Toffee Master

Tang Ye asked seriously, "Are you the physical education teacher of Changqing High School?"

Yang Xingyu couldn't laugh or cry when he thought of the physical education teacher in his class who was covered in stubble and looked like he had three basketballs stuffed in his clothes.

He put on a fierce look, and said in a rough voice: "You know who I am, why don't you hurry up and take me to school with you!"

Tang Ye wanted to laugh, thinking that Yang Xingyu could act quite well.

He frowned, and refused righteously: "It's not good for students and teachers to ride the same bike to school, it's easy to be gossiped."

"And as a physical education teacher," he looked Yang Xingyu up and down, "you need to exercise more."

The green eDonkey drove out following the voice, and Tang Ye waved with a smile: "Goodbye, teacher~"

Yang Xingyu was once again slapped in the face by the little eDonkey.

But what made him even more depressed was the phrase "need more exercise".

He lowered his head and patted his abdominal muscles in a muttering voice: "Where do I need to exercise more?"

It feels perfect, and you can feel the elasticity through the clothes, "But my outfit... I do look a bit like a physical education teacher, huh, that's also the kind with a first-class figure and face, hehe!"

On the day Tang Ye went through the transfer procedures, he was already taken around the school.

After parking the little eDonkey, he went straight to the office of the sophomore teacher without any mistakes.

As a result, when he arrived at the door of the office, before he could call for a report, he bumped into a tall, thin man with glasses. He had a knife-shaved outline, thin lips, gentle and detached.

Tang Ye subconsciously took a step back.

The man pushed his glasses, glanced at the name tag on his school uniform, and suddenly smiled: "A transfer student? What a coincidence, I am Zhou Li, your head teacher and math teacher. I thought you hadn't arrived for so long. You lost your way and were trying to find you."

Tang Ye was slightly taken aback, he came early, right?

Zhou Li has no tendency to stop at all: "But you are much better than me. When I first came to apply for the job, I wandered around the school for three hours. Come pick me up."

Then the man burst out laughing.

Tang Ye was confused by his crackling speaking speed.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that I didn't know when, I had followed Zhou Li to the class.

High school sophomore ([-]) class.

Watching the stairs on the third floor, the front and rear wooden doors are wide open, and the sound of fighting and talking can be heard from a distance, and when they merge together, they are like a swarm of excited bees, buzzing.

Tang Ye followed Zhou Li to the door, and before he entered, he could feel the moisture on the floor tiles in the classroom.

He looked around and found someone peeking out from the window next to the corridor. When he saw him, his eyes were full of inquiry and confusion. When he turned to Zhou Li, he stared suddenly, leaving nothing but horror.

Then he heard a deliberately low roar: "Old Zhou is here!"

Complaints ensued.

"Why so early! I haven't finished copying English yet!"

"I've given up, ahhh why is the summer vacation so short! I haven't had enough rest yet!"

"Who says it's not, but bear with it, the winter vacation is coming soon."

"I deliberately came half an hour earlier to clean up. I didn't expect Lao Zhou to come earlier!"

However, as soon as Zhou Li stepped into the door with his left foot, the classroom fell silent. The students stuffed their homework into the desks deftly, and said with a fake smile, "I haven't seen you for a summer vacation, Zhou, you are so handsome again!"

"Low-key, low-key," Zhou Li glanced around, and smiled again, "It's not even the morning self-study, and everyone is basically here, not bad, not bad, it seems that you miss me very much."

"Who made our homeroom teacher so handsome!"

"That's right, not seeing each other every day is like three autumns, hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye."

"Hmph~" Zhou Li snorted twice, "No need to flatter me, I'll hand in all my math summer homework after the first class."

There was a groan in the class.

Zhou Li patted the table to make them quiet.

"Our class has transferred a new student this semester, let's applaud and welcome!"

He waved to Tang Ye at the door, "Come in and say hello to everyone and introduce yourself."

Tang Ye instantly became the focus of the whole class.

He didn't feel any nervousness, and stepped on the applause generously as soon as he rolled his eyes and walked in.

There was a murmur from the class.

"Wow~ she looks so cute!"

"There is finally a boy in our class who can see!"

"What do you mean? When you say that, our brother Yu expresses his dissatisfaction!"

"Hi everyone, my name is Tang Ye. Tang is the sugar of the candy minus the word rice, and the page is a page with two pages."

While introducing himself, Tang Ye accurately captured the word "Brother Yu".

Wouldn't it be such a coincidence again...

He quickly glanced around without any trace, but he didn't see any familiar figure, only a boy with sparse eyebrows was dissatisfied, arguing with his deskmate, his expectations were shattered, and he was a little disappointed.

"Everyone should get along well in the future," Zhou Li summed up in a procedural way, "then you can sit until..."

"Beside me."

A slightly hoarse voice cut off Zhou Li's words.

Tang Ye looked over subconsciously, his eyes lit up.

I saw Yang Xingyu walking in from the back door of the class. He threw his schoolbag on the nearby desk, sat down, casually put his arm on the chair next to him, and said lazily, "Old Zhou, let the new classmate be the teacher." My deskmate, isn’t there only one empty seat left in our class.”

The boy with sparse eyebrows exclaimed in a low voice: "Brother Yu!"

"That's right, then Tang Ye, you can sit there." Zhou Li said.

Naturally, Tang Ye would not refuse, he responded with a smile, and walked to Yang Xingyu's side.

As soon as he sat down, the person next to him leaned his back against the wall, propped his face with one hand, fanned his clothes with the other, and said with a smile, "Do I look like a physical education teacher now? My neighbor and deskmate."

He sighed and smacked his lips: "But to be honest, our fate is deep enough."

Only then did Tang Ye realize that he had actually changed his black sportswear into a blue school uniform. Could this be the reason why he arrived so late?

Pfft, so childish.

He bared his small canine teeth, and exclaimed exaggeratedly: "After changing the clothes, I really look younger!"

Yang Xingyu was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, and said in a low voice, "The acting skills are really bad."

On the first morning self-study at the beginning of school, Zhou Li gave a morning mobilization meeting to Class [-] of Senior Secondary School, and set goals for the new semester.

He didn't stop until the bell rang for the first period.

However, this quiet time didn't last long. He picked up the thermos cup and drank some water, then said again: "Class has started, come on, come on, take out your math books, after a holiday, everyone still How many formulas are left?"

"What is the formula, can it be eaten?"

"What class are you taking, Lao Zhou, you continue to talk about goals, my life path is at a loss!"

"Open the math book, and I'll let you experience what it means to be more confused." Zhou Li smiled even more happily.

There was another howl in the class.

Yang Xingyu stared at the boy sitting beside him, his skin became whiter and tenderer, just like the slippery tofu he likes very much.

He took out his math book and said with a smile: "Deskmate, neighbor, do you want me to borrow your book?"

Tang Ye's eyes were a little distracted, and he was shocked when he heard Yang Xingyu's voice. He blinked quickly, turned his head and said, "Wow~ you are so kind~"

"Isn't that...?"

Yang Xingyu hadn't finished speaking when he saw his deskmate bared his teeth and slapped a math book on the table.

"At the same table, neighbor, you are too backward. Now that the textbooks are unified, which transfer student doesn't have any books?" Tang Ye shook his head, looking pitiful on you.

"..."

Yang Xingyu twitched the corner of his mouth, he could tell that his deskmate was cute, but his mouth was not cute at all!

Zhou Li is good at teaching mathematics and has his own teaching system.

I heard that when he went to various schools to apply for jobs, he was recognized by all the schools. Changqing Private High School spent a lot of effort to win him over.

He spoke very fast in the lecture, but Tang Ye still felt that it was no different from listening to the scriptures. After a while, his head began to feel dizzy, and his eyelids kept falling down, as if they were tied to a weight.

He secretly pinched his thigh and kept saying in his heart that he must not sleep when he transferred to another school on the first day!Do not sleep!

But... it shouldn't matter if you listen to the class on your stomach.

Just thinking about it, Tang Ye folded his hands on the math book unconsciously, and put his chin on it automatically.

Yang Xingyu listened carefully to the new knowledge, and when Zhou Li repeated the explanation, he relaxed.

He moved his shoulders habitually, and suddenly glanced at the seat next to him from the corner of his eye.

The new classmate actually fell asleep!

He looked over in surprise, it turned out that someone could really sleep in Zhou Li's class, wouldn't the machine|off|gun-like speed of speech be very noisy?

Yang Xingyu wanted to laugh a little, so he just looked aside with his face propped up.

The boy buried his face in his elbows, and when he was soundly asleep, his slender fingers suddenly twitched.

Yang Xingyu guessed that the other party's hands were numb, but what made him even more curious was why the man's fingers were still wrapped in Band-Aids...

The bruises from his beating a few days ago are almost healed.

He leaned to the side to take a closer look.

As a result, the bell for the end of get out of class suddenly rang, and the boy raised his head abruptly. If Yang Xingyu hadn't dodged quickly, his chin would definitely have hit his head.

There were red marks on Tang Ye's fair cheeks and arms. He rubbed the corner of his mouth in a daze. Fortunately, he didn't drool.

"After class, hurry up and hand in your summer homework."

Zhou Li picked up his textbooks and thermos and walked out. When he came to the door, he glanced at Tang Ye.

Tang Ye turned his head guiltily and didn't dare to look at him.

He scratched his head in embarrassment, but unexpectedly fell asleep...

As soon as Zhou Li left, the classroom became lively again.

Seeing that his classmates were busy copying and collecting their homework, he didn't have anything to do with himself, so he simply got up and walked out, muttering: "Toilet, toilet..."

Yang Xingyu thought his dazed look was quite interesting, pulled his sleeves and asked: "Same table, neighbor, do you want me to take you to the bathroom? If you fall asleep halfway, you will be in trouble."

Tang Ye was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that he was being watched while sleeping in class.

His cheeks were slightly hot, and he shook Yang Xingyu away in a panic: "I, I...you do your homework well, I won't waste your time!"

"I've already made it up!"

Yang Xingyu watched him rush out like he was running away, and kept laughing, "You're still quite thin-skinned."

He saw the math book on the table next to him, and took it casually. Looking at the upturned cover, he couldn't help sighing: "It's amazing, the math book can be wrinkled in one class."

His bony fingers touched it, and just about to smooth the cover, Yang Xingyu saw the two words written in the lower right corner of the first page.

He froze for a moment, frowned, and unconsciously read out in a low voice: "Tang Ye...Tang Ye?"