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"...Brother?" Walking out of the No. [-] Middle School campus, Zhou Jing's pace became bigger and bigger. Zhou Yang followed behind like an eggplant beaten by frost, and called out tentatively.

Zhou Jing paused slightly, turned her head and gave Zhou Yang a cold look, said nothing, and continued to walk forward.

Zhou Yang thought back on his series of actions just now. Apart from beating someone, there was nothing too much. Why is his brother so angry?Trying to change the subject, Zhou Yang said, "Brother, that young teacher just now is very nice and helped us so much, should we invite him to dinner?" ah!After Zhou Yang finished speaking, he thought happily.

As soon as these words came out, it could be regarded as stabbing the hornet's nest thoroughly. Zhou Jing's forehead twitched, and the urge to beat up his younger brother was extremely strong.

His eyes dimmed, the figure of that handsome young man flashed in Zhou Jing's mind, he suppressed his anger and said, "Go home first."

Returning to the rental house and closing the door, Zhou Jing turned around, his face as dark as the sky before the rainstorm.

Zhou Yang hadn't seen his brother so angry for a long time, he didn't dare to say a word, so he found a corner and stood there, looking at Zhou Jing pitifully.

"I said why are you so arrogant, it turns out that someone is backing you up."

Zhou Jing pinched his finger bones, and said in a dangerous tone, "Is it true that the teacher told you that he will testify for you, so you can beat people without any scruples?" Opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word of excuse.

"Does what other people say and spread have a lot to do with you? Even if they scold me, so what?" You're really good at blatantly beating people in school."

"I..." Zhou Yang also knew that he shouldn't be so impulsive, but since Zhou Jing returned to school, all kinds of rumors and gossips have been happening, and he really couldn't bear it anymore.

What's more, he also recorded the sound in the cubicle before beating someone today, so this matter might not be troubled by the class teacher at all.

It's just that the teacher said he would help him, so he just wanted those three idiots to experience social death.

Seeing the dissatisfied look on his younger brother's face, Zhou Jing rubbed his forehead and said, "Do you know who this teacher is? Maybe he just said it casually? What if he doesn't help you? Take a step back, Even if he helps you, what if the other party's parents have a relationship that we can't afford?" "Zhou Yang, we are poor people now. Although we have been telling you to live with integrity, the truth is that we can't afford to offend anyone. , is a ship that can capsize at any moment."

"So, we have to live wisely, what to do and what not to do, we must understand clearly in our hearts, and don't do things that shouldn't be done just for a moment."

"Brother, I was wrong."

Zhou Yang lowered his head, twisted his fingers together, and said in a low voice.

Zhou Jing sighed.

"You are already in the third grade of junior high school, and there is no time and opportunity for you to suffer."

"I know, brother."

Zhou Yang bit his lip.

"As for that teacher, don't contact him in the future."

Thinking of Ye Suyu, Zhou Jing clenched her fingers tightly.

The dejected Zhou Yang froze for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Why, brother, this teacher is very nice..." He is very nice?Zhou Jing glanced at his ignorant younger brother and thought in his heart, if you knew that this teacher was Strawberry Crispy Shark who played games with you before, would you still be able to say this? "There are so many reasons, if you are told not to touch it, then don't touch it."

Zhou Jing said coldly, threw Zhou Yang in the living room, and went to the kitchen to cook.

Zhou Yang, who thought he would at least be beaten up, stood there blankly and scratched his head.

Ah... His brother was still plausible and plausible, why did he suddenly take a turn for the worse and start to be irrational and nonsense?That Teacher Ye is really nice!After dinner, Zhou Jing returned to the room.

Sitting at the desk, he looked at his phone, hesitated for two seconds, and clicked into the dialog box where Do Not Disturb was set for messages.

The accumulated messages that had not been answered for more than a week were scattered on the left side of the dialog box. Zhou Jing tapped the keyboard a few times, and finally the first message bubble appeared on the right side of the dialog box.

ZJ: Thank you for this afternoon.

Back there very quickly.

Su: You're welcome. After hearing that, I also want to go in and beat up those three kids.

Zhou Jing: ... really deserves what a good teacher can say.

He continued typing.

ZJ: But I hope that the matter between you and me will not involve Zhou Yang.

ZJ: His brain is relatively stupid, and it is enough to study.

Ye Suyu looked at the message from Zhou Jing, and the corner of his mouth could not restrain a smile.

How could he let go of Zhou Jing, a cute younger brother, when he hit a snake for seven inches?The monthly exams in September ended, and the atmosphere in the third grade group of Qicheng No. [-] Middle School was bleak and chilling.

Zhou Yang was called into the office alone by the head teacher. Looking at the grade slip on the table, the head teacher, Teacher Huang, showed a slightly headache expression.

"Zhou Yang, you don't need me to tell you about your situation, do you?" , it is not very effective.

"I heard that you fell asleep in the exam room during the history exam?" Teacher Huang adjusted his glasses.

"Uh... That's right, that question is too long..." Zhou Yang explained dryly.

"I didn't expect you to go high in the exam, at least reach the average score of our class, right? As long as you reach the average score of our class, there is absolutely no problem for you to enter the top ten of your grade."

The clichéd words made Zhou Yang lose interest, he nodded perfunctorily, and the class teacher knew that the child didn't listen to his words at all.

"Well, isn't there a new history teacher in the second grade group? That's Mr. Ye who helped you last time. He is a top student in the history department of Linshan University. He should be able to chat with you young people. "

Recently, Mr. Huang has changed a lot about this intern teacher who came in through connections, especially after hearing that this teacher has tidied up all the difficult thorns in the class.

"How about letting Teacher Ye come and talk to you about how to study history? Last time he told me that he would be happy to help you."

Ah... that Teacher Ye.

Zhou Yang thought of the fight that had already passed half a month ago, and his brother's inexplicable and tough orders.

Keep him out of contact with this teacher.

Tongue pushed against the back molars, and Zhou Yang's curious little flames rubbed upwards.

He thought for two seconds, and smiled at the teacher in charge.

"Okay, teacher."

The next day, Zhou Yang took his test papers to the office of the second grade group and found an intern teacher surnamed Ye.

During the fight in the bathroom that day, this Mr. Ye listened to the whole process outside the door, and didn't come in to stop him until he was almost beaten.

And judging from his rich fighting experience, this teacher is definitely pushing the sidelines.

And the vicious tongue fight with his brother in the meeting room... It was hard for Zhou Yang not to think about whether this teacher and his brother had some old grievances that were unknown.

Hey, exciting exciting!Standing in front of the desk, Zhou Yang cleared his throat, the gentle young man in a white shirt and rimless glasses raised his head, his handsome face was full of smiles.

"Classmate Zhou is here?" "Good teacher, good teacher."

Zhou Yang stood upright and greeted this mysterious young teacher.

"I heard from Lao Huang that you are very partial to subjects, show me your test paper."

The gentle young man didn't say any more greetings at all, and directly raised his hand to ask Zhou Yang for his history test paper with a smile.

Zhou Yang handed over the test paper, feeling in a daze that something was wrong.

——Isn't he here to gossip? "Student Zhou, look at this multiple-choice question. The "Genghis Khan" who was hailed by Chairman Mao as a generation of arrogance, A. unified Mongolia, B. founded the Yuan Dynasty, C destroyed the Southern Song Dynasty, and D established the provincial system."

"You chose ABCD."

"However, this is a multiple-choice question."

Zhou Yang swallowed a mouthful of saliva - he probably filled it out in a daze after waking up.

"Come on, classmate Xiao Zhou, sit down and let's have a good discussion. Is Genghis Khan capable of turning this single-choice question into a multiple-choice question?" Sitting, almost unable to stand up again.

A week later, the history weekly exam ended, and Zhou Yang made rapid progress, as if he had cheated, to reach a historical score of more than 80 points, which attracted the attention of the whole class.

And Zhou Jing saw the happy news sent by Teacher Huang, and for the first time couldn't feel happy from the bottom of his heart-his unlucky brother A went up to give the enemy his head.

Deliberately coming home from school early, Zhou Jing was going to educate his desperate younger brother.

At ten o'clock, Zhou Yang returned home after finishing his evening self-study.

Today, Lao Huang was overjoyed at his historical achievements, wishing to set off a salute to tell the world that the king of partial subjects had finally recovered, and his brother must have been notified.

Tonight must not be a peaceful night... He tiptoed open the door and walked in. Zhou Yang raised his head, and as expected, he saw his brother pulling a chair in the middle of the living room, looking at him coldly.

"Back?" "Ah, um, ah."

Zhou Yang responded weakly.

"History has progressed, and you suddenly entered the top ten in the class from less than the average score?" "This, that..." "Zhou Yang, you are completely taking my words as farts now, right?"

Zhou Jing's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

"Famous teachers produce great apprentices, Zhou Yang, has your history teacher changed from bald Mediterranean to a certain three-letter name?"

"That person's surname is Ye, and his name is Suyu?" Zhou Yang, who had been trained by the devil's history instructor for a week, felt that his spirit had completely collapsed after listening to his brother's persuasive questions.

God knows that Ye Guihua looks at Chunfeng being harmonious and gentle and easy to talk, but in fact, his demeanor is almost the same as his brother's horror. If he said that these two people don't know each other, ghosts wouldn't believe it!There was no way out at both ends, and Zhou Yang, who had completely given up on himself, grabbed the door frame, stared at his brother quietly, and did the most daring thing in his life.

Although his voice was soft, he could still hear clearly in the quiet living room: "I did make up lessons with Teacher Ye for a while..." "But, brother, how do you know Teacher Ye's name?" You... have you known each other before? "The author has something to say: Zhou Yang: Move a little to the side, let me start a group