When the god of learning went to a garbage middle school

Fortunately, the arrival of Gu Mingcheng did not affect the appetite of the two of them, and almost wiped out a table full of beef, mutton and seafood.

After taking the last bite of crab meat, Yu Chen put down his chopsticks, touched his slightly protruding belly, and remembered what he had read on the Internet before, saying that boyfriends love long legs, white skin and thin waists.

He let out a long sigh inwardly, even before he thought about it, he would drag Gu Sheng around for a couple of laps, and then pinched his still soft belly.

Gu Sheng was not only ignorant of his boyfriend's sadness, but also considerately served a plate of fruit cut into small pieces after eating the hot pot.

Yu Chen was waving his hands when he saw it, when Gu Sheng personally forked a piece of fruit and handed it to his lips, Yu Chen pinched his stomach again and tried to resist desperately.

Forget it.

Maybe Gu Sheng loves himself like this.

Thinking of this, he opened his lips and swallowed the piece of fruit, resting his head on Gu Sheng's lap, his entire upper body was almost nestled in his arms, as soft as if there were no bones.

At some point outside the window, it began to rain lightly, and the raindrops hit the glass and then meandered down, making the scenery outside blurry.

The heating in the room was fully turned on, and Yu Chen fell asleep after lying on Gu Sheng's lap for a while after eating.

Gu Sheng used the remote control to turn down the sound of the TV. Hearing Yu Chen's even and long breathing, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked Yu Chen's hair. kiss.

There is continuous rain outside, but there is a long lover in the house.

The two stayed together almost all the time in the house except for homework. After returning to school, they separated for a while because Yu Chen had to train in the library for his evening self-study.

Gu Sheng looked at the empty table beside him, and a strange feeling slowly rose from the bottom of his heart. He shook his head funny, it seems that he still hasn't gotten used to it.

Gu Sheng picked up the pen on the table again and prepared to do his homework. His eyes fell on the scene where the two girls at the front table put their hands under the table and seemed to be holding a ball of wool.

Gu Sheng recalled Yu Chen's icy hands again in his mind, and with Christmas approaching, he made up his mind.

The girl at the front desk is secretly knitting a scarf underneath, preparing to give it to the boy she likes on Christmas Day this week.She lowered her head, and the white wool in her hand passed through the needle flexibly, tightening and tightening.

She glanced cautiously around, a little afraid of being spotted by the patrolling teacher.

Just as she was lowering her head again, she was frightened by a light pat on the shoulder, and she let out a small scream, but her deskmate covered her mouth before she could fully utter it.

The girl looked up, and it turned out that Gu Sheng was behind them, pointing to the ball of yarn in front of them with interest, "Can you teach me?"

The girl nodded.

Yu Chen's speed of doing the questions is getting faster and faster. Sometimes, if you give him a question, you can directly calculate the answer in a few seconds.

The teachers in the senior group were very pleased. Looking at the fast and accurate answers on the paper, they thought that Yinshui Middle School really picked up a treasure this time.

Originally, there was still more than an hour before get out of class ended, but Teacher Gao was extremely satisfied with Yu Chen, and wanted to let the child relax a few days before the exam, so he asked him to end get out of class early and go back to rest.

Yu Chen walked halfway, but was stopped by Teacher Gao again. The teacher said with a kind face: "This time, Gu Sheng is the first in your class in the mid-term exam. I will go with you to see the learning environment and atmosphere of your class. Let me let you know." The students in our class learn a little bit of experience."

Teacher Gao said so, and Yu Chen couldn't refuse, so the two walked from the library to the Duxue building of the third year of senior high school, and on the way they met the head teacher next door who was walking with Yuan Jiyuan.

When the three teachers met, they were humble to each other again. Teacher Gao praised Yuan Jiyuan a lot, and said to Yuan Jiyuan as if repeating what he said to Yu Chen before.

The old class next door thought it was wonderful!By the way, I called out a few thorns in my class to study together with Gu Sheng's usual serious attitude.

The three of them made up their minds, so they chatted and laughed leisurely from downstairs to the stairs.

Along the way, Yu Chen was terrified when he heard it, and quickly sent a message to Gu Sheng while a few people were not paying attention.

- old class.

-Dangerous.

When we walked to Class [-] next door, the teacher in the class next door called out the thorns who were the most noisy on weekdays, and then a group of people walked towards the end of the corridor with smiles on their faces and an academic atmosphere.

A few thorns were also stunned when they saw Yu Chen.

But because the old class didn't dare to talk here, lest he send a phone call to his social father and find fault with himself when he goes home.

So a group of people smiled and walked to the classroom of class ten.

Originally, Class [-] had evening English self-study at night, but the teacher had something to do temporarily, and asked the study committee to manage the discipline if there was nothing to do.

Although they were entrusted by the teacher to manage the class, the students didn't want to offend others. As long as there was no noise in the classroom, the study committee members would obviously turn a blind eye.

He raised his head and glanced at the group of boys and a few girls surrounding Gu Sheng, he couldn't afford to offend any of them.

A round ball of red wool lay on Gu Sheng's lap.

Both the left and right hands hold a stick needle. The left needle has already tied the thread, and the right needle is put back after passing through it.

Gu Sheng played it back and forth several times, but he still couldn't learn it.

Gu Sheng never imagined that one day he would do such a bitch thing!

"Brother Sheng, your needle is wrong!"

"Old Yang is right. Brother Sheng, your needle went all the way up. This part was punched wrong. You have to dismantle this part and punch it again."

Gu Sheng gave them a cold look when the boys said something to each other, and the boys looked at each other without making a sound.

"Say one more thing, go back where you came from." After Gu Sheng said this sentence lazily, he began to work on needlework again.

The boys in the third group and the second group glanced at each other, kept a tacit understanding and didn't make a sound, but followed Gu Sheng closely to watch him knit the scarf.

Gu Sheng, who usually played with them, was not as unusual as Gu Sheng who was weaving scarves now. The boys just squatted and watched as if they were watching a scene.

"Brother Sheng, who did you knit this scarf for?"

"Is there even a question? It must be my sweetheart, so why not give it to you?"

He Qiuzi heard a contemptuous smile from behind.

He Qiuzi, who was originally suffocated because of the tiredness of the two, suddenly felt a little proud at this moment.

Heh, a group of people who have never seen the world.

Yu Chen followed Yuan Jiyuan's group to the door, and found that the classroom was fairly quiet, which was a big improvement compared to the usual noisy classroom.

Yuan Jiyuan nodded in satisfaction, and Yu Chen took the opportunity to look at his phone and found that Gu Sheng hadn't replied to him. Yu Chen, who knew Gu Sheng very well, became more and more uneasy at this moment.

as predicted.

A group of people quietly and quietly came to Gu Shengzai's window.

He found that Gu Sheng was surrounded by a group of people, and Gu Sheng was holding two scarf knitting needles awkwardly in both hands, his brows were deeply knit together.

Yu Chen's brows were jumping as he watched from the side, and Yuan Jiyuan gave him a light glance just as he was about to make a sound, but most of the students in the class didn't notice a group of people standing outside the window.

"Brother Sheng, your weaving method is still wrong." It was a female voice.

"What's wrong?" Gu Sheng's puzzled voice, persistent and serious attitude towards studying.

"Brother Sheng, you have already knit an evening self-study, why can't you learn?"

Yuan Jiyuan sneered when he heard it outside.

It simply made him lose face in front of the teachers in the next class.

Finally, a person in the classroom noticed and began to cough violently.

"Cough, cough, cough!" The degree of coughing was no less than that he would be admitted to a key hospital in the next second.

A hint of impatience flashed across Gu Sheng's face, and the boys next to him glanced outside at Yuan Jiyuan's cold face, as dark as a pan, and quickly returned to the third group before he could blurt out a word of shit in his heart.

Gu Sheng was still earnestly knitting his own red scarf with no distractions.

Thinking that it was going to be given to Yu Chen on Christmas, when he thought of Yu Chen, he smiled slightly, and the curve of his mouth was clearly seen by the people outside the window.

Yuan Jiyuan's face darkened even more completely, no one on the side spoke, and the thorn in the next class was worried about Brother Sheng, Brother Sheng!My brother Sheng!You should take a look at the window.

Gu Shengzhi realized something was wrong after a while, when did all the people around him leave?

He glanced at the time on the wall. There was still half an hour left for self-study. Just now, one of them was concentrating on knitting the scarf and didn't even look at his phone. He didn't know if Yu Chen had sent him a message, so he started again in front of a group of people outside. Take out your phone from the table.

Yuan Jiyuan's complexion has turned from black to white.

The boys who were always watching Gu Sheng's situation suffocated, and the things in their hands fell to the ground.

- old class.

-Dangerous.

Gu Sheng frowned and suddenly realized that something was wrong, he slowly turned his head and looked outside, there were four, five or six people standing in the dark light outside the corridor!Looks like there is also my baby boyfriend!

What the hell!

Lying in a big slot!

Yuan Jiyuan slowly opened the window, his expression turned extremely ugly, he slowly stretched out his hand from the outside.

"take it out."

Gu Sheng wondered if Lao Ban meant to take the mobile phone or the scarf?

"Take them all out." Yuan Jiyuan's face was cold and his voice was also cold.

Gu Sheng took a deep breath, held back the aggrieved heart, and handed over his mobile phone and scattered scarves.

"Gu Sheng, come out." Yuan Jiyuan almost growled.

Gu Sheng gave Yu Chen a reassuring look through the window, expressing that he was fine.

He tidied up his clothes before walking out the door, looking very handsome.Gu Sheng walked up to Yuan Jiyuan grandly, and even hooked Yu Chen underneath, making some small moves.

It's almost ashamed to look at it.

Yuan Jiyuan snorted coldly.

Gu Sheng heard that his tone was probably okay.

Just about to say some reassuring words to appease Yuan Jiyuan.

Seeing Yuan Jiyuan throw a large ball of wool and some other things into his arms, Gu Sheng and Yu Chen felt relieved, and several people in the classroom also breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you don't finish knitting this ball of thread tonight, you don't want to leave get out of class!"

Gu Sheng: "..."

Then Yuan Jiyuan turned to Gu Sheng's phone, fortunately Gu Sheng didn't note any treasures to Yu Chen blindly, daughter-in-law, otherwise he would definitely suffer.

Yuan Jiyuan looked at the message Yu Chen sent over 10 minutes ago, and his sneer became louder. He slowly turned his head and Yu Chen stretched out his hand, saying concisely: "Mobile phone."

Yu Chen: "..."

Dry!

The students in the classroom and other teachers outside witnessed the scene.

The teacher really deserves to be a teacher.

Kill two birds with one stone.

The author has something to say: I used to knit scarves for my family in college!

Only one weave! !In the future, I can knit scarves for you at the end of the year!Thanks for the support!