Liang Ye's Summer

After washing, Liang Ye lay on the bed with one hand resting on the back of his head, while holding the candy in the other hand, he sniffed it close to the tip of his nose, felt the sweet and greasy smell, and remembered what Song Tianling asked.

He actually wanted to say "no" honestly, and tell him that in his heart, there is no better scenery than you.But if he answered seriously that there is nothing more beautiful than Song Tianling outside the window, wouldn't the scene be very embarrassing?

Liang Ye suddenly felt that Song Tianling was "pressing every step of the way", and then laughed at himself because of this thought.

The ticking clock on the wall quickly pointed to eleven o'clock, and the sound of Chen Shuqiao's even breathing came from across the bed. Liang Ye was tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep, and the sound of cloth rubbing against each other made him sleep again in this completely silent space. Added a bit of irritability.

He tiptoed out of bed, opened the door of the dormitory, and walked to the public toilet.The voice control light was not on, and the cool moonlight came in from the window. Liang Ye hesitated for a moment, but still took out the lighter in his pocket and quit smoking for a semester.

It has been useless for a long time, he did not respond to pressing a few times, the surroundings were so quiet that he could hear his own breathing, only the abrupt clicking of the lighter, and finally, the second before his patience ran out, the flames started to move. Light up the little compartment.

At that time, my mother seemed to find out about quitting smoking. She didn’t criticize or blame her. She just said, “Quit, you’re still young, and you’re going to smoke for decades? Don’t want your lungs? Make them bigger.” Throwing away nearly ten lighters, big and small, I didn't touch them for half a year.

Two days ago, by accident, I slipped out to buy a pack of cigarettes and forgot to buy a lighter. I rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find this "survivor" who I had forgotten in the corner of the suitcase.

Smoking is harmful to health, Liang Ye knew it.

Secret love is also harmful to health, and he knows it well, not to mention that the other party is the head teacher, should this be considered "unethical"?Liang Ye laughed at herself for a few more minutes, then snuffed out the second cigarette in her hand, and threw it into the urinal.

The sound of rumbling water still yelled to turn on the voice-activated light, Liang Ye squinted his eyes, saw the smoke in the cubicle, slapped his hands randomly in the air, unscrewed the door and walked out of the toilet.

When passing by the trash can in the corridor, he was about to throw away the remaining cigarettes and lighters, and almost at the same time as letting go, he put the things into his pocket again.

Smoking is not a good habit.But before you quit that person, you may not be able to quit the cigarette.

The next day, Liang Ye walked out of the dormitory door with panda eyes on his face, holding a cup of instant coffee, his eyes blurred like he was afraid that others would not know that he stayed up late.

Mimi stared into the classroom, put down her schoolbag and glanced at the wall clock, there were still 10 minutes to go to class, Liang Ye lay down on the table very unceremoniously, and fell asleep in seconds.

The table is near the window, the morning sun is not very basking, but gentle and slow. Surrounded by the warm sunshine, Liang Ye fell asleep more and more deeply, and did not wake up until the class bell rang.

Song Tianling walked in and saw him sleeping soundly on the table, and frowned unconsciously.

The classmates all did their homework, wrote their homework and endorsed their endorsements. Song Tianling calmly walked over to Liang Ye and knocked on his desk, but he still didn't wake up.

Selfishly want him to continue to sleep, out of nowhere, just want to pamper him like this.I want to see where my bottom line is.

But no, the more this happened, the more alarm bells would ring in Song Tianling's heart.In order to wake Liang Ye up, he knocked on the table again so loudly that the whole class suddenly became silent, and they all looked this way.

The person lying on the table finally woke up, rubbed his eyes, raised his head and met Song Tianling's complicated eyes.

"Come with me to the office." Leaving this sentence behind, Liang Ye secretly thought it was bad, scratched his hair angrily, took a deep breath of the cool morning air to wake himself up, then got up and followed Song Tianling out of the classroom.

The teachers had all gone to supervise the morning reading class, and there was no one in the office. Song Tianling casually put down the key card, and after Liang Ye followed the door with his head down, he turned and locked the door.

There was a click when the door lock fell, and Liang Ye's heart skipped a beat.

"What did you do last night?" The health care class teacher refilled his teacup with hot water, then sat on the sofa and pretended to ask casually.

"I couldn't sleep last night, I was a little insomnia..." Liang Ye's voice was close to muttering at this time, Song Tianling managed to understand it, nodded noncommittally, raised his chin after a while, and looked from Liang Ye to the sofa and said, "Sleep."

"what?"

Liang Ye obviously didn't understand what Song Tianling meant, so he only uttered a monosyllabic interrogative word.

Song Tianling smiled, with some gentle emotions, and said, "There are many people in the classroom, so it's quiet to sleep here."

Hearing this, Liang Ye lost all drowsiness, completely understood Song Tianling's meaning, immediately took a step back, and said with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry teacher, I will definitely fall asleep next time I don't study early!"

This time it was Song Tianling's turn to be confused.

"Ok?"

Liang Ye was even more flustered, and quickly waved his hands to explain: "There is no next time, there will be no next time, I will definitely rest well at night in the future, so as not to delay my studies!"

"Why does this involve your studies again?" Song Tianling's smile deepened.

However, it was an ordinary smile, and Liang Ye became more and more at a loss as he looked at it. He moved his mouth and found that he couldn't say a word, thinking, it's over, he is really angry.

Song Tianling watched the change in Liang Ye's expression, after thinking for a while, he finally understood why he reacted in this way, and couldn't help feeling the cultural differences between East and West.

"You think too much, I really let you sleep when I let you sleep, and it's true to tell you that the office is quiet."

Liang Ye's mind went blank, he really wasn't sleepy anymore, after a long time to realize, his voice became weaker and weaker, and he said guiltily, "I'm not sleepy anymore..."

If you can fall asleep like this, then the bed will be as big as your heart is.

"Are you really not sleepy? What time did you go to bed last night?"

"Four, four o'clock." Liang Ye swallowed, looking a little guilty, and lowered his head to avoid Song Tianling's gaze.

"Four o'clock? It's only seven o'clock, and you only slept for two and a half hours?"

Liang Ye nodded.

"Then don't go to class this morning, go catch up on sleep, come back in the afternoon, I'll ask for leave for you, and come back now—" Before Song Tianling finished speaking, Liang Ye suddenly interrupted him.

"teacher!"

"I will definitely sleep seriously in the future..."

"You must not stay up late!"

"I was wrong, I won't be like this in the future."

"I will also learn English well, I promise I won't hold you back..."

"English first, I will work hard! Try to get 140!"

Song Tianling couldn't get in a word. Seeing Liang Ye sputtering a lot, he forcibly suppressed the phrase "I mean it".His attention was all on Liang Ye's "140".

After he finished expressing his determination, Song Tianling changed into a smile that was not a smile and said slowly: "140? Really?"

Liang Ye gritted his teeth, nodded solemnly, with firm eyes.He hoped that he would always be a good student in Song Tianling's heart, at least to be a little bit different from other students.

Here Song Tianling couldn't bear it any longer, burst out laughing, stood up under Liang Ye's puzzled gaze, walked to him and put his hands on his shoulders.

Liang Ye stiffened quietly.

"Okay, the teacher believed it. But, you'd better go back to sleep now."

Liang Ye wanted to cry but had no tears, so he completely believed Song Tianling's words - he really just wanted to go back to catch up on sleep.

"teacher…"

"Ok?"

"I think I'll go back and make up... 140, can you pretend I didn't say it?" Liang Yelin turned around and asked when he was leaving the house, and Song Tianling shook his head without a doubt.

After Liang Ye left, Song Tianling stood in the office and sent a message to the teacher in the morning to ask for leave. The moment he locked the phone screen, he still couldn't help laughing.

The first class in the afternoon was English. Liang Ye went back to sleep for a few hours. She was extremely awake. She opened the English book and read the words. The class bell rang on time.

Song Tianling walked into the classroom, and glanced at him reflexively, probably to confirm his mental state, his gaze didn't stay on him much, and he returned to the textbook naturally.

During the lecture, Song Tianling went to his desk and tapped—to make him stand up and answer the questions.

Liang Yexueba has been shaky in the English subject for a long time. The classmates in the class gave him a sympathetic look. The correct rate of Song Tianling's question in the class was only 5%, and everyone's eyes were filled with "hope there will be a miracle."

Miracles also need face. Of course, they are not so easy to appear. Liang Ye stood up without hesitation for a second, and honestly chose the wrong answer. Song Tianling asked him why he chose this way, and he also honestly confessed: "According to the three short One long choice is the longest law...choose C for this question."

No one in the class gave him face, and the whole class roared with laughter.

"Teacher... this question is beyond my professional level..." Liang Ye anxiously argued.

Song Tianling clenched his back molars to hold back a smile, patted him on the shoulder, and said nothing.

"English grammar is very different from Chinese grammar. Although some structures are similar, many elements in the same sentence structure are completely different." Song Tianling turned and walked to the podium, and began to write on the blackboard with chalk.He was wearing a white shirt today, and a pair of black cropped slacks on his lower body. The sleeves were rolled up a little below the elbows. The muscle lines of his arms were very beautiful.

Liang Ye didn't hear what Song Tianling said, so the class was over.

After school, a few male classmates came to Liang Ye to play basketball. He looked at the folder on the table, declined the invitation, and tightened his fingers on the strap of his schoolbag.

When he arrived at the office, Song Tianling was standing by the bed watering the beautiful green radish.The golden sunset enveloped his whole body.

Really charming.

Thinking this way, Liang Ye stood quietly at the door of the office and watched for 2 minutes. It wasn't until Song Tianling turned around with the kettle in his hand that his eyes met his, and he calmly pinched himself and regained consciousness.

Song Tianling saw this small action without hesitation, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he put down the water bottle and asked, "Come here so early, have you eaten yet?"

"Not hungry yet." Liang Ye stood still.

"Come here." Song Tianling beckoned to him, sat down at the desk, took out the materials he had prepared, and said, "You don't eat, forget the last time you had a stomachache in the middle of the night?"

"It's okay, I'll just go eat after class."

Liang Ye moved the chair to Song Tianling's side, hung his schoolbag on the back of the chair, took out the paper and pen, and prepared to listen to the class seriously.

It is not difficult to prepare to pay attention to the lectures.Liang Ye first listened intently for 10 minutes, and spent 10 minutes doing a reading, and only made one mistake out of five. Song Tianling raised his hand and rubbed his hair to express his affirmation.

His "serious" presupposition fell apart, and his whole brain entered a state of war between heaven and man.

"Do you understand what's wrong with this question?" Song Tianling asked gently.

Liang Ye nodded, then shook his head again.

"Do you understand or not?" The person next to him asked again in a gentle voice with great patience.

This time Liang Ye really just shook his head, and said in a low voice, "I don't really understand..."

Then Song Tianling told him again, asked him again, Liang Ye still shook his head.Song Tianling curled up his mouth helplessly and smiled, and asked directly: "Student Liang Ye, did you buy your Xueba character set?"

Liang Ye secretly wanted to say that Xueba's personality is genuine, and that poor English is no lie.

But what I want to say the most is that it is beyond the outline. Should I look at the question or you in front of me, this question is really beyond the outline.