Don't Talk To Me!

Chapter 104

One has two.

This habit cannot be fostered.

That night, Liang Yifan, who had listened to the whole story, looked at the video with a complicated mood: "God Kun, is this why you are wearing this cute and familiar bear pajamas now?"

The demonstration hike in the province ended that night. Someone deliberately turned on the step counter and found that although the straight-line distance to turn back was only [-] kilometers, the actual distance traveled was almost half more because the road was too tortuous.

Because there was a very lively night market nearby, Jin Linkun simply didn't follow everyone back, and led the children who didn't hear him called brother to eat the whole street.

"Then proved it for us." Cen Rui concluded, "It's useless to bribe the other half with delicious food."

Even though it was too late to go shopping and it was not easy to take a taxi back home, he deliberately found a hotel outside, but he still couldn't hide from the bear pajamas he was carrying in Sheng's schoolbag.

Jin Linkun looked at it openly: "It's okay, the temperature is low today, it's just right to wear, the clothes are very comfortable..."

Ding Zhengjiao always felt that his sitting posture was strange. After studying it for a long time, he finally saw some clues: "God Kun, why is your butt so tightly against the armchair?"

Jin Linkun: "..."

[WeChat is risky, please be cautious when changing your name] Withdrew from the group video.

When Yu Sheng came out of the bathroom, someone in pajamas was still sitting firmly on the chair, looking like he was going to blend in with the chair.

"Life is short." Jin Linkun opened his arms towards him, trying to give their children a compensatory hug. "Everyone should have a chance to correct their mistakes once they realize it."

Yu Sheng tensed the corners of his mouth and lowered the arc: "It's late."

Jin Linkun coughed lightly: "The tail of this suit is relatively short, so it's not so easy to operate."

Yu Sheng didn't choose: "It's okay, come here."

Negotiations failed.

Daily small skill exchange activities broke out again.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Jin Linkun opened his arms in time to circle his boyfriend who was still holding onto his collar: "Wait a minute, let's discuss it. I believe things will develop in other directions..."

He procrastinated for time while speaking, and took the opportunity to retract his arms into his arms, only to realize that he didn't have the strength he imagined at all.

Jin Linkun raised his eyebrows, but his eyes fell.

The kid leaned on his shoulder, as if lost in thought.

Jin Linkun raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes: "What are you thinking about?"

Yu Sheng was actually not thinking about anything.

I just suddenly felt that this scene was a little familiar.

During the summer camp, the bad things that happened to Jin Linkun dragged on for a year, and it was a coincidence that they were directly revealed.

Later Jin Linkun said he wanted to go out for a walk.

Later, they didn't know where they went, and they couldn't get a taxi in the middle of the night, so they had to book a hotel.

Jin Linkun also remembered such a thing, and couldn't help laughing: "You promised at that time, lend me a hug, anyway, you won't lose a piece of meat."

In the hotel, he also asked which university Yu Sheng wanted to take the exam, and even thought about evaluating the sub-examinations, and the two of them went to the same school.

At that time, I didn't really know what I was thinking in my heart, I only knew that this person had been found.

I finally found it, and I'm sure it's him, so no matter what, I have to keep him where I can see him, with the goal of a lifetime.

... As a result, the children in their family were scolded.

After more than half a year, the children brought their scores to the front row. Not only can they go to any school they want, but they can even win the top prize in the province.

Jin Linkun folded his arms.

Yu Sheng didn't move, let him hold her like this, and looked up at him.

The boy's temperament is always cold, and his hands are usually cold, but now he has just taken a hot shower, and it is extra warm to hold him in his arms.

His pupils were clear, filled with his shadow.

Jin Linkun raised the corners of his lips and kissed his boyfriend on the 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 any more appropriate words.

They can cheer together.

Come on together, go to a higher place with a better view.

Come on and run forward.

Yu Sheng leaned on his shoulder for a while: "Brother."

"Yes." Jin Linkun lowered his head, "What's wrong?"

According to his boyfriend's usual habits, Jin Linkun looked at the time and touched his phone with his backhand: "Liang Yifan's school teacher summed up the standard answers, and also came up with a few sets of modified questions based on the model. Take a break, let's do it together... ..."

Before the words finished, Yu Sheng had already grabbed his hand and placed it on top of his head.

The damp hair is a little softer than when it is completely dry, and it fits snugly in the palm of your hand.

Jin Linkun's chest suddenly became extremely soft, he smiled, and gently rubbed the child's head for a while.Just as I bent my shoulders to speak, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

……

Taking advantage of him relaxing his vigilance and his arms being held up so that he couldn't defend himself, the kid who asked to touch his head had already seen the right moment and made a timely move.

With extraordinary precision, he grabbed his tail.

The pleasant excursion took the lead in the review life of the students, but was completely overwhelmed by the heavy learning tasks.

After one pattern passed, time began to pass quickly.

The closer the college entrance examination is, the more nervous it becomes. Teachers not only pay attention to their studies, but also pay more and more attention to the students' mentality.

The slogan "As long as you don't die, learn from the dead" that has been shouted for a year has been put away, and it has become "Adjust your mentality, pack lightly, and meet the college entrance examination."

"It's normal. Have you ever heard that when you go to the hospital, it's actually good for the doctor to ignore you?"

The squad leader understood everyone's feelings and gave an example: "Once the doctor starts to greet you and come to see you later, then you should think more about it."

"That's how it feels." Yao Qiang nodded, "Do you know how terrifying it is, the math teacher actually smiled at me today."

Duan Lei lay on the table: "What is this? I forgot to do my English homework yesterday, and Bao Qin actually told me that it doesn't matter, just make it up today."

The sports committee reacted a little slower than them: "Isn't it? I think the teachers are still the same as before. I was late today and was chased by the director for 30 meters..."

Before he finished speaking, the figure of the director of the education department quietly flashed at the door, and looked around the room.

Then he came in and opened a window, turned up the fan speed by one gear, and disappeared outside the classroom door with his hands behind his back.

Sports Committee: "..."

When Lao He entered the door, he found a group of people embracing each other, and couldn't help being curious: "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's remembering everyone's lost youth."

Youth is still there, only the hairlines of the students are flying wantonly.

The breath of summer is getting brighter day by day, the weather is getting hotter again, and the day of college entrance examination and graduation is getting closer day by day.

When the announcement was made to take the graduation photo, the monitor was still a little unresponsive: "What's going on, what's the matter, this is the graduation photo? Didn't you graduate yet?"

"It's reasonable to take photos now."

The academic committee helped the students analyze: "Think about it, if you don't take photos now, you probably won't be able to laugh after the exam."

"..."

Justified.

The students hurried to the school early while still laughing, and lined up to the small garden by the back wall.

There are not many places where you can take pictures in No. [-] Middle School, and there are only a few places suitable for taking pictures.

The small garden has a good view, not only can you see several iconic sculptures of their school, but also the third floor of the high school that has accompanied them for a year.

Lao He deliberately wore a suit and a tie, and changed his usual look of listening to gossip with a thermos cup, and even vaguely recognizable his youthful demeanor.

"Hurry up, isn't everyone here? Who are you waiting for?"

The cameraman was specially invited, and there were many classes to be photographed.The director of their education department looked at his watch and made arrangements: "Stand tighter, the class leader squats in front! The one who was late two days ago, why are you zipping so far down? Zip up, zip up!"

The group photo required wearing a school uniform, and their sports committee specially lined it with a shirt. Hearing this, he felt a little regretful, and he zipped it up again: "Won't I lose sight of everyone in this way?"

"You even know this word." The school committee was a little surprised and couldn't help turning around, "Where did you learn it?"

The sports committee is very proud: "Writing a love letter, Lao He said that I can already become a teacher."

Academic Committee: "..."

The few of them secretly discussed that if the sports committee could not find a wife in the future, Lao He might be at least [-]% responsible.

The squad leader really couldn't think of any love letter that could be used by everyone, and rubbed his chin: "Now it seems that Lao He's responsibility is already [-]%."

Even though the list is complete, this group of students is delayed in starting.The director of the Education Department was a little anxious, and looked at his watch frequently: "What are you dawdling about? Move quickly—can you be more intimate? Is it for me to stand so wide?"

Forget about others, there is at least one person left beside Yu Sheng.

The director of the Education Department knew that Yu Sheng had a high prestige among these youngsters, but he couldn't understand this kind of behavior of alienating friendly, kind and innocent classmates even when taking graduation photos. He frowned and looked around, and just wanted to click A person stood over, and a group of students suddenly became lively: "Here we come..."

The photographer was a little dazed and looked up.

On the back wall that carried generations of No. [-] Middle School students, a tall boy in a black shirt held onto the railing and did a pull-up, lifting himself up the wall neatly.

The graduation photos were displayed, and Class [-] deservedly attracted the most attention.

Their class sports committee took the photo and looked around carefully, but couldn't see their handsome shirt, so they stuffed the group photo into the book full of disappointment: "Now I have lost another one and my future one." A chance for a girlfriend to tell a story..."

"Don't throw it around, keep it safe." 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 the group photo and added in a low voice: "Because there is a high probability that this year's champion of arts and sciences in our city will appear on it."

……

The sports committee suddenly cheered up, Le Diandian held the photo, went to catch up on Yu Sheng's table when he just woke up, and got their brother Sheng's autograph.

The weather has been pretty good this summer.

The third middle school is also the test center, the college entrance examination will close the examination room, and the June class will be on vacation for a few days, so the exam will be held at the end.

In the last evening self-study, none of the classes were studying, and they all sat together and talked.

Lao He handed out the admission ticket, as usual, sitting on the edge with a smile and holding a teacup, listening to the nonsense of this group of students.

"I want to pass the exam."

The squad leader usually bites to death and refuses to say what he wants to do. Now he is resting his arm on his pillow, and the chair is shaking backwards: "I'm afraid I won't do well in the exam, I'm afraid I won't be worthy of this year."

The Sports Commissioner rubbed his face and took a deep breath: "I'm afraid I won't perform well, I'm really afraid."

The school committee took this piece of straw paper in their hands, and folded it again and again, and did not pick up the stubble for the first time, listening to them quietly.

Yao Qiang's grades were raised by about [-] points, and after several simulations, he happened to be stuck on the special admissions line for sports students of the school he wanted to go to. The broken wooden table we are familiar with must not be nervous..."

"Bullshit." Hearing this, Lao He suddenly put down his cup and interjected: "I took the test at our school back then, and I was so nervous that I was answering English, and my mind was playing Dongfanghong on loop."

……

A group of people were stunned for a long time, but they still laughed together disrespectfully to the head teacher.

High school is an amazing thing.

Even if you look back after entering university, you will realize that what you thought was the biggest challenge in your life is actually not decisive for everything, but the tension and anticipation, throbbing and apprehension at that time will be deeply imprinted in your memory.

It's like a long-distance race, finally reaching the final sprint.

His lungs were full of bloody smell, his legs were heavy with lead, and he struggled step by step towards the finish line with all his might.

"Teacher." The monitor couldn't help but suggested, "Why don't we go for a run."

Already several classes went to the playground to run to vent their emotions. While venting, they shouted about their college goals, which seemed very exciting.

But Lao He obviously doesn't like this method: "No, it's too tiring."

Squad Leader: "..."

The squad leader turned to the window, trying to ask for the opinion of the second most talkative person in the class: "Brother Sheng?"

Yu Sheng refused: "Don't shout, it's embarrassing."

……

The squad leader sadly sat back in his seat.

In fact, the method itself is very effective, and it can really boost the fighting spirit.

It's a pity that the students in class [-] are generally not very interested in this method. Except for the sports committee who actively raised their hands to show that they can run [-] laps, the rest of the people chatted about the sky under the watchful eyes of the monitor: "The weather is really good today... ..."

After a circle, the running plan unfortunately died.

Lao He felt that at this time, the students might really need a way to vent: "Why don't you take out your mobile phones and put them on the table to play."

The class monitor's eyes lit up: "Is the school no longer in charge?"

"It's okay." Lao He nodded, "The director will roll the roll later, you can experience the nervousness at that time, the college entrance examination is at most this level."

……

I can't talk anymore today.

Although the last symposium was rambling about without any theme, but for some reason, at the end of the last evening self-study time, when the students were packing their things, they actually felt less nervous than before.

"Go home and sleep well."

The life committee has passed the test for a year, and has more experience than everyone else: "Buy two deep-fried dough sticks in the morning, and a bowl of soy milk. One of the deep-fried dough sticks represents 1, and the other is twisted into the shape of Arabic numeral 5. Add soy milk to form a Pai, be sincere..."

Yao Qiang couldn't help raising his hand: "Have you tried this method before?"

The life committee member was very frank: "I tried it, and my final total score was indeed [-]."

"..."

Everyone resolutely abandoned the life committee's little coup for the college entrance examination.

Although they are usually dissatisfied with the school's disgust and dissatisfaction, but when they really want to go out, a group of people are inexplicably unable to move.

Even though it was time for self-study next night, half of the class was still blocking the door, and no one wanted to go out.

"What is Lao He doing?"

The person standing outside turned around and tiptoed into the class: "Writing on the blackboard? Leave us a message?"

"Probably not." The one in front followed suit, "I saw me, I think it's an ancient poem that must be memorized."

The sports committee's thinking diverged very openly: "Could it be that Lao He actually knows how to watch the stars at night, and guessed which sentence he wrote silently for the college entrance examination..."

Yu Sheng sat on the table, didn't leave in a hurry, and looked at the blackboard with Jin Linkun who came to pick him up and attended a symposium by the way.

Inspired by the whimsy of the sports committee, a group of people hula-la rushed back and sat down quickly.

Lao He was not in a hurry at all, and was still writing on the blackboard leisurely.

The Sports Commissioner narrowed his eyes and looked carefully: "To do—to do my will, I seem to have read this sentence before, is it memorized? I have to go back and memorize—"

……

His voice suddenly paused.

Lao He finished writing the last word, moved away from the blackboard, and turned back with a smile.

He still didn't say anything in the end, just holding the teacup that never left his hand, and his eyes fell on each student seriously.

There are only two lines of chalk on the blackboard, and the writing is very clear and strong.

——Do my best and get what I want.

——If you try your best and fail to achieve it, you can have no regrets.