After chasing wife crematorium HE, double gave birth

The rankings of each competition in the school sports meeting will correspond to the corresponding points, and finally there will be a total ranking of the class.

Class 9 won the first place in four events, and the second No.3 also won a lot, so in total, Class 9 ([-]) of senior high school stood out from the crowd in this school sports meeting. , won the laurel crown in one fell swoop.

The No.1 class has a certificate, and the school will also give some rewards to the class teacher who teaches the class.

There are many rewards, such as whole boxes of fruits and drinks, large boxes of cookies, and exquisite pastries specially bought from cake shops.

Of course, the prize money in the envelope was not made public.

These prizes were delivered before the evening class, so a lot of things filled Zhang Zhiguo's desk.

Teachers in other classes watched it and expressed envy.

"Lao Zhang, the students in your class are amazing!"

"There are several in their class who can run, especially Zhao Shun. It's no problem to go to the sports school."

"I don't care, Lao Zhang, I also teach math in your class, and I want to eat custard tart."

"I'm teaching English in Class 9, I want biscuits!"

Zhang Zhiguo touched the top of his head with few hairs left, and smiled cheerfully, "Eat them all, you just take them."

So the teachers were impolite and started to work one after another.

Just as they were sharing various snacks, a fluffy head timidly poked in from the door, taking a quick glance at the situation inside.

The window, where the figures used to come and go, was also occupied at this time.

The math teacher recognized the student, "You Su?"

The teacher-student relationship is harmonious, and Yousu's math grades are good, so the math teacher said to him: "There are biscuits here, do you want some biscuits?"

You Su said dryly, "No, thank you teacher."

He moved quickly into the office, taking every step with great difficulty, as if someone behind him was pushing him towards the edge of a cliff.

His strangeness attracted the attention of other teachers in the office, and many people looked at him.

You Su was so embarrassed that his scalp went numb, he slowly moved in front of Zhang Zhiguo, "Old Zhang..."

Zhang Zhiguo looked at his extremely uncomfortable appearance, his eyelids twitched, "Did you get into trouble?"

You Su quickly shook his head, "No!"

Zhang Zhiguo: "Then what happened?"

The teachers didn't know that a large area outside the office was already occupied by students from Class 9.

Someone stood on the wall outside the door and listened, and someone stood by the window and looked in.

Zhao Shun and Fang Ling are also there.

Looking at You Su who was dawdling inside, Zhao Shun clicked his tongue softly, "Why is he so dawdling, even if I'm in my fifties or sixties, I'm sure I'll be quicker than him in handling things."

Fang Ling said meaningfully, "That's not necessarily the case."

When he went out to have afternoon tea with Lao Tan, Zhao Shun had been nagging him since the morning.

Zhao Shun didn't take Fang Ling's words to heart, "It's time for class, I still have to remind him."

After saying this, he coughed very hard twice.

The window of the teacher's office was not closed tightly, Zhao Shun coughed, and You Su inside froze immediately.

Eyes closed and then closed again, You Su rushed forward, "I came from chance, like a speck of dust... I thank you with a grateful heart for being with me all my life and giving me the courage to be myself..."[1]

He was very nervous, so nervous that he was out of tune and forgot the words. He only sang two lines at the beginning, and then jumped directly to the climax.

The office was silent.

The teachers who were eating small cakes gradually slowed down their chewing movements, and all of them looked at You Su.

You Su felt that he was so embarrassed that he dug out a Forbidden City with his toes on the ground, but he still had to sing.

Off-key, trilled lyrics echoed throughout the office.

You Su felt that time passed so slowly, as if the god of time was carrying a heavy snail shell on his back, and he also felt that this song was damn long.

How can there be such a long song?

Who wrote it? ?

Zhang Zhiguo opened his eyes wide and looked at You Su in front of him, seemingly inconceivable.

Outside the window, the students in Class 9 were still trembling with laughter, but they all covered their mouths desperately, as if they had Parkinson's disease.

Finally, a song.

You Su no longer had the courage to look at the expressions of the teachers. After singing the song, he turned his head and ran away, not even stopping Zhang Zhiguo calling him.

Ah~ help, is it still too late for him to live on another planet!

You Su disappeared like a rabbit, Zhang Zhiguo scolded you bastard, but looked at the direction You Su ran out for a long time without moving.

"Old Zhang, it's better to be a student in your class. Not only did they work together to win the first place, but they even sang for you."

"That's right, look at the group in our class again, oh~ I'm so worried!"

"So no matter where you are, there are always other people's children."

……

As soon as You Su ran out, Ding Dayan slapped his elbow to lock his throat, "You Su, although you have forgotten most of the lyrics of the song, after discussion, we adults have a lot, so you pass the test."

You Su rolled his eyes, "Anyway, it's only this one time, and I won't go next time the sharks come."

As he spoke, he looked at Fang Ling.

I saw Fang Ling standing at the intersection of light and shade, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, completely non-aggressive.

But You Su looked like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, quickly averted his eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "Some people are usually quiet, but I didn't expect to be full of bad water."

Zhao Shun raised his eyebrows, "Who do you think has a bad stomach? Shouldn't you sing the heart of gratitude to the teacher?"

You Su shrank his shoulders, "...it should be."

Hahahaha all around.

The evening repair bell rang, and the students returned to the classroom for evening self-study.Three evening classes were compulsory yesterday, and Fang Ling finished all the papers due on Monday last night.

Now he is studying with the physics notes that Zhao Shun gave him.

He had forgotten all about physics in high school, and now it is not so difficult to start all over again.

Take two classes in the evening to study physics, and then study mathematics in one class.In fact, Fang Ling discovered later that he was not very good at mathematics.

Flying low and passing the passing line in the monthly math exam was pure luck, because the exam was all knowledge points that he could barely remember, but there were some formulas that he really forgot.

So now we have to start all over again.

Evening repairs flowed slowly amidst the sound of students turning the pages of books. When the bell rang for the end of the last class, someone immediately threw away the books.

"Dadong, I won't go to the dining hall today, I'll go back to the dormitory to take a shower first!"

"Hey, I'm so full tonight, who wants to go to the dining hall for supper? No, let's play a game of boxing. Whoever wins will take a shower first."

The classroom quickly became noisy.

In the evening, Zhao Shun invites you to dinner. Everyone goes to the canteen as soon as the school sports meeting is over, and then eats hot pot in the canteen until the evening.

Ding Dayan brought the meal card, so as not to have breakfast tomorrow, "Brother Shun, let's go back to the dormitory."

Zhao Shun's eyes flickered, "You go back first, I have something to do."

Ding Dayan was shocked, "Are you going to the canteen for supper? Brother Shun, can you still eat?"

"You don't care about me." Zhao Shun left a sentence and ran away.

Fang Ling put the meal card in his trouser pocket, answered Tan Feizhou who called him, and went back to the dormitory with him.

Boys take a bath very quickly. Many boys just open the head of the shower, let the water flow from the head to the feet, apply the body wash and shampoo at the same time, and wash the head together when taking a shower.

As for clothes, Jinghai No. [-] Middle School has a washing machine installed in each dormitory, and the clothes can be thrown directly into the washing machine after taking a shower.

Fang Ling asked for the last place to take a bath. He still had injuries on his knees, so he probably couldn't take a bath quickly.

The school doctor told him not to touch the wound with water. Fang Ling could only do his best. After he finished washing, the gauze would be wet around the gauze.

Slowly walking towards the washing machine, every time he took a step, he felt a tingling sensation in his left knee. Fang Ling pursed his lips, already thinking about asking Lao Zhang for morning exercises tomorrow and going to the school infirmary.

"Where's Fang Ling?" Fang Ling suddenly heard Zhao Shun's voice.

Fang Ling was slightly taken aback.

Tan Feizhou was also very surprised that Zhao Shun would come over. This brother would not come to their dormitory even if he was visiting, but Tan Feizhou still said, "He is inside."

Zhao Shun walked in directly, and then he saw Fang Ling in pajamas.

He was wearing a set of pale yellow plaid pajamas with Pikachu printed on the only pocket.

Kaishan's button-down pajamas were only buttoned with four buttons, and one was unbuttoned. The boy's beautiful collarbone was exposed from the loose collar.

He should have taken a hot bath just now, the bathroom door was open, and the obvious fog visible to the naked eye drifted out quickly, giving him a sense of dreaminess in a fairyland.

He looked softer than usual in his pajamas.

Zhao Shun subconsciously stopped, and looked straight at Fang Ling.

Fang Ling threw the clothes into the washing machine, then shook the water off his hands, "Are you looking for me?"

Zhao Shun came back to his senses suddenly, he threw the small bag in Fang Ling's side, and no one came into the balcony, but turned around and left after throwing the things, as if there was a monster in the balcony that he couldn't get close to.

"This is something extra from my place, I'm giving it to you." The voice drifted over.

And when Fang Ling left, Zhao Shun's figure was gone.

Tan Feizhou sat on the stool and muttered, "It's so hot, it's really inexplicable..."

Fang Ling looked down at his hand, what Zhao Shun threw to him was a light white transparent bag.The bag is small, a little smaller than the palm of your hand.

Even if you don't open it to see, Fang Ling probably knows what's inside just by the feel of it.

Fang Ling bent his mouth and said nothing, and opened the small bag in front of Tan Feizhou.

He guessed right, there were some gauze cotton and a small bottle of red medicine inside.

Tan Feizhou came over to take a look, amazed, "Fang Xiaoling, when did you have such a good relationship with Zhao Shun, and he actually gave you medicine?"

Fang Ling took out the red potion, the rubber ring on the mouth of the potion bottle was still there, obviously it hadn't been opened, it was very new.

Fang Ling said with a smile, "It's probably because we communicated more in study, so we got closer."

Tan Feizhou sighed, "It's really unimaginable."

There is not much time left for the students to clean up the housework after the evening class, only one hour in class.

After Fang Ling finished washing, he reapplied the potion and changed the gauze, then leaned against the head of the bed and began to brush his phone.

He was born again, of course, learning is a very important task in this age group.

But in the end he is not really alone, he knows the future development, and many new things that will appear in the future.

This is an opportunity given by God, and no fool will waste it casually.

Fang Ling clicked on Weibo.

Yes, he has a Weibo.

In the past, whenever he felt the pressure of studying, he liked to watch funny videos and jokes on the Internet, so he followed many funny bloggers on Weibo.

Later, he fell in love with Zhao Shun, and there were more emotional bloggers in his follow list.

Now Fang Ling doesn't need these anymore, he is a little obsessive-compulsive, and he cleared all the watchlist and likes.

Then click to open the hot search in Discovery, and then adjust the hot search to the "Highlights List".

#There is a kind of advanced beauty called Tang Sancai#

#帝都西区AIRPORT COMPLETELY COMPLETED#

#Keda Pharmaceutical Officially Listed#

……

Fang Ling's eyes narrowed, then he smiled.Look, isn't this just finding someone to send money to?

Even people in the financial and securities industry will not give the word "Keda Pharmaceutical" any look at it.

There are three, four, five or six new shares every day, and the listing price of Keda Pharmaceutical is only 5 yuan per share. Which onion is it?

Not to mention that after the opening of Kodak Pharmaceuticals, that is, when it officially opened to all shareholders, it dropped from 5 yuan to 4 yuan.

Such junk stocks that have fallen by 20% are dismissed by stockholders.

But Fang Ling knew that it was this Kodak Pharmaceuticals that would be the best in the future, and its value rose to more than 400 yuan per share.

In other words, in the long ten years that followed, its worth rose a hundredfold.

What is the concept of a hundred times?

To put it simply and crudely, if you buy Kodak Pharmaceuticals for the price of one house, and then sell it at its peak, the money you get is enough to buy a hundred houses.

Of course, the premise of this metaphor is that housing prices remain unchanged.

Fang Lingzai read this important news carefully, and he knew it well.

Kodak Pharmaceuticals has just been listed, and the current stock price is about 5 yuan, and there is still time before the bottom of 4 yuan.Compared with the later increase to more than 400, even if the current price is twice as high as the market price, he will buy it.

But to buy stocks, you have to go to a securities company to open an account, otherwise you won't be able to buy them if you have money.

而开户时间较为严苛，上午从早上9:30~11:30，下午则在13:00~15：00，周末不上班。

Fang Ling frowned, and after a while, he found the class schedule on his mobile phone.

Oh, the first biology class on Monday afternoon, maybe he can go out at noon tomorrow and use his lunch time to go to a securities company to open an account.

Class starts at 02:30 in the afternoon, so I should be back in time.

After making the plan, Fang Ling stopped checking Weibo, put down his phone, and lay down on the bed to get sleepy.

***

In the 406 dormitory not far from here.

You Su saw that Zhao Shun seemed to be wandering, "Brother Shun, what are you in a daze for?"

After yelling but not responding, You Su walked over and snapped his fingers in front of Zhao Shun, "Brother Shun, what are you thinking, you are so engrossed, you don't know which sister you have your eyes on at the school sports meeting?"

Zhao Shun pushed him away annoyed, "Go away, and beep beep on some unnutritious things."

Zhao Shun climbed onto the bed two or three times, hesitated for a moment, and took out his mobile phone.

After the fingerprint is unlocked, the phone will open the album page, and the photos and videos will be automatically classified in the album.

It can be vaguely seen that there is a photo of a group of people basically wearing school uniforms in the position of the mobile phone video.

Zhao Shun stared at it for a while, and finally clicked on it.

It was a small video.

The shooting location is located at the hot pot restaurant on the third floor of the dining hall. The volume of the mobile phone has been turned to mute, and the video is quiet after clicking on it.

It can be seen that the two people sitting on the sofa bench are facing each other, and the boy sitting on the innermost side looks dumbfounded. He opened his mouth and let the person in front of him stuff the chopsticks wrapped in noodles into his mouth .

As if amused by his appearance, the boy who fed him noodles curved his lips and smiled. Even if he looked from the side, he could see his long eyelashes, quiet and gentle.

Zhao Shun pressed the phone.

The video paused, and the picture stopped. The boy smiled with his mouth curled up.

Zhao Shun stared blankly, and flicked his fingers twice in the air, as if touching the boy's face on the phone.

"Brother Shun, it's time to turn off the lights, are you OK?"

"Brother Shun?"

You Su yelled again, and Zhao Shun snapped back to his senses, "Okay, turn off the lights."

Pop, turn off the lights.

The phone screen was dimly lit in the dark, Zhao Shun looked down again, and then cursed in a low voice, "Gah, the more you look at it, the more stupefied you become!"

Withdrew quickly, Zhao Shun lay flat and fell asleep.

You Su, who was still below, scratched his head.

Brother Shun has become so strange, isn't he really in a relationship?

***

The east is white, and a new day of campus life kicks off.

Under the still dim sky, the dining hall tried its best to keep the lights on, like a big lantern, attracting little moths wearing blue and white school uniforms coming from all directions.

As usual, Ji Qingping went to the dining hall with his roommates, and returned to the classroom after dinner in the dining hall.

When he was about to leave after eating, he happened to meet Zhao Shun coming in from outside.

"Ah Shun, you don't look very well, do you have a cold?" Ji Qingping was surprised.

Zhao Shun's complexion was far from bad, it was almost dark, and he had a fierce face, and when his face darkened, he was very bluffing.

Before Zhao Shun answered, Ding Dayan next to him couldn't help but burst out laughing, and after taking Zhao Shun's eye, he quickly made a zipper movement in his mouth.

"I don't have a cold." With the last sentence left, Zhao Shun walked away.

Ji Qingping called him, seeing that Zhao Shun didn't look back, so he looked at Ding Dayan who was still there, with doubts on his face.

Ding Dayan knew that Zhao Shun and Ji Qingping had a good relationship and were classmates in junior high school, so he was less scruples about speaking.

"Brother Shun doesn't have a cold, he is obviously too angry." Ding Dayan clicked his tongue twice, "Stayed in the bathroom for a long time again this morning."

Ji Qingping was slightly taken aback, although Ding Dayan said it in a cryptic manner, there was something that boys of this age didn't understand, and he immediately understood.

Ding Dayan: "Last night I asked him if he had a crush on any girl, and he said no. Hmph, I don't think so, it's just that he refuses to say."

It was very late for Zhao Shun to go out today, and the line for breakfast in the canteen was not long even though it was so late.

Get in line.

When he stood there and didn't need to do anything, Zhao Shun couldn't help thinking of the dream he had last night.

Once again he had colored dreams.

This time, the person in the dream still turned his back to him, and sometimes turned his head slightly, revealing a small mole on the side of his left ear.

The little mole was exactly the same as last time, which made Zhao Shun feel that the person in this dream was the same as last time.

Because in the dream, he called the other party "wife" again.

The last time he was discussing the wedding, this time he saw a ring on the ring finger of his "wife" on his left hand.

The beautiful hands, the specially designed ring, everything is...real.

He also saw him kissing each other's hands, and doing something very outrageous to that beautiful hand, getting it dirty.

Then woke up.

Zhao Shun found that he should wash his pants again.

***

The sound of reading aloud echoed in the campus, and the vitality of the students was like an invisible blazing flame, which melted the coolness of the late autumn.

Zhang Zhiguo came to the class early to watch the Chinese reading today, but it was different from usual. After the morning reading, he announced, "Come back quickly after the morning exercises. Let's use our spare time to change seats."

"That's right, three weeks is up, we need to change positions!"

"Okay, okay, let's do it~"

With Zhang Zhiguo's advance notice, the students came back quickly as soon as the morning exercises were over.

Under the order of the squad leader Weng Ruo, the big operation of transposition began.

Class 9 changes seats every three weeks, rolling backwards every two or two, and moving groups at the same time.

Take Fang Ling as an example. Now he is sitting in the eighth row of the first group. This time, he moved two rows back. The eighth row is already the bottom, and he can only turn to the front.

So he became the second row, and at the same time he switched from the first group to the second group.

There are more books in the first year of high school than in junior high school, and more books in the second year of high school than in the first year of high school, let alone the third year of high school when the college entrance examination is approaching.

Every classmate has a book box, some are cardboard, some are plastic boxes with wheels.

Fang Ling used cardboard boxes, which he bought from the supermarket, and they cost one yuan each, and they could be replaced when they were worn out. They were light and fast.

But every time you change positions, the cardboard box is not as good as the plastic box with wheels, and you can kick it away directly from the back without so much effort.

Fang Ling moved the cardboard box onto the table, and moved the chair under the table. Everything was ready, just waiting to pull the table over.

From the very beginning, Fang Ling felt that there was a gaze in front of him that was always drifting towards him, and after looking at him, he quickly moved away, and then moved back to look at him after a while.

Just like being a thief.

Before, Fang Ling was busy tidying up his things and didn't bother to pay attention to them. Now that he finished tidying up his things, he raised his eyes and smiled, "Zhao Shun, why do you keep staring at me?"

Zhao Shun's eyes flicked away and drifted to the blackboard at the back of the classroom, as if he wanted to see a flower from it.

Zhao Shun didn't admit it, "I didn't look at you."

Fang Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh? No, it seems that I misunderstood just now."

Zhao Shun nodded seriously, "Yes, you misunderstood."

Seeing this, Fang Ling didn't say anything else. At this time, he found a pen on the side of the table that was about to fall to the ground, so he picked it up and stuffed it into the cardboard box.

In just a short while, he felt Zhao Shun's gaze drifted over again.

Zhao Shun stared at Fang Ling's ear, because of the position of the other party, he could clearly see the small black mole on the side of the other's left ear.

The position is the same, and it seems that even the size is exactly the same.

Fang Ling raised his head abruptly, and met Zhao Shun who was caught off guard, and the latter was shocked.

This time it was caught by bag grabbing.

Fang Ling smiled, a little jokingly, "You..."

Before Fang Ling could finish his sentence, Zhao Shun hurriedly stopped him, "Do you want me to move the table for you?"

Fang Ling: "Huh?"

Zhao Shun pointed to his table, then pointed to the cardboard box filled with books, "Well, I'll move it all over for you later."

Look, he saw that Fang Ling had something serious to do, not peeking at him.

Fang Ling didn't seem to notice the discomfort on his face, and nodded, "Okay, then I'll thank you first."

Zhao Shun waved his hand, "Hey, it's just a trivial matter~"