Chapter 4: Back to the Classroom
Shen Gui was asleep, and felt a pair of soft hands caressing his back, and bursts of women's fragrance poured into his nose.
"Wake up, are you not feeling well?"
The caress of the palm turned into a gentle pat, and the tap turned into a pat.
Such a familiar sound, such a familiar taste. Shen Gui was drowsy at the moment, and he didn't plan to open his eyes, but used his left hand to push away the noisy person in front of him.
A bouncy mass of elastic objects was felt through their clothes, followed by a shrill crowd of screams, accompanied by the sound of tables and chairs collapsing.
Shen Guiyi sat up excitedly, for fear that he would be hungover on the street at the moment, and when he looked around, he must be dreaming, and there were Nie Feng chimes, blackboards, classrooms, and dense classmates sitting next to him.
It must be that drinking wine today evokes memories of the student days, thinking about the day and dreaming at night, it must be so.
"Shen Gui, what's wrong with you?"
Nie Fengchime, who was sitting against the wall, wearing a ponytail, purple short sleeves and jeans, asked with a pure face.
More people's eyes are focused on the English teacher who is lying on the desk, with a short skirt and a slit in his short skirt, his hands waving wildly, which is very unsightly, a pile of books scattered on the ground, and a table and chair that has overturned on the adjacent table.
Half of the classroom was in shambles.
Youxianyu, who was separated from Shen Gui in an aisle, took a long time to help the English teacher up.
Looking at everything that was real under the light in front of him, Shen Gui pinched his arm fiercely, and the place where he was pinched immediately turned purple, and the sharp pain instantly spread to the brain, damn it, I wasn't dreaming.
"Shen Gui, are you crazy?"
The beautiful teacher who stood up was glaring at him fiercely like an angry lioness at the moment.
"What's going on? Where am I? What the hell is going on? Is there anyone who can tell me. ”
Shen Gui shouted loudly, in fact, he had vaguely felt at this moment that he belonged to one of the types of time rewind, time travel, and rebirth, and this inner question should be able to resolve the anger of the beauty in front of him at present.
Sure enough, the beautiful teacher in front of him froze, her angry face instantly turned to love, and she stretched out her palm to cover his forehead.
"It's so hot, I guess it's burned. ”
Shen Gui felt a splitting headache, and the past came into his mind like a mountain of mountains, and his memory became clearer and clearer, not only the words he memorized this morning, but also the success and fame twenty years later.
In exchange for twenty years of youth without regrets, Shen Gui can't measure whether it's worth it or not at the moment, because he can't judge whether he can change the trajectory of his life if he lives again.
Today is September 20, 2001, and there are still 260 days before the college entrance examination, but for this private high school, even if the college entrance examination is going to be taken tomorrow, it will not feel the slightest pressure to study, because the vast majority of students have given up since entering this school.
Shen Gui was only reduced from Xiaofeng No. 1 Middle School in the last semester, that is, in the second semester of the second semester of high school, because he was persuaded to quit because he skipped class too many times in No. 1 Middle School, and he was too obsessed with the game hall.
When Xiaofeng Private High School learned of this, the principal personally went out to do his parents' work, waived all tuition and fees, and arranged a single dormitory.
Xiaofeng Private High School has only been established for more than two years, which means that there has not been a class of graduates.
Principal Wang is well aware of the strength of his students, and all the students enrolled by the school have not been admitted to public high schools, and they are more than 100 points away from the score line of the second middle school, and the difference is less than 100 points, and there is the possibility of repeating or spending money to buy points.
Principal Wang was a retired teacher from No. 1 Middle School, and found a business opportunity from it, which parents don't want their children to go to high school and college, plus the market economy has developed for decades, and most families are not short of tens of thousands of yuan.
So Xiaofeng Private High School was born, and the entrance threshold: no limit on scores, starting from 10,000 yuan registration fee, and no upper limit.
The registration fee for Li Jianshuang, a scumbag, is 50,000 yuan, excluding tuition.
Shen Gui's last monthly exam results before dropping out of No. 1 Middle School were eighth in the whole grade.
Principal Wang felt that it was a strange thing to live in, even if Shen Gui slept in the school for a year and a half, it would not be a problem to take a junior college exam, as soon as the college entrance examination results of other schools came out, the number of students admitted to one or two books was announced, and his school would announce the number of people going to college in the future, no matter what university it was. If no one is admitted to college, his school can hold a closure celebration after three years.
For Shen Gui's parents, the biggest advantage of this high school is the closed management, only half a day off a week, except for the holiday time, even if they are sick, no one can leave the school gate without the company of the teacher.
Looking at the towering fence and the power grid on the iron gate, Shen Gui's parents went through the enrollment procedures with satisfaction, look at how you kid will play games in the future, you can still grow wings and fly out.
So Shen Gui became the hope of all the teachers in private high schools, the teachers lived in double rooms, he lived in a single room, and he did not live in a dormitory, he lived on the top floor of the teaching building, and he lived alone in one building; the teacher had to spend money to buy a meal ticket when he ate, and he only had to brush his face, and even the cooking aunt in the cafeteria had a stammering face when she saw him, for fear that after the school closed down, she would lose her job.
The beautiful teacher was taking his hand and walking out the door to her office.
Shen Gui followed behind the beautiful teacher, remembering her self-introduction when she first appeared on the podium, my surname is Jiao ......
There was an uproar under the podium, and Hu Zi shouted, I want to have the surname - Jiao.
Teacher Jiao has just graduated from normal school, she exudes just the right smell of mature beauty, round face and pointed chin, smooth forehead, lovely nose bridge, big eyes wearing contact lenses, fair and plump body always wearing low-necked professional skirts, and has become the crush of most boys in the second class.
Looking at the writhing plump body in the professional skirt, Shen Gui felt an inexplicable reaction on his body, and he was really young.
After going back in time, Shen Gui obviously felt that there was something wrong with the sensitivity of all parts of his body, his eyes could clearly see the faces of his classmates who were a hundred meters away, and it was delicate, and he could clearly see the inner part of the clothes she was wearing just by flashing the buttocks of Teacher Jiao in his mind; his sense of smell was so sensitive that he could smell the upper circumference of Teacher Jiao's clothes; he could hear the whispers of his classmates who were dozens of meters away。
He tried to sense what Teacher Jiao was thinking, he didn't feel anything, it's okay, otherwise it would be so painful to live, if he could hear others say bad things about himself in their stomachs, then he wouldn't dare to interact with people.
The other teachers in the office went to tutor and self-study, Teacher Jiao closed the door, sat down at his desk, and then said angrily: "You don't have a fever, what is going on with you today, I was trying to save your face just now, if it was someone else, I would call the security department." ”
Shen Gui looked at her with a smile, "Teacher Jiao, I'm sorry, I just dreamed of fighting with someone before I touched you." ”
Teacher Jiao always felt that Shen Gui was different at the moment, although he was apologizing, but there was a condescending domineering attitude, which made her a little breathless, he was obviously only nineteen years old, but he suddenly exuded the smell of a mature man.
No, what does it mean to touch there, obviously I used all my strength to push her down, and now she still feels the pain.
As a glorious people's teacher, Jiao Yan is embarrassed to argue with his students whether to touch or push, because the part is too sensitive, so he can only bypass this topic, this is Shen Gui's cleverness, even if it is an unintentional mistake, sleeping during self-study time, and pushing the teacher down, if it is more serious, he must have memorized the punishment.
"As the class leader, you take the lead in sleeping in the evening self-study, is this appropriate?"
"Teacher Jiao, did you hurt your back, does it hurt?"
Jiao Yan got some comfort in her heart, thinking that he was just sleepy by chance, and he didn't hurt him in vain, and he knew that he cared about me. He didn't say it, but when he said it, Jiao Yan really felt that the bottom of his back hurt badly.
Shen Gui calculated the height of the desk and Jiao Yan, and her thighs should have been knocked by the corners of the desk.
"I'll show you. ”
When Jiao Yan heard this, she just wanted to say, you are getting bolder and bolder, and you want to play hooligan on your teacher.
Shen Gui didn't give her a chance to refuse, he got up directly and walked behind her, lifted the clothes on her back, and only lifted a little bit before seeing bloodstains.