Is this the annihilation of humanity or the degradation of morality? No, no, no, it's all because have a good skin.

The last class of the afternoon was mathematics, and Hua Yin, who was highly praised in the Chinese class, frequently wandered, which provoked the teacher's name.

Bai Liao propped up the lectern with both hands, looked down at the example questions on the tutorial materials, and glanced at the students below, and finally his eyes fell on the young man who was holding his head in a daze.

"Hua Yin, you go to the blackboard and solve this problem."

"Hua Yin?"

"Hua Yin!"

Bai Liao's gentle voice carried a hint of seriousness, and the eyes of the whole class fell on the young man in the corner.

Wu Jing bared her teeth, turned around and patted Hua Yin's shoulder, "Hey, Hua Yin, what are you doing?" The teacher told you to come up and do the questions! ”

Hua Yin came back to his senses, looked at the strange stares and ridicule cast by the whole class, and asked in a low voice, "Huh?" Which question? ”

"Now, this is it!"

Hua Yin took the book handed over by Wu Jing, looked at the high-level question in the lower right corner, and walked onto the podium without hurrying.

The audience was full of discussions:

"Yo, do you still have the answer?"

"If anything, you still need to do it? What are you doing, cheating on the spot! ”

"No, let's just don't do it, okay? Wasting our time ......"

"yes!"

Hua Yin looked at the counseling materials in his hand, and there was no answer written on them. He laughed quietly, "How do you know that there is an answer in this book, who has read it?" ”

"Just go with the wind, who taught you?"

Bai Liao stood aside, erased the original inscription on the blackboard, turned around and said that his counseling materials were handed to the young man, "Then let's do it, Hua Yin will use the teacher's book first." ”

Hua Yin just took the book and nodded politely, his eyes were gloomy and cold, and he didn't say a word.

But for a moment, the flexible fingers left neat lines of handwriting on the blackboard, and many people were stunned.

I was going to see him laugh, but it turned out to be a joke myself.

"Hua Yin, please go down. The method of solving the problem is very good, but the perfect solution step is a bit complicated to use in this problem. ”

Bai Liao took the chalk from Hua Yin's hand, inadvertently touched the back of the young man's hand, as if it had been burned, and suddenly took his hand back. Another kind was added to the blank space on the side, just like the words written by the ancient teacher, every stroke is perfect, and the handwriting is neat.

Just looking at this good word, you can't guess that it is teaching mathematics.

Bai Liao turned his back to everyone and finished writing another solution step, pursed the corners of his lips, twisted his fingertips, and didn't know what thoughts should not have passed in his heart, and the tips of Wen's ears were hot.

Yu Guang glanced at the corner, the young man was playing with a love letter, Bai Liao lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, and the blood on his face faded.

After class.

Bai Liao packed up the textbooks and tutoring materials, stood at the door of the class, and said in a low voice: "Hua Yin, you come out for a while." ”

Hua Yin put one hand in his pocket and followed him lazily, walked to a place where no one was, and leaned against the wall of the corridor.

"If the teacher has something to say, let's say it here, I'm busy."

Bai Liao's eyes showed a warm smile, mixed with a little hope, and asked cautiously: "Tonight, are you free?" ”

This is extremely ironic in Hua Yin's view.

"I've already made an appointment, teacher." After Hua Yin finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the class.

A trace of panic flashed in Bai Liao's eyes, and he hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, but he brushed it away mercilessly.

sneered: "What else does the teacher need, I'm busy." ”

When the words fell, the light in Bai Liao's eyes suddenly went out, like a lamp that had been extinguished, and his eyes were empty and gray.

When he raised his eyes again, the young man had already turned and walked away.

Not even the back was left.

The corners of his pale lips raised a wry smile, and he muttered in a soft and low voice: "Sure enough, is there an appointment......?"