No touching porcelain, no coquetry! [campus]

The results of the mobilization meeting seemed to be pretty good, the students were satisfied, the school leaders were satisfied, and Ye Jue was also very satisfied with the bonus that arrived in seconds.

Only one person is not satisfied...

As soon as Ye Jue saw off the last visitor of the day, he hurriedly opened the door of the cubicle, smiling apologetically, "I'm sorry, Yanqiu, I've been a little too busy recently."

Pei Yanqiu was lying on the test paper as if he didn't hear it, without raising his eyelids, the candy stick in his mouth was up and down, obviously losing his temper.

The child from the No. [-] Middle School next door finally left without rescue. This has aroused the great attention of the Jincheng school. Paying close attention to the psychological state of the senior three students has become the main topic recently.

Any student who feels that they need to be counseled can avoid the tedious appointment procedure, and after consulting with the class teacher, come directly to Ye Jue for consultation during working hours, and he will evaluate whether the student should receive a more detailed inspection or intervene.

Although the scene was not as exaggerated as when he first came to school, the naptime has completely disappeared these days, and even Ye Jue, the master of fishing, finds it difficult to be lazy in this situation.

Of course, Jincheng is still acting like a rich man in this matter, and all the expenses in the process are funded by the school, even Ye Jue's already considerable internship allowance has been doubled.

Ye Jue, who quickly made up for the financial problems caused by enrolling in LP courses, was still willing to bear the suddenly increased workload, but Pei Yanqiu was out of luck.

Originally, the environment here at Ye Jue was nice and clean, and Pei Yanqiu was willing to report every day, but since the end of the mobilization meeting, the number of visits increased sharply, and this week he was crammed into a cubicle almost every once in a while.

Although Pei Yanqiu could understand those people very well, after all, he also felt that Ye Jue, who was shining by the podium that day, made people want to get closer.

However, he is not the only one who is prone to phototaxis, but there are still differences between them:

The group of people can lie on the diagnosis chair in the outer room and confide in Ye Jue, feeling the professionalism of Teacher Xiao Ye up close.

And Pei Yanqiu could only hide in the back room and do exercises that were not difficult but he had to make a few mistakes, and feel Ye Jue's baking skills from a distance.

Xiao Pei, who was perfunctory by the other party with grapefruit-flavored candy, smelled the scent of cheesecake wafting in through the gap, and threw the pen aside sullenly, feeling that his molars were sour.

These few days he and Ye Jue haven't been able to say a few words, the other party is busy during the day, several times after school Xiao Pei wants to chat with him or have a meal together, and the invitation has been brewing all day long, and every time he sees the other party's slight Tired but still smiling tenderly at himself, he slammed on the brakes.

The words took a turn, and finally turned into a sentence full of regrets, "Brother has worked hard, go home and rest early."

Ye Jue saw that the child was making trouble with him.

He thought it was funny, but he was also a little bit unconfident. After all, he was the one who said that he would help Pei Yanqiu with his homework, and he also made a promise of "you can use my office as you like". It's a broken promise.

The child feels wronged, Ye Jue thought to himself.

He stepped forward and rubbed Pei Yanqiu's hair, which didn't feel very good, and pushed the things in his hands to his eyes.

The delicate and beautiful bone china plate made a crisp "ding" when it collided with the wooden desk. The thick and salty aroma of cheese mixed with the sweetness of fig jam quickly spread in the small room with poor air circulation.

Pei Yanqiu turned his head and rested his head on his right arm, the other arm was naturally hanging down, knocking on the leg of the table once and for all, he flattened his lower lip and pushed the candy bar he was biting, talking vaguely to Ye Jue Shameless: "I don't want it, you only think of me every time you see something left."

Xiao Pei turned his face away from Ye Jue, because of the cover of his clothes, his tone of voice softened a bit, as if he was acting like a spoiled child.

"I'm your little trash can." Ku Ge said

Ye Jue was immediately amused, and wanted to say that this young master is becoming more and more unreasonable, before eating fish and chips, his mouth was like honey, but now he has to be picky when he sees the handmade cake.

"Then you have wronged me." Ye Jue's voice was soft and soft, because he had talked too much in the past two days and was a little hoarse. He pinched the tips of Pei Yanqiu's ears, which were a little red, and continued: "It's too late today. There were so many people, the last two students only ate small biscuits."

"It's specially reserved for you, try it, you are not a small trash can." Ye Jue, who is very good at coaxing children and has recently figured out the temper of the little classmate, smoothed the other's hair in two strokes.

He let go of Pei Yanqiu's soaring ear pinna with a smile, and picked up the plate again, "Go, go back to the house, seeing you study so hard, I specially made fruit tea for you."

As soon as the matter of study was mentioned, Pei Yanqiu, who was always trying to be cute and coquettish, restrained himself immediately, tidied up his processed papers with a guilty conscience, and followed Ye Jue out of the room with a low eyebrow.

Ye Jue went back to his desk to sort out the files, and Pei Yanqiu moved a chair to his side.

Although Ye Jue felt that the other party's stickiness seemed to be a bit of a fledgling, and he didn't want to sit on such a spacious sofa, but liked to squeeze with him, but he thought that although the other party was tall and strong, he was a future As an adult, when there is always a lack of parental care on weekdays, it is inevitable that he is willing to get close to his big brother who is friendly to him, so he simply let him go.

Pei Yanqiu was digging the cake while observing Ye Jue's movements. Ye Jue finished early today, and he didn't know if he had something to do later or what. Normally, he would take the work of sorting out files at home to do.

The main reason is that Pei Yanqiu's curiosity is intermittently strong, and he wants to touch things that he is not interested in at all as long as he is not allowed to move around.

As a result, Ye Jue often hit him on the head with the pen, saying that Pei Yanqiu can take care of all the bad things that children in the rebellious period should have and shouldn't have.

The cool brother Xiao Pei didn't care, and even said a little shamelessly, "Isn't that just right for your thesis topic? You can study me."

But in the end, the result that the bastard kid got is also his own fault. Ye Jue takes the materials home and sorts them out every day, so the off-duty time is half an hour earlier.

Pei Yanqiu, whose time with Teacher Xiaoye was shortened again by himself: ...

He could only run in despair to find a good buddy to fight to vent his anger.

Fa Xiaojiang and his friend Xiao Yu had a rare unification of positions, and they all made wishes to the Queen of Heaven, hoping that the dog surnamed Pei would overturn as soon as possible, and be hammered on the ground by the beautiful baby Teacher Ye.

Of course, the whole incident ended with the two being dragged to the boxing gym by the cold-blooded and unreasonable Pei surname to "exercise their bodies".

"Yanqiu." Ye Jue softly called classmate Pei's name.

The other party was probably distracted, and was startled, Rui Feng raised his eyes slightly, as if asking Ye Jue what's the matter, with a fork in his mouth, looking handsome and handsome.

Ye Jue just thought it was funny that the kid couldn't keep his mouth shut. He bent his lips and said, "Please give me the white file bag on the far side of the second row of the bookshelf on the left."

The assistant Xiao Pei, who had finally come to work, worked hard, obediently took the things and put them in Ye Jue's hand, and asked casually, "What's wrong with this man?"

The bookshelf on the left displays all the student files that Ye Jue has come into contact with since he joined the job. Since it was transferred out separately, it is estimated that something went wrong.

Ye Jue was startled, and frowned slightly, as if recalling something bad, and then replied softly: "It's a bit tricky, I need to discuss it with my supervisor today."

After finishing speaking, he showed a belated expression and raised his tone: "By the way, this person is Shen Lian, you know him."

Pei Yanqiu didn't think he could hear any useful information at first, after all, Ye Jue did a good job of keeping the visitors confidential, but when he heard Shen Lian's name, apart from being a little surprised, he also had a conditioned reflex. Show a little disgust.

Didn't Shen Lian buy the quota from the scalper to chase after Ye Jue, Pei Yanqiu frowned and thought to himself.

He put the small teacup between his fingers back on the tray, looked at Ye Jue with a serious expression, and said with some disdain, "What is he doing again?"

Ye Jue was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Pei Yanqiu's hostile attitude was justifiable. He regarded Shen Lian as a patient, so he felt that he deserved sympathy. That's really not very pleasant.

He explained with a smile: "I can't tell you the specific situation, but what I can tell you is that Student Shen is not playing any tricks, he is really sick."

Pei Yanqiu was obviously a little surprised. After digesting in silence for a moment, he nodded and followed Ye Jue's words: "Because of family reasons, he used to be more human than he is now."

Ye Jue didn't quite understand what he meant, but he vaguely felt that Pei Yanqiu seemed to know something: "Why do you know so well?"

Only then did Pei Yanqiu come back to his senses, curled his lips, unavoidably annoyed at his words that he hadn't thought about.

Too much to say, but Ye Jue's image of his family background is at most an ordinary middle class who is suddenly in crisis. It's one thing not to like Shen Lian, but another thing to be familiar with him.

After all, Fan's surname Shen's family is not so good, and he has to be beaten eight times a day when he goes out.

Pei Yanqiu, who didn't know the process of psychotherapy, was afraid that one day Shen Lian would sell herself during the conversation. After all, the two had a long-standing grudge, and the surname Shen seemed to be someone who couldn't learn whether he was born or not." How to write the word "kindness" is an idiot.

Pei Yanqiu faltered and tried to perfunctory: "He is very flamboyant, and the whole school knows about him, but his previous personality was not annoying, and he only became strange after the freshman year of high school."

Ye Jue didn't notice Pei Yanqiu's strangeness, just nodded, and roughly checked the timeline provided by Shen Lian in his mind when he was forcibly sent to attend the LP course by his stepfather, which was probably around the first half of the first year of high school.

"That's it." Ye Jue murmured, he was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly cleaned up the table, waved the information in his hand to Pei Yanqiu, and smiled: "Thank you, then I'll go first, we will leave tomorrow See."

Pei Yanqiu, who had successfully fooled him once again, had no time to feel relieved, and his face sank again.

It's been less than half an hour, why did he run away again, without even looking at the paper that he had worked so hard to write for a long time.

"Oh, bye." Xiao Pei sulked.

Ye Jue, who heard something was wrong, tilted his head and asked, "What's the matter, kid, are you still reluctant to part with me?"

"No." Pei Yanqiu's voice was muffled, and he put the used tableware into the dishwasher in the corner of the office.

Late spring is caught by the heat, the days are getting longer and longer, and the time of dusk is always dragged on for a long time. There are no thick clouds in the sky, and the orange-red sunset glow spreads unhindered, warming the room.

It softened Pei Yanqiusheng's somewhat deserted voice.

His eyes were lowered, and he sounded a little lost, like a child seeking that special attention: "I actually want to chat with you more, but you have been too busy recently."

"I just suddenly want to know about your world."

Pei Yanqiu said this so suddenly, Ye Jue was inevitably stunned.

The two were silent for a long time, Pei Yanqiu was a little annoyed that he was out of state today and was outspoken, and when he was about to make a joke and turn the page, Ye Jue suddenly laughed.

He stuffed the file bag into his backpack and waved to Pei Yanqiu: "You should have said it earlier."

"I originally planned to take you to eat something good last weekend because you have been studying so hard recently. Now it's easy."

Ye Jue narrowed his eyes, and smiled triumphantly at Pei Yanqiu: "Let's go, little Pei, don't you want to understand my world?"

"Today, I will take you through a three-and-a-half-hour college class."

Can't tell what's wrong, Xiao Pei: Hmm... That's not what I meant...

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Xiao Pei: I hate you for being a piece of wood