Don’t Talk To Me!

The problem is solved very simply.

In the messy ideas of the seven class officials, Yu Sheng's head jumped out like gold.

Yu Sheng: No need to look for it, I have a tutor.

Yu Sheng: Come to study tomorrow evening.

There was a brief silence in the class.

Lao Hegang just corrected everyone for finding the object not to be the object. When you have to say it, it is best to say that it is an instructor. Yu Sheng's message was received with a strong sense of presence.

In the classroom of Class 7, a group of people sat in the large classroom and looked at each other, lowering their voices to discuss whether the tutor in Sheng’s mouth was true or limited to literal meaning, with other deeper connotations.

"No." Duan Lei is very persistent. "Sheng Brother is not such a respondent to the teacher's call."

Yao Qiang: "Brother Sheng is not like someone who will fall in love with his girlfriend."

The squad leader often went to Yu Sheng to ask questions recently, and was very impressed with his grades: "Brother Sheng's grades have progressed so fast, maybe he really invited a tutor?"

The school committee also had a profound experience and nodded in agreement: "Then the level of tutoring is very good."

...

A group of people concluded that they accepted the mysterious tutor Yu Sheng was about to bring, and stepped on the bell to return to their seats.

Yu Sheng put down his phone and glanced at his boyfriend who was still enchanted: "Not enough?"

"Enough." Jin Linkun was thinking about how to say the English question. He subconsciously responded: "I was thinking about how to speak better..."

Halfway through the remarks, Jin Linkun suddenly looked up and met Yu Sheng's sight.

...

His target is asking him to hire him to make up for the lesson. Hue has not sacrificed enough.

As long as he is with Yu Sheng, he always has a quicker mouth than his brain, and when he comes back to realize that Yu Sheng is asking what, he has finished answering.

Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows and was satisfied with the object of contentment. He clapped his hands to get up and was caught by Jin Linkun: "Friend, I think we can do it again--"

"It's late." Yu Sheng has recently been brainwashed by teachers in various subjects. The quotations for the college entrance examination preparations came casually. "Is the examination papers completed, can you still answer them again?"

Jin Linkun: "..."

Yu Sheng looked down at him, his lips raised unconsciously, and pulled Jin Linkun's wrist to pull it.

The picture in the office just a little bit fierce just now. I was afraid that Yu Bo from the two principals would spread to Yu Sheng. Jin Linkun's cuffs were pulled up by two folds at any time.

The young man's fingers were long and slender, and he wrapped his wrist loosely, with his palm just touching the slightly raised wrist bone.

Jin Linkun raised his head to meet the smile hidden in the eyes in front of him, and his heart beat unconsciously.

Unlike other people's perception of Sheng, Jin Linkun thinks he actually laughs a lot

It's just that it's not too obvious to laugh. Sometimes it just glances lightly under my eyes, and it's gone before I can see clearly.

But as long as you look clearly, you will find how warm those eyes actually are, and how much quiet and gentle you have hidden.

"I have to do something and go back to school."

Yu Sheng grabbed his wrist and concisely said: "Come with me or keep the gate here?"

"Come with you." Jin Linkun couldn't help holding the corner of his lower lip, took his hand back, and took a little effort to stand up. "Wait for a while, I'll borrow a bicycle lock."

Yu Sheng did not respond to his stem: "What are you doing?"

Jin Linkun sent the principal a message with one hand to ask for leave, explaining it very seriously: "Lock the sickle sculpture in our school to the base."

In the principal's office, the two principals are still discussing the relationship between the two schools' students is too good, and listed a row of very detailed clauses.

"I think it is still necessary to respect the children's own wishes."

Both of them are in their own schools. The provincial model principal is very relaxed and patiently does the counseling work for the principal of the neighboring brother school: "It is especially rare for the two children to have such a good relationship."

He received a text message on his mobile phone, subconsciously picked it up, glanced down, and continued to say, "We must give them more choices..."

Provincial model principal: "..."

The principal of the Third Middle School was a little surprised: "What's wrong?"

The two of them walked downstairs and heard the roar of "Wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

"That's what I heard at the time."

Jin Linkun stopped half a step and pointed Yu Sheng upward: "But the voice is different, this sounds more like our headmaster, and the word count is a little more..."

In the roar of the Provincial Demonstration Principal, the two students who had a good relationship had skillfully crossed the two walls and returned to the campus of the Third Middle School.

In the Education Department of the Third Middle School, Yang Fan paled and lowered his head, mutely not speaking.

"Don't be so scared."

The director of the Education Department sat down with him, bent over and eased his tone to comfort him: "The teaching quality and study style of the first class are the best. Your grades can be ranked in the top five in the liberal arts. Make a decision..."

Yang Fan's head was almost down to his chest, or he didn't talk, and he was turned over and over just anxiously saying "to transfer."

The director of the education department looked at him and felt a headache.

Although it was already known that the student was pouring ink on Teacher Yin's handbag, Yin Mei was not the class teacher. Even if Yang Fan was not pleasing to the eye, there would be no threat to him.

What's more, he personally assured Yang Fan several times that he promised to keep him secret and let him rest assured that Teacher Yin would not know who did it.

But this student was still standing at the education department two years ago, and they were forced to return Yu Sheng's punishment to himself. The shaft was so terrible that they couldn't understand it.

The director of the Education Department couldn't help but wanted to find the principal, but the principal had already gone to find the lost student, and he hadn't returned yet.

Seeing that this time the psychological work ended in failure again, the director of the Education Department rubbed his forehead and was about to let Yang Fan return to the classroom for class. The door was suddenly knocked twice.

The lost student recovered himself.

Seeing Yu Sheng, the director of the education department took him and looked up and down: "Where did you go, Little Bunny? Are you okay? The principal is so worried that he went out to find you personally!"

Yu Sheng’s results were severely blocked and no one except the principal knew. When the director saw that the student had not lost, he put down his hanging heart half, and put the person into the education department without hesitation.

Jin Linkun leaned against the outer wall of the door, wondering whether all the teachers of the third middle school called Yu Sheng this funny and cute nickname. The director of the Education Department had already crossed Yu Sheng and nodded his hand toward him with gratitude: "Parent Yu Sheng? It's really young. Come in and sit in. This is an accident. We have warned the teacher involved..."

Yu Sheng: "..."

Jin Linkun: "..."

It's hard to be kind.

Jin Linkun had planned to wait outside, but now he had to shake his hand and went to the education department.

Inexplicably, this sound was familiar, Jin Linkunqian asked the director of the Education Department to reverse the warm water, and found an opportunity to pull Yu Sheng: "Friend, I want to ask—"

Yu Shengxi is like gold: "Is a person."

...

Sure enough, the last time I came to the third high school exam. When he went to the test room to deliver porridge to a friend who had a stomachache suspected of his pancake, the speaker asked him not to spoil the child.

Jin Linkun somehow missed it, carrying a paper cup, and whispered to Yu Sheng with emotion: "In a sense, your director's memory is really good."

"Go back and give me the address of your glasses."

Yu Sheng was indifferent and did not want to cooperate with him in recalling the past: "In a sense, our director's Teacher's Day needs a gift."

Yang Fan's eyes lit up when he saw Yu Sheng, and he kept talking, but just kept following him and whirling around.

When Yu Sheng came back to school, he came to him, motioned to Jin Linkun to sit there, and whispered a few words with the director of the Education Department.

After all, it is a director who can sit in the Third Middle School and use the big speaker to read the student’s game ID and tell the students’ parents not to spoil the child halfway through the exam. The director of the office chatted and left the office with them.

The office door closed, and Yu Sheng turned to Yang Fan: "I was the one who hit me. It has nothing to do with you. You don't always feel sorry for me."

After hearing Duan Lei say that Yang Fan did it, Yu Sheng guessed what was going on.

He looked at Yang Fan, his tone was plain: "I put the punishment next, I want you to stop thinking about it and start your own life again."

Yang Fan's face was flushed red, and he bounced: "I - I haven't always thought about it."

"She targeted you and would not let you take classes."

The tall boy with glasses looked timid and cowardly, but he didn’t know much about it, and stuck his neck: "I heard-I heard that your class will exceed the average score. I can Pull up, I can definitely speak a hundred in English..."

Yu Sheng rubbed his forehead, trying to calm him down, but Jin Linkun's hand was suddenly held by him.

The warm fingertips fell between his knuckles and gently rubbed twice.

Yu Sheng frowned, turning back to meet his gaze.

"I think he wanted to help you." Jin Linkun smiled. "And the learning atmosphere in your class will be very good."

He didn't know what happened, but he was already able to guess.

Jin Linkun put down the paper cup and got up, looked at him, his eyes bent: "After all, there are your good friends, with you, and there will be a fee tutor who will seriously make up the class..."

...

Yang Fan stared at the school's parents who had landed three or two domestic violence, and was taken to the Academic Affairs Office, where he found two directors and went through the transfer procedures.

"He brought the knife that day."

Yu Sheng didn't tell anyone about this, watching Yang Fan happily dragging the desk to shift to Class 7, explaining to Jin Linkun for the first time: "When I saw it, he was about to stab the leader to threaten him High school students."

Yu Sheng didn't have much interaction with the class at the time, and he didn't pay much attention to such an obscure classmate. In the past, when he wanted to manage it, he saw Yang Fan raised his knife in despair with his eyes, and screamed at the scum. Poke.

Jin Linkun held his hand and met the few scars on his knuckles: "Is this how it came?"

"Almost." Yu Sheng actually forgot, and glanced down. "The knife cut the edge, and I don't know where he got it from."

For a scumbag, there is no need to put in the party who was originally innocent.

Yu Sheng grabbed the knife and kicked Yang Fan, who was desperately screaming, to the corner. He pressed the high school junior who was still scolding in his mouth and beat him to death.

Later, the director of the education department, who closed the school patrol, just came over and was cried and hugged for help by the scum of the third year senior, and the knife was thrown on the ground.

Yin Mei was their class teacher at the time, and even Yu Sheng didn't understand why he was fighting and who was wrong and who was right, so he took the notice of punishment on Yu Sheng's table on the ground of "quitting things and calming people".

Yang Fan ran to the Education Department several times and stubbornly asked the Director of the Education Department to change the punishment. They were all dragged back to the classroom by Yu Sheng.

There was a disciplinary action in the class, at least no bigger thing happened, it was already the lightest consequence for the class teacher, but it still directly blocked Yin Mei's promotion.

Yin Mei thought how he was disagreeable. He found him a few times, and he shrank back because of fear. Soon after that, rumors of his "parental divorce", "tendency to violence", and "easy to hurt" were heard in their class.

Yu Sheng actually knew what was going on, but the situation at the time, the high school junior would definitely find an opportunity to retaliate, but if he could not beat him, he would always find Yang Fan to settle the bill.

If Yu Sheng just stopped doing so, he wouldn't care anymore. For Yang Fan, it's almost the same as not having helped, and may even be worse than the result of not helping him.

So after that punishment, Yu Sheng simply let the rumors go around and caught the senior high school gangster for a few times.

At that time, he started to be even more ruthless than he is now. He beat the person to death and repeated it several times. Finally, he beat the person thoroughly and transferred to school.

"Looking back now, the high school classmates are afraid that I'm not wrong."

Yu Sheng thinks back now, he felt that at that time, he handled things a bit aggressively and overtook his lips with emotion, "If I am an ordinary classmate who does not know the truth, I should also think that I am terrible."

Rarely recalling the past, Yu Sheng gathered his mind and turned to go downstairs, finding that Jin Linkun was still standing still: "What's wrong?"

"Not scary at all."

Jin Linkun held his hand, pulled him in front of him, and touched his hair gently: "I am holding the most gentle child in the world now."