He and Slag Gong Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

After being treated like a child, Sheng Yuhang's expression was very strange.

It seemed a little helpless, but facing Xiao Chuyi's smiling eyes, no amount of temper turned into a puddle of soft warm water.

The corner of his mouth twitched twice, but finally he couldn't hold back a chuckle.

Xiao Chuyi reached out and patted Sheng Yuhang's shoulder again, raising his eyebrows slightly: "Are you happy now?"

Sheng Yuhang pursed his lips and stopped smiling: "A little bit."

Fortunately, Boss Sheng's convulsions were only at this moment, and Xiao Chuyi was somewhat relieved.

While preparing dinner in the kitchen, Sheng Yuhang helped Xiao Chuyi chop vegetables while talking about what Xiao's mother had told him on the phone.

"Aunt Xiao asked me to tell you to go back when you are free during the holidays, saying that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you a little."

Xiao Chuyi put the vegetables into the pot, the oily smoke covered his voice, but did not hide his slightly raised brows.

"that's it?"

"that's it."

"That's right, I've finished talking about the usual things." Xiao Chuyi muttered softly, "It's normal to have nothing to say."

The two families can barely be regarded as acquaintances after going around, and there is no conflict of interest between them, but there is no guarantee that there will be no chance of cooperation in the future, and daily pleasantries are not a useless thing.

Now that there is a relationship like Xiao Chuyi, Xiao's mother pays special attention to Sheng Yuhang, for fear that if she is not careful, the "friendship" between them will fail.

Therefore, when she calls to say hello, Mother Xiao can't help but ask about Sheng Yuhang's situation by the way—it's just some routine official polite words.

I couldn't help but greet each other back and forth, and I was familiar with it after going back and forth.

But then again...

What kind of pitiful little orphan is the original owner in Mother Xiao's eyes?

However, it seems that there is not much difference.

The original owner was a little arrogant, unless he really liked it to the extreme, he would never bother to put his hot face on someone else's cold ass.

His innate pride made him disdain the tricks behind other people's backs, but he was easily calculated by his "big brother" because of this.

From childhood to adulthood, because of family background, there have never been fewer friends who have surrounded the original owner, but there are very few good friends who really make friends.

No wonder Xiao's mother was worried.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chuyi couldn't help sighing inwardly.

"What?" Sheng Yuhang didn't hear what Xiao Chuyi said clearly.

"What do you mean, don't you know?" Xiao Chuyi lazily cast a sideways glance at Sheng Yuhang, feeling that this foolishness is not up to standard, "My mother called me specially, I don't know if Boss Sheng is free to come to our house A guest?"

Xiao's mother called her son on a regular basis to inquire about the situation, so it would not be necessary for Sheng Yuhang to "convey" such a trivial matter.

Sheng Yuhang couldn't even hear such a simple overtones.

"As long as you want." Sheng Yuhang corrected himself politely, "Of course I'm free anytime."

"I thought Mr. Sheng had so much to do every day that he didn't have time to travel far."

"It depends on what it is." Sheng Yuhang smiled, "If it's for you... there is time for everything."

Xiao Chuyi paused with the hand holding the plate, just in time to hear the subtle pause in the other party's words.

He paused for a moment, and in the end there was only that sentence as the end.

"Well...then wait until the time to see if I'm free." Xiao Chuyi said briefly.

Sheng Yuhang leaned against the pool, glanced at Xiao Chuyi's face, and always felt that he suddenly seemed to have dropped a lot.

why?

Sheng Yuhang was a little puzzled.

Sheng Yuhang didn't think of the answer to that question until after dinner, but Xiao Chuyi had already returned to normal.

When the two came back, the sky was already dark, and the last cloud in the sky disappeared after dinner, leaving only a dark scene.

Xiao Chuyi got up to send Sheng Yuhang out, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor turned on, mixed with the white light from the door, reflecting the dark corridor brightly.

"Is there any problem with Lin Jingsheng?" Sheng Yuhang only asked this question at this time.

"No." Xiao Chuyi leaned on the door frame, raised his head from the phone screen, and said casually, "I have said everything that needs to be said, there is no problem."

"Is it related to your elder brother?"

"Well. He can be regarded as one of the most loyal dog legs of my elder brother."

Xiao Chuyi's words were not without sarcasm, Sheng Yuhang raised his eyebrows slightly, and responded lightly.

"If you need help, come to me." Sheng Yuhang paused, then continued, "No matter what it is, including your family matters."

Xiao Chuyi's attention was completely pulled away, he changed his leg to support his body, his whole body was almost glued to the door frame, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, with a frivolous smile on his face.

"Is it okay to go to the Xiao family?"

"Yes." Sheng Yuhang answered without hesitation, "As long as you want."

"Well... can I think you are trying to curry favor with me?"

"I've been courting you."

"That's really touching." Xiao Chuyi couldn't help laughing, looked down at the time, and stood up straight after the joke, "It's getting late, you should go back and ask if Sheng Jianghe is back. "

"En." Sheng Yuhang nodded.

"Then I'll go back to sleep first." Xiao Chuyi waved at Sheng Yuhang, and then turned around, "Tonight..."

Sheng Yuhang grabbed his wrist, stopped his steps, and blocked his remaining words.

Looking at the face close at hand, Xiao Chuyi subconsciously closed his eyes.

A kiss fell, still between his brows.

"Good night."

Xiao Chuyi opened his eyes, facing Shang Sheng Yuhang's focused eyes.

He was startled for a while before replying: "...good night."

It wasn't until the two doors blocked their view that Xiao Chuyi stretched out his hand to touch his forehead in a daze.

The place that had been kissed was like a small, inextinguishable flame. Although the heat source had long since left, there was still an astonishing heat left.

The dark room did not turn on the light, Xiao Chuyi clutched his forehead and fell back on his bed.

The light outside the window shines in through the glass window, the moonlight is soft, but it is dazzlingly bright in the dark night.

Xiao Chuyi tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, finally buried his face in the quilt and let out a long sigh, couldn't help uttering two words.

"idiot."

The depressed teacher Xiao has become more and more irritable recently, and the specific expression has become a more gentle smile.

The overly kind smile left a deep impression on the students, and almost had a conditioned reflex.

Anyone who deserted in class, when they saw Teacher Xiao's gentle smiling face, subconsciously sat upright, wishing to paste a few large characters on their foreheads——

"I'm not distracted"

This kind of teaching that makes people feel like a spring breeze is undoubtedly very effective. At least fewer and fewer teachers have come to complain recently.

As the holiday approached, the other classes had already begun to be agitated involuntarily. Only the students in Class [-] were as stable as a rock, and they behaved exactly the same in and out of class.

Xiao Chuyi couldn't help but began to reflect on whether he was too strict.

But it's not a bad thing for students to be more peaceful, so he didn't think too much about it, let alone be on guard.

Xiao Chuyi didn't expect that his students would cheat him at first.

It's not that kind of malicious pit...

Maybe it's because there's really too much homework recently, and it's understandable that this group of children are rebellious.

After all, the holiday is coming soon, and it is normal to be impatient.

Xiao Chuyi had a rare self-criticism, and then he had a headache.

The cause of the matter has to start with the annual New Year's Day party in C.

Because of being stabbed and hospitalized, Xiao Chuyi didn't have much to do with this matter.

Moreover, he has not been here for a long time, and his understanding of the traditions in C is not as good as that of the first-year students.

He just heard from a few students in the class who were in charge of this matter that they could handle it well, so he handed it over to them with confidence.

The program reported by Class Seven was an ensemble of piano and violin.

This is also normal. Students these days are more or less talented, and musical instrument ensembles are also a regular performance item.

So Xiao Chuyi didn't think too much, just thinking about whether to buy a camera to record the wonderful performance of the students.

After all, this is also the first class he leads in this world, so the meaning is always special.

The performers were a man and a woman who had learned musical instruments when they were young, and the repertoires they chose were also world famous songs that everyone was familiar with. It was still a bit difficult for non-professionals at their age, but with more practice, it would be smooth.

As a result, most of the rehearsals passed, but one of them suddenly had a problem.

Just the day before the performance at the party, Teacher Lu, who teaches Chinese in the same class, suddenly rushed in in a panic, saying that a student in the class suddenly vomited and fainted.

Teacher Lu is a young teacher who just entered the school not long ago. He was panicked when he encountered this situation for the first time, and subconsciously came to find Teacher Xiao who seemed very reliable.

Xiao Chuyi was also taken aback when he heard the words, the student's fainting is not a small problem.

At this time, he was still full of worries, afraid that something might happen to the students, so he called the emergency number while rushing to class.

The result of the examination was food poisoning, which was not too serious, but a very slight complication. At most, it would only cause vomiting and dizziness. Originally, he only needed to drink more water and sleep to get better.

It's just that this student's physique is not very good, and he was a little bit cold, so he couldn't bear it and passed out directly.

But this is just looking scary, and it can be cured after a few days of rest.

Since the students were fine, the teachers also breathed a sigh of relief, completely relieved.

After the other teachers inquired about the situation, they didn't take it too seriously, but Xiao Chuyi's troubles came to him.

The next day was a performance at the party, and the student who had the accident happened to be one of the performers.

It was too late to resubmit to the show, and withdrawing directly would affect the whole process. Coupled with the disappointment on the faces of a group of students, the student in charge of this matter approached Xiao Chuyi.

Seeing Cheng Sijia in the crowd with dodgy eyes and An Ziyue struggling with guilt, and Sheng Jianghe rushing to the front with "sincerity" written all over his face, Xiao Chuyi suddenly realized something.

The group of students tried to put him on stage.

At any rate, they got along with each other for a few months, and most of the students in the class knew that Teacher Xiao was most afraid of trouble.

In the extracurricular activities carried out in the school, anyone who can find time to be lazy will definitely not see the shadow of Teacher Xiao.

In other words, even though he has a striking face, he will always be the one sitting in the audience applauding.

More often, he may not even bother to applaud.

It just so happened that most of the students in this class also followed the head teacher. They looked like old men in their seventies and eighties. They usually fight and make trouble without any ambiguity. Getting them to perform on stage is harder than killing them.

The rare ones have a strong desire to perform, and most of their performances are horrible.

Although they themselves are not interested, it does not mean that they are willing to make their class embarrassing in front of the whole school.

At this time, Sheng Jianghe, the savior from heaven, made his debut.

Teacher Xiao can play the piano, and he definitely didn't participate in the teacher's program. It is understandable to join the class's program as a substitute for the head teacher.

More importantly, he is good-looking, maybe he can win the big prize just by his face.

It can also take revenge for the recent homework by the way, killing multiple birds with one stone, which can be called a perfect plan.

Sheng Jianghe said it swearingly, and several other people were also afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so they followed suit, so the plan of the pit master was born.

Under Xiao Chuyi's quiet gaze, the group of students finally couldn't resist, and explained the motives and props for committing the crime in detail.

Several other teachers who were listening in the office cast amazed gazes, and there was a hint of anticipation and excitement. It seemed that the excitement was no less than that of this group of students who liked to make trouble.

That is to say, considering the issue of identity, they coughed twice, and abruptly stopped their overly straightforward gaze.

For a while, there were coughing and coughing in the office.

Xiao Chuyi's scalp was numb from the sight, and he couldn't laugh or cry about the truth, and was a little tired.

"Did you go out with your brain?" Xiao Chuyi changed his hand to support his chin, avoiding the sight of others, and looked at these students with a smile on his face, "It's not timid to make fun of your own life." .”

"It's not really going to happen, we won't be so stupid." Someone whispered.

"That's right. We planned to make him pretend to be dizzy. We were afraid that you would see it."

"My mother is a doctor. I asked her specifically, and nothing will happen."

"It's fine to sleep, it's not a big deal."

"Did you enjoy writing the review last time?" Xiao Chuyi tapped the table with his fingertips.

One sentence made all the "masterminds" present shut their mouths, and quickly lowered their heads one by one, watching their noses, noses, noses, and hearts, wishing they could find a way to sneak in on the spot.

"Double the review, and hand it in to me after the vacation." Xiao Chuyi turned cold, "If you can't hand it in, I will visit you personally, and you will fail the final exam."

The students looked a little annoyed, but they flinched back when they heard the second half of the sentence, not daring to reply.

Teacher Lu next to him poked his head over to intercede for them: "Mr. Xiao, there's no need to be so cruel. It's just a joke. If you don't want to participate, just don't participate. They don't have any malicious intentions."

The students nodded repeatedly and looked at Teacher Lu gratefully.

"If you are just pretending to be dizzy, it's just a trivial matter." Xiao Chuyi glanced at them, his expression was light, but he relaxed somewhat, and sighed, "However, you must never make fun of your body. Everyone's physique It's different, but fortunately nothing happened this time, what if something happens?"

Teacher Lu was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but shut his mouth.

The students were also startled, and slowly came to their senses, lowering their heads in shame and anxiety.

Xiao Chuyi knocked on the table and repeated again: "Submit the review to me after the holiday, is there any problem?"

The students muffled in response.

When a group of students went out dejectedly, Teacher Lu asked a little nervously, "What about tomorrow's show? Do I need to tell Teacher Shen to cancel it?"

Not long after entering the school, Teacher Lu is the deputy head teacher of Class Seven, and is usually in charge of some class affairs.

Long before Xiao Chuyi came, she also managed the class with the former head teacher. When Xiao Chuyi was hospitalized, she was the one who took care of the class.

It's just that she has a soft temper, can't control the situation, and often feels headaches for those energetic students.

Therefore, whenever Xiao Chuyi is present, she always seeks his opinion habitually.

Xiao Chuyi paused, shook his head, and said helplessly: "No need. Anyway, it's a 'plan' they've been planning for so long, and it's going to be a holiday soon, so let them do it."

Teacher Lu glanced at Xiao Chuyi several times, and suggested in a low voice: "Then I'll go and talk to Teacher Shen."

Xiao Chuyi smiled at her: "Then I will trouble you, Teacher Lu."

Teacher Lu nodded, holding the lesson plan and nodding towards him: "Then...then I'll go to class first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for a response, she ran out of the office in a hurry.

After going out the door, she slowed down, squeezed her red and hot ears, and walked slowly towards the classroom with her head down.

In the office, the male teacher sitting on the other side rushed over and winked at Xiao Chuyi: "Hey, Teacher Xiao, how do you feel?"

Xiao Chuyi was puzzled: "What does it feel like?"

The male teacher poked his arm, winked and signaled to the door: "It's Teacher Lu."

Xiao Chuyi wondered, "What happened to Teacher Lu?"

The male teacher stared at Xiao Chuyi for a moment, making sure that the blankness on his face was not faked, he was immediately surprised.

"Hey, you really don't know, do you? You really don't know how to be blessed." The male teacher shook his head and sighed, expressing, "Ms. Lu is interested in you, don't you see it?"

Xiao Chuyi was stunned, and it took a long time to find his own voice: "...huh?"

After returning home in the evening, Sheng Jianghe dragged his busy uncle into the bathroom, and kept his voice down to talk to him...acting like a baby.

"Uncle, you must save me, or I will die!" Sheng Jianghe was about to rub his tears and snot on his body, "Now only you can save me, I know you are right I'm the best, you will definitely help me, right?"

Sheng Yuhang put his fingertips against his little nephew's forehead in disgust and pushed him away.

"What trouble did you get into again?" Sheng Yuhang asked, "Is it related to Mr. Xiao?"

"I didn't do it on purpose ahhhh—"

Sheng Jianghe covered his face and howled for a long time, then he squatted silently in the corner, planted mushrooms with his head down, and told the cause and effect in a low voice.

On the way back, Xiao Chuyi hardly spoke to him, determined to make him realize the seriousness of this matter.

Sheng Jianghe had gradually become somewhat dependent on him, but seeing his indifferent attitude for the first time, he couldn't help but panic.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was really worried about this, and he was afraid that Xiao Chuyi would have an opinion on him from now on, so he would ignore him.

"No wonder he doesn't seem happy today." Sheng Yuhang understood clearly, "I asked you to write a self-criticism after you killed yourself. Is there any problem?"

"The problem is that Mr. Xiao is really angry. He doesn't talk to me when he comes back. I always feel that I will be assassinated by him in the middle of the night."

Sheng Jianghe hugged his uncle's waist incoherently: "Uncle! Go to school with me tomorrow! My life is in your hands!"

Sheng Yuhang was looking at the text message sent by his assistant on his mobile phone, and was caught off guard by his little nephew who successfully hugged him around his waist.

He raised his hand, glanced at the content of the text message, and pushed his little nephew back.

Tomorrow is the day before the New Year's Day holiday, and Sheng Yuhang was supposed to work overtime.

"Do you think Mr. Xiao will perform in place of your classmates tomorrow?" Sheng Yuhang asked while answering the text message with one hand.

"It should be, anyway, that classmate can't go up, he's still squatting in the hospital." Sheng Jianghe sighed sadly.

"Yeah." Sheng Yuhang nodded, paused for a moment, and replied, "I'll go there later, when the company's business is done."

Xiao Chuyi did not expect Sheng Yuhang to go.

School performances are reserved by parents, but most parents are very busy, especially when the year is approaching.

Therefore, not many parents were actually present, only a few middle-aged women, and some were grandparents.

Sheng Yuhang greeted Xiao Chuyi early in the morning, and he will be very busy when the holiday is approaching.

So when Xiao Chuyi stood on the stage and heard the excited booing of the teachers in the same office in the front row, but first saw a familiar face outside the crowd, he was a little surprised.

Sheng Yuhang is tall, and standing in the corner is also very conspicuous.

Or maybe Xiao Chuyi has his own search radar, so he can always be seen in the crowd at a glance.

Sheng Yuhang raised his head and met Xiao Chuyi's eyes, and suddenly raised his lips and smiled.

The lights on the top were dazzlingly bright, Xiao Chuyi blinked, and only looked away after being reminded by the students, turned around and stopped behind the host who was announcing the scene.

This is a person who has never been afraid of lights, but for the first time in his life, he feels nervous and apprehensive.

Because it was a temporary substitute, Xiao Chuyi didn't have a prepared attitude, and he still dressed in casual and simple clothes. He just turned on the air conditioner in the room and took off his coat.

The sleeves were rolled up casually, revealing the white wrists, which were so white that they almost reflected the light under the light.

Those hands fell on the keys without jerk, like elves dancing under the moonlight.

But the people in the audience could only see that overly beautiful face.

From the first day Xiao Chuyi entered the school, his reputation has spread throughout the school.

Not because he tamed that problem class feat, but because of that face of his.

Even those who are the most jealous and despise him have to admit that Xiao Chuyi really has a good appearance, and he can't fault it anywhere. Under the light, his eyebrows and eyes are softened, showing a gentle and ink-like expression. Junxiu.

Just looking at it already makes people feel infinite joy and unbearable.

As a result, no one paid any attention to the sound of the piano, and only cared about admiring the beauty's face.

Probably except for one Sheng Yuhang.

His eyes slipped from the extremely familiar eyebrows and eyes of the people on the stage, and finally fell on the latter's fingertips.

It was a pair of hands playing the piano.

Sheng Yuhang's guess was not bad, Xiao Chuyi could indeed play the piano, and was once very good at playing the piano.

When he was still young, Xiao Chuyi showed his talent in this aspect very early on.

At that time, his family was in a good family, and his parents naturally fully supported his dream, and sent him to study under a famous teacher since he was a child.

It's a pity that life is unsatisfactory nine out of ten times. After the parents passed away, the hands that used to play the piano became hands for fighting.

Those injured hands have been unable to support his dream.

After a long, long time, the childhood dream is only a shell of hobbies in leisure time.

Sheng Yuhang didn't know the past that happened in another world, he just looked at Xiao Chuyi's hand and his overly soft expression.

He looks happy.

Maybe add a piano to the house?

Anyway, the place is big enough.

Sheng Yuhang thought silently.

After a moment of silence, the applause drew Sheng Yuhang's attention back. Xiao Chuyi led the student who was playing the violin and leaned slightly in the center of the stage to express his gratitude.

Sheng Yuhang walked around from the outside of the crowd, ready to go to the backstage to find Xiao Chuyi.

Xiao Chuyi patted Xu Qiao on the shoulder, indicating that she could go back to find other classmates.

Xu Qiao's eyes sparkled, she put the piano away, nodded and ran over to where the class was.

Xiao Chuyi took a step behind and followed. He was planning to go back to the auditorium to sit and applaud.

But now that he saw Sheng Yuhang, he had no choice but to divert his steps and go to the person who was said to be "very busy, very busy".

However, before he could take a few steps, he was stopped by another person.

"That Teacher Xiao..." Teacher Lu held a large bouquet of flowers and stood in front of Xiao Chuyi awkwardly. After hesitating for a while, he lowered his head and handed out the flowers first, "Well, congratulations, congratulations—"

Xiao Chuyi stopped, feeling a little headache.

If it was before yesterday, he would have thought that this bouquet of flowers was simply a gift for the performer.

But ever since he heard the eloquent statement of the gossip male teacher, he couldn't stretch out his hand to pick up the flowers.

"Thank you, Teacher Lu." Xiao Chuyi smiled lightly, and gently reminded, "Xu Qiao has already returned to her seat in class. If she sees the flowers you sent, she should be very happy."

"No." Teacher Lu raised her head suddenly, showing a flushed face, and after meeting Xiao Chuyi's eyes, she froze for a moment, then stammered, "This, this is for you. That, I, I have something to tell you, tell you..."

Xiao Chuyi could hardly hold on to that stiff smiling face, and always felt a little ominous.

Before he had time to stop him, he saw the person in front of him take a deep breath, his eyes closed, and he looked like a broken jar.

"Ms. Xiao, actually, I, I like you! Since you first came to school... I have liked you, um, um, although I know that the possibility is unlikely, but, but I still want to ask you, can you be with me!"

Teacher Lu's voice was a little trembling, but the content was very clear. The hand holding the bouquet was stubbornly stretched between them, and he refused to let it go first.

The ominous premonition came true——

Not just Teacher Lu's sudden confession, but also someone standing at the door.

It should have been an empty corner, but the person who had come all the way stood at the intersection, watching the "good show" in this remote corner with arms folded.

There was the usual gentle smile on that face, but for no reason it sent chills down the spine.

Xiao Chuyi looked over and felt that he seemed to hear a faint chuckle.

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