Before graduation, hold down the restless you

Note that this is 2016.It wasn't in the 00s or [-]s that the days when the high school party made waves had already ended in ordinary colleges and universities, not to mention that Yan He was in a key university in Jiangsu Province-Nanjing International No. [-] Middle School.

In the high school of this era, there are punishments for fighting, close contact between boys and girls, skipping school and class, bringing a mobile phone, ordering takeout, opening a window, entering the extracurricular activity base without authorization, and using a flashlight after the lights are turned off in the dormitory at night.

Eating instant noodles after lights out to report criticism, not wearing school uniforms to report criticism, chasing and fighting between classes to report criticism, not turning off lights on time to report criticism, staying in school after class after evening self-study to report criticism... =_=

Anyway, all the romantic scenes between the hero and heroine in the Mary Su high school drama must be punished or criticized. Who made technology so developed that there are cameras everywhere in these key universities =_=

The teaching staff are also very dedicated.With the order of the old principal, different teachers took turns to catch couples in every corner of the campus.

If you have good grades, you can let them go and give a private warning. Those with mediocre grades and those with bad grades will be directly dismissed. In the heat of the day, the patrol teachers will rush straight at them and shoot them, da da da, da da da, the next day , There are a few more disciplinary notes on the bulletin board.

Yan He is the leader of the crime, and his accomplices—Li Mu and Qian Ziang.The three of them combined to form the Pippi Criminal Group of the ordinary class.

In fact, their criminal plot is not the most outstanding.Most criminal elites chose to go to the Art Department and International Department of International No. [-] Middle School when they were in the second class of senior high school.

Nanjing International No. [-] Middle School was divided into three departments in the second year of high school.General Higher Department, ordinary colleges and universities, only includes science classes and liberal arts classes, and participates in the general college entrance examination of Jiangsu Province.

The art department includes art classes, media classes and music classes. In addition to the college entrance examination, students also take the art test.The International Department does not take the domestic college entrance examination, and most of them have already been admitted to famous foreign schools in the third year of high school and went abroad.

The more trouble-making, the richer the family, and the poorer the grades, so most criminals went to the art department and the international department when they were divided into classes.Those are the other two buildings, separated from Pugao, so as not to harm the new shoots and the pillars of the motherland.

Especially the International Department, a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

At first, Qian Ziang planned to go to the International Department.Later, they were forcibly stopped by Yan He. Li Mu's family was not very rich, and the expenses of the art department were still a bit high for his family, so the three of them all chose the general high school department to make trouble in the liberal arts class.

At noon today, Li Mu dared to go to Xiaozhulin to buy an egg for Yan He from a small vendor, and asked him to drop the toy egg. After all, the two geography classes in the afternoon were not a joke.Unexpectedly, before it lasted a day, something happened.

cold.

Yan He walked into the office anxiously, and walked slowly to Gu Ze's side.

He was still a little bit afraid, not because he was afraid of punishment or anything like that. For him, he was fined to stand, run, copy books, and suspend class for writing a self-criticism.

But, what if Gu Ze felt that he was hopeless and gave up on him?Do you think he is stubborn and don't want to look at him again?So what to do!This is not his original intention!He just thought, in this way, get closer, get closer... Be careful, hide your thoughts, and get closer to him, that's fine.

Slowly moving to Gu Ze's side, the short steps seem to be thousands of miles away.When he looked up again, the man just turned his head and touched his eyes, which were as clear and calm as Walden Pond. The shallow pupils seemed to be turning with streamers, but they were as deep and silent as a mirror, without any change of emotion, just like his eyes. Schools of fish hiding in the deep sea.

Distant, quiet, and deep, like the primitive ocean from ancient times.

Yan He froze for a moment, then turned away his eyes, his face began to feel hot.

Gu Ze turned his head slightly, and moved his thin lips: "Sit down." He looked at the chair closest to him, and motioned for Yan He to sit and talk to him.

Before Yan He came, Gu Ze had already packed his desk, and was facing the computer at this time, writing the biweekly practice exam papers for the second grade of high school when he came back next weekend.

Yan He had never been treated like "still able to sit and listen to scolding", so he felt even more uneasy for a moment, walked to the chair indicated by Gu Ze, sat down, moved slightly, and adjusted to his best and most respectful sitting posture , but I don't know where to put my hands and where to put my eyes.

Gu Ze didn't speak, and didn't look at him. He continued to concentrate on the notebook in front of him, flipping through the lesson plans from time to time, tapping the keyboard with his slender fingers, making pleasant sounds.

Until the class bell rang, Gu Ze didn't show any sign of opening his mouth.Yan He's nerves were tense, and beads of sweat kept oozing from his palms. Instead of suffering here, it's better to let him sit in the classroom and listen to the geography teacher chanting scriptures.

After a while, Yan He struggled intensely, and finally couldn't help but wanted to say that class was over, and he wanted to go back to class.

As soon as he opened his mouth, before a syllable could be uttered, Gu Ze suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, pushed his black chair with rollers back, raised his eyes and saw Yan He who was so nervous that his fingertips were trembling, and was stunned. , and then realized that he even asked this little guy to talk.I was too focused on writing the topic just now and forgot.

He glanced at the restless Yan He, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said calmly, "It's so far away, can you talk?"

Although it was the chair closest to him, it was still a distance away.He just wanted Yan He to move the chair closer and sit down again.

Unexpectedly, he just sat there without saying a word.Even he forgot the time, ignored him, didn't say a word, and sat there nervously for a long time.

Yan He said "Oh", and even moved the chair forward, which was quite clumsy.After adjusting his position, he looked at Gu Ze.

This man's skin is very good, although he is already 27, the skin is not loose.The thin lips were naturally red, as if they had just been raped.Looking down, the chest is looming under the white translucent short sleeves.further down...

Yan He couldn't help but turn his eyes around Gu Ze's body, his heart pounding.

"Why did you choose liberal arts?" Gu Ze didn't seem to notice Yan He's strangeness, he leaned back in the chair, crossed his hands, looked at him, and said.

"Ah..." I didn't realize that I would ask such a question suddenly, Yan He couldn't react, and said after a while, "I'm more interested in history."

"Ok?"

"Because." Yan He scratched his head in embarrassment, "I like "Tomb Raiders Notes."

Gu Ze nodded knowingly, because of professional needs, he would often come into contact with students of Yan He's age, and he liked things that he was passionate about.

"Then you want to go to the history department in the future?" Gu Ze said.

Yan He nodded.

"Do you know which university has the best history department in China?"

Yan He was at a loss for a moment.He likes history and longs to go to the tomb to make zongzi and excavate cultural relics.But like most rice, it just stays at the level of "thinking", and never thinks about actually implementing it and putting it into practice.

Seeing that Yan He didn't speak, Gu Ze said: "Whether it's the Department of Archeology or the Department of History, it will be difficult to get a job in the future. There are not many people who can really learn well and have the ability. Besides, you have other things that are important to yourself. Any plans for the future?"

Yan He couldn't tell.

Gu Ze was not in a hurry, and waited patiently for his answer.

"Which university is it?" Yan He asked suddenly.

Gu Ze looked straight at him without saying a word.

"Which university is it? The best history department." Yan He asked, tossing his hair.

"Beijing University."

Although he had already guessed that it was a prestigious university, when Gu Ze actually uttered those words, Yan He's heart still "thumped", it was a kind of awe that high school students have for top schools.

He still remembers that when he was in the fifth grade, the school organized a summer camp in Beijing. At that time, he visited Tsinghua University and dismissed it. This kind of old and old school, even if it was given to him, he would not want it.

Thinking about it now, he really wanted to drag out that brat who yelled "what kind of bullshit university" back then and shot him for 5 minutes.

Yan He lowered his head, looked at his fingers, and remained silent.He is only a sophomore in high school, and there are three years in high school. He has been wasted for one year, and the remaining two years, is it possible... If you start working hard now... Is there any hope...

Doesn't it mean that no matter when you start working hard, as long as you work hard, it's never too late?Yan He bit his lip and looked up at Gu Ze.

Gu Ze was also looking at him.

The two looked at each other silently.

"Do you want to be at the top? Do you have ambition?" Gu Ze narrowed his eyes and asked.

think.I am ambitious.I want to fuck you too.Yan He didn't speak.

Gu Ze raised his hand and looked at his watch, turned around and brought the chair closer to the desk, and opened the Word document again, with a cold and distant voice: "Go back to class."

In the end, Yan He didn't know how he got out of the office, and he was out of his mind all day long.

During the evening self-study class, the English teacher came again to remind everyone that those who scored below 80 in the English dictation called "Ri Ri Qing" in the morning reading class had to go to the office to pass the test silently before the end of the day.

Since Yan He entered the general liberal arts class in the second year of high school, both the speed of class and the difficulty of dictation tests have dropped a lot compared to the provincial recruitment class.

Principal Yan, who used to go to the English office every day to recite Ririqing, is gone forever, and the perfect score every day is no problem.

Li Mu hid Yan He's Ri Ri Qing in his pocket, took a pen and the Ri Ri Qing dictation paper that had been corrected and copied 4 times as required, and marched to the English office with the heavy silent army .

And Qian Ziang has already seen through everything. The name is on the blackboard, from the first day of school to now, it is still the same name and the same handwriting.

When taking a bath at night, Yan He was still absent-minded.Qian Ziang couldn't help it anymore: "Principal Yan, in the office today, is Gu Ze going to eat you or fuck you? Why did he look so bad when he came back?"

The dormitories in No. [-] Middle School have independent toilets, but no independent bathrooms. There is a large bathroom on each floor.When there are many people, they have to stand naked in front of the shower head and line up.In summer, the bathroom is the battleground.

Seeing that Yan He was still immersed in his own world, he showed no sign of paying attention to him.Qian Ziang squeezed some shampoo, rubbed his hair, and touched Yan He with his elbow, dissatisfied: "I'm talking to you."

Li Mu put on some body wash, winked and said, "Principal Yan probably has his eyes on someone."

"Yo." Li Mu said casually, Qian Ziang became more excited, patted Yan He's chest and said, "Son, who do you fancy, dad will help you block it."

Yan He rolled his eyes at them, thought for a while, looked around and saw that there were relatively few people taking a bath, and said angrily, "Gu Ze, can it be blocked?"

"Damn it!" Qian Ziang was stunned for a moment, then jumped up, throwing out his slippers, and said loudly, "Sun dog! You are a fucking mighty general!"

Li Mu's fingertips trembled a little: "You, you, even the teacher...is not human..."

Yan He's sexual orientation is not a secret in the three-person Pippi criminal group.

Qian Ziang himself is the son of a big family, he knows a lot about this kind of thing, and he didn't show any surprise like a storm.

On the other hand, Li Mu, another person with a turbulent heart, had to digest it for several days before accepting this fact.

At this time, Qian Ziang, who had seen all kinds of storms and waves, couldn't hold back any longer, and said hesitantly, "Son, think twice."

Li Mu's focus is not here: "Do you want to be oppressed? To be oppressed? Or to be oppressed?"

"Get out." Yan He's eyes widened, and he pointed a finger down, "Do you think this size is suitable for being pressed?"

Li Mu swallowed, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Gu Ze... doesn't look small... How about helping you observe in the bathroom next time?"

"Watch your mother." Yan He blew his beard and stared, "Watch my wife, I'll pick out your eyeballs and feed them to the dog."

Qian Ziang, who was brushing his teeth, choked on this address, cupped his hands, and said vaguely with his toothbrush in his mouth, "I'm willing to bow down."

Yan He wanted to say something else, but in a blink of an eye, he saw his former roommates A, B, and C, naked once in a century, coming to take a bath. They seemed to want to approach him and have a chat with him, but then he stopped talking and gave him a look. Giving it to Qian Ziang, he washed his body again, and walked out of the bathroom without looking sideways.

The dormitory is a room for four people, and now there are only him, Qian Ziang and Li Mu.

Originally arranged alphabetically by surname, it was not their turn to be in the same dormitory, but the elder brother of Qian Ziang, who is very powerful, said hello to the school, and they became roommates naturally.

There is also a roommate who has never met so far. It seems that he has some kind of illness and will not come until next month.

After turning off the evening lights and avoiding the inspection, Yan He walked to the balcony alone.The vast sky was pitch black, the moonlight shone faintly on the ground, but the stars were hidden by dark clouds in the distant sky.Under the chaotic and thin night sky, Yan He leaned against the balcony, wondering what he was thinking.

The sycamore tree downstairs is green in color, and the moonlight shining down from the increasingly heavy gray clouds makes it appear translucent.

Yan He stared blankly, as if he had seen it a few hours later, under the fragile blue sky like a fairy tale, under the strong morning sun, it was bright, warm and gleaming.

Kobe Bryant's words "Have you ever seen Los Angeles at four o'clock in the morning?"

Yan He answered "NO" in his heart, thinking that he could stay alone on the broken balcony of No. [-] Middle School until four o'clock in the morning.

He was in Los Angeles, and he was on the balcony of a dormitory in No. [-] Middle School.

Yan He smiled, wondering when he would become the number one scholar in Jiangsu, and when the reporter interviewed him, he pretended to say, "Have you ever seen the balcony of No. 4 Middle School at [-] o'clock in the morning?"

When he climbed onto his bed, Qian Ziang was already snoring lightly. Looking at his watch, it was already 1 o'clock in the morning.

He tossed and turned, but couldn't sleep.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see Gu Ze's face that haunted him, and whispered in his ear, "Are you ambitious?"

Are you willing to settle for the status quo?

Are you ambitious?