Liu Xiyue threw the binder onto the writing desk and landed on the inkstone, the ink splashed, and Gao Wutong's hands, body, and face were covered with ink. Gao Wutong grabbed the binder, looked at the ink stains on his hands and clothes, and hurriedly wiped the ink on the binder with paper.

"Yue'er, I'm sorry."

Liu Xiyue snorted and pouted and looked out the window.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been like that. ”

"Burn, burn, burn it all."

"You're angry again, the birds are going to laugh at you."

The bird pecking on the windowsill heard it call twice.

Liu Xiyue stood up and walked to the window, and "knocked" a few times to beat the window frame. The bird flew up and circled over the abandoned garden a few times before landing on the top of the magnolia tree. Liu Xiyue went out, swept the wheat on the outer windowsill, and threw it into the abandoned garden.

"Even you came to bully me, and if you don't give you food, your whole family will starve to death."

Gao Wutong was dumbfounded and didn't dare to laugh, silently cleaned up the desk, changed his shirt after washing his hands and face, and took a string of lychees and put them on the desk.

"Yue'er, let's eat a lychee."

"Will you ever do this again?"

"Not anymore."

"I'll wash the shirt later."

"I'd better wash it."

"You're angry."

"Being seen gossiping."

"You're just angry."

"It's too cheap for you to do laundry, invite me to dinner."

"I'm scared."

"Gao Xiaomei started a fire, no less than you."

Liu Xiyue smiled shyly, gently bit the lychee that Gao Wutong peeled and handed to her mouth, and after eating, peeled one and fed Gao Wutong. After eating a bunch of lychees, Gao Wutong cleaned up the garbage, and Liu Xiyue took a glass bottle of wheat and scooped some wheat and sprinkled it on the outer windowsill.

After a while, the two little birds quietly landed and pecked merrily. Liu Xiyue tiptoed to the windowsill. The little bird looked at her, and was not afraid, as if she knew it, and continued to jump and peck at the food. Liu Xiyue smiled happily and said in a low voice: "Little bird, it wasn't me who was bad just now, it was the wood that made me angry, so I was angry with you." It's all wood's fault, and it's all his fault. One day you peck him a few times, or poop on him, punish him, and help me vent my anger by the way. ”

The bird shook its little head, squawked twice as if understood, and continued to peck at its food.

Liu Xiyue was happy and pinched Gao Wutong's ears.

"Great, the big bad guys are going to be punished!"

Gao Wutong rubbed his ears.

"I've been punished badly."

"It's not enough. No further smoking is allowed. ”

"I also wanted to quit a long time ago, it's good for you and me, why not?"

"I didn't force you."

"I volunteered."

Liu Xiyue opened the glass bottle, scooped some wheat and sprinkled it on the outer windowsill, and grimaced at the bird through the glass. The bird looked at her, took a few steps back, and jumped over to eat. Liu Xiyue smiled, and when she saw Gao Wutong staring at her thoughtfully, she went over to touch his face.

"A dark cloud floats over your face."

"You look too much like a kindergarten kid just now."

"Don't skimp on the important."

"I'm thinking, I'm too old, you're too young, will there be a generation gap?"

"What do you mean?"

"Seeing your innocent and cute appearance, my heart was touched, and I suddenly came out a little worried."

"Your concerns are well founded. You're five years older than me, like five hundred years. Let me help you introduce a year, month, day, point, minute and second, okay? ”

"Not good, not good!" Gao Wutong laughed and hurriedly waved his hand, "I'm used to being with my Yue'er." Although she is sometimes childlike and naïve, I still like to be with her. Just like the moon, the little crescent moon and the full moon are all cute. ”

"Humph! I can go to kindergarten when I'm young, and I can be your wife when I'm older. You always like to say that I am young, but in fact, you are not a few years older. If you are 100 and I will be 95, and the difference is completely negligible. You ran to Wanxi Middle School to seduce me, lured me here, and wanted to get rid of me, you dreamed! ”

"I did have a dream a few days ago and proposed to you, but you don't want to, I'll talk about it in three years."

"Of course I don't want to, because there is a generation gap."

"Why say it in three years?"

"Let's see if you can bridge the generation gap."

"Yes, surely!"

"Why?"

"Because I love you, and you love me."

"Cheeky!"

The first pronunciation lesson on Friday afternoon. Zhao Panshi walked into the classroom with the bell ringing.

"Teacher Gao has something to do, I will change two classes with him, and I will have a pronunciation class in math class next Tuesday."

During recess, Zhao Panshi smoked in the hallway.

Lan Lingmei and Liu Xiyue went to the bathroom and came back and stopped next to him.

"It's poisoning again."

"Speak tactfully."

"Smoker."

"I didn't learn the language well."

"What's wrong with the Chinese teacher? Is it out of love? ”

Zhao Panshi avoided Liu Xiyue's gaze and smiled without saying a word.

"That's the 'tree is not safe.'"

"Be respectful to your teachers."

"Drunk?"

"Looks like you're drinking too."

"Teacher Zhao, where is he?" Liu Xiyue asked.

"Dorms." Zhao Panshi sighed, "This guy is too fragile sometimes. ”

finally stayed up until the end of class, Liu Xiyue packed up his schoolbag and rushed to the courtyard, returned to the dormitory, put down his schoolbag and turned back to the front yard. The door to Gao Wutong's dormitory was closed. Liu Xiyue knocked a few times and did not move. I listened attentively, and there was movement in it. Liu Xiyue knocked hard. The door opened, and Gao Wutong appeared in the door with a drunken face.

"What's wrong with you? If you drink like this, you don't go to class. You're a teacher! ”

Gao Wutong was languishing, listless, didn't dare to look directly at Liu Xiyue, her lips moved and she didn't say anything, let her in and sit down in front of the desk, sat down next to her, and said in silence for a moment:

"I'm in a bad mood and drank too much."

"Why are you in a bad mood?"

"Nothing can be accomplished, and failure is extreme."

"It's been rejected again."

There are two manuscripts on the desk, as well as two rejection instructions. Liu Xiyue picked it up and looked at it like a hot hand. One reads: Teach well, you are not this material, don't waste any more manuscript paper and stamps. One reads: If you are at this level, you still wake up, it is recommended that you go to make a tutorial book, and the book will be published faster.

"There is also an application to join the writers' association that has also been lost. Anyway, I've published more than 100 articles, but it's not enough. Some people have only posted three or four articles, and they have not become members all the same. If you are not a member, I am afraid that there is no hope of publishing a book. ”

"You can't drink to class for this?"

"The main thing is that it's hopeless to think about the future. I also hope to publish a few books, earn more or less manuscript fees, and make your life a little better in the future. Now I'm skeptical that I have the ability. If I can't make you comfortable, I don't have the face to be with you. I'm so incompetent, I can't mistake you. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I don't deserve to be with you. You'd better leave me. ”

Liu Xiyue was stunned, and a wave of anger rose from her heart.

"You look me in the eye and say it again."

Gao Wutong avoided Liu Xiyue's gaze and whispered:

"I don't deserve to be with you. You'd better leave me. ”