Xueba, wake up

I can't help counting the days, and it's scary to count.

After separating from Yansheng at the stairs on the third floor, as soon as He Zhonghe entered the classroom, he saw "51 days countdown to the college entrance examination" next to the blackboard.

Tuesday next month.

After the first test, the interval between the second, third and fourth tests was very short, and everyone was calm in the test. When they thought that the second test was about to happen, they just had an unusually peaceful state of mind, "Oh, it's time for the second test".

Immediately the second model, and another fifty days.

During the lunch break, Yansheng wears earphones. It is easy to get sleepy when the sun shines in the afternoon in this season.

After He Zhonghe left, Zhuang Yuan moved forward from the diagonally behind table to become his deskmate, and she hasn't changed seats since then.Lao Zheng said that you can’t change anything before the college entrance examination, you can eat what you usually eat now, and don’t change your usual seats now, and even said that those who are not in love should not be tempted, and those who are in love should not be separated.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the classroom laughed. In fact, there is an example in his class. A boy, who was just dumped by his girlfriend from another class, is now in a daze every day. He fell from 21 to over 40. name.

Yansheng very much agrees with Lao Zheng's point of view. If you don't ask for grades before the college entrance examination, you can sit in the top ten provincially, and you can be safe and stable without any trouble until the college entrance examination. It is almost stable.

When class was about to start, Yansheng stood up for a while, his upper and lower eyelids fighting.

Shi Yujie stepped on the preparatory bell and ran in from the front door of the classroom, carrying several bottles of ice coke in his school uniform, and put a bottle on his desk.

"...What kind of image is this?" Yan Sheng looked at him, his head suddenly disappeared, and his eyebrows twitched uncontrollably.

Shi Yujie was carrying a pile of Coke, his face was stained with black marks, and his school uniform was also dirty and wrinkled.

"Fighted?" Yan Sheng took off the pen refill basket that had been hanging by the table to fill him with Coke. Before that, He Zhonghe underestimated the strength of their brush refills, and the basket was empty last month.

Shi Yujie took the basket: "No, when I went back to the dormitory at noon, my dad snatched me away. I don't know where I got a barbecue stand and asked me to set up a stall to sell barbecue. He said that if I don't pass the undergraduate exam, I will officially get me a barbecue." stall."

"And then?" Yan Sheng heard that He Zhonghe said that Shi Yujie's father was scary, but this education method is really too peculiar.

"Then I earned 50 yuan." Shi Yujie calmly pointed to the Coke with his chin, with a look of relief, "It's quite a lot of money."

... the objects of education are even more peculiar.

Shi Yujie was about to continue distributing the first pot of gold he earned in business when Lao Zheng suddenly appeared behind him quietly.

Shi Yujie was so frightened that Coke almost rolled on the ground, and quickly slipped away.

Yan Sheng cast a puzzled look at Old Zheng.

Old Zheng is quite strange today. In the past, seeing Shi Yujie's ghostly appearance, he had to be taken out for half an hour to train him, but now his eyes seem to be on Yansheng all the time, with a stern face, hesitant to speak.

Yan Sheng ignored him, bowed his head and continued to work on the problem.

It wasn't until Lao Zheng stood here for more than ten seconds that he realized that something was really wrong with Lao Zheng today.

He put down his pen and turned to look at Old Zheng.

If you have something to say, it's all right, don't put it aside to stare at people, so as not to let people learn.

Lao Zheng looked at him for a while, then turned around: "Come out."

The tone was not very pleasant, which made Yansheng even more puzzled. Lao Zheng had never spoken to him in this tone alone.

I followed Lao Zheng into the office. Teacher Qin was not there, and the desk was in a mess, with various teaching materials and test papers piled up.

Lao Zheng sat down, didn't make tea, didn't do anything, just sat and watched Yansheng.

Yan Sheng made him stare a little hairy.

He was the kind of student who was too lazy to deal with the teacher. When Old Zheng approached him, he didn't say anything, so he didn't open his mouth until Old Zheng said something.

However, Lao Zheng didn't seem to know where to start. He stared at him for a long time and asked, "How are you doing recently?"

"Very good." Yan Sheng nodded.

It was quiet again.

Old Zheng leaned back slowly, then took out his mobile phone and poked, "You said earlier that you were related to He Zhonghe, right?"

Yan Sheng's heartbeat quickened a bit, and for some reason Lao Zheng called him to mention He Zhonghe.

And it's about relationships.

Before the bad feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, Lao Zheng turned the phone screen to him: "Is this you and your relatives?"

There was a sudden silence in the office.

Lao Zheng looked at his expression, took back his phone and called Teacher Li: "Hello, Teacher Li."

"Let He Zhonghe come to my office."

"Yes, right now."

The class bell rang, the corridor became quiet, and the office was even quieter, except for the sound of the air conditioner outside, although I don’t know whether the air conditioner is turned on for cooling or heating this season.

He Zhonghe's legs were a little numb.

When I came here to say hello to my former classmates excitedly, when I opened the office door and saw Lao Zheng again, I felt like a wanderer returning to his hometown.

As a result, the office door was pushed open a little more, and He Zhonghe's excitement and excitement came to an abrupt end.

Yan Sheng was standing in front of Old Zheng.

The expressions of both of them were indescribable.

"I'll show you a picture." After Lao Zheng had his first experience, he got straight to the point with He Zhonghe.

"What do you mean?" Lao Zheng put away his phone and looked at the two of them.

No matter how good this student is, he can't beat the teacher. Old Zheng can see every little change in their expressions.

He Zhonghe quickly put away his shock and panic, and pretended to be calm: "It's just a joke."

"Just kidding, playing like this?" Old Zheng twitched his lips.

"Is it not possible?" He Zhonghe quickly recalled in his mind when this photo might have been taken by someone, "We are both men."

In fact, he was very surprised. No matter who took this photo when, according to Lao Zheng's thinking, they cannot be defined.

Lao Zheng looked at them with strange eyes.

The two students in front of him, if not for today's incident, he would never have imagined that there would be such a relationship.

It was unheard of and unheard of before, and it shocked him, an old man in his 50s, all morning.

Little Boys and Little Girls in Love has caught a lot in his 20+ year career, but this is the first of its kind.

For the first time, Lao Zheng felt that he was an inexperienced old teacher. Bai had been the class teacher for so many years in No. [-] Middle School.

So that he really didn't know what to say, he looked at Yansheng.

Yan Sheng didn't say a word, he had nothing to say, teacher, are you sick, such a little thing wastes our precious study time.

Don't cry if you don't see the coffin.Lao Zheng turned on his old desktop computer.

He may not be experienced in catching gay students, but he is very experienced in dealing with dead ducks.

"According to the rules, I should have archived this photo in the homeroom teacher group." Lao Zheng said, "There are not many people like this recently. I haven't turned on the computer to read the group news for a while. Only after I saw that someone sent me a message Mail a complaint."

He Zhonghe was visibly stiff.

"Are you saying that these two pictures should also be reported to the group?" Lao Zheng clicked on the picture.

One is dark and fuzzy, and it is vaguely discernible from the picture that it is Yan Sheng and He Zhonghe. It was taken from a diagonally rear angle, and it was taken in a movie theater.

The pose is very obvious in kissing.

Another one is under a street lamp, the two are hugging each other.

They're all blurry candid shots.

Cold sweat trickled down his forehead to his temples.

Not only was he sweating coldly, but his face was also burning now, as if he had been stripped naked in public and then slapped.

Sometimes being speechless is not because you have nothing to quibble, but because you are really panicked, and you will reveal your secrets as soon as you open your mouth.

"What's the matter?" Old Zheng asked.

"I said it was a joke..."

"I didn't say that, so you don't need to." Old Zheng interrupted Yansheng, "What are you going to do?"

How to do.

They never thought that they would be caught by the teacher in such a suffocating way.

He Zhonghe's mind was in a mess, and he didn't have the time to guess who took these photos secretly.Apparently the picture in the community may have been taken by the school teacher, but the movie theater, the school and the two complaints were made by someone else.

"How to report?" Lao Zheng held back for so long, and finally burst out, "This is the first time for me, the first time I have encountered such a situation, how do you ask me to report? How do you tell my parents?"

When He Zhonghe heard "Parents", his heart felt as if he was being squeezed desperately, and he subconsciously blurted out: "Don't talk to parents..."

He lowered his voice.

If there was room for justification just now, then he is completely defeated now.

Old Zheng was really smart, he knew what He Zhonghe was afraid of, and threatened his parents to deceive him.

Old Zheng sneered: "You let me, an old man over fifty years old, see you."

"Still sitting together to promote learning, what do you think of doing shameless things under the teacher's nose?"

Talking is as bad as ever.

"Yansheng," Lao Zheng looked at him, tapped his fingers on the table, his voice rose little by little, and his voice and words became more and more harsh, "This is what you did? Do you think that good grades can make you lawless?" , can you be shameless? Mu Sheng has done a great thing to promote the teacher!"

Yan Sheng and He Zhonghe didn't speak at all. It's useless to say anything at a time like this. The evidence and handle are in Lao Zheng's hands, and it depends on how he handles them.

However, Lao Zheng's lecture did not mean to end: "The students I teach are... homosexual, and the students of the provincial famous teachers are gay! Can the school accommodate you, and can your parents accept it!"

Old Zheng's words were too much for words, but He Zhonghe held back and didn't choke with him.

Maybe Yansheng didn't have much experience in laning against Lao Zheng, so he said: "Don't you say that no one knows that a provincial famous teacher taught homosexuality..."

To Lao Zheng's ears, it was full of ridicule. This was simply trampling his status as a provincial famous teacher in Huitan No. [-] Middle School under Xiao Glass's feet.

"Then I'll let others know." Old Zheng raised his voice, "Send your nasty things to the parent group, and then drive home for half a month. Is it ok according to the rules?"

"Don't!" He Zhonghe's mouth was dry, his heart rate had been rapid since just now, and now his head was foggy, "Teacher, don't... tell the parents."

"The college entrance examination is coming soon." He added a sentence, trying to make Lao Zheng forgive him.

He is no longer Lao Zheng if he wants to make an exception.

"This is your attitude of admitting your mistakes?" Lao Zheng narrowed his eyes, with a contemptuous expression on his face, and today he has caught him, "He Zhonghe, since you came to this class, I don't want to keep you, do you think you are Don't you hate it?"

He Zhonghe didn't speak. Now he was angry and irritable, but more flustered and nervous.

"I admit my mistake." He Zhonghe gritted his teeth and said quickly and in a low voice.

This is the first time he has bowed his head like this after he has been fighting with Old Zheng for almost two years and has made big and small mistakes.

Old Zheng probably also had the pride of taming the thorny head student. He leaned back: "There is nothing else to say? Reflect on what happened, what went wrong? How do you define your own behavior? Just this attitude wants me to replace you." You lied to your parents?"

He had long wanted to give He Zhonghe a hard time. For the past two years, this student had been a thorn in his side, and it would be easy for him to be kicked into a foreign class.

He Zhonghe lowered his head.

I can't let my mother know, and I can't let Lao Zheng tell my mother no matter what.

"Shameless." After He Zhonghe finished speaking, he felt like he was about to explode.

"Don't say shameless," Old Zheng said, "Say shameless."

He Zhonghe took a very slow breath, and his neck was swollen when he let it out.

He clenched his fists and clicked a few times, and his nails dug into the flesh.

I was shaking all over.

"What else?" Old Zheng asked.

A moment of silence.

He Zhonghe's whole body tensed up, but his voice was very soft: "Pervert."

Old Zheng sighed happily, then picked up the phone, and quickly poked it a few times: "Wait for your parents to come..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Sheng snatched his mobile phone.

"You're going too far." Yan Sheng pressed the phone on the table with a very ugly expression.

Old Zheng probably never thought that Yan Sheng would do this, he was stunned, glanced back and forth between the two of them, and then sneered loudly: "You don't want to solve it quietly, do you? Okay."