I wasn't like this when I was a kid

Needle drop can be heard in the classroom, just like the calm before the storm.

To be honest, although Wen Yan is not the head teacher, everyone is afraid of her.

Wen Yan is 49 years old this year and has been rooted in the three-foot platform for more than 20 years.

Even the class teacher Han Xin is her student.

Not only the class is well taught, but also very strict.

In Han Xin's words: "Mr. Wen is too old and doesn't have the energy to care about you, otherwise you would have tidied up you little brats."

Wen Yan looked at Lin Yu for a long time. If eyes could kill, he would have died hundreds of times.

Finally, he threw down angrily: "Follow me to the office after class!"

One class lasts 45 minutes. With her ability to teach people, one class is not enough.And it will delay the progress of teaching.Let's talk after class.

Then he said to Gu Ya: "Go to the office and use mine."

The papers are ordered by the school according to the number of students in each class, and there is no extra paper for each student.

"Cheng Xiaotian lent me his paper. Thank you teacher."

Cheng Xiaotian corrected later: "It's not a loan, it's a gift."

"I don't write anyway."

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each wave is more irritating than the last.

"..." Wen Yan, "Are you proud of not writing papers?"

Cheng Xiaotian shrank his neck and shook his head like a rattle: "I'm not proud, I'm very ashamed."

If there is a reason, it is another matter.

Wen Yan said to Gu Ya in front of the podium: "Go back. If you encounter such a thing in the future, tell me directly."

Lin Yu was relieved to see the person who walked over with a blank face.

He knows how to seek justice for himself, and will no longer swallow his anger.

Brave and wise.

Gu Ya ignored Lin Yu's gaze and walked straight to his seat.

It was Wen Yan who noticed it and thought she was threatening Gu Ya: "What do you think he is doing?! Are you justified in tearing up his papers?"

Lin Yu quickly looked away, as obedient as a rabbit.

The four "door gods" dangled out of the classroom and lined up one by one against the wall.

Start planning what to do next class.

Cheng Xiaotian spoke first: "Next English class, play basketball or go to an Internet cafe?"

Wang Shuo didn't even think about it: "Play basketball!"

In addition to being the class teacher, Han Xin is also an English teacher.It just so happened that Shen Dongshuo was in the same situation.After she took her maternity leave, the English class of Class [-] and [-] in senior high school naturally fell on Shen Dongshuo.

There are not a few lessons in class, all self-study.

Recite English composition models, recite vocabulary, make papers...

Several times, he came to the classroom only after class was almost over, and he didn't care if the students skipped class.

It's all about errands.

That's why they dared to conspire to skip class openly and aboveboard.

Lin Yu stood on the outermost side and did not participate in the conversation.

Others didn't dare to strike up a conversation with him, pretending that he didn't exist.

"Brother Lin, are you going?" Cheng Xiaotian asked suddenly.

"No," Lin Yu said, "I want to study hard."

In the next second, he obviously heard a suppressed laughter.

The bottom one in the grade said that he should study hard, even if he had the heart, his strength would not allow it.

The total score of each test does not go up to three digits, so what can I learn.

What a mess.

Cheng Xiaotian touched Lin Yu's forehead, and muttered in his mouth: "I don't have a fever, how can I talk nonsense."

Lin Yu patted his hand off his forehead and asked him: "In your eyes, is it harder for me to study hard than to buy a lottery ticket and win 500 million?"

"Yes."

He answered very simply.

"At least there is still a chance of winning 500 million, you should study hard..."

Cheng Xiaotian didn't say anything later, for fear of being beaten.

Lin Yu: "..."

He has to study hard and amaze everyone.

As the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the Chinese class ended successfully under the guard of the four door gods.

The three people who were punished to stand quietly at first regained their spirits.

Wang Shuo: "I'll call someone. Peng wants to get a basketball."

Cheng Xiaotian: "Then I'll occupy the field."

Clear division of labor and seasoned experience.

Only Lin Yu remained unmoved.

Cheng Xiaotian ran a few steps and then turned back: "Aren't you going? If you don't know how to beat me, I can teach you."

Lin Yu: "I said I want to study."

"Hurry up, the teacher will come out in a while."

When Cheng Xiaotian heard it, he didn't dare to delay, so he ran away.

As soon as he disappeared at the stairs, Wen Yan pushed the door and came out.

Seeing that Lin Yu was still obediently standing at the door, she couldn't help being stunned.

I thought I had already run away.

Coincidentally, Gu Ya also came out.

Wen Yan: "You two go to the office with me."

The office is on the sixth floor. When I climbed to the third floor, I ran into the dean who was windy at the foot of the stairs.

The characteristics of a middle-aged man are reflected in him.

Such as the Mediterranean Sea and General Belly.

Lin Yu didn't have the memory of the original owner, so naturally he didn't know that 'I' had fought against the other party many times.

Just about to say "Hello, teacher."

The dean spoke first: "Isn't this Lin Yu, didn't you jump over the wall and play truant today?"

Lin Yu: "..."

I don't know if the principal knows his name.

If he knew, he would be really angry.

Lin Yu replied neither humble nor overbearing: "It's all because of your good education."

"Annoyed me again."

The teaching director noticed Gu Ya who had been silent all the time, and immediately used him as a model: "You learn from Gu Ya, not only do you study well, but you are also obedient!"

After entering the office, Wen Yan sat on a chair, while Lin Yu and Gu Ya stood beside the desk.

"Why tear up Gu Ya's paper?" Wen Yan asked Lin Yu.

"Because..." Lin Yu paused, lacking confidence, "The corner of the paper is on my desk."

Wen Yan was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"I know I was wrong!" Lin Yu hurriedly stated, "There will never be a next time."

"sorry."

Gu Ya didn't say a word, apparently he didn't want to talk to him.

Gently bumped the arm of the person next to him: "You really don't forgive me?"

Gu Ya moved half a step to the side to increase the distance.

Lin Yu leaned over: "Then how can you forgive me?"

Gu Ya turned to look at him, eyes full of impatience: "Shut up?"

"meeting."

Zip the mouth.

The interaction between the two fell into Wen Yan's eyes, making her head full of question marks.For a while, I didn't know who was bullying whom.

After a long time, he said: "You two go back."

And told Gu Ya: "If he bullies you again, come find me."

Within a minute of returning to the classroom, the class bell rang.

Five or six minutes later, Shen Dongshuo slowly appeared.Open a new unit, first read the words twice, and then sit down on the chair.

"Memorize the words and dictate in the next class."

They're not stupid, anyone can see that Shen Dongshuo doesn't care.

Duan Jiaying stood up: "Teacher, since you started to speak English for our class, you have not only memorized words and done questions, but also memorized compositions and grammar. You have never taught a class. Is it a bit too much?"

The noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.

All eyes were on Duan Jiaying.

Lin Yu took out her mobile phone from the table hole, opened the recording software and started recording.

He sat in the corner of the last row, very hidden.Except for Gu Ya next to him, no one noticed.

Gu Ya pretended not to see it, and lowered her head to write the words.

Shen Dongshuo eloquently said: "Words and grammar are the basics. How can you teach if you don't have a good foundation?"

Duan Jiaying took out a notebook: "This is an English note I borrowed from class one. This is not how you teach them."

Shen Dongshuo is the head teacher and English teacher of Class One.

The evidence of double standards came out. I thought that Shen Dongshuo had nothing to say this time, but unexpectedly he came up with a set of crooked reasons and said: "Do you understand what it means to teach students according to their aptitude? Just like your class, you can understand me when I tell you?"

The average score of each test in their class is at the bottom.

Duan Jiaying couldn't speak, so she could only sit down angrily.

Lin Yu then pressed the stop button and put the phone away.

This bit of evidence is not enough, we have to accumulate more.

Aim for one hit to achieve the goal.

After the second class, there are 10 minutes of inter-class exercises.No exercises, all free activities.

Lin Yu was in a hurry to learn more, her ass was welded to a chair, and she didn't go anywhere.

Just as he was looking at the sample questions, Gu Ya, who was also studying quietly beside him, suddenly stood up and left the classroom through the back door.

I thought he was going to the bathroom, but he didn't come back after a long time.

With an idea, Lin Yu guessed where Gu Ya was going.

There is a flower bed on the west side of the school, which is full of various trees.The branches are intertwined and intertwined, forming a more secretive space.

It is a treasure land of geomantic omen for the dean to catch puppy love.

Gu Ya sat on the bench, the sunlight was cut into mottled shadows by the leaves, falling on his body finely.

He holds a notebook in his hand.

It was densely written on it.

Black fonts and blue fonts intersect each other, which looks like they are chatting.

In fact, there are some dialogues.

[I should be able to pass No.1 in this monthly exam, so happy!Can't you really tell me your name? 】

[No, sorry.But I won't hurt you, ever. 】

【Lin Yu tore up my Chinese paper.Just because I accidentally took his table, I didn't mean to.I hate him so much!how is your day?Have you encountered any unpleasant things?Are you a student or a teacher?who the hell are you?I really want to know. 】

The last one was left before the National Day holiday, and he hadn't had time to read it yet.

Finger stroked every word: "As long as you come back, I will tell you who I am. Okay?"

Following the memory to the grove, he found Gu Ya.Seeing the black leather notebook in his hand, Lin Yu's eyes lit up.

Throughout high school, the only two things that make him happy are academic performance and chatting with that person.

The beginning was to discover a line of words in a junior high school textbook.

[Don't be afraid, I will protect you. 】

With suspicion and confusion, he replied [Who are you? 】

Since then, a text chat has been started for three years without seeing each other.

The chat medium has been transferred from textbooks to this notebook.There are two gel pens inside, one black and one blue. The black is him, and the blue is the other.

One stroke and one stroke carried all his thoughts, emotions, and trust.

For three years, no matter how he asked or how he promised, the other party never mentioned his name or identity.Even after graduating, he wanted to leave this school and Yongsheng City, and wanted a contact information, but he didn't give it.

Just a few words of farewell.

It hasn't appeared since.

Except for the black leather notebook full of words, I couldn't find any clues.

As if, really never existed.

Everything is his illusion.

But the situation in front of him told him that it was not an illusion.

That person is existence.

It's just that I haven't found it yet.

Whatever you say this time, you have to figure out his identity.

You can't find it in it, but you can definitely do it from the third perspective!

Lin Yu planned to "lead the snake out of the hole".

Just thinking about it, a voice came from the top of his head: "Have you seen enough?"

In order not to be discovered, Lin Yu kept hiding behind a tree.Standing on the edge of the flower bed, peeking through the gaps in the branches.

The sudden voice startled him, the center of gravity of his body was unstable, and he fell straight to the ground.