my school boy

19-Love across mountains and seas

Shen Shucheng looked at his phone impatiently. WeChat and text messages had already been bombarded with all kinds of gaudy New Year greetings. Shen Shucheng frowned and clicked off the little red dots on the WeChat icon one by one, but he still found that there was no Tian Yu. The news felt like he was holding back his breath, thinking that this little wolf cub, Tian Yu, had been so kind to him for half a year, but he couldn't even ask for a New Year's blessing.

Shen Shucheng didn't know why he was so angry with a student.He thought that when he saw Tian Yu tomorrow, he must ask why he went to bed so early at night and didn't read much.

At [-]:[-], the text message rang suddenly. Shen Shucheng raised his eyebrows contentedly when he saw Tian Yu's name on it. When he opened it, there were only a few words: Teacher Shen, Happy New Year, joy and peace.

Joy and peace.

Shen Shucheng likes this blessing very much, especially the words "Mr. Shen" signed on the front. I don't know how much more expensive than those group blessings. When he was about to reply that you are too, he received a second text message from Tian Yu: Teacher, The Internet was not good just now, so I didn't send it out, sorry.

Seeing this news, although his face only raised his eyebrows, the crackling fireworks outside the window seemed to be in his heart. Shen Shucheng lay on the bed, raised the corners of his mouth, and said softly, "You little bastard still has a conscience."

On New Year's Day the next day, Tian Yu arrived at Shen Shucheng's house around two o'clock in the afternoon according to Shen Shucheng's text message. The moment the door opened, that kindly smiling face scared him a lot.

"Shen..., Dou, Dou, Principal Dou? Hello, Principal Dou..." Seeing the old Principal Dou, who was usually only carefully complimented by many leaders at the school opening ceremony, Tian Yu thought that he had found the wrong place, and lowered his head. He looked up again at the door plate.

Dou Enze smiled lovingly at Tian Yu's obedient appearance, "You are a student of Shucheng, I am his grandfather, come in quickly, don't be so restrained."

Shen Shucheng came out of the room, saw that it was Tian Yu, and grinned, "Xiao Yu is fine, come in quickly."

Hearing Shen Shucheng calling his nickname in front of the respected Principal Dou, Tian Yu lowered his head even deeper, as if he wanted to see through a crack in the smooth floor.

Entering the house cautiously, he saw not only a group of graduate students who were not much older than him sitting on the sofa, but sitting next to this group of graduate students were the two teachers who were taking turns promoting on the school's LED screen——Shen Wanjun and Dou Sikou.

The overwhelming pressure hit Tian Yu's head mercilessly. He stood in front of the living room in a daze for a moment, terrified, gritted his teeth and pretended to be calm, bowed respectfully, and said hello teacher.

Dou Sikou hurriedly waved his hand to call Tian Yu to come and sit down, told him to take off the schoolbag on his shoulders, and handed it to Shen Shucheng, "Shucheng, please put Tian Yu's schoolbag in the study room." She turned her head and smiled softly at Tian Yu , "I heard from Shucheng that you are good at studying, no wonder you are willing to carry a schoolbag when you go out."

Tian Yu's face turned red instantly, and he quickly waved his hand to deny it, "No, no, last time Teacher Shen lent me two books, and I will return them today."

Shen Shucheng was taken aback, "Jimedovich, right? Then you don't have to return it, since no one is watching it anyway."

Tian Yu went over to take out the books in the bag and handed them to Shen Shucheng.

Shen Wanjun pulled his gaze away from the thesis dissatisfied, frowned and glanced at Shen Shucheng, took the two books, and asked Wen Tianyu coldly: "Did you do the exercises in it?"

Tian Yu nodded in confusion.

Shen Wanjun randomly turned a page, pointed to one of the exercises and asked, "How did you do this question?"

Tian Yu took a look, frowned and scratched his head in embarrassment, "I've thought about this question for a long time, and it took me a constructive proof to prove it." After that, he carefully explained the problem-solving process to Shen Wanjun said it again.

Dou Sikou, who was born in mathematics, listened carefully to Tian Yu's problem-solving ideas, but seemed very satisfied, and nodded repeatedly. A girl beside her grabbed Dou Sikou's wrist and exclaimed in a low voice: "Mr. Dou, this is Shen Is the teacher's student, he is so powerful."

Hearing this praise, Tian Yu was even more embarrassed, her ears were red, Shen Wanjun seemed to be a normal person, still calm and silent, just turning a page at random, ready to ask another question, Dou Sikeu smiled wryly After making two beeps, he had to interrupt: "Wanjun, Tian Yu is here as a guest at our house, not for an exam."

Shen Wanjun pursed his lips, thought for a moment, Xu Shi felt that what Dou Sikeu said was reasonable, nodded to her, closed the book, and patted Tian Yu's shoulder again, "It's pretty good, keep going."

The so-called famous teacher gave rise to high apprentices. Hearing his father praise his students, Shen Shu looked as happy as a kindergarten kid who received a little red flower. He smiled triumphantly and called Tian Yu to the study, "Do you have any more books left?" , you took them all back this time?"

Tian Yu, who was randomly selected a question just now, was sweating profusely on his back. He had never seen such a large formation, and he had never done math problems in front of such a large formation. Fortunately, it was written in the book. I have done every question seriously, otherwise Shen Shucheng must be ashamed today. Hearing what Shen Shucheng said, he thought he could hide in the study if he had a chance, and nodded repeatedly.

After entering the study room and closing the door, Tian Yu let out a long sigh of relief, and looked at Shen Shucheng's smiling face with his mouth covered, "Mr. Shen, these two teachers are..."

Shen Shucheng raised his eyebrows and cleared his throat, "Uh...that's my parents."

Although his heart had only come out a long time ago, when Shen Shucheng said it himself, Tian Yu still gasped, thinking what kind of fairy family this was, and lowered his eyes and did not speak.

"What, are you angry?" Shen Shucheng casually took out a book from the bookcase, flipped through two pages, and put it back.

Tian Yu bit her lip, frowned, and shook her head again.The fear of the two professors was still insignificant, but he suddenly felt that there was a world of difference between himself and this person in terms of family background and life.

At that moment, he asked himself, is it worthy?Do you like him?

He suddenly felt that a natural gap had been torn between himself and Teacher Shen by experience, environment, knowledge, ability, and gender. He could only stay at this end from a distance, secretly, and look at this person.

The love is separated by mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas are not flat.

Shen Shucheng folded the remaining four volumes of "Jimedovitch" in his hands, looked at Tian Yu's absent-minded appearance, smiled and patted him on the head, "Silly boy, what are you thinking about?"

Tian Yu leaned against a bookshelf, curled up her back slightly, the moment she took the book, she raised her head and saw Shen Shucheng's narrowed peach blossom eyes, like a spring breeze, which made his heart itch.

He clearly knew that it was the mountains and seas, but the gentle man in front of him seemed to have a pair of strong arms, and he leaped over the gap lightly and deftly, and landed beside him.

A thought suddenly flashed in Tian Yu's mind - no matter how far apart they were, it was the person in front of him who wanted him.

The love is separated by mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas can be leveled. There are boats to cross the seas, and roads to find in the mountains.

Once there is a goal, all the grayness is painted with bright colors.There was light in Tian Yu's eyes, he bit his lips tighter, and told himself to himself that he had to be good enough, so good that he didn't need to rely on Shen Shucheng to protect himself, so good that he could impress the heart of the person in front of him, so good that even standing By Shen Shucheng's side, no one else had any objections.

"Xiaoyu, if you don't talk anymore, I can only drive you to the living room to talk to my parents?" Seeing Tian Yu not knowing what she was thinking, Shen Shucheng scratched Tian Yu's nose and smiled meaning.

"I..." Tian Yu was startled, remembering the embarrassment of being asked a math problem just now, she quickly refused, but leaned back and knocked against the corner of the bookcase.

"Hiss—" Tian Yu felt ashamed and threw her home, and covered her face in embarrassment.

"You boy, why are you out of your wits?" Shen Shucheng said angrily, but immediately leaned down and put his head on Tian Yu's shoulder, and put his hand through Tian Yu's flat head, touching it bit by bit to see if there was any injury. arrive.

Under this posture, Tian Yu could clearly hear Shen Shucheng's even and steady breathing, and all he could see was his slightly moving Adam's apple, and even the faint smell of sweat from Shen Shucheng's body penetrated into the thin air that they could only see. Let him smell it clearly.

Shen Shucheng didn't realize it, and just said to himself, "Is it swollen? What should I do if I smashed this clever head? I will delay the scientific research genius, eh? Why is your heart beating so hard... ...Is there something uncomfortable?"

Between the words, Tian Yu's ears were steamed hot by the warm breath.

Tian Yu felt that he was about to suffocate. He really wanted to hug the person in front of him and tell him the hidden emotions in his heart. He could only try to breathe evenly, turned around suddenly, and wanted to slip out of his arms forcibly, "Shen, Teacher Shen, I, I want to tell you something."

Shen Shucheng pulled back the person who had slipped away from him, and said in a dissatisfied tone, "Be obedient, don't move around, what if you bump into it again, I'll take care of it for you."

With cold fingers turning around the back of Tian Yu's head a few times, Shen Shucheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, there is no swelling or bleeding, otherwise I might become the first student in Jiangcheng University to open his head." Piao's teacher."

Shen Shucheng, who wanted to tease Tian Yu, found that Tian Yu didn't smile at all, but still frowned, as if holding back for a long time, squeezed out words from between his teeth: "Mr. Shen, I--"

I like you, I really really like you.

The door opened suddenly, and there was a creaking sound, causing Shen Shucheng to fail to hear the words behind Tian Yu clearly, he glanced at the door, only to see Dou Enze standing there with staring eyes, before speaking for a long time: "You two...what are you doing here? "

Shen Shucheng didn't know how much they looked like kissing from Dou Enze's point of view, so he smiled heartlessly, "Tian Yu just bumped his head, I'll take a look for him."

Tian Yu felt guilty, so he could only bury his head lower, blushing, and nodded desperately.

Dou Enze stroked his glasses, seemed to have no doubts about the answer, and said to Shen Shucheng: "Your mother has cooked dinner, but you won't agree to it, come and eat." Then he went out.

"Xiaoyu, I didn't hear what you said just now." The second monk Shen Shu Chengzhang couldn't figure it out, and turned his head to ask Tian Yu again.

The author has something to say: "Jimidovich" is a collection of mathematical analysis (upgraded advanced mathematics) exercises in the Department of Mathematics.Mathematics majors and non-mathematics majors will pick exercises from it for training.

There are rumors in the market: I would like to be a master of learning, never leave the white head, take me to do thousands of questions, Jimmy Dovic.

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Tomorrow is the new year.

This is a novel that no one reads.

Hope it won't be lonely in the new year.

Everyone who reads the article should be happy.