ideal villain

Yan Xiu began to guide freshmen in high school from this semester.He teaches Chinese in two classes, and also serves as the head teacher of a class and the leader of the Chinese team.When I first started school, things were many and complicated.

But the most important thing is always the students.On the first day of school, Yan Xiu looked at the roster, identified all the students in the class he was leading, and memorized all the names.

Student numbers and names are arranged in alphabetical order.The last name is very nice, Zhong Qinghua.At a glance, Yan Xiu thought of Mu Wanqing in Jin Yong's works.

But what responded was a boy curled up in the last row.He was dark and fat, with messy hair, and obvious acne marks on his forehead. He was wearing a black T-shirt from a trendy brand or a stall, which made his skin look oily and dirty.

Yan Xiu was taken aback.It's not because "Zhong Qinghua" is not the beautiful girl he expected, but because he has been a teacher for so many years, and he has developed a good eye for seeing students-this student, at first glance, makes people feel that the family is poorly cared for, no It's like the kind of parents who take care of it seriously.

Their school is a key provincial high school, and the students who can get in are supposed to have good grades.Parents generally have high hopes. At first glance, the students in the class are basically neat.

Yan Xiu didn't need to remember it, he was deeply impressed by Zhong Qinghua.

Some of the students whispered about "Tsinghua University and Peking University". Yan Xiu didn't give them time to discuss, so he seized the time and went straight to the next task, distributed new books, sent them various forms to fill out, and assigned them to clean up.

"Teacher, don't we need to introduce ourselves?" A student asked.

Yan Xiu smiled: "Then do you want to spend 1 minute introducing yourself alone, or go home early?"

Immediately there was a commotion of "go home, go home", Yan Xiu paid special attention to Zhong Qinghua, who didn't respond, and was playing with his mobile phone with his head down.

After the students started cleaning, Yan Xiu went to the office and looked through the contact form that was just received.

Which students have special circumstances in their families, the head teacher should at least have a general idea in mind.Flipping through, he saw Zhong Qinghua's.

Although the wording is a bit sloppy, the contact person column is clear, there are three characters "Zhong Weiqi", and the relationship is "Uncle".Yan Xiu stared at the name for a long time, quite surprised.The mobile phone number was filled in the form, but Yan Xiu had already deleted the number that Zhong Weiqi had left for him that day, so he couldn't confirm whether it was the same name, the same surname, or the same person.

Yan Xiu hopes from the bottom of his heart that he has the same name... It's a pity that the "only hope" is not Chao, Yong, Gang, Jianguo, so it won't be so easy to have the same name.He took a closer look at the home address and finally confirmed it - a well-known villa area in the city. Zhong Weiqi mentioned that he lived here that day.

Yan Xiu stayed for a while, then went to the classroom to have a look.The cleaning was almost done, the students were talking together in twos and threes, and Zhong Qinghua was not among them.

Yan Xiu walked to the window and looked towards the playground. He saw a few boys in his class staying by the basketball court watching the old students play basketball. Zhong Qinghua's fat back was quite obvious.

Yan Xiu thought of Zhong Weiqi that night.At that time, I felt amazing at a glance, but now I think about it, it's not a taste.Leaving the child alone at home and running out to play, this kind of irresponsible parent...

Yan Xiu thought, it's not unreasonable for him to hate keeping in touch after a one-night stand.

It is an embarrassing thing for both parties to mess with the parents of their own students.Yan Xiu looked at Zhong Qinghua on the playground, but didn't call him over for a private question.

Students at this age are very sensitive, and he didn't want people to notice Zhong Qinghua's specialness as soon as school started.Let's observe for a while first. As for the situation of Zhong Qinghua's family, it is better for him to ask Zhong Weiqi directly.

When Zhong Qinghua came home from school, Zhong Weiqi just woke up from a nap, with a snow-white face, and when he saw Zhong Qinghua came back, he ordered: "Fatty, go and warm up a bowl of porridge for me."

The fat man didn't say a word of nonsense, he got into the kitchen, heated the porridge for Zhong Weiqi, and stewed the braised pork with his hands and feet deftly.He moved to live with Zhong Weiqi for almost two months, and gradually got used to this way of getting along with him—he did what Zhong Weiqi said, and he could do whatever he liked at other times; if he didn't serve Zhong Weiqi, he would have no pocket money and no games , no meat.

After dinner, the fat man reported the bill to Zhong Weiqi, and there was nothing else to say.Zhong Weiqi is not interested in the questions that parents usually care about, such as "which class they are assigned to and how is the teacher?"

He has bigger things to worry about.

He met Yan Xiu again.

When he was in high school, he liked Yan Xiu, not desperately, not even to the point where he couldn't help but confess, but he really liked him.

At least every time Zhong Weiqi thinks about it, he will use it to prove that he was also innocent.It seemed that there was no reason or sign at that time, but suddenly one day, Yan Xiu's smile looked so bright.

First love and secret love are always unforgettable.

So when he recognized Yan Xiu at a glance, he had only one thought - he could finally fulfill his long-cherished wish and die without regret.Because for so many years, he felt that he thought of Yan Xiu from time to time because he had never slept with Yan Xiu.

At that time, he really thought about not mentioning the word "student" in a silent voice, so as to save the embarrassment of the two of them, and sleep as strangers once.Then go their separate ways.

In the end, I couldn't hold back, I couldn't hold back after all.Zhong Weiqi was a little regretful, he knew that Yan Xiu would be frightened if he made it clear, but he was not reconciled to watching Yan Xiu slip away from his eyes.

The fat man had already washed the pots and bowls and went into his room.Zhong Weiqi was lying on the sofa, covered with a thin blanket, staring blankly with the TV on.He has been thinking about a question for the past few days, should he call Yan Xiu?

He has been in love for so many years, and this is the first time he is troubled by this kind of problem.