poorer than

Xia Xingcheng felt that he might be hallucinating, how could the person on the stage be Lu Wei: "Sorry, I went to the wrong classroom."

After speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave, but the shock in his heart made the expression management fail, how could it be...

The person on the podium is Lu Wei? ! !

Is he wrong?

"Xia Xingcheng!!" Luo Xi hurriedly waved and shouted when he saw that someone was about to leave.

Xia Xingcheng suddenly turned his head to look at his revolutionary allies, and only then did he dare to believe that this class was in this classroom. He looked at Lieutenant Lu, who was wearing the scum and gold-rimmed glasses on the podium, and felt like crying for a while, but his heart was full of tears. Still very broken.

"Hehehe...you didn't go wrong."

Why has no one told him that the teacher of this class is called Lu Wei? !

He felt ashamed, which was even more embarrassing than knowing that Lu Wei was a rich man.

Since he has been trying to be poorer with Lu Wei, he has tried his best to compare poorer with others, but he was severely slapped in the face after Lu Wei drove a Maybach. Now, Wei Lu still has the identity of his teacher.

He seemed to feel that the whole world had deceived him, this hateful Captain Lu! ! ! !

Lu Wei saw all of Xia Xingcheng's expressions, and he smiled and said, "Does your stomach still hurt, student Xia Xingcheng?"

Xia Xingcheng stared at the man and gritted his teeth and replied, "...it doesn't hurt anymore."

Lu Wei looked at Xia Xingcheng's face and confirmed that it was not due to his health, so he withdrew his gaze and said lightly:

"Go back to your seat, 2 minutes have passed and the squad leader deducted the usual points."

Xia Xingcheng was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he looked at Wei Lu wanting to cry without tears: "...you, you——"

Tremblingly, he stretched out his finger to Captain Lu, as if he had never seen such an indifferent and ruthless Captain Lu, his forty points! ! ! !

Luo Xi hurriedly ran over to bring Xia Xingcheng back to his seat, and said to Wei Lu apologetically, "Teacher, he's not in good health recently, don't be angry."

As he spoke, he pressed down Xia Xingcheng's hand and shook his head slightly to make people stop making trouble.

Lu Wei's eyes fell on the boy who was hugging Xia Xingcheng, his eyes were full of inquiry, the original smile in his eyes had long since been submerged, replaced by a little coldness.

How much jealousy does this little guy have to make him before he will give up.

Xia Xingcheng went to his seat and sat down, collapsed on the table, he really didn't mean to be late! !His forty points! ! !

His scholarship! !

Damn Lu Wei ah ah ah ah ah! !

What a teacher!

"Brother, don't be too sad. Sometimes some things are not yours, they are not yours. This is the will of the Buddha." Zhou Lei pushed his glasses and opened the book: "Take a good class and try to hold on to sixty points. If you score one point, you will fail and have to make up the exam.”

Luo Xi stroked Xia Xingcheng's head and felt very pitiful: "Hey, you have to learn to be bald to stabilize your sixty points. Come on, I'm optimistic about you, Comrade Xia Xingcheng."

Xia Xingcheng raised his head and stared at Wei Lu on the podium, but when he saw Wei Lu put on his glasses, he was stunned. All the words he wanted to complain about were swallowed back, and only the current appearance of Wei Lu remained in his mind. .

He knows what Wei Lu is wearing today, a light green cotton shirt and white trousers, young and handsome with a different anger than usual, when he saw it in the morning, he even praised Lu Wei a few words, saying that today is very young nice.

But just after putting on the glasses, it feels completely different. Unlike the gentle and refined look when he had long hair, this look has more visual impact.

I saw Lu Wei's expression under the gold-rimmed glasses was serious and indifferent, he turned sideways and talked about the content on the ppt, his voice was calm and pleasant, like an elegant cello playing by his ears, although there was no expression on his face, he didn't feel cold, It makes people feel that this person's character is stable, and the serious man is extraordinarily charming.

He propped his face with his hands, his original anger was instantly forgotten by Lu Wei's face, seeing Lu Wei's lips could not help but rise, how could there be such a good-looking person.

Then he saw Lu Wei writing on the blackboard, the beautiful and chic words made many students below exclaim, he groaned twice, as if with a little pride, but after he was proud, he thought for a few seconds.

What is he proud of, neighbor?

——Hey, students, Lu Wei is my neighbor, I am so proud of him for reading and writing!

……Neuropathy.

"Teacher's handwriting is so beautiful!"

"Teacher, have you practiced calligraphy before?"

When he heard that he just wrote two words, the students under him all started to exclaim, and complained in a low voice: "Didn't you just write two words? There is nothing to say."

His eyes were fixed on Lu Wei's back, his gaze was burning with anger, as if he could pierce his back out of the hole.

Really, this Wei Lu is free to write any words, it's fine if he can't write at home, and he has to show his face to write outside, it's immoral!

'Immorality' Lu wrote a few words on the blackboard, which were some of his recitation skills when he was studying aesthetic theory. After finishing writing, he put down the chalk and raised his head to meet Xia Xingcheng's angry eyes.

This guy is angry?

"... the process of art appreciation is a process of visual thinking, and also a process of aesthetic creation for appreciators. In daily life, when we find some beautiful things around us, we will unconsciously associate them with inspiring typical visual The image naturally evokes all kinds of related associations and imaginations." Lu Wei looked at Xia Xingcheng and said slowly: "For example, when I saw a classmate in my class, I thought of a painting unnaturally."

Xia Xingcheng looked around quietly with his eyeballs, and realized that Wei Lu's gaze was indeed on him before he realized it. Was Wei Wei talking to him?

He looked at Lieutenant Lu's eyes, the passionate emotions in his eyes seemed to lock him firmly in such a gaze, and he couldn't easily divert his gaze.

The gesture of resting his face on his hands seemed to become more and more natural, as if he was waiting for Wei Lu to say something that might be about him.

"Van Gogh's Sunflowers, as you all know, is one of the twenty most valuable oil paintings in the world. It is his impromptu creation when he was in a turbulent mood, and it is also the most loving painting he painted in the most painful suffering. A work full of bright spiritual pursuit. The golden yellow in Van Gogh's pen is like the most dazzling sun, which brings him warmth. Such strong and dazzling colors seem to soothe his suffering heart when he is in pain. The painter's inspiration It is to think of various pictures through the things around you, and then draw them on paper, with strong personal emotions."

Lu Wei lowered his head and smiled: "I once encountered such sunflowers in the most difficult days, so when I saw a certain student in the class, I unconsciously thought of those sunflowers in Van Gogh's works that were born facing the sun. The flowers are so dazzling that people can't take their eyes off, and this classmate has inspired countless inspirations in my mind."

These words sounded like unexpected sweet words. Many girls looked at such a good-looking teacher saying such words intoxicatedly, and then looked around curiously. Which classmate would be the sunflower in the teacher's mouth, could it be? themselves.

And 'Sunflower' Xia Xingcheng unnaturally looked away from looking at Wei Lu, but the arc of the corners of his lips had long been raised and couldn't be restrained.

What are you talking about? Really.

The hand that supported his face silently moved to his lips to cover it, not wanting to be found snickering.

"Teacher, do you always say that when you see beautiful people? Don't you art students are all good at talking?" A girl asked sharply.

"I believe that everyone is the same when it comes to beautiful things, but I believe that everyone has different standards for beauty. The beauty in my eyes does not mean visual beauty, but the talent that can make me feel beautiful in my heart It is considered beautiful, maybe this person is not the most beautiful among a group of people, but he has pure and clear eyes, a bright smile, and an innocent and straightforward personality, and what I can see at a glance is the most beautiful in my heart. "

The girl who spoke seemed to be trying to figure out something: "Then teacher, which girl in our class are you talking about?"

"Yes, teacher, tell me."

This topic is obviously not a topic that boys can intervene in. Be a melon eater silently and see how the teacher ends.

"I didn't say it was a girl." Lu Wei smiled and said, "It's a boy."

Every girl who doubts that she is a sunflower: "..."

The boy who eats melon silently begins to wonder if he is the sunflower that the teacher said: "..."

The real sunflower has long been lying on the table with a smile.

Seeing Xia Xingcheng laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up, Luo Xi patted his arm with a puzzled expression: "What are you laughing at, it's scary."

Xia Xingcheng immediately put away his smile, serious and serious: "Is there, I am not smiling."

As soon as he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

Luo Xi: "...you don't think the teacher is talking about you, do you?"

Xia Xingcheng looked at him vigilantly: "Don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense. Doesn't the teacher mean that if you give some sunshine, it will be brilliant?"

Xia Xingcheng: "..."

Zhou Lei next to him poked his head out and said in a low voice, "Teacher, this is irony. The girls don't even realize that they are addicted to such love talk. In fact, whoever falls into it is a dog."

Xia Xingcheng looked at Wei Lu on the podium expressionlessly, and gradually clenched his hands on the table, okay, Wei Lu, the teacher is awesome, right? Just deduct [-] points from him and still mock him?

I'll settle the bill later!

The anger that was ready was on the verge of breaking out, but when Wei Lu looked at himself and smiled again, his clenched fists loosened uncontrollably.

The psychological defense line that had just been built fell lightly again.

Just the unmanly slap ending, as if punched into fluffy cotton, it bounced back again.

He looked at Wei Lu who was still lecturing as if nothing had happened with deep resentment, he was very angry but he didn't know how to be angry.

So hold back and hold back get out of class.

Lu Wei closed the book and looked at the students in the audience with a smile: "There is an assignment in this class, which is to write a [-]-character oil painting appreciation experience and hand it over to the monitor."

"Can the teacher write about Van Gogh's sunflowers!"

Xia Xingcheng cast his eyes on the squad leader who raised his hand, he was so angry that he couldn't open the pot and lift it!

Lu Wei seemed to be looking at himself with a bit of resentment, and he lowered his head and smiled: "Yes."

Why is the little guy so angry, isn't he boasting well?

The girls in the front row almost couldn't suffocate when they saw such a smile. What kind of fairy face is this teacher!When I laughed, my heart was full of joy. Next time, I must ask my roommates to come over for class!

"get out of class is over." Lu Wei glanced at Xia Xingcheng, picked up the book and walked out of the classroom.

Xia Xingcheng rolled up the book with all his strength, puffed up his face, and stared at the smile on Lu Wei's face, dare to laugh at him?Who are you laughing at!

He looked at Luo Xi beside him: "Listen, we will sit in the first row in his class from now on, come and grab a seat!"

304: "...I don't want to."

Xia Xingcheng half-closed his eyes and looked at them dangerously: "You don't want to? Why don't you!"

Wei Lu is so eye-catching, why doesn't he want to?

"Why do you want to? We are not academic masters." Luo Xi patted him on the shoulder: "Come on, you don't have to struggle any more. If you lose [-] points, you will be gone. The teacher who works hard and passes the test will definitely not embarrass you , You can tell by the face of the teacher that he is a good person."

"No, I'm the one who wants to get [-] points!" Xia Xingcheng got up immediately when he saw that Lu Wei had left, "I have to settle the score with him!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed out of the classroom.

304: "..." Courage is commendable, he really deserves to be the man who defeated the instructor.

The staircase closest to the teacher's office in the art building is basically not used by anyone. Most students will choose to go down the stairs in the middle hall after class, so that they can go to other classrooms for classes.

Lu Wei smiled when he heard the heavy footsteps behind him, thinking that Xia Xingcheng's expression on him just now did not disappoint him.

Xia Xingcheng ran towards Wei Lu, and when he turned into the stairwell, he raised his arms in a sprint and threw himself on Wei Lu, then hugged Wei Lu's neck tightly and didn't let go.

Lu Wei didn't stagger when he felt the impact behind him, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to support the person behind him, showing helplessness:

"Don't play at school."

That's what he said, but he didn't let Xia Xingcheng go.

Xia Xingcheng put his arms around Wei Lu's neck and gritted his teeth, saying, "Why didn't you tell me that you were teaching our class! Why did you deduct [-] points from me! Didn't you know that I was sick and hospitalized! And why did you Just give me some sunshine and it will be bright, are you bullying people like this!"

The more I talked, the more I felt that I was a victim. The victim who was deducted [-] points, pinched Lu Wei's waist with his legs and couldn't get off.

"I just want to see your reaction. It's about the same as I expected." Lu Wei walked upstairs with someone on his back, and he said with a smile, "Is it really surprising that I am your teacher?"

"Heh." Xia Xingcheng replied blankly, putting his arms around Wei Lu's neck: "I thought you were a steady man, but I didn't expect you to be so childish, pay me forty points!!!"

After walking up the stairwell on the fourth floor, Wei Lu put down the person behind him, and looked at him slightly sideways: "Didn't you come to find Fang Zhiqing, he is in the office."

"How do you know?" Xia Xingcheng looked at him unexpectedly.

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, he saw Lu Wei slowly approaching him.

The sound of Lu Wei's footsteps in the quiet stairwell was very clear, obviously only a few steps.

? ! ! !

He subconsciously stuck to the wall behind him, raised his head and swallowed his saliva into Lieutenant Lu's unwavering eyes, maybe he was close to Lieutenant Lu's appearance of wearing glasses after cutting his hair, and the gentle Lu with long hair. Wei Wei is different, this kind of Lu Wei is a bit cold when he doesn't smile, and his serious appearance makes people a little scared.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that when I close my eyes, there is a tingling feeling from the back of my spine.

Subconsciously licked dry lips.

Then he felt Wei Lu's shoes touching his own shoes, and the moment he touched them lightly, he clearly felt his heart beating again, this damn heart beats everywhere!

"Do you know I'm not happy?" Lu Wei leaned forward slightly to get close to Xia Xingcheng, he took a full view of the panic flashing in this guy's eyes, was he afraid of his approaching?

Then why do you always look at him unscrupulously, with a light in your eyes.

"I don't know why you're unhappy, I'm not unhappy with you yet!" Xia Xingcheng's voice trembled when he heard Wuwei's reply.

Because he was really afraid of Lu Wei's expressionless face, it seemed that he had done something wrong even though he had done nothing wrong.

"I'm not happy that you told Fang Zhiqing that you are a dog with a horse pole instead of me first. I spent countless nights thinking about what I would do when I saw this painter." Lu Wei put his hand lightly on On his shoulders, he grabbed the back of Xia Xingcheng's head.

Xia Xingcheng raised his head against his chest and looked at him vigilantly: "Wait a minute, what are you doing!"

I was so nervous that I couldn't speak.

The hand blocking Lu Wei's chest didn't use any force, and deep down in his heart, he didn't know what magical idea was still waiting for something to happen.

Lu Wei lowered his head and approached him, holding Xia Xingcheng's hand on the back of his head slightly into his arms.

Xia Xingcheng was so nervous that he held his breath, didn't he want to kiss him!

Tightly close the eyes, the eyes are not closed tightly but carefully opened a slit, the eyelashes are trembling.

Lu Wei hugged him into his arms, kissed Xia Xingcheng's soft hair with his lips, like a dragonfly touching water, with his own shameful thoughts, concealed the emotional surge in his eyes, and then patted his back with his hand Then let go:

"I hug you when I see you."

I saw people smiling as if it wasn't him who just kissed Lu Wei who was so gentle in his hair and eyes.

Xia Xingcheng: "...That's it?" He looked at him rather disappointed in his heart: "Is this what you see when you see an idol?"

All the kissing, hugging and exalting are really fake.

"Well, I won't be angry if I give you a hug. Let's go in, Fang Zhiqing is inside." After letting go of the person, Lu Wei calmly walked to the side, completely unable to see that he actually just found an excuse for wanting to hug.

But the moment he turned around, the smile on his lips was unprecedentedly bright, and the gentle blue eyes were stained with a deep smile, which softened this serious and cold face.

It seems that the numbness and softness of the hair can still be felt on the lips, and the joy in my heart is completely filled by my little movements.

This guy really has to explain all his bottom lines.

Xia Xingcheng, who didn't know anything, showed an extremely disgusted expression behind Wei Lu's back, clenched his fists in anger.

Really, can't you hold him for a longer time after you have hugged him, and he won't be angry if you hold him for a longer time! ! !

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Lu Wei: Yeah, I kissed you secretly again.

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Hmph, you've all fattened me up, one or two are gone, I'm not filled with white and viscous liquid, and the comments are cold, this codewriter rabbit is really hard to coax.