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After class ended on Monday morning, Cheng Yang finished his lunch, packed another meal in the cafeteria, took it to the door of Class [-] classroom, and called Song Ye to come out. He had promised their head teacher, Lao Liu, to talk to him about the division of arts and sciences. It just so happened that today he was fined to stay and correct the test papers.

Song Ye followed him and went to the small lounge on the top floor specially set up for teachers to make tea and drink water between classes. Usually no one came at noon.

Cheng Yang put the food on the table and pushed him forward. Song Ye straddled the stool, opened his chopsticks and started to eat. He was planning to buy a piece of bread to deal with it, but he didn't expect to have a hot meal, student Packing is not allowed in the cafeteria, only the teacher's cafeteria has this treatment. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Song Ye burst into tears while eating, don't look at their teacher Cheng who usually has a cold face and doesn't care about others, but he is the only one who knows how to hurt others.

Of course, Cheng Yang would not come to him for no reason, and he was so good at delivering food to him, he probably guessed what he was going to say.

"It must be Lao Liu who asked you to persuade me again." Song Ye said vaguely with food in his mouth: "This is the first round, and there is no end to it. He doesn't bother me. It's going to kill me."

Cheng Yang was a little distracted looking at the report card. He didn't hear what he said clearly, so he turned his head and said, "Huh?"

"Yes, I don't do well in science, but that's my own choice. Being underage doesn't mean I don't even have the right to choose a science. Besides, my parents don't have any objections, so he just insists on this." Don't let go of anything, isn't it because you are afraid that I will hinder your science class?"

"Since you know it will slow you down, why do you persist?" Cheng Yang looked at him mercilessly, "You are really not suitable for selection."

"Can't I be happy?" Song Ye was a little annoyed by his pointing out like this, and poked his food twice with his chopsticks, "Not everyone who chooses reason is suitable, right? The girls in the middle and lower grades in our class are working hard to choose materialization , Is it also because it suits? Why didn't I see you go to persuade them. "

In fact, he knew the reason, at least there were a few inappropriate ones who insisted on being suitable, obviously for the purpose of being able to progress in Yang's class, and he also knew that Cheng Yang's resignation from this semester as a class teacher was to avoid suspicion, but because of Cheng Yang's Identity, these reasons are hard to say in front of him.

And how should I put it, I can't blame them all for being idiots. They are so good-looking, professional, and have a stable personality and a bit of a cruel male teacher, which happens once in a hundred years in any school. I heard that when Cheng Yang first came to the school, There are also seniors who are about to graduate who confess their love in public.

"Others would just settle for the next best thing. You are different. You old Liu doesn't want you to take a good shortcut." Cheng Yang put down his glass and said seriously: "I'm not joking with you. In the future, you will find out when you go to the science class. If you can’t keep up, you’ll have a hard time learning.”

"It's hard work." Song Ye looked indifferent, "Anyway, what I eat is my own business, and I don't want you to be responsible."

"Of course I don't have to be responsible to you." Cheng Yang looked at him and narrowed his eyes slightly, "So can you tell me the reason why you have to choose?"

"Is it okay to like physics? What's the reason?" Song Ye said while sucking a bottle of iced black tea that Cheng Yang brought him.

"I like Dai Ze." Cheng Yang slowed down his voice and said unhurriedly: "He chose science, and you want to be in the same class as him."

Song Ye: "What the hell?"

Song Ye almost spit out a mouthful of water, choked in his throat and coughed in the dark, "How is it possible! What I choose has something to do with his wool?!"

"It's okay, why are you nervous?" Cheng Yang looked at him with a smile.

"Damn!" Song Ye threw his chopsticks, "Are you blowing me up? I don't like him. He's not a pretty girl. Why do I like him? Besides, with his bad temper, I really want to fuck him." It's not his turn either!"

"I'm just entrusted by Lao Liu to persuade you. What you choose in the end has nothing to do with me, and you may not really be assigned to my class." Cheng Yang said lightly: "But you should think clearly about one thing. You choose essays, you two are in different classes now, but you are still in the same school, and if you choose rationale, you will really lose the chance to go to the same school in the future. Are you sure that you can be admitted to the school he wants to go to in the future? With your current grades?"

Song Ye's face was flushed by what he said, and he murmured for a while, "You look down on me so much, how do you know that I will definitely not pass the exam."

"So I'll let you think for yourself." Cheng Yang smiled, stood up and patted him on the shoulder, "Think hard, you still have time."

Song Ye watched him walk out the door, and it took him a while to react, and hurriedly called him Teacher Cheng.

Cheng Yang gave him a look, "Don't worry, I'm not your homeroom teacher, I don't care about puppy love."

Cheng Yang doesn't know if he can be persuaded to move him. This kid is really stubborn, and his parents usually don't take care of him. In fact, if it wasn't for Lao Liu who asked him again and again, I hope he can overcome the difficulties of academic theory. He said that it would be fine to scare him if necessary, and Cheng Yang was not going to take care of it.

They are all young men who are about to grow up, and they have already had their own judgment ability. If they can change their minds after being frightened, it means that they also have problems with their psychological quality. Resoluteness is the most important thing.

However, no matter how rational judgments are placed in front of emotions, they will be blinded and unable to distinguish good from bad, especially at his age, who has no experience at all and has never suffered a loss, so he is blindly impulsive, even optimistic and calm. Do things with enthusiasm and never care about the consequences.

This is obviously a common problem of people of his age, and accusations are not advisable, but since he has seen it, he should remind him a few words, listen to it if you can, and let it go if you don't. Cheng Yang is not a radical, so he must Bring people back to the right path.

Entering the office after class in the afternoon, there was a familiar paper bag on the table, Feng Fei pointed beside it, "I just went downstairs to pick up the courier, and the guard said that someone else was delivering it, so I just picked it up for you, thank you ha."

Cheng Yang stared at the bag for a while, but didn't move it for a long time. There was no such big trash can in the office to throw it in, so he had to put it aside first.

"Who is it?" Feng Fei asked: "If you are so persistent, you will have to squat at the door at about this time."

"It's just a prank." Cheng Yang sat down and said indifferently.

"Then the price is too high, it's almost as much as our daily salary." Feng Fei laughed, and then sighed, "You say that you are a kind person, and it's because of your good intentions. It was actually treated as a prank, foolishly paid by mistake, and I have to find out later, I don’t know how sad it is.”

Cheng Yang didn't say anything, just picked up the phone and called the guard, telling him that if there was any such thing delivered in the future, no matter what he said, he would refuse to accept it.

Feng Fei: "..."

When Cheng Yang left the school at night, he saw Chi Yu at the door, leaning against a car and smoking a cigarette. Xiao Li poked his head out and pointed at Cheng Yang, indicating that he was the one who had been delivering meals before. He also gave him an OK gesture.

Cheng Yang didn't speak, just at that moment Chi Yu saw him, put out the cigarette on the trash can beside him, raised his legs and walked towards him.

The evening self-study has just ended, there are scattered students around, and people keep passing by him to say hello to him, Cheng Yang doesn't want to have any conflict with him here, he glanced at Chi Yu, turned around and walked forward, Chi Yu understood , didn't call him to stop, and followed him step by step.

Cheng Yang didn't stop until he turned the main road in front of the school and reached a small alley with few people. He turned around, looked directly at Chi Yu, and slightly picked up the paper bag that he had been carrying all along. , "Two choices, either you take it back, or I throw it away now."

Chi Yu didn't look at it, as if he didn't listen to what he was saying at all, his eyes were fixed on his face, and he smiled slightly, "Have you eaten yet?"

Cheng Yang raised his hand abruptly, threw the paper bag into the big trash can behind him, and then his eyes darkened, "What exactly do you want to do, Chi Yu?"

There should have been a lot of stuff in the bottom of the trash can, so the smash didn't make much noise except for a muffled sound, but when it landed in Chi Yu's heart, it felt like being hit by a heavy hammer, and he couldn't stop right away. A bit of bitterness mixed with the smell of blood came up.

He has made mental preparations for so many years, and vowed that as long as he can see him again, he will admit to beating and scolding him, but now he just threw something at him, Cheng Yang only showed a little resistance, so he let him wear clothes. The armor that he thought was strong was shattered.

"I know that your school has a cafeteria. I have eaten there. The taste is average." Chi Yu gritted his teeth lightly and pressed the corners of his mouth, "You are late from work. These are the dishes specially prepared by the chef of the hotel. The nutrition is relatively balanced. You... are a little too skinny."

"What do you mean?" Cheng Yangzheng couldn't control his anger, and when he heard his caring words, he almost laughed, "I don't think I'm capable now, and I won't ask you for money anymore , are you going to use these small favors to impress me?"

Chi Yu didn't refute. Compared to what he did to Cheng Yang, these were really only small favors.

Cheng Yang looked at him for a moment, his eyes were as cold as ice, "Or you really didn't fuck enough back then, and you still have more love for me?"

"Don't do that." Chi Yu knew that Cheng Yang cared about what happened back then, and he was really an asshole for the few times he ignored it at that time, he looked up at him, "I have no other intentions, I came here to apologize to you, before I shouldn't have treated you like that..."

"Yes, I forgive you, no matter what you apologize for, I will forgive you." Cheng Yang's patience seemed to be exhausted at this moment, he took a deep breath, "Is it interesting, Chi Yu, how many years, you don't think I'm still brooding, and I'll always remember you."

"But I still remember." The relief of being forgiven didn't feel half of it, and because of Cheng Yang's casual and perfunctory attitude, he was crucified again. Chi Yu took two steps forward, and couldn't help raising his voice, "I 1 I haven't forgotten for a minute, I have been tortured by you."

"That's your own reason, I'm not interested in torturing you." Cheng Yang said, "Forgive me for what I said, can I go?"

Chi Yu didn't move, he got closer, he thought Cheng Yang didn't notice, so he tried to hold his hand, he hadn't touched him for so long, that the desire that penetrated deep into his bone marrow just hooked his fingertips , which made his heart tremble, the tip of his nose was filled with Cheng Yang's breath, and every breath was accompanied by a small tremor, "All these years... how have you been?"

"It's not suitable for you to ask whether it's good or bad." Cheng Yang waved his hand violently, and his clenched jaw collapsed into a line without temperature.

"It's suitable for Chiyu, I don't have much patience." He took a step back, turned around and walked forward, Chiyu didn't move behind him, a thin street lamp, a little distance away, even people's clothes are ugly Qing, Cheng Yang took two steps and stopped, "If you do this again, I will let you know how much I tolerated you back then."