wolf sniff

Not long after the sports meeting, there was an art festival. It was called comprehensive quality development, but it was actually a buffer for teachers and students after the midterm exam. Singing and dancing were very enjoyable.

One of the traditional programs is a chorus competition. Each class must choose one popular song, and then choose another song freely. There is an hour of rehearsal time every day.

So the second traditional program gradually evolved into grabbing a music teacher.

Three music teachers in each grade are not enough. There are quite a few people in the class who play the violin, the flute, and the flute, but there are very few who have seriously studied conducting.

It's not as good as having a famous teacher watching by everyone. If the teacher can teach more students who are temporarily conducting, the chances of winning will be much higher.

For this reason, at this time of year, the dessert thank you cards appear on the desk of the music teacher in different ways, and many boys and girls have the cheek to snatch them.

"Teacher, we are really still overturning, please come to our class to see..."

"Teacher, we have made great progress this time. We have solved everything you mentioned last time. Come and check it out!"

Wen Yu was originally a bit introverted, and was coaxed and kidnapped by the boys and girls. He taught all the way from class five to class ten, and sometimes led the chorus in the morning self-study.

The vigor of sixteen or seventeen can make people feel the bright and beautiful life.

Even if someone laughs or hiccups several times while singing, as soon as I approach these high school students, I will quickly become younger.

Wen Yu intends to maintain a lukewarm friendship with Wen Yu, and stays a little longer every time he goes to Class [-], but he doesn't place too much emphasis on them.

The students sang vigorously, and he taught the conductor how to balance different voices, and occasionally played the piano for a while.

Wen Yu would come every time and accompany them quietly.

Mathematics teachers always have endless papers and questions to write, but to prepare lessons carefully, they must first do the homework that is about to be assigned, judge whether there are minor flaws or mistakes in the questions, and then give corresponding supplements.

Wen Yu listened to the singing and calculated and drew pictures on the side. Occasionally, he needed to use a triangular ruler and compasses. He looked focused and rarely looked up at them.

The students like him very much. It seems that as long as the head teacher is by his side, he will feel at ease.

Instead, Wen Yu occasionally glanced at him.

It's like quietly taking a candy to eat.

After a long time, Ren Yanyue, the music class representative who wanted to compete with a class, couldn't hold back anymore.

She picked a big break and went to the office to give a small report to Wen Yu while the other teachers were away.

"Teacher! Class [-] has a music teacher to guide them every day. We only see Teacher Wen twice a week!"

Wen Yu was still correcting the students' geometry homework, the red pen crossed several auxiliary lines, and said in a flat voice, "What's going on in class one?"

"I heard that Chief Lu specially invited their teacher to have a meal. Sometimes Teacher Pei would go over to sing with them!"

Ren Yanyue quickly wrote her competitive spirit on her face, clenched her fists and said, "Teacher Wen—"

"I also often treat Teacher Wen Yu to dinner." Wen Yu turned over a page of the test paper, and changed the rhythm smoothly: "Mr. Wen is very fair to every class, isn't that good?"

Ren Yanyue's head drooped, as if she also realized that she was too greedy.

"That's good," she whispered, "It would be even better if he was a little partial and liked our Class Seven a little bit more."

Wen Yu's pen paused for a few seconds, and his tone was much gentler.

"You go back first, I'll think of a way to do this."

The girl's eyes lit up immediately, she let out a quick cry, and ran out.

Before stepping out of the office, he happily announced to the friends waiting outside the door: "Teacher Wen said that he will think of a way!"

Several students cheered outside the office: "Great! Go grab Teacher Wen!"

The regular rehearsal venue is the lecture theater, but recently it is often occupied by other classes, so some practice near the playground and some practice in the school auditorium.

Standing under the shade of the parasol tree, Wen Yu was directing the students of class six. He sensed something in the cheerful singing and looked sideways.

Wen Yu stood not far away, waited for him with one hand in his pocket, and nodded slightly.

Just when the song ended abruptly, some students became anxious immediately.

"Teacher Wen is coming to rob someone!"

"Mr. Wen! We made an appointment to rehearse this class first, right!"

Wen Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "I won't run away halfway, you all drink your saliva and sing at ease."

Anyway, it has come to an end, and the get out of class is over in 10 minutes.

All the students recuperated for a few seconds, mustered up their energy and opened their voices loudly, as if they wanted to use a righteous spirit to shock away the evil teacher in the next class.

Wen Yu adjusted his commanding gestures, his heart burning slightly.

He knew that Wen Yu probably came to him because of school affairs, but when the other party stood there waiting, he had the aura of a real boyfriend picking him up from get off work.

After 10 minutes, everyone bowed and thanked, Wen Yu smiled back and bowed, waving goodbye.

Wen Yu stood quietly where he was, didn't even take out his mobile phone the whole time, and just waited for him by the street lamp.

Wen Yu watched the students go back to the teaching building, then turned and walked towards him.

"Teacher Wen, what's the matter?"

Wen Yu chewed on this title, feeling a little bit useful, but also feeling a little distanced.

"I haven't thought about what to say for now," he whispered, "Walk with me for a while?"

"Ah."

The autumn rain has just passed, and there is a moist earthy smell in the air.

Wen Yu walked slowly beside Wen Yu, and could smell a faint smell of hormones, just like when he was a teenager.

His mind calmed down, and he felt a kind of peaceful happiness.

If their relationship can be maintained like this all the time, neither too strong nor too distant, it may be the best choice.

"For the chorus rehearsal, the class representative asked me to say hello to you." Wen Yu put away his usual teasing tone, and said plainly: "Our class progress is a little slower, I hope you can come more often."

Wen Yu nodded and immediately agreed.

In fact, Wen Yu took so long to talk about this matter this time, which completely exceeded Wen Yu's expectations.

This time, the choir bonus given by the school is quite generous. Even if you win the third prize, you can get a bonus of 500 yuan as a class fee, so that everyone can go out to sing K for dinner and have a good team building.

Not to mention Wen Yu's seventh class, even the teachers of several other classes came early to say hello and made a gesture to invite him to dinner.

Of course it wouldn't be the case, Wen Yu's gifts were also confiscated, but he carefully collected the thank you cards written by the students, and he was very happy.

It is a pleasure for him to be able to help out as much as he can.

However, he originally thought that after the two got acquainted with each other again, it would be easy for Wen Yu to mention this.

Things at work are reasonable.

"On the contrary, I don't dare to come and talk to you about it," the man sighed softly, "I'm afraid that you might think I'm taking advantage of such a good opportunity."

Wen Yu looked at him, and their eyes briefly met.

There seemed to be a gap between them that they didn't know why.

The sudden move, the clean and tidy disappearance, so far there is no explanation or compensation.

Wen Yu originally thought that the one who should be most afraid of mentioning those things was himself, but at this moment, he could clearly feel that Wen Yu was also cautious.

It's ten years after the breakup, ten years after being estranged from strangers, be polite and careful.

"Ren Yanyue said that she knows that you are fair to every class."

"However, if you can prefer Class Seven and stay with us for a while, it would be great."

Wen Yu looked at him with a frank and fragile smile.

"I only dare to repeat what she said, and there is no need to say more."

There is no need to say more.

Wen Yu froze, as if he suddenly saw a silent beast with its throat exposed.

Throat bared for him.

His throat was dry, and all kinds of emotions were mixed up from his chest.

At this moment, he desperately wanted to use everything to fill the crooked scar like a crack, to fill up all the hurt and distrust, as if nothing had happened.

The reunion of old love after many years, instant healing is the fantasy of romantic poets.

Once they really got close, they could all feel the brokenness after that choice.

——I once loved you so fiercely and desperately.

I loved you deeply like the scorching sun and showers.

We used to be so close, lips and tongues intertwined, and souls intertwined.

Then cut off in a split second, abruptly eradicating all obsessions and promises.

Leaves a large wound-like mark.

He ruined all his obsessive love with his evasive betrayal.

"Come with me." Wen Yu said anxiously.

He quickened his pace and walked towards the teaching building, motioning for Wen Yu to follow.

The two youths walked quickly one after the other, and each step seemed to be stepping on the path of the youth in the past.

Wen Yu took Wen Yu to the music teaching room where there was no one around, pulled him hard, and hugged him hard in the corner.

He is not as tall and thin as the other party, but he tried his best when hugging, as if he wanted to share all the warmth from himself.

"Wen Yu...I will."

"I will prefer you," he said hurriedly, "you don't need to ask for it."

"Not out of guilt, or out of wanting to make amends."

"You know, I've always cared about you."

He was afraid that what he did was not enough, he fumbled to hold Wen Yu's hand, interlocking his ten fingers firmly.

The man looked down at him, knowing that he could kiss his lips as long as he bowed his head.

He just held his hand back, clearly feeling that what was broken was being repaired little by little.

Wen Yu laughed, his voice hoarse.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm deceiving you?"

Wen Yu looked up at him and hugged him hard again.

"I'm going back, there will be classes later."

The man hummed lightly, then raised his hand again.

"Hold me one more time."

Wen Yu stretched out his hand without thinking, matching his lines.

The dry and warm palms pressed together and then slowly separated.

When Wen Yu walked out of the teaching aid room, he felt his cheeks were hot.

Wen Yu returned to his calm appearance, said hello with his pocket in his pocket, turned around and left, as if it had happened silently.

He looked at the latter's back for a long time, and suddenly called out.

"Brother Yu!"

Wen Yu turned around and looked back, the two of them suddenly laughed.

It was like a kiss from the air, restrained and gentle.

The author has something to say: the title is finally named "Wolf Sniff", I like this title very much~!