Don’t Talk To Me!

"I have to go hand in hand in the last bathroom?"

Teacher Wan's temper looks good, but things are a bit too much. Asking more curiously, he deliberately got off the rostrum and walked over to the two people, taking a closer look.

The two little classmates are very good-looking and have very different styles, but they are definitely very striking looks that can make a vivid impression at a glance.

Wan Yongming carefully looked at the two of them for a while, opened the roster with photos and checked it back and forth several times, trying to call the name: "Jin Linkun, Yu Sheng?"

Yu Sheng didn't want to agree, but the black shirt on the side had already lifted his glasses, and smiled politely: "Teacher, I'm sorry, we drank too much water this morning."

The tone is appropriate and reasonable, and the name is recognized invisibly.

He also piggybacked one more.

If it weren’t for his mouth, Yu Sheng really wanted to thank his family.

"Okay, okay." Wan Yongming was very happy and put away the roster and nodded. "I have always wanted to see our two men in H City this time tied for second, but I didn't expect to see them on the first day.

In high school, students are more sensitive to ranking than anything else.

His voice came out along the sound, and the students in an auditorium suddenly brushed their heads back together, and their eyes fell on the two of them.

In Yu Sheng's mind, a picture of a sunflower violently turning back while the sunset appeared.

Jin Linkun seemed to be very good at this kind of scene, standing calmly in gaze, talking to Wan Yongming with a smile.

The wording was modest and humble. One-handed Tai Chi was fascinating, and in three words, Mr. Wan, who had been in charge of the high school for more than three years, was swept away completely. He actually slid in late.

Many people are still trying to look back.

Even if it is Yu Sheng, the name Jin Linkun is widely spread throughout the city of H and even other cities in the same province.

In his two years of sophomore and sophomore years, he won various championships in the province one by one. It wasn't until the third year that when he was supposed to take the bachelor's third grade and took the bail, he suddenly dropped out of school for unknown reasons, and finally let the school bullies who were firmly suppressed for two years relax.

No one expected that the first test of this legendary character's comeback was actually squeezed out of the lower level student and tied for second place.

There were more and more people watching, and there was a low voice in the auditorium.

Yu Sheng frowned unconsciously.

After high school, he hasn't been stared at by so many people for a long time.

Don't be nervous, just feel uncomfortable. Even if these people not only look at him, but also know that these people are not malicious, they still come up from the bottom of their hearts unconsciously.

Jin Linkun was still very happy to talk to Teacher Wan, Yu Sheng closed his eyes, and his elbows fell mercilessly on his ribs.

Jin Linkun: "Ah."

His tone was exactly the same as what he had just said, with no extra fluctuations. Wan Yongming froze for a moment, then stopped talking: "Student Jin, what's wrong?"

Yu Sheng turned away.

He was about to withdraw his arm. Jin Linkun protruded with one hand behind his back, his long eyes covering his elbow.

Gently and softly, he patted twice.

Jin Linkun pushed the glasses apologetically and smiled politely at Wan Yongming: "Teacher, can we go to the bathroom now? Can't hold it anymore."

Yu Sheng: "..."

He hasn't heard of anyone being able to take "can't hold back" so friendly and kindly taken for granted.

Wan Yongming probably hasn’t heard it yet, and it’s just a moment that the two little students are going to go to the bathroom hand in hand, and quickly nodded and let go: "Okay, people have three urgency, and timely handling of their physical needs is also very important for intent study. necessary……"

I don’t know if it’s a habit to bring the senior high school belt. He seems to have the ability to extend learning to anything, and then spread out from this point in a blink of an eye. He returned to the rostrum while speaking.

Yu Sheng was a little shocked to listen to the newly introduced "throw on the pillow and go to the toilet" three-learning method. Jin Linkun pulled his arm all the way and followed the guide staff into the toilet in the backstage of the hall.

"Thank you for being here, otherwise you will really be cooked today."

When I came to the bathroom, I couldn't do anything. Jin Linkun stood in front of the sink, unscrewed the faucet, rushed towards the hand, and looked at Yu Sheng with his arm on the side: "I have to go back, don't you pretend?"

The school bully has been around for a long time, Yu Sheng has passed the age of pretending to have to wash his hands in the toilet, and glanced at him lukewarmly: "Wash your face again?"

Jin Linkun raised the lower eyebrow peak, thought carefully by holding the pool, and nodded convincingly: "It makes sense."

He took off his glasses and handed it to Sheng: "Help get it."

"..."

Yu Sheng turned around and wanted to go outside.

He had also said a word about accidentally poisoned milk, which caused the other party to take a second matter. It was a bit guilty. Now that guilt has completely disappeared.

You have to endure the impulse to wish this **** go out of the ditch.

Not seeing him picking up, Jin Linkun turned his head back: "Yu Sheng?"

The first time he called Yu Sheng's name, it was probably not very familiar, and the pronunciation was quite cautious, and his deep and mellow voice gently turned around the tip of his tongue.

Yu Sheng's stepped ghost ghostly stopped.

Jin Linkun's glasses were held in his hand, and the narrow and long black eyes narrowed a little harder, and then handed again in the blurry direction: "Help me, I can't find it myself."

Yu Sheng took a deep breath.

Jin Linkun stretched out his hand, believing that he would come and wait for him.

...

Yu Sheng pressed his temper and strode forward, snatching the pair of glasses off: "Don't rub it, move faster."

Jin Linkun found the source of the voice, smiled at him with a good temper, and bent down to pick up water and wash his face.

Yu Sheng held his arms and looked at Jin Linkun, who bent over to wash his face. He couldn't help but frowned.

He stayed in the first grade and should be almost adult now.

The temperament belonging to the teenager is gradually transforming in a new direction, the facial features are deep and the throat is sharp, the shirt sleeve is simply rolled up by two folds, loosely caught between the elbows, and the shoulder and back are folded up with an unusually sharp line.

The clear drops of water rolled down his temples, making the eyebrows darker and the jaw lines clear.

Clear and mature, one can't help but want to punch the fist of his face.

...

Probably the atmosphere was too quiet. Jin Linkun wiped the water on his face and fumbled to pull the tissue: "What are you thinking?"

He couldn't see clearly, and the direction differed by tens of thousands of miles, but he didn't feel it for several times.

Yu Sheng couldn't stand it anymore, pulled a piece of paper into his hand, and he was annoyed: "I wonder if I can throw out the broken glasses now."

Jin Linkun wiped his face and couldn't help laughing lightly.

He wiped the water off his face and took on his glasses. He still smiled in his eyes and extended his hand to Yu Sheng: "Thank you."

Suddenly he was serious, but Yu Sheng was a little uncomfortable. Frowning his eyebrows and glancing at him, hesitating for a moment, raising his hand vigilantly.

Jin Linkun had just washed his hands, but the hand he passed was still cold, and a little warmth penetrated through his palm.

"Actually, I'm curious."

Jin Linkun held his hand, smiled gently, and lowered his gaze: "Your grades are excellent... Do you have any tips for studying?"

This sentence is a bit awkward, especially when the two of them scored evenly. If they were placed between the two schools, they might have sparked a spark with lightning in the dark.

But Yu Sheng vaguely felt that he seemed to understand a little bit what he was asking.

The irritability aroused by the innate beating temperament in him suddenly faded. Yu Sheng didn't immediately pull out the hand he was holding, pursed his mouth, and the guilt that had already been cleaned up reappeared.

Like this kind of person who has always been in the legend, it seems certainly not easy to secretly look relaxed.

Not to mention that he was so short-sighted, maybe how many books he did and how many questions he did.

Suddenly he was squeezed by such an inexplicable person, saying that it was not uncomfortable, obviously impossible.

...

He even gave himself a porridge during the exam.

Faceless or skinless may be a disappointment to cover up my heart. Today’s summer camp is late. Maybe it’s because I have a mentality that I don’t want to come.

Yu Sheng frowned and looked at him. He was infected by the overly real loss in him, and he couldn't help but make up the whole plot.

"No need-no need to go inside."

Yu Sheng talked to him for the first time, almost a little unaccustomed, paused, and tried his best to calm down the tone of the hard state, and explained to him truthfully: "I was hitting big luck this time, blind."

Jin Linkun raised his eyebrows gently.

He even thought about it carefully for a while, and nodded convincingly just like Yu Sheng just went to wash his face. "It makes sense."

Yu Sheng: "...?"

Jin Linkun grabbed his hand with all his heart and shook it again, very sincerely: "Thank you, friend."

Yu Sheng's hand was gripped by him, and instinctively shivered, he pulled it out and looked at him inexplicably.

He didn't understand the other party's answer too much, and Jin Linkun didn't mean anything to explain. It was hard to hold back the little loss and the smoke disappeared. Gao Xingxing returned to the hall with him.

Wan Yongming is still speaking.

The senior old teacher who came out of the third year of high school practiced the ability to listen to all directions from the six roads. As soon as the two re-appeared in the venue, he was spotted by one glance and smiled and beckoned: "Student Jin, please come over.

While asking the staff for a microphone, he led them to the podium.

Seeing the two tied for second place again, many people couldn't help but want to see more clearly, the audience commotioned briefly for a while, and gradually calmed down again under the guidance of Wan Yongming, and became quiet again.

"It's just free question time, and the students are more curious about you than me."

Wan Yongming had a good temper, clapped his hands with great interest, and handed the microphone over: "Come on, tell the classmates, you two have such outstanding results, is there any trick?"

...

Yu Sheng inexplicably feels that this problem is familiar.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been on stage, and I’m not used to it. Yu Sheng calmed down and didn't have time to sort out his thoughts and figure out where he had heard this sentence. Jin Linkun on the side had already picked up the microphone.

"You don't have to go to your heart."

Jin Linkun's tone was very humble. He put his glasses down and nodded politely at the audience: "This is how I was hit by big luck this time, blind."

The author has something to say: Brother Sheng: Call the police :)