Don’t Talk To Me!
Vol 2 Chapter 104:
One has two.
This habit cannot be encouraged.
That evening, Liang Yifan, who had listened to the whole story, faced the video and felt a bit complicated: "Kun God, is this why you are wearing this cute and familiar bear pajamas now?"
Provincial demonstration hiking ended at the end of the night. Someone deliberately started counting steps and found that although the straight-line distance was only 30 kilometers away, the actual distance traveled was almost half because the road was too tortuous.
Because there was a very lively night market nearby, Jin Linkun simply did not follow everyone back, leading the children who didn't hear his brother's name eat a whole street.
"Then we made a proof for us." Cen Rui concluded, "It's useless to use delicious bribes for the other half."
Even if it was too late to go shopping, it was not easy to get a taxi back, and I purposely found a hotel outside, but I still couldn't escape the bear pajamas carried in Yu Sheng's schoolbag.
Jin Linkun looked very open: "It doesn't matter, the temperature is low today, it is just right to wear, the comfort of this dress is very high..."
Ding Zhengjiao always felt that his sitting posture was strange. After studying for a long time, he finally saw a clue: "Kun God, why is your **** tightly against the backrest chair?"
Jin Linkun: "..."
[WeChat is risky, you need to be cautious when you change your name] Withdrew from the group video.
Yu Sheng came out of the bathroom, and someone in pajamas was still sitting firmly on the chair, and it seemed that there was a tendency to blend in with the chair.
"Life is short." Jin Linkun opened his arms to him, trying to give their children a compensatory hug, "Everyone should have a chance to change when they know the wrong thing."
Yu Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth and pressed the arc: "It's late."
Jin Linkun coughed lightly: "This suit has a relatively short tail and is not so easy to handle."
Yu Sheng did not pick: "It's okay, come here."
The negotiation failed.
Daily small-scale physical communication activities broke out again.
Jin Linkun's eyes were fast and he opened his arms in time, encircling his boyfriend who was still holding his collar.
He talked for a long time, and his arms took the opportunity to be put in his arms, only to find that there was no power in his imagination.
Jin Linkun raised his eyebrows and his eyes fell.
The child leaned on his shoulder as if he was showing something.
Jin Linkun raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes: "What do you want?"
Yu Sheng didn't even think about it.
I suddenly felt that this scene was a bit familiar.
During the summer camp, Jin Linkun's bad thing was delayed for a year. In the end, it was still a coincidence and was directly turned over.
Later, Jin Linkun said he wanted to go out and walk casually.
Later, they didn't know where they went, they couldn't catch a car in the middle of the night, and they could only book a hotel.
Jin Linkun also remembered such a thing, and couldn't help laughing: "At that time you promised, lend me hug, anyway, there will be no less meat."
In the hotel, he also asked that Yu Sheng wanted to take the university, and even thought about the score test, two people go to the same school.
At that time, I didn't really understand what was in my heart. I only knew that this person had found it.
It was easy to find it, and it was him, so no matter what, he had to keep people well wherever he could.
...As a result, their children were trained.
Only half a year later, the children put the scores in the front row, not only wanting to go to which school, but even going to the provincial champion.
Jin Linkun gathered his arms.
Yu Sheng didn't move, let him hug him, looked up at him.
The boy's temperament is cold, and his hands are usually cold. At this moment, he just took a hot shower and held it warm in his arms.
The pupils are clear and full of his shadow.
Jin Linkun raised his lips and kissed his boyfriend's forehead: "Come on."
He himself actually felt that this kind of encouragement was a bit old-fashioned, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt that he couldn't find anything more appropriate.
They can cheer together.
Come on together, go to higher places with better vision.
Go ahead and run.
Yu Sheng rested on his shoulder for a while: "Brother."
"In." Jin Linkun looked down, "What's wrong?"
According to his boyfriend's usual habits, Jin Linkun looked at the time and touched his mobile phone with his backhand: "Liang Yifan and his school teacher summed up the standard answers, and also produced a few sets of deformation questions according to the model. After a while, let's do the two together... …"
The voice hadn't fallen yet, Yu Sheng had grabbed one of his hands and placed it on top of his head.
There is also a bit of moist hair, which is a little softer than when it is completely dry, and it clings tightly to the palm.
Jin Linkun's chest suddenly became too soft, smiled, and gently rubbed the children's heads for a while. Just leaning over my shoulder and trying to speak, I suddenly felt something was wrong.
...
While he relaxed his vigilance, his arms were too fragile to defend, and the child who took the initiative to ask the head to touch his head had taken the right time to take action in time.
Unusually, he caught his tail.
The joyful hike took a head in the review life of the students, and was completely overwhelmed by the heavy learning tasks.
After a while, time began to fly by quickly.
The closer to the college entrance examination, the more nervous the teachers are, not only to study, but also to pay more and more attention to the mentality of the students.
The slogan “Should I learn from death as long as I don’t die” has been put away for a year, and it has been turned into “Adjust mentality, go into battle lightly, and greet the college entrance examination”.
"Normal. Have you heard that when you go to the hospital, the doctor ignores you and is actually happy."
The squad leader understood everyone's feelings, and gave an example: "Once the doctor starts shouting at you and coming to see you later, then you have to think more about it."
"That's how it feels." Yao Qiang nodded. "Do you know how scary, the math teacher smiled at me today."
Duan Lei lay on the table: "What is this, I forgot to write my English homework yesterday, and Qin Qin actually told me that it doesn't matter, just make it up today."
The response of the Sports Committee was a bit slower than them: "Aren't you? I think the teachers are still the same as before. I was late and chased by the director for thirty meters..."
Without finishing the speech, the figure of the director of the Education Department flashed quietly at the door and looked around the room.
Then came in and opened a window, turned the fan speed up by one gear, and disappeared behind the door of the classroom with his hands behind his back.
Sports Committee: "..."
When Lao He entered the door, he found a group of people embracing each other as a group, unable to help but wonder: "What are they sad about?"
"I don't know." The school committee helped him hold the paper to be commented on today, and pushed his glasses. "Maybe it is to remember everyone's lost youth."
Youth is still there, only the hairline of the students is flying wildly.
The breath of summer is getting brighter day by day, the weather is warming up brightly again, and the days of college entrance examination and graduation are getting closer.
When I was notified of the graduation photo, the class leader still didn't respond: "What's going on, what's the matter, this is the graduation photo? Haven't you graduated yet?"
"Now the photos are reasonable."
The school committee helped the students analyze: "If you don't take photos now, you won't be able to laugh after the exam."
"..."
Justified.
The students seized the time and, while still smiling, rushed to the school early and lined up to the small garden by the back wall.
There are not many places in the third high school, and there are only a few places suitable for taking photos.
The small garden has a good view, not only can see some of the iconic sculptures of their school, but also can see the third floor of the high school that accompanied them for one year.
Lao He specially wore a suit, a spirit and a tie, changed the shape of a gossip while listening to a gossip, and even vaguely saw the style of his youth.
"Hurry up, aren't people all together, who are you waiting for?"
The cameraman is specially invited, and there are many classes to be photographed. The director of their education department looked at the table, and Zhang Luo arranged: "Stand tight, the squad leader squats in front! Late for the first two days, what do you do when you pull the zipper down? Pull up!"
The group photo was about to wear school uniforms, and the Sports Committee also specially lined a shirt inside. I was a little sorry to hear the words and re-zipped it: "So I won't let everyone out."
"You even know the word." The school committee was a little surprised and couldn't help looking back. "Where did you learn it?"
The sports committee is very proud: "Writing a love letter, Lao He said I can already go to school."
School Committee: "..."
Several of them secretly discussed that if the sports commission cannot find a wife in the future, Lao He may have at least 50% of the responsibility.
The squad leader couldn't think of any love letter that could be used by everyone, touching his chin: "Now it seems that Lao He's responsibility has already reached 70%."
The list is clearly here, and this group of students has been delayed. The director of the Education Department was anxious and frequently looked at his watch: "What's the trouble? Move fast-can you be more intimate? Is it for me to stay so empty?"
Forget about others, there is at least one person beside Yu Sheng.
The director of the Education Department knew that Yu Sheng had a high prestige among the little boys, but he was not used to the alienation of friendly, kind, and innocent classmates even when taking graduation photos. Personally standing over, a group of students suddenly became lively: "Come here..."
The photographer was a little dazed and looked up.
The boys in black shirts stood tall on the back wall carrying the three middle school students from generation to generation. They grabbed the railing and did a pull-up, and put themselves neatly on the fence.
The graduation photo was taken out for exhibition, and the seven classes deservedly attracted the most attention.
Their class sports committee took a picture, and carefully looked around, but they couldn't see his handsome shirt, and they filled the group photo into the book full of loss: "Now I have lost one and my future. Opportunity for girlfriend to tell a story..."
"Don't throw it away, save it." The squad leader took out the group photo and lowered his voice mysteriously. "You can't imagine the value of this group photo."
The sports committee was at a loss: "Why?"
The school committee took a group photo and quietly added: "Because this is likely to appear in our city this year's liberal arts champion."
...
The sports committee Huo Ran cheered, Le Diandian held the photo, to make up for Yu Sheng who had just woken up at the table, and they had to sign with his brother Sheng.
The weather this summer has been good.
The third high school is also a test site. The college entrance examination is closed. The June class will be closed for a few days, and it will be put directly into the final exam.
On the last night of self-study, no class was studying, all sitting together and talking.
Lao He issued the admission ticket, and as usual, sitting with a tea cup on the side with a smile, listening to the group of students talking about the world.
"Want to take the exam."
The squad leader usually killed himself and refused to say that he was willing to volunteer. At this time, his arm was resting on his arm, and the chair shook back: "I am afraid that the test is not good, and I am not worthy of this year."
The Sports Committee rubbed his face and took a deep breath: "I'm afraid I'm afraid I can't perform well, I'm really afraid."
The school committee took this piece of cursive paper in one hand and folded it one at a time, but did not take the stubble for the first time. An quietly listened to them.
Yao Qiang’s results were stared and raised by 50 points. Several simulations happened to be stuck on the special recruiting line of the school sports students I wanted to go to. I couldn’t help feeling: “It’s good to take the exam in our school. The familiar wooden table is certainly not nervous..."
"Null talk." Lao He heard this and suddenly put down the cup to intervene: "I was in our school at the beginning. I was so nervous that I answered English at the time, and my mind was playing Dongfanghong in a loop."
...
A group of people froze for a long time, and they still laughed very hard without giving the head teacher a face.
The college entrance examination is quite amazing.
Even if you look back after entering the university, you will realize that what you thought was the biggest challenge in life did not actually determine everything, but the tension and expectation at that time, throbbing and uneasy, will be printed in the memory very deeply.
It's like a long-distance race, and finally to the final sprint.
The lungs were full of blood, and the two legs were filled with lead like sinking, struggling towards the end one by one struggling as hard as possible.
"Teacher." The squad leader couldn't help but propose, "Shall we go for a run?"
Several classes have gone to the playground to vent, and while venting while shouting for the goal of going to college, it looks very exciting.
But Lao He obviously doesn't like this method: "If you don't go, it's too tiring."
Squad leader: "..."
The squad leader turned to the window, trying to solicit the opinion of the second best man in the class: "Brother Sheng?"
Yu Sheng refused: "Don't shout, shame."
...
The squad leader sat back sadly.
In fact, the method itself is very effective, and it can indeed raise the fighting spirit.
It is a pity that the students in Class 7 are generally not interested in this method. Except that the Sports Committee actively raised their hands and said that they can run for 20 laps, the rest of the people chatted left and right under the gaze of the class leader: "The weather is really good today... …"
After a round, the running plan died with regret.
Lao He feels that at this time, students may indeed need a way to vent: "If you take out your mobile phone and put it on the table to play."
The squad leader's eyes lit up: "Is the school gone?"
"Thank you." Lao He nodded. "The director named after a while, you feel the tension at that time, and the college entrance examination is at most this level."
...
I can't talk anymore until this day.
Although there was no theme in the last forum, I didn’t know why. At the end of the last self-study time, when the students packed up, they really felt as if they were not as nervous as before.
"Go home and sleep well."
The Life Commissioner has passed the exam for a year and has more experience than everyone: "Buy two fritters in the morning, a bowl of soy milk, one of the fritters represents 1, and the other is twisted into the shape of the Arabic numeral 5, plus the soy milk is placed in one Pai, be sincere..."
Yao Qiang couldn't help raising his hand: "Have you tried this method before?"
The life committee member is very frank: "I tried it, and my final total score was 150."
"..."
Everyone resolutely abandoned the college student's college entrance examination tips.
Although usually dissatisfied with the school here, but really want to go out, a group of people are inexplicably a bit struggling.
Obviously by the time of the next evening self-study, half of the class still blocked the door, no one wants to go outside.
"What is Lao He doing?"
The people standing outside looked back at the class and tipped their feet: "Writing a blackboard? Do you leave us a message?"
"It shouldn't be." The former also followed, "I saw me, and I think the sentence must recite ancient poetry."
The sports committee's thinking was very open: "Will it be Lao He actually actually watch the stars at night, guess which sentence was written by the college entrance examination..."
Yu Sheng sat on the table, did not rush to go, and looked at the blackboard with Jin Linkun, who had attended the symposium.
Inspired by the whimsy of the Sports Commission, a group of people came back with a hula, and sat down quickly.
Lao He was not in a hurry at all, and he wrote slowly on the blackboard.
The sports committee narrowed its eyes and looked carefully: "Just--Jingwu Zhiya, I seem to have read this sentence, is it used on the back? After finishing, I have to go back and back--"
...
His voice suddenly paused.
Lao He finished writing the last word, let go of the blackboard and smiled back.
He didn't say anything at the end, just took the tea cup that he couldn't let go, and his eyes fell on each student seriously.
There are only two lines of chalk on the blackboard. The strokes are strong and the writing is particularly clear.
-Do my best to get what you want.
——Those who can't do their best will have no regrets.
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