Omega instructors are loyal

The door of the principal's office.

Fu Siheng never thought that he would go in and out of this place so frequently within a few days.

He waited with his back against the wall, and Yan Xun was half a meter away from him, standing beside him.

Everyone who passed by the corridor would look at them in surprise, Fu Siheng remained calm, while Yan Xun relaxed and put his hands on the railing behind him, saying hello to passing acquaintances from time to time.

The two of them didn't look like they were about to go in to receive education at all, but they seemed to come to meet the principal for tea and chat.

After Yan Xun greeted a school girl with a smile, he turned his head to look at Fu Siheng for the seventh time.

Fu Siheng finally couldn't bear it any longer: "What are you looking at?"

Yan Xun put his left hand in his pocket, put his right hand against his mouth, and covered the smile on his lips: "ah, it's nothing, I just think that Instructor Fu still cares about the students. In such a dangerous situation, he will come to save me. I feel very relieved."

I am pleased with your size, you might as well just say that you are proud, Fu Siheng slandered.

"Why did you come?" Yan Xun asked unwillingly without getting a response.

Fu Siheng said: "Caring about the students."

"Really." Yan Xun raised the corners of his lips and said quietly, "I don't believe it."

At this time, the office door opened, and Qu Mengda waved to them with a livid face: "Come in."

Yan Xun went in happily, and Fu Siheng looked at his back like a monster, and followed him speechlessly.

In the office, Qi Kun was sitting at the desk furiously, next to Zhao Zhifan who was scolded in disgrace.

Seeing them coming in, Zhao Zhifan raised his head to meet Fu Siheng's gaze, and gave him a deep look.

Yan Xun immediately stepped forward, grabbed his collar and said, "How dare you fucking stare at people? Believe it or not, let you lie down and go out?"

Zhao Zhifan obviously didn't expect that he would dare to do this in the principal's office, and he froze immediately.

Although Qu Mengda also scolded him for a long time just now, but this was in front of the principal, it was too disrespectful, and he immediately reprimanded: "Don't mess around, where do you think this is!"

Zhao Zhifan is not afraid of tigers when he is a newborn calf, and he thinks that Fu Siheng is a bully, but he dare not do anything wrong with Yan Xun, a little overlord.

Qi Kun stood up, with a serious expression on his face: "Let me go, do you think calling you in is a compliment? If Xiao Fu hadn't acted in time, do you know what the consequences would be!"

When Yan Xun heard the word "Little Fu", he couldn't hold back for a moment, and almost burst out laughing.

Qi Kun was really angry with him.The dignified son of the commander of the Ministry of National Defense, who could drink a pot without a single hair, made such a dangerous move today and was almost injured.

If this gets to the commander's ears, he will not be the headmaster anymore.

"You guy, blindly impulsive. I told you when I was in college, what is discipline, and I still don't have a long memory!" Qi Kun pointed at him from the air, "There were so many people present at that time, I needed you Rush up by yourself? Can't use the communicator to call the guards!"

Zhao Zhifan thought he was going to criticize Yan Xun, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he raised his head in disbelief.

By the time the guards came over, he was crushed by the airbag, okay?

Yan Xun stood in a military posture and was being trained, but his eyes were erratic, and there was a bit of arrogance and impatience unique to young people in his dark eyes.

Qu Mengda, who was standing next to him, said, "You can't blame Yan Xun entirely. My students are also at fault. After all, they are the instructors. He should be stopped immediately."

Zhao Zhifan: "?"

After all, he gestured to Fu Siheng with his eyes, asking him to admit his mistake and ease the atmosphere.

Yan Xun couldn't hold back anymore, cleared his throat and said, "Well, principal, let me explain what happened today. First of all, in terms of safety, Assistant Xiao, Instructor Fu, and I have repeatedly emphasized to the students that it is this stupid ass I don’t wear my own ears. Secondly, in terms of not being able to wait for the guards in time, it was to protect the interstellar piranhas! A dead and innocent life! In summary, I don’t think this incident is all our fault, It was only because of the emergency at that time that I had to cause a little damage to the mech."

Qu Mengda and Zhao Zhifan looked at him at the same time.

Qi Kun exploded again when he heard the word "mech".His eyebrows were erected, and he glared angrily: "A little damage? Thanks to you, you still have the nerve to say it! What did I say when I asked someone to transport the mecha over? This is the most expensive, no, the most precious mecha in the interstellar world." ! Do you know how much time and effort Dean Nan spent to make such a mecha! This cannot be measured by money at all!"

The two onlookers looked at Qi Kun again.

Seeing this, Yan Xun showed regret, and said sadly: "Yes, yes, Dean Nan's hard work must not be insulted with money! So, don't we have to lose money?"

Fu Siheng: "..." He thought to himself that you are a fucking logic genius.

Qu Mengda and Zhao Zhifan were dumbfounded. They looked at him and Qi Kun at the same time, acting in unison like marionettes.

"What, why don't you need to lose money!" Qi Kun was almost heartbroken by his anger, and clutched his chest and said, "1000 million! You can tear it down as soon as you say! Think your father's money is blown by a strong wind?"

When he mentioned the word "Dad", Yan Xun subconsciously glanced at Fu Siheng, and seeing that he didn't respond, he said to Qi Kun in a tone that didn't want to be beaten: "You just said that it can't be measured by money, right? I thought you meant that. After all, we all know that our headmaster has a lot of adults."

Qi Kun was panting, and his blood pressure began to soar again.

The two people next to them opened their mouths. They thought it was Qi Kun who was educating Yan Xun, but he couldn't stand it himself.

Fu Siheng couldn't stand it and said: "You can deduct it from my card, and don't care about his business."

When he said this, Yan Xun couldn't sit still: "Damn, what do you mean it's none of my business? Look down on me? Take it to brush!"

He took out a black card from his pocket and slapped it on the table.

Qi Kun: "..."

In the end, it was Qu Mengda who saved the situation: "Although they jointly destroyed the mecha, we are all responsible. The three of you should share it equally. Zhao Zhifan has already been punished once, and will be reviewed by the general meeting, and twenty points will be deducted from the semester assessment."

He looked at Fu Siheng, who immediately understood what he meant.Zhao Zhifan's family couldn't afford the compensation, so even if he was fired, he couldn't help it. He wanted Fu Siheng to bear more of it.

Yan Xun took the lead and said: "It's better to let him do volunteer compensation, such as helping the kitchen in the cafeteria, sorting out books in the library, etc. Pay it back slowly. If you don't finish college, stay and clean and patrol on duty. There will always be a return." Finished."

Qu Mengda: "...You should say a few words less."

In the end, Fu Siheng still helped to pay some, and was honorably promoted from Zhao Zhifan's teacher to his creditor.

Qi Kun solved the most difficult problem, finally regained his strength, and said to Zhao Zhifan: "You stay here, send a message for your parents to come over later, and then go to the confinement room tomorrow."

The "closed confinement" in his mouth is the military's punishment measure for serious violations.That is to lock people in a small dark room, which has toilets and food, but you are not allowed to come out to see the sun, starting from three days, up to ten days.

Hearing this, Yan Xun suddenly turned his head to look at Fu Siheng, and the previous incident came to mind.During the battlefield rehearsal, the school had to put him in confinement.Now that he thinks about it, he regrets it. He shouldn't bear everything alone. It's best to drag Fu Siheng into the water, so that he can stay alone with him for three days and three nights.

It may be that his expression was so excited that Qu Mengda, who happened to see his eyes, looked at him like he was crazy.

Ten minutes later, the two walked out of the principal's office, while Qu Mengda and Zhao Zhifan stayed inside to discuss his punishment.

Yan Xun stood for a long time, stretched his neck twice and said, "Principal Qi is a money junkie, and he picks everything like an iron rooster when it comes to money. Don't let him take advantage too easily."

Fu Siheng didn't speak, but looked down, his eyes fell on his left hand in his trouser pocket.

Seeing his eyes, Yan Xun whistled and said, "Why, are you starting to covet my beauty? You finally realized how handsome your ex-boyfriend is."

"Your hand, take it out and let me have a look." Fu Siheng ignored him.

Yan Xun coughed and said, "It's okay, it's just a little scratched."

After he finished speaking, Fu Siheng withdrew his gaze and walked forward.

Yan Xun was stunned: "No way! I'm just being polite, are you so ruthless?"

"If you don't want the wound to become inflamed, come with me." Fu Siheng said without turning his head.

Yan Xun's eyes lit up, and he ran a few steps with long legs to catch up with him.

Sunlight casts down from the gaps in the leaves, printing mottled tree shadows.The figures of the two stretched long under the green shade, they approached quickly, and separated quickly.

Not long after, they walked to the teacher's apartment.

Before entering the room, Yan Xun pretended to dawdle a few times: "I just go in like this, isn't it good?"

Fu Siheng said lightly: "Why don't you change your personality and come back again?"

Yan Xun: "...that's not necessary."

Fu Siheng asked him to sit down on the sofa, and then took out the medicine box from the cabinet.

Yan Xun sat on the sofa and looked around, and noticed with sharp eyes that the paper towels on the bedside were almost used up, so he said, "The paper towels on the bedside are used up very quickly, Instructor Fu. Do you often DIY?"

"Shut up." Fu Siheng has rhinitis, so there are always tissues by the bed, not the reason he said.

Of course Yan Xun knew that he wouldn't masturbate often, but he just wanted to be foolishly attracted.

But when Fu Siheng took out the saline, iodine and cotton swabs one by one, and stretched out his hand to him, he was speechless again.

He looked at Yan Xun quietly, his gray-blue eyes were calm like sea water without waves, but Yan Xun knew how rich and delicate emotions were contained in them.As if bewitched, he put his right hand on the opponent's hand.

I don't know if I don't look at it, but I frowned when I saw Fu Siheng's eyebrows.

The back of the well-knitted hand is full of small wounds, there is hardly a piece of good flesh, it is all scratched by the pieces of the mecha, and there are large bruises on the joints.

When his fingertips touched Yan Xun's palm, the other party took a very light breath.

Fu Siheng turned his palm over, only to see a scalded red palm.

He frowned and took out the burn ointment, and said: "Next time you're so reckless, you deserve it if you lose your hands."

He lowered his eyes, carefully applied the burn ointment, and held Yan Xun's fingers with his fingers in order not to rub the ointment when turning it over.

The four fingers are slightly closed on his fingertips, and the thumb presses the back of his finger.

Leng Bai's fingertips occasionally touched the thin calluses on Yan Xun's hands, Yan Xun trembled slightly, his eyes darkened.That feeling is like meeting a piece of mimosa in spring, just touch it lightly, and they will scramble to blush.

Fu Siheng was carefully inspecting the wound on his hand, his slender eyelashes were like two small fans, casting a circle of shadows on the eyelids.

Under the broken silver hair, a small piece of fair neck was exposed, and the very faint mole was facing Yan Xun, like a silent seduction.

Yan Xun couldn't control his breath immediately, the hand he held tightened involuntarily, and his protruding Adam's apple moved up and down a few times.

Fu Siheng raised his head to look at him suspiciously, but he could faintly smell a slightly familiar scent of orchid musk in the air.

He blinked, and finally asked the doubts that had already existed in his heart: "Did you smell anything?"

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Yan Xun: Don't ask, it's manly to ask.