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Before math class, Ding Qi entered the classroom with a stack of papers.

"The results of the monthly exam have come out." Ding Qi handed a list to Lin Jiaqi, "The class monitor will post the score sheet on the back wall later, and I will briefly explain the overall situation of this monthly exam. The next week's exam has improved significantly. I have passed all the papers of your other subjects, and the teachers in charge of the class said that the progress has been quite large."

Ding Qi propped his hands on the podium, with the cuffs of his shirt rolled up to his elbows, and said with a slight smile: "There is one more tablemate, and everyone is motivated enough to study. I hope you can maintain this state and improve steadily. Don't be too rambunctious."

"Ding Shuai, what is the average score of our class this time?" A boy sitting in the front row asked.

Ding Qi is gentle and open-minded, and students have no sense of distance from him. Boys who are more courageous, "Ding Shuai" and "Brother Qi" usually come with their mouths open.

"Why do you ask this?" Ding Qi asked back.

"Learn about the ranking of our class!" The boy said angrily, "You don't know, I have a friend who is in Class 2, and the old king in their class—"

The boy paused, and changed his words: "The teacher of their class, Mr. Wang, said to them every day that Class 8 is now down or something. He said that Class 8 of the Tenth Middle School used to be the first in the grade, and now it can't even compare with ordinary classes. , and said that now is the era of Class 2, cut it, give him a slap in the face."

"Class rank is not important." Ding Qi glanced around under the podium, "It's all fake about a class as a whole. I only look at your individual results behind closed doors. I want each of you to be good and caring. Collective honor is a good thing, but I still hope that you can focus on yourself. Alright, the class representative will hand out the paper, take the paper and take a good look at the choices you made, and look at the first question. How many people chose B..."

"Oh, that's right." Ding Qi suddenly remembered something, and added, "The school will hold a parent-teacher meeting next week. At nine o'clock on Saturday morning, the last parent-teacher meeting in the third year of high school, remember to go back and talk to your parents, come as much as possible Come, don't be absent, understand?"

There was an echo from below.

"At that time, everyone will be notified in a unified manner. Okay, let's continue to read the papers."

In this monthly exam, Duan Chuiyu won the "last one" and secured the bottom one position in the grade. Ding Qi was very worried.

He thought that arranging a model deskmate for Duan Chuiyu to improve his studies would improve his grades a little bit, but now it seems that he is naive.

After each exam, Ding Qi would talk to the students who had regressed obviously. Duan Chuiyu was a resident guest in the office, and at this moment Ding Qi called him to talk about life.

"Do you find it difficult to learn?" Ding Qi said in a worried tone.

Duan Chuiyu looked bewildered, and said honestly: "No."

Ding Qi looked at him complicatedly, feeling that the kid was trying to be brave.

"I see that you don't listen very much in class. The teacher talks about the questions above, and you do the questions below."

"..."

It's not that Ding Qi wants to hold Duan Chuyu accountable, he just feels puzzled, this kid seems to be working hard, usually after class, he either sleeps on his stomach or supports his head to do the questions, but why can't he get a good grade.

He once suspected that Duan Chuiyu's intelligence might be a little flawed, so he was worried.

"Did you... have any injuries before?" Ding Qi looked at Duan Chuiyu's head and hesitated.

As soon as Duan Chuiyu saw Ding Qi's eyes, he knew that the teacher might have misunderstood something. He thought to himself that I just failed the exam and made my father sick. You don't need to look at me with such mentally retarded eyes.

"……No."

Ding Qixun said persuasively: "If you usually feel that you can't keep up, you don't have to do the questions all the time. Listening is more important. If you do a hundred questions and make a hundred mistakes, the learning efficiency must be very low, don't you think?"

Duan Chuiyu nodded sincerely in agreement.

He was ashamed to say that the questions he usually brushed up in boredom were all contest improvement questions.

In the middle of the conversation, the teaching director walked into the office and leaned over and said something in Ding Qi's ear.

Ding Qi glanced at Duan Chuiyu, nodded and said, "I see."

Duan Chuiyu frowned slightly.

"Go to the principal's office." Ding Qi said in a low voice.

Ding Qi's eyes were poisonous, and he noticed a trace of almost imperceptible disgust flashing across Duan Chuiyu's face at a glance, and reminded him in a warm voice: "Don't be emotional."

Duan Chuiyu gave an indifferent "hmm".

How could he not be emotional? When he opened the door and walked into the principal's office, he almost had four big characters written on his face, "Master is very upset".

This time, Duan Shixian really couldn't sit still because he really got the last place in the school.

The atmosphere was very stiff, Duan Chuiyu leaned against the wall with drooping eyelids, too lazy to glance at the person in front of him.

When he got along with Duan Shixian, he was basically in this state, keeping silent and looking at each other coldly.It was better before, and he was still willing to call him "Dad", but now he finds it troublesome to even look at him.

"Do you know the results of this monthly exam?" Duan Shixian asked in a deep voice.

Duan Chuiyu didn't speak, just casually fiddled with the hem of the school uniform.

"You have to put on a face with me as soon as we meet?" Duan Shixian's face darkened, "What's going on with you now? Your grades have been withdrawn again and again, look at your current grades, what do you look like! You still plan to take the college entrance examination ?"

"Test, why don't you take the exam." Duan Chuiyu said lazily.

Duan Shixian became annoyed when he saw his foolish attitude: "Speaking out, you are still the principal's son, but your grades are at the bottom of the school. Do you still feel very honored? Duan Chuiyu, what is going on with you now? It's because of me Get away from your mother—"

"What happened to you and my mother." Duan Chuiyu interrupted him, "Who are you, and who is my mother to you? Don't keep your mouth shut about my mother and my mother."

"You—" Duan Shixian suppressed his anger, picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea, his tone softened, "Do you know how much gossip I hear every day for your test score? You lose my face, and you lose my face." Your own face."

"Losing face?" Duan Chuiyu laughed, "Why didn't you think about your own face when you were messing around with Chen Yun behind my mother's back?"

Duan Shixian was startled, and suddenly raised his head to look at him: "You—how do you know Chen Yun..."

Duan Chuiyu sneered.

"Things are not what you think!" Duan Shixian couldn't help but raise his voice.

"It's not like that? My brother doesn't know why you separated from my mother. I know. I've seen it. It's shameful to hug you at school. You were transferred to the Tenth Middle School just because of that girl." Bar?"

"Duan Chuiyu!" Duan Shixian patted the table vigorously, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Duan Shixian transferred to Duan Chuiyu's No. [-] Middle School when he was a sophomore in high school, but at that time, Chuiyu's English teacher happened to be Chen Yun.Although he only had a quick glimpse of this woman, in terms of the impact of the picture at that time, it was enough for Duan Chuiyu to remember this face.

That day, Duan Chuiyu left after finishing his homework at school. His father had just been transferred from another school. He habitually went upstairs to the principal's office to take a look, but at the stairs he bumped into his father hugging Chen Yun.

The woman was crying like pear blossoms and rain, but Duan Chuiyu felt extremely disgusted.

Not long after that, Xu Yafei and Duan Shixian divorced peacefully.

"Xiao Yu." Duan Shixian stood up, "Don't get me wrong, I divorced your mother not because of Chen Yun."

"Don't fucking mention that woman's name, okay? I'm sick. Also, let me tell you, if you stay in this school for a day, I will embarrass you for a day." Duan Chuiyu turned around and left after saying that.

"Light rain!"

Duan Chuiyu was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger. As soon as the class bell rang, he suddenly remembered that the next class would be English class. He became even more angry and didn't even want to go to class.

He changed direction and walked directly to the west gate.

The fence at the west gate is short, and there is a tree with a crooked neck in the corner. The surrounding area is not within the monitoring range, and it is the only place for problem students to skip classes and leave school.

Duan Chuiyu picked up the school trousers and stretched them upwards, clung to the branches, stepped on the lower tree trunks, and stepped onto the fence.

He jumped off the wall lightly and landed firmly.

Duan Chuiyu didn't do much about skipping classes, and when he tried it occasionally, the wildness in his temper was completely exposed.

He went to the video game city, met a bunch of elementary school students, was bored, abused food, and won back all the big bears that the elementary school students yearn for.

The child was crying so hard that Duan Chuiyu couldn't stand it anymore, so he handed back the full-length doll bear, "Okay, okay, stop crying, take it away."

The child hugged the big bear, which was a head taller than him, and laughed through his tears: "Brother, you are so good at shooting basketball!"

These words sounded useful, Duan Chuiyu groaned, his mood finally improved, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Duan Chuiyu remembered that his schoolbag was still in school after the wave, and school was over at this point. He was wearing the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School, and walked into the school from the main entrance swaggeringly.

He walked against the flow of people among the students, and saw Ding Qi's figure from a distance.

Ding Qi came slowly to arrest him.

Duan Chuiyu stayed where he was, and didn't want to run away, so he just looked at Ding Qi awkwardly.Ding Qi's complexion was not good, he rarely showed such displeasure.

"Where did you go?" Ding Qi walked up to Duan Chuiyu and asked.

The surrounding students were bustling, and many people stopped and turned their heads to watch the excitement.

"Video game city." Duan Chuiyu answered honestly.

"Do you know there is still an English class?"

"Ah."

Ding Qi was very angry at Duan Chuiyu's indifferent attitude. He didn't value the students' grades, but he couldn't get used to the students' attitudes.

Skipping class is a disrespect to the teacher.

"Follow me." Ding Qi left a word, turned around and left.

Although Duan Chuiyu is arrogant, he obeys Ding Qi, not to mention that he is not a problem student who likes to fight against the teacher, at most he is not smart enough in the eyes of the teacher.

He followed Ding Qi.

"Where are you going?" Duan Chuiyu asked from behind.

Ding Qi said without turning his head, "Take you to reform through labor."

"I'm going home for dinner."

Ding Qi was so angry that blue veins stood out on his forehead, he thought to himself, how dare you say it.

"Okay." Ding Qi turned his head, "You can go back to have dinner, and I will make a note of skipping class for you this time."

"..."

When Duan Chuiyu followed Ding Qi to the classroom, he found that the unlucky Li Yi was there, bowing his head and frantically sending messages on his mobile phone. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he hurriedly stuffed the mobile phone into the belly of the table.

Ding Qi's so-called "reform through labor" adhered to his usual style, gentle and disgusting.

The general idea is to ask Duan Chuiyu to temporarily act as an English teacher, and give Li Yi, a good brother who helped him cover, a wonderful English class.

Duan Chuiyu is deeply impressed by Ding Qi's ability to torment people.

Li Yi just helped him skip class as a cover, and suffered along with him.

"Okay, take out all the English books." Ding Qi patted the table, the classroom was empty, only the three of them were left, "One class is 45 minutes, Mr. Duan, take it seriously, and feel the hardship of the teacher. I I'll just be here watching you, and I'll finish the lecture for 45 minutes before leaving school."

Duan Chuiyu's cell phone vibrated, and when he looked down, it was the driver Uncle Yu's call. He had been waiting outside the school for a long time.

"Teacher." Duan Chuiyu raised his phone, "Can I answer the call?"

"who?"

"Uncle who took me home."

Ding Qi raised his chin: "Go ahead."

Duan Chuiyu walked out of the classroom and answered the phone: "Hey, Uncle Yu, you go home first, I have something to do, and I won't be able to go home for a while."

"It's okay, you don't have to wait for me, I'll take the subway back by myself later."

"okay."

Teacher Duan's small English class has officially started, and student Li Yi is sitting upright, as if his mouth is leaking, and he can't stop laughing.

Under the watchful eyes of Ding Qi and Li Yi, Duan Chuiyu was tortured for a whole class, and when the school was finally over, the sky was getting dark.

Li Yi was punished by this set, and he was not angry but happy, hooking Duan Chuiyu's neck and laughing all the way.

"Ding Qi, this man is really amazing. I laughed so hard. Mr. Duan taught me so well, it made me cry."

Duan Chuiyu said "hehe" twice, with an indifferent expression on his face.

The two bid farewell at the school gate, Duan Chuiyu took out his mobile phone and found that Ren Yan had sent himself a WeChat message 10 minutes ago.

This seemed to be the first time Ren Yan took the initiative to send a message to him.

Although there is only a perfunctory question mark.

Chat Termination Procedure: ?

Duan Chuiyu replied:?

Chat Termination Procedure: Still out of school?

Mouth: teaching students

Chat Termination Procedure: ?

It's already a little cool at sunset in this season, but there is still a lingering heat wrapped around the neck, which is sticky and annoying.

Duan Chuiyu was not in a clear mood, tugged at the collar of his school uniform irritably, and replied: "It's nothing, I was detained by the teacher."

Chat Terminator: Oh, call the driver to pick you up?

Mouth: No, I don’t want to bother him to make another trip

Chat Terminator: Then Take the Subway Yourself

Duan Chuiyu sent an emoji of [An Yi]'s little blue man.

Chat Termination Procedure: ?

Chat Stopper: Can't take the subway?

Mouth: ...

Mouth: do not want to move, too lazy to move

Ren Yan felt that the young master was really messed up sometimes, the driver didn't want to pick him up, and it was troublesome to take the subway alone.

He was speechless when Duan Chuiyu's message came again.

Mouth: you come to pick me up

Chat Termination Procedure: ?

Mouth: What else do you send besides question marks?

Chat Termination Procedure: .

Duan Chuiyu was completely irritable, and even sent over a dozen [fan face] emoticons, and sent a bunch of nonsense.

Mouth: Do you have a car?

Mouth owed: Shouldn't there be?

Mouth: Definitely not.

Mouth owed: How can you pick me up if you don't have a car.

……

Although Ren Yan exudes the aura of a rich man from time to time, Duan Chuiyu still thinks that Ren Yan is probably a poor college student with financial constraints. In his perception, rich people will not be tutors.

Anyway, he won't go, who is happy to suffer that crime.

Duan Chuiyu babbled nonsense, using many words to cover up his true emotions.

There was no reply, half a minute later, Ren Yan's voice call came.

With a trembling hand, Duan Chuiyu connected.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Ren Yan's deep voice came through the receiver.

"Come and pick me up." Duan Chuiyu was not polite at all.

"I'll take the subway to pick you up?" Ren Yan was a little speechless, "Don't you know the way home?"

Duan Chuiyu murmured vaguely, but did not speak.

After a long silence, the other side said: "You can really order me."

The driver doesn't want to pick him up, he needs a tutor to take the subway to take this young master home.

As soon as the voice fell, the phone over there hung up.

Duan Chuiyu's home is not far from Shizhong, and the subway is only two stops away. It only took Ren Yan 5 minutes to come from home, and Young Master Duan just finished playing a round of mentally handicapped games.

Duan Chuiyu never thought that Ren Yan would really come, he planned to find a place to eat after playing a game, he didn't really want to go home.

When the cold, tall and thin figure approached from a distance, Duan Chuiyu was still a little dazed.

"you--"

"Let's go." Ren Yan's voice had the texture of a cool night breeze.

"Is my mother at home?" Duan Chuiyu suddenly asked him.

"Here I am."

As soon as Duan Chuiyu stopped, his lips were drawn into a line, and he didn't even want to go home.

The scene of the quarrel with Duan Shixian during the day is still emerging in his mind at this moment. He is afraid that seeing Xu Yafei will make him unable to control the memory of the scene he met in the past.

He couldn't restrain his emotions. If he went back, he would definitely be unhappy. He didn't want Xu Yafei to notice his unhappiness.

Xu Yafei has a strong personality, and her relationship with Duan Chuiyu is also shallow and distant, but in Duan Chuiyu's eyes, she is a gentle and naive mother after all.

"I'm not going back." Duan Chuiyu changed his mind temporarily.

Ren Yan noticed that Duan Chuiyu was different from usual, and he didn't lose his temper when he was teased, but asked, "Where's dinner?"

"Eat something outside." Duan Chuiyu kicked the pebbles on the road with his toe, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"Let you make a trip for nothing."

Ren Yan thought in his heart that you would still say sorry, but he said, "Let's go."

"Huh?" Duan Chuiyu raised his head, "Where are you going?"

"go to eat."

"I'm not going home." Duan Chuiyu was very stubborn.

"Not going home." Ren Yan said, "Take you to eat somewhere else."