young sir

The draft book, bowed his head and began to write on the book.After finishing writing, Fang Nan circled a line of words with a pen, and pushed the draft book to the edge of the desk.

What did you want to tell me just now?

Fang Nan wrote in the draft notebook.

Taking advantage of the time when the Queen Mother switched PPT, Bi Ziyun grabbed the draft book on Fang Nan's desk, put it in the math textbook and began to reply to him.

Fang Nan took back his draft book, and saw that there was a line of crooked writing on it: I saw Brother Pi at the gate of Class [-].

Seeing what Bi Ziyun wrote, Fang Nan frowned.He picked up the pen on the table, and was about to ask Bi Ziyun again, when the queen mother on the podium suddenly said, "Yan Bingqi, tell me, what is the answer to this question?"

Hearing the Queen Mother calling him, Rabbit immediately turned over the paintings on the table and stood up from the seat with a "swipe".She glanced at her deskmate as if asking for help, and saw that Fang Nan seemed to be a little dazed, so she stopped and said hesitantly, "Choose D for this question?"

Class [-] was dead silent.

"Which question did I talk about Yan Bingqi?" The Queen Mother patted the podium with a triangle ruler, "You didn't do well in the first class, no wonder the test scores in the last semester deteriorated so quickly. Stand up and listen carefully to me ,Did you hear me!"

Rabbit blushed all of a sudden, clutched the corners of the school uniform tightly with both hands, hung his head and stopped talking.

"Fang Nan, tell your deskmate what the correct answer to this question should be."

Fang Nan's back stiffened, and his writing hand froze in place.

Seeing that Fang Nan was staring at the textbook without speaking, Wang Jin thought he hadn't heard, so he raised his voice and repeated: "Fang Nan?"

Fang Nan put down the pen in his hand and slowly stood up from his seat.

There are only four options ABCD on the PPT, the topic should be on the previous page, I am afraid it has already passed.

Three long and one short choose the shortest, and three short and one long choose the longest.

"Choose c."

Fang Nan stared at the options on the courseware for a while, and said.

Song Huaishu was holding a thermos cup to drink water, when he heard Fang Nan's words, he almost spit out a mouthful of water.

"..."

"...Fang Nan, Yan Bingqi."

The queen mother took a deep breath in front of the podium: "You two are teasing me, aren't you?"

"I ask you? Am I talking about multiple choice questions?"

"The conditions for filling in the blanks are all clearly laid out on the blackboard, you two are good, and you can give me a C and a D?"

There were still [-] minutes left in the first math class, and there were three people standing neatly in front of the back blackboard, Bi Ziyun, Yan Bingqi, and Fang Nan who was shooting for no reason.

They have different thoughts, and the expressions on their faces are also colorful.

Fang Nan has been staring at the PPT on the whiteboard, his face expressionless the whole time, no one can see what he is thinking in his heart.

The rabbit couldn't stand up for a long time. She moved around in front of her seat, keeping her rabbit ears up all the time, hoping to hear the bell ringing for the end of get out of class.

Bi Ziyun was the one with the most ulterior motives among them.

He hoped that time would pass a little slower, and then a little slower. It would be fine if the get out of class would never end.

Fang Nan was standing next to him at this moment. They held textbooks in their hands, shoulder to shoulder, occupying the narrow and crowded area at the end of the aisle.As long as I write on the textbook, the sleeves of the school uniforms of the two will stick together, making a "rustling" sound of the fabric rubbing against each other.

Hearing Fang Nan's faint breath, a crazy idea suddenly appeared in his heart.

If Fang Nan knew that he liked boys, would their relationship still be the way it is now?

He knew that Fang Nan was a tolerant and generous person, and he had a tolerant attitude towards many things, so he might not be prejudiced against people like him.

But he still didn't dare to take the risk, because he was afraid that if he had gone too far, Fang Nan would keep a distance from him from now on.If this really happens, the relationship between the two of them will never be the same again.

But once such a thought sprouted in my heart, it was completely irreversible.

He didn't dare to reveal his true thoughts directly to Fang Nan, but he couldn't help wanting to test Fang Nan.

If one day, Fang Nan found out that he had other thoughts about him, or found out that his sexuality was a little abnormal, would his attitude be the same as before?

Less than 5 minutes before the end of get out of class, the rabbit took advantage of the Queen Mother not paying attention, and began to pick up the draft paper and start drawing again.

No, he can't act directly, he has to find a reasonable motive.In this way, if Fang Nan really felt uncomfortable or nervous, he could still have sufficient reasons to explain to him.

Bi Ziyun looked around silently, and seeing that everyone's attention was on the Queen Mother on the podium, she asked Fang Nan next to her in a soft voice, "How long do you think the Queen Mother will let us stand?"

Fang Nan: "It's hard to say."

"I guess it will take two full math classes." Bi Ziyun continued in a low voice.

Fang Nan shook his head: "I won't stand for so long, at most this class will be over."

While the Queen Mother was looking down at the courseware, Bi Ziyun asked again: "Then, should we make a bet?"

Fang Nan glanced at him: "?"

It seems that Fang Nan felt that he was quite boring, Bi Ziyun thought to himself.

Just when Bi Ziyun was about to give up the plan, he suddenly heard Fang Nan say, "What are you betting on?"

"The Lakers' jersey this season?" Bi Ziyun whispered, "My friend brought it back for me from abroad."

"Then what if I lose?"

"If you lose, help me with this week's political quiz."

After a while, he heard Fang Nan say, "OK."

Uncle Huai told him before that Fang Nan had wanted that jersey for a long time, but he didn't expect this trick to really work.

Seeing that Fang Nan finally responded, Bi Ziyun's heartbeat gradually started to speed up, and he didn't care whether the Queen Mother would notice, he put his right hand behind his back, and Fang Nan said, "Then, let's pull the hook?"

Lagou agreed, this is how he wanted to test Fang Nan.

The previous few physical contacts between the two of them were very short, and there was nothing unusual about Fang Nan at all.This time, he wanted to find out thoroughly whether Fang Nan rejected such contact.

Bi Ziyun counted down in his heart, and in three seconds, he would start to act.

all right, three, two, one

Before he could take the initiative to attack, Fang Nan stretched out his finger and put it on his curled up little finger.

"Pull the hook." Fang Nan said.

In a place where no one could see, the two fingers hooked lightly.

Although it was only a few seconds, when Fang Nan's cold fingertips touched his skin, Bi Ziyun still felt like he was getting an electric shock, and his brain went blank for a moment.

Fang Nan let go of his hand and looked at Bi Ziyun beside him: "Your hands are shaking."

Bi Ziyun thought, brother, can I not shake.

He has already noticed some unspeakable changes in his body, and before the math class is over, he is completely unable to stand up.

Fang Nan probably didn't even know what he did.

When the get out of class bell rang, Bi Ziyun was the first to rush out of the classroom and ran to the bathroom at the end of the corridor.He locked the door behind him, shut himself in the only cubicle in the men's room, and stood facing the white tiled wall for a long time.

Whether it was being stopped in the alley by those gangsters before, or watching a small movie with friends from No. [-] Middle School, he never thought about those messy things.

Fang Nan just hooked his little finger lightly, and he actually

Depend on.

Bi Ziyun supported his forehead, and kicked the trash can hard at his feet a few times.

He actually reacted.

The third period in the morning was political class. Bi Ziyun hurriedly ran back to the classroom from the bathroom. Before she could step through the door, she heard a burst of earth-shattering cheers from Class [-].

Pushing open the classroom door, he found that there was a mess under the podium.The students screamed, clapped and clapped, and the boys rolled their textbooks into microphones and stood in front of the desks and howled wildly.

And standing on the podium is Piggy.

Seeing Bi Ziyun enter the classroom, Pi Ge smiled and nodded at him, telling him to go back to his seat first.

After a holiday, Pi Ge seemed to be a little thinner than before. He changed his hairstyle, shaved his hair to a crew cut, and wore a black polo shirt and jeans.It seems that although it is not as fashionable as last semester, it seems to be more mature, and it seems to have established a good image of a people's teacher.

"First of all, I want to apologize to all my classmates." When the classmates calmed down, Pi Ge said to the whole class, "I heard that everyone was worried about me during the holidays. Don't worry, everyone, I'm fine."

"Because of my own...some personal reasons, I can't continue to be your homeroom teacher this semester. However, after several discussions, the school leaders agreed that I would continue to be in charge of teaching subjects in the second grade of high school. That is to say, although I am not You are now your head teacher, but you are still your political teacher."

The students below started cheering again.

"In the future, you must actively cooperate with Teacher Wang Jin's work. Although you are no longer in your old class, you can come to me at any time if you have any problems in life and study. And I will continue to help you as much as I can. said Pew.

"Brother Pi, we all hope that you can continue to be the class teacher—" A girl in the front row couldn't help complaining, "Ms. Wang is really too strict, and everyone is afraid of her."

Brother Pig smiled: "Ms. Wang is a very good math teacher. I believe she can lead our Class [-] to become better and better. You have to trust her, after all, she is your Queen Mother, right?"

The little Jiujiu in his heart was exposed by Brother Pi, and the old fried dough sticks in Class [-] all laughed like a thief.

"Okay, let's not talk much, let's start the formal class