Mars trainee

Back to classroom dormitory.

Taking advantage of the absence of cameras, Shen Tao said, "I originally planned to educate them through this program,? Now I just want to stab these scumbags to death. My daughter is also 15 years old. Imagine, ? If something like this happens to her,? I'm sure I won't let those beasts go."

"But legally,? They are incomplete civil actors." Xu Luyang said, "So there is no way to sentence them,? They just received a few reprimands, and they came out after a few days in the juvenile detention center."

"But is the law completely correct?" Zuo Cheng asked.

"Obviously not."

"Then what is the law?"

"It is a yardstick to measure the justice in people's hearts, and most people have to use it to restrain their behavior." Xu Luyang said.

"Since the law isn't quite right, what is it upholding?"

"Procedural justice." Xu Luyang said, "Excessive pursuit of substantive justice will only make the law lose its original meaning."

"That's why human beings are best at deceiving themselves and others." Zuo Cheng hit the nail on the head, and concluded calmly and objectively, "Truth,? Freedom, justice,? These things don't actually exist in this world."

"What you said makes sense,? But do you know what the essence of our human beings is?" Xu Luyang asked.

"What is it?" Zuo Cheng blinked.

Xu Luyang touched the position of his left atrium.

Zuo Cheng immediately understood.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Luyang grabbed his chest, Zuo Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Take advantage of me?"

At this moment, the photographer went to eat, Xu Luyang said: "How about taking it?"

Because although the two are in the same dormitory, there are other people in the dormitory, so of course they can't be too intimate.

In the past two days, the two of them looked at each other across the bed, looking at each other helplessly, feeling rather pitiful.

At night, the two were lying on the bed, less than ten meters away, and then took out their mobile phones to send text messages there.

"Hi, look here, baby." Xu Luyang said, "I miss you, do you miss me?"

After sending the message, he saw Zuo Chengben's expressionless face. After seeing the phone, he raised the corners of his lips and showed a little smile. Then he picked up the phone and returned to him: "I want to sleep with Yangyang in my arms. I can't sleep well at night without Yangyang."

Xu Luyang tried his best to hold back his laughter, but he still couldn't help smiling, and glanced at him, "Come on, I saw you slept soundly yesterday, and I heard you snore."

"Are you kidding?" Zuo Cheng raised his voice and blurted out, he seemed to never snore, and when he lived with Fu Chaoxi, they never talked about it.

These words suddenly woke up Shen Tao who was sleeping, and startled him. He raised his head from the bed with a blank face, and glanced at Zuo Cheng, "Is there something wrong?"

Zuo Cheng immediately apologized with a guilty conscience, "I'm sorry, I was talking in my sleep just now."

Shen Tao let out an "oh", lay down and continued to sleep.

Xu Luyang couldn't help having a blast, he was indeed joking, Zuo Cheng slept very quietly, as quiet as dead.

Several times the two slept together in their arms, and he had to check several times a night whether this person was still there.

Once, he even stretched out his hand in front of Zuo Cheng to test his breathing, and found that he seemed to be breathing very weakly.

"I was sealed in the dormant cabin for more than ten years because of my mission. Since then, my sleep will be very light, just like a deep sleep." After Zuo Cheng finished his narration so lightly, Xu Luyang felt only distressed.

In such a dark and boundless world, I'm afraid he can't even dream without light.

Xu Luyang looked at Zuo Cheng's eyes, which were shining brightly in the dark night, because the infrared camera was still taking pictures, so they could only stare closely at each other's eyes, and did not dare to take any action.I'm afraid that if it is photographed, it will be over.

"You look like a silly turtle now." Xu Luyang said, "If you don't move, you are a bastard."

"Then you are a Kirby." Zuo Cheng replied.

"You watched that cartoon too? Zuo Cheng, are you bored?"

"I watched it when you were sleeping." Zuo Cheng was lying on the bed, one side of his face was squeezed out of shape, it felt a little cute, and Xu Luyang couldn't help thinking of him watching cartoons with his face in his hands, like a child.

After a while, Zuo Cheng seemed a little sleepy, closed his eyes, Xu Luyang kept looking at his face, and fell asleep contentedly.

They were awakened by a commotion.

Zuo Chengzheng was in a drowsy sleep when he felt a person rushing in and suddenly woke him up.Zuo Cheng was already more vigilant, and subconsciously grabbed the man with both hands and pushed him to the ground while he was still asleep.

Until I heard him shout: "Teacher... I am Wang Gan, the class monitor."

Zuo Cheng let go of him, "I'm sorry."

Wang Gan moved his shoulders and said, "There is a fight in the boys' dormitory 213. Go and have a look, we can't stop it."

Zuo Cheng didn't even bother to wash his face, so he rushed to 213 with him.

—— "Cheng Zai, is this plain makeup?"

——"I'm so handsome just after waking up, I'm cracked."

——"This brother is really amazing, how can he still look so good-looking when he is unkempt, he feels a bit decadent."

——"Zuo Chengzhen, it's so good to see that it makes me wonder if his sexual orientation is normal."

On the bullet screen, a bunch of girls who had lost their attention were all staring at Zuo Cheng's face.

——"It's scary, brother be careful!"

——"The students in this school are too crazy. They are either smoking or fighting. The program team is trying to give them a difficult problem."

——"It's hard to be woken up early in the morning."

Zuo Cheng pushed open the door of 213, and then saw two people fighting each other, the ruthlessness of the attack really shocked him.

Zuo Cheng immediately rushed forward and dragged one of them out. The man was emotional, and while being dragged, he kept cursing at Zuo Cheng.

Zuo Cheng looked back, and it turned out that this person was that rambutan, and he left a deep impression on Zuo Cheng these days.

Zuo Cheng saw that his forehead was already bleeding, but he was still in a state of excitement, his eyes were red, it seemed that as long as he could break free from Zuo Cheng's shackles, he would rush out in a second and join the battle again.

Zuo Cheng had great strength and forcibly pulled him to the door. Xu Luyang restrained the other one and lectured them inside and outside the door.

"What kind of fight do you guys have so early in the morning?" Xu Luyang asked, "Do you fight regardless of time? You fight at noon and at night, I don't mind, but it's too rude to disturb people's dreams when no one else wakes up in the morning Alright."

That classmate lowered his head, his handsome face was covered with scars, he was tall, and when he was fighting with the rambutan just now, he actually had the upper hand. Judging from his skill, this person should fight often...

"What's your name?" Xu Luyang asked him.

"Wen Ming." He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Call your parents over in the afternoon." Xu Luyang bowed his head and said.

"No." Wen Ming's eyes were very indifferent, "They are all dead."

Xu Luyang was startled, feeling a little unbelievable, thinking he was lying, "What?"

Wen Ming picked up the school uniform jacket on the ground, patted it twice, threw it over his shoulder, and was about to leave.

"Write the reason for your fight into a [-]-word instruction manual and give it to me in the afternoon." Xu Luyang shouted towards his back.

It's really annoying, I've been tossing here so early in the morning, and then I have to go to teach them.

Zuo Cheng, Xu Luyang, and the others are only teaching assistants for the time being. When they are teaching, there are teachers sitting in the back and listening, and people around them are shooting. Under such conditions, the students in the class are still very noisy. What should everyone do in class? Why, why, many people don't attend the class, hide their mobile phones in the drawer and play games with their heads down. When they lose the game, they utter a few foul words from time to time.

Zuo Cheng frowned, staring at the students in the audience.

Yesterday afternoon, he made a lot of preparations for the record. He looked at the content to be taught to the students, and he took it as seriously as his own work, but he didn't expect that there was no one listening to him at all. doing something else.

Zuo Cheng suddenly felt very angry, so he stopped talking and looked straight at the students below.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Someone at the bottom patted the table and protested, "You have to give us lectures after we pay the tuition fee. Do you think your salary is for nothing?"

They don't have to listen, but you can't stop talking.

Zuo Cheng nodded, "Let me say yes, you must calm down, I will assign you a homework later, and everyone must hand it in."

However, none of his requests were listened to.

A girl wearing stockings and short skirts in the winter came in from the door, chewing gum while looking at Zuo Cheng with frivolous eyes. Her colorful ponytail was like a bright banner, symbolizing her own maverick.

"Tang Moli, you're dressed so coquettishly today."

"It's a pity that she doesn't want to be a chicken hahahaha, she really has the talent to be a chicken."

When the girl heard others say this, not only did she not get angry, but she stretched out her hand and said to them, "Touch for 100 yuan, and kiss for [-] yuan."

On her five white fingers are long, sharp, bright red nails.

Xu Luyang just wanted to roll his eyes.

The teacher in the back row told them secretly, "The student named Wen Ming in the class is the boss of these gangsters. As long as he is around, the classroom discipline will be better. You have to win him over to control these students."

Basically all the students, including Rambutan who was very aggressive in the boys' dormitory that day, were afraid of that tall and straight boy.

Xu Luyang thought for a while, the boy standing in front of him at that time did indeed have a strong aura without speaking, able to suppress everyone.

After class, Zuo Cheng thought of a way. He decided to talk to Wen Ming. Maybe he had to win him over first, so that he could break into the group of students and make everyone obey the management.

"Did Wen Ming ask for leave today? Why didn't I see him at school, and there was no one in the dormitory?" Zuo Cheng asked the girls in the class.

Because Zuo Cheng is handsome, the female classmate is willing to talk to him.

"Teacher, he doesn't come to school often, and he doesn't know why. It is said that he plays basketball with others in the stadium, and skips class to play basketball. Many girls in our school like him, and they all stick to him, which is cheap." .”

"He likes to play basketball?" Zuo Cheng raised his eyebrows.

In the afternoon, Zuo Cheng and Xu Luyang searched together for a long time, and finally found Wen Ming who was playing with someone near the stadium.

They are playing street basketball bullfighting, not the kind of basketball game similar to the NBA. In fact, they are fighting viciously and fiercely, with a lot of small moves, and there are also many people who beat badly behind their backs and bleed.

Zuo Cheng and Xu Luyang were wearing the same style of sportswear. When they stood there, their four long legs were brushed together. They really looked a bit like college students who hadn't experienced much in the world.

Wen Ming was sitting on the side resting at the time, raised his head and took a sip of mineral water. When he saw them, he was stunned for a moment. The good people around stood up, looked at Zuo Cheng and asked, "Who are you? What are you shooting here? "

As they said that, they wanted to do it.

Wen Ming said lightly, "That's my teacher."

"Come to play and bring your teacher here? Wen Ming, you are awesome." The little gangster mocked, "Are you still a student?"

Wen Ming raised his head and glanced at Zuo Cheng, "What are you doing here?"

"Let's fight today. If you win, you come back with me now." Zuo Cheng said, "If you lose, I won't care about you from now on."

Wen Ming smiled disdainfully, "Is it necessary for you to make a show so sensational?"

Zuo Cheng said: "Whether you are doing a show or not, you are my student now, as long as you are in my class, I have the responsibility to educate you."

"Do you really think you are the savior? Can you change my life through a broken variety show?" Wen Ming sweated down his forehead, his eyes full of sarcasm, "Do you think you can really change them?"

His eyes were indifferent, not like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child.

"I didn't intend to change you, I was giving you a chance." Zuo Cheng said, "There are not many opportunities like this in front of you. You will understand later that this is actually the opportunity of your life."

Wen Ming was stunned for a moment, then snorted contemptuously, "No need."

"I can see that you are different from them. You must not want to be trampled under your feet and become a puddle of mud all the time. Wen Ming, you have a future." Zuo Cheng said, "This opportunity, Are you sure you don't want to?"

Wen Ming is very good-looking and has a youthful look. It is not impossible for him to make his debut through the show. It may be a blessing for him to have a turning point in his life and then enter the entertainment circle.

The teenager doesn't know whether he can firmly grasp this opportunity.

Sitting under the poplar tree, he raised his head and slightly looked up at the tall and handsome boy in front of him, as if he saw his future self, which was also shining brightly, his eyes lit up, and a look of emotion appeared on his face.

Wen Ming stood up, patted the dust off his body and said, "Three goals determine the winner."

Zuo Cheng knows that playing this kind of wild ball is not only fierce confrontation, but also, this kind of primitive violence will make people feel very excited and excited.Their rule is that there are no rules, just a general idea, as long as no lives are caused, no rules will count.

He just watched from the side for a while, Wen Ming's explosive power and physical fitness are top-notch, and he is also very ruthless. When he dribbles, that force directly sends people flying. He can play at this level at this age. It's really amazing.

Wen Ming picked up the basketball, patted it twice, then let the basketball spin in his hands, stared at Zuo Cheng with perverted eyes and said, "Let's fight one-on-one. If you win, then I will obediently follow you."

The author has something to say: I will start making up changes today, and there will be another chapter tonight.