Why is this Alpha like that?

Duan Yi violently pushed Sheng Yunze away, saying "I rely on you" in his heart.

Looking to the left, the water glass in Hao Shanshan's hand "clicked" and rolled to the ground, and Gululu rolled to Pingtou's feet.

The crew-cut guy who is usually the most keen on picking up things for Hao Shanshan is now as if struck by lightning, maintaining a weird posture of copying homework and looking at Sheng Yunze in shock.

Looking to the right, Jiang Wangshu couldn't bear to look directly and turned his head, letting go of himself with an expression of "you are so self-sufficient, old He will definitely peel off your skin".

Fatty and the nerdy stared at Duan Yi in horror, then at Sheng Yunze, then at Duan Yi, their eyes flicked back and forth between the two.

The expressions of the students in the class are basically the same.

Although I usually like to let the class leader marry the secretary of the Communist Party of China, but I really didn't expect to see this scene tonight.

The key is that Lao He is still at the door!

"Duan Yi!!" Lao He roared angrily, waking everyone up.

But amidst the booing of the crowd, Lao He's voice didn't seem very loud.

On the contrary, it was the class next door who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and ran to the corridor to scramble to watch. The originally quiet evening self-study was completely boiled by Sheng Yunze's presence.

Old He was sandwiched among the students who were watching the bustle, showing his full dignity, frowned and shouted: "Where is the head teacher! Where are your head teachers! Bring them all back to the class for me to go to class!"

With such a roar, the class teacher rushed over one after another, and drove the students back to his class like sheep.

Duan Yi only had time to look at Sheng Yunze: "Damn it! You're crazy!"

He thought Sheng Yunze had a fever, so he quickly touched his forehead with his hand, then put his face against Sheng Yunze's heart and listened.

The temperature is normal, the heartbeat is a little abnormal, it seems to be beating very fast.

After thinking about it, Duan Yi figured it out.

Isn't this nonsense, if you do such an earth-shattering event in front of Lao He, can you not make your heart beat faster!

Damn, the school belle deserves to be you!

Duan Yi feels like his high school diploma is flying with him, okay?

"I said what are you doing—"

Duan Yi complained a little, but before he finished his complaint, Sheng Yunze hugged him tightly again.

He was actually a little embarrassed, because Sheng Yunze was standing in the corridor now, and he was in the classroom, and there was a low tiled wall between them. Sheng Yunze kept hugging him so hard, it hurt his lower body. .

Duan Yi originally wanted to say something personal, so he started with an apology, he shouldn't have a cold war with Sheng Yunze...

If he knew that he had a cold war with Sheng Yunze, if he could hold back such a long article all afternoon and read such a big matter, Duan Yi would not have a cold war with Sheng Yunze to death.

Then Duan Yi heard Lao He's voice gradually approaching him, turned his head, and he could see the black air behind Lao He clearly.

Paragraph shift: =mouth=!

He frantically patted Sheng Yunze on the back, trying to awaken Sheng Yunze's few rational minds: "Wait, wait! Brother! Brother! Old He is here! Old He is here!!"

Looking at Lao He who was getting closer and closer, and Sheng Yunze who he couldn't get along with no matter what.

Duan Yi's entire brain went blank, and then he returned to the basics in the blank, had an idea, quick wit, and quickly made a decision.

He suddenly changed his face, became serious, and patted Sheng Yunze on the back with a slightly heavy tone, and said in a voice that Lao He could hear just now: "Xiao Sheng, if you don't do well in the exam this time, there will be another time." There is no failure in life, it’s just that you care too much and don’t give yourself a chance! In fact, failing the final exam is not so terrible, adjust your mentality, you can do it!”

Then he looked at Lao He with righteous words: "Director He, this matter is like this. It is mainly our classmates—right, Sheng Yunze, you also know each other, old friends, I don't need to introduce you—the final exam He didn’t play well, he failed the test, and I’m comforting him.”

Old He: ...

Duan Yi bit the bullet and said: "Look, the third-year students are under too much pressure, and they are crying! Hey, let me take it easy, everyone. The college entrance examination is not the only way out, right, Xiao Sheng?"

Sheng Yunze let go of him slowly, and Duan Yi heaved a sigh of relief.

Lao He looked at it for a while, and squeezed out a sentence: "Did you comfort him with your mouth?"

It refers to the kiss at the classroom door just now.

It's really too rebellious, kissing in the sacred campus, and in front of Lao He, the director of the Political and Education Department, is simply crushing Lao He's decency back and forth with the wheels of a cart, grinding it into scum!

Duan Yi has a great talent for pretending to be stupid: "Huh?"

He looked at Lao He sincerely: "Yes, of course I use my mouth to comfort me! Can't I speak so loudly!"

Old He was furious: "You!"

Then she pointed at Sheng Yunze, wishing she could point her finger positively, so she just pointed at both of them: "There's still you!"

He yelled: "You two, get out of here immediately!"

Class [-] of the third year was completely silent, with more than [-] pairs of eyes staring at Duan Yi and Sheng Yunze.

The boss hurried over in high heels. Seeing the scene, he was terrified: "What's wrong? Did you fight?"

Jiang Wangshu: "Old class..."

The old class quickly asked: "What's the matter with Duan Yi and Sheng Yunze? Did they fight? Aren't the two of them on good terms? What's going on?"

Jiang Wangshu: "Old class, calm down, it's a fight, but not the kind of fight you think."

He was silent for a while, then said, "It's a goblin fight."

Political and Education Office on the second floor of the East Building.

With a "snap", Lao He slammed the notebook down on the table, and he was so puzzled that he poured down a mug of tea.

Then he stood with his hands behind his back, and his eyes fell far and wide on the library building—the library building donated by Xiao Duan's father.

But this time the situation was so serious that Old He couldn't calm down even looking at the library. He turned his head, frowned tightly, and sat on the stool: "Who will speak first."

Duan Yi was dog-legged and blinked innocently: "Teacher He..."

Old He: "Shut up. Sheng Yunze, tell me."

Sheng Yunze seemed to have just stepped on the ground from the clouds.

The moment I saw Duan Yi, I felt like I was alive again.

Old He looked at Sheng Yunze - he didn't even look at him, his eyes were just like those on Duan Yi's face, the eyeballs stuck to him and he couldn't get them off.

It's clear at a glance what's going on.

Old He said: "Sheng Yunze, it's fine for Duan Yi to mess around, why are you messing around with him?"

He was speechless: "Can you turn your face to look at me, huh? Do you still know how to write the word respect teacher?"

Sheng Yunze turned his head to look at Lao He, feeling filled with emotion.

Although for Lao He, he just didn't see Sheng Yunze during the winter vacation.

But for Sheng Yunze - the memories of these years have been awakened in his mind one after another, scenes after scenes of memories are constantly rolling in his mind.

Seeing the political and educational office of No. [-] Middle School, seeing Lao He, and seeing the familiar library building, it seemed like a world away.

The reason why youth is precious is that when he is in youth, he doesn't feel how precious this time is.

That is a beautiful and dreamy dream that every adult has, but Sheng Yunze made this dream come true.

Waking up from a big dream, I woke up to find that I was still at my best age, with high school classmates in front of me, messy review materials, the roar of the head teacher, half-eaten snacks stolen from the corner of the table, and the girls hiding in the compulsory second textbook The small mirror, complaining about the rice noodles and oily watermelons in the cafeteria, the auntie who is always shopping for vegetables, the uncle doorman who always picks up his grandchildren, and the husband and wife faces of the cafeteria aunt and security uncle...

How much he hopes that when he wakes up, he will not have to face a pale hospital, never have to face endless and endless work, will always have the capital of being young and frivolous, will always feel that he is the best in the world, and will always be confident about his future. full of infinite fantasies...

And the 17-year-old boy who I dreamed countless times in my dreams...

——Of course, the 17-year-old boy in the dream is very beautiful standing under the cherry blossom tree. When the wind blows, the scene is very cinematic——

So reality is reality, and memories are memories—memories will always beautify the past youth, resulting in ten layers of beautiful boy filters in the memories.

Instead of the disheveled 17-year-old in front of him who was beaten up and down by Lao He's textbook... his bastard boyfriend.

Although very old, but very fresh.

"Mr. He, I was wrong, I was really wrong!! Don't hit me, don't hit me!! If you hit me again, I will be gone!!"

"Puppy love? Huh? Do, do, do, do puppy love!" Every time Lao He uttered the word "engage", he twitched Duan Yi's back, quite rhythmically.

Duan Yi ran away with his head in his arms, and then jumped behind Sheng Yunze with a "whoosh".

Old He really wished to move Duan to death, so that he would have a long memory next time.

The door of the political and religious office is closed.

After a while, Old Xiao came in—the principal of No. [-] Middle School.

Duan Yi was a little afraid of her, so he quickly stood up straight, like a soldier.

Old He said: "Principal..."

Old Xiao: "You don't need to say anything, Mr. Qiu told me just now, is your old Zhao here?"

Duan Yi's class teacher: Old Zhao.

Lao He: "To appease the students in class, I'll give him a call and he'll be here in a while."

As he walked out while talking, Old Xiao reminded: "Mr. He, take these two students to the next office and stand there. After a while, the leader of the Municipal Education Bureau, Wang, wants to borrow your office to speak. Senior high school students held a mobilization meeting..."

Duan Yi took a sneak look at Lao He's political and educational office, thinking that it's no wonder the political and educational office is so clean today.

The walls have been repainted, they look brand new, there are flowers, and the smell of fragrance is in the air.

Duan Yi was somewhat impressed by Leader Wang's visit to the No. [-] Middle School to give a speech. It seemed that Lao Zhao had sent them a text message during the winter vacation.

This is a traditional repertoire of the No. [-] Middle School. Every year before the third-year swearing-in meeting, the principal will come forward and invite some outstanding students who graduated from the No. [-] Middle School to come back and give speeches.

This leader Wang of the Municipal Education Bureau is an outstanding graduate of No. [-] Middle School.

Old Xiao took a look at the two students: Duan Yi and Sheng Yunze.

Every face is no stranger, they are all frequent visitors of the Political and Education Department.

The way Duan Yi often comes as a guest is to fight and skip classes, which violates school discipline and rules.

The way Sheng Yunze often came to be a guest was to win prizes and get the first place in the city.

Lao Xiao never expected that the reason why the two of them appeared together at the political and religious office for the first time was because of their fucking puppy love!

Arabian Nights!You can't write a novel like this!

One cannot, or at least should not.

She sighed and warned them both: "I'll talk to you guys later, and ask you old Zhao to come over with me."

Then he said to Lao He: "Teacher He, don't make this matter a big deal for the time being, let's get over today. Leader Wang will come later, it's not good to let him hear about it."

Lao He expressed his understanding, just as Lao Xiao received a call, and as soon as he connected, he immediately smiled and said, "Well, you're at the school gate, right? It's all right, it's all right, the etiquette team of our student union is already standing at the door, yes, I'll be right there, okay..."

Old He: "Let's go, go to the next door."

Lao Xiao finally hung up the phone, and reminded again: "Mr. He, first suppress the matter between the two of them, and students are not allowed to discuss it."

Lao He quickly agreed.

After leaving the political and educational office, Duan Yi quietly followed Sheng Yunze and hooked him with his little finger.

Sheng Yunze looked at him, Duan Yi smiled "hehe", then turned his head and pretended to look at the campus.

The evening self-study has already started, and the little commotion in the third year of high school has completely disappeared. Only the lights in the classrooms are still bright on the entire campus.

——I have reminded the teachers of each class to be prepared.

When he arrived at the office next door, Lao He met someone from the Propaganda Department of the Student Union inside who was moving the speakers, which should be put on the broadcast of the Political and Education Office.

There is also a stand microphone on the table, the red light is not on, it should be off.

Lao He didn't notice this standing microphone, mainly because he didn't know anything about broadcasting. After seeing the students walking around and moving their things out, he asked all the students from the student union to go out and prepare to have a good talk with Sheng Yunze and Duan Yi.

And I didn't take it to heart when I noticed that the things the leader spoke to were moved to the next door, and the microphones left behind must not be used.

Then he accidentally touched the microphone and made a little "click" sound.

At the same time, the deputy head of the Propaganda Department of the Student Union, who had already reached the first floor, heard the voice and asked casually, "Have you turned off the radio?"

"It's not off." A member of the Propaganda Department replied, "Isn't there going to be a mobilization speech in a while, so I turned off the microphone, but the stereo was not turned off."

Deputy Minister: "Then why is there a sound, are you sure you turned off the microphone?"

The member nodded: "Yes... Hey, deputy department, didn't you get the microphone from the next door?"

The deputy minister was surprised: "? I'll take what? Didn't I tell you to take it to the Department of Political Affairs and Education? You didn't take it?"

The two looked at each other, with question marks on each other's faces:? ? ?

At the same time, Old Xiao had already received Leader Wang at the school gate.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a moment, their faces full of joy.

It was still the same time, and the classroom of Class [-], Senior [-] finally regained its superficial calm.

Jiang Wangshu bit his wife's oral liquid, ate the strawberry biscuits for dinner, and scribbled on the test paper in boredom.

Hao Shanshan secretly opened the small mirror and applied a thin layer of lipstick to her lips.

Lao He got himself a glass of water and sat down.

When I sat down, my elbow pressed down on the radio switch, and the switch was pushed open without a sound, and the red light flashed on, indicating that the sound was being recorded.

It's just that no sound can be heard in the room, but the external broadcast microphones - covering every corner of the school, can hear the "click" noise.

Everyone just regarded it as radio tuning, and didn't think it was strange.

After all, the music would be played for half an hour before the Second Midnight, so it was normal for them to start the radio now.

The head teachers of each class reminded the students in the class at the same time: "Listen carefully to me, and the teacher from the Political and Education Office will check it later. wait."

"Got it, old class!"

So, after the radio rang with a "click", all the teachers and students in the school were attentive and listened attentively.

All I heard was a boy's voice on the radio.

"Teacher He, it's my fault."

In the classroom, Jiang Wangshu was confused: "Huh?"

Hao Shanshan was taken aback, and looked up at the broadcast in the upper right corner of the classroom: "Isn't this the voice of the group?"

Flat head: "Damn, what's going on? Didn't you say it was a mobilization speech?"

All the students in each class looked blank, you looked at me, I looked at you, and they looked at each other in a daze.

In the political and educational office, Lao He didn't realize that he turned on the stand microphone, and he didn't realize that the voice in the room had spread to every corner of the campus through the radio.

Even the old Xiao who greeted the leader at the school gate—principal Xiao, and the leader stopped in their tracks.

...?

When Lao He saw his proud student open his mouth, he was so depressed that he was about to bleed.

You said that Duan Yi, the demon king of the world, can't harm anyone, but wants to harm Sheng Yunze? !

"Both of you, especially you, Sheng Yunze, I always thought you were sensible. Look at what you're doing now? Is this time suitable for you to fall in love?"

Sheng Yunze glanced at the flashing red light of the standing microphone calmly, thought for a while, and decided to remind Lao He: the microphone was not turned off.

But Lao He didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and scolded him like a machine gun: "Do you think puppy love is something to honor your ancestors? Does it make you look good? I really want you to go to the national flag to review yourself, but I'm afraid You can't afford to lose face!"

Old He breathed a sigh of relief, and said fortunately: "Fortunately, not many people know about this now, otherwise I see what you and Duan Yi will do?"

Jiang Wangshu in the classroom seemed to be still, listening to Lao He's voice on the radio, his wife's oral liquid slowly fell to the ground.

... lying ... trough ...

I know everything!Old He! !Your microphone is on! ! ! !

The whole school heard it! ! ! !

Jiang Wangshu suddenly stood up from the classroom, and then ran towards the political and educational office.

At the same time, two students from the Propaganda Department were running towards the Political and Education Office in the same direction as Jiang Wangshu——

And the one running wildly in the same direction——and Principal Xiao, who was squinting his nose and eyes in a hurry while stepping on high heels.

Along the way, the class screamed "Fuck" one after another. When Jiang Wangshu was running wildly, they all stuck out their heads and looked at the political and educational office.

Sheng Yunze? ?

What the fuck? ?

Sheng Yunze's puppy love? ? ?

with that who? ?

Section shift? ? ?

I've seen a high-profile puppy love with a teacher.

I have never seen this kind of public puppy love in the whole school.

Lao He still didn't notice anything, and said earnestly: "I don't care whether you will be together after graduation, anyway, I don't agree now."

Duan Yi touched his nose: "Mr. He, can I talk secretly?"

Old He: "...It's not okay to talk in secret, did you hear what I said?"

Duan Yi refused: "I heard that, but I really like him!"

The broadcast faithfully rebroadcasts the sound of the segment shift.

"Fucking crazy..."

There were high and low discussions in the classroom.

"Don't turn off the microphone, teacher!!"

"Ri... Duan Yi public to show his love..."

"Fuck it, it's the first time I've encountered such a brutal public execution in more than ten years of studying hahahahahaha..."

Lao He turned his head with a hopeless expression, looked at Sheng Yunze, and frowned: "Sheng Yunze, what do you mean, don't look embarrassed, why am I making you unhappy? I'm doing it for you Good! Tell me directly if you have anything to say!"

Sheng Yunze pointed to the microphone under Old He's elbow, and said directly: "Mr. He, your microphone is not turned off."

Old He was taken aback for a moment.

Duan Yi was also taken aback.

Sheng Yunze said: "It seems that what you said just now can be heard outside."

His expression was as usual, and he said calmly: "There seem to be a lot of people who know about this now, and Duan Yi and I don't know what to do."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a frenzied knock on the office door.

"Open the door!!! Open the door!!!!"

"Teacher He!! Teacher He!!!"

It was the principal's voice.

And Jiang Wangshu's voice.

Old He's face was like a blank sheet of paper: ...

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