It's hell, my lord

"Uh... sir, the children haven't finished class yet, so you can't go in now." The security guard stood in front of Zhu Xingchen.Zhu Xingchen looked at the fence of the school, and he would definitely be able to climb in if he jumped, but it was in broad daylight, and he was still half a people's policeman, so knowing the law and breaking the law was really not what a good citizen should do.

Zhu Xingchen smiled very politely: "It's like this, I'm here to find a teacher, do you have a teacher named He Xian?"

"No...not quite sure."

Zhu Xingchen added another sentence: "A newcomer." The words were very flat, but the eyes looked aggressive.

The security guard thought about it carefully and said, "I'm just a security guard, and I don't know those teachers very well. Why don't you call him and ask him to pick you up, or ask him to call me..."

Zhu Xingchen said in his heart that I want to know why he is still knocking on the phone.He stared at the security guard helplessly, and suddenly had an idea, and called Zhu Qi's class teacher: "Hi teacher, I am Zhu Qi's parent, yes, the college entrance examination is about to come, Zhu Qi still plays every night Mobile phone, go out to the wild. I just want to discuss with you how to solve it."

"Hey, no need, I'll just go to your office and talk about it myself, I don't bother you to go downstairs." Zhu Xingchen said with a smile, and handed the phone to the security guard: "Teacher, please talk to the security guard."

After Zhu Qi's class teacher finished explaining, Zhu Xingchen almost ran all the way to the office of the third year of high school, which was also his alma mater, so he was familiar with walking.

Hu Jing, the head teacher, was sitting on a wooden chair outside the office, looking at Zhu Xingchen who ran up at an inhuman speed with a little surprise: "Mr. Zhu, do you practice sports?"

Zhu Xingchen is quite familiar with him, he is Zhu Qi's older brother, and he holds almost every parent meeting.This person's parents will patronize molesting the teacher, and he is not serious at all.

"Yes, part-time as a sports coach." Zhu Xingchen said with a smile.

Hu Jing: "Come on, last time you said that you devoted yourself to practicing in Shaolin Temple, and you will be able to be a host in a few years."

Zhu Xingchen laughed a few times without emotion, He Xian's matter was on his mind, and his heart was pushed and hurt a few times from time to time, he almost fidgeted and answered irrelevant questions.

"What's the matter with you?" Hu Jing noticed his abnormality: "You shouldn't come here to discuss Zhu Qi today, right? She has been in the middle of her studies since the first year of high school, and now she doesn't have much hope to mention it now. And you came here before Didn’t the parents say—let nature take its course and do nothing?”

"Then Zhu Qi has nothing to look forward to?" Zhu Xingchen said, "That's right, have you recruited a new teacher?"

Hu Jing didn't even think about it: "No..."

Zhu Xingchen's heart sank to the bottom of the valley all of a sudden, but he heard Hu Jing say again: "There is no senior high school, but there seem to be two new teachers in the senior high school. I heard that one of them is very handsome, but I haven't seen it yet. She looked at Zhu Xingchen with a pale face in some doubts. It was really inconceivable to see such a sad expression on the face of a person like Zhu Xingchen who has always been covered by the sky as a quilt.

"Then, his name, what's his name?" Zhu Xingchen's heart went up and down for a while, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Hu Jing couldn't help holding her chin up: "Why, what's the matter, it's still, still stuttering, it's on?"

"Don't talk nonsense, what's his name?" Zhu Xingchen said, covering his ears slightly: "You tell me."

Is this the realistic version of deception?Seeing his look of anticipation and nervousness, Hu Jing didn't laugh out loud: "Forgot."

Zhu Xingchen stood up abruptly, and Hu Jing hurriedly said: "Hey, don't worry, Xiujuan and he teach the same class, I'll just ask Xiujuan." She sent a message to Chen Xiujuan while asking Zhu Xingchen: "You and him? What's the relationship, I haven't seen you so nervous before, and your sister's puppy love has never seen you like this."

Zhu Xingchen was startled, what's the matter?He blurted out: "Friend."

"He sent it, saying that he has a class for this session." Before Hu Jing finished speaking, Zhu Xingchen rushed out again.

Hu Jing hurriedly called him: "Hey wait, do you know which shift you are in?"

Zhu Xingchen paused and looked back.Hu Jing said: "Grade 11 (Class [-]), don't make a mistake."

Zhu Xingchen nodded slightly, and continued to perform the speed of "although riding on the wind, not fast".

"Well, why don't you have a cup of coffee together when you're free?" Hu Jing called out to him.

He didn't respond at all, and continued to run forward.Hu Jing smiled and stomped her feet in the back. Not long ago, she told Zheng Xiufen that Zhu Xingchen looked like a fool, but he was actually quite stable.It didn't take long, and the face was knocked down quite loudly.

Zhu Xingchen’s thief is like a cat in the corridor, and he dare not run when he is in the first grade (11) class. His feet seem to be over ten thousand catties, and he has changed from a white horse to a snail.The ups and downs in my heart just now have been filled with sporadic expectations and the fear of possible disappointment, and I can no longer bear the despair that may come oncoming.

Ordinary people are too small, if he is still the Zhu Xingchen who is close to ascension, he will never find He Xian and still struggle.But what was supposed to come always came, Zhu Xingchen slowly approached the back door, only to find that the back door was closed and no sound could come out.

He saw the podium through the glass window - if Zhu Xingchen wished he was deaf when he was about to approach the back door, now he wished he was completely blind.

There was a fat man standing on the podium, wearing metal-rimmed glasses that didn't match him at all, and his face was full of pimples.Probably apart from the same gender as He Xian, there is no other similarity.

Zhu Xingchen's heart sank, the man said something else, and bowed to the audience.There was deafening applause immediately from the audience.As soon as the boy went down, a tall, thin man in a white shirt came up.

Zhu Xingchen was almost lying on the glass window, afraid to stare a hole in this person's back, his heart was beating crazily, but he didn't dare to call out to confirm if this was He Xian.

I don't know if this person felt Zhu Xingchen's scorching gaze, but he felt like a light was on his back, and he was very cautious.Just when I returned to the podium and was about to turn around, I looked towards the corridor with the students.

I saw Zhu Xingchen suddenly pushed the glass window open, but recovered his composure in almost a second. His voice was hoarse, deep and steady: "He Xian."

He Xian on the podium seemed to be taken aback, but he seemed not surprised at his arrival.Zhu Xingchen couldn't guess whether his surprise was feigned, or his usual indifference was acted out.

Is it true this time...Zhu Xingchen thinks so.He Xian said to the students leisurely: "I'll go out for a while, so don't make noise."

As soon as he stepped out of the classroom, Zhu Xingchen dragged him to the stairwell.Zhu Xingchen's hands were sweaty, and He Xian could feel that he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface, and it could be seen from his slightly trembling fingers.Desperate?I don't know, He Xian can't guess what emotion he is in.

"How did you find it?" He Xian knew what Zhu Xingchen was going to ask, and also knew that he couldn't be silent now, so he spoke preemptively.

Zhu Xingchen: "Ask. He Xian."

"Huh?" The machine gun-like question that He Xian imagined did not come out of Zhu Xingchen's mouth, which is too unscientific.

Zhu Xingchen suddenly stared at He Xian for a while, then hugged him expressionlessly, He Xian felt that his shoulders were almost crushed by him: "What are you doing?"

"Don't... talk." Zhu Xingchen rubbed his head again, and the doubts that were already in his stomach were all diluted by the blue moon smell on He Xian's clothes.

What can I ask?He is Ming and also He Xian.Even if he wants his own life now, Zhu Xingchen can send it out without changing his face.So he decided not to ask any more questions under the pathological thought of "Even if He Xian wants to destroy the world, he will help."

There are some things, it doesn't make sense to ask or not to ask.

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