Yu Limiao's face was full of seriousness: "No." ”

"Nope." Ji Lan said firmly.

In fact, the head teacher likes these two students very much in his heart, and his grades and conduct are good.

Leaving aside the identity of the head teacher, she doesn't want to doubt that there is any undesirable relationship between the two of them, even if there is, it is normal to like someone at this age.

Under the pressure above his head, there was also an implementation plan that had to "kill the chicken and show the monkey", and the head teacher couldn't let the two go, but then called their parents to remind them.

The other teachers looked at it and didn't say anything on the surface, and when they discussed it in private, they would say that it would be a good thing if the two could really become a couple in the future.

After all, from ancient times to the present, men and women are more matched.

The fermentation period of this matter is only a few days, and it is like a tornado that has passed, and the gossip discussed by the students is the latest.

The political teacher of Class 5 recovered and returned to school to continue teaching, which made Class 4 red-eyed for several days, and they all wondered in their hearts when they could change teachers, climb out of the abyss, and get out of the sea of suffering.

But it was said that the bell rang for the third class on a sunny morning, and all the students in the fourth class returned to their seats listlessly, staring at the ceiling with no hope, and few people still chanted: Nan no Amitabha, Nan no Amitabha, I hope Du Changjie is sick, has diarrhea, oversleeps, and is okay if he dies......

A pair of cheerful steps stepped into the classroom, stopped behind the three-foot podium, gently put down the textbook with both hands, and began to introduce himself with a smile: "Hello students, Teacher Du is sick, and I will substitute for the next two weeks." My surname is Sun, my name is Xiao, and my classmates can call me whatever they want. ”

"Is it okay to call you a beautiful teacher?" As a fat man in the back row, he raised his hand and shouted before he could stand up.

"Well, as long as you don't shout it in front of the headmaster."

"Beautiful teacher, are you Guigeng?"

Sun Xiao was embarrassed, covered his mouth and smiled, "Well, in fact, I am also a post-90s generation, and I am four or five years older than you." That classmate, ask Gui Geng, is it used for elders. ”

"Okay, Mr. Xiaoxiao."

"Teacher," Lu Xiaomi stood up, "I saw you and Teacher Du leaving the school together, what is your relationship?" ”

Sun Xiao's smile gradually became embarrassed, "This classmate, you are such a thief." ”

"Teacher, we know, you are husband and wife." A classmate opened his mouth.

"Oh no! Couples, couples, couples. ”

"Classmates, be quiet, be quiet, so that you can hear clearly when the teacher says." Sun Xiao now knows Du Changjie's feelings in class, "We are just a simple teacher-student relationship, okay, let's start the class next." ”

After class, Lu Xiaomi stood at the back door of the sixth class classroom as always, shouting and waving at Ji Lan, and then all the students in the classroom looked at the two of them with sinister eyes, smiling and not saying anything.

Ji Lan was disgusted, but he didn't murder Lu Xiaomi in front of everyone.

He took her to the staircase, and warned her without thinking: "I finally got down from the tuyere, please don't send me up again, okay?" ”

Dropping this sentence, Ji Lan didn't say anything anymore, and walked into the classroom reflexively.

Lu Xiaomi was aggrieved, and thought: I also want to ask your uncle and aunt if they scolded you, but you murdered me, so I won't tell you that the letter was actually thrown in the flower bed by a girl who also murdered her from another school.

Passing by Class 6, although Lu Xiaomi wanted to control his eyes and not look at Ji Lan inside, he couldn't do it, he was the only one in the afterglow, "Talking and laughing like a fool with a group of men, what's wrong with telling me a word?" Can you die or is it less meat? Dead Ji Lan, stinky Ji Lan, angry with me, angry with me. ”

Gu Ying didn't look at the road when he walked, the two collided together, and Gu Ying accidentally stepped on Lu Xiaomi's right foot.

The students who were passing by on both sides were purely playing soy sauce, and when they saw the faces of the two, they all automatically dodged away.

"Classmate, do you have eyes on the back of your head?" Lu Xiaomi bared his teeth and pointed at Gu Ying's handsome face and said fiercely.

Gu Ying was too lazy to bother with a girl, but he didn't want to say sorry, just glanced at it and prepared to leave.

"Don't go," Lu Xiaomi stretched out a hand to block his way, "You stepped on my foot." ”

"Oh." Gu Ying snorted lightly, his eyes swept up and down over the girl opposite, "Then I also said that you are in my eyes, what's the matter?" You're gone! ”

At this time, Ji Lan was told by his classmates that his Qingmei was bullied, forced to be dragged to the door of the classroom, and finally pushed out with a palm.

Ji Lan appeared very awkwardly between the two.

"It's just right, you're also in the way of my eyes," Gu Ying looked at Ji Lan's eyes without the brotherly intimacy before, his tone was cold, and the corners of his mouth were turned down, and everyone could see that the relationship between the two might be very bad.

Ji Lan couldn't figure out which tendon Gu Ying was suddenly wrong, he was about to speak, only to see Gu Ying impatiently push Lu Xiaomi away and leave, the words were blocked in his throat, he turned his head and pretended to be calm, and sent the other classmates away.

The class bell rang, and it was about to end, Gu Yingfang stepped on the tail note and entered the classroom, and he didn't even look at the teacher on the podium, skipping the front row of classmates and returning to his seat.

"Gu Ying, stand up."

The homeroom teacher has been teaching for many years, and it is the first time that I have encountered a student who sees himself as air and has an angry face in class.

Gu Ying was very impatient, got up with an expression of "don't mess with me", the four corners of the wooden stool were so solid that the four corners of the wooden stool rubbed against each other, he didn't speak, took the textbook and consciously went to the corridor to punish the station, at this time the head teacher was speechless, and after silently putting down the textbook, she calmed down for a while and began to lecture.

In a lesson, Yu Limiao's head would sometimes tilt fifteen degrees to the right side, and only a quarter of Gu Ying's silhouette could be seen in the afterglow, and she felt the same stubbornness.

The bell rang for the end of class as scheduled, and the head teacher did not drag the class, and with the bell that was still continuing, she simply picked up the textbook and teaching reference book and walked out of the classroom, and took Gu Ying to the office.

Yu Limiao did not enter the cafeteria and commissary like other students, but stayed in his seat alone and took out the magazine from the drawer.

Flipping through the page with the leaf bookmark, Yu Limiao glanced at the line and looked up at the door. It was empty, and occasionally a bold magpie landed on the armrest.

About five minutes later, Gu Ying still had a smug in his eyes, walked through the classroom door, and looked up to find that Yu Limiao was still there, and he was very surprised and surprised.

"Why didn't you go to dinner?"

Yu Limiao closed the magazine and put it in the drawer, "There are a lot of people at this time, I want to wait." ”

Gu Ying was inexplicably moved in her heart, and hoped that she was also waiting for herself. "That's what you said, I'm going to wait a little longer."

Yu Remiao turned to look at him sideways: "Even if something unhappy happens, you shouldn't ignore the teacher." ”

Gu Ying smiled, scratched his head and lifted Erlang's legs, "There's nothing unhappy, I just have a temper, hahaha." ”

"Hmm." Yu Remiao stood up, "Do you think I have something to say?" ”

Gu Yingshun immediately looked away, "No, I'm just weird, it's obvious that I spend a lot of time with you, why do they have to say that you and Ji Lan?" Also, in fact, the letter was written by Lei Yu to Du Changjie. ”

Yu Limiao was really taken aback, although she hadn't read the letter from beginning to end, but when she thought of Lei Yu's liking for Du Changjie, she was not surprised at all.

"Uh, what's that look on your face?" Gu Ying was still very unhappy in his heart.

"I don't know, it's all gone anyway, so why bother mentioning it?"

Gu Ying listened to this sentence very comfortably, "That's it," he slapped his palm on the table, "Don't mention it, let's go to dinner together, Yu Limiao, by the way, tell me what I talked about in history class today, I didn't listen to a word outside." ”

Yu Rei Miao stood up, "Well, let's go." ”

If you want to ask Ji Lan how he felt when he saw Gu Ying and Yu Limiao walking side by side with a smile on their faces, he said that he refused to answer this question, so he didn't intend to pay attention to Lu Xiaomi, who was chasing after him.

In fact, the crack had already appeared when the two left, he didn't know, and she didn't know either.

Ten years have passed, and he still doesn't know, but she is becoming clear day by day that he is no longer the little boy he said he grew up with, a big boy, and it is useless to make up for it.

Obviously it is the next class, but it is more difficult and terrifying than going over the mountains and mountains, going up the knife mountain and going down the sea of fire, the teachers are comparable to the Monkey King's fiery eyes aimed at them anytime and anywhere, a small look, a casual small action, if they meet, contact, it is equivalent to making a mistake.

Yu Limiao refused to talk to Ji Lan, pretending not to know him at school, and the figure that often appeared around him belonged to Gu Ying.

Some classmates said that Yu Limiao is very capable of doing it, thinking that she is great if she has good grades, but in fact, not many people like her at all.

Some people also say that if she doesn't even have good grades, with her character, she is 100% just an unlikable little transparent.

If it's too much, it's still to come: isn't it just that Gu Ying is a rich second generation, and he drops Ji Lan's transfer target every second......

Yu Limiao is not blind, deaf, and his heart is not empty, and he is dead, can a person not feel uncomfortable when he hears someone wronging him?

But walking in a place where people can be seen, there is never a superfluous expression on her face, and she is simply immersed in the state of eternal class, neither happy nor worried, neither crazy nor crazy.

Living in the same dormitory as Yu Remiao, they are also several classmates, and every time they hear it, they turn their heads and say, "You guys are farting!" When they saw him, they pointed to the man and said, "I think it's a big fool!" ”

At first, Yu Limiao didn't know that her roommates were arguing with others because of her grievances, but after three days, Gu Ying, who never glared or talked loudly to girls, actually threw all the textbooks on a female classmate's desk and a stinky folding mirror to the floor.

Finally, he pointed to the other's surprised face and said, "If you were a man, there would be more than these things lying on the ground now!" ”

Fortunately, not a single teacher was brought that day, and no troublemaker was reported to him.

Li Yan, Hong Xuan, Long Fei and Gong Xin drove away the students in the other classes, the crowd dispersed, Yu Limiao carried a stack of English homework books to the tip of her nose into the classroom, everyone stared at her, and then looked at Gu Ying behind.

It was at this time that Yu Limiao knew that Gu Ying had him off before, and it was true that he didn't do anything.

The female classmate who was taught a lesson has always been a nymphomaniac Gu Ying's appearance, and now she doesn't dare to look at that face more.

On that day, after Yu Remiao knew what had happened, she was always distracted in class, and it was not until the last class of self-study in the evening that she relaxed her nerves a little.

Glancing at the teacher on the table, she silently took out a palm-sized notepad from the drawer, wrote a sentence, tore it off, folded it into a neat square and threw it on Gu Ying's table.