Don’t Talk To Me!

Duan Lei: "..."

Yao Qiang: "Brother, rush?"

Duan Lei: "Wait a minute, brother, I heard Shen Shi telling me that I will die in the past."

A few people have not seen this kind of battle very well, but they are still inexplicably shocked by the aura around the two who can completely shield the others. They are carefully concealed behind passersby and watching the scene before them.

"Is this person hypnotizing Sheng Ge?" Yao Qiang tried to keep up with Duan Lei's thoughts, "or trying to unscrew Sheng Ge's head."

"..."

The boy on the side looked at both of them unexpectedly: "Hadron, how are you going to chase that girl?"

Yao Qiang didn't know how the topic suddenly turned here, and looked up blankly, "Failed, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." The boy waved his hand. "It's unbelievable now."

Duan Lei also wanted to continue to covertly guard, and was forced to leave the scene by a group of hungry and supportive brothers.

In the next few days, a group of people basically summarized Yu Sheng's new law of life.

Early self-study began to turn the book or brush questions, until the second class after class, will find a rich variety of small meals from the school bag.

At noon, I went to the small pavilion to eat with the mysterious man in black. In the afternoon, I continued to read books until school, and then went over the wall to go home.

According to reports from other younger brothers who were crossing the wall together, the eldest brother would still pick up the same man in black when crossing the wall to the other end. On several occasions, the man in black even tried to reach out and hug the man off the wall.

Then they were simply beaten up by their majestic brother.

"Look." Duan Lei also guessed at least a small part, and he was relieved. "They will at least try to compete."

The younger brother who helped report was a bit complicated. Hesitated for a long time, but he still didn't continue to report their majestic elder brother and beat him, he was hugged and walked away in a hug with good voice.

As they walked, their eldest brother bowed his head and ate a bite of ice cream in the hands of people in black.

...

After gradually adapting to Yu Sheng's new laws and confirming that the man in black might indeed be able to beat him, Duan Lei's focus shifted from Yu Sheng's personal safety to Yu Sheng's learning.

At first they thought that Yu Sheng was making up for the previous class. Later, he sneaked his head and looked at the books on his desk twice, only to find out that they were all the contents of the senior high school review sprint.

"I don't know why, I'm not surprised at all about this matter."

Yao Qiang lay on the table and thought for a moment: "Actually, the first time I saw Brother Sheng, there was an illusion that he was a learning bully."

In fact, not only Yao Qiang, but almost all teachers who first met Sheng in the third middle school had this illusion.

Probably because Yu Sheng is really good at studying.

Later, although it was found that there was a gap between imagination and fact, the style of the third school was chaotic and orderly, and there were many students who were not studying and making trouble. Yu Sheng just didn't listen to the class. Except for the punishment in the high school one, there was nothing more to provoke, and his grades were always maintained in the middle.

So until now the teachers have always been very tolerant to him, the biggest punishment is to find him sleeping in class, he took him out and punished a station sober.

Duan Lei, who has been penalized for copying words twice every time, has been envious of them.

"Quickly, copy a few words for me, and thank you at noon."

Seeing that the teacher was about to take the next class, Duan Lei hurriedly asked for help. Most of the people on the side were knocked by him: "Thank you for thanking you! Thank you for going to the second canteen at noon. Order whatever you want to eat..."

He took a piece of paper and turned around and saw Yu Sheng brushing questions, subconsciously lowering his voice and not wanting to disturb him. The man sitting by the window raised his hand without lifting his head, and took a piece of paper from him.

"Brother Sheng, you are busy, learn yours quickly."

Duan Lei was busy pumping back, "I will take the monthly exam right now, and Lao He said that every second of the exams is worth a second!"

Yu Sheng was dumb and took the paper: "A few minutes."

In fact, he didn't need a quiet environment to read books, and he didn't pay attention to him after he went in. It was only a few days later that the class in the class was found to be exceptionally quiet. This group of people spontaneously helped maintain discipline. Even the boys who usually make noises will shut the door deliberately and go to the corridor to hug.

Even the duty assigned to each class by the school was forcibly confiscated by sports students. The top ten of the class were exempted from duty duty, and they were not able to grab the broom rag.

The squad leader didn't feel sorry for it, and told them not to use it a few times, but Duan Lei insisted: "Go and learn! Haven't we all started to learn well without seeing our brother Sheng?"

"It's all in the third year of high school. It's more important for you good students to learn than us!"

Yao Qiang clutched the broom firmly and urged them: "Learn quickly, learn quickly, and say you have to make it into the first three exam rooms!"

When Yu Sheng went to the bathroom last time, he even heard that the group was discussing whether to take turns to help the top ten to take water with breakfast, so that they could sleep 10 minutes more in the morning after midnight.

He didn't expect that he would have such an additional effect if he studied hard. The plan that he had planned to read for half a day every day could only add another two hours under kindness.

Even the news of playing back Jin Linkun with the mobile phone has been hidden a lot under inexplicable pressure and care. Sometimes it takes a class to find a chance to rush back to a few articles.

Yu Sheng was writing fast, the tip of the pen was raised, he carefully looked at the handwriting in front of Duan Lei, and continued to write down, "What are you doing?"

Duan Lei has a headache: "Don't mention it, I was writing with Pinyin last time, and was caught by Biao Qin... He said he had spent all his eyes and asked me to be responsible for him."

Their English teacher is a middle-aged man who looks very fierce. He has hair that is very proud compared to his peers. He has black-rimmed glasses and the surname Qin. He can scare the students silently when he glares his eyes.

When I changed my English teacher at that time, I just learned "The Six Kingdoms", and several boys quietly gave him the nickname of "Qin Qin".

Originally, it was only spread within the class, until some parents called the school office, politely looking for the English teacher of the seventh class, Bao.

...

At that time, the director of the Education Department answered the phone. It is said that the whole floor heard the bold laughter from the office.

As a result, this nickname has been widely circulated in the three middle schools, and it is still a very popular legend.

"Will he still spell content?"

In the front row, Yao Qiang also worked hard to help me copy words. When he heard the words, he panicked suddenly: "It's bad-does he still find me using Pinyin to write about me chasing other girls?"

Duan Lei stunned: "Do you even write this on it?"

Forced by the situation, Yao Qiang was also very helpless: "I was unable to hold back at that time, and the question before Mongolia had used up 90% of my time..."

Duan Lei couldn't figure it out anymore: "You didn't get caught writing this! I specially exaggerated how good and handsome the 120-word Tyrant Qin is!!!"

Yu Sheng has finished writing half a page and shook his hand: "This is probably the reason why Qin Weiwei spelled you this."

"..."

A group of people worked hard to copy, and finally Yu Sheng won by hand, helped to copy the last few pages, and promptly collected the penalty.

Duan Lei copied the dizziness and lay dying on the table: "Retly, Graduately, Finally, I am very familiar with these words now, they should already know me."

Yu Sheng patted his shoulder: "Think well, add one more, and you can compose your composition in English."

"Really? I try, I try!"

Duan Lei couldn't help but feel a little happy, and he found out a piece of paper and started to try the new water word method: "Tell you, under the leadership of Brother Sheng, I am also very passionate about studying...

After looking at the little broken dictionary he worked hard on, Yu Sheng decided to sum up a common vocabulary for the college entrance examination composition first.

This idea came naturally, and Yu Sheng had already divided into several categories, before realizing what he was doing.

...

It's really not a little bit biased.

Yu Sheng paused slightly, glanced at a few more unread messages on the phone, and couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth, lowering his head and pressing the phone twice.

Ever since he managed to get the timetable for their class, Jin Linkun's time for annoying him has become unusually regular, perfectly avoiding all his time to study hard.

In fact, there is nothing particularly important to say.

Sometimes this person suddenly thought of a special solution to a math problem, and sometimes he wrote a very satisfactory page of English cursive characters. Sometimes I just see the blue sky and the fun cloud.

Sometimes, I just want to say a few words to him.

Then it seems that even English words are less annoying.

Yu Sheng uttered a voice according to the screen, put the phone into the table, and was about to sit up and take a class, and Meifeng suddenly raised slightly.

What came in was not Qin Qin, but another English teacher.

"This is not--" Duan Lei recognized her at a glance, frowning and lowering his voice. "Brother Sheng, isn't this your senior one in class?"

The pen in Yu Sheng's hand gently turned twice.

Biao Qin was transferred to give an open class and could not come back this week. The classes of other teachers cannot be adjusted. The substitute teacher is a class of English teachers named Yin Mei named Yin Mei.

When the third middle school was divided into classes, it referenced the results to a certain extent. One class two class took the first two exams of arts and sciences. The third and fourth classes took art performances. Basically, several classes can be rowed down according to the average points.

Half of the seven classes are sports students, and their grades and one class happen to be far away from each other. There is basically no chance of intersection, and they are not familiar with this teacher.

Duan Lei remembers her because the last time Yu Sheng went to the office to help them deliver papers. The teacher was very angry for a long time. He asked Lao He to be careful about the "thorns" and "horse horses" in the class.

Lao He, holding a tea cup, smiled and waved his hand: "No, teacher Yin, you don’t know, the performance of my class is good. Tell you, we also got an excellent class last semester..."

At that time, the second and seventh grades of the senior high school had just won the prize. Lao He had to tell everyone from the beginning to the end. Finally, the teachers in the office collectively suppressed the desire to make a winning speech, and when reminded, she told her again and again.

Yin Mei was dragged around for a long time, and his face was not brilliant.

Later, when he left the office, Duan Lei deliberately asked for a circle, only to realize that Yin Mei was delayed for a year because of Yu Sheng's punishment, and did not advance to senior positions with Daliu.

Later, after the reform of the promotion system, her conditions were not met. If there were no special circumstances to make an exception, there would be little hope for the future.

One of Yu Sheng’s high school classmates was with him in a long-distance running team. He heard Duan Lei talk about what the legendary school bully was like, and regretted taking a straight shot on his thigh: “Fuck, the class teacher asked us to talk to each We all provoke him less, and we are at our own risk of being injured!"

...

Later, the boy was caught with them through the net on the wall, and watching Duan Lei, they were eating KFC that Yu Sheng fed from the window, he couldn't help but ask him: "If we didn't believe it at that time, would we Can he be a good brother with him?"

Duan Lei was holding chicken drumsticks at that time, thinking for a long time, but still did not answer.

Yu Sheng didn't answer Duan Lei's words, put down his pen, and raised his head.

Yu Sheng also recognized her.

To be more precise, Sheng hasn't noticed her yet, and has been drawn back to the attention of the extraordinarily targeted eyes.

"Which teacher is the lecture."

He had no plans to pick things up, and opened the textbook: "Take your class, don't worry about anything else."

Duan Lei also wanted to speak, and Yu Sheng glanced at it, immediately came down honestly and shut his mouth firmly.

"Take a good lecture, don't do small moves."

Yin Mei is obviously not willing to waste time in this class. Putting books is like throwing things and has a bad tone: "I don’t have your good teacher He Qin’s good temper, if any of you dare to find something in my class, get away immediately. Go out, have you heard?"

No one was talking under the podium, and several tall boys in the back could not help frowning.

Yin Mei ignored them, and his eyes fell on Sheng again, repeating it with special emphasis: "Have you heard!"

Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked up at her.

Yin Mei glanced at him, and the anger immediately came up: "What do you look at, what is your attitude? Going out and standing, this lesson won't need you to listen!"

In fact, Yu Sheng had been waiting for this sentence for a while. After hearing the words, he threw a pen and touched the pocket of the mobile phone from the table.

I originally thought that this teacher still had to find at least some excuse to deal with Yu Sheng. Duan Lei couldn't help but sit up and whispered to him: "Brother Sheng!"

I was reluctant to teach this class in the bottom of the ranking, let alone a student in this class who got angry when he saw it.

Yin Mei stood on the podium, and the rhetoric was still endless: "As far as you students are concerned, I don't know anything to teach. I can't help the walls one by one. I only know that I'm living..."

Yu Sheng just walked to the podium, his footsteps paused, and looked up at her.

Yin Mei also wanted to speak, and was stabbed with his eyes, and the inexplicable coolness behind his back. The next sentence stuck in his throat, but he couldn't tell.

Yu Sheng turned around and smiled calmly towards her: "Mr. Yin, has your work been successful recently?"

Not knowing what happened, Yin Mei groaned inexplicably at the heart.

The students in one class were silent and did not speak. Yu Sheng stood at the podium and waited for her to answer in a hurry.

In the year of the first year of high school, when Yu Sheng just punished him, Yin Mei was actually quite afraid of him.

After all, a senior high school tyrant who can do what he says, and can't manage the school teacher's efforts is hard to cry and cry for help. Both the skill and the temper seem to be quite scary.

At that time, Yin Mei only dared to deal with him, and told other students what was going on at home, so her character was lonely and irritable, and because of her background, she broke her arms and legs.

The students in high school had such a clear resolution. The students in the class were scared by half-truth and half-truth, so they subdued him in a subtle way.

During one of the classes, Yu Sheng slept on the table, and heard someone whispering about it at the table, but he couldn't help being shocked by his horror.

Later, rumors reached the director of the education department.

But because Yin Mei only said a few inappropriate words to the students at most, she didn't do anything substantial. The director repeatedly talked in circles for a long time, and finally only reminded her to control the rumors in the class so as not to affect the growth of the students.

So even if Yu Sheng listened to the outside of the door, he didn't do any substantive content. He just wished Yin Mei who had just left the office for a smooth promotion and went back to the classroom.

The next day, it was heard that the promotion and promotion positions were full, and the rest could only wait for the next batch of news.

Yin Mei looked at this stabbing student, and his face couldn't help but change as well: "What's your business?"

Yu Sheng shook his head and politely said: "It's okay, just remembering it suddenly, I wish you again."