The sound of rain surrounds the beam

The attached middle school didn't come back against the wind, and in the away game, it was unavoidable to make some small mistakes, allowing the enemy team to seize the opportunity to attack. Instead, they relaxed in the fourth stage, relying on serious nonsense to survive until the end.

It is one thing to guess that you will lose, but if you miss the trophy, and more than a month of hard work has been wasted, it is impossible to say that you are not depressed at all.

After the group photo was taken, other people gradually dispersed. There were not many people in the campus on Saturday. Several children sat in the small shop in front of No. [-] Middle School, and each of them reflected on a cup of milk tea.

Chen Ziyou thought it was too sweet, so he took two sips and put it aside: "Okay, the competition is over, what's there to think about."

Zhong Mengyuan quickly answered: "Yes, yes, it's all over, sitting here hurting the spring and autumn, it's better to beg Teacher Chen to treat us to something delicious."

Just remember to eat.

As a student in my own class, Chen Ziyou was very easy to lose: "Pull it down, you are the only failure in free debate, and you should eat less later."

Zhong Mengyuan giggled, scratched his chin and acted like a good boy: "Teacher, I want to eat barbecue."

Hearing this, the faces of several children turned a little pale. This one wanted to eat hot pot, and the other proposed to eat Japanese food.

Treating guests is a trivial matter. Chen Ziyou's stomach was ruined by the problem of not eating breakfast in the early years, and he really had no luck with Japanese food, so he interrupted them: "Only hot pot and barbecue, you can choose one."

So the topic shifted to discussing what to eat and how to eat to make Mr. Chen poor. Several people were eager to resolve: "We will bankrupt Mr. Chen with this meal!"

A group of teenage kids still wanted to plot against him, so Chen Ziyou amused himself: "Okay."

After ordering the barbecue, Chen Ziyou led everyone to the barbecue buffet on the fifth floor of the shopping mall in the city center, and the time limit for 55 people was two hours.After paying the money, he clapped his hands smartly and greeted them: "Come in and sit, open the door and eat!"

"..."

Too cloudy.

Let's eat, it's equal to giving back to Chen Ziyou, a loss.Don't eat it, it's even worse if you are hungry all afternoon and someone treats you and you don't eat it!

Come here, eat or eat.

The male students are responsible for getting the ingredients, the female students are responsible for receiving the drinks and desserts, and Chen Ziyou is in charge of watching the seats.

Zhong Mengyuan ate meat, and didn't drink any water in order to save his stomach. He turned around and saw Meng Liya wandering around for a long time, and brought back a few small cakes. This kind of thing!"

Meng Liya glared at him: "I want you to take care of it."

She carefully placed the cake in a good position, adjusted the filter and took several pictures for uploading. Attached text: Thank you to all of you [heart]

Their class was very united in major matters. The small half of the class tacitly wore the polo shirts of the attached high school to support the scene. It was very spectacular to gather together. After the end, they gathered at the entrance of the auditorium, chirping and comforting, saying that it was great. , the second is not shameful, the support team is awesome!

Meng Liya has a quiet personality, but she seldom sheds tears. Being so comforted by being surrounded in the middle, she bowed her head and her eyes were hard red.

There was also someone at the same table who was scanning the space, and talked to Zhong Mengyuan halfway across the table: "Hey Ayuan, did that Jiang Chuan from your class come today?"

"How is it possible? Our master is busy. We didn't win a prize in this kind of small competition. How could he have time to join in the fun?" Zhong Mengyuan answered coldly, fighting with a roasted tenderloin with his hand, poking the meat so viciously that it creaked He frowned, frowning.

He seldom said such hurtful words. Zhong Mengyuan was a man who knew how to read words and expressions, and was sweet and flattering. He had never been as open-mouthed as he was today.

Chen Ziyou went out to answer the phone, and there was no one on the table for the time being. Fortunately, someone smoothed things over for him: "Okay, don't talk about this, hurry up and eat."

"That's right, don't take it to heart, he didn't mean to hate you. A Yuan, you should not say a few words."

"I'll go get two more plates of squid."

Those who knew him well knew that he and Jiang Chuan had been at odds for a day or two, and they could understand the harsh words. They each lifted their chopsticks to eat and did not mention this matter, and the remaining people who asked questions looked at a loss.

——No, some people in that space said that he released the team pigeons and skipped two quarters of the game, what happened?

Chen Ziyou arrived at the door and received a WeChat from Ouyang Li: I'm back with a box of cheese biscuits.

He replied: Five yuan for running errands.

The other party replied: Then buy two more bottles of herbal tea, or you will lose money.

Turning back to run errands, Chen Ziyou was quite happy.

He said in his heart that this is because Lao Ou got acquainted with him. The days when Chen Ziyou was sitting in the living room when there was a lack of salt in cooking two months ago, Ouyang Li insisted on turning off the fire and going downstairs to buy things by himself are gone forever.

Ouyang Li has hypoglycemia and is addicted to sweets, because if he doesn't eat, he will die.There are snacks and candies in his pockets, which are seriously inconsistent with the appearance of elites.

Over time, the students knew Mr. Ouyang's habit of eating sweets. They often left a small bag of snacks after buying, and brought them to the podium with blushing faces after class.

Slowly, a drawer was accumulated in the office, and anyone who wanted to eat came and got it.

The two public offices of Wenli are very close to each other, separated by only two doors.Chen Ziyou went to his desk to 'get' snacks from time to time.

It's also a strange thing, he doesn't eat sweets often, and his acceptance of sweetness is also low, but he often sneaks in some biscuits when he goes to find Ouyang Li next door for lunch.

Zhang Ying was also in the office today, and Ouyang Li was standing by the chair talking to him, not noticing him: "Okay, then my class will go to next week."

Zhang Ying said: "It's so troublesome, if you just occupy the first class in the afternoon, it will be over."

"I didn't have physical education class last week, so it's not good to occupy it again." Ouyang Li flipped through the get out of class schedule, looked up and confirmed with Zhang Ying: "Next Tuesday, I'll have two and three classes together, do you think it's okay?"

Zhang Ying always looked down on his hypocrisy, so he sneered: "Teacher Ouyang is really more considerate of students than me, the head teacher."

Ouyang Li shook his head and smiled gently: "You misunderstood, I just happened to have something in the afternoon and had to leave school early."

"Hmph, then you can figure it out." Zhang Ying didn't answer any more, turned around and bumped into Chen Ziyou who was about to get in, snorted coldly and strode away without saying hello.

Ouyang Li: "Go slowly."

"What's wrong with Mr. Zhang today? He's so angry." Chen Ziyou asked with question marks all over his head.

There were only the two of them left in the office, and Ouyang Li and the others walked away before saying, "It's nothing, I didn't mess with him."

Chen Ziyou squinted his eyes, and he was not advocating the behavior that he likes to take the blame on himself when he has nothing to do: "In this society, it is not only what you do that makes people hate you."

Ouyang Li nodded and shook his head: "It's not that I don't understand, but I just don't agree."

Intuition told Ouyang Li that this matter was not over, and the time to go to the bathroom after dinner, he ran into it again.

"I gave him the physical education class with good intentions, but he was kind enough to say that it was not good for him to take up the student's physical education class. What do you mean by that, because I, the class teacher, is not considerate of the students?"

The voice is not difficult to recognize, it is Zhang Ying.

Ouyang Li's footsteps faltered, and Chen Ziyou stopped consciously.

"He may have good intentions, Mr. Zhang, don't worry too much." Another voice tried to persuade him.

"What kind of a fart, good people let him pretend. Do you really believe that he came to the middle school because of the wrong file? How can it be such a coincidence! Being a teacher is not a star, I think it is probably a bad style, I couldn't stay in J city anymore, so I found a relationship transfer middle school."

"You can't talk nonsense, where did you know..."

"Otherwise! Just like you, if your file is wrong, won't you communicate with the school to change people? Seeing that there are five people and six people, it's obvious that there is something wrong with running so far."

"But why is there such a big commotion..."

"What else can I do, I don't look serious, I probably got involved with some student."

"..."

Ouyang Li supported the doorknob, listened to every word, his breathing suddenly sank, the smile he had just talked to Chen Ziyou had gone cold, the corners of his mouth were straight, and he couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

According to Chen Ziyou's temper in the early years, it would be easy not to rush to knock out two teeth of someone who gossips behind their backs and spread rumors, but now Chen Ziyou will not, and neither will Ouyang Li.

The other party is different from him - he is too strong and upright, and he is also very rigid and easy to break.

Looking back, did he do something wrong?

The answer is well known, no.

Ouyang Li has tried his best to optimize the method without directly conflicting with his colleagues, but he doesn't know that some people don't need his consent to hate and slander, and the stabbing point of the knife is the most untouchable thing in his heart That piece of soft/meat.

Malice is never justified and unreasonable.

It was the first time he encountered this situation, and Chen Ziyou's first reaction was to drag the person away by his arm. Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

But behind him was the corridor, students came and went, stood in front of the toilet instead of going in and walked on purpose, pinched Ouyang Li's arm halfway, and froze on the piece of cloth.

Unexpectedly, the other party slipped out of his hand in the next second, made a decisive decision, pushed the door first and walked in.

He was startled, and quickly followed: "Old Ou, don't—"

The two people inside the door immediately shut up when they heard the commotion, and when they saw the person who came in, it was the person who was the subject of the topic, and their expressions instantly became embarrassed.

The person who just uttered nonsense thought that he came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, and now there is no reason to take back what he said. After all, Ouyang Li is young, and he can still do things in school, so he simply looked at him with his chest up.

When Ouyang Li came in, he just turned on the faucet, washed his hands leisurely, and after a while, he glanced lightly at the people not far away: "Mr. Zhang, I didn't see you in the cafeteria just now, haven't you eaten yet?"

Obviously it was just a look without emotion, Zhang Ying felt guilty, and didn't understand what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, so he stumbled on the two words: "Yes, yes."

"It's not easy being a homeroom teacher. The lunch break is coming to an end. Before I came back, I saw sweet and sour pork ribs on the fourth floor of the canteen." After he took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands, he didn't look back at him, but smiled faintly at the mirror :

"You have worked hard."

No matter how caring and considerate it is, it is very difficult to quarrel with this kind of person.

Ouyang Li especially likes this, likes to justify himself, likes to make excuses for others and himself, with a gentle and alienated smile, as if this way he can be invincible.

Although tacitly it doesn't.

He didn't look up, folded the handkerchief and put it back in his pocket, and returned decently on the same road, brushing Chen Ziyou's shoulder lightly, the two of them were very close for a moment, their breathing intertwined, and no one spoke.

Until Ouyang Li gently pulled off Chen Ziyou's sleeve, the voice brought him back to reality: "I'll go first, you don't have to wait for me for dinner."

Even the voice at this time sounds more than capable.

"it is good."

Chen Ziyou watched the tall and thin figure disappear around the corner.

The man who got up in the morning to water the flowers, stayed up late to sort out the test papers, blushed because of a few photos, and was always high-spirited, the usual and silent expression at this moment made him want to catch up and rub his hair.