The sound of rain surrounds the beam

"Don't squeeze the one behind me!"

"Hey, sorry to let me go out for a while..."

"Can someone help me find out which class Li Weiran is in? Thank you, folks!"

Back to school today, on the last day of August, the sun was extremely poisonous, without any cloud cover, it fell straight down, as if it was going to roast people.The notice board at the gate of the attached middle school was crowded with people, and the freshmen huddled together to check their class assignments. The number of people who left after reading it was far less than those who rushed up.

Jiang Chuan sat on a stone pier far away, and replied text messages to his friends. When the phone was warmed up, he switched to the other hand, with a popsicle in his mouth, and another in his hand.

After a while, Yang Luo rushed out from the 'battlefield', but he was panting heavily in front of him, sweating all over his body: "I'm convinced, this group of people is too crowded..."

Jiang Chuan laughed and handed him another popsicle: "I've finished reading? Which class are you in?"

"We are still in the same class, Class [-]." Yang Luo didn't look at it, and bit off a third of the popsicle in one bite. His teeth ached from the ice, and he grinned for a while before he said, "I also took a look at the class teacher, just the first part." Advertisements for time-rental houses have dominated the school’s forums as popular internet celebrities.”

Internet celebrity?Jiang Chuan tentatively asked: "Chen Ziyou, Teacher Chen?"

"Yes, that's him! He leads our class!"

"... Awesome."

Chen Ziyou has worked in the attached middle school for several years. He started as a senior high school teacher halfway through, and received a good response. In the second year, he followed up with the college entrance examination sprint and sent off two high school seniors.But strictly speaking, this is the first time I lead my own class from the beginning.

There was something wrong with the list of freshmen, and it was only sent to each class teacher yesterday.At that time, he was accompanying Ouyang Li to look at the house, and he didn't have time to look in the bag. It was just before the class meeting the next morning, and he only had enough time to remember his name.

Just as he was scrambling to get a job, Xu Yao came over to talk to him: "Mr. Chen, I heard that you and the commander-in-chief are officially living together?"

"How do you know?" Chen Ziyou was in a hurry, keeping his eyes on the paper, and replied as a way of saving his face.

"I saw the two of you entering the school gate side by side, and we separated when we got to the teaching building."

Chen Ziyou grabbed the exposed feet, this time he stopped looking at the one in his hand, and gave the other party a cold look: "That's still 'heard', it's a pity that you don't become a private detective."

"Hey, I can't do private detective work, and Conan has stolen all the business." Xu Yao said, "Besides, the two of you have passed the notes to spread friendship, so it's impossible."

Success is success, the ending is very happy, and the process is full of twists and turns.

On the way here, Ouyang Li sat in the taxi and had automatically imagined the living environment of a single male teacher in his 20s living alone, and made sufficient psychological preparations——

The result was pretty much what he had imagined.

There are three households on the first floor of Yangjing Apartment, 403 faces south. The living room is very large and spacious. The two doors leading to the bedroom are closed tightly, and the light coming in is appropriate and soft.

The room has obviously been tidied up by the owner, but because the person who has to wait for too long has not come, the original shape is gradually revealed. The clothes in the dirty clothes basket, the coat on the sofa cushion, and the whitewashed corner are pried open to let out the original fireworks.

The kitchen and dining room belong to the old-fashioned integrated design. After washing the dishes, they forget to put them in the cabinet and just hang them on the cooking table.There are not many oil stains on the wall of the range hood, either it is cleaned frequently, or the owner seldom fires it.

It should be the latter, Ouyang Li speculated after noticing the takeaway boxes that were not taken away from the dining table in time.

Chen Ziyou probably knew that there was a bit of a mess, so he stood at the door and cleared his throat to excuse himself: "Actually, the supervision of roommates helps to restrain the bad habit of throwing things around."

"..." The cleanliness patient was noncommittal.

"You may not believe it, but I have won the Excellent Desk Award from the High School." While speaking, the other party pretended nothing happened and kicked the disorderly colored slippers under the cabinet, trying to make up for it.After a pause, he said in a self-compromising manner: "Why don't I do the cleaning once a week, okay?"

Ouyang Li found out that his small gestures were both distasteful and funny, and finally failed, his brows unknowingly relaxed, and the words on his lips lost the desire to say, and only remained: "OK."

It's no big deal.The other party lacks money, and he lacks a place to live. The interests are mutual, and each takes what he needs.

A small flaw is a big deal to take more time to adjust, and it can be ignored for the time being. The inspector figured it out, made a final decision on the spot, and paid a three-month deposit in advance.

The pre-bell for the class meeting rang, and Chen Ziyou hadn't finished grinding his gun halfway, and the overall situation was settled.

Only a small part of the name is written down.Chen Ziyou put the roster under his arm, walked to the door and thought of retorting: "Who said that Conan is the only private detective, do you look down on Mori Kogoro?"

Xu Yao: "..."

The location of the fifth class is not very good, it is close to the men's restroom.But the fourth class taught by Feng Munan next door is closer, so it is not the worst.

He knew several names on the list. He used to be the secretary of the junior high school student union of the attached high school. He came to help the high school last year when the school celebrated its 65th anniversary. Chen Ziyou was in charge of the matchmaking.

Sure enough, as soon as he stepped onto the podium, the short-haired kid sitting in front greeted him familiarly: "See Teacher Chen! Say hello to Teacher Chen!"

There was no homework during the holidays after the high school entrance examination, and everyone was busy with graduation trips, and the meeting was dark again: "Long time no see, Mr. Chen, I'm admitted to high school, have you found a roommate yet?"

"Xiao Wang, the teacher remembers that you are not such an itchy kid in junior high school."

Chen Ziyou said earnestly, picked up the chalk and folded it in half, neatly wrote the name and a series of numbers on the blackboard: "Hi everyone, starting today, I will lead you to study and make progress together with you. Below is my phone number. If you have any urgent matters, please contact me anytime.”

After finishing talking a long list, I turned my head to see that there were not many people taking notes, and added another sentence: "Why, you have all sent me text messages, is it redundant?"

The students laughed and said in a hurry: "It's really redundant, it's all hung on the homepage of the forum!"

It is rumored that Chen Ziyou is the youngest and the best-spoken among many class teachers this year.Regardless of whether the news is reliable or not, there are always people who believe it. Anyway, the school will officially start tomorrow, and it doesn't look right.

"It seems that I have been visiting the holiday forums a lot." Chen Ziyou raised his eyebrows, leaned forward and looked down: "Then, have you read the new high school knowledge that I posted on the chemistry version in early August?"

The bottom quickly echoed: "Looked at it!"

Chen Ziyou was waiting for this sentence: "Okay, tomorrow's third chemistry class will be changed to an in-class quiz. I will make random questions and see how much you memorized."

The whispers one after another stopped abruptly: "..."

Chen Ziyou remained calm as usual, opened the roster and said: "Now we will start the roll call, please stand up and let everyone get to know each other if your name is called."

"Wu Yinyin."

"Chen Yun."

"Meng Liya."

"Zhong Mengyuan."

No one answered, Chen Ziyou called again: "Zhong Mengyuan, classmate Zhong Mengyuan, are you here?"

Another boy raised his hand: "Teacher, he is sick and asked for leave!"

Chen Ziyou filled in 'absent from work due to illness' after the boy's name: "Okay, I see. Next——"

"Damn it, Zhong Mengyuan..." Yang Luo was playing games happily in the hole where the phone was placed on the table. When he heard the familiar name, he was excited and hurriedly greeted Jiang Chuan in the front row: "Did you hear Zhong Mengyuan! Why is he also in this class! "

"I'm not deaf." Jiang Chuan disliked his fuss: "The class randomly assigned by the system is here."

"But he's not..." Yang Luo wanted to say something, but under Jiang Chuan's stare, his voice was automatically silenced.

Well, Yuanjia Road is narrow, and the past three years have not been safe.

The main tasks of returning to school are class meetings and distributing new textbooks, and department teachers do not have to go to work.However, when Ouyang Li took up his new job, according to the usual practice, he had to say hello to the class teacher who taught the class, and tidy up the desk by the way, so he had to come.

Yesterday, the two moved their luggage from the hotel to the apartment and officially started their roommate life.The room reserved for Ouyang Li had been wiped before, but it must have been at least seven or eight days since he had been in it. In summer, when the windows were open, it was easy to accumulate dust, and the ground was piled up with a thin layer.

Ouyang Li went in and looked around, and was not in a hurry to drag his luggage into the room. He took off his suit jacket and put it on the side of the sofa, unbuttoned the cuffs and rolled it up, and asked, "Is there a rag and a water basin?"

Chen Ziyou quickly found a rag for someone.

Ouyang Li got in with the water basin, followed by a rustling sound.Chen Ziyou knocked on the door and took a look - the handsome guy Bizheng was diligently kneeling and cleaning the floor inch by inch, so he quickly grabbed a rag and went in to work with him.

Seeing the water getting dirty and changing again and again, Chen Ziyou realized that this guy might have a cleanliness habit.

After wiping them all, Chen Ziyou almost exhausted the amount of exercise that day, and Ouyang Li was too tired, throwing the rag aside, looking at me and looking at you, paralyzed on the sofa, gasping for each other, the scene was once unsuitable for children.

Chen Ziyou recovered from his breathing, and loosely grabbed Sui who was leaning on the pillow to discuss with him: "Old Ou, let's discuss something."

The other party moved when he heard the sound, and raised his eyelids: "What."

After passing notes and cleaning, Chen Ziyou felt that their paper friendship had been sublimated, so he simply called them and evolved together. Anyway, Ouyang Li is older than him, so there is nothing wrong with being called Lao Ou.

"Why don't we do the cleaning together?" He added: "I'll be the main force and do more, okay?"

Their family is not too small, and they have to work according to Ouyang Li's standards. The amount of exercise on weekends may be more than that of going to work. It's really unbearable after a long time.

Ouyang Li hadn't recovered yet, he listened to the sound of laughing on the sofa cushion, and it took him a long time to answer: "Okay."

He didn't bring much luggage, most of which were clothes and various materials. There were almost no daily necessities, so he borrowed Chen Ziyou to buy them for spare.I only made the bed, and made a list of other gadgets, and I will go to the home furnishing store tomorrow to fill them up.

Chen Ziyou's class meeting ended early. He drove to the school gate and sent a WeChat message to the old cadre. The other party's profile picture was a blurry picture of the blue sea, blue sky and coconut tree beach. There were countless slots, and he had a strong style of an old father in the 70s.

Teaching won't save the Chinese: Is it done?

oyl: It's almost time, I'll go find you?

Teaching can't save the Chinese: No, I'm at the school gate, you can see me when you come out

oyl: ok, here I come

Teaching can't save the Chinese people: everybody cheers up.jpg

At this moment, there are a few sporadic students who have not left, and Ouyang Li's fresh face is outstanding, so it is impossible for him not to attract attention.

A sharp red Lexus was parked at the school gate [-] meters away. When the sun shone, the color was extremely flamboyant, and the sparkle could be seen halfway across the playground.Ouyang Li complained - who is crazy, buying such a sexy car.

Just as he was about to go around silently, the window of the car was lowered halfway suddenly. Chen Ziyou sat in the driver's seat and waved to him lazily: "Hey friend, I don't have time to explain, get in the car."

Ouyang Li: "..."