minister under clothes

Students who are popular with teachers in school are because of their excellent grades and because they can bring honor to the school.

With Lu Qingyi's miserable performance, he can only be the latter.

This morning, the head teacher rarely thought of the existence of this child, so he called him to the office for the first time to ask him: "How is it? Are you still used to studying in Yali?"

Lu Qingyi adjusted his glasses: "Yes."

The head teacher smiled: "There is such a thing. At the beginning of next month, several high schools in Beijing and several high schools in France will have a cultural exchange event. They will send an exchange group to perform in Paris. The principal hopes to select some students who are good at ethnic arts, so the teacher will Thinking of you..."

"My grandfather is in poor health, so I can't leave." Lu Qingyi interrupted without any intention of flattering her.

"It's only for ten days. If you have such an opportunity to go abroad, you should seize it. And it's not for you, it's for Yali, do you understand?" The head teacher frowned.

"I..." Lu Qingyi hesitated.

"Okay, there will be a special teacher contacting you. I have to rehearse the program quickly, so I will take fewer classes." The teacher didn't allow him to be verbose, and waved his hand: "Go back to study by yourself early, take time to cut your hair and tidy yourself up, you go out To represent the school."

Lu Qingyi frowned and remained silent for a while before walking out.

Unexpectedly, at the door of the office, he ran into Yan Tou who was holding a pile of homework.

——Although this guy was dismissed as the class monitor, he still had to do his job as a class representative every day.

The two looked at each other for almost a second before Lu Qingyi hurried past him and left.

Yan Tou smiled helplessly, really didn't know what to do.

"How long have you been hiding from me?!"

Just after returning to the dormitory after school at night, Lu Qingyi was dragged in by Yan Tou.

The sound of the door closing was astonishingly loud.

Lu Qingyi withdrew the wrist that was held by him: "Can I hide?"

Yan Tou messed up her slightly curly short hair in annoyance, then looked straight at him and said, "Tell me clearly, are you heterosexual, or do you just hate me?"

"What makes you think I'm not heterosexual?" Lu Qingyi asked back, his eyes even showing a little disgust: "Just because I sing Qingyi and Huadan, I will dress up as a woman on stage? It's weird for you to ask this, don't you Haven't you been with girls all the time?"

"I didn't mean to humiliate you, I just like..." Yan Tou quickly defended.

"You like it too much." Lu Qingyi lowered his eyes: "I don't want to say bad things, but...you really make me unbearable."

"Can't stand what?" Yan Tou frowned.

"I can't stand your selfishness and childishness, you can't stand your hypocritical and pleasant words, your behavior, and your whole person, understand?" Lu Qingyi finished quickly.

Yan Tou's expression became very stiff.

Lu Qingyi seemed to be a little mocking: "When you question others, first figure out what you are thinking."

Yan Tou said, "I figured it out."

"There are a lot of cheap and sweet candies in the world, the real ones, why do you fancy sugar-coated poison and not know it?" Lu Qingyi said again.

Yan Tou was at a loss: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Lu Qingyi ignored him, put down his schoolbag and started doing his usual bedtime preparations as if no one else was around.

Many, many, too happy children see a new toy on the counter and clamor for it.

Because it is too easy for them to own, they will never think about: why, how, what responsibility, when.

It's not cute at all in front of a poor kid with nothing.

On the contrary, it is really ugly and evil.

Yan Tou, who was rejected and hit, became at a loss.

His self-esteem kept him from talking to Lu Qingyi for the whole week, but he also didn't mention his ambiguous interest in flirting with other people.

So the weekend literally turned into an amnesty.

As soon as the front foot was notified that he could leave school, Yan Tou fled with his schoolbag on the back foot.

It's a pity that when he got home, he just sat on the balcony watching the sunset and sighed in a daze.

"Xiao Tou, what's the matter?" Lin Yilin found that the usually overly lively child was lifeless, and couldn't help but put down the blueprint in his hand and came to greet him.

"Don't call me Xiao Tou..." Yan Tou replied weakly, half lying on the big exaggerated sofa, holding a bottle of delicate beer facing the garden and distracted.

Lin Yilin smiled: "What's the matter, I'll help you solve it."

Yan Tou said, "Your tone is more and more like my brother's."

Lin Yilin suddenly snatched his beer: "I'm more reliable than Chen Lu, why do you look like a bitter woman?"

Yan Tou suddenly sat up straight and glared at him. After a while, his face was full of depression: "I chased that boy who went to see antiques with me, but he called him useless. Am I that bad?"

The smile on Lin Yilin's face disappeared, and he slowly sat down on the sofa next to him, and said after a while: "Xiao Tou, I never knew you were the same..."

"Why are you all obsessed with this problem? Wouldn't it be nice if you were happy together?" Yan Tou yelled out the frustration he hadn't vented towards Lu Qingyi.

"Being friends can also be fun." Lin Yilin's slender fingers holding the beer bottle gradually tightened.

Yan Tou was speechless, and then smiled ambiguously after a while: "Brother Lin, what should I do if I sometimes want to hug him, kiss him, or sleep with him?"

"You're still young, why are you..." Lin Yilin finally showed an angry look.

Yan Tou snorted, "Then how old were you when you slept with my brother for the first time?"

Lin Yilin couldn't explain the complicated past to a child, so he sighed and said seriously: "Xiao Tou, if you want to find someone who will make you happy, this won't work, you might as well change it."

Yan Tou said nothing.

It's not that he didn't think about it, but he just couldn't be reconciled. Besides, he still had some lingering sadness.

Lin Yilin continued: "Do you know that boy, do you want to be happy like you, or want to be loved? Do you understand him?"

Yan Tou's beautiful black eyes were confused: "Love?"

Lin Yilin gestured with his hands: "Your happiness may have so much..."

Then he gestured to a higher position: "Happiness with love, but so much."

Then, he drew a higher horizontal line again: "But the pain caused by love is much more than the happiness."

Yan Tou thought about it thoughtfully.

Lin Yilin messed up his short hair: "So don't do things beyond your expectations."

"Don't imitate my brother, if you do this again, I'll kiss you!" Yan Tou looked away depressed.

Lin Yilin smiled without saying a word.

Yan Tou suddenly leaned over to hug him again, and whispered: "Brother Lin, maybe you are right, ever since I met this person, I started to feel that everything is getting worse."

Lin Yilin patted him on the back.

Yan Tou sat down and looked at him again: "But since you feel that love is so painful, why are you still with my brother for so many years?"

Lin Yilin took a sip of beer, leaned on the sofa and whispered: "Happiness or pain, both are better than being unconscious...Leaving him, I feel like an unconscious person."

But Yan Tou didn't listen to these words, instead he smirked: "We kissed indirectly!"

Lin Yilin was slightly startled, and purposely approached him with squinted eyes and asked, "Do you want to be direct?"

Yan Tou was also stunned for a moment, but fortunately he reacted quickly and turned around, saw his cousin who was staring at him at the balcony door, stood up and said: "Brother, look at him, if you don't care about it, you should cheat!"

Chen Lu said, "I want to take care of you first."

"I have to do my homework." Yan Tou happily ran away.

Chen Lu approached Lin Yilin, leaned over and kissed his face from behind: "Why are you talking so much to the brat?"

"When your grandma passed away, there was only one request... Take care of Xiao Tou, I know they are very important to you." Lin Yilin held his hand.

Chen Lu did not speak.

He can do a lot for Yan Tou, but the most important things in life cannot be done by God.

For example, when I meet that very special person, for example, I am ecstatic for him and despair to death for him, and then at a certain moment, unconsciously, I grow up.