Don’t Talk To Me!

When the director of the Education Department was confused and cautiously pulled to the corner, it implied that when asking the parents if they had a little mental problem, Yu Sheng almost missed the class and went over the wall to beat the next door.

But the principal completed the work before him.

It was found that the science leader of the school next door was abducting the principal of the school's sole Miaomiao, and he led people across the demonstration wall of the province next door.

Yu Sheng was crowded into the back wall by the mighty teachers, stood for a while, got out his phone and sent a message to Jin Linkun: Do you know there is a door in the back wall of your school?

Have a dream:...

Have a dream: now I know.

Yu Sheng looked at this man's increasingly messy name, lucked for a while, and looked up.

The first science department in the school next door was hanging on the wall, one-handedly hooking the head of the wall, and shaking, looking at the door less than ten meters away in a complicated mood.

The other hand is still sending him news.

"Thinking."

After being pulled off the wall by his boyfriend, Jin Linkun clapped the dust on his hand and straightened his shirt: "Many people are prone to fall into the misunderstanding. If you get used to one way, you won't see another way."

Yu Sheng: "Even if the two roads are actually less than ten meters away?"

"Time is limited." Jin Linkun smiled, "I see you in a hurry."

...

Yu Sheng glanced at his pocket in his pocket.

This person always seems to be able to beat anytime, anywhere.

Then inadvertently, some inexplicable words popped up.

In particular, this person himself obviously didn’t realize that it was a sultry every time, and he was still happily turning around him: "How is it, the fake approval?"

"Approved." Yu Sheng nodded. "Our principal said, except that we are not allowed to play with the cubs demonstrated in the next province. We can do anything."

Jin Linkun: "..."

Yu Sheng walked fast and looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

Jin Linkun, who failed to realize his dream, took two steps quickly, cleared his throat, and tried to create a reasonable position for himself beside the boyfriend who was strictly restrained by the school leader: "Do your classmates want to make up for English now? Do you need my help? ?"

His mind turned quickly, and he continued to diverge his thoughts: "Or can I pretend to be a gardener? Pruning flowers and plants for your school..."

Yu Sheng couldn't help reminding: "Our principal has gone to your school to fight. You can stimulate him again, and your school may be flattened tomorrow."

Jin Linkun probably realized that he was not suitable for this kind of art creation work, touched his nose, and temporarily regretted giving up his dream of becoming a gardener.

Yu Sheng didn't leave when he got downstairs, and sent a text message to Duan Lei.

Jin Linkun saw this operation for the first time, followed curiously, and looked up carefully.

The students of the third high school escaped a set of proficient and coordinated skills early after skipping class. Without standing for a few minutes, the window upstairs was pushed open cautiously, and a schoolbag was quickly thrown out.

Yu Sheng took two steps forward, and steadily grabbed the schoolbag: "No learning."

Jin Linkun was just shocked by the infinite creativity of his classmates. He was halfway through the memo and was a bit lost: "Can't I learn?"

"..."

Imagining how the provincial model student next door threw the schoolbag out, Yu Sheng pressed his forehead and decided to plan ahead before the war between the two schools was further upgraded: "No."

Duan Lei's movement to pack their bags is fast, that is, they will always lose their way. Yu Sheng opened the schoolbag, briefly checked the contents, looked up at Jin Linkun, and gently raised the corner of his mouth: "How much English do you have?"

Jin Linkun's eyes brightened, "148, do they want to learn?"

"They don't learn." Yu Sheng looked at the class and dutifully told him, "They have been drained of the last trace of energy by the test paper commentary, and need to return to blood for a while before accepting the baptism of new knowledge."

Jin Linkun sighed a little bit disappointedly, and was preparing to look for part-time jobs such as campus take-out, leaflet distribution and so on. The hand, which was usually a little cold, was already stuffed into his palm.

"They don't learn, I learn."

Yu Sheng pressed the corner of his mouth and pressed down the arc: "Teacher Jin, do you have time?"

...

Little Bunny, who was strictly forbidden to play with the model Bunny in the next province, was very obedient and did not go to play with the other party.

"Don't be so happy."

Considering that it was still within the scope of the Third Middle School, Yu Sheng dragged people around and reminded him again, "We are going to the cinema to learn."

Jin Linkun couldn't hold back the arc of his lips, and nodded very well: "Learn well, I love learning."

The two people approached each other and could not see clearly if they could not hold hands. Yu Sheng originally just wanted to pull a hand to coax him, looking at his happiness, still did not pull out his hand immediately.

Watching a movie is a good way to go to the front door. Jin Linkun clasped his boyfriend's hand firmly, and walked all the way happily without even touching it.

"Before get out of class, teachers who can move freely basically go to your school to fight with the principal."

Yu Sheng knew what he was thinking, and glanced at him: "Can you not be bashful?"

"No." Jin Linkun: "My children's entrance exam is first."

He said the tone of the sentence too seriously, Yu Sheng was held by his hand, and his heart suddenly lightly burned.

Why the director sent text messages to Jin Linkun, Yu Sheng is actually very clear.

More than this one, he has sent dozens of text messages to his parents during the past two years in the third middle school.

So even if he was worried about his parents' mental problems this time, the director still worriedly pulled him to the corner, lowering his voice and repeatedly emphasizing that his parents were very proud of him and very proud.

As for the follow-up narratives that advised him not to use domestic violence parents, Yu Sheng didn't actually listen much.

He just suddenly realized that he seemed to have become a little childish.

Playing word games and making excuses to go out to watch movies with boyfriends. Although there are indeed not even half of the people in the school, after all, they are still holding hands in the large public...

When I knew the specific score, I suddenly came up with the idea of ​​looking for this person and looking at his reaction.

That kind of childishness is not enough, can't restrain the caper that swells all over his chest.

Yu Sheng took a breath and raised the corner of his mouth to speak, his eyes suddenly fell on the bulletin board at the school gate.

The director of the Academic Affairs Office didn't go to fights with it, and he stabbed at the news.

——Warmly congratulate Yu Sheng of our school and Jin Linkun of a school next door for winning the eighth school entrance examination for the liberal arts and sciences.

"..." Jin Linkun was amazed by the way the Third Middle School celebrated: "Does our school even have a name?"

Having said that, he still touched his phone neatly, found a suitable angle, and left a picture of this good news in time.

Yu Sheng couldn't help but pressed the forehead: "Ready to take it back and show it to your principal?"

"Keep it yourself."

Jin Linkun quickly repaired the pictures and cut off all the excess content, leaving only the words "Classmate Yu Sheng and Classmate Jin Linkun" and handed him the phone: "Look."

The red paper is red and red, and the brush is stained with thick ink, and the silver hook of the iron painting is full of momentum.

The names of the two people are side by side.

Yu Sheng couldn't help but pulled his mouth down, and then smoothly pressed his mobile phone back, and asked the director of the Academic Affairs Office who noticed the two of them well.

The third and middle school students are the Education Department and the Academic Affairs Office. The Education Department focuses on the disciplines of the students. The director of the Academic Affairs Office is mainly responsible for all basic affairs.

It was the first good news to post such contents as “No Slaps”, “Not Late or Leave Early” and “School Trees Are Sprayed with Drugs and the Bunnies Are Not Stealing to Eat Sophora japonica”.

The director of the Academic Affairs Office always put a face on his face and worked hard a few times. He showed a stiff smile: "Good boy, can you let the teacher have another addiction in June next year?"

Jin Linkun stood a little far away, watching Yu Sheng converge with all the coldness, and agreed with the teacher to ensure that the names of the two were written together in June next year.

It was so soft.

Yu Sheng sent away the director of the Academic Affairs Office, and when he came back to see him, he was inexplicably happy again: "What's laughing?"

"It's nothing." Jin Linkun rubbed his head and smiled. "Just happy."

Can't give this person the habit of using his feet in school. Yu Sheng glanced at him and patted his hands.

Jin Linkun turned around very skillfully, took the hand in his palm and walked out together.

Yu Sheng moved and didn't break away.

I don't know why, and his own mouth followed, rising unconsciously.

The movie was decided by Liang Yifan.

The students in the summer camp are very righteous. In order to ensure the movie watching experience of Kunshen and Shengge, the two or two groups who are close together brushed the movie and gave the time suitable for eating popcorn, distraction, and delivery of cola. They marked it out.

It was released in the past two days and was not in the last batch of spoilers. The film reviews are generally good, with high ratings, a little warm and ignited light comedy.

There is no big problem with the movie, just before entering the cinema, the group of Class 7 briefly exploded for a while.

It's not because Yu Sheng took the first prize.

Probably because the entire Seventh Class had always been too blind to trust and worship, all of them seemed very calm after learning that Yu Sheng took the liberal arts champion of the joint examination.

On the contrary, all the other classes were terrified. A group of people squeezed into the seventh class, trying to get close to the real breath of learning.

"Is there anything wrong with Brother Sheng taking the champion?" Yao Qiang rubbed his head. "I always think that Brother Sheng is just playing with us."

The squad leader felt the same way and nodded: "I think Brother Sheng has been able to pull his strength to the same level as us for so long. I have really worked hard."

After such a long period of poisoning, Duan Lei has also accepted the fact that his brother Sheng neither installed chips nor was hypnotized, that is, released a small universe: "You said that I will worship Sheng brother every day from tomorrow, can guarantee me Is there a fraction of his score..."

Lao He originally planned to educate his classmates not to isolate him because of a good performance. He listened for a while, let go of his heart, and smiled and turned out of the class.

The number one champion passed by lightly, and the seven class people were more concerned about the notice of handling Yin Yin when the class leader and the sports commission went to submit the registration form.

At that time, Yin Mei was looking for faults in the examination room. Yu Sheng didn't tell anyone when he came back. But after all, everyone in an examination room saw it, and less than a day later, the gossip spread to the ears of class seven students.

An angry group of people almost went to the Education Bureau to petition.

Later, I heard that someone had already handed over the report letter, and the principal of the school came out and promised that it would be dealt with seriously, and their class barely let the fire down.

"The punishment has come down. I must be removed from office."

The squad leader lowered his voice and ventilated his classmates: "A class of English teachers has changed, and there are also job transfers... it's just these two days."

This is inconvenient to say too publicly, a group of people turned to the group, and in a blink of an eye chatting.

Squad leader: You didn’t see that, Yin Mei passed by Sheng Ge’s score, that expression...

Sports Committee: Eyes are almost staring out. I also told our grade group leader that Shengge’s English has room for improvement. She is the best English teacher in our school and can help improve your grades... really shameless.

Sports Committee: As a result, our old congratulatory party was very straightforward and told her directly that Brother Sheng had a tutor and his tutoring level was particularly good.

Sports Committee: At that time, I really should take a photo of my mobile phone.

Duan Lei: It deserves that this kind of person should have been out of business.

Finally expecting Yin Mei to deserve it, a group of people vented in relief for a long time, and Yao Qiang suddenly thought of a problem.

Yao Qiang: Then...Yin Mei deserves it. What should we do if we can catch up with the average English score?

Yao Qiang: Just—still learning? Anyway, revenge, the roll should be rolled...

Halfway through the movie, Yu Sheng glimpsed the news on his phone, dimmed the screen, and leaned sideways to Jin Linkun.

Although he knew that Yu Sheng was not to disturb other people watching the movie, Jin Linkun was still very happy and took the initiative to bring people to his side and raised his hand to block the light for him: "What are you talking about?"

Yu Sheng leaned on his shoulder and returned to him casually: "Will you lose your job."

Jin Linkun was very sensitive to this issue, raised his eyebrows, bent down and leaned over, and looked at the news of Zheng Fei's screen swiping with him.

As soon as Yao Qiang raised this question, he was soberly trained by a class of people.

Duan Lei: I really want to kick your **** with your feet.

Sports Committee: Nonsense, of course.

Squad leader: Wake up, we want to fight for the sake of seeing that garbage?

Yu Sheng's score seriously affects the calculation of the average score of the seven classes, and the class leader ruthlessly planned out: not only to exceed, but also to exceed this time, it is not necessary to remove the average score of Sheng and Lao Yang!

The school committee is a bit more sober than the class leader, and the score is calculated: class leader, there is a sentence I don’t know when to say...

Squad leader: Improper, hold back!

The school committee quickly calmed down.

Squad leader: Yin Mei got out because she was trash, and she has proved it herself. Our **** is not mud, we have to prove it ourselves.

Squad leader: Fight first, learn that you can't learn, you can't move, let alone your limits are there.

Squad leader: It's such a senior year. I don't want to look back in the future and regret why I didn't work hard.

The class group quieted briefly.

Jin Linkun also blended into their class as a make-up teacher, and also adjusted the screen brightness to the lowest level. He quickly knocked on the keyboard to cheer for a group of students who rekindled their fighting spirit.

The boyfriend's job was temporarily saved, Yu Sheng held his corner of his mouth, leaned back into the seat, and looked up at the changing light and shadow on the screen.

Learning can never represent everything.

Lao Wan told them that after entering the university, there will be more and more realistic problems in life, and there will be more novel and completely different experiences, completely different emotions, bitterness and sweetness.

But after all, there is still a period of time that is occupied by learning.

It's extremely simple, it seems that there is only one of the simplest targets, and it can climb up after falling down and patting the south wall again and again without turning back.

Pure and blazing time.

...

Yu Sheng watched the movie intently for a while, and suddenly he was pulled by him.

Considering that this person was still doing his due diligence to the enthusiastic classmates in their class, he probably asked him to join the learning team.

The movie plot is only halfway through, and Yu Sheng still wants to watch the next shot, still looking at the screen: "Do not study, watch movies."

Jin Linkun: "..."

The quality of the film is too good and inappropriate.

The children are very serious about what they do, and the same is true of watching movies. They belong to the kind who are not willing to move their eyes and delay the camera. I can take the time to brush down on two pages of news, because the content is more important, and I am more face-saving.

Jin Linkun gathered his hands and sat for a while, leaning his shoulders gently: "Is there any popcorn?"

Yu Sheng glanced at his bucket: "Have you finished eating?"

Jin Linkun coughed lightly and rubbed the tip of his nose: "...it's getting wet, it's not tasty."

The two men just leaned together to read the news. Yu Sheng's bucket was the first to eat, and there were only a few left.

Yu Sheng simply fell to his palm and passed it to him.

...

Obviously this person wants to eat popcorn, but he doesn't receive it.

Yu Sheng waited for a while to see that he still didn't respond, turned his head to speak, and his palm suddenly warmed up.

Jin Linkun sat beside him, holding his hand in one hand and bowed his head to eat popcorn in his palm.

The boy's temperament is very mature, but the ears are still faintly red.

In the ever-changing light and shadow, the warm lips are light and light, a little bit printed on his palm.