The cannon fodder's vest fell off again

Xie Zhuo, who had never been in the kitchen, stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at the two people inside.

He was puzzled, he had never been in the kitchen, did Xu Ye have?

It's fine if it's just pretending, but it actually looks like that, two people in the kitchen discussing dishes one by one, making him look like a waste who can only wait to eat.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" Xie Zhuo asked.

"Let's boil the fish. Is there any seasoning? If not, I'll buy it." Xu Ye said.

Shen Wenjing went to the cabinet and looked around, "Yes, I bought a pack before, and I didn't know how to make it, so I kept it for nothing."

Xu Ye took it over and looked at it, "This is just right. Tonight, I will cook boiled fish, roast ribs, shredded taro, and stir-fry vegetables."

Shen Wenjing nodded, "Okay, I'll cook the ribs for you to make fish."

Xie Zhuo, who was left on the sidelines as a background board and ignored, grabbed the kitchen door and shouted in a drawn-out voice: "Is there someone to talk to me? My dear mother and my good tablemate?"

Shen Wenjing turned around and yelled at him, "Go, go, do what you should do, you can't help here, don't make noise."

Xie Zhuo smiled speechlessly, walked in and leaned against the refrigerator, "What's the situation now, Ms. Shen, have you changed your son?"

Xu Ye was about to kill the fish, and looked back at him with a knife in his hand, "Do you have an apron?"

"Damn!" Xie Zhuo couldn't believe that Xu Ye would ask him for an apron, "Would you know it, don't mess it up here, screw it up again! Mom, I've never heard that he can cook. He does it?"

"You don't know how to cook, and you haven't even washed a dish." Shen Wenjing said, "Ono knows how to cook at first glance. Anyway, he has passed the test in theory, and he will know after trying it in practice."

Xie Zhuo took out an apron with flowers from the cabinet, "It's really raining red, if Xu Xiaoye can cook, I'll eat all the dishes."

Xu Ye reached out to pick up the apron, and Xie Zhuo wrapped it around his neck, "Kill your fish chef, let me take care of such trivial matters."

Xu Ye chopped off the fish head with a sharp knife, and the blood splashed all over the cutting board. Xie Zhuo was startled, "Fuck, you really came!"

Xu Ye turned his head to look at him and smiled, "Coward."

Xie Zhuo was helping him tie the belt of his apron, pulling both ends and tightening it, "Who are you talking about? It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, it needs to be cleaned up?"

Xu Ye's waist was only thick, and it was a little bigger when he looked at it with such a stranglehold, Shen Wenjing twitched Xie Zhuo's arm, "Nonsense, if you strangle it badly, you get out, don't make trouble here. "

After being kicked out, Xie Zhuo sat in the living room with his feet up and watched TV. The sound of the TV was loud, but it was no louder than the noise in the kitchen. He glanced into the kitchen from time to time, but he didn't notice what was on TV.

Only then did he realize that Xu Ye had the ability to divert his attention.

Hearing Shen Wenjing's laughter from the kitchen from time to time, Xie Zhuo gave a wry smile.

It's been a long time since he saw his mother smile like this. If he knew that Xu Ye had such ability, wouldn't it be better to take him home earlier!

It was almost 07:30 when the meal was ready, and Xie Zhuo wandered to the table. The four dishes and one soup looked very appetizing, especially the boiled fish dish, which was no worse in appearance than the ones outside.

"Okay, Xu Xiaoye, there are two tricks."

Xu Ye handed him a pair of chopsticks, "You can only eat one bite."

"Why?" Xie Zhuo took a bite with the chopsticks and said vaguely, "Mmm, it's delicious. I can eat two bowls of rice."

Xu Ye glanced back at Shen Wenjing who was going to serve the dishes in the kitchen, and said in a low voice, "Your arm is not healed yet, so you can't eat too much spicy food."

Xie Zhuo was amused by his sneaky voice, "Such a low voice, who are you hiding from?"

It was mentioned in the novel that Xie Zhuo's father had an affair, but it didn't mention anything wrong with his mother. Xu Ye asked, "Auntie, have you ever left here to live somewhere else?"

Xie Zhuo didn't understand what he meant, "When did you say?"

"recent years."

Xie Zhuo shook his head, still eating fish, "No, why do you ask that."

Xu Ye said, "She doesn't know me."

Xie Zhuo was just about to put a piece of fish in his mouth, he paused, and looked up at him, "And then?"

"I didn't live on campus before, and I would come back every day. Even if I didn't meet every day, I would meet occasionally, but she didn't know me."

The smile on Xie Zhuo's face gradually receded following Xu Ye's words. He licked his lips, put down his chopsticks and glanced at the kitchen, "I observed carefully."

Xu Ye didn't speak, waiting for him to continue.

Xie Zhuo sighed, "My mother's mental state has not been very good, and occasionally she will do some extreme behavior."

Xie Zhuo shook the injured arm, "For example this one."

"She touched you?"

Xie Zhuo smiled, "No, it's for her. My dad came back yesterday, and she was like this when she got excited. I stopped her, but I didn't."

Shen Wenjing came out of the kitchen after finishing her meal, and asked with a smile, "What are you two talking about?"

Xie Zhuo took the meal and said, "I'm saying that the boiled fish made by Xu Xiaoye is delicious. I'm considering whether to let him be my royal chef in the future."

Shen Wenjing smiled and said: "Nonsense, Xiaoye will definitely cook it for his wife in the future, so it's your turn."

Xie Zhuo muttered softly, "Maybe it's my turn."

Shen Wenjing is in a good mood today, and she likes to laugh and talk, "What are you muttering about?"

Xie Zhuo smiled: "I said that Xu Ye's studies are so poor, let alone finding a wife, it will be a problem to support himself in the future, if you become a chef for me, I can still support him."

It was already late after dinner, and Shen Wenjing asked both of them to stay.

Xie Zhuo's house had several rooms, and Shen Wenjing tidied up one for Xu Ye.

Xu Ye's mobile phone was already set up to broadcast live, when the door of the room was knocked open, "Come, eat watermelon."

Seeing Xie Zhuo sitting on the bed with a plate of watermelon in his hands, Xu Ye sighed silently, and put down his phone again.

He came over and forked a piece of watermelon, and saw Xie Zhuo refreshing the live broadcast room.

Xie Zhuo muttered, "Hey man, he's been very unpunctual lately, it's because he has too many fans, he's a bit drifting!"

Xu Ye said: "It's also possible that I was entangled in something annoying."

Xie Zhuo nodded, "Well, it's possible."-

On Monday, as soon as Xu Ye entered the classroom, he was surrounded by several people, and he couldn't understand what they were talking about.

Some are talking about Zhang Xin, some are talking about Zhou Wenjun, others are talking about Zhu Hexiao, the director, the police...

Xie Zhuo squeezed past him and gave him a self-seeking look. As soon as he sat down, he saw a pink letter on Xu Ye's desk - folded into a heart shape.

Xu Ye managed to send those people back to their seats, and before he sat down, he saw Xie Zhuo handing the pink "heart" to him with a sullen face.

Xu Ye asked: "What are you doing?"

"Do you know what this is?" Xie Zhuo asked him.

"love letter?"

Xie Zhuo snorted coldly, "I know quite a lot."

Xu Ye asked, "Who gave it to you?"

Xie Zhuo slapped the love letter on his desk, "It's not for me, it's for our famous brother Ye."

Xu Ye picked it up and took it apart, Xie Zhuo glared at him, "You really read it? It looks like it was given by a girl, are you planning to reply?"

There was no signature at the bottom of the letter, so Xu Ye refolded the letter as it was.

Seeing that he had folded the letter back to its original form, Xie Zhuo asked him, "Could you have written this stuff too, how could you fold it?"

Xu Ye didn't write it, but he didn't take less in the past. From junior high school to university, every time he received it, he would check who gave it to him, and then send it back intact.

Xu Ye said, "If you haven't received it, I probably haven't written it."

Xie Zhuo was inexplicably proud and didn't know what was going on.

He snorted and said, "It's fine if you haven't written it before. The duty of a student is to study hard. Even if you don't study hard, you can't fall in love early."

"Ah."

Xie Zhuo was very satisfied with his attitude, and when he turned his head, he saw him throwing the love letter into his schoolbag.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, why do you say one thing and do another, what are you doing with that thing?"

Xu Ye glanced at him, "There is no signature on it, I don't know who wrote it, next time someone comes looking for it, return it to her, I'll go to the office first, you can make up your homework."

Recently, there has been a wave of live broadcasting. In the past, schools did not support watching such things. Recently, teachers in various schools like to bring the topic of "anoxic anchor" to the classroom.

Chi Liang felt that he was a little off track with everyone. He watched the live broadcast last night. He was not interested in doing the questions, but he thought the comics were quite interesting.

Chu Xinpeng was discussing with Xie Zhuo the problem of lack of oxygen. The difficulty of that problem has surpassed the ten-star problem in the software. Xie Zhuo worked on it for more than an hour, but Chu Xinpeng didn't solve it at all.

Chi Liang interrupted and asked, "Have you all watched the live broadcast?"

Xie Zhuo laughed at him, "You also know about live streaming?"

"Of course, I watched it yesterday." Chi Liang felt that he finally had a common topic with them, "Do you think the person in the manga drawn by the anchor looks very much like you?"

Xie Zhuo said uninterestedly: "I only read the questions, but didn't watch him draw, and don't all the comic characters look the same, what do they look like?"

Hearing Chi Liang's words, Chu Xinpeng stared at Xie Zhuo for a while and said, "It does seem to be a bit similar."

Chi Liang corrected: "It's not a little bit, but it's very similar. I heard that his comics have been serialized, so I read it specially."

Chi Liang used his mobile phone to find a website that serialized comics, and clicked on the latest chapter to show Xie Zhuo, "Look, does this deskmate look a lot like you?"

Xie Zhuo looked at it for a while and asked, "What website?"

...

After the flag was raised, the dean came to the stage and talked about the recent events. The school felt that Zhu Hexiao's deeds of retaliating against the teacher for framing his classmates were bad, so he was expelled.

Afterwards, Zhang Xin publicly apologized on stage.

"I apologize for wronging classmate Xu Ye before. I misunderstood him."

The content of the apology was very short, and the words were reluctant. The students in the audience couldn't help but let out a sigh. They felt that the apology was not sincere at all, and it would be better not to say it.

But Zhang Xin is a teacher after all, who can make her apologize again?

"Miao Yang said you already knew I did it, how did you know?"

Under the stage, Zhu Hexiao, Xu Ye and Zhou Wenjun stood there one by one preparing to go on stage to review. Zhu Hexiao came to school for the last time today, even though he was wearing the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School, he no longer looked like a No. [-] Middle School student.

Xu Ye looked at Zhang Xin who had just finished apologizing on the stage and was looking at him resentfully, "I think it's strange that you come to the cafeteria to apologize to me."

"Just because of this?" Zhu Hexiao didn't quite believe it.

Xu Ye glanced at him, "Why did you apologize to me that day?"

"It's nothing, I just thought that since you want to take the blame for me, I have to say sorry to you first."

Xu Ye shook his head, "No, you want people to think I'm unreasonable and scary, so you chose to say sorry to me in the cafeteria, the place with the most people."

Zhu Hexiao frowned, "Just because of this, you think I did it?"

"Yeah." Xu Ye said, "I was just skeptical at first, but after seeing Miao Yang, I was sure that he is your cousin."

Zhu Hexiao was a little surprised, no one in the school knew about his relationship with Miao Yang, "How do you know?"

Can he say that he read it in a novel? He didn't know Miao Yang, but he knew his name. After hearing the policeman call his name, Xu Ye could say "Zhu Hexiao" with certainty.

"It does not matter."

After Xu Ye finished speaking, he went directly to the stage and stopped Zhang Xin who was about to go down.

"Mr. Zhang, I don't accept your apology."

Zhang Xin was taken aback, "What did you say?"

The microphone was not far from Xu Ye's seat, and his words spread word by word to every corner of the playground, "I said I don't accept your apology, your apology is simple and general without sincerity, and you didn't really realize your mistake Wronging a student may be just an emotion to you, as simple as a sentence, but if you don’t think your behavior is wrong, I think the school needs to pay attention to the professionalism of the teachers in the school.”

Who is he saying is unprofessional?

Zhang Xin apologized to a student in front of the whole school, and he was already very wronged, but he dared to say no to it, and even mentioned his behavior and quality to her!

Zhang Xin couldn't hold back his face, glared at him and said, "Xu Ye, don't go too far!"

Xu Ye, who had never been tough before, insisted for the first time, not because he was aggressive, but because he had lived for so many years, and it was the first time he saw such a teacher.

"I only ask for fairness. Zhu Hexiao has already been expelled from the school. Teacher Zhang, isn't it your responsibility? The way you handle things is to maximize the students' mistakes. His puppy love is his own business. You There is absolutely no need for the whole school to know about it, your way of handling it is inherently problematic, as a teacher, you are incompetent."

After hearing Xu Ye's words, Zhou Wenjun quickly glanced at the less than half-page repentance letter in his hand, thinking, it's over, will he not accept his apology for a while, and let him stand on it like Zhang Xin Can't get off stage?

Under the stage, someone suddenly clapped their hands. This clapping caused a lot of applause.

Someone whistled, "Brother Ye is awesome!"

All the people in the audience turned their heads to look at the last row of the second class. Liang Xiao clapped his hands and looked back at Xie Zhuo, "Fuck, you're awesome, okay, shouting so loud."

Someone shouted below: "Xu Ye is right, Mr. Zhang's apology is too confusing."

"That is, there is a fixed number of words for students to write self-criticisms when they do something wrong, so why should the teacher just say sorry if he does something wrong!"

Everyone, you say what I say, and the dean can't persuade you.

It's just that Zhang Xin didn't accumulate character. No one is willing to take her side at a time like this.

Zhang Xin blushed angrily and shouted loudly, "Then what do you want?"

A sharp voice squeaked through the microphone, interrupting the commotion below.

Xu Ye said: "One thousand words of apology letter, either read it, or post it on the bulletin board for a week."

Zhu Hexiao had to admit that embarrassing Zhang Xin in front of the whole school was much more enjoyable than beating her up. Seeing that Zhang Xin's angry nose was not the nose and face, Zhu Hexiao felt physically and mentally at ease, even being beaten It doesn't matter if you get fired.

"Xu Ye!"

Xu Ye looked over, Zhu Hexiao smiled and said, "I'm sorry, this time I'm sincere, thank you."