Fuck your scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

On Friday, after the last class in the afternoon, all the students immediately stood up excitedly and walked out.

There is no longer mandatory evening self-study in the evening, and the boys went directly to the basketball court with an appointment.Unexpectedly, someone was already on the basketball court. Fang Hai and Wang Qiang took a closer look and found that it was Jingchi and Chuangu.

Excitedly, he jumped on the spot and ran over immediately: "Captain, Mr. Chuan, you guys also come to play basketball!"

There is no such thing as playing basketball, and there is no such thing as playing basketball with the male protagonist. Jingchi is just looking for an excuse to pull the male protagonist out to play, and by the way, get more money.

When Chuan Gu saw the students coming, he immediately lowered his head while being trained by Jing Chi to shoot, hugged the basketball in his arms and felt embarrassed.

Jing Chi stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around him, quite dissatisfied with the sudden disturbance by the brats, he frowned and glanced at them: "I didn't go to eat after class, why are you playing basketball?"

Fang Hai spread his hands: "How can we play basketball after dinner?"

Wang Qiang chimed in: "That's right, basketball is about to be played while it's hot. Aren't the brothers all going home in a while?"

Yo, so many rules.

Jing Chi looked at these little kids and sneered, "If you could forget to sleep and eat while studying, you would have already won Tsinghua University and Peking University."

Fang Hai rolled his eyes: "Cut, it's only Tsinghua University and Peking University, I don't like it at all!"

Wang Qiang tugged at his sleeve and shook his head: "It's over."

Fang Hai changed his reluctant expression: "Actually, I can condescend to Tsinghua University and Peking University."

Wang Qiang still shook his head: "It's still over."

Fang Hai burst into tears and burst into tears: "...how dare I think of such a good thing, Captain, that's Tsinghua University and Peking University. If you beat me to death, I won't be able to get in!"

Jing Chi just watched them play tricks like this, with a smile on his lips, "Aren't you blushing in front of Teacher Chuan, you are crazier than Class 27 every day, I heard...you are still bragging about the next time There are more than 27 classes in the monthly exam?"

Fang Hai: "Hey, I'm not talking about the captain, you ask someone else!"

"Tsk!" Wang Qiang reminded him: "You forgot, the other day when you saw Bai Zhilan, you blew it out of excitement...the voice was quite loud, and the whole corridor was shocked."

Fang Hai looked terrified: "Isn't it a grass?"

Wang Qiang patted him on the shoulder and sighed softly: "It's okay, Bai Zhilan turned around and smiled at you when she heard it... Although that smile was full of deep meaning, full of sympathy and pity, it was a smile anyway, right? We don't choose..."

Fang Hai completely knelt down to himself: "I'm afraid the goddess thinks I'm mentally retarded!"

Wang Qiang comforted him: "Think of the best in everything, so that in the future, even if you have a brain twitch and confess to someone, the goddess may not blame you, and will pat you on the back full of sympathy, and then ask the classmate to call 120."

Fang Hai suddenly couldn't stand his own foolishness, and squatted in the corner with the basketball in his arms to reflect on himself.

Jing Chi didn't bother to talk nonsense with a bunch of little kids, so he just took the male lead and left: "Remember to finish all the homework for the weekend, and write a self-criticism if you don't finish it, and then wait for the flag-raising ceremony on Monday to recite on stage."

Zhang Kai hurriedly stopped him, "Don't go, Captain, everyone is here, play a game with us~"

There's nothing to fight with a group of brats, but he lowered his head and glanced at the male lead, Jing Chi stuck in his throat if he wanted to refuse.

He pretended to be very reluctant, "Since you have asked for this, it would seem that I will not give you face if you are not satisfied, come on!"

A group of bastards immediately shouted "Oye" excitedly, and Fang Hai, who was in great grief in the corner, suddenly got better, no longer needing Wang Qiang's kind touch on the head to comfort him, and came over with a basketball in his arms, "I want to be on the team with the captain!"

"Go away!" Zhang Kai immediately pouted him: "Old rules, black and white match, whoever matches is whoever matches!"

Jing Chi asked the hero, "Is Teacher Chuan also with you?"

Chuan Gu waved his hand immediately, his moist eyes were full of refusal: "I can't..." He didn't even learn how to shoot.

The man sighed regretfully when he heard the words, "Hey, it's a pity that Teacher Chuan doesn't want to play with you sweet potatoes, otherwise he would definitely be worthy of me for such a good-looking person..."

The students who were busy with black and white matching turned their heads and called him, "Narcissist!"

Jing Chi calmly accepted everyone's jealousy of his beauty, and then turned to look at the hero: "Am I right, Mr. Chuan?"

The male protagonist blushed a long time ago, he always felt guilty in front of outsiders, "What nonsense..."

He lowered his head and took the man's arm off his shoulder, and went to wait on the stage.

After the two teams were divided, the basketball game was about to start. Jingchi was tall enough to play with this group of kids with one hand. He had already scored 2 goals in the first 3 minutes, all of which were three-pointers.

stole the show.

And every time a goal is scored, he blows a kiss to the male protagonist in the stands, which is so coquettish that it makes the mouths of those bastards dry.

Chuan Gu saw the opponent running wantonly on the court, and his heart throbbed a few times.

The probability that such a dazzling person can notice him is even smaller than winning the first prize in the lottery, but that person is actually looking at him.

very nice.

He was watching seriously in the stands, when he inadvertently caught sight of a figure beside him, Chuan Gu was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look over, and a gentle smile appeared on that white face immediately: "It's you."

The child with exquisite facial features and a delicate appearance nodded slightly, and his neatly cut hair showed off all his advantages. Qu Hongfei, who was wearing a school uniform, nodded, "This is for you."

He didn't look so gloomy anymore, with a little more cheerfulness on his face, but he was still as timid as before, holding a big orange in his hands and handing it over, with nervousness and apprehension in his eyes.

Chuan Gu looked at the hands covered with Band-Aids, and couldn't help but feel distressed, but he knew that the boy had a strong self-esteem, so he looked at Cheng Zi with shining eyes: "Is it for me?"

Seeing that he didn't dislike him, Qu Hongfei slowly dissipated the anxiety in his eyes, "It's very sweet."

Chuan Gu took the big orange, raised his hand to stroke his head, and said earnestly, "Thank you."

The young man lowered his eyes and shook his head lightly. He seemed to like Chuan Gu's touch very much, and unconsciously leaned towards him.

"Are they bullying you again?"

"No."

"Don't be afraid if someone bullies you in the future, I will protect you, okay?"

"……it is good."

After all, Chuan Gu was not at ease with his hand, grabbed the boy's hidden right hand, and said with pity: "Can I still write like this, will it hurt?"

Qu Hongfei quickly covered his right hand, as if he didn't want to be seen, "No, it doesn't hurt."

The young man was very sensitive, and realized that his reaction was too big, and looked at Chuan Gu's face with anxiety in his eyes, and explained anxiously: "It's just a small injury."

Chuan Gu has always been very sympathetic to this sensible child, as if seeing himself in the past, always overlapping the shadows of the two without noticing, and he doesn't know whether he feels pity for the other party or himself.

He thought for a while and said to the young man, "I have a job here and I want to find a student to do it. I happened to meet you. Do you have time recently?"

Qu Hongfei seemed a bit embarrassed: "I..."

"It is to help teachers write lesson plans and correct homework. There is a reward. A lesson plan is 40 yuan, and homework is 30 yuan. If you add it up, it is 70." Afraid that he might notice something, Chuan Gu hurriedly said: "Recently, some teachers I'm too busy preparing for academic exchanges, would you like to?"

This kind of work is of course very easy for Qu Hongfei. There is a lot of money, and it does not delay his studies. He immediately wanted to nod, but then hesitated, "But, can I do it?"

Hearing that he agreed, Chuan Gu breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled softly: "Don't worry, you study so well, you can definitely do it."

The young man looked at him, and was still a little uneasy after hearing the words: "Then do I need to prepare something, do I have to interview first, or..."

"What are you afraid of?" Chuan Gu grabbed the boy's calloused hand, feeling sore in his heart, "If you weren't good enough, I wouldn't have told you about this."

He knew how difficult Qu Hongfei's family situation was. His father was a construction worker and his leg was broken due to a work injury, and his mother was paralyzed on the bed due to overwork and stroke.

Later, everyone raised money for him, but Qu Hongfei's mother died before the operation, and his father almost had a cerebral hemorrhage after hearing the news.

It was really layer upon layer, almost making the boy unable to survive, but the boy was very strong, and returned the extra money to everyone after his father finished the operation.

Since then, she has become withdrawn. She doesn't cut her hair, don't change her clothes, and doesn't chat with others. She walks alone every day, working part-time while going to school.

Later, in high school, everyone was not familiar with him. He was withdrawn, looked strange and out of gregarious.

For some reason, rumors were spread, saying that Qu Hongfei's mother died because Qu Hongfei was unwilling to take money for medical treatment, and described the boy as a white-eyed wolf.

Few of the original classmates were willing to help him clarify, and even if there were, everyone would not believe it.

Chuan Gu heard all this from his homeroom teacher, Mr. You, and even read Qu Hongfei's family information.The more I know, the more I feel sorry for this child.

Chuan Gu touched the thick calluses in the boy's hands. These were hands that did not belong to youth and carefree at all, and they carried too much sadness and pain beyond words.

He touched the child's head again, "Come and find me in the office tonight, can you?"

Qu Hongfei nodded, clenched his hands into fists, and assured him sensiblely: "I will definitely do a good job and live up to your expectations of me."

This precocity that shouldn't have appeared on the boy's immature face was inexplicably dazzling.

"Yeah." Chuan Gu held up a smile and shook the things in his hand: "Next, let's taste the taste of this together. It's the first time I've seen such a big orange, and it was specially reserved for me. ?"

When Qu Hongfei heard the words, he immediately stood up and ran, stopped in the middle of the run, turned around and hurriedly left a sentence: "This is for you to eat." Then he disappeared.

So this means... Let him eat it himself?

Chuan Gu looked down at the orange, feeling sweet in his heart, smiled, and held the orange in his heart with both hands.

……

Jingchi was already sweating profusely after playing a round. He glanced at the hero who was still waiting for him in the stands, and waved to the little bastards, "No more playing, let's go."

Zhang Kai is his loyal fan, and he lost his face when he heard this: "Ah..."

The man went to the side and picked up his coat, put it on his shoulders, and stood in the afterglow of the sunset and glanced at them: "I will talk to the teachers of various subjects on Monday. If I hear someone copying homework or not finishing it, you understand?"

A group of bastards suddenly became unwilling, and howled everywhere:

"Ah, hurry up, hurry up!"

"Okay, why are you talking about this! Disappointing!"

"The captain is simply not human, he is really crazy!"

Seeing them like this, the man raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, hooked his coat with his index finger and turned to walk into the afterglow of the setting sun, with a naughty smile on the corner of his mouth, hiding his achievements and fame.

……

In the laboratory on the second floor of the laboratory building, the man's black leather jacket was thrown on the ground, stained with plaster.

The young man with glasses was hugged onto the podium and desk, and was involuntarily told to take off his glasses, and was pressed on top of them, gnawing and biting his eyes continuously.

The man's kiss was domineering and intense, which made the young man breathless, but Jing Chi still asked him to put his tui around his waist and put his arms around his shoulders.

As long as he is disobedient, the other party can grab the tip of his tongue and pull it out bit by bit, until it is pulled into the air, revealing the red and rotten color of mi., and pulling out a long silver thread, then he is satisfied The persecution ceased.

Then, while he was unconscious, he asked him over and over again, "What is Mr. Chuan doing with this appearance? This is at school."

Every time the man said such words, he would be so ashamed that the young man wanted to run away immediately, but his waist was tightly bound by the man, how could he give him a chance to escape, just torture and humiliate him until he was obedient, Be obedient, and this is the end.

Chuan Gu couldn't bear such a domineering and strong kiss every time, but he liked it very much. The legs that were as soft as noodles at the end were too obvious evidence.

Jing Chi kissed for a while, feeling that it wasn't enough, he hugged the man against the blackboard again, then supported the shivering male lead with one hand, lifted the hem of the male lead's clothes with the other hand, and poked his head in to make a fuss.

The shivering male protagonist suddenly shrank even more, he was held up high by Jingchi, a little scared.

Condensed water droplets on the long eyelashes followed the she~jians strung together by the opponent more and more, reflecting a touch of carmine at the end of his eyes, and holding the man's shoulders and head with both hands in fear.

However, even if you are bullied hard, you won't resist. You just tremble slightly when you can't bear it anymore, and then try to keep your voice steady: "...Teacher Zhou, woo, Teacher Zhou..."

This kind of sweet crying at this time, apart from turning people into beasts, has no other effect at all.

Jing Chi didn't dare to bully people too hard, he just tasted the taste of the red fruit and then withdrew unsatisfied. After all, this occasion is not suitable for further action.

The afterglow of the setting sun that came in from the window was ambiguously yellow. He put the male lead on the table, helped him tidy up his clothes bit by bit, wiped off his tears and saliva, and kissed the young man on the tip of his nose. She took a sip and coaxed him: "Still angry?"

Chuan Gu had been begging him just now, but he didn't listen. Naturally, he was a little angry with him, but he was more frightened by the stimulating feeling just now.

The male protagonist lowered his head and licked his red lips, feeling the numbness on them and the lingering tremor in his body, he was speechless.

Jing Chi raised his chin and kissed his wet eyes respectively, "Don't be angry, huh?"

The young man couldn't stand the sound of him carrying a hook, and immediately wanted to hide with his ears red, but Jingchi didn't give him a chance, so he simply kissed the man's forehead, cheeks, and chin, wrapped his hands around the male lead, and pressed him down In his arms, "Are you still angry?"

How dare Chuan Gu be angry, knowing what the other party means is equivalent to if you are still angry, I will kiss you until you are not angry.

He lightly rested his head on the man's broad shoulders, frowned and grabbed the man's hand that wanted to make trouble, and hurriedly shook his head: "No, don't be angry anymore."

Jing Chi just frightened him, seeing his reaction, raised his hand to touch the back of the male lead's neck, and softly comforted him: "Good boy."

However, the corners of the hooked lips were not bad.

……

That night, Jingchi saw an extra large orange on the male lead's seat, which looked strangely bright.

There is also a little sticky bag sitting there, writing lesson plans stroke by stroke, and showing the hero every time a paragraph is written, "Is this okay?"

The young people under the light are gentle and patient, and they never do things perfunctorily. After reading it carefully, they will point out what is wrong, and then return it to the children.

Jingchi just watched Xiao Nianrenbao scribbling and scribbling on his lesson plan that had been blank for more than half a year, then curled his lips and watched Erlang's legs go to play games in boredom.

After one round of the game ended, the man put away his mobile phone, looked at the big oranges on Chuan Gu's table, filled with jealousy, and then took his water glass to steal someone's scented tea to make water.

While serving tea, square root 2 came, and when the other party entered the door and saw Jing Chi, he was stunned, with surprise and puzzlement in his eyes.

Jing Chi greeted people calmly: "Hello, Director Li."

Li Peng blinked his eyes. Although he didn't know why the second generation ancestor would suddenly change his mind, his expression softened a bit: "Well, Teacher Zhou has started to study by himself at night?"

Jing Chi replied casually: "Ah."

It's so interesting to guard the male lead for evening self-study.

Li Peng didn't care about Jingchi's affairs any more, turned his head and said to everyone: "Quiet, let's have a brief meeting. Everyone knows that this weekend is the time for academic exchanges. Everyone has been preparing for a long time. An experienced old teacher, I won’t say much about discipline.”

"When the time comes, all the high schools in the city will come. We must maintain a good mental outlook, uniformly wear suits, men's trousers, and women's one-line skirts, and strive to do a good job in this year's academic exchanges and leave a deep impression on people. "

After saying this, he explained some details, such as the order of admission, time, order of speeches, and the division of classrooms in each school. Only then did the short one-and-a-half-hour meeting end.

Jing Chi almost fell asleep after listening to what he said, Li Peng just finished, and then walked towards him, "Mr. Zhou, we have all noticed your recent changes. No matter how you behaved before, if you know your mistakes and correct them, you are a good comrade. .”

"As a member of Xusheng, I am very touched to see your progress."

Jingchi quickly took down the game screen on his mobile phone, and said modestly, "Where is it, I just saw Director Li's hard work, and I was deeply inspired, and I learned a little bit from you."

Li Peng: "Tomorrow is a very important occasion. All teachers must be present and wear uniforms. Maybe this is different from your usual casual style, but for Xusheng, I hope you can feel wronged and cooperate with our work."

Tsk, move it with emotion and understand it with reason, Jingchi didn't expect Director Li, who has always liked the system to oppress people, to have such a time, and his heart softened immediately.

He is not the kind of person who insists on going against others, so he nodded when he heard the words: "Yes, I must give you this face."

Only then did Li Peng heave a sigh of relief, he turned around and confirmed the speaking process with his beloved outstanding teacher representative Mr. Chuan, praised him all over the face, and left with his hands behind his back in satisfaction.

Jingchi looked at his back and sneered. It seems that the gap between him and Mr. Chuan is gradually narrowing. Director Li kindly praised him, hehe~

The man was not interested in playing with his mobile phone anymore. He looked up at the child who had finished writing the lesson plan and had already corrected half of the homework. He walked over and sat on the desk and looked at him: "Not bad, kid, this handwriting is really good."

Qu Hongfei looked up at him inexplicably, with a little fear in his clean eyes, he seemed to want to move the bench to hide behind Chuan Gu.

Tsk, so shameless?

Jing Chi patted the person on the head, trying to be as gentle as possible, "Work hard, and I'll take you to supper after finishing writing."

The child immediately shook his head when he heard the words: "I won't go."

Hey!It's really embarrassing, isn't it!

Chuan Gu smiled gently at Qu Hongfei, "Don't be afraid, I will go too."

The kid hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly: "...OK."

have to.

Jing Chi rolled his eyes, turned around and went back to continue playing his game.

There are simply too many games that are pleasing to the eye, okay? !

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