After dressing as a vicious male supporting character, I attacked the male protagonist

"you two."

Her sharp eyes reflected through the thick lenses, "Who didn't bring a book?"

The strictness of the customs declaration teacher is well-known throughout the grades. He cares about your lateness and absence, whether you miss in class, and even cares about the students' small love affairs.Last time, a boy from a foreign class came to accompany his girlfriend to attend class. She noticed it with sharp eyes, scolded the young couple for 10 minutes, and kicked them out on the spot.

Literally the cops of the Pacific, broad and idle.

"..."

Zhang Peng's scalp was slightly numb, and he wanted to stand up reflexively.

But Huaijiu moved faster than him, and pushed him down with a calm expression, "Teacher, it's me."

The teacher's eyes drifted back and forth on the two of them, and finally fell on Huaijiu.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, remembering.

This is one of the unmanageable students in the class, who got in temporarily because of his family's money.In the final exam, there were ten exams in one pass.

You must know that there are only twelve subjects in total, and this kid has never even passed physical education!

Her eyes suddenly changed, she slapped the table, and asked sharply, "Why don't you bring books to class?"

Huaijiu still respects the teacher as a profession in his heart. He didn't talk back, but found a compromise answer, "I accidentally touched the cup when I was reading yesterday, and the book was all wet, and the words were all blurred. So I didn't bring it, but I have an electronic version..."

The electronic version was borrowed from the library, because the original owner liked to scribble on the book, and some knowledge points were unclear, so he downloaded a PDF.

Unexpectedly, the glasses teacher flicked the book and slapped it on the narrow desk, making a dull sound.

"E-book, who let you use the e-book?"

Her voice was twice as sharp, and hot air was exhaled from her nostrils, and she cursed, "You don't even bring a book with you, and you expect to be able to learn well with a mobile phone?"

Zhang Peng muttered, "The school said that electronic products are not allowed in class..."

"School is school and I am me."

The teacher interrupted him, pushed his glasses, and looked at Huaijiu carefully, "Since you don't bring a book, you know everything in the manual, right? Then you can name a few common trade terms and explain them their difference."

"If you can answer it, you can continue the class. I don't care if you use an e-book or a physical book. If you can't answer it, you will stand up and listen to every class I have in the future."

The classroom was as silent as falling snow.

The jet-black heads lifted up one after another, like sunflowers chasing the sun.Pairs of eyes were shining curiously, and they kept peeking at the movement here.

Some people think that the teacher is unreasonable. They think that they just forgot to take a book.Some people have long disliked booze, but now they gloat over their misfortune, wishing the teacher would slap him in the face so that he could applaud on the spot and dance to the disco.

Zhang Peng cursed secretly, pretending to be nonchalant and flipped through a few pages of the book, but before he got to the point, he heard the teacher's voice coldly ringing in his ears, "Student Zhang Peng, if you think you can answer the question , you can answer for classmate Huaijiu. If you can’t answer, please be quiet.”

She deliberately re-pronounced the word quiet to show that she saw their little movements clearly.

"..."

Zhang Peng curled his lips and could only put down the book, unable to help.

The glasses teacher turned his gaze back to Huaijiu, waiting for his answer.

This question is not difficult, it is the basic knowledge of their major. It can be seen that although the teacher is strict, he also knows his level and is not too difficult.

Huaijiu thought for a while, and after clearing his mind, he answered slowly, "Common trade terms include FOB, CIF, and CFR. The most important difference between them is that FOB is free on board, CFR includes freight, and CIF includes freight and insurance premiums..."

He recited it very smoothly, and it can be seen that he did not recall it abruptly.

The customs declaration teacher originally had a gloomy donkey face, but after he gradually sorted out the relationship between the three, it gradually eased down, showing a bit of surprise.

She asked a few more questions, all of which were knowledge points repeatedly emphasized by the professional teacher, and Huaijiu answered them all, which seemed to be no accident.

"It's good to be willing to study."

The teacher's tone was much gentler. She looked Huaijiu up and down many times, and there was a bit of relief in her tone when she saw that the poor student had lost her way, "Next time I have to bring a book, and it is inconvenient to take notes on a mobile phone. Besides, as the saying goes A good memory is not as good as a bad pen, and when you write it down, your brain can also have a thinking process, you know?"

"Sorry, teacher."

Huaijiu nodded obediently, his tone was sincere, and he no longer looked like he was fooling around before, "I will definitely pay attention in the future."

The customs declaration teacher nodded, let him sit down, and returned to the podium to continue teaching.

"I rely on!"

As soon as he sat down, Zhang Peng immediately pushed his arm, gave him a thumbs-up convincingly, his eyes were full of excitement, and he said, "Brother Huai is amazing, she has taught us since freshman year. I've never seen her speak so softly... like a woman."

"...The teacher was originally a woman."

Huaijiu has been the class monitor and class representative since he was a child. He knows exactly which teachers are serious about teaching and which teachers are fishing in troubled waters.

Teachers who usually have a harsh tone and love to occupy physical education classes are more responsible and willing to help students grow.

At the beginning, the tone of the customs declaration teacher did sound uncomfortable, but those few small questions made Huaijiu feel her faint kindness.

"Look at her appearance, she is as fierce as a tigress, she doesn't look like a woman."

Zhang Peng didn't think so, rubbed his heart, "Oh, if you have to say something, it's quite like Miejue Shitai."

Huaijiu: "..."

After class, the teacher didn't delay the class, but called Huaijiu up and said a few words, asking him if there was anything he didn't understand, go back and read more, if you don't understand, you can call and ask, as long as she is not busy, she will answer .

Huaijiu kept nodding like a little hamster, the sunlight diffused through the curtains and projected on him from the window, as if taking him back to the time when he was in the first year of high school and the second year in high school.

The teacher is gone.

The students were almost running away, and the classroom was empty. Xu Yaoyao, who had been dawdling, finally found a chance and hurriedly returned the book.

Huaijiu pondered his tone, then raised his head, "Your book..."

"I found it."

Xu Yaoyao smiled shyly. When she mentioned this, she was still a little embarrassed, "It was the boy from the next class who came to look for me. He saw my name written on the table and wanted to make a joke with me, so he took it away."

She evaded the important point and told the whole story lightly. Huaijiu guessed that it should be the young man who had a crush on her and wanted to play tricks on the person she liked, but she messed up instead.

He didn't ask any more questions, "Just find it."

"Thank you for lending me the book."

Xu Yaoyao paused, and asked curiously, "Student Huaijiu, do you really want to study? I... When I was in class, I saw you made a lot of notes in your book."

She read it on purpose, not just copying it from a scumbag, and added her own understanding in some places.

"Ah."

Huaijiu nodded, and scratched his hair embarrassingly, "I want to study hard... and I want to try the postgraduate entrance examination."

I want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, I want to take the university entrance examination.

As the sun was setting, the thick rays of light flooded over from behind him, casting a cloud of colorful light and shadow.

Huaijiu is taller than her.

Xu Yaoyao raised her face slightly, and in her light brown pupils, the fair face of the young man in front of her gradually appeared, as well as those shining eyes.

It was a lamp in the night sea, shining like a little sun on the empty and lonely sea.

"come on!"

A feeling of unrest suddenly surged in her heart, as if infected by his hope, her face flushed slightly with excitement.

Xu Yaoyao made a cheering gesture, and couldn't help but asked curiously, "Student Huai, I remember that your family is very rich. You said before that you didn't want to continue to go to school, and you would inherit the family business after graduation... Why did you suddenly change? What's your idea?"

Huaijiu thought for a while and put on his schoolbag.

He showed a quiet smile, and his tone was very gentle, "Probably because you can find a job. But there will be no more time to study."

Xu Yaoyao was slightly taken aback.

Perhaps it was the little daughter's overly sensitive mind that caused the trouble. She always felt that the smile was a bit regretful and bitter, but she added another cube of sugar, which was bittersweet, which made her feel slightly sad when she looked at it.

"..."

Gu Yinglou stood outside the door for a while, then turned around and walked to the toilet not far away, smoking a cigarette.

The old lady sent a message and asked if he had received anyone.

He replied perfunctorily, holding the cigarette butt with his slender fingers, and gently smashed it through the cracks in the tiles.The white jade-like smoke body immediately resembled the creases of clothes that have been rubbed, twisted and gradually dimmed with the last spark.

Gu Yinglou casually scratched the bangs on his forehead, and when he raised his head, he saw the vast blue sky in front of him, and the towering teaching building was like a hand trying to reach out, trying to catch the clouds in the sky.

"Gu Yinglou?"

Someone is calling him.

Gu Yinglou lazily turned around and saw Huaijiu carrying a backpack like a primary school student, his eyes were full of surprise, and then he trotted all the way over, his voice still rising and falling, "Why do you coming?"

"I'll pick you up from school."

He flicked the butt of the cigarette, shook off the last ash, and then threw the cigarette into the trash can.

"..."

Huaijiu's face was wrinkled together, "This is a public area, smoking is not allowed."

Gu Yinglou clicked on the door of the toilet, and there was a smoking sign painted on it, indicating that he was completely legal.

"...Okay, then you should smoke less, this stuff is not good for your health."

Huaijiu habitually exhorted a few words, then waved to him again, "Let's go home quickly, I'm hungry."

"No hurries."

Gu Yinglou raised his eyebrows slightly, he leaned on the railing with one hand, his shirt collar was slightly unbuttoned, revealing a bit of abstinence and uninhibited taste, very contradictory.

"Aunt Zhang cleaned up today and found your high math report card."

He commented objectively, "12 points, beyond my imagination."

12 points? !

Gu Yinglou didn't say whether it was beyond the good imagination or the bad imagination, but Huaijiu had already blushed with shame and indignation.

He has been a good subject in mathematics since he was a child. Even if he scored 12 points for the original examiner, it is a shame for him in a different form.

"It was an accident."

Huaijiu's ears were blushing with embarrassment, "I will take the test back to my normal level!"

"Your normal level?"

Gu Yinglou raised his eyebrows, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't tell whether he had listened or not.

After a long time, the cool wind passed through his body, blowing a strand of his bangs.

He suddenly said something inexplicable, "I don't hate you anymore."

Huaijiu: "???"

"so."

Gu Yinglou flicked his forehead, not very hard, but still left a light mark.

He said lightly, "Do you still want me to help you with tutoring?"