Brother, here is a sand sculpture from 82

The hallway lights in No. [-] Middle School have been of poor quality for ten years.Lao Luo stood at the entrance of the dark stairs, unable to see his face clearly, but his faint eyes passed through the darkness, fell into his eyes, and shocked his heart.

Ye Qingzhi had never encountered such an embarrassing situation before. After hesitating for a few seconds, he smiled obediently at Lao Luo.

The surroundings were too noisy, and Chen Xun turned his back to Lao Luo, unable to recognize the crisis behind him, and was still confused: "My deskmate, what are you doing hugging so tightly?"

Just put the person down.

Relying on his skills and speed in arresting students for many years, Lao Luo teleported to Chen Xun's side, ruthlessly: "I like hugging so much, so don't let go."

It wasn't until this time that Chen Xun realized what he was about to face.

Didn't we say that it will end at 09:30!It's only 08:30, who put up the fake news.

Chen Xun lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms for a few seconds. In each other's eyes, he saw the sadness of being deceived and the confusion of facing Lao Luo's unreasonable demands.

On the contrary, Tang Weibin, the main photographer who released the false news, reacted the most violently, with disbelief in his voice: "Old Ban, didn't you end the meeting at 09:30!"

In just a few minutes, the originally noisy and crowded corridor has returned to silence, and the students are carefully observing secretly.

Tang Weibin's words beeped loudly, and there was even a faint echo in the corridor.

Lao Luo pushed his glasses and snorted coldly: "Oh? You know our movements very well?"

The teachers who are on duty every night in No. [-] Middle School are assigned by floor, one on each floor.It happened to be the turn of several teachers from the mathematics group and the physics group tonight. The teaching director, Lao Huang, took advantage of the opportunity and asked them to hold a temporary teaching and research meeting on the problems that occurred last week.

It was originally planned to open until 09:30, but the kids in the building opposite did not hold back at all, and the sound of carnival was transmitted to them.

Lao Luo and several other teachers reluctantly ended their teaching and research, and returned to the teaching building of the second year of high school to suppress this group of students.

In the dead silence, photographer Tang realized that his words were inappropriate. He put his mobile phone, which was still recording the screen, behind his back in a guilty conscience, and said, "Nothing, I'm guessing."

Lao Luo: "Oh."

Next to him, Chen Xun was still holding Ye Qingzhi, at a loss for what to do.

Lao Luo swept the group of youngsters around and asked Chen Xun, "Are you okay? Can you still hold them?"

Chen Xun has always upheld the belief that a man can't say no, and immediately replied loudly: "I can!"

Lao Luo nodded with satisfaction: "In this case, then you two can hug like this, and come to my office."

After leaving this sentence, Lao Luo walked away calmly and coldly.

Ye Qingzhi, who was still hugged tightly in the air: "...?"

The two made up their minds in this way, and asked him what he meant.

They just walked over there at three times the speed, and now they walked back in the same posture, and came to Lao Luo's small office.

There was no one else in the office, only Lao Luo was sitting on a chair, looking at the two of them with complicated eyes.

Ye Qingzhi plucked up the courage to ask him: "Teacher, can I land?"

Lao Luo: "... come down."

After receiving the order, Chen Xun carefully put the person in his arms down.The two stood side by side in front of Lao Luo, looking obedient and obedient.

Lao Luo pinched the center of his eyebrows and asked Chen Xun, "Are you happy?"

Chen Xun hesitated for a while: "Do you want to tell the truth?"

Lao Luo: "..." Forget it, you shouldn't expect Chen Xun to answer normally.

"What are you doing, playing a big adventure?" Lao Luo recalled the internal situation of each class he saw along the way.

There are those who play cards, those who sing karaoke, those who watch movies, and those who get together to have fun. There is really no one else who is as high-profile as these two in their class.

Lao Luo has also been a teacher for more than ten years, and he knows the students' entertainment activities like the back of his hand, so he can figure out what they are playing with a little guesswork.

It's just... the atmosphere between these two people feels strange...

Chen Xun looked approvingly: "Teacher, you understand our students very well."

Ye Qingzhi pulled the corner of his clothes calmly, signaling that his attitude should not be so arrogant and frightening.

Lao Luo snorted again: "You are quite happy to play games in the self-study class."

Chen Xun didn't dare to say anything.

"Second year in high school, we will be in the third year of high school soon, calm down." Lao Luo sighed, "Also, I know you have a good relationship, but we still need to pay attention to the influence in the school."

Ye Qingzhi nodded obediently: "Oh, I got it, teacher."

Unlike Lao Huang, Lao Luo seldom lectures people at length.After saying a few words, he waved tiredly and let them go out.

"Oh, by the way, remember to tell the students in the class that everyone who participated in your activity should write an 800-word review and hand it over to me tomorrow."

Ye Qing's heart felt sad, and he responded to Lao Luo's request.And Chen Xun pawed at the door frame, hesitating to speak.

"Anything else?"

Chen Xun glanced at Ye Qingzhi who had already walked out of the office, and asked Lao Luo: "Teacher, what, can I apply for a seat transfer, and move back to Qingzhi's side."

Lao Luo: "..." Is it convenient for you to cuddle?

Lao Luo whispered the devil: "If you can pass the English language test in the second month, then you can move."

It is known that Chen Xun's current average English level is 50 points, the average Chinese level is 65 points, and the passing line for senior high school Chinese, Mathematics, and English is 90 points.

In other words, he needs to improve the two subjects by [-] to [-] points in less than a month.

Chen Xun closed his eyes in pain, understood Lao Luo's euphemistic refusal, and returned to the classroom lonely.

……

When they returned to the classroom, the second period of evening self-study had already started.

After Lao Luo's return, the place where the cards were originally played in a circle has been restored to order and cleanliness, and the classroom is full of thriving scenes of serious study.

As soon as the two of them walked in, the student who was standing guard at the door of the class immediately looked outside the door again, but he didn't find Lao Luo's figure. After confirming that the crisis was over, he signaled to other students in the class that they were safe for the time being.

It's a pity that they were happy too early.

Ye Qingzhi stood on the podium with a sad and regretful tone: "Interlude an instruction from Lao Luo. The students who participated in the big adventure just now have to write an 800-word review and hand it over to him tomorrow."

There was a suppressed howl below.

After speaking, Ye Qingzhi walked back to his seat.

His new deskmate, Jiang Hua, had been doing quizzes since before they started playing, and he was still doing it until now, shrouded in an indifferent aura of peace and tranquility.

Ye Qingzhi couldn't concentrate and persevere for such a long time, so he stood silently in awe for a few seconds, and took out his notebook to write a review.

Ever since he met Chen Xun, his life has become more colorful - where did he write a review before!

How could he have thought that this semester has only started for more than a month, and he has already been lectured and even written a review by Lao Huang, Lao Luo and others several times.

Ye Qingzhi picked up the pen, pondered for a while facing the blank notebook, and found that he could not write a self-criticism.

Sorry for the lack of experience.

Ye Qingzhi finally picked up the blank notebook, and returned to the place next to Chen Xun lightly.

Chen Xun was not writing the review, but stared at the phone screen with a strange expression, so engrossed that Ye Qingzhi didn't even notice when he sat back next to him.

"Brother Xun." Ye Qingzhi walked towards him and called him in a low voice.

Chen Xun was awakened by his voice, and frantically turned the phone screen over to cover it on the table, revealing a guilty conscience.

"Ah, ah? What's the matter?"

Ye Qingzhi paused when he asked, and narrowed his eyes slightly to look at Chen Xun.

This man looks like a ghost, look at his dodging eyes, look at his blushing face... huh? ? ?

Ye Qingzhi widened his eyes, leaned in front of him, and looked at his face carefully.

Under his gaze, the slight redness on Chen Xun's face deepened visibly to the naked eye.

Is this person... embarrassed or shy? ?

Ye Qingzhi looked at Chen Xun's performance and blushed, muttering to himself: "Brother Xun, what's wrong with you, do you have a fever?"

Because of his observing action, the two got very close, and the smell of the shower gel on their bodies intertwined vaguely.

Chen Xun drew a little distance from him, and denied: "I don't have a fever."

He just saw something that shouldn't be seen.

The screen of his mobile phone, which he had turned back on the desk, was still in a hidden corner of the forum.In this small corner, the CP fans belonging to the two of them are having a carnival.

As early as last Friday, the results of the school grass school flower competition had come out. This year, Ye Qingzhi still didn't get the first place. It was his deskmate who took the first place with a very high number of votes, and he was still the second. .

But these are not the point. The point is that the picture they participated in the competition has been discovered, and it is divided into two from a group photo.

In the eyes of those who don't know, the brotherhood of these two people is really touching. Sure enough, handsome people play with handsome people.

But in the eyes of a small number of CP fans, it seems that this is a peerless food, coupled with the magnanimous and natural princess hug of tonight's big adventure, immediately many hidden big hands rolled up their sleeves and started to tease them.

Somehow, Chen Xun accidentally poked into this section.A large line on the front page warns everyone not to become a real person and not to dance around.

Although the parties have already clicked in.

What popped into his eyes was a short text.Although the content of the expression is not suitable for children, the words are beautiful and there is no feeling of greasy and obscene.

Unexpectedly, there is an artistic conception.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible for Chen Xun to tell Ye Qingzhi these things.He coughed lightly and asked, "What do you want to ask?"

Ye Qingzhi suppressed his doubts: "That is, you are more experienced, how to write a review letter."

"?" Chen Xun suspected that his deskmate was implicating him, but he had no evidence, "Just restore what happened, analyze the cause, and then deeply reflect on yourself."

The process is painstakingly skilled.

Ye Qingzhi: "Oh..."

For the next time, the two didn't talk much, and the classroom became quiet and depressed because of the review.

……

In the evening, in the dormitory.

The lights had already been turned off, and Chen Xun was lying on his back on the bed, involuntarily thinking about what he had just seen in his mind.

He seemed, he seemed, to have a little reaction to it.

Chen Xun: "..."

Chen Xun pulled the quilt over his head in a daze.

How could he react to his good brother.

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