Greedy process

Front row reminder:

* Fu Shi was attacked

*The point of view is mainly offensive but not offensive and defensive. Some people may feel that the contribution is not equal, so please read it carefully.

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Zecheng in April is a beautiful city, the sun is bright but not dry, the birds are chirping and the breeze is pleasant.

When Fu Shiyu passed by the peony garden at the gate of the college office, he took a photo and sent it to Wu Lingli, and said by the way: "I didn't lie to you when I said that there is a class today. Look at the rose season at the gate of our college. ?”

Fu Shiyu stepped into the hospital office building while typing, and when he looked up, he met the old master Confucius. When he turned his gaze, Archimedes was holding a lever to pry the earth.

Two equally tall golden statues are placed side by side in the hall on the first floor, which is extremely oppressive. Confucius is dressed in a deep robe and bows in salute. Next to him, Archimedes is covered with a piece of cloth, shirtless and bare-legged, holding a lever.

Fu Shiyu had a toothache, walked upstairs calmly on the surface, and silently sprayed a [-]-word essay on the garbage department settings of this school in his heart.It’s fine if there’s no separate building, but the development of this relationship is still abnormal. If you don’t love each other with the School of History and Fine Arts, you have to share the first floor with the East and West School of Mathematics. What does it mean?

Fu Shiyu has been working for almost four years, and he has seen countless times the harmonious scene of all mankind standing side by side with Confucius and Archimedes. Now it's getting picky.

Before he entered the teaching and research room, Wu Lingli replied: "When you tweeted last week, it was today, six o'clock in the evening. I won't see you, so you don't have to come back."

A benevolent smile was added at the back, and the lethality multiplied geometrically.

Fu Shiyu typed quickly: "Mom, is it because the spring new products of all major brands are too ugly, or your little sisters finally abandoned you, or our pine tower is not fun anymore and you don't love it anymore, take a look at them Come on, your son is not worth your trouble!"

After Fu Shiyu sent it over, he turned off the phone neatly. Before he entered the door, he heard the chatting and laughing of the little girls in the classroom. The words "College of Mathematics", "Teacher Cheng", and "Super Handsome" popped into his ears, and Fu Shiyu left as soon as he wanted to. Let's teach whoever wants to teach these blind girls.

"Ah, I saw Mr. Cheng when I went upstairs! My God, he's so handsome!"

Fu Shiyu pushed open the door expressionlessly, and looked at the boy who was holding his face with his starry eyes. The classroom laughed a few more times, and finally quieted down.

Fu Shiyu asked, "Aren't I handsome?"

In the classroom, the pot exploded, and there was a lot of chatter.

"Mr. Fu, you and Mr. Cheng are not the same type. Mr. Cheng is the most attractive fan of abstinence!"

Fu Shiyu sat on the chair dignifiedly and sneered, oh, so I have been the male god of the two houses for four consecutive years, but the monkey is the king and the dwarf general, that's all.The heart of the student, the rain in July, the mouth of the student, the deceiving ghost.And that Cheng Shu is really nothing.

After class, Fu Shiyu went downstairs, just in time to meet a group of teachers from the School of Mathematics coming down from the opposite side after a meeting, and Cheng Shu, who had been ignoring Fu Shiyu for more than ten days, was among them.

Just as Fu Shiyu wanted to hide, Teacher Li from the School of Mathematics on the opposite side saw him sharply: "Mr. Fu!"

Her shout echoed faintly throughout the hall, and Fu Shiyu quickly recalled that he should have never owed her money.

Fu Shiyu had no choice but to walk over to say hello.

Teacher Li's chubby face smiled kindly at the moment, and his voice was so gentle that it seemed that the scream just now was an illusion of everyone. He pulled Fu Shiyu and said eagerly: "Are you free on the weekend? Professor Huang's daughter just Come back from abroad, and you are still alumni, have a meal together?"

Fu Shiyu sighed in his heart, what kind of bad day is this today?

He looked up and saw Cheng Shu, who was walking at the back of the crowd, wearing a meticulous shirt and trousers, walking to the gate of the department and preparing to go out.

Fu Shiyu suddenly raised his voice: "Mr. Cheng is a young talent, why doesn't Mr. Li introduce it to Mr. Cheng?"

Cheng Shu stopped, frowned and looked at Fu Shiyu. Fu Shiyu smiled slightly, but his eyes hinted at provocation.

Cheng Shu and him looked at each other for two seconds, and said, "No, thank you." After that, he opened the door and went out. Fu Shiyu looked at his back and gritted his teeth secretly.

Teacher Li was still persistently patting next to Fu Shiyu, and Fu Shiyu forced a smile: "Mr. Li, I still have something to do, let's talk about it when we have time." Then he walked out.

Vehicles are not allowed in the departmental office building and teaching building area, and the teachers' cars are also parked in the parking lot behind the library. Cheng Shu is walking in that direction, and Fu Shiyu is following behind him.

After walking for 2 minutes, Cheng Shu stopped and looked back at Fu Shiyu: "What are you following me for?"

Fu Shiyu continued to walk forward without stopping, bumping past Cheng Shu: "This road belongs to the school, anyone can walk, so if Mr. Cheng leaves here, others can't?"

His nose was vertical and his eyes were straight, his words were full of thorns, Cheng Shu didn't say anything more, and the two arrived at the parking lot one after the other.

Fu Shiyu knocked on the hood of his car, and sighed sincerely: "I didn't expect to park the car with Mr. Cheng's. Although I parked it first, it must be my fault. I will never dare to do it again in the future." .”

Cheng Shu: "Can you speak well?"

Fu Shiyu leaned on the car in a dawdling manner: "What's the matter, Teacher Cheng even cares about what other people say now? I've been a teacher too much..."

With the sound of "bang", Cheng Shu didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, got into the car and closed the door, drove away without even looking at Fu Shiyu.Fu Shiyu looked at the car in the distance, the arrogance on his face faded, and he appeared extremely indifferent for a moment.

*, he cursed in his heart, what an unlucky day, what a shitty ex-boyfriend.

Fu Shiyu's mother, Ms. Wu Lingli, kept pace with the times. After summarizing the lessons of Fu Shiyu's failures in previous blind dates, she still felt that the matter of sexual orientation was irrelevant. Changed his search, so that Fu Shiyu could only smirk at a boy at the dinner table that night.

After the meal, in order to receive feedback in time, Wu Lingli dragged Fu Shiyu, who always wanted to run out of the house, and pushed him onto the sofa: "Tell me first how are you doing tonight?"

Songta also jumped onto the sofa, rubbing against Fu Shiyu to touch her.Fu Shiyu groaned while rubbing the dog's head: "What's the matter, mom, can you just let me fend for myself?"

Wu Lingli said bluntly and coldly, "No!"

She stretched out her hand and called Songta to her side: "Don't keep going to him, stay with him for a long time, the mold will spread to you, and no bitch will like you, you know?"

Fu Shiyu: ...

Wu Lingli murmured: "You have talked with several boyfriends over the years, but none of them lasted long. It's not good to introduce girls to you, and now you're not interested in introducing boys. Can you help?"

Fu Shiyu sat up, stared at Wu Lingli, and said seriously, "Mom, look at your son's face."

Wu Lingli: "Huh?"

Fu Shiyu: "Handsome?"

Wu Lingli: "It's a human face."

Fu Shiyu: "Why hasn't my dad come back yet!"

Wu Lingli pinched his face and pressed back to the original place: "It's okay, then?"

Fu Shiyu grabbed Songta's hair and struggled, and Songta was pulled so that he whimpered and rubbed against Wu Lingli's arms: "Then, what are you worried about? Maybe your son won't be able to find someone! I just don't want to."

Wu Lingli's eyes suddenly lit up, and Fu Shiyu suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Wu Lingli smiled lovingly: "Son, your liking for men started when you were sixteen or seventeen years old. Tell Mom, who let you find out?"

Fu Shiyu struggled out from under her claws, and jumped to the edge of the stairs in two steps: "It happened so many years ago, who remembers it!"

Songta groaned, followed him up the second floor, and squeezed into the room before Fu Shiyu slammed the door shut.

Fu Shiyu lay on his back on the bed, panting for breath, Songta jumped on top of him, sticking out his tongue to lick his face.Fu Shiyu reached out and hugged Songta's dog's head, cursing softly, "What kind of dog?"

To be precise, Fu Shiyu's problem with liking men was only discovered at the age of 16, or in other words, he was discovered at the age of 16.That year, Fu Shiyu's grandfather fell ill and stayed in Zecheng for two months. After the hospital's condition stabilized, he refused to stay in Zecheng any longer and insisted on returning to his hometown, Rongcheng.Fu Shiyu had been close to the old man since he was a child, and asked to transfer to Rongcheng with him to spend a period of time with the old man.

The two old people don't live with their grandson all year round, so they are naturally very happy, but Fu Changshan and Wu Lingli are worried about his studies. The start of school is a very tense second year of high school. There is still a gap between Rongcheng and Zecheng. You need to re-adapt to the new environment, which will definitely have an impact on your grades.

Fu Shiyu didn't care, he slumped on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, and threw a report card to his parents, all of which were excellent.

While his parents were still thinking about it, Fu Shiyu straightened his expression again, and said seriously: "I'm going to Rongcheng to go to school, and I have to trouble my grandparents to take care of me, but they are all happy, and I just want to accompany them."

Wu Lingli's eyes turned red, and she nodded.

Rongcheng is not too far from Zecheng, only four hours by train, and they belong to the same province.The school Fu Shiyu entered was the best middle school in Rongcheng, Rongcheng No. [-] Middle School.

Fu Shiyu was sitting in the last row. His new deskmate was Bai Lai. He was tall and thin, almost abnormally white, with light blond hair. The homeroom teacher Cao Yu smiled and said "it's not like it's born to be dyed" and then took it back. After several times, even Cao Yu, who has always been honest, couldn't help but make dangerous remarks to the school leaders. Please look at this child more. Face, can you remember him.

When Fu Shi met Rongcheng No. [-] Middle School, he took classmate Bai Lai under his command in the first class. The reason was very simple, classmate Bai Lai was short-handed.

When Fu Shiyu was digging out his textbooks, he found a set of cavalry dolls his mother brought back from Europe. He didn't know when he left one in his schoolbag. Throw it to him: "You like it? Here it is for you."

Bai Lai rubbed his hands: "How can this work? No way..."

Fu Shiyu had already put on his headphones to read.

Rongcheng No. [-] Middle School's course progress was slower than his previous school, Zecheng Middle School's round of review had already started, and here was the finishing work for the last two electives.

In class, Fu Shiyu was a little bored listening to it. He looked around and looked at the banners posted in the classroom. , Attitude determines altitude", on the top of the left window, "When the sea reaches the end, the sky is the shore, and when the mountain climbs to the top, I am the peak"... The bright red is dazzling, and Fu Shiyu feels that the textbooks in black and white are suddenly attractive.

The desks in the high school classrooms were all stacked high, but Fu Shiyu's desk was clean. Before his eyes fell from the wall to his own desk, he first fell on the back of the person at the desk in front of him.Fu Shiyu admired the beautiful back line with interest for a long time, and thought that after class, he could go to the court to learn from each other.

When the class was over, the teacher sent out the pre-study guide, and passed it from the front row to the back. The boy at the desk in front of him put the paper back on his desk without looking back. Fu Shiyu leaned against the wall and looked at it, as if seeing There was a very small mole on the ring finger of his right hand, but the man immediately retracted his hand, and Fu Shiyu wasn't sure if he saw it correctly.

This insignificant little thing has tormented Fu Shiyu all morning. Is it a mole, or is it accidentally stained with ink?While Fu Shiyu felt that he was perverted, he scratched his heart and lungs obsessively and wanted to know if it was a mole. In four classes a morning, he passed the papers to him three times at the front desk, and his hands were as fast as if he had practiced something Fu Shiyu was stunned but didn't see clearly the Wuying magic skill.

Classes start at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, most of the students don't go home, and lie down in the classroom to rest after eating in the cafeteria, but Fu Shiyu is very picky, he has to take a nap at noon, he has to sleep on the bed, and he has special requirements for sleeping Too much, no noise is allowed, the classroom with people coming and going must not be able to take care of his young master's problems. Fortunately, the house is close, so the commute will not waste too much time.

When Fu Shiyu arrived at school with enough food and sleep, many people were still resting on the table.He was seated in the last row, and the back door was open. Fu Shiyu walked half a step in. Seeing him sitting up straight at the front desk, he suddenly changed his mind and walked a few extra steps around to the front door and entered the classroom.

Fu Shiyu walked casually, casually glanced at the table in front of him.The man was reading a book, slightly pressing the upper left corner of the page with his left hand, and holding a pen with his right hand to support his forehead. Fu Shiyu had very good eyesight, and finally saw the small mole on his finger clearly.

The man suddenly raised his head, and his beautiful eyes met Fu Shiyu's. Fu Shiyu's heart skipped a beat, and he looked away naturally, but his heart was still beating when he sat on the seat. On the one hand, it was a bit embarrassing to be caught with a guilty conscience, and on the other hand, that person looked so damn good-looking.

The people around were still sleeping, so Fu Shiyu poked the man's back with a pen and asked, "What's your name?"

The man looked back at him, pursed his lips slightly, and said softly, "Cheng Shu."