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Compared to Ji Churan's shooting level, Cen Cheng's food was terrible, and he couldn't even throw a few of the simplest fixed-point shots.In the end, he could only help Ji Churan helplessly with the basketball in his arms.

Ji Churan smiled casually, surrounded him from behind, covered his hands holding the basketball with his big hands, and taught him how to shoot.

Just put one in.

Cen Cheng happily ran to the basket to pick up the ball, then looked at Ji Churan against the light, with a sweet and soft smile on his face, and the gloom just now disappeared completely.

The sneakers Ji Churan was wearing were a birthday present from Cen Cheng this year.It took a long time for Cen Cheng to buy a special style, but it was worth it, because Ji Churan looked very good-looking.

Li Nian is the representative of the Chinese class, and Mr. Li, the class teacher, is also the Chinese teacher of Class One.So when he went to the teacher's office to pick up his homework today, he was suddenly questioned by Teacher Li with photos of Cen Cheng and Ji Churan, and he was quite confused.

"It's just friends." Li Nian's mind turned quickly, and after a second or two, he explained with a smile: "It's normal for us boys to play basketball together."

Teacher Li had a serious face, as if very angry: "Normal? You call Cen Cheng to my office."

When Cen Cheng was called to the office by the head teacher, Teacher Li, he was in a daze.After he didn't suffer from insomnia recently, he was also very attentive in class, and his weekly quiz scores returned to the original level.

"Hey, little...Chengzi student," Li Nian almost got tongue-tied, he always felt that it would be easier to call the little princess: "I think Teacher Li's complexion is not very good, you should pay attention to yourself."

Cen Cheng glanced at him blankly, and said thank you timidly.

Because it was the time for evening self-study, most of the teachers in the third year of high school were in the office at this time, but she still didn't pay much attention to the volume when she spoke.

"See for yourself."

There are a bunch of photos spread out on her desk, except for the one where Ji Churan taught him to play basketball holding hands, and the photo of two people kissing in the previous stage play, these are nothing.But there are still some photos that are not very intimate, but ambiguous photos can be perceived from the eyes and smiles.

Looking at those photos, Cen Cheng was stunned and at a loss.He didn't know who took the photos of himself and Ji Churan, and he didn't know why these photos were in the hands of teacher Li, the head teacher. He just looked at Teacher Li's serious expression, and he felt uneasy.

"Puppy love, and it's still such an abnormal relationship." Teacher Li said while glaring at him: "I don't know what you students are thinking every day. You are still in the third year of high school and you don't study hard. I know what to think about. I don’t want to see what you did in the final exam last time, do you still want to continue to regress?"

Ji Churan is the top student among the top students, if this is really led astray, it will affect herself.And she can't take the responsibility.

"I'll ask your parents to come over. You should go back to your self-study first." Teacher Li said to Cen Cheng with a suppressed temper.

But Cen Cheng still stayed where he was, looking at the head teacher with his beautiful round eyes without blinking, the end of his eyes were a little red uncontrollably, his voice was soft but firm: "We are not abnormal. I like him too. Nothing unusual."

Teacher Li suddenly threw the photo on the desktop in front of him, instead of being angry, he smiled: "Now do you think it's an honor to fall in love early? Or is it an honor to be gay?"

"Mr. Li, it's a little too much for you to say that." It was Cen Cheng's original class teacher who spoke, the smiling teacher Feng all day: "Cen Cheng and Ji Churan are both students in my original class, and their grades are very good. .And now that same-sex marriage laws have been passed for so many years, why do you still—"

Teacher Li pushed his glasses indifferently: "Mr. Feng, but the two of them are my students now, and I will be responsible for the promotion rate in the class in the future. So even how I discipline the students must be approved by you?"

Teacher Feng frowned: "You..."

Cen Cheng squatted on the ground and picked up the photos one by one and put them back in their original positions, then bowed to Teacher Li and Teacher Feng and walked out.

After Cen Cheng returned to the classroom, Ji Churan's eyes kept falling on him. The ends of his eyes were very red, and it looked like something had happened.Immediately after Cen Cheng took his seat, Ji Churan reached out and held his hand tightly under the table.

"What happened?"

Cen Cheng shook her head, then buried her face deeply in her arms, feeling the temperature of Ji Churan's palm.

Ji Churan lowered his eyes, shook Cen Cheng's hand vigorously, and said softly and gently: "It's okay, I'm here."

It's rare that neither Anya nor Ji Yuze worked overtime today.So it was a coincidence that after receiving the call from the head teacher, both of them rushed to the school.

He was still studying late at night, but the students in the class were a little absent-minded because of the rumored news, and their eyes always fell on the last row intentionally or unintentionally.

When the evening self-study was almost over, the monitor Sheng Xingluo called Ji Churan and Cen Cheng out, saying that the class teacher was looking for them.

Cen Cheng's eyes were still a little red, and he was a little haggard.

Sheng Xingluo comforted with a light smile: "Student Cen Cheng, don't worry too much, I think it should be fine."

Cen Cheng blinked, then whispered thank you.

Ji Churan didn't say anything, just took his hand naturally.Strong and domineering.

In the reception room, Ji Yuze listened indifferently to Mr. Li's explanation of the various hazards of puppy love, as well as various reprimands for the current relationship between Ji Churan and Cen Cheng.

Although he still maintained a polite smile for the sake of demeanor, he really couldn't listen.In his heart, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Ji Churan's liking for Cen Cheng, even if it was an adolescent child's impulsiveness, it was not shameful.

But what surprised him more was Anya's calm attitude and calm smile.

Could it be that she already knew it?

As soon as Cen Cheng and Ji Churan entered the office, they heard Anya's gentle and gentle voice: "I know that children of their age are impulsive and have poor self-control, and I understand the teacher's worries. But what I know about Cheng Cheng He and Churan are not the kind of children who are desperate and willful in your mouth. It is very natural to like someone. I think teacher, you should not define the fact that boys like boys as abnormal. .”

Cen Cheng bit her lip hard, and the fingertips intertwined with Ji Churan were so hard that they turned white.

"I understand that classmate Cen Cheng is just your nephew..." Teacher Li frowned, as if she didn't expect the development of the matter to be out of her control.

"You haven't understood yet," Anya was still smiling softly, but her tone was a little more serious than before: "Xiaoge and I are Chengcheng's only relatives. I have never cared and loved him more than Xiaoge. There are few songs. I hope that he will become a talent, but I hope that he can grow up happily and healthily. It is his freedom to like whoever he likes, and it is not normal for him not to need the narrow evaluation of others."

Ji Yuze also lowered his eyes, but his tone was light but undeniable: "Cen Cheng and Chu Ran never used their family's money to go out and drink, but they agreed to study hard and give each other a common goal in the future. I think it's quite OK, that's normal."

The conversation broke up in the end, and no one convinced anyone.

Instead, it caused a group of students who were supposed to go home after class to stop and watch in the corridor one by one.

Anya didn't say anything but hugged Cen Cheng with a gentle smile.

"Auntie, I..."

"It's okay, let's go home first."

Cen Cheng lowered his eyes and hummed softly.

Ji Churan stayed by his side all the time. Seeing that the head teacher and his elder brother also came out, he held Cen Cheng's hand calmly.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and his cold and detached voice was especially pleasant in the early spring night: "Mr. Li, I was the one who confessed to Cen Cheng first. Please stop saying that he influenced me."

Ji Yuze stared at him helplessly, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, scolding the child in his heart for not being able to twitch again, but he was quite responsible.

There were also boys booing and whistling all around, especially Li Nian who was particularly noisy.

"That's right—" Li Nian hooked Sheng Xingluo's neck with a smile, and his hearty voice suddenly raised a little: "Mr. Li, I have always had a crush on the class monitor, so why don't you call my parents? Also 'not normal'."

Sheng Xingluo gave him an elbow while laughing.

The echoes and whistles one after another made Teacher Li's serious face stretched a bit more seriously, and she took a few deep breaths: "What's the trouble, you should go home."

"Auntie, I didn't hide it from you on purpose, I just didn't think about how to tell you." Cen Cheng sat at the dining table and kept twisting his fingers: "I, I didn't know that you already knew."

My aunt poured him a glass of honey lemonade, and said softly, "My aunt has eyes and can tell. And you and Churan are good boys, so there's nothing to worry about."

Cen Cheng stared at her in a daze: "Aren't you surprised? I, Chu Ran and I are all boys. And, moreover, we're still in love..."

"Actually, Xiaoge also likes boys. He told me about it a long time ago," the auntie said with a calm gaze and smiled. It's easy, but I'm also willing to learn a little bit. After all, as long as it's Xiaoge and your choice, I will try to tolerate and accept it. And it's actually not difficult to understand. Churan is really a pretty good boy. Seventeen Eight years old, it's okay to be impulsive once."

Cen Cheng sniffed, and murmured: "You are so kind, auntie..."

My aunt smiled and patted his head: "The teacher said don't take some of your words too seriously, just calm down and review carefully, just like Yuze said, didn't you and Churan go to the same university Agreement?"

Cen Cheng smiled hard, then nodded: "I didn't take it to heart."

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