Can I skip class?

After buying the water, they went to check. Su Heng and Qin Wei pinned the number plates on each other, and deliberately picked a stick that was not stressful. Looking at the middle-aged teacher who was full of water, Su Heng thought that no matter how embarrassing he was, he would not be so embarrassing. Go, just make do with running.

Qin Wei was a good blow to him. There are many young teachers, so the competitiveness is very high.

People arrived one after another, Su Heng moved his wrists and ankles, looked around, and found a student from his class among the cheering people at the edge of the playground, still waving at him, vaguely heard Director Qin, Teacher Su cheering such words.

Su Heng felt very awkward. Why should the kid in his class cheer for Qin Wei? Later, after thinking about it, he should take him with him. After all, he is not the class teacher. If there is no one to cheer for Qin Wei, it would be too miserable up.

Then Su Heng realized that he was thinking too much. When the relay started, he found that people all over the world were cheering for Qin Wei. name is not heard.

Qin Wei can always refresh his understanding of the power of appearance.

The race was in full swing, Qin Wei threw off many others and ran to the front.The time for the [-]-meter rush was very short, and Su Heng watched Qin Wei gradually approach from a figure, and finally he was within reach in front of his eyes.

As a gust of wind hit from behind, Qin Wei passed the baton, and patted Su Heng's back with the other hand, borrowing strength for his start.

Without delay, Su Heng ran away.

At this moment, Teacher Su also felt the treatment of being screamed by a fan girl after a long time. The howling wind blurred the human voice and shook the eardrum.

Su Heng was running as hard as he could, increasing the advantage Qin Wei had accumulated. The second best middle-aged teachers were left far behind. Su Heng brought the absolute advantage to Shen Tuwei, stopped running, and walked into the playground go.

Qin Wei walked towards him and handed him a bottle of sports drink.

The cap of the bottle had already been loosened by Qin Wei, Su Heng was stunned for a moment, letting the drops of water wet his palms, then smiled and drank.

Back in class [-], the sports meeting is coming to an end.Su Heng asked thousands of times for the final exam next weekend. In the half month, the military training will be on vacation and the sports meeting will be held. The students' hearts don't know where they are going. There was a wail.

Su Heng waited for them to finish howling, and then said: "If you pass the exam, you will subtract homework, if you fail the exam, you will add homework, your fate is in your own hands, come on."

This time the howl was even louder.

The effect of Su Heng's pressure from all aspects is obvious. In the mid-term exam, the twelfth class, which was always the last one, surpassed the tenth class, and became the second last one.

Su Heng was very satisfied, but the students in Class [-] were so sad that they burst into tears: Although it is fortunate to pass the exam, it means that Su Heng will continue to insist on stress management. Out of breath, the students in class [-] wanted to kneel down and beg Su Heng to show his respect.

Su Heng sat in front of the podium, looked at a room full of depressed kids, pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Are you happy that you passed the exam?"

The students dared not say anything: "No."

The person with lofty ideals exhausted his last ounce of strength and suggested weakly: "Teacher, there are too many homework, can you—"

Su Heng hummed suspiciously: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

People with lofty ideals: "..."

Su Heng raised his eyebrows: "Say it again."

The person with lofty ideals is gone, and the whole class is as quiet as death.

In a way, Su Heng is considered a kinder head teacher. If Shen Tuwei hadn't troubled him, he wouldn't have made such a big commotion.Class [-]'s grades this time were not bad, so he relaxed a little bit, and didn't continue to squeeze his classmates annoyingly.

The decompressed Class [-] seemed to be suffering from Stockholm Syndrome, and was still shouting long live the perpetrator Su Heng.Seeing that Su Heng was so happy, he couldn't help bragging to Chen Xurong: "Woman, I seem to have realized the essence of management."

Chen Xurong knocked on the melon seeds and scoffed at him disdainfully.

After the midterm exam, the activities of this semester are basically over, and the days are boringly repeated.

Su Heng's life has become slightly different from before.

He would occasionally go home for a meal, and even though he still had to be ridiculed by Yang Zhi in various ways, she and Su Hongshan both tacitly kept silent about their sexual orientation, and the three of them got along quite happily.

Su Heng is not so homey anymore, and the novel changes from daily to every other day, because Qin Wei always asks him out to play.They occasionally eat and go shopping, and occasionally go to masturbate Carmen. Gradually, they seem to get used to living with each other.

Chen Xurong couldn't help teasing: "Brother, you two have entered the old couple mode before you get together?"

Su Heng's eyelids twitched: "We are a socialist brotherhood."

Chen Xurong asked: "Is it the kind of brotherhood on Pure Love Online?"

Su Heng: "..."

Time flies by, and before you know it, it is the beginning of November, and the second monthly exam will come as scheduled.This is a city without spring and autumn. After a period of days when the temperature fluctuates from hot to cold, the cold wind engulfs the winter and blows scattered strong green leaves. The weather suddenly turns cold, and the thin coats of people on the street gradually thicken. Some even wore overcoats and padded clothes.

But Su Heng still stubbornly refused to wear long johns.

Ever since he was a child, the word long johns has never been in his dictionary.

The sky was getting darker and earlier, so Su Heng walked out of the school in the dim yellow night for self-study, shivering from the cold, bought a roasted sweet potato at the school gate, and walked towards the subway station.

Maybe it was because I came out late, and the street lamps beside me lit up one after another, illuminating the road that was turned into dark gold by the setting sun. The school bell rang for the second night, and the seniors who came out to buy food ran towards the school gate. A few embarrassed boys passed by Su Heng, and bumped into Su Heng in a panic.

The boy at the head was covering his arm, his face was a little swollen, and he didn't apologize for hitting someone.Su Heng turned around, inexplicably feeling that they looked familiar.After thinking about it, they are all in the same school after all, so it's normal to feel familiar.

Su Heng thought about it, broke off a piece of sweet potato and ate it, it was so hot that he burst into tears, he still tied the bag obediently, and was ready to eat it when he went home.

The street lamp in front was broken, flickering on and off, under Su Heng's gaze, flickering fire, and then completely heroic.There was a fork under the street lamp, and a narrow and deep alley was on the left. Su Heng should have turned to cross the road, but when he passed the alley, he stopped suddenly.

A man stepped out of a dark alley.

This man was staggering, with the light behind his back, he should have been unable to see his face clearly, but inexplicably, Su Heng recognized who he was at a glance.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and took two steps forward at the same time.

Before Su Heng could speak, he saw Fan Ruyi staggering like he was slacking off, and fell towards him. Su Heng couldn't dodge in time, so he had to catch him.

A sudden hug.

Immediately, Su Heng felt a sticky and warm touch on the back of the touching hand.

The roasted sweet potato fell to the ground, and Su Heng had no time to take care of it. He held Fan Ruyi firmly and looked down.

Fan Ruyi was still wearing his summer school uniform. His pure white clothes were dusty, and the hem was dyed deep red. His hand covering his side was covered with blood and trembling slightly.

The taxi was flying in the night, and the bright lights outside the window turned into colorful spots of light, flying away from the eyes.

In the back seat, Su Heng helped Fan Ruyi press the wound. He didn't know how to stop the bleeding, so he could only helplessly wipe it with a tissue.Fan Ruyi was pillowed on his lap, and there was no trace of blood on his face, which made Su Heng panic.

Seeing his nervous appearance, Fan Ruyi comforted him casually: "It's okay, don't worry, I won't die."

Su Heng glared at him: "Can you stop talking? Blood starts to bleed as soon as you talk, you just lie down for me."

Fan Ruyi licked his chapped lips and slowly closed his eyes.

Su Heng was taken aback by him: "No, don't close your eyes, Fan Ruyi, stay awake, you can't sleep at this time."

It's easy to die while sleeping while injured. Although it's just a cut that doesn't kill you, Su Heng still subconsciously feels that it's not good.

Fan Ruyi raised his eyelids and looked at him: "I'm not sleepy."

Su Heng said, "Then don't close your eyes."

Fan Ruyi looked at him quietly without speaking.From his point of view, Su Heng's face was rarely anxious. For some reason, Fan Ruyi looked into his heart, but his heart was warm.

Su Heng felt uncomfortable being stared at, and looked down at each other: "What are you looking at?"

Fan Ruyi staggered his eyes unnaturally, and the tips of his ears were a little red.

When they arrived at the hospital, Su Heng helped him into the emergency department, and within a short while, Fan Ruyi was pulled into the operating room to have the incision re-sewed.

Su Heng went to the nearest bathroom to wash off the blood on his hands, and also called Fan's father back.As soon as the accident happened, he notified Fan's father, but Fan's father was not in the country, even if he was in a hurry, he could not come back in time, so he had to find out about the situation through Su Heng.

Su Heng asked the doctor about the situation, and when he learned that the problem was not serious, he truthfully said to Father Fan: "The doctor said there is nothing wrong, just stay in the hospital for a few days and recuperate."

Fan's father asked: "Why did the knife cut open? What did he do?"

Su Heng was silent for a long while, and the boys who bumped into him not long ago suddenly flashed in his mind-he finally remembered now that he had indeed seen them, and they had crossed paths, and they were the seniors who beat up Fan Ruyi last time student.

Coupled with Fan Ruyi's disheveled appearance——

At this time, Fan's father also subconsciously speculated: "Is it a fight?"

Su Heng felt that eight to nine were close to ten, but he didn't dare to make a judgment: "I'll ask him later, don't worry, at least he's fine."

Father Fan's tone was sincere and grateful: "Mr. Su, thanks to you this time, otherwise he... well, I really want to thank you."

Su Heng hurriedly said no, but he couldn't help but feel terrified. Fortunately, he happened to pass by there. Otherwise, seeing Fan Ruyi's state, he probably didn't get in the car and fell unconscious on the spot.

If the knife edge is broken, it is not a big problem to sew it up in time. If it is delayed for a long time, if it is infected, it will be a matter of life and death.