I suspect you are not a good student

Early the next morning, Zhou Shiyi followed behind the grade director with his schoolbag on his back, and the zipper of his usual sportswear was pulled to the top. Before the new school uniform was delivered, he could temporarily hang around and wear his own clothes for a few days.

Before entering the classroom, Zhou Shiyi first caught sight of the person sitting at the door.

Xie Chuhong wears thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, broad shoulders and straight, curved lips, so pure that even now, he can't help suspecting that he was hysterical last night.

But the second he stepped into the classroom door, Zhou Shiyi and the man standing on the podium looked at each other dumbfounded.

The man was not short, elegant but not weak, he was meticulously groomed from the hem of his trousers to his hair, and he was wearing a white shirt. Compared with the head teacher of the third year of high school, he looked more like a graduate student in the university town next door.

After being dazed for a moment, the two of them cast their gazes at Xie Chuhong, who was sitting on the seat with a normal expression, but they only got a few rather innocent winks.

There was an uproar in the classroom.

As early as last week, when they heard that someone was going to transfer, they could smell the gossip. After all, it was really uncommon to transfer in the third year of high school, or in the middle of the third semester of high school.

But what really surprised them was Zhou Shiyi himself.

As the only one in the audience who didn't feel anything wrong, the grade teacher only thought that they were used to being surprised, and introduced to Zhou Shiyi behind him: "This is the head teacher of Class Three and Three, Teacher Bai. In the future, you will have any questions. You can find him, the progress of the course is not the same, it may be harder at the beginning."

Zhou Shiyi stared for a long while before responding slowly.

No matter how poor the light in the alley was, it was impossible for him to mistake such a big living person.

Maybe what Xie Chuhong really wanted him to keep secret was actually this...

"Then please leave Teacher Bai."

"...No problem, you can go to work."

Bai Siming himself was fooled, he never thought that they would meet for the second time in this way in such a short period of time.

The incident happened suddenly yesterday, even if Xie Chuhong called Zhou Shi by his name at first, he still couldn't match up with his transfer students.

Zhou Shiyi forced himself to greet people: "Hello, Teacher Bai..."

He thought of Xie Chuhongye, but he really didn't expect Xie Chuhong to be so wild.It's not good to have an affair with anyone, but to have an affair with my head teacher.

"...Hello." Although Bai Siming didn't want to admit it, Zhou Shiyi was indeed too handsome compared to the ID photo with a stiff expression in the file, and he couldn't recognize the same person at all, "I am not the same as the photo .”

Hearing the pun, Zhou Shiyi became even more embarrassed: "Hello, Teacher Bai..."

Dare to feel that this person didn't retreat in spite of the difficulties yesterday, but because his identity is here, it is not easy to cause a big conflict.

Zhou Shiyi now just thinks that he and his class teacher have become "rivals in love", and he feels a pain in his throat, and he even asks what he wants to do...

For a moment, the boy glared at Bai Siming with thick eyebrows and big eyes, even more fiercely.

That guy, that posture, doesn't look like Hui Ansheng is the master of studying. No matter how you look at it, he is the one who made things difficult for their monitor last night. Otherwise, why is Lao Bai so nervous?

In the entire classroom, only Xie Chuhong watched the two of them deadlocked on the stage as if nothing had happened, without being affected in the slightest.

I don't know who took the picture of him being blocked yesterday and spread it out, so many students came to him early this morning to ask for proof, and even showed him the picture.

Probably because of the relationship between the angle and the position. In the picture, Zhou Shiyi turned his back to the camera, and he was standing still in front of him. It really seemed to be blocked. Instead, it was Bai Siming deep in the alley, who was completely unnoticed by the photographer. arrive.

Zhou Shiyi didn't change his coat today, his body and temperament were exactly the same, even though there was only one back in the photo, he didn't run away.

In full view, he pulled off the zipper to reveal his mouth and nose, and said in a stiff voice, "My name is Zhou Shiyi, the word for 'what' is polyphonic."

A few words, almost word for word from the self-introduction I gave to Xie Chuhong earlier, but there was instant silence in the classroom. I felt that this person jumped out word by word, and he was a particularly bad boy. posture.

Only Xie Chuhong knew that this person was probably not used to being stared at by so many people and was nervous.

Bai Siming asked casually: "A rather special name, do you know the translations of 'Tithe' in classical Chinese?"

How could Zhou Shiyi have imagined that he would be dismounted so quickly: "I only know that the meaning is more similar to 'Eleventh'..."

Bai Siming didn't talk nonsense, turned around and wrote three numbers on the blackboard: "There are three kinds in total. Emperor Yang asked his courtiers about the situation of the thieves. General Zuo Yiwei Yuwen said, 'there are fewer', and the emperor said, 'how much less than ever. ?', the opposite said 'can't tithe', thieves are less than one-tenth of the past, so it means one-tenth is the first meaning; One of the official taxes', under this tax system, the common people need to pay one-tenth of the tax, so it is called tithe; the third is ten Bo Yi, which means doing business."

Bai Siming's chalk writing is in a beautiful thin golden body, and each stroke hides the strength of character: "During the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods, because of the high risk of doing business due to the war, there were few people doing business. It is about that Fan Li and his son agreed to cultivate livestock and wait for the right time to buy and sell in order to obtain a 10% gross profit. He made an astonishing fortune. The so-called "Hou Shi Zhuan Wu" is actually earning the price difference, looking at the right time to buy low and sell high. As for "tithe", it was later generally referred to as doing business."

Bai Siming asked again: "Are Zhou Shiyi's parents both businessmen, or do they want you to major in finance in the future?"

Zhou Shiyi was a little embarrassed: "It doesn't seem like..."

He'd never heard of it, and he didn't even think about asking about it.

As a result, Bai Siming seemed to be waiting here instead, and he took the time to say: "You can ask your parents when you go back, is this name taken from the meaning of 'tithe' to earn money from 10%. Even the 10% can’t be earned, and maybe the capital will be discounted, after all, the higher the profit, the greater the risk.”

Bai Siming almost stared into Zhou Shiyi's eyes when he said the last few words.

Zhou Shiyi was even more embarrassed.

He is the type who doesn't have much literary accomplishment, but has passed the reading comprehension and his Chinese scores are not bad.

Bai Siming was simply telling himself clearly, don't expect to touch Xie Chuhong and have a puppy love under his nose, otherwise he will be overwhelmed.

But in the next second, Bai Siming said, "Sit next to Chu Hong, he is the monitor of our class."

Zhou Shiyi: "?"

It was obvious to the naked eye that the number of people in this class was odd, and it was normal for the transfer students to join the extra single table, but he thought from the bottom of his heart that no matter what happened, this person would not let him sit with Xie Chuhong.

Just as surprised as he was, were all the students in Class [-], Grade [-].

Since they can recognize it, Lao Bai must also be able to - because of their good relationship and good things in the class, they are worried that their class leader will not be able to compete with martial arts and will be too weak in the face of brutal violence, so he showed the photo to Lao Bai early in the morning.

God knows what Bai Siming's mood was when he heard them describe Xie Chuhong as "weak". It was only now that he saw Zhou Shiyi that he suddenly realized that Xie Chuhong sent a message last night to ask what he meant by wanting a tablemate.

The school committee sitting behind Xie Chuhong was so angry that he had been thinking about sitting at the same table with Xie Chuhong for a long time, and he planned to wait for the new classmate to come, so that he could make his "original partner" the same table as the god, so he didn't know that his plan was in vain Not to mention, Xie Chuhong had to be forced to sit with the person who bullied him.

I have been a classmate for more than two years, who in the class does not know that their monitor has no desires and desires, and the only appeal is a single table for one person?

In the end, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xie Chuhong took the initiative to get up, gave way to the way in, and personally helped the vicious and dangerous person to drag the seat away, smiling happily: "Thank you, Mr. Bai, I have wanted to be at the same table for a long time."

The whole class: "...?"

Without caring about anything else, Xie Chuhong smiled and looked at the person in front of him who was struggling to slide his Adam's apple.

It was only then that Zhou Shiyi realized what an outrageous request he had accepted last night...

It turned out that what this person wanted to keep secret was not his sexual orientation at all, let alone any improper teacher-student relationship.

It's their relationship as a couple.