The cold school god can't move

Chi Yuan sneaked a glance at the rearview mirror. From this angle, Tu Yu should just miss seeing the two of them who were almost tilted behind the driver's seat, and the two in the back row were already asleep.

The young man breathed softly and evenly, and the warm breath fell lightly on the neckline, caressing Chi Yuan's skin seemingly without a trace.The scalp that had already grown black stubble rubbed against Chi Yuan's neck, and it pricked slightly, but it didn't hurt at all, but was itchy instead, which lured the flame in Chi Yuan's heart to grow stronger and stronger.

At this time, no matter what he does secretly, no one should see him.

Chi Yuan's heart was in a fierce struggle.He thought that just kissing gently like this, just a kiss, even if it was just superficial, would be enough for him to stick to this unknown secret to his heart's content.

The secret joy that was in full swing defeated Chi Yuan's remaining rationality and firmly gained the upper hand.Chi Yuan's exhaled air was hot, scalding the inner wall of the nasal cavity, and then hit the young man's forehead.Chi Yuan's lips trembled, and he began to explore in a subtle way.

Suddenly, the car swayed violently, and before Chi Yuan could react, his lips hit Chi Cheng's forehead heavily.

This flash woke up all the sleeping people in the car, and also woke up Chi Yuan from his confusion.

Chi Yuan covered his sore lips, not daring to make a sound.Chi Cheng woke up and found himself leaning against Chi Yuan's arms, sat up straight in a panic, rubbed his forehead that had been hit hard by something for some reason, with an inexplicable expression on his face.

Fang Pu rubbed his eyes, and asked in a dreamlike ending: "What's wrong?"

Tu Yu didn't directly say the reason, but reached out and wiped Fang Pu's temples, wiped away his sweat, and then asked softly:

"Are you scared? A dog suddenly rushed out from the side of the road just now, and dodged it urgently. It's only halfway through, so go on sleeping!"

Tu Yu glanced at the startled people from the rearview mirror, smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry everyone, it was really an accident just now."

Several people comforted Tu Yu and said, "It's okay."

After turning over, Dai Guochao fell back to sleep.Mao Jiang simply pulled Dai Guochao onto his lap again, letting him rest his head in the crook of his arm, and passed his other hand around his chest, hooping Dai Guochao on his lap like a safety belt , lest the car shake again and he just rolled down.

Ever since Chi Cheng moved his head away from Chi Yuan's shoulder, he had no sleepiness at all, and he didn't know why he was so sleepy. He clearly refused, but finally fell asleep on Chi Yuan's shoulder.

He felt very humiliated, so he simply turned his face away and rubbed his forehead, ignoring Chi Yuan who was hesitating to speak.

Chi Yuan smacked his lips, the smell of blood spread between his lips and teeth, and when the tip of his tongue touched it, it still hurt a little.Chi Yuan remembered the last time he smashed Chi Cheng's mouth with his forehead, and this time, he smashed Chi Cheng again, but his mouth was smashed by the boy's iron head.

Even God's will has its own size, so he really shouldn't be overstepping the rules, and want to take an inch even if he has an inch.The retribution was not good, and Chi Yuan felt like stealing chickens would cost him a handful of rice.

He somewhat resented that incomprehensible dog. He didn't rush out sooner or later, but he rushed out at that time. It was a trivial matter to hurt him. It was unforgivable to wash away the boy in his arms!The more Chi Yuan thought about it, the more annoyed he became, now he was so confused that he had to haggle over every detail with a dog.

The two teenagers had their own concerns, and sat silently all the way to the destination.

The first group of people had just arrived a few minutes ago and were waiting for them at the gate of the orphanage.

A group of people hurriedly moved all the things they brought down, and followed Fang Pu into the gate of the orphanage.The dean was an aunt surnamed Qiu in her early fifties. She saw movement outside the gate from the office window from a distance, and hurriedly greeted her warmly.

In the past few years, these self-organized volunteers have come here every one or two months, sometimes helping to clean up, sometimes bringing some books, clothes and delicious food to the children, and sometimes just simply coming over Play with little ones, or teach them something new and exciting together.

Before arriving here, Dai Guochao thought that all the children would be distressed and unhappy because they had no parents. Unexpectedly, when he saw those children running towards them happily, playing and chatting happily with them, he would be surprised. I realized that I was wrong. They are like a loving family, and they are well taken care of by several aunts here.

Compared with them who lost the protection of their parents due to various reasons since they were young, Dai Guochao feels that he is actually very happy.At least his parents are still alive, and he can still see them when he wants to. He also has grandparents who love him deeply, and Chi Cheng who has protected him since he was a child, and who is always used to him and takes care of him like his father Mao Jiang, now there is another Chi Yuan who pecks with his chicks every day but is very happy. Don't they also look like a big family?

No longer staring at the matter of his parents' divorce, he saw more happiness in his eyes. In fact, he still had a lot, a lot.

In the afternoon, Fang Pu led other people to help the dean clean up, and then put all the books and other items brought in in place.

Tu Yu and Chi Cheng Chiyuan were teaching some sports-loving children to play basketball, while Mao Jiang quietly accompanied Dai Guochao, teaching some painting-loving children to paint.For the first time, Guochao's elder brother became a teacher seriously.

At the end, the children gave Guochao brother a painting.In the painting are two bald brothers standing side by side, the taller one is Mao Jiang, and the shorter one is Dai Guochao.The child's brushwork is immature and young, but vividly depicts the characteristics of the two of them appropriately.Dai Guochao was moved. This was the first time he received such a special gift.

After returning from the orphanage, Dai Guochao's mood was much more broadened, and his mood was no longer so low and sad.

Back at school, several class committee members gathered in the back row of the classroom and began to discuss matters related to the art festival.

With Dai Guochao in the calligraphy and painting works, their class will have a big banner. They only need to collect a few more small-sized works. As for how to arrange the exhibition boards, they also quickly agreed on a plan, but the cultural performance made them face a difficult situation.

If their programs want to stand out and finally appear on the stage of the art festival, they must not only perform brilliantly, but also have irreplaceable characteristics.Therefore, the choice of the type of program has become a top priority.

"Every cultural performance is dance, singing and instrumental music are the most, and singing and instrumental music are basically the specialty of the students. We have to think of a special program!"

"It's a good choice if you can act in a sketch, but you have to write a good script!"

Everyone felt it was a bit of a pity when they heard it, time was tight, and they simply didn't have that much time to come up with a good script and rehearse it well.

Seeing that everyone had been discussing for a long time without any results, Chi Yuan asked, "Is your usual dance performed by boys or girls?"

Meng Xiaoyu told Chi Yuan with certainty: "Girls make up the vast majority! Boys sing and play musical instruments quite a lot, but they seldom participate in dancing."

When Chi Yuan heard this, his eyes lit up, and he took a sneak peek at Teacher Tu Yu's student Chi Cheng.Chi Yuan really admired this guy for being able to read his book quietly amidst the heated discussions.

"Since there are very few boys dancing, let's have one in our class! Does this make everyone feel refreshed?"

"The idea is very good, but there are two problems: first, who will dance? Second, what to dance? As far as our class is concerned, there are few boys, and the radio gymnastics competition is almost countdown. Who wants to go up and embarrass themselves?"

Tong Yan's outspoken words hit everyone's pain points, and everyone fell into silence for a while.

Seeing that everyone lost enthusiasm all of a sudden, Chi Yuan came to a live singing and dancing impromptu performance, then wiped his bald head, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and asked confidently:

"How is it? Is it okay to look ashamed?"

This dazzling dance brought these sad-faced class committee members back to life, and they were amazed again and again. Even Chi Cheng, who was obsessed with the innocence in the book, turned his head, and his eyes were filled with surprise. color.

Chi Yuan caught off guard and successfully turned on the screen, his heart fluttered all of a sudden, and he dragged Chi Cheng out as well.

"Don't forget, there is a hidden king Chi Cheng in our class!"

Before Chi Cheng could speak, Dai Guochao slapped his thigh, took Chi Yuan's stick as if he had a sudden realization, and began to praise with joy:

"That's right, why did you forget about our versatile young master Chi? When Brother Pu and Brother Yu performed "High Mountain and Flowing Water", he played the guzheng to accompany him! Hey, you saw it in that room at noon That stage photo was a close-up of the performance at that time."

Dai Guochao reminded Chi Yuan, and then continued:

"Wow, you all don't know how enthusiastic the applause was. That was the program that won the grand prize at the Cultural Festival Gala that year! Tsk tsk, Mr. Chi is a person who has been on a big stage and won a big prize! If This time I can invite Brother Cheng to come out of the mountain, you two can dance together and play together..."

When Dai Guochao said this, his expression suddenly changed slightly, his voice disappeared, and a feeling of thorns on his back suddenly climbed into his heart.Only then did he realize that the piano sound that he could hear every day in the past few years has rarely been heard in the past three years.

Dai Guochao looked at Chi Cheng with some trepidation.I saw Chi Cheng slightly opened his mouth, but finally silently withdrew the unclear gaze fixed on him.

Chi Yuan was intoxicated by force to lure Chi Cheng out of the mountain, and once again tried his best to turn the tide.Unexpectedly, from Dai Guochao's words, an even more shocking information was captured. The ice and snow boy in front of him can actually play the guzheng!It turned out that the two long strips he saw in the living room of Chi Cheng's house were indeed guzhengs!

The young man kept bringing him unexpected surprises, and Chi Yuan indulged in it, becoming more and more fascinated, and he didn't even bother to think carefully about why Dai Guochao's words stopped abruptly.

"Wow, isn't this combination even better? If you can't make it to the front row, I'll be naked and apologize!"

Chi Yuan only wanted to coax and tie the great god Chi Cheng out, so he opened his mouth and blurted out a poisonous oath without thinking.

The students suddenly burst into laughter, and Chi Cheng's gaze was fixed on Chi Yuan's face in an instant.

It was only then that Chi Yuan realized that he had said something unrestrained, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that the surprise in Chi Cheng's eyes had faded away, replaced by a sharpness that made him a little frightened.He got up and approached, and coldly said to Chi Yuan:

"It's better for you to lead the coquettish! In case you get hurt by me, you have to go naked and run!"

As soon as the words fell, he walked out with a gloomy face as soon as he took a long leg.Chi Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he panicked for no reason.

"Brother Cheng..."

The author says:

The title of the chapter reminds me of kneeling...