one zero twenty four

Tang Zhe was stunned, and several students were also stunned.They didn't ask Song Shuo just now because they all knew that Song Shuo liked Tang Zhe. They never expected that Song Shuo would oppose Tang Zhe's entry into the innovation center.

Song Shuo didn't explain much, and nodded to Tang Zhe, and then tapped the door with his chin, the meaning was self-evident.Tang Zhe pursed his lips, stood up with a stern face and walked towards the door, but Song Shuo stopped him before leaving, "Tang Zhe!"

When Tang Zhe turned his head, Song Shuo also said to him, "Wait for me in the next classroom." This meant to give an explanation. Tang Zhe knew it in his heart, but he couldn't dispel the anger in his heart at all.You let Lao Tzu come, come, get out, and wait for you next door, why!

Tang Zhe didn't speak, and went out with a dark face. He was in a bad mood and naturally he wouldn't listen to Song Shuo's words, so he went out of the teaching building and walked around in the small garden outside, just to relax.The weather has not warmed up yet, and it is cold all over the body wandering outside at night, maybe it is the temperature outside that calms down Tang Zhe, and most of his anger has disappeared. Thinking about Song Shuo's objection, he must have a real idea , although this person usually likes to tease him, but he has always been very strict when it comes to business.He rubbed his cold hands, turned around and went back.

The previous preparation room was empty, and the classroom where the interview was held was still lit. Tang Zhe leaned over to look in through the window, and saw four people gathered together and sketched on a piece of paper, probably to decide the candidates.Tang Zhe retreated and waited for someone in the empty classroom next door.He didn't even bother to turn on the lights, so he just sat on a chair and played with his mobile phone. He checked Weibo and found nothing interesting, so he put away his mobile phone and stared at the blackboard in a daze. The lying arm went numb and sat up again, over and over again, Tang Zhe couldn't wait any longer before Song Shuo finished dealing with it.

He simply stood up and walked to the window, pushed open the window and poked his head out, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.Although Tang Zhe is not addicted to cigarettes, like most people, he likes to have one or two cigarettes in his mouth when he gets annoyed. It just so happens that there are more things that annoy him recently.

The street lights outside were dim, the branches trembled in the cool wind, and the shadows of the trees swayed back and forth on the ground, everything looked dim.Tang Zhe squinted his eyes with a cigarette in his mouth, boredly looking outside at the one or two figures passing by for a long time.When the wind changed direction, a gust of wind blew over, Tang Zhe's cigarette butt was blown red all of a sudden, he felt his face was cold, and his body was also cold from the blow, but he was too lazy to move, so he stuck to the window Edge, smoking a mouthful.

Tang Zhe has a rough nerve, and it is rare to have a moment of deep thought all year round. Now he feels a little emotional when he sees the smoke being blown away by the wind.He was feeling sad when he suddenly heard Song Shuo's voice, "Why don't you turn on the light?"

Immediately afterwards, the light on top of the head also turned on.When Tang Zhe turned his head, he couldn't open his eyes because of the flickering light, so he quickly blocked it with his hand. Song Shuo was startled, and immediately turned off the light again.

He walked up to Tang Zhe, "What kind of life is a person thinking about in the dark?" Tang Zhe blinked uncomfortablely. Just now, he was flashed for a moment. Before he could see Song Shuo's appearance clearly, he felt Song Shuo raised his hand. , and then the cigarette was taken from his mouth.

Tang Zhe rubbed his eyes, and through the dim light outside, he saw Song Shuo looking out of the window with that cigarette in his mouth.It was the first time Tang Zhe saw Song Shuo smoking a cigarette. Song Shuo's glasses were reflected by the window. He was expressionless, pressing the side of the bed with one hand, and taking a puff with the cigarette in the other hand.Song Shuo breathed in in one breath, and Song Shuo was not in a hurry to exhale. He raised his chin slightly and exhaled gently. The curve of his neck was stretched, and the faint light slid down his chin, over the protruding Adam's apple, and into his collar. , Tang Zhe's throat tightened suddenly.Song Shuo didn't know what Tang Zhe was looking at outside. He also looked around, but found nothing interesting, so he retracted his head and smiled at Tang Zhe, "You want to chat here?"

Only then did Tang Zhe remember why Song Shuo wanted him to stay, "Whatever, you want to talk a lot?"

Song Shuo straightened up and closed the window, "Then go and sit next to it, the window is too cold, be careful not to catch a cold." After he finished speaking, he walked back first, put out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can before sitting aside.

Tang Zhe followed silently, standing by the side a little hesitantly.Now that the two are in the classroom, Tang Zhe can't help but assume the identities of the two. Song Shuo is a teacher and he is a student. It's too strange to sit side by side.

Seeing him standing still for a long time, Song Shuo asked, "Sit down?"

Tang Zhe said "ah", "I'll just stand for a while."

Song Shuo nodded, "That's fine, just stand."

Tang Zhe was leaning against the podium, and Song Shuo sat in the first row in front of him, leaning slightly with his face propped on his right hand.This is really a ghost, Tang Zhe usually likes to lean like this in class, Tang Zhe stood on it and looked at Song Shuo with his head tilted like a student, and felt that this scene was even weirder than before.

Song Shuo was not as capable of running trains as Tang Zhe was in his mind. He sat up straight after thinking for a while and asked, "I won't let you enter the center, what do you think?"

Song Shuo started to talk about business, and Tang Zhe followed suit. He pursed his lips, "I don't have any ideas..."

Song Shuo looked at him and smiled, "Your expression doesn't look like you're out of ideas."

Of course he has an idea, but Tang Zhe can’t say it. Can he tell Song Shuo that he wants to enter the center because of him? Now Song Shuo won’t let him in. Picking eggs to play!

Song Shuo waited for a while, then changed his method, "Then tell me why you want to enter the center?"

This is harder to say than an idea, Tang Zhe was so suppressed that his face turned red.

Song Shuo vaguely realized that Tang Zhe seemed to have something hard to say, so he didn't ask again, "Then let me tell you why I don't recommend you to enter, listen?"

Tang Zhe nodded, putting aside his petty temper. He just thought about it and didn't understand it. It's really strange why Song Shuo objected.

Song Shuo said: "I don't know why you suddenly want to enter the center now. To be honest, it's a bit late. Of course, I'm the reason why you're late. The students in the center are basically freshmen and sophomores. A few people in charge, and others will retire by this time. You actually understand almost everything you have learned in the center, if you still want to gain some knowledge from the center, I think you should do a project and participate in the competition."

When Song Shuo mentioned this, Tang Zhe actually understood that the center had a rule that newcomers who had just entered were not allowed to participate in the competition, and that Uni-President had to study hard at the center for a year.It is very embarrassing for Tang Zhe to come in now. He is a freshman in the center, but his grade is a junior. This rule is not too rigid. It is not a problem for Tang Zhe to break the rules and participate in a competition, but there are not only students like Tang Zhe in the center. One, if a rule is broken, it is no longer a rule, not to mention that it is no secret that Tang Zhe is Song Shuo's favorite student, and it is easy to cause complaints among students.Furthermore, it is still the same sentence, Tang Zhe is in his junior year, and he should go to practice in the second half of the year, and the center will basically quit.

Song Shuo said: "Even half a year is not enough for you to learn in the center. I don't know your usual learning style, but judging by your current ability, there is no problem at all. It has nothing to do with whether you are in the center. Subjects and competitions, you If you want to participate, you can do the project with me or with other teachers, it’s fine. For the competition, you can apply for it by yourself, and if you want qualifications, I can help you fight for it.” He suddenly added, “I am a teacher, I can help any student who I think is outstanding to get a place."

Song Shuo said a lot, Tang Zhe kept his head down the whole time.It's okay, he's just out of his mind.His idea of ​​signing up was too simple. This guy, Mr. Song, suddenly told him to study, study, and study, and he had two big heads.He really doesn't have that much awareness, he just wants to have a relationship!If you want to do a project, Mr. Song has such a good resource not long ago. If you want to compete, he is a school committee and I don’t know what the competition notice is. If you want to go, you have to go early!

"This is just my idea. If you really want to go, I also support it. Anyway, you can learn everywhere. It's better to have more exchanges with teachers and classmates in the center, and there are more resources."

He stayed silent for a while, and found that Song Shuo had stopped talking in his ear. Only then did he know that Song Shuo had finished speaking and it was his turn to express his opinion.He didn't want to go at all, so he snorted, "You mean I can't learn anything in the center?"

"Hmm..." Song Shuo murmured: "I can't say that, I just think that you have studied well in the past two years. You are too active. Under the regulations of the center, your learning may not be better than yours. Do it well in your own way." This sentence is to the point, when it comes to Tang Zhe who was unwilling to come to the hurdle before, he is actually a bit conceited, thinking that there are so many famous halls in the center. I didn't learn well by myself.

Tang Zhe raised his head and looked at Song Shuo with disdain, "If you don't go, then don't go, who cares, I'm fine too."

Although the words were not pleasant to listen to, Song Shuo knew that Tang Zhe had listened and thought about it, so he changed his posture to relax, "Then if you don't enter, do you want me to give you some compensation?"

Tang Zhe rolled his eyes, "No."

Song Shuo lowered his head and smiled, looked at his watch and stood up, "It's getting late, let's go back."

Tang Zhe nodded, and Song Shuo came over and patted the back of his head, "From four o'clock to almost eight o'clock..."

"This year's students can't do it!" Tang Zhe opened his mouth to receive.

Song Shuo was taken aback, and Tang Zhe was also taken aback when he saw Song Shuo's gaze.Song Shuo nodded his forehead, "No way, how can he compare to Marshal Tang."

Tang Zhe knew that Song Shuo was teasing him, so he stared at Song Shuo pretending to be stupid.

Song Shuo flicked his head, "Are you hungry, I'll take you to eat?"

Tang Zhe was a little excited when he heard that he was eating, his eyes lit up, and he was about to say "Okay" cheerfully, when he suddenly remembered that he still had homework to do, and instantly withered again.

He said disappointedly, "No, I still have things to do."

"Then I'll eat it myself."

Tang Zhe paused, Song Shuo didn't seem to notice that he had stopped and continued to walk forward.Tang Zhe was upset, "Why don't you ask twice more?"

Song Shuo turned around, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "You have no time to eat, so I can't find a teacher for you without leaving homework!"

Tang Zhe urged with a sad face, "Then why don't you go and eat by yourself?"

"Huh?" Song Shuo thought about it, "That's right, I'll ask Mr. He to go with me."

Tang Zhe wanted to have a fit, but felt that this seemed a little too naive. When he turned the corner, he began to think why Song Shuo was so boring... He just turned into the elevator room and waited for the elevator without squinting.Song Shuo stopped teasing him, and followed behind. The three elevators were still stuck on the tenth floor.Song Shuo stood for a while and took Tang Zhe's arm, "What are you waiting for, go down the stairs on the fourth floor by yourself."

As a result, the fire door was pushed open, and the two of them were stunned. The entire stairwell was dark, and only the safety sign on the wall was shining with a small light.As soon as the hand was released, the door behind him was closed, and the entire stairwell was almost invisible.

Song Shuo clapped his hands, "It seems that the voice-activated light is broken." As he spoke, Tang Zhe walked forward. Tang Zhe's night vision was poor, and he could hardly see the stairs at the moment, so he followed Song Shuo's footsteps.Rubbing to the front of the steps, Tang Zhe wanted to hold on to the handrail, but just as he stretched out his arm, he was grabbed by a warm hand. Song Shuo whispered in his ear, "Can't you see?"

Tang Zhe was taken aback by Song Shuo's seamless thoughtfulness. Song Shuo didn't notice his blankness, and led him to walk slowly, reminding him every step he took.After Tang Zhe's eyes slowed down, he couldn't see anything clearly, but he didn't break free from Song Shuo, and let him lead him all the way to the bottom of the steps.Song Shuo made sure that Tang Zhe got down safely, and then he let go and turned to the wall to find the switch of the staircase light.

He looked at Song Shuo and felt very strange.It was not the first day that Song Shuo liked him, nor was it the first day that he was nice to him, and it was not the first day that he knew about it, but he only started to see a lot of things from now on. Song Shuo knew him too well, no matter what he liked It's still annoying, even Song Shuo grasped the hand subconsciously stretched out today when he couldn't see clearly and was a little flustered.

After turning on the light, Song Shuo waved at him, "What are you doing in a daze, let's go?"

Tang Zhe walked over, "I'm so hungry."

"Huh?" Song Shuo asked, "It's not too late, so I'll take you to eat something casually, and you go back to do your homework at 08:30?"

Tang Zhe shook his head, "No need."

"Then..." Song Shuo wanted to say more, but he suddenly stopped——Tang Zhe grabbed his wrist.

"My legs are weak from hunger, please help me for a while." Tang Zhe looked at him, as if he was a little nervous but tried to speak out calmly.

Tang Zhe took the initiative for the first time, and Song Shuo smiled, "Is it okay to hold on?"

Tang Zhe looked at him, "Why don't you say you lift me up and put your head on it?"

Song Shuo didn't speak, and held him by the hand. The two of them walked down the stairs slowly. One step was divided into two steps. After walking, the body followed. He is quite a serious and mature person, but sometimes he is naive enough in private.

After going down the last flight of stairs, Song Shuo still held him. Tang Zhe wanted to talk, but before he could speak, Song Shuo's phone rang, so Song Shuo let go of him to take out the phone.

"Teacher Song..."

It was a woman, and Tang Zhe leaned over after her.Song Shuo glanced sideways at Tang Zhe's eavesdropping, smiled and tapped on the top of his head, mouthing him to go back first.Tang Zhe was a little aggrieved, what a coincidence the phone call came from his heart!He frowned and said "Oh".Song Shuo whispered, "You go back first, I will take you to eat next time."

Tang Zhe nodded, and when he turned and walked back, he heard Song Shuo say to the other side: "Well, I'm not busy, I'll be there right away." He looked at the time thoughtfully, it was ten past eight.