Zhou Shi's mind was numb, he turned around to look at his surroundings, and held up his mobile phone, not daring to answer it.

How should he explain to his mother that the person who came out to study ended up on the badminton court?

Mother Zhou returned to the cage after sleeping today, and officially woke up from the bed. It was already noon.

You can eat the meal cooked by your husband when you serve it on the table.

The more she thought about Zhou Shiyi going out in the morning, the more she felt something was wrong: "Is he fooling me while I'm not awake? How can someone dress so handsomely to study with a male classmate?"

Zhou's father was happy: "Boys want to save face, go out with friends, and it's normal to dress handsomely."

Zhou's mother is always a little unbelievable: "Actually, it's just a secret relationship."

"I really don't have a mother..." Zhou Shiyi held up his mobile phone and explained that his brain hurts.

The VIP area is indeed a special area. Half a minute ago, the three of them stared and scanned the venue for several times, but they couldn't find a corner, even a little unpretentious.

The current landing place was temporarily built by them manually moving the bench to the white wall.

Zhou's mother didn't feel like she was at home: "Where's Chuhong?"

"My aunt." Xie Chuhong immediately stood up, sitting side by side with Zhou Shi and squeezed into the camera.

Zhou's mother: "Chuhong, tell me honestly, is Zhou Shiyi falling in love? I always think he's acting weird recently."

Zhou Shiyi looked embarrassed, Xie Chuhong looked at him with interest: "Is he weird recently?"

"That's right, every day when I come home from school, I hold my mobile phone and chat on WeChat. I'm more active than doing anything else. Today I said I was going out to meet you, so I wore the best clothes in my closet. You said it was unreasonable." Mother Zhou complained.

Xie Chuhong laughed with a "puchi", and Zhou Shiyi's face flushed red: "Mom!"

"Mom, why are you afraid that I will expose you and embarrass your girlfriend?"

"no……"

Zhou Shiyi was in despair, if only Xie Chuhong was alone, it would be fine, but there was still Bai Siming who couldn't help laughing standing beside him!

Mother Zhou looked at her son's neck that was burning red, and she became more and more certain of her guess. She didn't realize that the person involved was right in front of her eyes, and she was in the camera: "Actually, my little girlfriend is right beside you now, Chu Hong, don't help him cover up." , Oh, I see, you haven't moved in all this time, isn't it just to give Zhou Shiyi an excuse to go out to find you, so that you can fall in love?"

"Pfft——" Xie Chuhong was really shocked by Zhou's impeccable brain hole, and couldn't help but laugh, "Shiyi really didn't lie to your aunt. I was the one who chatted with him on WeChat every night, and I was the one who went out to see him today. girlfriend."

At least a boyfriend too.

Zhou's mother looked at the two people with only a white wall in the background, and she was skeptical: "Then where are you now? Didn't you say that the teacher made up lessons?"

Xie Chuhong was clever, took the phone and quickly took the camera to scan around. Before Zhou's mother could see clearly, he turned his face back into the camera: "We are playing in the gymnasium now, and the class teacher brought us here .”

Unaware that the person involved was there again, Mother Zhou recalled a bit: "Just the young teacher who is divorced and helps take care of the children? Then he is quite trendy."

Bai Siming: "?"

Xie and Zhou: "Poof——"

Someone shot with an arrow in the knee was pushed to block the knife: "It's me..."

Looking at the new face that appeared on the screen, Mother Zhou instantly felt empathy for her son's embarrassment just now, and tried to remedy it: "Oh, teacher, you are here, hey, I praised you just now, don't take it to heart, this year's avatar There are not many of you who are so responsible haha..."

The very "trendy" Bai Siming chose to skip this topic: "It's true that Zhou Shiyi didn't fall in love with girls, so you don't have to worry about that."

When he said "girl", he gave the two people next to him a look with some unknown meaning.

He thought that most parents were worried about puppy love, but it was a pity that Zhou's mother fell in love when she heard the truth: "Actually, we really don't care about this. A child's puppy love shows that the child has the ability to make people happy, not to mention how good at communication Well, at least it's okay to get along with people of the same age, and I haven't seen him fall in love, so my father and I are really worried."

Bai Siming: "?"

He is also forty this year. He has been a teacher for so many years, and it is indeed the first time he heard such an argument from his parents. He coughed and said: "If this is the case, then you don't have to worry, Monday is more important than you think. Be a little smarter."

Don't talk about coaxing girls, Xie Chuhong has already managed to coax such difficult things, how can he be capable?

Zhou Shiyi: "..."

Bai Siming was arrested and went to business alone, Xie Chuhong was already laughing like crazy outside the camera, his face was blushing, and he happened to be a couple with Zhou Shiyi.

Zhou Shi buried his face in the palm of his hand early in the morning, completely unable to understand what kind of strange home-school interaction execution scene this is.

When chatting with someone, Zhou's mother only thought that the class teacher was talking about it, referring to Zhou Shiyi getting along well with his classmates, and his face was naturally happy, and she had seen her when she sent him to school that day.

"However, I really didn't expect the teachers in No. [-] Middle School to be so fashionable. After tutoring the composition, they would take the students out to play basketball."

Bai Siming didn't even know that he had to tutor the composition today, but he still smiled dignifiedly, and his words were quite official: "Combine work and rest, fight for grades in the third year of high school, and work hard for your body. You can't let go of both."

Zhou's mother agreed deeply: "That's right, Chuhong is really too thin and frail, I have to trouble you to take care of me in the future."

Bai Siming followed suit, but what he was thinking in his heart was: Okay, let's talk about Xie Chuhong's weakness again.

Next, Zhou's mother cared about Xie Chuhong's situation inside and out with him. Even if she repeatedly praised him for being fashionable, she never remembered to mention Zhou Shiyi's name.

Those who didn't know thought that Xie Chuhong was his own.

It was only later that Bai Siming figured out what was going on in the two families.

But he thought those few compliments were just polite greetings. After all, many parents would say that, but they didn't know that Zhou's mother really came from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't lie at all.

There was a video on this end, and Dad Zhou just finished a wave of overtime and came out of the bedroom: "What happened?"

As a result, my wife didn't mention the Monday, but reported all the brands and prices of Bai Siming's clothes from head to toe: "No wonder I took the students out to play. Their head teacher is a rich second generation."

The monthly salary of a high school teacher can't even afford the wristbands he wears.

Zhou's mother felt convinced: "No wonder I can take the best liberal arts class in No. [-] Middle School. The head teacher is so handsome. There is no reason for students to have poor grades."

Father Zhou understood: "Have you missed it?"

"Hey, no matter how short our shabby magazine is for models, we won't be able to compete with our son for the teacher." Zhou's mother was happy, "I just think that Tithe is a student who made money."

At this time, Zhou's father understood his wife's wonderful brain circuit very well again: "It seems a pity to hear what you mean. Should Zhou Shiyi fight earlier when he transferred to another school?"

Mother Zhou muttered in a low voice: "The neighbors in the neighborhood know that Li Di has bullied Shu Ya not once or twice, so what's wrong with beating him?"

·

On the badminton court, two against one.

Zhou Shiyi had to admit that when Xie Chuhong said that Bai Siming was good at badminton that night, he did not lie about the military situation in order to calm him down.

In the past, he always felt that Bai Siming's thinness and tallness were a bit unattractive, but he didn't know until he really moved. He was the same as Xie Chuhong, jumping and smashing every now and then, and his motor nerves were more developed than the two of them combined.

Every time Bai Siming hits the badminton racket, there will be a loud and clear piercing sound. Just by listening to the sound, you can tell that the racket is swung cleanly. When you raise your arm, you can even see the slightly bursting blue veins on it.

Zhou Shiyi suspected that he was blind, and wiped the sweat from his chin with the back of his hand: "Damn, are those abdominal muscles?"

Just now, Bai Siming took off in front of the net again, and the hem of his clothes lifted up weightlessly. It was really difficult not to notice the straight muscle lines of the bottom plate.

Xie Chuhong and him have tried to partner up one after the other, left and right, but they have not changed the situation of reluctant confrontation at all: "Isn't it amazing, a teacher sits in an office, hides at home every day to practice abdominal muscles, and has an eight pack."

Zhou Shiyi quickly grasped the point: "Eight yuan? Have you seen it?"

Xie Chuhong raised a corner of his mouth on purpose: "Look? I counted by touch, he still has a mermaid line."

Zhou Shiyi looked weird for a second, and Bai Siming immediately clarified on the opposite side of the net: "I didn't do anything, I drank too much that day."

He didn't want to bear the blame of this imaginary enemy anymore.

But the focus of Zhou Shiyi was once again accurate: "Have you ever had a drink together?"

Seeing the black history being touched, Bai Siming decisively stopped: "Okay, don't talk about it..."

Xie Chuhongquan pretended he didn't hear it, and raised his eyebrows: "I didn't drink it, he drank it by himself. It was the day he broke up with his ex, and I almost didn't dare to admit that I was crying."

Bai Siming: "Okay, don't..."

Zhou Shi glared: "We broke up, and are you still crying?"

"Cry, a man, you must cry when you break up." Xie Chuhong shared it seriously, "While crying, he hugged me and called 'Yan Yan'."

Bai Siming, who couldn't finish his sentence, finally became angry from embarrassment: "Okay, stop talking!"

Xie Chuhong gave Zhou Shiyi a mouthful: "It's over."

Bai Siming: "..."

Don't blame the two of them for gossiping, it's a person like Bai Siming, first of all, he doesn't have the appearance of being deeply rooted in human feelings and completely determined.

Originally, it was good to talk about studying, but in the end Quan ran to say that his predecessor's lace was gone, and Ladu couldn't pull it back.

At the beginning, Bai Siming was only a little skeptical, but later he directly concluded.

Xie Chuhong did it on purpose.

Several people walked from the club to the restaurant, and he was still nagging people: "Although I have never seen what Brother Yan looks like, I only heard that I look like him, and occasionally I was mistaken twice, but my instinct should be Prettier than me."

Bai Siming just sat across from the two of them looking through the menu expressionlessly, and there was no order from the head teacher at all.

But what Xie Chuhong said made Zhou Shiyi a little confused. He felt that Xie Chuhong was not the beautiful type. If he was more beautiful than him, what would it be like?

Xiao Jiujiu who understood Zhou Shiyi at a glance, Xie Chuhong continued to spoil the spoiler: "Bai Siming has a bad temper, he will not quarrel with him if he likes it, he is gentle, considerate, and obedient."

Seeing the opportunity, Bai Siming choked back: "Otherwise, when you kicked me, how could you wake me up right away?"

Zhou Shiyi nodded after being taught, and then suddenly asked a soul: "So how did you divide the hands?"

Bai Siming: "..."

Xie Chuhong immediately burst out laughing, no matter which pot is not opened or which pot is lifted, it is still his elder brother.

Zhou Shiyi is still mired in ignorance, unable to extricate himself: "Since you don't quarrel, you are considerate and gentle, and you are still very good, how did you break up?"

Bai Siming's face darkened: "Xie Chuhong confessed why he was unwilling to take the exam all day long, and I will tell you why I broke up."

Xie Chuhong looked away: "You have already guessed what I want to say."

It's not like he didn't miss the thoughtful look in the man's eyes in the elevator.

Facing Zhou Shiyi's confused gaze, Bai Siming finally swallowed the words: "Then what are you going to say about the competition?"

"Don't tell my mother." Xie Chuhong said without raising his eyelids, "If you really win the prize in the end and get into trouble, you can ask Director Tang to give up the spot to the one in class one."

"Sister Yao's son?"

Xie Chuhong: "Ang, his composition is really good, and he should have been allowed to go."

Bai Siming gave a "tsk", "OK."

At this point, when Zhou Shi saw that they were not going to continue talking, he regained his senses: "What are you doing? We're done chatting?"

Two people: "The chat is over."

Zhou Shiyi: "?"

So after a long time, I should not know, or do I not know?

A class teacher who knows everything, and two students of the same sex who are "in a secret relationship".

Three people, each has a secret, but also keep secrets for each other.

Now we got together at a table, just chatting about everything, even Li Di's history of mental genetic diseases in his family, and they didn't even talk about study.

Zhou Shiyi's grades are not good, but it's not bad, it's just that he's placed at the bottom of their class, and it's not that he can't be ignored in the lower grades. The important thing is that he is willing to learn. He doesn't need you to read him, he knows to learn by himself.

Xie Chuhong is just the opposite, he is too assertive, it is useless if you say him, and he has to argue with you if he annoys people.

Bai Siming didn't bother at all, and just treated it as hanging out with friends. After all, he was with Xie Chuhong in private, and it was quite difficult to remember their teacher-student relationship.

For example, they just arrived at the barbecue restaurant and were about to go to the second stall. When they arrived, they suddenly raised their eyes and saw a familiar big gold chain.

The barbecue booth suddenly fell silent, and many people looked at the direction the three were approaching.

The big gold chain asked the younger brother beside him: "Come and help me to make a fool of myself, am I blinded by drinking?"

If it weren't for drinking flowers, how could these three people be together.

But the younger brother who was asked was very confident, it happened to be the one whose palm was written by Xie Chuhong last time, he remembered them clearly, and said angrily, "It's their brother!"

Da Jinlianzi frowned rigorously: "But that guy's kick on Slender Gao's body was real, let's forget about the fairy dance, can't it be acted?"

Zhou, Xie, and Bai: "..."

The little brothers in the neighbors got up from their respective tables one after another, and the three of them met their eyes one by one, only to realize that the situation was worse than they thought.

It turns out that there are more than one or two tables here, at least half of the tables in the entire barbecue stall are people with big gold chains.

They stared at them against the mottled lights in all directions, Zhou Shiyi and Xie Chuhong both took a step back, and hid behind Bai Siming firmly: "Teacher Bai."

Bai Siming: "?"

"Teacher Bai" if you have something to do, "Bai Siming" if you have nothing to do?

Besides, this second booth, it seems that he didn't ask to come here.

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