Two weeks later, on Thursday morning, the recess exercise had just begun, and Gao Wutong had arrived at the door of class 95.

He went on a three-day business trip on Monday and only returned to school yesterday afternoon.

He hadn't seen Liu Xiyue for three days, and he really wanted to see her earlier.

On the door was a piece of white paper with five large black letters printed: "Welcome to take out the trash!" ”

Entering the door, he put down his briefcase on the lectern, glanced at Liu Xiyue's desk, and Gao Wutong took out the lesson plan and looked through it. After recess, the students walked into the classroom one after another. Gao Wutong's eyes looked at the lesson plan, and his eyes quietly looked at the people who came in.

Lan Lingmei and Liu Xiyue walked in arm in arm.

Gao Wutong was overjoyed for a while, and quietly looked at Liu Xiyue. Liu Xiyue seemed to have a sense, and she also happened to look at him. Eyes met, Liu Xiyue stared coldly at Gao Wutong for a few moments, and then looked away resentfully. Gao Wutong's heart sank, and he was at a loss. Seeing that some students were staring, they hurriedly looked down at the lesson plan.

Lan Lingmei saw it in her eyes, and forcibly took Liu Xiyue to the lectern.

"Teacher Gao, why are you back again?"

"What do you mean?"

"Where are you going?"

"Straight-to-point, okay?"

"Which school are you going to transfer to?"

"Who said I was going to be transferred?"

"Teacher Zhao. He said you were transferred. ”

"Well, he just likes to joke."

"Really?"

"I never thought I'd be transferred."

Liu Xiyue's face warmed up a lot. Lan Lingmei smiled.

"Where have you been happy these days?"

"Business trips, teaching seminars. The meeting took one day, and the train took two days. ”

"I left without saying a word, I thought you were really transferred."

"Thank you for your concern."

"I don't care. It's some people who care, as if they have lost their souls, restless, don't think about tea and dinner, tossing and turning, and talking in their dreams asking why you want to transfer away. ”

Liu Xiyue blushed, lowered her head and smiled.

"Lan Lingmei said nonsense, so there is no one."

"I didn't say you, I said an infatuated stupid big sister."

Liu Xiyue opened her mouth wide and was stunned, gritted her teeth and smiled at Lan Lingmei, seeing Gao Wutong looking at her in surprise, she glared at Gao Wutong angrily, and dragged Lan Lingmei back to the desk.

Gao Wutong's hanging heart was put down. A few minutes later, the class bell rang.

In between the students' exercises, Gao Wutong paced to the back of the classroom and looked. There are three piles of all kinds of garbage, which are very dazzling, and it looks like it hasn't fallen for three or four days.

During the recess, Gao Wutong went to Yuan Chunzhu's desk, and Yuan Chunzhu stood up immediately when he saw it.

"If the classroom is dirty like this, you don't sweep it, why can you watch it?"

"Teacher Zhao is not allowed to sweep, and I can't help it."

"Impossible, right?"

"Some students are not serious on duty, some students like to litter, and the class has been criticized and deducted points many times, and Teacher Zhao said: 'Since you like the classroom to be dirty and messy, I will fulfill you.'" So not only did we cancel the duty and no one was allowed to clean the classroom, but we also posted a notice on the door that everyone was welcome to come to our class to take out the garbage. After the other classes are cleaned, they will be dumped in our classroom, and if we continue like this, it will become a garbage room tomorrow. ”

"Your homeroom teacher is still weird and humorous, and it's ingenious."

Before the words fell, Cui Yunzhu walked into the door with a handful of garbage, and walked to the back of the classroom as if no one was around. When Yuan Chunzhu saw this, he hurriedly left his seat and blocked Cui Yunzhu's way. Cui Yunzhu smiled:

"Please give way, your door is clearly written in black and white."

"This is a classroom, not a garbage room!"

"It's so dirty and messy, what's the difference with a garbage room?"

"You don't care."

"It's too much!"

"It's too much to bully our class!"

"Get her out!"

"If she dares to fall, she will be caught on her."

Amidst the shouting, some people gathered around Cui Yunzhu and glared angrily.

Someone whispered, "Go and bring that half bowl of leftover noodles." ”

Cui Yunzhu looked around and smiled.

"Dear sisters, I'm just joking, why should you take it seriously."

"It's class, go take out your trash."

Yuan Chunzhu said, gently pushing Cui Yunzhu.

"Your class is like a nest of goblins. Good bye. ”

Cui Yunzhu walked away, and Yuan Chunzhu sighed.

"It's the fifth time she's taken out the trash. In two classes with Teacher Zhao, she came to take out the garbage, and we stopped her, but she was sprayed by Teacher Zhao. Mr. Gao, please do us a favor and persuade him, we will definitely pay attention in the future. ”

"He won't necessarily listen to me."

"Like brothers, fox friends and dog friends, raccoon dogs, colluded, how can you not listen."

Gao Wutong looked around and couldn't see who was speaking.

"He's your homeroom teacher, and I can't interfere with his work casually."

"Teacher Gao doesn't want to help, I don't care, I'm afraid some people will be unhappy."

After Yuan Chunzhu finished speaking, he deliberately looked at Liu Xiyue and smiled meaningfully.

Gao Wutong hesitated to look at Liu Xiyue, and Liu Xiyue smiled slightly. Gao Wutong's heart moved.

"Okay, well, I'll advise him."

Yuan Chunzhu sighed in a long voice.

"I don't have a dry mouth when I speak, and I don't like some people to smile."

"You're not easy either!"

Yuan Chunzhu laughed loudly.

After school in the afternoon, Gao Wutong read the "Poetry Magazine" he had just bought on the osmanthus forest bench.

Lan Lingmei and Liu Xiyue walked hand in hand to Gao Wutong, and Lan Lingmei kicked Gao Wutong's foot as if she didn't see it. Gao Wutong sat up straight and looked at Lan Lingmei.

"Such a wide road, not enough for you to walk?"

"Such a wide school, isn't it enough for you?"

Liu Xiyue's brows tightened, and Gao Wutong's heart tightened.

"Enough, I love this school."

"Then why are you still thinking about transferring?"

Liu Xiyue stared at Gao Wutong with a sword-like gaze.

"I never thought about being transferred, didn't I already say it in the morning."

"At noon, we met Mr. Zhao, and he said that you said that because the transfer failed, you said that. You've always wanted to be transferred to a literary school, and it's okay to transfer if you want to, but you have to leave one thing behind. ”

"What's that?"

"Keep your heart behind."

"Why?"

"You took someone's heart with you."

"Who?"

"You know it yourself. People have come all the way to chase here, and you want to slip away. ”

Liu Xiyue glanced at Gao Wutong resentfully, her face was full of sadness, and Gao Wutong felt a pain in her heart.

"If I want to transfer away, I can't die well, okay."

"Who can prove it?"

"You math teachers. This guy, I'm going to find him now. Have a seat. ”

Gao Wutong stood up, made an invitation gesture and left.

It didn't take long for Zhao Panshi to come. He looked at the two of them and laughed.

"Laughing at what? Ling Mei squinted at Zhao Panshi, "Be careful to laugh off your big teeth." ”

"I laughed at Mr. Gao's anxious look, it was so funny."

"Does he want to be transferred?"

"How can he be willing to be transferred, and he is not willing to kill him."

"How do you know?"

"Just look at the way he is anxious."

"'Be big and disrespectful, with grass on your head'"

"I threw a stone to test the water, but I didn't expect to frighten two fish."

Liu Xiyue smiled shyly and bowed her head silently.

After Zhao Panshi left, Lan Lingmei gently turned Liu Xiyue.

"Remember that poem? You want to 'promise by yourself, if you don't marry him', he wants to 'walk with you forever', you like it to this extent, you should pierce that layer of things. ”

Liu Xiyue was taken aback and looked at Lan Lingmei in dismay.

"What are you talking about?"

"What are you thinking?" Lan Lingmei laughed, "Alas, let me think about what that sentence says, oh, it should be 'pierce the layer of window paper between you', show your intentions, and clarify the relationship." ”

Liu Xiyue was embarrassed and smiled with a blushing face.

"No wonder you can't pass the 80 Chinese test, it's because the words don't reach the meaning."

"There are a lot of students who can express their meaning, don't be too happy."