old friends

I slowly turned around and bowed, "Sir."

Mr. Hai Chuan put his hand behind his back and said, "Your name is Zi Che Er?"

I nodded hastily, and subconsciously tugged on my collar.Out of the corner of my eye, balls of paper were flying in the examination room, and snowflakes were flying.

The gentleman was unaware of the scene behind him, he just said expressionlessly: "Wait here for now, I need you for the teacher."

I immediately petrified.There is only one sentence floating in my mind: "I heard that I had an affair with a man, and I was caught..."

Having an affair with a man, having an affair with a man...

I stood silently at the door, and the classmates who handed in the papers and went out one after another whispered to each other, but I just pretended not to see.

All because in my mind, the sun was overshadowed by Mr. Haichuan, the tall and tall Mount Tai, and the sky and the earth suddenly darkened.I quickly turned into a pile of sand dunes, constantly falling...

"Bian Ren, let me know that you come from a poor family and have no possessions. You usually study in the pockets of Ying Yingxue. You are humble and responsible. You are a good and sensible boy." Mr. Hai Chuan stood in front of the desk in the examination room with a meaningful look in his eyes. .

Bian Ren is my character, which means I was born in Bian County and became in Renhe.According to my mother, Bian County is my father's hometown. Because of the plague, my father died when I was only two months old. My mother took me to travel thousands of miles and fled to Fengliang County.

Calling people to watch words, this is the meaning of intimacy.He also said that I am well-behaved and sensible... I shivered for life.

My head was drooping, and the skirts of my clothes were secretly closed: "Mr. can say that, and the students are very grateful. Bian Ren knows that there is something wrong, so there are gossips and gossips. From now on, he will be more cautious in his words and deeds, and live up to his teachings." .”

Mr. Haichuan frowned, and his eyes were deep: "Bian Ren, do you know why the teacher called you here?"

I trembled all over, and tremblingly said: "Mr., the students who study hard are hard-working, so I specially teach them this time as a sign of encouragement. The students are afraid, and dare not disappoint the master's love..."

His gaze slid from the tip of my shoe to that of Kai Chuan-kun, but the tip of the shoe remained motionless.The mood fell from the crest to the trough, and then climbed from the trough to the crest, wandering around, hot and cold.I comforted myself, Mr. Hai Chuan is old and pedantic, maybe, probably, he shouldn't do anything to my little boy...

"Hmph, a lot of nonsense!" Mr. Haichuan suddenly slapped the table, as if he was slapping a cucumber, "I ask you, my teacher, how do you explain such a thing?"

The situation has turned abruptly!His eyes immediately pulled away from the toe of his shoe, turned around a few times, and landed on a ball of pickles on the desk—oh, no, on the waste paper.

I was stunned.

"Students don't recognize this thing."

"I don't recognize it?" Mr. Haichuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and poked the lump with his bony fingers, "Then why did it roll off your case?"

...Get off my case? ? ?

I was dumbfounded, and for a moment I felt that my brain had become a picture of fishing alone in the cold river, and I was in a daze.

But seeing the cold light in his eyes, and feeling the oppressive aura ahead, the feeling of being overwhelmed spontaneously arises.The previous random thoughts were swept away, and I suddenly remembered that I had indeed seen this guy.

"Looking at your appearance, you seem to remember it?"

"I remembered. Just when the students were halfway through answering the questions, they suddenly caught a glimpse of a whole thing on the desktop. The students thought, this thing should be a draft paper thrown by a certain brother carelessly. The teacher taught See no evil, so the students didn't take a second look, and flew to the ground directly."

The Chinese nation has always had the virtue of not picking up lost things on the road. This is an allusion that Mr. Haichuan only interpreted yesterday.I am a good student with a bright future, so I must follow such fine old customs.

But seeing Mr.'s reaction like this, he remembered the snowflakes in the examination room just now, could it be... this is the other students who communicated with each other, Hongyan?

I was afraid after a while.Fortunately, I didn't open it to see it at the time, otherwise it would really be the crown of Li Xiazheng, and I can't even tell why it is reasonable.

Then, why did Mr. Haichuan ask me?Could it be that you want me to abandon the dark and turn to the bright, and sell my friends for glory?

When it's time to play dumb, play dumb.If the matter of those sons and brothers Hongyan's passing on the letter is revealed... Hehe, whose fate will be more miserable, I am clear in my heart.

So I said: "Sir, students abide by the teachings of Mr. Gua Tian Li Xia, I don't know what's wrong with this?"

Mr. Haichuan raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong? It's very wrong!" Seemingly out of anger, he took a few breaths and said, "On the examination room, you and Yan Siming communicated with each other. What is it? If it is not a big mistake, do you still have to see the two of you... celebrating?"

I met Shanghai Chuanjun's awe-inspiring gaze blankly, and was stunned again.

Do I, Yan Siming, communicate with each other?

"The ball of paper rolled from your case to Yan Siming's feet. This is what my teacher saw with his own eyes. Do you still want to deny it?"

What, denial?Big misunderstanding!Yan Siming and I are enemies, enemies!When enemies meet, it's too late to be jealous, so how can there be any reason to be in collusion?

I quickly explained it with reason and emotion, Mr. Haichuan listened with a straight face, his eyes suddenly flickered, as if he was attracted by something outside.

"Yan Shuheng, stop!"

Yan Siming, who was poking around outside and looking around a lot, was also invited in.I looked at the man, my teeth were itchy, and I almost rushed up to strangle him.

"This?" Yan Siming weighed the ball of paper and smiled wickedly, "My origami technique has always been unique. That's right, I passed it on to Zi Che."

I froze, filled with grief and indignation.Yan Siming, don't go too far!Although my son Che Nian is not a sword that can kill the enemy, he is not a soft persimmon either, it is up to you to handle it!

"gentlemen……"

"Mr. Haichuan."

A somewhat magnetic voice broke in and interrupted me.Like a broken piece of porcelain, a feather fan scratches people's hearts.I couldn't help turning my head.What catches the eye is a face with peach blossoms.

At that moment, there was only one thought in my mind - such a beautiful man, why didn't he go to Jiang Li Yuan to be the oiran?What a waste of money.

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