Forced to be at the same table with the full-level boss

Teacher Hua Jing did not catch Yi Yi to talk, but Yao Yu was dragged away by Zhang Bantu. After the two-day substitute class ended, Yao did not respond, and the poor-mouthed subject teaching and research director was in a hurry.

Sun Dongling probably got a very good name, and his speech is not ordinary. Yao Yu ran into the teacher of the math competition class head-on on the first floor after school yesterday.

The troubles of sixteen and seventeen came and went quickly. The black mist of the midterm exam was still pressing on the top of the first building two days ago, and the sun was shining again in a blink of an eye.The electronic scrolling screen in Duxing Building began to play the results of Fuyang No. [-] Middle School in the just-concluded chemical competition final winter camp, and the topic of registration for the competition was also raging.

The knowledge points in the competition courses are very different from those in the general compulsory courses. They are numerous and complicated, which is equivalent to dripping in according to the efforts of the candidates. Although the school respects the personal opinions of the students in the selection of candidates, the teachers in charge of the class strictly control the selection. list.

Almost all of the three teachers for the three courses of mathematics, physics and chemistry have reserved a place.

For the time being, only Wu Wanqun and Sun Dongling knew about Yao Yu's family affairs in the teaching team, and even the teachers of the cooperative class only knew that he gave up voluntarily, and the details were unknown.

So he has become a sought-after pastry in this round of upsurge.

Yao Yu gave the same answer to every teacher who approached him—don't think about it for now.

It is not uncommon for the competition class to meet students who are unwilling to enter, and there are also students who give up halfway for various reasons, but most of them are hesitant in choosing subjects. After a period of time, I still feel that another subject is more suitable for me, so I quit.

It's no wonder that these teachers didn't participate in their imaginations when Yao Yu couldn't give a reason.

Xu Tianrui also hesitated, but he didn't hesitate soon, because the mathematics, physics and chemistry competitions didn't give him this opportunity, only the information competition gave him a "pending" stamp, and Xu was sad for a long time.

In the process of his grief, he saw that the "bobo" at the back table was indifferent to his qualifications for the competition class that he could not cry while holding the teacher's thigh, and said that it was fake if he said no lemon.

He thought about it carefully. If you can give up the cooperation class, maybe you can really give up the competition, because thinking about competition with your toes is not as safe as the cooperation class. One is half nailed, and the other has to study hard for a while In the world, no matter how you think about it, the former is better.

But Xu Tianrui didn't dare to jump to conclusions about the actions of the pastry. He was going to find an opportunity to ask the pastry himself, but the recent behavior of the pastry was quite strange, and he was unable to do it for a long time.

During the two weeks of class, the books on the table were shockingly kept in sync with the classroom, and Xu Tianrui was used to leaving a copy for the back table and the rest for the group next to him. But he began to take two copies from him.

After taking out the pastry, he took random photos of those papers that obviously had nothing to do with the exchange students, and Yi Yi came to pack his things in the next class after the shooting.

Xu Tianrui thought that if Yi Yi would have wanted to kill this calling machine, also known as the fault-finding machine, so every time Yi Yi put away the table and sat down for a while, he would keep one eye from time to time to see if there was any murder happening behind him. , As a result, every time I read it, I feel that something is wrong.

After Biaobo called people over, he would do one thing—sleep, with his hands turned around and his head facing the table.

Xu Tianrui was dumbfounded to see that this person was able to fall asleep at the table even when he had just slept in at noon, or when he was mentally and physically excited after returning from physical education class.

Then came the important point, as long as he and Liang Jinrao make any movement, they will definitely get the cold and indifferent eyes of Mr. Yi x1.

After going back and forth for a few rounds, Bobo may have had enough sleep, and started to be another monster again, or hit his head with a pen and say: "Low, I can't see the blackboard anymore." Or grab the book and ask: "What did you say in the last class?" What's wrong?" In short, if he didn't do anything to bother him, he would feel uncomfortable all over.

That's like being restless, not being a human being, trying to attract someone's attention.

In the end, Xu Tianrui didn't wait for the opportunity to ask Yao Yu about the situation, and he didn't wait for the notification of his selection for the competition class. He waited for the schedule of the off-campus cram school that his mother had reported to him.

Sadness finally surpassed his resentment for Yao Yu's wonderful performance. In the physical activity class that day, he hugged Yao Yu's shoulder and cried very sadly.

Boys don't need to know each other in physical exercise class, basketball, football or even volleyball, standing on the same field is brother, Yao Yu originally made an appointment to play football with someone after class last time, but Xu Tianrui disturbed them, so he had to let them go first. Substitute later.

"As for?"

Yao Yu kept a trace of guilt for "harassing" Xu Tianrui, otherwise he wouldn't be here to cry with him, he really had no choice, as long as Yi Yi sat next to him, he couldn't help but do something to divert his attention, Otherwise, all the cells in his body would breathe towards Yi Yi, which would be extremely awkward.

But Yi Yi is not around, and the cells are all suffocated, and there is nothing wrong with him, which is really annoying.

"Isn't it just a cram school? There are two classes a week, not many, and it's over at the end of the first semester." He rubbed the motionless hand on his shoulder.

Xu Tianrui burst into tears: "Two classes a week, one on Saturday morning and one on Sunday morning, is this a human thing? Can I fucking sleep well? My mother wants me to die , I have never suffered this kind of pain when I grow up."

Yao Yu was patient: "Like me, go to bed at ten o'clock, wake up at six o'clock, sleep for eight hours a day, and you can spare three or four hours to do other things before cram school."

Xu Tianrui stared at him resentfully with "you are not human" eyes: "If I were you, my mother would wake up with a smile in her dreams. The problem is... Forget it, you can't understand the pain of Hou Niao."

Yao Yu was taken aback, then smiled helplessly: "How about another mother?"

Xu Tianrui: "You're molesting me again."

Yao Yu: "..."

The two of them were sitting on the flower bed by the aisle. In the distance, a few girls were teasing the stray cats in the school. One of them was very good-looking. Xu Tianrui glanced at it and straightened his eyes.

"Stop talking?" Seeing his reaction, Yao Yu got up and wanted to leave, but was slapped back.

"Watch with me for 5 minutes." Xu was very straightforward.

Yao Yu thought about what he had done, and decided to endure it for another 5 minutes.

The cat was a small white cat with different pupils, and the two eyes of different colors were particularly obvious. Yao Yu had no interest in girls, so after looking at it for a while, his eyes turned to the cat.

The white cat suddenly tilted its head and stared in his direction.

Probably after studying biology for so many years, the cat finally got a grip. The cat stared at Yao Yu for a minute, then decisively stretched out its claws to pat off the hand scratching its head, and ran towards him with its calves lifted.

The six people present were all stunned.

The little white cat moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it put on Yao Yu's sneakers and jumped on his knees.

Yao came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and stroked its back twice, picked off a small piece of fallen leaves stuck to its ears, looked up at the girl who dared not move when he found it was him, and said to Xu Tianrui: "How about you?" I'm leaving, the chance is left to you?"

Xu Tianrui: "No, no, no, I can't do it, I can't do it, just masturbate."

Yao Yu: "...?" What kind of words are these?

The little white cat is used to being masturbated, neither afraid of people nor shy, seeing the person he likes boldly sticking out his chin to Yao Yu's hand, Yao Yu had to take out the other hand and scratch slowly with it.

Xu Tianrui looked at its enjoyment, and said, "It's the first time I've seen a boy make a cat so comfortable."

Yao Yu: "?"

Those girls struggled for a long time, and finally decided to come over, Xu Tianrui pulled Yao Yu tighter a little nervously: "Is this the end of my week of misfortune?"

Yao Yu couldn't shake him, staring at the person getting closer and closer from the corner of his eye, just about to hurt Xu Tianrui before the person came, when he suddenly saw a white ball rushing over the guardrail of the playground, aiming at this corner and coming down.

In football, besides kicking the ball into the opponent's goal, the speed, arc, and strength of the ball are also a point of comparison. Yao Yu played a few times with a few boys in his grade before, and knows that most of them have not undergone much training. , Believe in a word: work hard to create miracles.

It's like a home run volley in baseball where you don't know which foot it came from.

The football field is a little far away from here, Xu Tianrui is not blind, and he noticed the "spectacle" in the sky within two seconds, "Fuck" and began to pull Yao Yu's arm: "Brother Yao, run!"

Yao Yu squinted his eyes and estimated where the ball would land. Judging from the angle of the fall, the ball was unlikely to hit them, but the little white cat was in front of them, with his back turned. After the ball landed, it rolled a few times and hit people It doesn't have to be an accident, it's not easy to say when it comes to cats.

He held the kitten's buttocks with one hand and tried to pick it up, but the wild cat is a wild cat after all, it's okay to roll on the ground and let people touch it, but it's almost impossible to pick it up with his hands, the little white cat immediately "take aim", It began to struggle in Yao Yu's hands.

Yao Yu had no choice but to let go, and then try to protect the kitten's body as much as possible to prevent it from being impacted.

Xu Tianrui reacted quickly, or maybe it was a rare performance in front of a group of girls. He stood up decisively to pounce on the ball, tried to intercept it in the air with his hands and feet, and finally wiped the ball with his fingertips like a goalkeeper missed the ball, changing the path of the ball , but failed to stop the ball.

The ball hit the ground on Yao Yu's left hand side, and it landed with a spin, making a loud noise.

Almost at the same time, he felt a sharp pain in his index finger.

Xu Tianrui was very proud of the fact that he let the ball go off the track, and asked loudly, "Brother Yao, are you okay?"

Yao Yu looked down at the wound on his finger where the cat was bitten by the frightened cat, and thought that the cats had all run away. If there is anything wrong, you can look back and see.

Thoughts may have a certain effect, Xu Tianrui really turned around, but when he turned around, he only saw a huge tall figure standing between him and Brother Yao, panting so hard that his chest and back heaved up and down, and he pulled him off the ground stand up.

The ball spun around twice on the ground and stopped. The boy who came to pick it up ran all the way from the football field, and suddenly felt that it was winter in a second.

Yi Yi didn't feel how creepy he was at this moment at all. He pulled classmate Yao's fingers with several times more force than Yao Yu's hand that day, and his brows were all wrinkled together: "Does it hurt?"

The blood was still oozing out, Yao Yu said shyly, "A little bit."