What bad thoughts can a canary have?

Once the matter is caught on the Internet and captured by public opinion, how to deal with it is beyond the control of a small school attached to the middle school.

The parents of each class were about to explode the school phone calls, and Lin Fei's class group exploded. One by one, they began to recall the past with this teacher. by my side.

There is no difference between a person and a ghost. Isn't the word ghost just a person wearing a mask?

The next day, the teachers in the school all looked dignified and hurried, as if the mountain and rain were about to come and the building was full of wind. When it was time for class, the substitute teacher didn't come, and Zhao Tao walked in with a clip under his arm.

Lin Fei was holding a pen in his hand and was drawing a clay model. Zhao Tao coughed a few times on the podium. He put down the pen, closed the art book, and listened obediently.

Zhao Tao didn't talk nonsense, he had a sex education class, he had attended it before, the teacher vaguely mentioned it, this time he explained it in more detail, it was rare that there were no students booing and laughing in the class, and they listened carefully.

When class was about to end, he sighed and closed the book, "You have also read the news on the Internet. Don't wonder who else is the victim in the school. The victim who can stand up and identify is brave, but there is nothing wrong with not standing up. The only thing that is wrong is the perpetrator, and there are inherent labels in society, and it’s my fault that I didn’t explain it to you before, this kind of thing has nothing to do with gender..."

Lin Fei leaned against the back table and was wary of strangers. He understood the truth since he was a child. His grandparents told him that no matter how smart a student is, he can't compare to an adult who has experienced social experience. It's like playing a game. No, people have already reached the full level and are wearing a magical costume, how could they beat it?

So before he knew that Fu Shiyue was Zhou Mian's uncle, he didn't have any idea about Fu Shiyue, and a rich uncle appeared out of thin air, and he was gentle and considerate to him. Anyone knew there was a problem, right?

Does anyone know what this guy is up to?

But Fu Shiyue is Zhou Mian's uncle, and maybe he just came to pick him up when he met him for the first time. When he heard Zhou Mian's name, he cooperated with great interest.

Zhou Mian is Lin Fei's best friend. Of course, his good friend's uncle is not a stranger. Although this matter is quite immoral, he is already immoral and a scumbag. Isn't it normal to do immoral things?

I just don't know, when will Fu Shiyue agree to fall in love with him?

No matter how hungry he is, he can't guarantee that the hot mouthful is still there.

Just after Qiantang’s creative writing was completed, the night market stalls were set up, and the bustling noise at the gate of the South School resumed. The snack cart was crowded with students, and the horns of the cars were urging, and the atmosphere of fireworks was strong.

Lin Fei came out with his schoolbag on his back, put his hands in the pockets of his school uniform jacket, and stood motionless on the side of the road. People passing by thought he was playing cool until a low-key black car stopped in front of him.

The co-pilot's window was lowered, Secretary Bai looked at him with a smile, "Lin Fei, it's cold outside, get in the car."

Lin Fei ignored it, glanced at the black glass in the back row, and raised his jaw, "Is Uncle Fu here to pick up Zhou Mian, or come to pick me up?"

Secretary Bai turned his head and saw that the back seat was about to talk when the bright car door opened. Fu Shiyue got out of the car, held his wrist silently, led him to the side of the car, and pushed the back seat.

"Pick you up."

All in one go.

Lin Fei asked maliciously, "Uncle Fu, don't you need to pick up your nephew?"

Fu Shiyue took his schoolbag and put it aside, and said briefly: "I will come to pick you up from now on."

Lin Fei smiled triumphantly, and pursued the victory, "As my boyfriend?"

"As your uncle."

"Then I don't want it." Lin Fei snorted softly, turned his face away and looked at the retrograde scenery outside the window.

What I didn't see was that at the boarding location, a boy took a few photos of the car with his mobile phone and sent them to a friend in QQ.

Luxurious cars, older men, and students with iconic looks make people imagine.

Nice piano music was playing in the car. Secretary Bai turned his head, took a good look at his words, and said with a smile, "Lin Fei, have you read the news? It took me a lot of effort to get the communication information of previous students in your school, and let the assistants one by one Contact one by one, I am in charge of persuading the victim to come forward and expose..."

"It's you?" Lin Fei was taken aback.

Secretary Bai shook his head and looked at Fu Shiyue, "It's not me, Mr. Fu ordered me to do this."

Say what should be said, and say what should not be said.

Lin Fei turned his face away, and Fu Shiyue was looking at him. He stretched out his arm, and stroked the back of his head with his warm and dry hand, hooking his neck to pull him closer, "Don't be moved, this is not just for you to vent your anger , but also for those potential victims.”

Being too close, Lin Fei became emotional and hugged him tightly like a little bear, "Uncle Fu, you are well."

Apart from whetting his appetite, this man is impeccable.

Fu Shiyue hummed softly, "You are the first person to say that."

"That's because they are blind." Lin Fei leaned forward, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "You are kind and gentle, and you are still such a gentleman, you need a little villain to like you."

Kindness and publicity are a good match.

The breath in the neck was hot, Fu Shiyue turned his face, and said in a serious and deep tone, "Lin Fei, if I'm with you, the only way to break up is to die."

The silence in the carriage was only the sound of breathing. Fu Shiyue was watching him, his dark eyes were unfathomable, like a vortex that swallowed everything, and bit by bit he pulled the young man in front of him into the center of the vortex.

Lin Fei was startled suddenly, his heart was beating wildly, he lowered his eyes and covered them with eyelashes, "You think I'm afraid?"

"You are not afraid?"

"A little scared."

Lin Fei chuckled, and the atmosphere eased up. He crawled to Fu Shiyue's ear, and started a new round of teasing, "Uncle Fu, have you seen the heart I drew for you?"

Fu Shiyue nodded his chin, "I see."

Lin Fei leaned closer, biting his earlobe lightly with his small fangs, "Have you thought about me...that?"

Fu Shiyue glanced at him, stretched out his hand to push his head, raised the corners of his mouth, and didn't answer.

Lin Fei knew it clearly, "You have it if you don't say anything, how many times have you done that?"

"You want to know?" Fu Shiyue said calmly.

Lin Fei looked at his sharp jawline, "Don't tell me I guessed it myself, um... I guessed twice?"

Fu Shi Yuequ tapped his forehead with his finger, "Get up, sit up straight."

"Then three times?"

"Could it be four times?"

"Aren't your hands sore five times?"

"Six times, your health is too good..."

Before Lin Fei opened his mouth, Fu Shiyue pinched his cheeks, suppressed his nonsense, turned his face to his ear, and whispered, "Three times."

Lin Fei burst out laughing, little stars twinkled in his eyes, and apologized insincerely, "Don't be angry, I'm sorry!"

Dare next time.

The temperature in early autumn was suitable, and the air conditioner was not turned on in the car. Akai and Secretary Bai kept their eyes on each other and ignored them.

Fu Shiyue raised his wrist, glanced at his watch, picked up the tablet, and leaned against the backrest to reply to work emails, "For the robot competition, you are responsible for providing creative solutions, and I will arrange electronic engineering and programming. Don't worry, take your time. "

Lin Fei said without any shyness, "Thank you, Uncle Fu."

He honestly watched Fu Shiyue typing out lines of obscure English with his fingers nimbly. The mature and serious man is really charming.

The car passed by the intersection of the alley, and the clay DIY handicraft shop was inside, Lin Fei said, "Stop here, I want to get off."

Fu Shiyue glanced out of the window and signaled Akai to stop, "I haven't reached your house yet."

"I have a secret." Lin Fei picked up his schoolbag, acting mysteriously.

Fu Shiyue closed the tablet and reminded him calmly, "You promised me that there will be no secrets between us."

Lin Fei pushed open the car door, opened his long legs and got out of the car, "I take it back, I regret it."

If he turned his head at this time, he would see Fu Shiyue who was completely different from before, gloomy and indifferent, like the incarnation of a devil, Secretary Bai and Akai did not dare to show their air.

But he didn't. He walked briskly and walked straight into the narrow alley.