The scholars all want to train me to become a talent

The weather has not been very good recently. It is always drizzling, sometimes big and sometimes small. There is no doubt that the temperature on rainy days is colder.

sizzle.

Zhou Xing zipped up his coat, propped his chin and looked out the window at the turbulent rain, the distant sky was filled with muffled thunder, and only the sound was heard but no trace was seen.

A silent thunder made the things in front of me suddenly turn white. It was only a short moment, and the heavy rain was coming.

The wind picked up harder.

Zhou Xing closed the window, hearing the sound of wind beating against the glass, and soon, there was rain pouring from the sky.

"It's raining a lot." A Xueba exclaimed, and he quickly closed the window to prevent the rain from splashing in.

pat.

The Xueba in the first row turned on the lights, and the room became brighter, making it easier to see the rain outside.

"It's been a long time since there was such a heavy rain." Zhou Xing withdrew his hand, tilted his head and said to Yu Jue.

Hearing this, Yu Jue looked far away, the sky became gray at this time, forgive him for not being able to see the buildings in the distance clearly.

Amid the noisy rain, the crisp bell rang, and the students in the corridor hurried back to the classroom.

A moment later, the second ringtone followed.

Zhou Xing noticed that Fu Yuanshu's seat was empty, so he asked Yu Jue, "Fu Yuanshu didn't come to class today?"

Yu Jue's pen tip paused slightly, and he looked at him with some doubts: "Here we come."

It's not Yu Jue's fault to be suspicious, it's the penultimate class in the morning.During the first class, Fu Yuanshu talked to Zhou Xing, but at this moment, Zhou Xing turned to ask Fu Yuanshu if he came to class.

"Oh...then why didn't he come back to class?"

For the positive academic masters, it is impossible to be one second late for class. This is the second time the bell has been rang, and Fu Yuanshu has not come back yet.

Zhou Xing naturally found it strange. As for the time when Fu Yuanshu was talking to him, his mind was slow and he only recalled it now.

"report!"

Fu Yuanshu's breath was undecided, it seemed that he had run back, his clothes were covered with dark rain stains, scattered and divided, of different sizes, and he was a little embarrassed.

The teacher didn't notice the lack of individuals in the class, mainly because the top students were too reassuring.The teacher was surprised when he saw Fu Yuanshu, but he wasn't too embarrassed after all, and said, "Come in."

"Thank you teacher." Fu Yuanshu returned to his seat with his head down.

"Okay, let's talk about the question just now."

Zhou Xing looked at it for a while, poked Yu Jue's arm with the end of the pen, and smiled: "I'll pass a note, will you remember my name?"

Yu Jue: "..."

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your agreement?" Zhou Xing raised half of his eyebrows, tentatively flipped through the blank paper, pulled out the cap of his pen, and was about to write, but his eyes were still on Yu Jue.

Yu Jue's eyebrows twitched, don't overdo it and say nothing.

Zhou Xing knew that he had acquiesced.

Not only lead the disciplinary committee, but also dare to release the water.Fortunately, the head teacher didn't know, otherwise he might have to punish him for writing the test paper to death,

Zhou Xing finished writing in the notebook, but instead of tearing off the pages, he closed the notebook, handed it to the front desk, and said in a low voice, "Pay it to Fu Yuanshu."

The front desk froze for a moment, and finally took over, and just like that, the book was passed on from one person to another, and it reached Fu Yuanshu's hands.

When Zhou Xing saw the book in Fu Yuanshu's hands, the corners of his lips twitched, and he turned his gaze to meet Yu Jue's light-colored eyes.

Although he didn't speak, Zhou Xing still saw his doubts.

Zhou Xing raised his lips and smiled lightly at him, put his hands under the back of the chair, and moved towards him, thus pulling him closer.

"Such a violation of classroom discipline, isn't it so obvious?"

After all, a notebook is less suspicious than a note.

Yu Jue seemed speechless, and it seemed that in order to suppress the sense of responsibility for registering, he silently raised the textbook to block the intersection of his eyes with Zhou Xing.

"Zhou Xing gave it to me?" Fu Yuanshu took the notebook from the back table, a little confused.

He stretched his neck to see what was going on in the last row, but some high school bullies were tall and mighty, and managed to block the people behind, even if his neck was a swan neck, he couldn't see Zhou Xing.

Fu Yuanshu didn't look behind again, stared at the book on the table for a while, then stretched out his hand to open it.

Of course Zhou Xing couldn't wait for the notebook to be sent back in the end.

Sure enough, as expected of a class of top students, he would never miss out in class, he was an exception.

After class, Fu Yuanshu came over with his notebook.

"How can you pass notes in class..."

Zhou Xing took the notebook, and heard the words confidently: "I am passing on the notebook."

Fu Yuanshu: "..."

Zhou Xing opened the notebook, the words on it were what they were when they were passed on, and they are still what they are now.

Fu Yuanshu scratched his head and said, "Actually, it's nothing. I just gave a key to my family, and then it rained a little."

In the middle of the class, Fu Yuanshu's family asked him for the key, and because it was get out of class time, he gave it away. On the way back to the classroom, it started to rain.

The empty playground, I couldn't avoid it, and naturally got drenched in the water.

Zhou Xing just stared at the side of his face and raised his eyebrows: "Really? Then why is your face so broken?"

Fu Yuanshu froze, and touched the side of his face: "Is the skin broken? Uh, maybe I accidentally touched it."

Zhou Xing crossed his arms and took a moment to calm down: "Then what about the finger marks on your neck?"

Fu Yuanshu touched his neck, because it didn't hurt too much, he naturally ignored it, but he didn't expect to leave marks.

"I pinched it myself?" Zhou Xing continued to smile, looking for reasons for him.

However, not convincing.

Fu Yuanshu was completely speechless, he stopped talking.

Hearing this, the atmosphere became calm in vain, and Yu Jue had to stop writing to read.

Zhou Xing smiled back, but the corners of his naturally raised lips remained unchanged: "Who hit you?"

Fu Yuanshu whispered: "I don't know it, it should be from a nearby technical school."

He just went out of school to deliver the keys to the family members who rushed over. When he came back, he accidentally ran into a gangster who was wandering around and was extorted of money.

Fu Yuanshu probably didn't expect Zhou Xing to see it. In fact, the finger marks on his neck were not obvious, and the broken skin on the side of his face was very faint, and the tablemate closest to him didn't notice it.

"How much money was stolen from you?" Zhou Xing asked.

Fu Yuanshu said, "100 yuan."

Zhou Xing didn't answer, just looked at him.

Around the same time, Fu Yuanshu explained weakly: "There is still a mobile phone."

He didn't have a lot of money with him, so the gangster who robbed him was not satisfied, scolded him a few times, snatched his mobile phone, and kicked him a few times if he didn't like it.Afterwards, I felt that it was not worth wasting time with him, so I didn't bother to care about him anymore, so I let him go easily.

Zhou Xing asked: "How many of them are there?"

Fu Yuanshu said, "Seven or eight."

Zhou Xing was silent for a moment, and asked, "Is there a scar on the brow bone of the leader?"

Fu Yuanshu was surprised: "How do you know? Do you know each other?"

Zhou Xing shook his head, his eyes were broken: "I don't know him, I just heard about this person, a repeat offender."

Fu Yuanshu breathed a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death, I thought he also snatched yours."

Zhou Xing just smiled lightly and didn't answer.

Then, he said again: "Be careful next time."

Fu Yuanshu nodded and said, "Thank you idol."

Zhou Xing laughed: "Why do you call me an idol?"

When school was over at noon, the rain stopped, and the concrete paved ground was covered with puddles, large or small, with the blue sky reflected on the water.

Zhou Xing straightened his bangs on his forehead, and walked outside the school with a mobile phone in his hand, with a particularly uninhibited posture.

Yu Jue usually doesn't care about Zhou Xing's behavior, unless he can't look directly at him: "Walk well."

Zhou Xing raised his chin slightly when he heard this, and looked down upon him: "We must walk our own path."

Yu Jue: "..."

Zhou Xing walked into the narrow alley, saw that Yu Jue hadn't followed in, and turned around: "What are you doing there?"

Yu Jue: "Where do you want to go?"

Zhou Xing pondered for a moment, then said, "Go back first."

Yu Jue said, "Together."

Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows: "Then why are you still standing there?"

"Let's go." Zhou Xing tilted his neck.

There is an empty road between the old housing buildings, and the road leads directly to the outside of the community, so there is a black wrought iron gate at this intersection, and the slender pole is not only covered with rust, but also clothes are hung on it to dry.

A few students in school uniforms were standing and squatting next to them, smoking. There were cigarette butts lying on the dirty floor, and the ash was all over the floor.

"The last one."

It was a cold day, and this classmate was only wearing a short sleeve. The scar on his brow bone was hideous. He threw the empty cigarette case in his hand on the ground.

"I have a few more here."

Not afraid of the cold student said: "I will buy another pack later, and sell the mobile phone by the way, but no matter how you sell it, it will only be worth a few hundred yuan."

"It's too little, it's only a few hundred yuan, how can it be enough?"

"Stop pushing here, and collect a few students' money after the draw, isn't it enough to spend?"

The classmate who is not afraid of Leng laughed twice, touched his pocket, and was in a bad mood: "Which one of you still has betel nuts on you?"

"You are so addicted, a pack of betel nuts is not enough for you, it's gone long ago."

The classmate who is not afraid of Leng stared at him coldly: "Fuck him. Damn, you go buy a bag and come back."

"You tell him to go, I don't want to go."

"What are you teasing me for? Mom."

Don't be afraid that classmate Leng will be annoyed: "Arguing with your mother, it's just you, if you don't want to be beaten by me, go quickly."

Classmates can't beat classmates who are not afraid of the cold, so they can only stay low and be small.

After exiting Iron Art Gate, turn left and walk for a few minutes and you will see a convenience store.

As soon as this person came out of the Iron Art Gate, he felt unhappy. He said to the people inside: "There is a student in front who walks very awkwardly. Damn, it makes me uncomfortable to watch."

The main reason is that he was angry with his classmate who was not afraid of the cold, and wanted to take out his anger on others.

Not afraid of Leng, classmate hehe: "Unhappy? Then you go and arrest him and beat him up, don't you happen to be short of money?"

"The two of them."

Not afraid of the cold, the student pressed the cigarette on the ground until the fire was extinguished. He cursed a few words, stepped on the door lever, and looked over.

Indeed, that is a very unpleasant back view, I can't tell what it is, anyway, just looking at it makes me want to beat him up.

"Walk."

With an order, several students jumped out of the lane stepping on the door lever in turn.

Zhou Xing's jaw was tired, and he was finally willing to look forward with a normal face. However, his walking posture was still awkward, like a gangster boss.

"Hello, the classmate in front."

"Is someone calling us?" Zhou Xing stopped and asked Yu Jue.

Yu Jue glanced at him, then looked back: "Yes, seven or eight people are calling us."

Zhou Xing turned around and looked at them, smiling at them.

Seeing Zhou Xing's face clearly, the student who was not afraid of Leng was extremely shocked, and gritted his teeth: "Damn it! Encounter Road is narrow."

No wonder he felt that this dragging figure was still a little familiar, it turned out to be Zhou Xing.

The distance between them was already very close because the students planned to teach this guy with a slender back a lesson.

Zhou Xing smiled, "Long time no see."

"I don't have time to catch up with you." Not afraid of Leng's teeth chattering, "Let's go."

A group of people are about to leave.

"Did I let you go?" Zhou Xing said coldly.

The classmate who is not afraid of Leng stopped, as if he was very angry: "Do you want to fight?"

Zhou Xing stretched out his hand to him, and smiled unkindly: "Today I robbed 100 yuan and the phone."

"What do you mean?"

"I don't have time to tell you too much, come back if you understand, don't you understand?" Zhou Xing slowly closed his open hand and five fingers into a fist, and said with a smile, "Then help you remember well."

Several students were very angry, especially the students who were not afraid of the cold, almost tearing their eyes.

The hardships he suffered under Zhou Xing will never be forgotten in this life.

No matter how angry he was, his choice was to return the things.

Zhou Xing threw down the mobile phone he just got, and casually put it in his pocket.

"Can you let us go now?"

"I can't."

"What? You fucking don't go too far!"

Zhou Xing didn't care at all, but said: "You kicked my friend at least five times today, right? You still choked his neck? His face is torn. You stepped on his face on the ground, didn't you?"

Classmate who is not afraid of the cold: "Damn..."

Someone couldn't help it: "You want to fight back? Then come, can't we beat you with so many people?!"

Zhou Xing smiled: "If you had this confidence, you wouldn't have returned the things to me just now."

"Hold!"

A few students couldn't bear it any longer, and punched Zhou Xing and Yu Jue with their fists.In their eyes, Yu Jue is an accomplice, and they have to fight together to calm down.

Zhou Xing took the fist empty-handed, and kicked the opponent's abdomen with his feet very bluntly.

Now that it has started, the student who is not afraid of Leng no longer cares about it, and throws his fists to join this chaos.

"This is my phone!"

Fu Yuanshu was pleasantly surprised, and checked the phone over and over again, and there was also a bright red 100 yuan.

"How did you get it back?"

Zhou Xing stroked his chin and said, "How else can I get it? Of course I want to grab it back, right? Xiaoyu."

Yu Jue: "Yes."

Fu Yuanshu looked at the unscathed two with teary eyes: "Didn't they beat you?"

"That's true." Zhou Xing clicked his tongue, "Can they beat us?"

After Zhou Xing's reminder, Fu Yuanshu remembered that Zhou Xing was a school bully who loved to fight.

If so, there must be a good chance.

However, he didn't understand the word 'we' and only had 'me' in his mind.

As long as he thinks of Zhou Xing single-handedly rushing into the enemy's camp and fighting with all his strength - it's all for him.

he really, he really...

"You are so kind!" Fu Yuanshu sniffed, with an air of 'I'm going to cry'.

Zhou Xing gestured to stop: "Don't cry!"

"It's a good thing you're not hurt."

Next, Fu Yuanshu talked too much, and Zhou Xing finally didn't want to deal with it anymore, so he kept perfunctory.

After school in the afternoon, the top students went back to the dormitory to pack their luggage and prepare to go home—the weekend is here.

Zhou Xing planned to bring some papers and go back empty-handed.

"We're going to be separated again, and I'm so reluctant to do what to do. My heart is pounding." Zhou Xing, carrying his schoolbag, stood by the side of the road with Yu Jue waiting for the driver to pick him up. Maybe he was too busy, so he started talking.

Yu Jue seemed to glance at him: "There is no one in your house, you can go to my house."

At the end, he said again: "There is no one in my house."

Zhou Xing smiled, "Is there a world between two people?"

Depressed voice: "Yeah."

Zhou Xing rubbed his chin and bit his lip, as if he was thinking about some major life event: "Then I have to think about it."

What is the two-person world, they are at school, and they are together most of the time, there are not many more than two days.

Yu Jue borrowed Zhou Xing's words: "You will worry about being separated."

Zhou Xing was overjoyed, he was just teasing Yu Jue just now, this person knew it well, and still used his words to block him.

"Then let's go." Zhou Xing threw his schoolbag over his shoulder and walked back, "Go back and collect your luggage."

After simply packing a few pieces of clothes, Zhou Xing didn't pull the suitcase, and directly stuffed the clothes into Yu Jue's box.

He was going to Yu Jue's house, so instead of starting the car, Zhou Xing drove away with him.

As Yu Jue said, his parents are not at home, let alone grandparents.

It just so happened that Zhou Zhao was on a business trip during this time.The two of them live together, which is a good way to kill time.

As soon as the two entered the room, Uncle Li greeted him: "Master."

With Zhou Xing so big standing there, Uncle Li could see it no matter how old he was, and he recognized that this was the boy who came back with Yu Jue last time, and they were very close.

"I brought my friends back, I'll go and order the kitchen."

"Ah."

Zhou Xing followed Yu Jue back to the room, his room was the same as before, without any changes, just as boring.

"Aren't you usually bored?" Zhou Xing stood in front of the window and opened the heavy curtains.

"I don't have much time at home." Yu Jue flattened the suitcase and hung the clothes on the drying rack.

"How often? You're not always in school."

Yu Jue hung up the clothes in the open closet, and said, "Then practice the piano for a while, do math, there is always something to do."

Zhou Xing was surprised: "You can play the piano?"

Yu Jue: "Yes."

Zhou Xing: "Why didn't you tell me!"

Yu Jue: "You didn't ask."

Zhou Xing: "..."

Do you ever have a boyfriend like this?

"I want to hear you play." Zhou Xing said.

Yu Jue closed the cabinet door and pulled the chain of the suitcase: "I'll play it for you after dinner."

With something to look forward to, Zhou Xing immediately dragged Yu Jue downstairs to wait for dinner. Uncle Li mistook him for being hungry, so he asked the servant to bring some snacks to fill his stomach.

"It doesn't need to be very rich, just a few random things." Zhou Xing said.

Li Bo said, "How can that be done?"

Yu Jue: "Listen to him."

Uncle Li: "Good young master..."

After eating, Zhou Xing pestered Yu Jue to go to the piano room, and Yu Jue obeyed and brought him to the piano room.

The piano room has a good view, but what should have been a wall has turned into a floor-to-ceiling window. Outside the window is green grass, and there is an artificial lake growing lotus. Now in autumn, there are only flower stalks standing.

The body of the piano is pitch black, and the black and white keys are spotless. It is placed in the center of the huge room and can be seen at a glance.

Yu Jue sat on the piano bench and stroked the keys with his fingertips: "What do you want to hear?"

Zhou Xing said: "I won't pick, you can play it."

It's not that he doesn't choose, but that he seldom listens to music and has nowhere to choose, so the decision can only be left to Yu Jue.

Yu Jue responded lightly, and pressed the piano keys, and the smooth and melodious tune sounded slowly, reverberating endlessly, limited to this world.

The aura of Yu Jue playing the piano is not so cold and hard, nor is it very tender. It is an emotion between the two, which cannot be expressed with adjectives.

Zhou Xing was lying on the table, looking at Yu Jue's tall and firm figure like bamboo and snow-covered cedar with clear eyes.

After a song, the lingering sound curls up.

Yu Jue stopped pointing and looked, and asked, "Do you still want to hear it?"

Zhou Xing got up, sat next to Yu Jue, touched the piano keys, and said, "You teach me to play the piece just now."

Yu Jue said yes, pressed one of the keys with his fingertips, and then looked at Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing stretched out his fingertips and pressed on the key that Yu Jue had pressed just now.

A clear piano sound spread out, and during the surrounding period, it climbed to the root of the ear and slid down into the ear canal.

Yu Jue immediately pressed a key, Zhou Xing followed, the cycle repeated, a piece of music was disassembled and played twice.

It was drizzling outside again, pattering on the lawn, the piano room with orange lights was extremely warm, and two shadows were reflected on the shiny tiles, closely connected.

After playing the piano, Zhou Xing went back to the room to wash up, and then curled up in bed to watch the documentary.

Yu Jue lay beside him, and the two occupied one side.

After watching the documentary, Zhou Xing propped himself up and asked, "Do you want to play games?"

Yu Jue was choked for breath, and Zhou Xing still asked in his ear: "You ignore me? Forget it if you don't play."

"…Play."

"Then hurry up and get on the number!"

"…Um."

As soon as Zhou Xing boarded, he received an invitation from Zhu Youpeng.

— Let’s play together.

zZ: There is your idol.

Zhu Youpeng: ...

Zhu Youpeng: I suddenly felt that one must have ambitions in life, and not blindly be a light bulb and meddle in other people's love, so I am leaving, I wish you happiness.

Zhou Xing smiled, and said to Yu Jue, "You are such a failed idol."

Yu Jue: "?"

After a few rounds, Yu Jue was chased and scolded miserably, and Zhou Xing kept playing the hero to save the beauty.

Especially in one scene, someone was impressed by Zhou Xing's technique and asked: What about the cp of the little brother group o(//3//)o

Before Zhou Xing answered, Yu Jue had already spoken.

Y: He has cp.

That person: ah?Then you are his cp0.0

Y: um

That person: Well, no wonder the little brother has been protecting you, so you are his girlfriend 0v0

Because of this sentence, Zhou Xing laughed until his stomach hurt, let alone Yu Jue, his face turned cold.

Even after playing the game, Yu Jue was not in a good mood.

Zhou Xing kissed him on the lips, and comforted him: "Okay, I won't ask you to play games anymore, and you won't be having fun."

"No." Yu Jue denied that he was not unhappy, and Zhou Xing certainly didn't believe it.

Zhou Xing said: "From now on, if you play games, I will work harder to protect you and give you everyone's head, so that others can't see your skills and think you are a big boss."

Yu Jue: "..."

To bluntly say that he is good, that would be too big and unnecessary.

Yu Jue held Zhou Xing's face and kissed it gently. After that, the situation developed into an uncontrollable scene.

Zhou Xing panted with his head up, as if he was about to lose his breath, but even so, he hooked Yu Jue's neck and asked for a kiss.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted, but it was a long time.

Lips and tongue separated again, Zhou Xing's long legs wrapped around Yu Jue's waist, and his lips stuck to his earlobe: "Do you want to try?"

The author has something to say: Don’t ask about the car, keep reviewing the red lock, until I get overwhelmed, I delete it directly