When the god of learning went to a garbage middle school

The bell for the end of get out of class rang, and the lifeless classroom slowly began to boil. Gu Sheng's figure crawling on the desk moved a little.

Gu Sheng woke up slowly, feeling as if he was holding something in his hand, he looked down and was stunned.

He recalled his drowsy behavior when he was sleeping, and he seemed to have kissed the back of Yu Chen's hand openly, and his intracranial orgasm was like fireworks exploding.

Seeing Gu Sheng wake up, Yu Chen wanted to take his hand back while there were not many people around.

He heard Gu Sheng bite back with disbelief and said, "Why are you still holding my hand while I'm sleeping!"

Yu Chen pulled his hand out with a sullen face: I want to hit someone.

Gu Sheng looked at Yu Chen with a very disturbed expression, cleared his throat and pretended to say, "It's not impossible to let you hold him, just tell me next time! There's no need to be secretive."

Yu Chen held his breath, hooked his hands towards Gu Sheng, Gu Sheng leaned down, and heard Yu Chen whisper to him, "Gu Sheng, has anyone ever played seesaw with you?"

Gu Sheng's expression was a little confused, and he didn't understand what it meant.

Yu Chen looked at him with a smile on his face: "I'll fuck you!"

Gu Sheng: "..." It was quite sudden.

Yu Chen resumed his upright sitting posture again, Gu Sheng asked: "Did you call me when I was sleeping?"

"Calling you to get up and study."

Gu Sheng looked at Yu Chen with a look of "No, you're not mistaken". Yu Chen was about to speak, but the Chinese teacher came in from the classroom in a hurry, still as domineering as before.

He threw the book on the podium casually, picked up the chalk on the table and wrote down the classical Chinese text to be recited on the blackboard, and threw the chalk into the chalk box after finishing writing to urge the students below to recite.

The classroom instantly became lively. In the front rows, those who memorized seriously, and those who liked to talk took the opportunity to chat with their deskmates.

Gu Sheng heard Yu Chen's pleasant voice, just like the clear and clear sound of jade being struck.

"When the dimension is September, the preface belongs to the third autumn."

Gu Sheng almost squinted his eyes.

"Gu Sheng, don't fall asleep again, get up and recite the book." Yu Chen knocked his head with the book very lightly, as if someone had touched his head.

Gu Sheng sighed, opened the text and looked at the densely packed and obscure words on it, feeling very helpless: "If you can't memorize it, you can't even understand it."

"It really can't put this knowledge in."

Yu Chen had no choice but to pick up the book and explain the meaning to him sentence by sentence. After a sentence, Yu Chen would raise his head and ask Gu Sheng, "Do you understand?"

Gu Sheng nodded to show that he understood, Yu Chen asked Gu Sheng to stretch out his hand upon seeing this.

"what?"

"You stick out first."

Looking at Yu Chen's small face, Gu Sheng stretched out his palm obediently.Yu Chen took out a candy with a delicate outer packaging and gently landed it on Gu Sheng's palm and said, then found a red pen from the pen case, unscrewed the cap of the pen and drew a small red flower on Gu Sheng's clean palm, saying: :"award."

This little red flower looks like the kind a kindergarten teacher would coax a child into.

Pretty cute.

After half a class, Yu Chen translated the general idea of ​​the classical Chinese to Gu Sheng, and then asked him to recite it by himself.

Gu Sheng gritted his teeth and stumbled down the first paragraph. When he was about to recite the second paragraph, he found that he had forgotten what he had memorized in the first paragraph, and he had a headache for a while.

After the Chinese class, Gu Sheng suddenly felt dizzy and his head was a little swollen. He went to the water room to wash his face, and his face was much refreshed.

Gu Sheng returned to his seat, and Yu Chen closed the book and asked, "How much of that "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" is still missing?"

Yu Chen guessed to himself: "According to the progress just now, you should memorize the third paragraph, right?"

Gu Sheng didn't want to talk, just shook his head, and took out a tissue from the drawer to wipe the water on his face.

"The second paragraph?" Seeing that he was still waving his hands, Yu Chen asked with a smile: "Could it be that I didn't remember the first paragraph?"

Gu Sheng suddenly turned his head to look at him, with an indescribable stubbornness in his expressionless face.

Hold.It really is.

Many comforting sentences flashed through Yu Chen's head. He drank some water to moisten his throat and said, "It's normal if you can't memorize classical Chinese texts. You will need to memorize more in the future. In fact, you can understand the content of this text very well." It’s amazing, and other people might not be able to understand it.”

"It's definitely not your problem that you can't memorize it, it's because this text is too difficult." Yu Chen said the words in a smooth manner, which moved Gu Sheng a little.

"you are already awesome!"

Gu Sheng's earlobe was red, and his thumb unconsciously rubbed against his palm.

dry.

Why is Yu Chen's mouth so powerful!

There's no need to praise you Brother Sheng so sincerely!

Gu Sheng suddenly realized something, stopped rubbing the fingers on his palm, looked up and found that the little red flowers on it were almost gone, only a vague outline.

He didn't use his left hand when he washed his face with water just now!I'm afraid I'll lose the badge representing the reward!

Yu Chen's gaze rested on his palm following his movements, and he smiled: "Do you want me to draw with you again?"

Gu Sheng didn't say a word but stretched out his hand with obvious meaning.

Yu Chen took Gu Sheng's hand and told him to flatten it out. He picked up the brush and first copied the little red flower he had drawn before, and then drew a new one on the other side.

When He Qiuzi just entered the classroom, he stopped for a moment when he passed by Gu Sheng's seat and asked, "What are you doing? Are you two whispering with each other's heads?"

Gu Sheng said nothing.

He Qiuzi went back to the back table and straightened his neck to have a look. He was so scared that he almost slipped to the ground.

Is there something wrong with Gu Sheng?How can a minor who is about to have the capacity for civil conduct draw little red flowers on his hands like in kindergarten!

Before the class, Yu Chen also shared an audio of his "Preface to the Pavilion of the King of Teng", asking Gu Sheng to listen to it before going to bed at night, and he could remember it after listening to it four or five times.

In the end, Gu Sheng took a shower and went to bed at night, drowsy, thinking about what Yu Chen told him during the day, even though he didn't want to learn it, he took out the earphones from under the pillow and played it.

As soon as the full-bodied male voice came out, most of the drowsiness in his head woke up in an instant. The male voice was straight and round like a central broadcast. Gu Sheng endured the discomfort in his heart and listened to it.

When Yu Chen asked him how the effect was the next day, he said lightly: "It's not bad."

Yu Chen said: "I have a few more songs, I will post them to you later."

Gu Sheng quickly stopped and said: "This voice is too unique, I can't use it!"

Yu Chen raised his head and asked, "Then what kind of voice do you want?"

Gu Sheng seemed to hear Yu Chen's pleasant endorsement sound again, and said quickly: "You kind! Why don't you just record an article and send it to me!"

After thinking for a while, Yu Chen said, "Okay, I'll record it for you later."

In the evening, after Gu Sheng took a shower as usual, he sat under the chair and played with his mobile phone.Yu Chen had just finished putting together a jigsaw puzzle, his eyes were a little tired, he rubbed his Jingming acupoint and told him, "Remember to listen before going to bed."

"it is good."

After the lights in the dormitory were turned off, Gu Sheng just climbed into bed, put on the earphones and closed his eyes.

"Shiwei is in September, and the order is in Sanqiu." Yu Chen's flat voice slowly came from the earphones, his voice was very soft, as if without a trace of emotion.

Gu Sheng closed his eyes, thinking about Yu Chen's expression when recording in his mind, there should be no emotion on his face.

"Luoxia and Lonely fly together, and the autumn waters are the same color as the sky."

Yu Chen, who was wearing a red and white school uniform, was sitting on a chair with a dignified appearance. The wind outside stirred Yu Chen's black hair, occasionally the curtains floated, and a clear voice came out of his mouth.

Gu Sheng was agitated by Yu Chen in his fantasy, and his whole body became hot.

He reached out his hand into the quilt and felt under the quilt, his whole body became stiff, and Yu Chen's voice in his ear began to play in a loop again, it was terrible.

His back was getting wet, Gu Sheng touched his forehead and found sweat in his hands.

He never thought he would respond to voices!

Time passed by every second and every minute, and Gu Sheng felt as if he had spent a long cycle of day and night, and the feeling of reacting was uncomfortable and extremely difficult.

He looked at the bed on the other side, got up slightly, wondering if the two of them had slept.Gu Sheng didn't dare to act rashly, and waited for twenty minutes and gently called the names of the two of them a few times. Seeing that Yu Chen and the others didn't agree, he calmed down and walked into the bathroom gently.

During the long night, the voice overflowing from his mouth was particularly lingering and alluring. Gu Sheng came out of the toilet after half an hour.

Gu Sheng lay on the bed comfortably, and silently began to recite the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" in his heart, and fell asleep very late with so many thoughts.

In the morning self-study the next day, Yu Chen asked him how the effect was and whether it had any effect on the endorsement.

When Gu Sheng heard it, he almost wanted to kneel down for him on the spot, and his face was even redder when he remembered what happened last night.Gu Sheng was afraid that Yu Chen would see the clue, so he quickly nodded and said it was useful, and recited the previous paragraphs to him.

Yu Chen smiled: "Not bad."

Gu Sheng hurriedly pushed and shoved, not daring to take the credit: "You taught me well!"

Yu Chen felt that Gu Sheng's appearance was quite interesting, so he glanced at Gu Sheng: "Then tell me what's good about me."

Gu Sheng immediately gave him a rainbow fart, without the slightest bit of repetition in words and sentences.

Yu Chen was very helpful. After laughing, he opened the English textbook in front of Gu Sheng for Gu Sheng: "Start memorizing the words."

Gu Sheng: ...

What kind of human suffering is this.

Gu Sheng asked again: "Did I say I want to study?"

Yu Chen stopped reading the words, turned around and asked him, "Don't you want little red flowers?" After three seconds, he added, "There's still sugar."

Row.

Learn to learn, talented players will never admit defeat!

"Everyone, stop." There was a voice of someone talking, and Gu Sheng saw the Chinese teacher knocking on the door with a book in his hand.

"Today, I changed the morning self-study with my English teacher. Everyone took out the books and memorized the previous "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng". I will write silently in the afternoon."

The sound of flipping books suddenly sounded in the classroom, and the sound of clattering made people feel dry.

When Gu Sheng saw Yu Chen turn to the page of "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", the alarm bell rang in his heart, and he asked Yu Chen, "Didn't you memorize it before?"

Yu Chen: "Review the past and learn the new! After he finished speaking, he began to recite, and his voice gradually sounded.

It sounded like a magic voice to Gu Sheng's ears, he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from recalling last night.

About an hour later, Gu Sheng took a deep breath, picked up the clothes that were on the chair, tied them around his waist, and reported to the teacher that he had gone to the bathroom.

The author has something to say: Gu Sheng smiled wryly: I don't want to either. (But I'm a voice-controller, sorry, today's chapter is a bit late.