he's not, he's not

The class teacher stared at him for two seconds, opened the co-pilot's door and got in: "Drive first."

The excellent parents quickly turned the car around, left the school gate, and asked, "Is there any place you want to go?"

"casual."

The head teacher lowered the window of the car and lit a cigarette, his tone flat.It seems that he was not well received by the principal.The excellent parent observed his reaction, and asked with a smile out of the corner of his eyes, "My family?"

"..." The class teacher turned to look at him: "Don't you have a serious time?"

"have it."

The class teacher's eyes twitched: "Don't..."

"Every time I tell you that I miss you, I'm serious." The excellent parent said.

"..." The head teacher let out a puff of smoke weakly: "No, you don't want to."

I don't like to hear lies, but I don't like to hear the truth.The excellent parent smiled at him, and happened to catch up with a red light. He stopped the car, lit a cigarette, and asked the class teacher, "What did the principal say?"

The homeroom teacher stared at the burning cigarette butt in his hand for a while, and suddenly asked an irrelevant question: "For a moment, I wondered if you were behind all this."

The excellent parent raised his eyebrows.

The principal's reaction when he saw the head teacher was quite different from that in the morning.

He didn't actually read the content of the head teacher's novels before. The grade teacher's qualifications are old. That's right, he doesn't care what the content is, if it doesn't affect the school, he doesn't care.

Who knew it could stir up such a big wave?

Now it's not just a problem on the Internet and at school. He has been in a meeting in the bureau this afternoon. The whole bureau has seen this joke, and several companies have jumped to the school to interview him.

When the head teacher came in, he was looking at the principal's mailbox, and he looked quite interested. Before the head teacher could speak, he beckoned him to come over and take a look.

"Mr. Ban, what's going on?"

The content of the principal's mailbox is similar to the content on the Internet. The head teacher probably explained to him, emphasizing that what happened to the monitor today is completely different from him.

The principal didn't understand those sophomores on the Internet, so he said casually: "Did you offend someone online?" He glanced at the head teacher from head to toe, and sighed again: "This trouble, caused a whole body of trouble for nothing. .”

The face of an excellent parent popped up in the head teacher's mind.

The first lost horse, the later interview, the erroneous symposium, and that messy kiss... No, there is no such thing as a kiss.

The head teacher forced himself to be clear-headed, and everything was caused by the photos leaked from the symposium.

Although he himself agreed to go to collect folk songs, and he also agreed to save the field at the symposium, but the source of everything is that his outstanding parents stripped his vest.

If there are no good parents...

The headmaster leaned back in the chair, crossed his hands on his belly, and said, "Teacher class, I think you should avoid suspicion about this matter first. After all, the incident has surfaced on the Internet, and the parents reacted very violently. The school has to give an explanation first."

The class teacher's thoughts were interrupted, and his eyebrows were a little tense. He asked the principal: "Do you mean to suspend me?"

"It's not that serious." The principal waved his hand, "An explanation is just an attitude. What they want is a result, and they will forget it after a while."

"I'm already thinking about how to explain to the parents that if I don't come to school, I will..."

The principal waved his hand: "This can also protect yourself, and it is difficult for you to explain. Think about it, if your child is in... the equivalent of coming out publicly? In such a teacher's class, no matter what the teacher says, you will not Will you rest assured?"

He replaced "homosexuality" with "openly out of the closet", as if he was respecting the head teacher, as if those three words were some shady bacteria that couldn't be announced, and couldn't be upright.

If in the past, even before the start of this semester, the head teacher would not think that there is anything wrong with this kind of taboo, after all, the status quo of "homosexuality" in life is like this, even though he believes that many people, like him, feel that any Sexual orientation is very normal, and I can't talk about this topic calmly and openly, and I can't avoid looking at a pair of ambiguous same-sex couples on the street.

There are still a few environments where "homosexuality" can be discussed calmly.

This is the status quo.

The class teacher was never a person who would compete with reality in the past, but at that moment he inexplicably felt "rebellious". Facing the sleek and mature principal, what he thought of was the back of the class leader who was neither humble nor overbearing when facing the dean; thinking of You Xiaoxiu Panicked and frightened, he kept turning his head, still holding on to the squad leader; thinking of the clear voice of the squad leader—"If everyone doesn't express their point of view, and everyone is evasive, then who is going to speak up?" "Now Our society is not so intolerant."; even the shameless appearance of excellent parents also took the opportunity to emerge.

Being able to express yourself frankly is really not everyone's courage.

"Principal." The head teacher said slowly, "I'm really not gay, there's nothing to explain."

"But even if I'm gay, I have an 'obligation' to be questioned, and I have the right to defend myself."

"Prejudice may be difficult to eliminate, at least I have a clear conscience."

The headmaster looked at him inexplicably. He was open-minded after all, and could understand what the head teacher meant, but he didn't understand that the head teacher had to be so "serious" and couldn't live with reality.He shrugged American-style: "So, are you ready to 'come out' with the parents?"

Homeroom teacher: "..." It's really fucking tit for tat.

"You said there was a moment."

When the green light came on, the good parent flicked soot out the window and started the car, "When was that moment that made you dispel this idea?"

The teacher in charge squinted at him: "How do you know I canceled it?"

Excellent Parents Are Brazen: "I'm on Your Mind."

"..."

"Don't think about that bunch of shit when I'm here. Take you to drink and relax?"

The head teacher threw out the cigarette butt and brushed his hair against the wind.

"Let's go."