Grade [-], and the official bell rang.

"Why are you afraid of her?"

Lin Shu'er punched him on the shoulder, looking like a female hooligan: "You just say that you are not interested in her, can she still pester you? Those who pester people are all female ghosts, she is a goddess"

"What nonsense are you talking about"

Yu Wangran wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, and walked up the stairs.

"Then what do you think? Playing ambiguously? Bah, scumbag"

Yu Wangran's walking posture is very steady, with heavy steps, and every step is very solid, so he always feels too calm, but it doesn't fight with his fresh and green youthful breath.

Yu Wangran tilted his head, sighed helplessly, and said, "It's so annoying, it's boring."

Lin Shuer: ...

It's shameful to be cute, not to mention that you are so shy and infinite, it's a matter of course, isn't it really a joke, brother? !

Her brother has a good skin, but he is lazy and obsessed with cleanliness. Even his catchphrases are "boring" and "boring".

Yu Wangran's static state is 'boring'

Yu Wangran's exercise status is 'tired to death'

That's why Lin Shu'er commented on his personality - 'Fuck'.