You used to be far away from my sight

The class has entered an uncontrollable situation, even the old man Lu was exaggerated and giggled.

Wei Zheng rubbed his hair, he couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, he admired what he wrote.

Afterwards, Old Man Lu temporarily let Wei Zheng go.

Fortunately, I let it go, otherwise when it comes to composition, the laughter of the whole class can shake the school down.

Composition topic - "people".

The topic is very big and difficult to write, but it is easy to write from a specific aspect, after all, there is a lot to write.

However, Wei Zheng, the god-man, analyzes people from the perspective of both sexes, and also incorporates the same-sex point of view. I have to say that this move is very bold.

The key is that the score is quite high - 47 points. It is not easy to get such a score for high school composition.

Gu Yuan was deeply impressed by the opening paragraph:

People are divided into men and women, hermaphrodites.A man is like a coin with 1 on the front and a chrysanthemum on the reverse, multiple uses.The woman is like a socket with up to three positions, all of which are available.There are many types of intersex people, which will be introduced later.

Seeing this, Gu Yuan couldn't stand it anymore: Why are these words so wrong.

Fortunately, Gu Yuan is still a pure boy, and has not been led by Wei Zheng.

If you understand in seconds, please face the wall yourself.

Old man Lu returned to the podium, opened his paper, and explained the answering skills in detail.

Wei Zheng went back to ask for his own paper, saw that Gu Yuan was reading his composition, he was anxious and snatched the paper back.

Gu Yuan looked up at Wei Zheng suspiciously, and Wei Zheng also looked at him.

"Brother Yuan, did you see it?" Wei Zheng asked cautiously.

Gu Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then thought again: "Composition?"

"En." Wei Zheng responded.

"Looked a bit," Gu Yuan said.

Wei Zheng's face instantly turned blue and purple, red and white, as if all the colorful dyes had been wiped on his face, and finally only the black that swallowed all the colors remained.

"Do you mind if others read your composition?" Gu Yuan pursed his lips and said.

Wei Zheng didn't know how to answer, he didn't mind, but he minded that Gu Yuan read his composition.

It's too dirty to write.

Gu Yuan saw Wei Zheng's bad face and thought he was very concerned, so he felt sorry and said, "I'll show you mine too, don't be angry."

Wei Zheng was thinking about something ecstatically, but he didn't hear Gu Yuan's words.

"I won't watch it anymore." Gu Yuan poked Wei Zheng's arm pitifully.

Only then did Wei Zheng come back to his senses, seeing Gu Yuan's appearance, he didn't know what to say or what to do for a while.

The corners of Gu Yuan's eyes are naturally raised slightly, just squinting, it will make people feel very fierce.But at this moment, his eyes were wide open, his expression was a little shy, and his thin lips were slightly pursed. This picture made Wei Zheng's face bloody.

Wei Zheng wished he could push Gu Yuan against the wall right now, and kiss his thin lips with a hint of coolness.

Wei Zheng seemed to hear the sound of blood surging in his own veins, and with the rolling of his throat, he suppressed the violent feeling of blood gushing.

"How could I be angry with Brother Yuan?" Wei Zhengyun said lightly.

Gu Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, and leaned deeply on the back of the chair.

Wei Zheng turned around, rolled the scroll in his hand into a paper ball, and stuffed it into the table bucket.

I'm really getting out of control.

Wei Zheng didn't know how long it took him to sort out his emotions, he raised his head and looked at the teacher on the podium.

The class has been changed, chemistry class is over, and school will be over again.

The chemistry teacher yelled in a loud voice: "You can get all 30 multiple-choice questions wrong. Did your chemistry teacher teach you?"

"..." You took over the physical education class and went to chemistry, so you still have the nerve to talk about us.

Wei Zheng was speechless for a while, then unconsciously fell into deep thought.

He didn't know how important he was in Gu Yuan's heart, and whether there was someone so important that he couldn't live without.

He was hesitant and confused. It would be nice if there was a progress meter like a game, and he could confess when he reached the full bar.

He was always said to be a human being, but how did Gu Yuan turn into a husky.

The strong wind was blowing outside the window, Weizheng turned his head and looked out the window: It is getting colder and colder, Brother Yuan is prone to cold hands and unwilling to be hypocritical, even if he is killed, he will not bring such things as hand warmers Yes, you have to figure out a way.

Wei Zheng was obsessed with the problem of warming his hands, and Brother Wu had already walked up to the podium, occupying the last 5 minutes of chemistry class to explain things.

"In the afternoon, there will be people who make winter school uniforms to measure your height, weight and measurements, and cooperate well," Wu Xiaoge said, "and there will be a physical examination tomorrow. We will gather at the gate of the hospital at 7 o'clock. Remember that you can't eat in the morning. After the physical examination, there will be a meeting." let you go home for dinner"

All the staff responded listlessly with an "oh" with nine twists and eighteen turns

Wei Zheng didn't take these two matters to heart at all, and kept struggling with the issue of warming his hands.

But to his surprise, the measurements found a hooligan, calling his mother a hooligan. What's even more bizarre is that the physical examination revealed a pregnancy, and it was a man who was pregnant.

Since the class number is the most leading one, those who measure height and weight are the first to enter the class.

Among the people who came were two middle-aged women and a younger girl.

Everyone went up the serpentine according to their seats, and when they reached Gu Yuan and Wei Zheng, they walked over one after the other.

A middle-aged woman measured for Wei Zheng, the younger girl measured for Gu Yuan, and another one was recording the data.

Wei Zheng stretched out his arms, his eyes wandered around, and caught a casual scene, then Wei Zheng stared at Gu Yuan with wide eyes.

Gu Yuan also stretched out his arms and asked the girl to measure his bust. After the girl had finished measuring her bust, she touched Gu Yuan's chest while pulling the tape measure.

The little face is so rosy, it's really shameless.

Gu Yuan didn't pay much attention to it, he just thought that the little girl bumped into it by accident.

Then the girl measured Gu Yuan's waist and took advantage of it.

Wei Zheng couldn't bear it even if he wanted to, not to mention he didn't want to bear it at all.

He strode over, grabbed the little girl by the arm and threw her to the ground.

"Hey, why are you beating someone, a student?" The woman who was taking Wei Zheng's measurements hurried over to help the little girl up.

Gu Yuan lowered his arms and looked at Wei Zheng inexplicably.

"She took advantage, you didn't see it?" Wei Zheng's eyes were red with anger, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his clenched fists were shaking because of too much force.

If a girl is taken advantage of by a guy, someone will believe her when she tells it, but no one will believe it when a big boy says it, not to mention that I am still a monk who can't figure it out.

Knowing that he had nothing to reason with, Wei Zheng simply stopped talking nonsense to them and stood straight in front of Gu Yuan, like a hen guarding its cubs.

Wei Zheng didn't bother, but there was a commotion over there, the little girl was crying, and the two women pointed at Wei Zheng and spit unclean words out of his mouth.

"How can you, a young man, frame a little girl? Isn't this an obvious bully?"

"It's really No. [-] middle school students. They don't have any shame. They might go out and do bad things in the future. A bunch of uneducated people, and their parents are not a good thing."

Words are worse than words.