I've been waiting for three years

Luo Nanfeng saw Xia Yang's expression and the gentle temperament when he spoke. At the moment Xia Yang met his eyes, Luo Nanfeng felt his whole body as if he had been bathed in the sun, and his heart was pounding. Looking at Xia Yang's upright expression, he felt that his thoughts were dirty, but it didn't affect Luo Nanfeng's obsession with Xia Yang at all. He thought that my concentration is not good, if you seduce me again, I will eat you, so I will suppress it A rich and rippling inner activity.

Luo Nanfeng smiled awkwardly, and when he didn't know how to answer the conversation, Xia Yang said, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Luo Nanfeng thought that the teacher meant that if nothing happened, then get out, so he immediately said, "Teacher, I will leave immediately."

Xia Yang didn't know if it was because what he said was difficult to understand, or because the boy in front of him had limited thinking ability. When he saw that Luo Nanfeng was about to leave, Xia Yang couldn't hold back.

"Stop, when will I let you go?" Xia Yang asked very puzzled

Luo Nanfeng looked at Xia Yang with the expression on Xia Yang's face, didn't the sentence in front of you mean this, which made Xia Yang feel depressed for a while.

"Come and write the registration form." He took out a stack of forms from under the desk and put them on the table. After thinking about it, forget it, I'm so old, I don't care about a kid anymore.

Dazed, I continued, "Teacher, I can't write well, and my physics score is 56. Really, you can ask others to write..."

Xia Yang didn't even look at the other students, and said to Luo Nanfeng who was still wanting to talk nonsense, "If you tell me to write, just write, what are you doing?"

…Um, well, I didn’t say anything, and then Luo Nanfeng has been thinking about a question, that is, why Xia Yang let him write, and there are so many students who are good at studying, why let him write, and finally Luo Nanfeng Didn't figure this out.

From more than 01 o'clock in the morning to 30:[-] noon, the registrations were completed one after another. After walking through a back door, most of the students can know each other and occasionally make fun of them. I looked at the time and sat here. After turning the pen for many hours, when I saw Xia Yang walking in and heard that you could go, Luo Nanfeng ran out immediately.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, I started to introduce myself. Luo Nanfeng didn't have anyone he wanted to meet, and he didn't want to know anyone. Because in Luo Nanfeng's class, every time he was divided into classes, the classmates who finally got to know all separated in the end. It wasn't Luo Nanfeng. Nanfeng is pretentious, but looks at his good friend who used to be good friends and no longer contacts because of the class division. He no longer wants to know who he is not so close to, and turns his head to look at the same table. Luo Nanfeng, who was a big student, had a little intimacy with him, and the two chatted casually, talking about the nickname "Madman" at the same table, about 150 tall, thin, with neither long nor short hair She is an art student with a ponytail, her name is Li Wenyu, she is a bit masculine, because her mother wanted a boy, but in the end her wish failed, so she simply changed her name to a male.

Li Wenyu turned his head and joked to Luo Nanfeng, "Tsk tsk, how is it? Isn't this teacher handsome?"

Looking at the look of the tablemate, he rolled his eyes, "Yeah, he's very handsome." This sentence came from the truth in Luo Nanfeng's heart.

Seeing Luo Nanfeng boasting so much, Li Wenyu pulled Luo Nanfeng to gossip about the teacher. He really deserves to be a "lunatic". He even knows the family background of the teacher's family, such as how many people there are in total, and what the family does. , what is the teacher's birthday, their relatives and cousins, and proudly said "That's because Xia Yang is my neighbor, huh~" Luo Nanfeng could only say admiration , and then wondered if his privacy was about to be dug out by Li Wenyu.

After a while, Luo Nanfeng found that no one made a sound in the classroom, only his deskmate chattered endlessly. After sitting on the left end, he quickly kicked his foot, coughed and coughed twice, and blinked. He didn't find anything wrong with Luo Nanfeng, and he kept talking and laughing. Luo Nanfeng had no choice but to say, "The teacher is looking at you." Li Wenyu shut down completely when he saw that Xia Yang and the students around him were all looking at him. He shut his mouth, and was punished by the teacher to stand at the door of the office. Luo Nanfeng didn't see any displeasure, so he could only sigh with emotion, "Hey, the world of madmen is so happy."

The ears became clear, and the teacher's voice continued to be heard on the podium, "Hello, students, I am Xia Yang, and I will be the head teacher of our third and fifth classes in junior high school, the bishop of physics..." Xia Yang spoke steadily, and from a distance, there was a look of someone who made great things happen. The posture, there is an inexplicable attraction on him that even Luo Nanfeng can't say, if such a man belongs to him, think about it, he has the capital to make him proud, ahem, Luo Nanfeng despises himself very much, thinking about it It's really not good to think about that matter again, it's not good, close your eyes and recite the "Pure Heart Mantra" silently several times.

"Luonan wind?" Xia Yang's voice sounded from the podium

Luo Nanfeng, who was recovering from the unknown situation, immediately stood up and "arrived"

Provoking a lot of laughter in the classroom

Xia Yang prepared a lot of speeches and didn't know where to start, "Ahem, uh, it's nothing, don't be nervous, by the way, you and Xin Zhou will be the monitors, and I will arrange work for you when you come to the office later. "

Luo Nanfeng and Xin Zhou rushed to the office after the teacher's class meeting. Xia Yang sat on his desk and said straight to the point that he had something to ask for leave in three days, and asked them to help the math teacher manage the class well. Luo Nanfeng frowned. Speaking of it, he felt that Xin Zhou, who worked with him, was a student who would kill him if he wentssip. I think there might be some unpleasantness between me and him in the past two weeks.

Xin Zhou is an art student. There are more than 40 people in the class. There are about ten art students and music students. He nodded and continued to listen to the teacher's arrangement.

"Hey, what are you thinking? You're back to your senses." The deskmate Hu Xiaorui patted his forehead

Luo Nanfeng put his hand down, and said, "I think of the time when I was just in the third year of junior high school, hey, full of love."

"Pfft, why are you getting more and more hypocritical?" Hu Xiaorui put down his pen, wanting to listen to him intently.

Luo Nanfeng originally wanted to continue sharing his love story with Hu Xiaorui, but when he saw Hu Xiaorui's expression, he suddenly became very mischievous and didn't want to tell him, so he shook his head, picked up the book, and recited intoxicatedly, "Niannian Flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year.”

Looking at the puzzled tablemate, he felt that he had successfully pretended to be a coward, and said, "I don't know, do you? Do you want me to popularize science for you?"

The deskmate looked at Luo Nanfeng with the attitude of your boss, please blow.

The Luonan wind raised its tail and continued to blow, "This poem comes from Liu Xiyi's "Dai Bei Bai Tou Yin", a Tang Dynasty poet, his poems are good at songs, and they often write about boudoir love, do you understand?

Hu Xiaorui stroked the non-existent beard, nodded and then said in a very puzzled way, "Then, you are not a woman, why do you use this more boudoir-friendly poem to describe yourself?"

"You don't understand this, do you? In the love of deep love, men and women are the same, there is no difference, so this self-expression is also normal." Luo Nanfeng said pretendingly.

Hu Xiaorui felt that he should tell Luo Nanfeng to be more realistic and stop being hypocritical. He turned his head and said sincerely, "Oh, then do you know how to draw?"

Luo Nanfeng twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that he was quite indebted, and also liked to pretend, but he couldn't admit that he had failed to pretend, so he laughed and scolded, "Get out, go draw your paintings, don't hinder me from expressing my feelings"

Hu Xiaorui snorted, and didn't expose him, nor did he care about a boudoir man who was eager to express his feelings and continued to immerse himself in his One Piece world.