math teacher please go away

There is a small desk lamp against the wall on the desk, and a small cartoon clock in the shape of a snail is connected to the lamp holder. The second hand clicks and trots around to the position of the hour hand.

It's eight o'clock in the evening.

Wu Junze was doing the test with glasses on, his chest resting against the edge of the desk, and his head was very close to the paper.After calculating a question many times, the answer is still wrong, and I don't know which link in the middle is wrong.

"You can't use formulas directly here." Shu Yan pulled out the paper, Wu Junze raised his hand, and sat obediently to listen to her lecture.Shu Yan held the draft book in front of her, and said, "Don't scribble all over the place when drafting, and write it neatly like a homework. This way, if you make a mistake, you can check the previous manuscript to get a clear idea, especially during the exam, which can save a lot of time." .”

This is Shu Yan's learning experience. As long as you do the questions, the writing is very fair, clear and easy to understand.Although she is careless and informal in life, she is terribly meticulous in academic research, and she is very strict with herself and others.

Wu Junze was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said, "I see."

Shu Yan nodded, "Pen." Wu Junze immediately handed her the pen, Shu Yan picked up the pen and wrote, filling a piece of draft paper with two strokes, circled the key points, and said to Wu Junze: "This place is very It is easy to make mistakes, remember that it cannot be directly simplified, and it is likely to have imaginary roots. It must be classified and discussed first.”

"Oh." Wu Junze straightened the paper and recalculated.

Shu Yan leaned to the side, watched him write a few strokes, and her eyes fell on his face.

A very handsome boy.

Double eyelids, big eyes, a small mole on the edge of the left eyebrow.

Wu Junze was very serious when doing the questions, and his brows were unconsciously frowned.

Shu Yan noticed that his left hand was on his thigh, rubbing against it from time to time.

"Are your palms sweating a lot?" Shu Yan asked.

He was struggling with which formula to use in his mind, but was suddenly interrupted by Shu Yan, and Wu Junze was taken aback.For some reason, when Shu Yan sat next to him during the math, he felt a little nervous.

"Well," Wu Junze said, "it's often like this when doing problems."

Shu Yan said: "You are too nervous."

Wu Junze lowered his head.

After a moment of silence, Shu Yan said, "Actually, I think your personality is suitable for learning literature."

When Wu Junze was in the first grade of high school, Gao Tianhong also persuaded him to choose essays. After struggling for a long time, he still chose academic theory.One is because there is indeed a good way out for academics, and his father wanted him to learn academics, saying that a man is a bit of a sissy.But the most important thing is because Gao Tianhong affirms the theory.

To study literature, Wu Junze must be in the first or second grade at the level of Wu Junze, but to study theory, he has a bit of difficulty.Hey, let's work hard, it's not easy for anyone to study in high school.

"Don't get distracted, keep counting. You're afraid of losing your train of thought." Shu Yan said, completely unaware that she interrupted others first.She looked at the clock and said, "You do the math, I'll come and see you later, don't be nervous."

"Ah."

Shu Yan exited the study lightly, closed the door, and tried not to make any noise to affect Wu Junze's study.

She crossed the living room and took two steps to the loft.On the second floor, there is a short corridor with a dressing mirror hanging on the wall at the end. The master bedroom is on the left and the second bedroom where Yao Shuhan lives is on the right.

A pale yellow light came out from the crack under the door, Shu Yan walked over and touched the door carefully, and opened it a little as soon as it touched the door.

The door is not closed.

Shu Yan took a breath and walked in slowly.

The steps were light and made no sound.

Only a small orange lamp beside the bed was on, and there was a thick stack of books beside the pillow, on which sat a yellow rabbit hugging a heart.

Yao Shuhan stood quietly in front of the bookcase, the door of which was half opened.

She was holding a photo frame in her hand, looking at the photos in it in a daze.

Shu Yan walked behind her, took advantage of her height to look through the gap on her shoulders, and saw the photo Yao Shuhan was holding.It was a graduation photo.The person in the photo, Shu Yan, is very familiar, even more familiar than Yao Shuhan.Because that was her high school class.

Shu Yan exhaled lightly, half exhaled, and then withdrew her breath.

She stretched out a hand to cover Yao Shuhan's eyes.

"Shu Yan?" Yao Shuhan was startled, and tried to call Shu Yan's name, but suddenly his hand was empty and the photo frame was taken away.

Shu Yan put the photo frame on the bookshelf and asked Yao Shuhan to turn around and face her.

"Look at me, don't look at the photos. There are so many people, I still need to look for them." Shu Yan touched her face and said softly.

Yao Shuhan smiled shallowly, you don't need to look for it, you can tell where you are even if you close your eyes.

"Are you finished?" Yao Shuhan asked.

Shu Yan shook her head, "I didn't say much, the little boy was too nervous." He took two steps to lock the door, and pulled Yao Shuhan to sit on the bed regardless of whether it was dirty or not. "If you're too concentrated, you'll lose your mind."

"I used to be like that too." Yao Shuhan said, looking at Shu Yan, "But only math."

Shu Yan smiled, "It's fine now, you don't study anymore."

"I like you, let's see you learn." Yao Shuhan said.

Shu Yan grabbed a handful of hair, leaned over and pulled Yao Shuhan into her arms, Yao Shuhan rubbed against her chest, raised her head and said, "Shall I hug you?"

"You are shorter, thinner, and younger than me, how can you hug me?" Shu Yan smiled.

Yao Shuhan grabbed her shoulder and pressed down, "Squeeze down a little, I want to hug you."

Even though she didn't want to, Shu Yan still did as she said, huddled in Yao Shuhan's arms, writhing around, feeling uncomfortable.

"Ah——" Yao Shuhan sighed, showing a hearty smile, and patted Shu Yan with both hands, "Shu Yan, you know, I feel really good now!"

"Ah."

Yao Shuhan gave her a strong hug, sucked in her hair with his nose, "It's like a dream, in the dream you said you didn't want me, and then when I woke up, you were by my side." Squeezing Shuyan's arm, "Hug like this Looking at you, very solid! Solid!"

Shu Yan raised her hand and stroked Yao Shuhan's face, "Actually, I'm hollow."

"what?"

"It will contain you inside." Shu Yan explained.

Yao Shuhan slapped her with a smile, "Get out of here, you're talking about the same thing."

Shu Yan felt that she was becoming more and more masochistic, and she just loved Yao Shuhan to beat her and scold her.

"Kiss." Shu Yan raised her face and said to her.

Yao Shuhan bowed his head and kissed her generously.

Shu Yan held her head to prevent her from getting up, Yao Shuhan looked at her suspiciously, Shu Yan said: "Don't worry, wait." Then she took out her mobile phone from her pants bag, "Look at the camera."

Yao Shuhan turned his head to look at the camera, Shu Yan kissed Yao Shuhan's face sideways, and pressed the camera button at the same time.

After taking several snaps in a row before she was satisfied, Shu Yan put away her phone and lay on the bed with Yao Shuhan in her arms, and sent her an MMS.

Shu Yan said: "If I'm not here, call me if you miss me."

"Huh?" Yao Shuhan asked, busy saving photos.

"I always feel lonely looking at the photos, as if the two of us will never have a future." Shu Yan added: "I can't talk, I can only stare at the dummy who can't get a response."

"Actually... I think it's okay." Yao Shuhan opened and closed his eyelids, stretched out his hand to hook Shu Yan's neck, and said while shaking, "I used to miss you, so I just looked at you. , or simply immersed in the feeling of thinking about you."

Yao Shuhan said it very easily, with a happy face, but Shu Yan was very sad when she heard it.Yao Shuhan is short and thin, but he suffers so much, he doesn't feel it.

You say, how can someone be so stupid?

Shu Yan gently kissed her between the eyebrows, the tip of her nose, and her cheeks. "Shuhan, why do you like me so much." She said.

Yao Shuhan was slightly taken aback, lowered his eyes, his pupils glowed, and shook his head, "I remembered it at first, but after a while, I forgot." Turning her head, Shu Yan was looking at her, her pupils reflected her appearance , more gentle than her.Yao Shuhan paused, leaned forward and kissed Shu Yan's chin, "If you like it, you will like it. After a long time, you will love it."

There are always some people in the world with small hearts, so small that they can't hold anything else except love.

For some people, the memory is narrow, so narrow that they can't squeeze the beginning except for persistence.

Shu Yan, I like you.

A word is a spell, a spell, which opens the door of sleep and locks the door of the heart.Behind the door, there is a track spliced ​​with heartbeat and passion, which is even more spectacular than the most exciting roller coaster.Rumbling—a train roared past in Shu Yan's heart, carrying the past, many memories, sounds, faces, smiles, appearances, each one was so clear.

"Yao Shuhan." Shu Yan called her.The sound was very deep, like a stone dropped into the sea.It is also like the muffled thunder in summer, the weather is very hot, just waiting for a thunder to bring a shower of rain.

"what?"

"I like you."

Yao Shuhan looked into her eyes, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, silent for a while, and said: "I love you."

Shu Yan touched her nose with a smile, raised her head and sighed: "You are really a lover."

"But Love Sage lost to you."

"Should I be proud?" Shu Yan asked.

Yao Shuhan pulled her up, "Okay, you go and see Wu Junze. We'll go back when we're done." Standing up, he helped Shuyan dust off his body, squeezed his eyebrows, and said with a smirk, "Gao Tianhong probably hates us to death."

Shu Yan put her hands on the doorknob and almost turned it open, she said in surprise: "I said what kind of smell is that, it's really—"

Yao Shuhan gagged her, "Keep your voice down. Young boys are like that."

Shu Yan leaned against the door and fell silent.

"What are you thinking?" Yao Shuhan urged her, "Go quickly."

"En." Shu Yan raised her eyebrows, turned and opened the door.

She was thinking just now that classmates Xiao Gao and Xiao Wu were only in their teens... What is the name of the word Lan Xi said?Oh yes, on base.But she and Yao Shuhan were both in their thirties, and they hadn't even stuck their tongues in for a kiss.What a deal!

But Shu Yan said that it was her own fault.

I think how cute Yao Shuhan was when he was wearing braids and small glasses. He was soft and easy to push and rub. If she agreed at that time, the two of them were together. minute thing...

Um, cough cough, what are you thinking!Shu Yan rolled her eyes, she is a gentleman.

However, Shu Yan, who is a gentleman, has thought about everything, but has not considered a certain aspect of technical issues at all.

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"Ahem, Shuhan, it's me, Shu Yan. Starting today, I will learn to write to you."

In the middle of the night, the lights in Shu Yan's room were still on, and the matryoshka next to her could not open her eyes and was drowsy, but the person lying on the desk was still writing vigorously.

Shu Yan used the lesson plan paper issued by the school, and wrote with a pencil. If she felt that the writing was not good, she would erase it and write again.Look through the canon of love letters, and when you encounter a word you don't know, look it up in the dictionary to see what it means.

Write and wipe, wipe and write.

After writing for many days and nights, she was still not satisfied.

Yao Shuhan always thinks things are complicated, but Shu Yan is used to simplifying things.The two people's thinking and ways of doing things are completely different, but there is one thing that is unexpectedly the same-stubbornness.

When Shu Yan No.20 asked Zhao Tongtong three times for advice on how to write an article with emotion, Zhao Tongtong finally couldn't help it.

"I think the article you showed me yesterday is fine. What do you want?" Zhao Tongtong glanced at her, and she didn't want to participate in the love letter competition, so why be so serious!

Shu Yan looked at the dense teaching plan paper and said: "I don't know either. There is a person who has been waiting for me for 12 years, and now I can't even find the words she wrote before. I want to be serious, but I always feel that I am not serious enough. Except Write better again and again, I don’t know what else to do.”

Zhao Tongtong sighed, but couldn't see that there was still such an infatuated man in love with Shuyan for 12 years.Hey, why is it that other women are so lucky, and she, Zhao Tongtong, is not chased by anyone?

What they didn't know was that just a few months ago, at the Children's Palace, Yao Shuhan pinched one Pikachu after another, and she was not satisfied at all.The pottery master also asked Yao Shuhan what he wanted to be satisfied, and Yao Shuhan's answer was exactly the same as Shu Yan's.

Two people, walked for 12 years, circled a big circle, and finally approached, thanks to the roundness of the earth.

A little closer, a little closer.

Maybe the road ahead will be very difficult, but Shu Yan feels that the more difficult it is, the more she must hold on to Yao Shuhan's hand.Not everyone is willing to suffer for another person, so stupid, so idiotic, a group graduation photo can contain all the thoughts...