Di Chu said: I want to do it, right now.

Qi Ling was stunned for a moment.

Di Chu has never expressed his desire so bluntly, except for the first time in the true sense of the two of them, it is often when the relationship comes naturally that they will show a little taste of desire.

The room is a bit dim, and when vision is limited, the silhouette and voice of the other party become particularly sensitive.Qi Ling's heavy breathing by his ears stagnated, and then he became short of breath.

The two of them started to take off their clothes and pants almost at the same time, and they didn't have much impression of how they rolled onto the bed.

The video on the projection cloth was played in a loop, and Di Chu's voice was walking in the room at a moderate level.Qi Ling's eyes turned red, and he clearly felt that the people below him were extremely enthusiastic.

Di Chu pulled Qi Ling down, and the two were close to each other to the death.Sincerely facing each other, there is no need for any atmosphere to promote it.Qi Ling was a little impatient, not as patient and meticulous as before.

When recklessly sending it in, Di Chu bowed his back slightly, his whole body shivered, and the pain burned into his nerves from the lower back.

"Hiss—you fucking—"

Before he could say any more words, Qi Ling grabbed the man's narrow waist and felt a rhythmic movement after another.

Both of them put in all their energy tonight, as if no one wanted to give in to the other.The fire of desire is raging, the kissing and licking above, the intercourse and passion below, all make people feel crisp.

Di Chu was so weak that he lost his soul, holding the bed sheet with both hands as if feeling comfortable and uncomfortable,

An uncontrollable hum came out of his mouth, echoing the video on the projection screen.One is lustful and the other is serious.It made Qi Ling almost not confess directly.

So fucking exciting.

The secret pleasure of the two is like tide, like a hurricane, like a torrential rain, like the heavy snow that falls without any scruples in winter.It fluctuates endlessly in the body, making people intoxicated.

That night until the end, Di Chu fainted for the first time during the process of making love.I don't know if it's too sleepy or too indulgent.And Qi Ling was covered in sweat, felt a white light flash in his head, and his limbs were extremely tired.

The two of them didn't have time to clean up, so they hugged each other and fell asleep.

There was only a red-faced atmosphere left in the room.

After Christmas, the days seem to pass by.Chinese New Year is very early this year, and New Year's Eve is in the middle of January.

The winter vacation of No. [-] Middle School has been very generous to senior high school students over the years. They don't do any unnecessary make-up classes, but the school starts a few days earlier.

When Di Chu heard that the heartless eye was reading about the holiday and the date of the holiday on the podium, his brain twitched.

"A total of 25 days of vacation?!"

"Short?" Qi Ling bowed his waist, secretly took out the charging hand warmer bag from the window sill, and then stuffed it to Di Chu, "It seems that the rumors say that our year is rather sad, and last year was nearly 30 days in the third year of high school."

"No, no, no," Di Chu repeatedly waved his hands, inserting his hands into the compartment of the hot water bag.The heat from the hand warmer was relentlessly drilled into the body along the fingertips, "It's such a long holiday, can't you fucking go to school, and take the university entrance exam?"

Cheng Sicong, in order to reflect the hero's similar feelings, turned his "bloated" body around and sighed: "The world is going down, our desire to learn is really like a torrent of water..."

"Stop." Qi Ling rolled his eyes at him, "You just squatted in school every day with your head hanging from the beam and your buttocks, and no one said you, don't bring my family with you."

Di Chu looked at Qi Ling: "Oh, you can use idioms now."

Qi Ling: "Baby... how unpopular I am in your eyes..."

In fact, the length of the holiday is not within the scope of Di Chu's consideration, and Xueba doesn't care where to study at all.But organized and efficient learning can only be achieved in schools. I don’t know how N City will have a holiday this year, and tutoring will definitely not be able to escape.

Just imagine that the progress is about the same, but other schools are full of firepower to make up two weeks of classes during the holidays, and the gap is not a little bit.

Di Chu was not in the mood to be poor with them, so he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xu Lu: Calabash baby, when are you going on vacation.

Not long after, the news of Xu Lu's return made Di Chu feel the other party's determination to die through the screen.

-Hold!Don't mention holidays to me!We don't take holidays!

—Fuck me, gourd baby, tell me clearly, what do you mean?

—The holiday is only two days before New Year's Eve, and school starts on the second day of the new year.There is a fart difference between this fucking and not having a holiday.

Di Chu frowned, he didn't expect the city to hold on so tightly.Although I am quite sure about the level of my grades, I am still sweating when I face the situation of "working hard" when "others" are on vacation.

Not to mention people of the same level, there are so many students in N city who are better than him, and they are still studying hard. How can this make him sit still?

Speaking with conscience, Di Chu couldn't sit still.

You must understand that the college entrance examination is a single-plank bridge for ten thousand people, and the college entrance examination is a battlefield with real swords and guns.Stamping thousands of people to death at one point is definitely not a joke. Only by clenching your teeth during the last 100 days can you have the last laugh.

The lack of heart is still on stage to talk about the review precautions before the final exam, including the final mobilization.Generally speaking, Class One's performance after entering the third year of senior high school, especially in the second half of the first year of senior high school, is quite remarkable.

First, it is due to the awakening of many students themselves, and second, it is also fueled by a group of popular and leadership academic masters such as Di Chucheng.The number of people who misbehaved and deserted during class has dropped sharply, and now, few people come out of the classroom to play around after class.

Most people began to bury their heads in the desk in front of them, students discussed problems with each other, and the benign competition of secret rivalry gradually emerged.

This is a good thing for Di Chu and others. After all, the impact of the overall learning environment on them should not be underestimated.

Since the mid-term exam, the lack of heart began to talk to some students with good grades in a planned way, including some students who did not have good grades but had opportunities.After the conversation, they all expressed their gratitude to the lack of heart. Di Chu observed that the enthusiasm of these students for learning was also extremely high.

Di Chu has been waiting, waiting for the heartless to find him.At least in his heart, this is as it should be.After all, whether it is "good grades" or "opportunity", Di Chu can get involved.

But this matter was bizarre, and after waiting for a long time, "Lin Xing" was still missing, it seemed that he had been forgotten by the careless.

Forget it all.

Di Chu's relationship with his teacher over the years is nothing more than a pattern: passive acceptance.

It's not his fault, on the one hand, it's because of his personality, he doesn't like to stick to the teacher, and he seems to be "following the crowd"; Fighting and a series of secondary illnesses that rebellious teenagers love to commit.

At first Di Chu was able to suppress the restlessness in his heart, but after knowing that Cheng Sicong was also called to talk, Di Chu still didn't make any movement.Only then did he panic.

Di Chu needs a listener, and this person cannot be Qi Ling, Wen Rushui, or Wen Qiongfang, let alone Xu Lu.

Because what he needs is not comfort or encouragement, but more objective suggestions and evaluations.

There are always such moments in a person's life, when the heart is struggling, the future is bleak, your goal has shown a certain outline, but you don't know how to grasp it.You will hesitate, you will be anxious, and you will stand at the crossroads, unable to find your way.

You feel that you are empty front and back, and you may step on the air when you step down.So at this time, you want to rely on someone.This person, he has roots, broad branches and leaves, he is like a towering ancient tree, standing on the vast wilderness.

This person, he can always provide the last shade for the deer who are about to walk out of this grassland at the most critical and necessary moment.

This person, at this time, does not say only, but it is best to be a teacher.

Teachers, so preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts. *

Di Chu has a general framework for the future direction, including what kind of life he wants.But "fuzzy" and "clear" are completely two concepts.

Before graduating from high school, many people have always been blindly studying, and have little or no energy to think about what kind of person I want to be and what kind of life I want.

We can't be someone else, and other people's lives have very little in the end for us to learn from.

Everyone makes their own way. If others want to eat watermelons, why should I be a melon farmer?The limitation of exam-oriented education is that it sets a template, after which all students are like cans in the factory, producing batch after batch of replicas.

Does it make sense to do so?Hard to say.After all, many people said that the fairest thing in the world is the college entrance examination.

But the reality says: this is not the case. You think it is fair because you can still make a few papers with a pen.

Those who stand in the middle of the pyramid or above do not need the college entrance examination.

What else can the people below do?It's also hard to say.

It doesn't matter if you give up or accept your fate, even if you can't find a job after getting a diploma, it doesn't matter if you still work hard for your life.

In fact, the most fair thing is: choice.

You can choose to remain unique, or you can choose to go with the flow.

Since Di Chu started to "choose", he found that many things will develop in the direction he wants.

So now he chooses to go to the heartless "talk", not for the results, but for the way forward.

Sitting in the grand teacher's chair, Gu Xinyan rubbed his fingers against the thermos cup, and said with a rare serious expression, "Di Chu, do you know why I have been holding back against you?"

Sitting next to him, Di Chu rarely showed any impatience: "If I knew, I wouldn't have come to look for you."

"You." Heartless took a sip of tea, chewing the tea leaves that he drank into his mouth, "You child is good at everything, transparent, smart, but a little stubborn."

Di Chu didn't make a sound, it seemed that lack of heart was the first person to comment on his "stubbornness".

"You usually don't show it. In fact, you decide on one thing, and you don't think about retreating. You can't pull it back just like that. Another point is that you have the loftiness of a literati in your bones."

Qing Gao, another hat.

Di Chu was so overwhelmed that he didn't dare to breathe out.

After all, it was still a little tender.

"Qing Gao's personality is good or bad. You see, he never flatters others, never joins cliques or joins small groups, and even makes the already cohesive group more united. This It's a good thing! A big good thing!"

"But why didn't I take the initiative to find you and let you find me? It just depends on when you can ignore your noble face."

Heartless turned the chair and looked out the window.

The only huge green pine on campus is covered with thick snow, like layers of cream.

"Those who achieve great things don't stick to small details. You uphold the righteousness and morality that you should have. Sometimes, you don't have to worry about face. I don't worry about your achievements. You know what to do, but what about the future? Go, think clearly."

Di Chu was stunned for a moment, then nunuzui said: "Is it about choosing a major...?"

"What do you think about this?" He said short-heartedly.

"It's just not clear, so..."

"Have you considered your future career?"

"If you have a particularly clear occupation, no... But I don't want to be a civil servant."

"Think about it, over the years, what is your greatest hobby?"

"Let's write an article...does travel count?"

Heartless put the water glass on the table, and crossed his fingers: "From this point of view, that kid Qi Ling is much better than you. He's a mess, but at least he knows what he's going to do in the future. In fact, your writing is really good, Have you considered becoming a professional writer in the future?"

"Zuo..." Di Chu thought for a while, then shook his head, "This is too difficult, and my cultural background is not enough."

"It's not that you want to become a student now. The university considers choosing majors such as Chinese language and literature, which may help you."

"Actually, that's what I planned myself, but I'm not sure."

Heartless suddenly laughed: "Young people, don't be afraid, dare to fight! Even if one day you fight hard, at least you have no regrets. Do you understand? Failure is nothing, who didn't go through a few detours when they were young? Exercise, it’s Rome in the end!”

Life takes different paths to the same goal, but the final destination is actually the same.

Some people arrive in a straight line, some people have to cross mountains, some people have to dive into the deep sea, and some people have to fly with wings.

But different roads have different scenery, what are you afraid of, our goal is not to go faster than anyone else.

It's about seeing who becomes better and lives like yourself.

Di Chu was silent for a moment: "What if... Teacher Lin, I mean, what if I fail the college entrance examination?"

"Nonsense!" Lack of heart scolded, "If you make such an assumption before taking the exam, are you out of your mind!"

... Di Chu wanted to pick up that sentence just now and eat it.

The lack of heart felt that I had overreacted. After thinking about it, I said: "Prevention is not bad, give yourself more confidence. But you have to understand that it is enough to plan for the worst and do your best. God will not treat you badly. Everyone who works hard."

"Failing the college entrance examination doesn't mean that your life is over," said the lack of heart. "I dare not reveal the results of the college entrance examination back then. What was the result? Didn't I have a good life?"

"You can go forward with confidence and boldly. Going or staying is not the issue you should consider now. In the last 100 days, working hard with all your strength is much better than asking a hundred 'what if you fail'. "

"Di Chu, now I know where your problem is? It's just thinking too much. It's okay for a person to be mature and think comprehensively. But you can easily lose momentum. When you think about everything clearly and think clearly about the gains and losses If you try to stop losses in time, you will lose the vitality that young people should have."

"This is the difference between you and Qi Ling, and it's also what I want to talk to you the most when I talk to you. You don't need to tell you to study hard. How to be a better person is the most important thing. Don't be too old because of growth factors , you are about to graduate from high school. Your future has a bright future."

When Di Chu came out of the heartless office, he felt a power rising in the dark.A teacher like lack of heart is usually out of tune, and can always borrow from you at critical moments.

This is the meaning of the teacher's existence.

Such a truth, Qi Ling couldn't explain it, Wen Rushui was even more impossible, Wen Qiongfang lost his sharpness, Xu Lu's turtle son who only knew how to eat, drink and play could not be counted on.

It is very important to meet a good teacher.Where the Tao exists, so does the teacher. *

When Di Chu returned to class, Qi Ling was sending a message to someone, and the spring breeze on his face could warm the frost and snow in winter.

"Stealing people, laughing so happily." Di Chu walked over, because he had just finished talking with the heartless, and now he was relaxed, and the mood of gags returned.

Qi Lingshen said mysteriously, "You guess?"

"Fuck, are you fucking stealing people?" Di Chu slammed the table, "Hand over your phone!"

"Damn, am I that kind of nasty person?"

"you are not?"

Qi Ling sighed: "You say so."

Di Chu held back a smile and took out the book and notebook: "What's the matter?"

"It's a music producer who wants to cooperate with us." Qi Ling handed the phone to Di Chu, "Please check it with your boyfriend."

"Crazy," Di Chu kicked him, and the two naturally leaned together to read the chat records. "Wang Chenzi? Who is this?"

"The last time I went to N City to participate in a music festival, I didn't know that he was a music producer. I chatted casually, and then exchanged contact information."

Di Chu cast a sideways glance at Qi Ling, who was somewhat embarrassed: "Male and female."

"Pfft." Qi Ling didn't expect this question, and immediately looked at his baby Chu with some teasing, "Huh? Are you jealous?"

Di Chu was quite calm: "What's the matter?"

"Not so not so, ouch—" Qi Ling grabbed Di Chu's hand and covered his chest, "It's sweet here."

"Get out," Di Chu smiled, "I invite you to cooperate, or your band?"

"Teacher Wang Chenzi is a man, a proper uncle, or the kind of uncle who doesn't taste right to me at first sight."

"I didn't ask you this again."

"Don't worry," Qi Ling grinned, flaunting his tiger teeth, "I'm looking for our band to cooperate with, after all, I'm not alone. After graduation, I return to N city, and I can bring the band there. This opportunity is very good, and Wang Li and the others will I have expressed more than once that I want to go out and make a breakthrough, and now I am waiting for my graduation. No, it just so happens that the opportunity has come again! It couldn't be more exciting!"

Qi Ling spoke in a high-spirited manner, and Di Chu felt happy for him from the bottom of his heart. He was right, this is a good opportunity to go out.None of them should be stuck here forever.

Di Chu said: "Grasp the opportunity when it comes, and strengthen your knowledge of music theory before graduation. You need to be hardworking yourself, so don't slack off."

"No! Ask! Question!" Qi Ling chuckled, "Then we have worked hard together now? You are for the college entrance examination, and I am for music!"

"Yes." Di Chu said, "It is now, and it will be in the future. We will always work together."

Di Chu thought, why think so much.

Envisioning the future a thousand times or ten thousand times is not as meaningful as starting to do it now.

What's more, working hard with your lover, this feeling of struggling to live together, is so damn good.

"correct."

"Ok?"

"Hundred-day swearing-in, lack of heart let me give a mobilization speech for the whole school."

"Damn it!" Qi Ling exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Then after listening to your speech, the whole school won't study like crazy?!"

Di Chu gave him a push: "Don't be poor! You idiot."

It started to snow again outside the window, and transparent and bright ice flakes formed on the window.The classroom was warm and lively, and the students got together and chatted non-stop.There was a long line in front of the drinking fountains, the girls chatted about the books they read recently, and the boys chatted about NBA games.

There is a messy and high pile of materials and papers on the desk, and all the textbooks for the past three years are placed in the box under the feet.

Di Chu unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup, and the hot air scrambled upwards, and the water mist curled up.Looking at the noise in this room through the haze, I suddenly feel so fortunate that the world is stable and the years are like water.

Everyone is still there, and they still have the possibility to fight for their future.

When you are lazy, someone reminds you with actions that you can no longer live like this, and you will die on it; when you are struggling, someone will accompany you.Let the past pass by, and the mountains and rivers will never meet again, and don't ask about the strengths and weaknesses of the old people.

All we have to look at is the future.

When I raised my head from the paper again, the first term of the third year of high school had quietly ended.

On the afternoon of the final exam, Di Chu came out of the exam room, still in a daze.Since transferring here, he got used to it slowly, and for a moment, he even felt that he belonged here for three years.

Maybe it's because the people who accompany him are different, maybe it's because the mentality is different now.

With his bag on his back, Di Chu looked up and saw Qi Ling coming out of the examination room next door, waving vigorously at him.

It's different. After this idiot intervened in his life, many things have changed substantially.

Di Chu walked over with a smile, and the two fisted each other affectionately.Qi Ling took off the scarf and put it on for Di Chu: "It's such a cold day, and you don't wear a scarf."

"Forget it, I'm not used to it."

"go home?"

"go home."

The teenagers walked out of the teaching building side by side. The snow on the ground was not too thick, and it was soft to step on.Before Di Chu had time to react, a white shadow slammed into his face.

With a "pop", Di Chu felt that snowflakes had seeped into the crevices of his eyebrows.

Ice, cold, cold, biting.

"Fuck!" Qi Ling was so fucking stunned, he froze on the spot as if seeing the Big Bang, "Who the hell did it?!"

There was laughter all around, and looking towards the source of the sound, Cheng Sicong stood helpless a few meters away, and Zhang Zhiqiang, who turned his back to them, should obviously be the "victim".

Zhang Zhiqiang smiled: "Fortunately, I can hide quickly."

Cheng Sicong: "Brother Chu, my brother! Brother! Brother Ling! I was wrong! I didn't mean it! I was wrong!!!"

Qi Ling threw the schoolbag on the ground, bent down with his wrists bent: "Don't hide if you have the guts!"

The victim, Di Chu, slowly wiped off the snow from his face, and smiled wickedly twice: "Two, I won't let go."

For a while, the originally joyous holiday period turned into a snowball chase.More and more students joined the battle on the playground, and laughter, mixed with scolding parents and mothers and ancestors, swept the sky above the school.

Di Chu pressed Cheng Sicong to stuff snowballs into his collar, and a large piece of snow and ice slipped into his underwear. Cheng Sicong shivered from the cold, and almost cried: "Brother! You are not afraid of being struck by lightning if you hit so hard!"

"I will chop you first!"

Zhang Zhiqiang, who was being chased and intercepted by Qi Ling, was running almost out of breath. Just as he turned a corner, two people rushed towards him.

Qi Ling yelled: "Jun'er! Zi Qiao! Kill him!"

"Fuck—?!"

Upstairs in the teaching building, looking through the window at the youthful and energetic boys and girls below, I couldn't help but smile.

He turned his head and said to another teacher who was packing up his things and preparing to go home, "Old Qi, it's better to be young."

Teacher Qi glanced out the window: "I just hope they will cherish it."

"It's pretty good." Heartless said, and looked at the snow that was getting bigger and bigger.

The outside world is covered in silver, pure white and flawless.

"This winter is really here."

The author has something to say:

Note:"*"

① "Teachers...resolve doubts" and "Taoism...preserves"——Han Yu's "Teacher's Talk"

②Recently, I saw some babies saying that school is going to start, and they are probably in the third year of high school.In fact, this chapter just happened to be about future choices and the role of teachers, and I don’t know if those babies can see it.

If I had known this earlier, Lao Qi should have written it yesterday.

The third year of senior high school has started, you must study hard, although a diploma cannot represent everything, and the level of ability does not mean the level of grades.But a good environment has a great influence on your mentality.

In the last year, communicate more with teachers and parents.It is best to consult the teacher for professional questions. After all, I have taught for so many years and have seen too many examples.

It is very important to meet a good teacher. I hope that when you go to consult, you can choose a good teacher that you recognize in your heart.Then don't be afraid, what to say if you have any problems, the meaning of the teacher's existence is to illuminate the future for you.

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