Your words are so ugly......

In a word, coming out of the mouth of the serious teacher Xiao An, Yu Yue suffered 10,000 injuries.

Although the words are very ugly, the beauty between the sentences makes An Yu linger, and suddenly remembered a recent task, An Yu's eyes rolled: "In order to prove that you wrote it, you can write me another draft." ”

"Manuscript?" Yu Yue wondered.

"Yes, proposition, um......" An Yu pretended to think for a while, and said: "Just write about youth, write a poem with youth as the theme." ”

Yu Yue only felt that his head was big, this was the rhythm of revealing the stuffing!

"What's wrong?" An Yu looked at Yu Yue's frowning appearance: "Are you lying to me?

Yu Yue lowered his head: "Teacher, this is Liang Zi......"

"Stop!" An Yu's tone soared instantly: "Stop this topic for me, I know Liang Shu can't write it, now, immediately, write me a poem of youth right away!"

Yu Yue looked up and saw that Teacher An Yu took the pen and paper and pushed it forward, looking like it had arrived at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Helplessly picked up the pen, Yu Yue began to be confused, the little one is only sparse and shallow, how can he write poetry!

Can you go back and write? Baidu will go down tomorrow!

But looking at Teacher Xiao An's eagerly waiting appearance, Yu Yue could only give up this plan, because it was obvious that Teacher Xiao An was going to try himself!

Youth, youth......

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration!

Yu Yue was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to show a voice on his face, but looked at Teacher Xiao An and said, "Teacher Xiao An ......"

"Get rid of that little word!" said Teacher Xiao An.

"Well, Mr. An, that, if I write it, you can read the love letter......" Yu Yue stopped talking.

"Yo, do you want to negotiate terms with me?" Teacher Xiao An had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, not angry and arrogant.

"No, no, it's my first offense, you open up the net, in fact, your teachings are profound enough, you don't need to hand it over to the head teacher, I will definitely change my mind and be a good person from now on!" Yu Yue said sincerely.

Teacher Xiao An smiled slightly: "It's done, but it depends on how you write, if it's not qualified, then I don't agree." ”

"Eh, eh!" Yu Yue was overjoyed and finally passed the test.

At the moment, I no longer hesitated, and wrote down three words with a pen - to youth.

Just seeing the title, Teacher Xiao An was happy in her heart, although these three words are very simple, but they have a different feeling, especially for her, a literary and artistic young man who feels that her youth is gradually gone.

Meimu looked forward to it, waiting for Yu Yue's next pen, but unexpectedly he suddenly looked up at himself.

"What's wrong?" Teacher Xiao An didn't see the flame dancing in Yu Yue's eyes a moment ago, but asked suspiciously.

Yu Yue said: "You look at me nervously like this, nervousness will lose inspiration, you will read it after I finish writing?"

An Yu thought about it and made sense, so he got up and picked up the cup and said, "You sit and write." ”

Yu Yue sighed, and then sat on Mr. An's chair.

The moment he sat down, there was a burst of warmth on his buttocks, and Yu Yue's heart was agitated, oops, this is Teacher An's hot!

An Yu didn't know Yu Yue's dick silk mentality at the moment, but he just felt that how this guy sat so naturally, not cramped at all, not the same!

Seeing Teacher An walking slowly towards the water dispenser, it seemed that he would create time and space for himself, and Yu Yue worked hard to write.

An Yu, who was standing next to the water dispenser, kept staring at Yu Yue, and saw that he was flowing without pause, and he was surprised in his heart, what kind of realm is this?

After a long time, Yu Yue stopped writing, and Teacher An Yu wondered: "Finished writing?"

Yu Yue nodded, saw Teacher An Yu coming over, and hurriedly got up.

Teacher An Yu sat back in her chair and picked up the manuscript to read it.

Yu Yue stood aside quietly, not worried that his youth would not pass, but he was just thinking, did Mr. An feel the temperature of his buttocks?

It's a pity that Mr. An didn't have any unusual emotions, but the cherry mouth rippled slightly, as if he was reading subconsciously.

Only saw the first sentence, Mr. Anyu's eyes lit up, and then, the more he looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more he was happy, and after a while, he still felt that it was not enjoyable, and tasted it again, but this time, he couldn't help but read it.

His unruly face was like it was getting late. Her washed hair was like a flame in her heart. A short, thinking that a lifetime would last. The long farewell is a feast of youth. My hands on a winter night are like hot vows. Your twinkling eyes are like fragile beliefs. The years of greed have been ruthlessly repaid, and the pampered heart has disappeared. ”

Halfway through the reading, An Yu's voice trembled slightly, his heart was slightly bitter, and an inexplicable reluctance came to his heart.

"Crazy, tired, painful...... Human comedy. ”

"Laughed, shouted, and left...... Youth is bizarre. ”

pursed his lips, the emotional An Yu's eyes were moist, Yu Yue saw this, but he was not surprised, because, back then, this song touched countless young people, whether it was literary or ordinary, even if it was Erbi, it was touched.

Not only beautiful, but especially moving.

"The beautiful scenery of a good day is a day, for whom it is hard and sweet, this year is young and astringent, but there is no cave......;

The sound stopped in the gradual hoarseness, and the aftermath was quiet and quiet.

Rao has long appreciated the beautiful lyrics of Yu Yue, and after hearing An Yu's outpouring, he was once again shocked by the beauty.

An Yuliang didn't come back to his senses for a long time, just looked at those words quietly, as if he was caught in infinite memories.

Everyone has their own youth, in those years, there are spring shoots, summer night rain, autumn yellow leaves, winter snow, and the unique him or her, that is the years that can never be erased.

"That's great!" Teacher An Yu finally came back to his senses, but his eyes were still reluctant to leave the manuscript paper.

Yu Yue saw that Teacher An Yu had a faint sadness between his eyebrows, and said, "It's just that the words are a little ugly." ”

With a snort, An Yu smiled, and the infinite sorrow dissipated instantly, and then glanced at Yu Yue reproachfully.

Yu Yue grinned.

Finally putting down the manuscript, An Yu looked at Yu Yue again, only this time, she found that she couldn't understand this student a little.

"How can you have such a deep understanding of youth?"

Yu Yue smiled and said: "Teacher Xiao An, I want to say that I had a dream, dreaming that I left the campus and went to society and what it would look like ten years later, do you believe it?"

"Are you an idiot for me?" asked Teacher Anyu.

"No, I'm just ......"

"Stop!" Teacher An Yu hurriedly shouted, and then glared at Yu Yue: "Be serious!"

Yu Yue squinted and smiled innocently.

"Okay, this is over, I won't hand you over to Mr. Li. Teacher An Yu said.

"Ouch!" Yu Yue was excited, put his hands together and said: "I know that Mr. Xiao An, you are more beautiful and beautiful, and you will never destroy flowers with your hands!"

Teacher An Yu rolled his eyes, what is the spicy hand destroying flowers? You are also a flower?

Also, people are more beautiful and their hearts are more beautiful......

"Then Teacher Xiao An, am I going to class?" Yu Yue asked.

"Wait, it's not over yet. Teacher An said.

"Huh?" Yu Yue was stunned for a moment, isn't it over yet?

"Say, who is this for?" asked Teacher An.

Yu Yue was stunned, and then felt bitter in his heart, and begged: "Teacher Xiao An......"

"Don't pretend to be pitiful, recruit from the truth!" Teacher An turned his face and didn't recognize anyone.

"It's not a love letter, it's a poem I wrote at random!" Yu Yue said Tai Chi.

"You think I'm white...... Don't be poor with me, hurry up!" Teacher An hurriedly changed his words, learning from the pain, he can't talk like this in the future!

Yu Yue gritted his teeth and felt that Mr. An was a knowledgeable person, so he said, "Mr. An, this is personal privacy, right?"

"What did you say?" Teacher An's eyes widened, as if you were going to say it again and I would listen to it.

Yu Yue's mouth twitched, damn, miscalculated, Teacher An also had a domineering side, hurriedly changed his thinking, decided to understand the emotion and reason, and said bitterly: "Teacher An, you are also from the past, youth, who is not restless, I am just a crush, I promise, absolutely no further development, it will not affect learning!"

Teacher An snorted disdainfully, you don't have to worry about learning, but there is a first time and a second time, so what should I do if I let you go back and have an impact on that girl's learning?

Yu Yue is right, Teacher Xiao An is from the past, and she understands adolescent girls.

Not to mention some girls who want to steal the forbidden fruit, even if those good students are like tigers in love, but once they receive a love letter, they will definitely be messed up, and they will think about it, whether the other party is handsome or not, whether they study well or not, whether they are the opposite sex they like, but how much they will have a heartbeat, which is undoubtedly a huge impact on learning, so she must completely solve this matter, of course, she will not be arrogant, but she also has her own methods.

So she was extremely firm, watching Yu Yue give an ultimatum again: "Say!"

Yu Yue gritted his teeth, looked like he was killed and didn't say anything, and he hit the bar.

"Don't say yes?" asked An Yu.

Yu Yue closed his mouth and was silent.

"Okay, if you don't say it, then I'll hand you over to Teacher Li!" An Yu threatened.

"No!" Yu Yue exclaimed, "Let's say okay!"

"Yes, but on the basis of your confession, if you don't say it, then I can only hand you over to the head teacher!" An Yu said.

Yu Yue put on a pitiful look.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful, one last chance, say, who is this poem for!"

Yu Yue looked at Teacher An Yu and seemed to be struggling.

Teacher An Yu hugged his arms and enjoyed Yu Yue's performance, but his attitude was very resolute, looking like you were running out of time.

Finally, Yu Yue was defeated, lowered his head, and then with shame, guilt, remorse, and embarrassment, he gently spit out a word - you......

"Huh?" Teacher An Yu was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

"What?" cried out in horror.

Then, Teacher Xiao An completely collapsed.

stared at Yu Yue in disbelief, as if he had seen an extremely frightened picture.

His eyes were panicked, his mouth was slightly open, his face was flushed, and his heart was pounding.

Puff puff ......