Little crying bag always wants to tag me

The history teacher in Class C of the second grade of junior high school is Xu Gui.She just entered No. [-] Middle School a year ago, and because of her close relationship with a senior high school leader, she is used to showing off in front of the students. There are many people talking about her behind her back, but no one really dares to make a big deal out of it.

This afternoon Xu Gui had a class in class C. As soon as she stepped on her high heels and entered the classroom, she saw a young boy who had never seen her before in the back row, who was staring at her coldly with his arms crossed.

The boy is also wearing the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School, but his stature is obviously much taller than that of the second year of junior high school.

Xu Gui stretched out her finger and pointed at the fear: "The last one, why haven't I seen the one in your class?"

"Yi Ling, Class A, Senior One," Yi Ling curled his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Hi, teacher."

"What are you doing here as a high school student?" Xu Gui frowned, "Hurry up and go back to class!"

"Is Teacher Xu so unkind?" Yi Ling looked at her with his head tilted: "I heard that Teacher Xu taught history well, so I asked the head teacher to give me a leave of absence to attend your class. Why, high school students can't listen to you. class?"

"This class is about the previous papers, not new content."

"So?" Yi Ling raised his eyebrows: "Can't I listen?"

The young man's attitude was very arrogant, and Xu Gui suddenly remembered that he had heard from Vice Principal Gao that the name of the problem student in the senior high school who was always the first in the grade was Yi Ling.

Xu Gui pursed her lips. Although she knew that the young man had bad intentions, it was not good to embarrass him in front of so many students. This boy is a thorn in the side. If he really provokes him, he will be at a disadvantage. It must be her.

"Since you're here to listen, you should listen to the class carefully, and then go back after listening."

Yiling smiled and nodded: "Thank you teacher."

Xu Gui began to lecture on the papers. There was nothing difficult about the history of junior high school, just to memorize the books according to the textbooks.

Yiling smiled: "Teacher, at least tell me how you got the answer. With your way of speaking, anyone who can read can become a history teacher."

Xu Gui showed embarrassment, no one had ever dared to say that about her in class, Xu Gui sneered and said sarcastically, "Then you say it?"

Yi Ling stood up straight away, and walked straight to Xu Gui from the back of the classroom. The boy who was half a head taller than him felt oppressive. Xu Gui looked at him and unconsciously took half a step back.

Yiling directly took the paper from her hand, glanced at the question just now, and smiled: "Basic questions, it's hard to tell?"

The teenager put down the paper, picked up the chalk, drew a vertical line on the blackboard, clicked a few dots, and silently wrote the corresponding year, event and participants.

Yiling's chalk writing is beautiful, with elegant strokes, the last character is a bit heavy, and the white chalk snapped into two pieces.Yi Ling threw away the pen, clapped his hands and looked back at Xu Gui, shrugged regretfully while laughing, "I can understand even a student, Mr. Xu, your level is too low, right?"

Xu Gui was trembling with anger, pointing to the door: "Go out, who is your head teacher, ask him to take you away!"

"I have hands and feet, why should I disturb him?" Yi Ling bullied him, and slapped Xu Gui's lesson book with his big hand: "I would like to ask Teacher Xu, who should I ask for corporal punishment on students privately?" you take away?"

Xu Gui was stunned: "I punish students physically? You are talking nonsense, when did I punish students physically!"

"Really?" Yiling picked up the lesson plan, flipped through two pages, then frowned and hissed, Yiling smiled lightly: "Mr. Xu, your word is ugly enough, I guess, it was learned by junior high school students." Bar?"

Xu Gui was so angry that she reached out and wanted to snatch the notebook from Yiling's hand. Yiling quickly took a step back, held up the lesson plan and looked at Xu Gui with cold eyes: "You said that if this thing is placed in the principal's office, guess what? , Is it you or me who is unlucky?"

"It's against you!" Xu Gui stomped her feet angrily, "How dare you, a student, talk to the teacher like that?"

"Squad leader! Squad leader!" Xu Gui turned her head and shouted, "Go and call Vice Principal Gao, and tell me that there is a student here who is messing with my class!"

Before the squad leader could stand up, Yi Ling had already grabbed Xu Gui by the collar and lifted her up. Xu Gui screamed out in fright, and grabbed Yi Ling's wrist with both hands: "You, you dare to hit me! I will let you Forget it! Quit school!"

The students below were already stupefied with fright, and a few bold ones wanted to come up to pull people, but Yi Ling stared back at them.

"Just watch, it's none of your business!" Yi Ling turned to look at the panicked Xu Gui: "Don't worry, I won't hit women."

Yi Ling paused, then suddenly smiled coldly: "But it's not necessarily true."

Yi Ling leaned over and said in a low voice, "I still remember the good things you did with Principal Gao!"

Xu Gui blinked, and suddenly said: "The one in the laboratory building that night—"

"That's right, it's me." Yiling smiled, took out his mobile phone and shook it in front of Xu Gui: "By the way, I'll tell you one more thing, there are surveillance cameras at the entrance of each floor of the laboratory building. Before coming to class, I I went to the security room and got the surveillance video from that night."

Yiling smiled cruelly: "Tell me, should I send this thing along with the lesson plans to the principal for a look?"

Xu Gui turned pale: "You, you!"

"Don't worry, as long as you agree to one condition, I will keep silent about this matter, and I will definitely not trouble you." Yiling pointed to an inconspicuous place against the wall in the classroom.

"In the future, don't embarrass him, understand?"

Xu Gui glanced in the direction Yiling pointed: "Who?"

"Bai Zexiao."

Yiling raised his voice, looked at Xu Gui, and said what he said was indeed aimed at everyone: "My brother, whoever dares to bully him is bullying me, you should weigh the consequences in your own mind."

Bai Zexiao in the corner instantly became the focus of everyone's attention, the child was no longer shy at this moment, his eyes were glued to Yi Ling's body.

There was a lot of commotion in class C. The grade teacher rushed over with a few teachers, and stood at the door and shouted at Yiling: "Let go! Let go! Which class are you from who dare to beat the teacher?"

Yi Ling let go of her hand obediently, Xu Gui fell to the ground, clutching her neck and was so frightened that she couldn't speak for a long time.

"Teacher, I want to report." Yi Ling looked calm, holding the lesson book in one hand, and pointing at Xu Gui with the other: "Report her for abusing her private power and punishing students physically."

It didn't take long for the news to spread in the No. [-] Middle School, and Lin Chenggang was shaking with anger. If it weren't for the teachers in the office, he would have rolled up his sleeves and beat people by now.

Xu Gui's concubine was also there, and the vice principal surnamed Gao arrogantly scolded Lin Chenggang for more than half an hour, clamoring that it must be dealt with seriously.

Lin Chenggang squeezed the back of Yiling's head heavily: "Say! What's going on?"

"Help my brother out, is it hard to understand?" Yiling replied frankly: "He physically punished my brother, his palms were swollen like buns, I used to say a few words, right?"

"Are you still a theory? You've got it all done!"

"Did I hit her?" Yi Ling raised his eyes and looked at Xu Gui who was crying on the opposite side: "Mr. Xu, did I touch a hair of yours?"

After picking her up, Yiling said the shitty things that should not be publicized in front of outsiders, Xu Gui could only smash her teeth and swallowed: "He, he didn't hit me."

"Did you hear that?" Yiling shrugged: "I just chatted with Mr. Xu, how could it be as serious as what you said?"

The faces of the teachers in the room were not very good-looking.

Yiling smiled, and began to reflect on himself with a sense of current affairs.

"However, the technique was indeed a bit rough. I reflected on it. When I saw the cut on my brother's hand at noon, I lost my temper. I couldn't hold it back for a while." Yi Ling took the initiative to walk in front of Xu Gui, respectfully in front of all the teachers. She bowed to her: "Mr. Xu, I'm sorry. What happened in the afternoon is all my responsibility. You should be angry. You can punish me however you want, I admit it."

Let Yi Ling finish everything by himself.A group of teachers are full of words to educate students, and now they don't follow through.

Lin Chenggang snorted coldly, turned his head and bowed slightly to the grade director of the second grade: "Director, what do you think we should do?"

The grade director didn't dare to speak, and pointed to the big leader beside him: "Vice Principal Gao, look—"

"Expulsion!" Vice-principal Gao slapped the table and said angrily, "The good school spirit of No. [-] Middle School has been ruined by this kid alone. Our school has been in operation for so many years, and we have never heard of a student who dared to beat the teacher."

"Forget it," Xu Gui wiped away tears, and said in a low voice, "He just said a few harsh words and didn't do anything."

"No way!" Vice-Principal Gao was still angry. It wasn't really because of the woman, it was just that someone moved his own person on his own territory, and he couldn't swallow his anger no matter what.

"Forget it!" Xu Gui begged in a low voice, and raised her head to wink at the vice principal.

Vice-principal Gao saw it, coughed twice, and put his hands behind his back.

"You really know what's wrong?"

"Understood," Yiling said with a good attitude, "I will definitely not make such a mistake again in the future."

The vice-principal snorted coldly, still with an unhealed face: "Remember it! Go home and reflect on it for a week, and write a [-]-word self-criticism and hand it over to my office."

"Okay, thank you principal." Yi Ling turned around and smiled at Xu Gui: "Thank you Teacher Xu for your understanding."

Xu Guiqi's chest heaved violently, but Yiling was still holding the handle, so she could only grit her teeth and look away, pretending that she couldn't see it.

The air conditioner in the principal's room was turned on a little high, and Yiling felt suffocated. He unbuttoned his jacket to breathe out as soon as he went out. As a result, when the door opened, a gust of cold wind poured into his chest. It was so cold that Yiling shivered. No, now I feel a bit uncomfortable in the nose again.

The back of the head was slapped again, and Yiling staggered, feeling his head and turning around to curse, but saw Lin Chenggang's gloomy face.

"You kid is really capable." Lin Chenggang crossed his arms and said, "Isn't high school crazy enough for you? Do you want to go to junior high to cause trouble?"

"I don't take the initiative to cause trouble, but I don't hide when things come to me."

Bai Zexiao was standing not far from the office, wanting to talk to Yiling, but when he saw Lin Chenggang was there, he stood quietly and waited.

Lin Cheng just cast a glance at the boy not far away, lowered his head and asked Yiling: "He is the one you are protecting, is he your own brother?"

Yi Ling turned his head, only to find Bai Zexiao behind him, smiling and waving at him.

"No."

It's my wife.

Lin Chenggang frowned: "You don't think about forming gangs, do you? Let me tell you Yiling, if you keep messing around like this, I won't be able to save you."

"No, that one is enough, don't look for others."

Although Yiling is a school bully, he is used to being a lone wolf, which is one of the reasons why Lin Chenggang indulged him to this day.

Lin Chenggang nodded, and quietly looked at the students not far away. This kid has thin arms and legs and doesn't look like he can fight. Even if Yiling really recruited a younger brother, he shouldn't look for such a student.

Lin Chenggang's eyes wandered back and forth between the two children, and he suddenly remembered the rumor about Yiling's love affair in school some time ago, and then he suddenly realized that this is what love is all about.

Lin Chenggang snorted, grabbed Yiling's head with one hand and patted his hair.

"Stinky boy!"

Before Yiling could shout, Lin Chenggang had already left.

The tall head teacher passed by, Bai Zexiao bowed cautiously and watched him go.

A familiar voice sounded sour behind him: "What are you doing? Like his type?"

Bai Zexiao was taken aback, and when he turned his head, Yiling was already standing behind him.

"Brother!" Bai Zexiao grabbed Yi Ling's arm suddenly: "Did they make things difficult for you? Are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Yiling rubbed Bai Zexiao's hair: "Make a note, write a self-criticism, and come to school in a week."

"Remember it?" Bai Zexiao was surprised and sad: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

"It's nothing to do with you, it's the one with the surname Xu who has a problem," Yi Ling bent down, lightly pressed his thumb against the corner of Bai Zexiao's eyes, and said viciously, "Don't cry! We have to save our energy for other things!"

Bai Zexiao blinked blankly: "What else?"

"The person surnamed Xu picked on you because you failed the weekly test, right?" Yi Ling smiled, "Let's bite the bullet and take the [-] test next time, and see what else she can say."

Bai Zexiao hesitated: "No, I, my Chinese is very poor."

"What are you afraid of when you have brother here?" Yi Ling took Bai Zexiao's hand: "Anyway, I will suspend classes for the next week, so I will be your free Chinese teacher for a week, how about it?"

Bai Zexiao just looked at him, neither saying yes nor no.

Yiling smiled: "Call the teacher to listen?"

Bai Zexiao blushed slightly: "Old, teacher."

"Good boy!" Yiling pinched his face with a smile: "I can't bear the teacher, I will definitely teach you well."

In fact, Bai Zexiao is very smart, he can remember everything after speaking once, without any extra effort.It's just that he is not proficient in writing, so Yiling's carefully selected copybooks came in handy.

Under the desk lamp, Bai Zexiao lay down on the table and practiced calligraphy earnestly, while Yiling stood beside him quietly watching his face.

Bai Zexiao's eyelashes are very long, and when he lowers his eyes, they cover them like small brushes. His skin is fair, and under the warm white light of the desk lamp, he has a translucent texture.

Yi Ling has never thought that anyone's face is so beautiful.

To be honest, Yiling has met a lot of O, differentiated and undifferentiated, all of them are very beautiful, but Yiling is still not interested, and forgets after seeing it, and can't recall what the other person looks like.

But Bai Zexiao is different, as long as Yiling thinks of this name, a clear face immediately appears in front of his eyes.

Yiling let out a long sigh of relief, and suddenly sighed naturally to himself: "When did you split up?"

The pen in Bai Zexiao's hand stopped for an instant, and the expression on his face became a little subtle. He turned to look at Yiling: "What?"

Yiling held his chin and looked at him: "You are O, right?"

Bai Zexiao lowered his eyes, his expression was not very good: "I checked it once when I was a child, and the O value was too high."

"Well, I guess so." Yiling nodded: "I checked and it was A, and it probably split up in the past two years."

"Oh."

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for some reason, and Yiling realized later that Bai Zexiao didn't seem to like this topic very much, so he laughed and said, "However, when I was young, the checks were not very accurate. Even a 17-year-old school physical examination is only [-]% to [-]%. The accuracy rate, no one can be sure before the gender differentiation."

Yiling held Bai Zexiao's hand: "It doesn't matter what it is, I will always be your brother."

"It really doesn't matter what it is?" Bai Zexiao looked at him: "What if I were B?"

"You are Bai Zexiao first, and then you are a beta," Yi Ling laughed, "If your relationship splits into a beta, you are not you, Bai Zexiao? As long as you are you, everything else will be fine."

"Then what if I am A?" Bai Zexiao asked: "I am A, bro, can you accept me?"

Yiling nodded: "Of course."

He was sure about Bai Zexiao, but he didn't really care about his gender.

Besides, how could Bai Zexiao's small arms and legs be A!

Yi Ling smiled, not taking Bai Zexiao's words seriously at all.

"Okay, let's practice here tonight!" Yi Ling got up: "I'll go back first, and come back after school tomorrow night."

"it is good."

After nightfall, the temperature became even colder. When Yiling went out, she immediately shivered, and shivered back to her home wrapped in her school uniform.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already the second day, Yi Ling looked at the ceiling listlessly, his muscles were sore as if he was pressed by a stone.

Yiling took out his phone, it was past ten o'clock.

He vaguely remembered that he was suspending classes, so he didn't get up to go to school, just turned over and slept until noon.

When he woke up again, Yiling's energy was a little better, but his limbs were still limp, and he walked as if he was stepping on cotton.

Yiling shook his aching head, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, it was too hot.

Take out the thermometer and measure it, it is 38.7°C.

Yiling clicked his tongue, took out antipyretics from the medicine box, and took two pills with water.

His head was so dizzy that he couldn't look at his phone at all. After lunch, Yi Ling leaned on the window sill and basked in the sun bored.

The afternoon sun was so good that Yiling was idle at home, so he simply took Piao'er out for a walk, but felt that he didn't exercise enough, so he changed his clothes and went to a nearby gym to sweat.

After tossing and tossing back and forth, it was dark when I came back.

Yiling was top-heavy, touched his forehead, why did it feel hotter than this morning?

Dazed and finally walked to the door of the house, Yu Man was standing on the porch and ringing the doorbell.

"Yo, I just met, where have you been?" Yu Man saw Yiling walking slowly, and hurried to his side: "What's the matter, I didn't come to class yesterday afternoon, and Lin Chenggang said that you made a mistake in the evening Did you go home and reflect?"

"I was going to uphold justice." Yi Ling supported the wooden fence of the flower bed with one hand, and his breath was full of heat when speaking.

"elder brother!"

Bai Zexiao happened to come back and stood not far away.

elder brother?

Yu Man was taken aback, and looked at Yi Ling with a puzzled expression: "Are you still my brother Ling whom I have known for 17 years? I don't even know when you will have an extra brother?"

These words immediately stimulated Bai Zexiao's nerves, and his eyes turned cold.

"Damn it!" Yu Man shivered, crossing his arms: "Why do you feel so cold all of a sudden?"

Yiling coughed twice, shook his head and forced himself to concentrate.

"I just met him recently. She's a cute kid. I'll introduce you later. Let's forget about it today."

He is really out of spirits.

"Are you okay?" Yu Man also noticed Yi Ling's strangeness, seeing Yi Ling swaying to and fro as if he was about to fall, so he stretched out his hand to help him, his fingers accidentally touched Yi Ling's skin, and exclaimed: " Why are you so hot? Do you have a fever?"

"A little bit, I've already taken the medicine, so it's not a big problem." Yiling waved his hand: "Go back, I don't have time to chat with you today, I'll talk about it when I go back to school."

"I said, can you do it?" Yu Man anxiously stopped in front of Yi Ling: "Do you want me to tell your family?"

"Don't say it!" Yi Ling's face was flushed red, and he still stretched out a finger to warn Yu Man: "Don't let them know."

As soon as the words fell, Yi Ling lost consciousness and fell softly in the direction of Yu Man.

"Hey, I'm going!" Yu Man hurriedly hugged Yi Ling, and took a big step back before barely catching him.

Yi Ling is not fat, but he is a young boy of 1.7 meters [-]. When the weight of his whole body is on Yu Man, he is also so heavy that he can't breathe.

"Over there, give me a hand!" Yu Man's hands kept trembling, and he might not be able to hold Yi Ling at any moment and throw Yi Ling to the ground.

Bai Zexiao calmly put down his schoolbag, walked up to Yu Man and turned him over into his arms.

Yu Man unloaded the burden on his body, rubbed his sore arm and sighed: "Wait for me slowly, we will take him upstairs together later."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Bai Zexiao wrapping Yiling's shoulders with one hand, squatting down and wrapping his other hand around Yiling's knees, and suddenly got up to hug Yiling firmly in his arms.

"Damn it," Yu Man was stunned: "You are strong enough, you can hug it so easily with such thin arms."

"It's okay, I can barely hug it." Bai Zexiao's expression was light, as if he didn't want to talk to Yu Man very much.

Yu Man looked at it for a long time and really didn't see any reluctance.

"Please open the door for me."

"okay."

Yu Man walked up the steps quickly, opened the combination lock of Yiling's house in twos and twos, and turned to let Bai Zexiao go in first. When he stepped inside, Bai Zexiao turned around and stood at the door with an indifferent expression: " Brother, I'll take care of it, you go back, it's hard work."

The door was mercilessly shut.

Yu Man stood outside in a daze, only to realize after a while: "Why does this kid come to Brother Ling's house as if he went back to his own house?"

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In the room, Bai Zexiao gently put Yi Ling on the bed, and called Uncle Zhao.

"Uncle Zhao, please send me some cold medicine and fever-reducing medicine."

"It's not me, it's my brother across from me."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Zexiao went to the bathroom, took a towel and soaked it in cold water to wipe Yiling's face.

Yiling was so burned that his consciousness was blurred, his cheeks were flushed, his thin lips were slightly parted and exhaled hot air, the hot air scorched the back of Bai Zexiao's hands, and he paused.

"elder brother?"

Of course Yiling was unconscious, lying limply on the bed, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Bai Zexiao looked at that face quietly, suddenly felt thirsty, and while his Adam's apple was rolling, Bai Zexiao stretched out his finger unconsciously, and gently rubbed Yiling's cheek with the knuckle of his index finger.

The skin is hot, but smooth and soft.

The thin lips that were breathing hot air were slightly dry and cracked, and they were slightly parted, like a silent invitation.

His fingertips gently ran over his lips, Bai Zexiao held his breath, a strange and paranoid longing rushed to the top of his head.

He wants more.

The silence in the room was broken by the ringing of the phone, Bai Zexiao regained consciousness, and suddenly withdrew his hand, his heart beating like thunder.

What happened to me just now?