On the special skills of getting to the same table

In the old community room where Wen Jin lives now, all kinds of teaching materials are scattered and piled up on the desks. As a good student, he naturally reads the teaching plans carefully. It's just that the wood is more beautiful than the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Wen Jin understands the principle of shooting the bird that stands out, so if he can avoid it, he will avoid it.If there is too much sharpness, it is easy to end up with one, the cunning rabbit dies, the lackey cooks, the birds are exhausted, and the good bow hides the end.

Although it is on campus, the school is a miniature version of society in the future, just like the pyramid placed sideways in a math problem, what is sought is the projected area of ​​the past viewed from its own perspective.

It's just that everyone is still a student and hasn't stepped into the society yet, so they don't know that people's hearts are sinister, but the jealousy deep in their hearts is growing wildly and uncontrollably.

The reason why Wen Jin asked Zhu Heti this question was that firstly, he didn’t want to be too public, and secondly, he wanted to give Zhu Heti some sense of presence. If he didn’t have any stocks in his belly, how could he tame these heavenly favored sons? Not as good as students, as the responsibility of this course, I am afraid it will be difficult to convince the public.

Zhu Heti gave up and asked Wen Jin to sit down first, while he stood up, took a piece of white chalk, and wrote some key words on the blackboard, explaining the students' questions quite clearly.

Wei Shengxun handed over a small note and put it on Wen Jin's desk.

Looking at the strips of paper on her desk that had been unified into long and thin strips, Wen Jin opened the note and laid it flat on the table. On the note, the word "refueling" was written in correct font.

Wen Jin saw Wei Shengxun who was staring at the blackboard beside him, the tip of his fair ears was light red from top to bottom, with different shades, as if he felt the temperature in his ears, Wei Shengxun raised his hand to cover his ears, wanting to It cools down well, wondering why the cooling effect of today's air conditioner is a bit poor.

Wen Jin put the back of her hand to her lips and smiled, then quickly returned to her normal appearance, picked up the carbon pen in the pencil case, and continued to write something under the note.

Roll it up in the same way, except that Wen Jin didn't move the note from the table, but put it on Wei Shengxun's lap.

The skin on Wei Shengxun's legs was naturally sensitive, although it was lightly touched, but the physiological reflex was a flick, and the note was vibrated out.

Looking at the note that fell on the ground, the expressions on the faces of the two were surprisingly consistent.

Wen Jin: ...

Microorganisms:  …

Wen Jin covered her face with some helplessness. Zhu Heti, who was standing on the podium, had finished telling the background of the story, so she called the roll again and asked Wen Jin to speak the topic. However, considering Wen Jin's inconvenient legs and feet, let him Just sit and talk.

Let go of the hand covering his face, picked up the textbook, and picked out a few key points and non-key points and talked about it. He couldn't talk too well, or Zhu Heti would lose his job.

After listening to Wen Jin's speech carefully, Wei Shengxun looked down at the note that had been shaken to the ground by him, and with his long legs, stepped on the note and slowly dragged it over.

He lowered his body slightly, picked up the note, and looked at the contents of the note under the table:

Don't worry, I have seen the teaching staff before, so I know how to say it.

Crumpled the note into a ball, put it on the corner of the table, and threw it away after class.

This is the first time Wei Shengxun said cheers to Wen Jin. He didn't know what to write to express his meaning. There are thousands of words, but these two words are powerful.

"Although what Wen Jin said is still a bit lacking, but the points that should be grasped have been grasped. He is talented in teaching. Will he consider becoming a people's teacher in the future?" Zhu Heti became the old ruffian again, Signed diagonally next to the podium table, his nearly 50-year-old face is full of smiles and lines of time.

Wen Jin shook her head, expressing that she was not good at being a teacher.

Knowing how to learn by yourself and teaching others to learn are two completely different feelings.

"My speech shouldn't be very bad, right?" Wen Jin raised his foot and moved the stool to the side, and asked with the back of his hand, with a slight smile on his handsome face.

Wei Shengxun was inexplicably uncomfortable with Wen Jin's sudden approach, so he bent his body a little to the side, and then nodded frankly.

"You don't seem to talk much today. Tell me, did you see that I have a little love letter? You are jealous." Seeing Wei Shengxun's appearance as a boy from a good family, Wen Jin picked up the textbook to cover her face and teased, but she couldn't help it. The corners of the lips can't be covered up.

Microorganisms:  ……

"What to eat?" When Wen Jin's smile finally calmed down, Wei Shengxun finally threw out what he thought.

"Let's talk about it after class. Listen to the class now, Weisheng, work hard. You must get into a good university, so that you can live a more relaxed life in the future." When Wen Jin said this, he was very serious, as if What he said to Wei Shengxun seemed to be said to himself.

Though

In the first class, the hour hand on the dial on the wall moved between eight and nine, and the light fell in from the window, rubbed the corners of the floor, and fell on Wen Jin's face unscrupulously.

The young man's long curly eyelashes are dipped in fine light, sharp like a knife, his facial features are deep and charming, and sincerity and perseverance are engraved in his peach blossom eyes.When not smiling, there is a scholarly fragrance and temperament surrounding him, and after showing his face, there is another mood, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Wen Jin's facial features are not as straight as a line, but like this water village in the south of the Yangtze River, with a softness, no need for any movements, just standing there quietly, and people will feel that this boy is really It's good-looking, it will make you want to pursue and fall in love, which is in line with the fantasy you should have for youth at that age.

Good-looking, slender, with a rich family background, he treats others with humility and courtesy, studies diligently and progressively, speaks absolutely no indecent words, and behaves absolutely no improperly.

Fulfilled that time, fantasies about love.

Wei Shengxun was facing away from the light, and the two were far apart, when they fell into Wen Jin's eyes, the outline was stained by the sunlight and became somewhat blurred, "Okay."

Wei Shengxun lowered his head to take notes, and when his thoughts were interrupted, he wrote the word "Wen". The words are blacked out.

He cursed himself in his heart, how could he think about Wen Jin, he was afraid that Wen Jin's warmth was too much, like a swamp under the weeds, easy to sink.

After taking the notes, Wei Shengxun wondered in his heart whether his relationship with Wen Jin should be lighter, after all, after the cast was removed, the two would be classmates, at most they would be at the same table.

Although Wen Jin told Sheng Ruonan that Wei Shengxun was his good friend, but that was not true after all, Wen Jin was a kind person, so naturally he would not let people down the stairs.

Putting the pen aside, after the teacher left get out of class, he lay down on the table.