"Oh." Sure enough, he was angry, and Yang Rushui's answer made Tang Hong, who wanted to be close to him, withdraw his hand stupidly. In order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere, Tang Hong worked very hard, and said to Yang Rushui: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm just talking for a while, and I don't mean to tease you." ”

As a result, it was better not to say this, and Yang Rushui's face was even worse. He is usually ridiculed because of his appearance, of course, he can understand this, everyone has a love for beauty, and it is easy for people to have a good impression and get close to each other when he is good-looking. But today's young people are too disproportionate, relying on their young age, they dare to say anything, and they have to take advantage of some words.

"Oh, I can understand, you just have a little bit of a bad mouth, but you're still a good person, and you usually offend people because of this, right?" Yang Rushui raised his chin and looked at Tang Hong who was sitting condescendingly, like a high-ranking king looking down on the ignorant fools.

Tang Hong secretly complained in her heart: Who is the mouth loss? Then he followed the other party's words and said shyly: "Yes, yes, my problem is not a day or two, I have offended the teacher and classmates because of this matter, and I ask the teacher to do a lot of Haihan." ”

Because Yang Rushui didn't refute it before, Tang Hong misunderstood his identity and thought that Yang Rushui was a teacher in Gaoyang City. If you think about it this way, they are not half acquaintances when they meet in Pingshui, so their attitude towards Yang Rushui has changed, and they have taken off their psychological defense against the living.

She Yang Rushui's unceremonious attribution was: The teacher is addicted, and when he sees unruly behavior, he can't help but want to teach. This kind of occupational disease Tang Hong is simply too familiar! She has always been a problem student, and her academic performance has not improved at all, because this teacher has to help her, urge her to study, and talk to her.

Tang Hong is actually very annoyed by this kind of "the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry", she really can't learn, Chinese and English are fine, mathematics, physics and chemistry have a headache when she reads a book, but she is very helpless. Because even those teachers force themselves again. Let her do what she doesn't want to do, their starting point is also good, and they are also kind, which causes Tang Hong to respect and fear the professional group of teachers.

No one likes to be nagged, including Tang Hong. But she knew that if she wanted to keep the other party shut up, the wisest way to deal with it was to follow them, and to show that she understood, and not to act too rebellious. Especially people like Yang Rushui who don't have a good temper, beautiful people have a big temper, they are all used to it, and they have to be smooth.

"Are you a student in that class? How come I have never met you? Yang Rushui was very satisfied with the other party's attitude, Tang Hong called him "teacher", and behaved so well-behaved, it seemed that he had misunderstood that he was a teacher in Gaoyang Middle School, Yang Rushui did not break it, and felt that it was good to let the other party misunderstand it like this, so he simply made a mistake.

"I transferred to another school, and I didn't study in Gaoyang High School for a few days, so it's normal that the teacher hasn't seen me, besides, you're so young, you shouldn't have come to our school at that time." Tang Hong saw that Yang Rushui's lips were red and his teeth were white, and there were no folds on his face, and he estimated that the other party should not be very old, so he said after thinking about it.

"Oh, yes, listen to you

I just said that teachers and classmates or something, you are still a student, where are you studying? How old is it? Yang Rushui automatically regarded the other party's saying that he was young as a compliment, and his mood was much better, so he greeted the other party and inquired about Tang Hong's details.

"Yes, the school is not far from here, in Yangning City, I am already a sophomore old fritter, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Tang Hong, what do you call the teacher?" When asking for someone's name, it's best to report to your home first, Tang Hong wants to know that person's name.

Tang Hong lied when she answered correctly, she had no intention of telling the other party more about herself, because no matter what the current society is, academic background will still affect other people's opinions of a person. Because under normal circumstances, your academic qualifications are generally linked to your knowledge level.

If it was in normal times, Tang Hong would not care about such a trivial matter, but when facing Yang Rushui, she inexplicably cared a little about this matter, she didn't want the other party to look down on her, whether it was age or education. She wanted to stand at the same height as the other party, and she was only comfortable talking to her as an equal.

Tang Hong's face was flustered, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, Yang Rushui also believed it, and said: "My name is Yang Rushui, and you already know the profession, and I love guzheng." Yang Rushui patted the piano behind him and said politely, Tang Hong saw that his eyebrows were crooked, and he was probably angry.

"Yang Rushui? Teacher Rushui! What a nice name. Tang Hong praised without hesitation. Obviously a cool person, but learn from those cute girls in the comics with their hands together and tilt their heads, is it to prove that their exclamations are from the bottom of their hearts?

This is the first time that Yang Rushui feels that she can't do anything about a person, so she simply let her go, and only emphasized coldly: "No, you can't call Teacher Rushui, you have to call Teacher Yang." Then he played Tang Hong's braincase, because of practicing the piano all day long, the strength of Yang Rushui's fingers is actually very large, this is not an intimate move, and when you are not polite, it hurts people's brains.

Tang Hong frowned and covered his head with a "tsk", this person is really ...... Forget it, good women don't fight with men, for the sake of your beauty, I won't care about you, Tang Hong rubbed his forehead and comforted himself, and the headache was transferred elsewhere. Beauty is misleading, it's really beautiful, she's all good, it's especially conniving at people with good looks, her best friend relies on this to be coquettish with her, I don't know how many good things, she also connives.

Seeing that Tang Hong didn't speak, Yang Rushui chuckled and said, "Angry? "How can you!" Tang Hong replied that she was about to reach her destination, she turned around and packed her things, stuffed the headphones into her pocket, and carried the guitar that was put aside to get out of the car at any time.

Yang Rushui went down with Tang Hong, and the driver of the bus saw the two of them getting off the bus from the back door one after the other, and he didn't know what to make up for with a relieved smile, and he controlled the car to close the door and drove to the next station, the wheels rolled up a few fallen leaves, and soon disappeared at the end of the road.

"Hey, the door is locked during the school holidays, do you have the key?" Tang Hong, who was standing on the platform with Yang Rushui, asked stunned. There is no one here, Tang Hong personally prefers to follow Yang Rushui, so that he can have a companion, not so

Bored. Although Tang Hong planned to walk around alone before, but now it is different, he has company, obviously it is a wiser choice to follow Yang Rushui.

"Didn't I know the school would lock its doors? I don't have any plans to go to school, so why do you bring that stuff? Yang Rushui glanced at Tang Hong and walked to the path outside the school, which was a small slope with a high slope, and there was a tennis court at the end.

"What are you doing with me?" Yang Rushui asked in confusion. The person behind him kept turning his head to look away, with a look of embarrassment, "I don't have a key, I came here to take a look casually, and if I don't see anywhere, I'll follow you." Tang Hong said with his hands in his pockets.

"I miss this place." Tang Hong grabbed the iron net with one hand and looked in the direction of the tennis court, she put her eyes on it and looked into a hole in the net, and the facilities inside could be seen clearly, "I used to climb the iron net in physical education class and ran to the store outside to buy snacks, not for anything else, just because the fairy grass milk tea in that store is so delicious." ”

"You're such a talent." Yang Rushui's footsteps did not stop, and further on, the air began to become poetic, and a hundred meters further, there was a sycamore forest. There is water and trees, it is a good place, and it is also thanks to the fact that Gaoyang Middle School is built here, there are mountains and rivers that are a little far away from the city center.

"I've been to this place before." Tang Hong suddenly untied the guitar behind him, came to a plane tree, put things on the ground, and climbed on the ground with his hands and feet. There are so many trees in the sycamore forest, and the lesson tree in front of me is no different from other trees.

Yang Rushui stood under the tree and quietly watched Tang Hong squatting on the branch, and carefully took out a small box from the tree hole. The person standing on the tree didn't know what the danger was, and after getting the thing, he turned around and raised it towards Yang Rushui, asking him to help catch the little thing she had just taken out.

Yang Rushui came to the lower position where Tang Hong was standing and stretched out his hands, Tang Hong asked him to raise his hands higher, the position of the tree branch was still quite high, Tang Hong was afraid of hurting him. Yang Rushui nodded and did so, and when he touched it, a small metal iron box the size of a palm fell into Yang Rushui's hand and was grabbed by him, he looked down and saw that it was red.

Tang Hong got off the book as dexterously as a monkey, patted the ash on his hands and pants, and came to Yang Rushui. Yang Rushui shook the rectangular iron box in his hand, and there was a sound of metal colliding inside, and there seemed to be some paper and other things in addition to hard objects.

"Your campus life is quite rich." Yang Rushui sneered. Tang Hong curled the corners of her lips and took the red iron box from Yang Rushui's hand, and opened the iron box in front of him. Inside was a stack of folded papers, all colors, neatly stacked in boxes. And in this box, in addition to the fingers, there is only a metal keychain left.

The keychain is a small harmonica with Tang Hong's name engraved on it, which should be a favorite object of the other party. And that stack of paper, Yang Rushui didn't know what it was, there was white A4 paper, there was pink paper that should have been torn from a notebook, and there was a lot of yellow paper, with dense ink handwriting on it, because the paper was too thin, it was printed in the back, and it was torn from the homework book at first glance.

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