What bad thoughts can a canary have?

Morning self-study at [-] o'clock, Zhao Tao, the head teacher of the fourth basic class, walked in front with his hands behind his back, and Lin Fei followed behind with his schoolbag on one shoulder. Pancakes with fruit flavor.

Compared with the morning reading time, the classroom is more like a vegetable market in the morning. It is noisy and lively. The moment Zhao Tao stepped into the classroom, it was like pressing the still button. The boy looked up with a yawn.

Zhao Tao stood on the podium with a half-smile, "Did you guys go online all night again last night? Which Internet cafe dares to accept you?"

"Teacher, we stayed up late to study!" The boy in the back row said with a smile.

Zhao Tao sneered, and said angrily: "Don't be so talkative here, just hang out like this, wait until you fail the university entrance exam next year, and see how you explain to your parents!"

The students below listened too much, and their faces were not moved at all. The thick-skinned people giggled, as if they were praised.

Zhao Tao glanced at the door. Lin Fei was carrying a schoolbag, and the thin and thin young man lowered his brows and eyes. Looking at him well-behaved, he felt much more at ease, and he beckoned kindly, "Come on."

"Let me introduce a new classmate, Lin Fei, who was transferred from Xinyang No. [-] Middle School, and will be a member of our fourth class from now on..."

Talking on the podium, several girls under the podium took out small mirrors from the drawer, silently looking at themselves, some looked at Lin Fei a few times, their cheeks flushed and they lowered their heads.

Lin Fei was not stage fright at all, the smile on the corner of his mouth was harmless to humans and animals, and he was terribly obedient. Zhou Mian, who was in the penultimate row, winked at him, and the winking eyes were about to fly to the sky.

The teacher likes transfer students like Lin Fei the most. He is good-looking and well-behaved. He is not a troublemaker at first glance and is easy to manage. Therefore, the tablemate arranged for Lin Fei is also a good boy, wearing a pair of wine bottle bottom glasses The handsome boy looks thin and small, and his height is similar to that of a girl of this age.

The basic class of the middle school attached to Qiantang can be taken if you have money. Lin Fei heard from his classmates when he was in Xinyang. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its reputation. The front desk played games in the desk pocket, and the back desk slept soundly. The teacher said what he thought was humorous and continued the next sentence. The atmosphere of the whole class was like the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, harmonious and peaceful.

After class, Zhou Mian came to Lin Fei in a hurry, looked around, and asked in a low voice, "How was that man yesterday?"

Lin Fei was writing the paper with a pen in his hand, thinking of Fu Shiyue's face, he said without raising his head, "That's right, just not like my uncle."

He has an excellent image and temperament, more like a financial giant than his guardian.

Zhou Mian scratched his hair, with a dazed expression on his face, the young man's thoughts were flying back and forth, he put this matter behind him, and remembered an interesting thing, he mysteriously took out the phone from his pocket, and handed it to Lin Fei In front of him, he proudly said: "Look, on the confession wall in the attached middle school, there were three people who confessed to you yesterday. It's no wonder that they are Xinyang's school girls. They really give my buddies a face."

"Who is the school grass?" Lin Fei raised his eyes, his expression neither salty nor pale.

Zhou Mian looked at him in astonishment, "You! Your school posted it."

Lin Fei lowered his head and scribbled down a line, and said indifferently: "Oh, I thought you sealed it."

Zhou Mian smiled, propped his hands on the edge of the table, belatedly saw Lin Fei writing a math paper, the paper was filled with white flowers, and he wrote it for more than a while. If he remembered correctly, the section just now Is it a Chinese class?

"Is this the Mathematical Olympiad paper?"

Lin Fei gave a soft "hmm", and the handwriting in his pen was strong and muscular, showing his sharpness. His grandfather was an old man who taught calligraphy. He had been fascinated by his ears and eyes since he was a child, and he wrote good calligraphy.

Zhou Mian opened his mouth, lowered his body and approached him, "Are you still planning to participate in the provincial math league, in order to guarantee a place?"

"No."

Lin Fei vetoed it, paused the hand holding the pen, stared straight at the test paper, and said in a slightly hoarse nasal voice, "To catch my breath."

After finishing speaking, he coughed to dispel the sour nasal sound, so he didn't care.

Zhou Mian rushed to his head for no reason, the junior high school was the same as Lin Fei, it was really the strongest student he knew, the first in grade was like picking something out of a pocket, such a good student would usually disdain to play with a scumbag like Zhou Mian, But Lin Fei never disliked him. Although at first, he was deceived by Lin Fei's face like everyone else, but after a long time of contact, he gradually discovered that Lin Fei was very sincere to his friends. He said it five or six times. If Lin Fei hadn't been giving him lectures and tutoring, a scumbag like him wouldn't even be able to pass the high school entrance exam, let alone a school like the attached high school.

It was a pity for the high school entrance examination at that time. Lin Fei's score was enough to get into the Pioneer Class of the attached high school, but he needed a school district room, and if he didn't have one, he had to pay a large amount of school selection fees. Lin Fei's grandparents were willing to pay, but Lin Fei didn't want to spend it The family members couldn't hold back the pension money, so they went to Xinyang No. [-] Middle School in the end.

In the past two years, Zhou Mian heard Lin Fei mention it more or less. The school won all the awards, big and small. Several schools in the urban area visited their home and wanted him to transfer. Xinyang No. [-] Middle School regarded Lin Fei as a sweet potato , other students gave gifts to the teacher during the holidays, and when it came to Lin Fei, the teacher gave gifts to his grandparents, hoping that he would win the math league and enter the provincial team, which would make the whole Xinyang No. [-] Middle School look good. This kind of treatment Zhou Mian I can't even dream of it.

Therefore, Zhou Mian knows what kind of people are in the fourth basic class. Lin Fei is completely different from the people in this class. This is the golden phoenix in the chicken coop. He is very happy for Lin Fei, and the blood of that year has returned, " Lin Fei, as long as you can pass every subject, you will be number one in our class!"

"You have really high expectations of me." Lin Fei put the cap on his pen and moved his thin wrists. "I read the textbooks in class. I don't know much about some parts, but the rest are very simple."

He was not idle during the semester when he was out of school. Although he couldn't go to school, he finished the online courses in the first half of the second semester of high school on the computer.

The old man who was sleeping in the back row couldn’t listen anymore. He was a school grass for a while, and it was very simple for a while. He only smelled the smell of Versailles literature. ?”

The students next to him seemed to have a low point of laughter, and they laughed together. Everyone was muddy and couldn't support the wall, and Lin Fei was at most a good-looking mud.

Zhou Mian's complexion changed, Lin Fei held the pen, and tapped lightly on his wrist, signaling to hold back, the people around were still laughing with malicious intent, Lin Fei turned his head loosely, the boy behind was stunned After a while, he looked at him with a hippie smile, "What are you looking at?"

The morning sun shone through the window, Lin Fei's profile was clean and clear, his jaw was raised slightly, his slightly protruding Adam's apple was sharp and cold, "Let me see what garbage looks like."

The boy's face turned pale and blue, staring at him with staring eyes, the laughter around him gradually died down, he didn't expect Lin Fei to be so upright, sweet-looking, with a wild temper.

When the sword was on the verge of breaking out, a round head poked in through the door, "Who is Lin Fei? Your homeroom teacher is looking for you."

Lin Fei closed the textbook with one hand, and walked out as if nothing had happened. The boy stared at his back in embarrassment. In order to save face, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Transfer students, why are you so crazy!"

"Yu Ye, don't mess with him." Zhou Mian took out a thick textbook and slapped it on the boy's head with a "slap", "You go and sit in my seat, I'm sitting here."

Yu Ye covered his head and let out an "oh", and quickly packed his schoolbag. The students around him were no stranger to it. It is said that Zhou Mian's family has a lot of background, and they always come in Bentleys when they start school. He is a young master who cannot be provoked.

The teacher's office was like a library that had just been renovated, stacks of test papers and books were stacked as high as mountains, Lin Fei saw Fu Shiyue for the first time when he walked in.

Brother Duck is too conspicuous.

There are only a few teachers here and there, who can be teachers in the attached middle school, and they are about the same age as Fu Shiyue. They are either wearing plaid shirts or short-sleeved ice silk, and their hairlines are in jeopardy in their forties. Big summer Holding a thermos cup, drinking wolfberry tea to keep in good health.

Only Fu Shiyue, a simple light blue shirt with vertical stripes, the sleeves are neatly rolled up to the forearm, revealing a thin and strong muscle. He is sitting on Zhao Tao's office chair, his legs are naturally open, and his posture is straight and neat. , with his elbows propped on the edge of the desk, his hands folded casually, his eyes slightly squinted, with a calm expression, and he was listening to Zhao Tao who was standing beside him.

This is not like the parents of students listening to the teacher's teaching, but rather like the noble son condescending and condescending to listen to the play.

Zhao Tao didn't seem to realize anything was wrong. Seeing Lin Fei, he smiled and waved, "I've already talked to your uncle, you take him around the school."

Lin Fei nodded obediently, and walked over a few steps, "Let's go."

Fu Shiyue turned his head and glanced at him, not moving at all, just looking at him quietly.

Lin Fei didn't know why, so he blinked lightly a few times, his glass-like eyes were clear and bright, signaling to Fu Shiyue that it was time to finish.

Fu Shiyue gently pushed his thin glasses, turned his face away, his side face was ascetic and deserted, without saying a word.

Lin Fei came to understand a little bit, suppressed his discomfort, and said obediently: "Uncle Fu, let's go."

Fu Shiyue raised his eyebrows slightly, got up and walked out. In the car yesterday, Lin Fei probably judged that he seemed to be quite tall. Now he stood up and was a head taller than himself. His natural advantages were enviable.

Lin Fei has never met anyone who is more particular than Brother Duck, he seems to take himself too seriously, and he is determined to pay attention, even if he calls his parents in trouble next time, he will not find such a hard-to-serve person, and spend money to please People, there is no one in this business.

After leaving the office far away and walking to the school gate, Lin Fei took out his mobile phone and transferred the rest of the money to Gagaga WeChat, "Uncle Fu, remember to delete my WeChat."

Fu Shiyue turned his head, and the shadow rushed towards Lin Fei, and an inexplicable sense of oppression followed. Accompanied by the nice-smelling perfume, the calm and introverted woody tone, the smell of a mature man, Lin Fei paused, looked up at him.

Fu Shiyue was looking at him, his eyes behind the lens were deep, like unfathomable pools of water, with a sharp and oppressive chill, like a bloodthirsty beast in the desolate doomsday, about to bite off the neck of its prey in the next second, Lin Fei's There was a chill on the neck instantly, and the self-protection from the brain reminded the danger to come.

Where did you see this look?

But it was only for a short moment, Fu Shiyue lowered his head and smiled, the chilling feeling disappeared, replaced by a kind of gentleness that made people feel refreshed, "Okay, Lin Fei, see you next time."

Lin Fei sneezed a little. If he had met someone like Fu Shiyue, he would never forget it. He could be sure that yesterday was the first time he saw Fu Shiyue.

Back in the classroom, the teacher was already in class and made a report. He returned to his seat in a gentle manner. Just as he took out his textbook, Zhou Mian in the back row patted him on the shoulder abruptly.

Lin Fei lowered his head and flipped through the textbook, but didn't respond. Zhou Mian's expression changed a lot, and he grabbed his bun in a hurry, like a crab that was about to be steamed. He quickly grabbed the pen, wrote a note and threw it in front of him.

Lin Fei slowly marked the key points with a pen in one hand, opened the note with the other hand, and glanced at it casually.

[The male publicist said that he was hit by a battery car yesterday, and he is still on a bottle in the hospital today, are you okay with the head teacher? ]

"..."

Lin Fei's calm expression cracked a crack.

This is too exciting, right?