After we broke up, I still asked about your situation

The tone of his question was too weird, Tong Shen's first reaction was that he knew about Shu Bai, and he was so frightened that his spine shivered: "What?"

When Tu Jiazhi asked, he realized that his words were presumptuous, lowered his eyes and said, "It's nothing."

He got up and went out to throw out the trash. When he came back, he and Tong Shen were the only ones left in the classroom.

"Aren't you going?" He returned to the seat at the same table, propping up the chair and not sitting down.

"Oh." Tong Shen jumped up immediately, saw him bend down to take out a book from the belly of the table, and said courteously, "I'll send you back to the dormitory before leaving."

Tu Jiazhi glanced at him: "I'm not going back to the dormitory." Then he sat down in his seat.

Tong Shen: "...Huh?"

"There will be an entrance exam after the military training, and I'll review in the classroom." Tu Jiazhi didn't raise his head, "Go back first."

"Then..." Tong Shen scratched his head, "I'll wait for you to finish school this afternoon..."

"No need." Tu Jiazhi said, "I'll just walk back by myself."

Tong Shen: "I'm here."

"..."

Tu Jiazhi sighed: "We won't be releasing until five o'clock in the afternoon, so you don't have to wait here."

"I heard from your squad leader, aren't you going to have an event this afternoon? There are people singing and dancing." Tong Shen leaned over and said with a smile, "Let me see it too."

"That's nothing to look at."

"Let me see you." Tong Shen said, "Aren't you acting?"

"I do not……"

"Then I'll act for you." Tong Shen seemed to have planned it a long time ago, before Tu Jiazhi finished speaking, he cut off, "I knew you definitely didn't like this, so I'll go tell your instructor, I'll do it for you Acting, I can dance hip-hop, you don’t know, do you?”

"..."

Tu Jiazhi turned to look at him in shock, really not understanding what was going on in this man's mind.

Just as he was about to refuse, Tong Shen had already made a decision on his own, patted him on the shoulder, turned around and left: "Then I will discuss it with your instructor."

Tu Jiazhi watched his back disappear. Although he didn't have time to stop him, he didn't think the instructor would agree to such a ridiculous request.

In the afternoon, when the bell rang, Tu Jiazhi followed the flow of people into the playground, and was suddenly bumped by someone next to him: "Hey, is that your brother?"

Tu Jiazhi looked up and saw several instructors chatting and laughing together from a distance, but one of them was not wearing a uniform, and his figure was particularly tall among the crowd, and his skin was also in contrast to the color of the instructors who had been exposed to the wind and sun. contrast.

Tu Jiazhi has only seen that dazzlingly white skin on one person - who else but Tong Shen?

"..."

For the first time, Tu Jiazhi felt that the skill of social bullying was really a bit evil, because he even saw the figure of the head teacher among the group of instructors!

On the other end, Tong Shen enthusiastically joked with the instructors for a while, and then followed the instructors in Tu Jiazhi's class to this side.

In fact, he didn't spend much time convincing the instructor, because this afternoon was originally a gathering for the students, and the purpose was to let the students relax before the holiday. Since some parents of students are willing to take the initiative to perform, of course there is no need to refuse.

What's more, at first glance, Tong Shen has the kind of character that can invigorate the atmosphere, which is just right for warming up the scene.

The party activities are informal and have a high degree of freedom, and they don't have to be held together by the whole grade.The instructor of Tu Jiazhi's class discussed with the two next-door classes and formed a three-class fellowship.

About a hundred people sat on the ground in a circle, and the instructor asked if there were any students who volunteered to be the first to perform. The people below looked at each other, and no one dared to raise their hands.

So Tong Shen went up.

Tu Jiazhi bent his knees expressionlessly and moved back, becoming a protruding point on the encirclement.

Tong Shen smiled and greeted everyone, and then began to perform.

Tu Jiazhi raised his hand to his forehead, silently covering his eyes.

"Huh!"

"So handsome!"

"Brother Shen is great!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm calling my brother!"

The crowd cheered, and Tu Jiazhi just wanted to run away.

"Hey! Tu Jiazhi! Why don't you take a picture of your brother!"

"Tu Jiazhi! I videotaped it for a while and sent it to you!"

"..."

The playground is full of excitement, only Tu Jiazhi bears the pain.

Tong Shen vaguely heard someone calling Tu Jiazhi's name, looked over there distractedly, and found that the child kept his head buried, not looking at him at all.

He was a little irritable immediately, thinking in his heart whether he accidentally made him angry again.

Being so distracted, he didn't pay attention to the movements of his hands, and he fell down with a bang, hitting a girl right in front of him.

The girl was holding a bag in her arms, and there was a cute little doll hanging outside the bag.

Tong Shen kept apologizing as he climbed up, and then found that he couldn't lift his head up.

"Then what, please." He stretched out his hand to pull his hair, "something is hanging on my hair."

"Ah!" The girl looked down and quickly reached out to untie the doll.

A group of people around stretched their necks to look this way. The girl was shy and anxious, and she couldn't control her strength well. With a click, Tong Shen's wig was ripped off...

The scene fell into a stagnant silence.

Before Tong Shen could react, he brushed his hair and said, "Thank you."

When he got up, he realized that the hand felt wrong just now, and he raised his hand to touch his head twice in doubt—"Damn it!"

"Okay, so red..."

"I'm even more handsome!"

"Red hair! I love red hair!"

"Brother Shen, you are so handsome!"

There was one after another booing around, Tong Shen turned his head and saw the girl was still there untying her wig, knowing that he had figured out the embarrassment today.

When he was at a loss, a tall figure suddenly rushed out of the crowd, and then Tong Shen felt his head was heavy, and when he raised his eyes, his sight was half blocked by the peaked cap.

"Let's go." Tu Jiazhi pinched Tong Shen's wrist and dragged him aside. Seeing that he was still in a daze, he pressed his shoulder hard and let him sit in his seat.

"I'll perform next." Tu Jiazhi returned to the middle of the encirclement and nodded to the instructor, "I'll sing."

"Okay." The instructor blew his whistle and roared, "Be quiet, I! Listen to people singing!"

After a pause, he shouted again: "Applause!"

There was a tidy applause, and Tong Shen came back to his senses belatedly.

Tu Jiazhi opened his mouth.

Tong Shen arched his back, holding the visor of his hat and pressing it down hard.

Tu Jiazhi's eyes fell on his hand, and he sang two wrong words.

A few minutes later, Tu Jiazhi's performance ended, and the next student stood up, and the little episode just now was quickly forgotten by everyone.

Tu Jiazhi stopped in front of Tong Shen and kicked the foot of the person next to him: "Please make room, thank you."

However, without waiting for the man to move, Tong Shen spontaneously moved back, stepping back out of the encirclement.

After hesitating for a moment, Tu Jiazhi sat down in the empty seat and firmly blocked Tong Shen behind him.

After a while, taking advantage of no one paying attention to this side, he also quietly stepped back a little, then turned around to look at the people behind him, hesitatingly raised his hand to hold the visor of the hat and gently pulled it towards himself, and then slightly Lift up, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes.

"You..." Tu Jiazhi lowered his voice, helpless and funny, "Now you know you're ashamed?"

"What is there for me to be ashamed of? I'm afraid it will be bad for you." Tong Shen waved his hand away, frowned and said, "After all, it's a school, so the influence is not good."

"You're not a high school student." Tu Jiazhi said, "School rules and discipline can't control you."

"But I'm a student's parent." Tong Shen said dejectedly, "I heard from your homeroom teacher that you have to hold a parent-teacher meeting after the half-term of the exam... Now that I'm like this, I won't be banned from attending, right?"

"Not really."

"It's impossible to go to a meeting with a head of red hair... Now all of you in the class know that I am a red hair, and I can be seen even if I wear a wig." Tong Shen sighed, "Forget it, I'll dye it anyway. Alright."

"No need." Tu Jiazhi raised his hand again to press down the brim of his hat, turned his eyes away, and murmured, "Dye whatever, red is good."