Ride boat

The two-day holiday is like fart, and it will be gone after it is over.The flag is raised on the first day of school, and the speech under the flag is naturally the champion.Wearing the same black and white torn school uniform, Zheng Xiaozhou is a rascal, a rogue, and Zhe Qing is a straight-boned student. When he stood on the stage and gave a speech, his clean voice was spread to the whole school by the school's rough broadcast. The old men, old women, and housewives strolling around to buy vegetables all stretched their necks outside the fence, trying to listen to what the champion had to say, so that they could go back and tell their poor children.The girls who were nearby started to take out their mobile phones without fear of death again, Zheng Xiaozhou stood in the second row thinking boredly.Zheqing may have secretly collected money from the teaching director, and deliberately lured this group of people to hand in their mobile phones.

Beauty is deceiving.

Zheng Xiaozhou's eyes were suddenly attracted by the class teacher who walked slowly over to inspect.The old class is called Yu Wei, and his face looks very young, like twenty. When looking at people behind a pair of Ou Shuang'er eyes hidden behind silver-rimmed glasses, they are very dark, which can add his age to forty; his smile is warm, When he was happy, he showed his left canine tooth, and lowered his age to seventeen or eighteen.It feels like time is a deception on this man. He can be as old as he wants.

Zheng Xiaozhou grinned at this four-dimensional creature that ignored time.Zheng Xiaozhou has liked beautiful things since he was a child. To put it mildly, he has the temperament of a poet. He is naturally attracted to beauty.

But so what, I didn't eat your rice.Zheng Xiaozhou's temperament is a wave, and if he is not a wave, he is not called Zheng Xiaozhou.Small boats, small boats, are originally things that spin in the water. When they land on the shore, they are no longer called small boats, they are called wood.

Yu Wei was dressed upright today. On the first day of school, she wore a gray suit with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and her buttocks under the trousers looked very upturned.Seeing Zheng Xiaozhou baring his teeth at him with joy, he bent his eyes, and the sunlight refracted on the lens, making his pupils very light. Although his eyes were smiling, there was a kind of inorganic silence.

Zheng Xiaozhou didn't think much about it, he stared at Yu Wei's tightly buttoned shirt collar without a tie, feeling a bit refined and scum.I really want to touch his ass.

Thinking of him unbuttoning his shirt one by one, wanting to wet his lenses, wanting to mist the gleaming cufflinks with the hot breath, thinking of his naked lower body like a baby.

When Zheng Xiaozhou stares at people, he will look very obscene. His eyes will be picked up from Xiasanlu little by little, and then worn down like a small fan. His skin is so thin that he can make you cry. Fortunately, he only has feelings for men. Interested.

Yu Wei didn't seem to notice his gaze, turned around and walked back.The sound of the broadcast just now froze for a moment, as if the microphone was not working well, and no one suspected that the number one scholar slipped away and forgot his words.

Zheqing's eyes are quite good, and he was actually staring at this side in front of him. When he saw someone's eyeballs stuck to other people's buttocks, he couldn't catch his breath for a while, and suddenly coughed violently after a pause.When Zheng Xiaozhou looked at it with raised eyelids, the number one scholar immediately returned to normal.

When arranging the seats, Zheng Xiaozhou found that he was in the last row. Surprisingly, Zhe Qing was also there, and he was still at the same table.At the beginning, he barely squeezed into the small class with his grades at the bottom of the crane, and he was lucky enough to be at the table with the champion. It was really scary.

As a result, the old class came in and said that the seats are divided according to the grades. There are 46 people in the class, the first and the bottom one are paired at the same table, and so on.Since Class One is eager to learn, I decided to sit in this way.Zheng Xiaozhou stared at the corner of Yu Wei's beautiful mouth in a daze. This man always had a three-point smile when he spoke.He teaches English. For some reason, the top student of B University came to teach in this poor place, and his whole body is still soaked in the fragrance of money, which is really unpredictable.

It is still the old principle, he will forget about anything that surpasses Zheng Xiaozhou's IQ, men are visual animals, as long as the eyes are comfortable.Zheng Xiaozhou feels very comfortable now.

He can read English well, and he thought Yu Wei could speak that kind of London accent, but he didn't expect him to speak American accent, which was quite natural, without the native accent of a junior high school teacher who tried hard to hide it. .He really taught in English. Fortunately, the PPT was prepared in detail, and everyone could barely follow his train of thought.Zheng Xiaozhou never dreamed that Qiyuan Yigao could have such a teacher.

He will carefully observe the students' reactions, slow down his speech if he doesn't understand, and speak slowly and clearly when he asks questions. However, only Qi Yun'an, who is particularly good at speaking, dares to stand up and answer him. Life and death dare not speak.Years of deaf-mute teaching and local pronunciation have made these top students afraid to speak spoken English.

When Zheng Xiaozhou was called up, he was actually in a daze. He stared at Yu Wei's face purely because he was good-looking. It had no other meaning at all, and he didn't know what the problem was. He could only kick the green stool , to signal him to give a hint.

"Introduce yourself." Zhe Qing didn't want to talk to him, and scribbled a line on the book.

Zheng Xiaozhou felt relieved.When he was young, Zheng Xiuyi took him to the kind of foreign teacher's English class to coax children. He still remembered his self-introduction, and his language talent was really good.Many people turned their heads to look at him, and those who were shy took the mirror to look at him. Who wouldn't want to look at the handsome young man propped up on the table in high spirits.

Zhe Qing looked up and saw that the young head teacher was smiling and looking at Zheng Xiaozhou, with fluffy eyes and squinting eyes, looking very friendly and harmless.Zheng Xiaozhou's voice, Yu Wei's voice, and the voices of the surrounding students suddenly emptied out. The classroom was very hot in the early autumn morning, and Zheqing felt as if she was wrapped in a huge piece of jelly, and she couldn't breathe.

They look like a class of people.She speaks radiantly, and her eyes are full of vitality and arrogance.

Zhe Qing worked hard since she was a child, just wanting a little bit of this kind of arrogant confidence.The English listening that he played in the earphones in a loop did not bring any obvious effect to himself, and he was still a rustic dumb English.

Zhe Qingmo looked at the real exam papers that he had written more than half of it, and suddenly felt that the gap might have been closed from the very beginning.

Since he was born in this small city, since he was alone from the beginning, he should work harder and be more ruthless, and he must not let it go no matter what.Zhe Qing doesn’t want to eat the rice with worms in the orphanage anymore, doesn’t want to be touched by the dirty-eyed dean anymore, doesn’t want to be beaten and kicked by the irritable nurses anymore, doesn’t want to beg for money under the hat of government relief all the time, doesn’t want to Eat tasteless bread, don’t want to wear shirts that are thin after washing, don’t want to buy a sunscreen, have to cut down on food and clothing, can’t go to dinner parties, don’t want to go on vacation and have nowhere to go, so I can only do problems all day long in a ten-square-meter dormitory .

Poverty wraps him sticky like jelly, and he can only pass the college entrance examination to cross the abyss of class and earn Qiyuan, a huge piece of jelly, which can't be any smaller.

When Yu Wei called him up to answer, Zhe Qing's back was tense, he felt that he could not make a sound from his throat, and more than 40 pairs of eyes were focused on this first-year-old, why didn't the champion speak?

Top pick?

Zheng Xiaozhou was silent for a moment, then raised his hand, "His throat is inflamed, teacher."

Yu Wei nodded, and told her to take a good rest. The bell for the end of class had already rang, and the students dispersed like a tide. The noise drowned out the embarrassment of silence. Zheqing's breathing slowed down. When she looked up again, she found that Zheng Xiaozhou had gone out up.

Afraid of embarrassing him?What a vulgar face, exquisite heart.

Zhe Qing put on the earphones and continued to practice listening.During the seventeen hours of waking up in a day, Zheqing has specific tasks every minute and every second, and his time is extremely abundant. You can call him hardworking or smart, but he is actually just timid.He dare not stop.

Dare not to stop, you ask him how, he just dare not, once stop, he will not be able to catch up, he is the most precise instrument in the world, every thread of gears bites tightly, without any error.The desire deep in his heart is his cheap perpetual motion machine, climbing up and not daring to stop.This is ochre.

Brother Qing: I'm wronged, you're a scumbag!

Xiaozhou: ...No, brother, brother, we really didn't know that you gave that thing, hey, don't go, brother Qing...

Xiao Zhou: (Staring at Brother Qing's buttocks)...I'm mean, Brother Qing, I'm mean.

PS Zheng Xiaozhou, the skinless and shameless, came here again to ask for comments.Xu Ziyang also said that he did not eat meat and wanted to read the comments of the fairy sister