Don't Talk To Me!

Chapter 68

Yu Sheng was hugged by him, and halfway up his hand, it still landed on Jin Linkun's back.

……

What a big deal.

After all, it was a place that he controlled, so Yu Sheng opened his mouth, wanting him not to touch him on the third middle school site, so that people could see the impact on his majesty, but he still didn't make a sound when he reached his mouth.

It's obviously a trivial matter that is not worth paying attention to, but for some reason, when he was hugged and rubbed his head gently, some extremely strange emotions still rose silently in his chest.

It seemed that there were some emotions that he hadn't even noticed, and the emotions that had been entrenched in his heart were completely dissipated in this person's chest.

Yu Sheng tugged at the corner of his mouth, tugged at Jin Linkun's clothes, and signaled him to let go when he was almost hugged.

Already familiar with Sheng's various small movements, Jin Linkun lowered his head and smiled, and was about to withdraw his arms when the director of the Education Office just strolled out from the Academic Affairs Office after chatting: "..."

Jin Linkun touched the tip of his nose, met the sudden sharp gaze of the third lieutenant colonel in his arms, coughed lightly, and tried his best to move his arm down without any trace.

The director of the Education Department put his hands behind his back and raised his chin: "Hold, hold for a while."

……

Jin Linkun lowered his head and tried to ask the school bully for his opinion: "Is this sentence true or ironic?"

Yu Sheng had a headache, and was about to speak when the education director of the Education Department continued vigorously: "It's time to hug, how many times have I told you parents, don't be stingy to show love and encouragement to your children?"

"..."

The director of the Education Department was very serious and supervised that Jin Linkun was not allowed to let go, and hugged him for another 15 seconds.

When Yu Sheng beat someone up, he had to be punished because the little gangster in the third year of high school had already been beaten to the point of losing his shape, and his family was a bit powerful, so he kept clamoring for an explanation.

Originally, as long as the investigation is clear, the school can still stand in the way, but Yu Sheng insisted not to involve Yang Fan, so he could only take the simplest way to deal with it.

Anyway, it's just an internal punishment, just withdraw before the college entrance examination, it won't be brought into the file, it's not too serious.

These teachers just always felt that someone needs to praise the little bastard for this matter.

After all, it is not easy for a teacher to praise directly, so I want to explain the situation to the parents, let the parents encourage the students, and tell the students that it is right to do so.

It’s right to help other students, and it’s right to act righteously. Maybe the process was a little violent, but what needs to be corrected is only the method, not the position.

But when the call came, one of the two contacts was busy with work, and the other was busy tutoring the child in some interest training, so they hung up the phone in a hurry after only saying a few words.

The director of the education department has always had a very big opinion on Sheng's parents, and this time he finally saw him, and directly nagged him from the corridor into the education department.

Jin Linkun was scolded honestly, looking at the child who was obviously suppressing the corners of his mouth and not helping, he had no choice but to try to save himself: "Director, I am actually not Yu Sheng's parent."

The director of the Education Department pushed his glasses and looked at him carefully from the lens: "Aren't you?"

"Yes, look." Jin Linkun stood a little closer to him, "Actually, I am—"

In the middle of the sentence, Yu Sheng kicked him from behind.

Jin Linkun: "..."

The director of the education department lowered his head suspiciously and flipped through the table.

For students like Yu Sheng who are named by the whole school in another sense, their contact information and basic files are all on file with them.It happened that Yu Sheng came to revise a while ago when school started, and the materials were taken out and put on the table, and they hadn't been tidied up yet.

The director of the education department looked through the file mountain carefully, took out a copy and slapped it on the table, and made a call according to the newly revised emergency contact.

……

After a few seconds, the mobile phone in Jin Linkun's pocket rang happily.

Jin Linkun: "..."

Yu Sheng: "..."

The director of the education department was very angry: "Look, I'm talking about you parents!!!"

Not only did he not care about his children's education, but he even dared to lie.

After more than an hour, Yu Sheng's parents, who were disgraced by the director, were finally released from the education department.

The day students downstairs had already started to leave school, it was a bit noisy, the sound of running and running shook up through the floors.

There was so much time, Yu Sheng even went back to class leisurely to pack a schoolbag, and was leaning in the corridor outside to play with his mobile phone.

The students in Class [-] extended a warm welcome to the arrival of the new student master. When Yu Sheng went back to pack his things, a group of people who usually only knew English papers were queuing up at Yang Fan's desk to ask questions.

Yu Sheng glanced over and found that they were all very basic grammatical questions, and some of them were even at the junior high school level.

Yang Fan had never talked to so many people before, his face was flushed with nervousness, but his eyes were shining brightly under the glasses at the bottom of the wine bottle.

Yu Sheng stood aside and watched for a while, completely relieved, and left the classroom with his schoolbag.

Jin Linkun received an hour-long education on "How to be a Qualified Parent" at the Education Department. Now his respect for the teachers of No. [-] Middle School has reached its peak. He went out in a daze and was led by Yu Sheng: " My friend, I want to know whether this is the skill of the director of your education department alone or the tradition of the whole school..."

"It's a tradition in the whole school." Yu Sheng thought for a while, "It takes one day for the opening ceremony of every sports meeting we have."

The principal speaks, the principal speaks, and the principal speaks after the principal speaks.

Sometimes everyone went out to buy a meal at noon, and the teacher who was the head of the sports team at the last round had to finish emphasizing the spirit of sportsmanship and competition in front of the sparse auditorium.

Then in the afternoon, the national flag was raised and the national anthem was sung, and the teams of participating classes appeared on the field in strange shapes, and the playground was filled with arrogance.

The day went so perfectly.

So every sports meeting in No. [-] Middle School lasts for five days.

Jin Linkun did a simple mental calculation, but he still didn't match the numbers: "Why is it five days?"

Yu Sheng: "The closing ceremony will take another day."

"..."

"Hurry up, the sports meeting is a few days before the National Day holiday."

Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows, glanced at Jin Linkun's expression, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth: "Would you like to experience it?"

Most of the high school seniors do not participate in the sports meeting, but their principals firmly believe that this is the best way to enhance the cohesion of the class and vent the excess energy of the majority of students.

Facts have proved that the sports meeting has indeed significantly reduced the rate of violations of discipline within one or two months before and after, so this fine tradition has been preserved.

Jin Linkun rubbed his forehead, took a breath, met the child's rare gloating eyes, and still couldn't hold back, he leaned on his shoulder and laughed.

They couldn't figure out where the joke was, and the two of them suddenly couldn't stop laughing.

The boy was tall and had long arms, and he was entangled in a complicated way, leaning against the stairwell where no one passed by, his chest was slightly trembling, and even the warmth and breath passed through.

Tired of laughing, Jin Linkun held Yu Sheng's arm and leaned back as soon as he relaxed.

The two of them were standing a little away from the wall, Yu Sheng subconsciously pulled, and suddenly the strength on the other side was much stronger than him, and he pulled him over.

Yu Sheng didn't stand still, he staggered two steps forward: "What are you doing?"

Jin Linkun looked at him with his eyes still bent, but the smile in his eyes had faded away, and only his shadow was filled with seriousness.

Although he intuitively felt that the atmosphere in this scene should be quite good, Yu Sheng raised his head and looked at him for a while, but couldn't help but say: "Remind you, your expression is very kind right now."

Jin Linkun: "..."

"Wait a minute, I'm a bit brainwashed."

Jin Linkun took off his glasses, stuffed them into Yu Sheng's hands, rubbed his face vigorously, and turned him over by holding Yu Sheng's shoulders.

Yu Sheng turned around half a circle for no reason, and turned his back to him while clutching his glasses: "Are you going to teach me the exercises?"

...I can't show my children martial arts movies when I get home.

Jin Linkun coughed twice, fumbled to hold his hand, took the glasses back, led the man back, and met his gaze.

After being educated by the director of the education department for an hour, Jin Linkun found out that Yu Sheng came to sign up for high school alone with his luggage.

It turned out that every time Yu Sheng was invited to parents, the Education Department secretly found a face-to-face teacher to help confront the parents of the students opposite, and clarify who was right and who was wrong.

So Yu Sheng violated the school rules less and less, and he tried to talk about things without doing anything, and then almost became the first school bully brother in the third middle school who obeyed the rules and never arrived late or left early.

It turned out that Yu Sheng, a freshman in high school, was in a bad mood and would sit alone on the roof for a long time. The principal was so scared that he almost climbed up the ladder to talk to him.

Later, because the principal looked too dangerous, Yu Sheng, who just wanted to see the scenery, was so frightened that he turned over on the railing, and brought the trembling principal back to the ground, holding the ladder and holding the horn.

Listening to the nagging of the Director of the Education Department, Jin Linkun pieced together his impressions of Sheng's two years in high school, and the thoughts that occasionally floated up in his chest suddenly became very clear.

...was painfully clear.

But their children should not be distressed.

Yu Sheng grew up alone, and also grew into the strongest and gentlest appearance, able to get up, reach out, and protect others.

The content hidden in that seemingly cold shell is clearly clear and transparent, so clean and pure that it is not stained with dust.

Later, Jin Linkun thought, he should feel proud.

Thinking of how great his boyfriend is, he couldn't help but feel proud, and wanted to stay by Yu Sheng's side all the time, watching him transform and shine.

……

Too much to say, too little to express in words.

Jin Linkun looked at him for a long while, still twitching the corners of his lips, and smiled: "...forget it."

If you don't know, change it.

Yu Sheng watched him lean down, his lips suddenly became slightly warm.

Jin Linkun turned sideways and circled him into a corner, his voice was so low that there was only air left: "Boyfriend, is there surveillance?"

"..." Yu Sheng said in his heart why he didn't see you worrying about this when he was laughing like a psychopath just now, he looked a little impatiently into his eyes, but he was inexplicably speechless.

The heart thumped belatedly and hit an unknown place.

"It's broken early." Yu Sheng said, "Otherwise, you should have heard the voice of the Director of the Education Office now, asking the two students who are crooked together in the stairwell on the sixth floor to come to the Education Office."

Jin Linkun leaned against him and smiled softly.

The subwoofer is really annoying.

Yu Sheng pursed the corners of his mouth, wanting to ask this person not to always violate the rules and use other seductive methods, so he opened his mouth and it was sealed with a real kiss.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Sheng heard his abnormally rapid breathing.

Jin Linkun's breathing was also rapid, and the scorching air hit his temples, his dark eyes were full of his shadow.

The somewhat unfamiliar feeling of losing control made Yu Sheng instinctively feel uneasy, so he couldn't help but struggle a little, and put a hand on his back, rubbing it comfortingly several times.

"Relax, it's okay..."

Jin Linkun's voice was hoarse than usual, and his hot lips pressed against his: "It's okay, I'm here."

Yu Sheng was slightly taken aback, his body had already relaxed between his arms before his consciousness.

The corridor was empty, and the echo of panting could almost be heard.

The boyfriend who was once mistaken for the parent's kissing skills was not as reliable as he showed. After several bumps and bumps, the boy's strength was so strong that he couldn't stop it even though he tried his best, and his movements were obviously jerky and nervous.

Yu Sheng seriously suspected that the corners of his mouth might have been bruised.

……

But somehow he didn't want to move away.

He groped, took Jin Linkun's hand, and clasped it firmly one finger at a time.

The palms were tightly pressed together, I don't know who is stronger, and it hurts.

Yu Sheng closed his eyes.

There seemed to be a particularly large book, and there was a rattling sound, and a page was turned in his ear, revealing a brand new, completely blank page number.

All the contents of the past are turned over with this page, completely and cleanly turned.

The rest of the space is theirs.

his.

The next day, Duan Lei widened his eyes and looked at the bruise on Brother Sheng's mouth: "..."

Yu Sheng: "No, shut up."

Duan Lei was so wronged: "Brother Sheng, I haven't asked yet!"

"It wasn't the men in black who beat me up. I wasn't kidnapped, I wasn't threatened, and I didn't blink."

Yu Sheng finished speaking and looked at him kindly: "Are there any questions?"

"..." Duan Lei sat back on his seat and opened the English book.

Since the self-study in the morning, the whole class of Grade [-] and [-] has been caught in a wave of frenzied study.

"The average score of the first class is 82 points. There were 41 students with a total score of 3362 points. Even if Lao Yang only took the test with 81.55 points, their average score became [-] points!"

The squad leader's eyes were burning, and he waved the straw paper: "There are only 30 people in our class, and the average score is 64 points. Adding Lao Yang's 65.16 points, the average score jumped to 17! Now we have less than [-] points left. gap!"

In two months, it is undoubtedly unrealistic to mention all the subjects together, but if you want to specialize in one subject, especially under the premise of low basic scores, you may not be unable to make obvious progress.

Yu Sheng twirled the pen twice and opened the English book again.

Jin Linkun unexpectedly paid attention to this make-up class. He stayed up late last night to prepare for half-time classes. When he woke up after a nap, the small desk lamp in front of the desk was still on.

All the English books at home may have been moved to the desktop. Jin Linkun was wearing short-sleeved pajamas, with a laptop in front of him, typing on the keyboard intently.

From the grammatical and sentence patterns that are difficult for junior high school to the next level, the courseware is done carefully and in detail.

I can’t see the traces of pretending to be comprehensible at the beginning, standing on the podium showing off cursive fonts, and saying “because ABD is wrong, it’s obvious to choose C”.

Yu Sheng got up from the bed, fumbled for a piece of clothing, and looked at it with him for a while.

Strange to say, those English words that are usually annoying to look at, are suddenly not so annoying under the dim little desk lamp.

……

Especially when Jin Linkun was holding hands, sitting together sticky, and this man leaned over and kissed the corners of the mouth twice, and claimed that it was an installment payment for tutor fees.

Yu Sheng was used to the state of learning English every time, and suddenly he was so relaxed, and he was still a little uncomfortable. It seemed that he was confiscated, and couldn't help memorizing more than ten pages of words.

In the second half of the night, I actually slept well.

When I woke up in the morning, I found that when I slept until dawn this time without dreaming, Yu Sheng was still a little unresponsive.

Duan Lei and the others knew that English was the subject Yu Sheng hated the most, and seeing that he seemed to be fascinated by memorizing words for a while, they couldn't help but go over to care about a few words after class, and they happened to be held down by Yu Sheng to help him figure out what was going on.

Yu Sheng's words are always concise. If he can say clearly in one sentence, he usually doesn't waste the second sentence.After Duan Lei listened and reacted for a long time, he finally figured out what he wanted to ask.

"Brother Sheng...so your question is why you suddenly don't have a headache when reading English."

Duan Lei took a deep breath and summed up Yu Sheng's question: "And last night, I suddenly found that learning English is very easy. I memorized more than ten pages of vocabulary in one hand, and I slept soundly and soundly. Haven't forgotten it yet?"

Yu Sheng nodded: "Yes."

Duan Lei: "..."

It was the first time I saw Duan Lei ruthlessly dumping brother Sheng and returning to his seat, Yao Qiang, who was watching the excitement, couldn't help but lean over: "What's the matter, when did you become so courageous?"

"fart."

Duan Lei turned over a page that was completely wrong and filled in the blanks, and pushed him back blankly: "The reaction I am making now is already the most survival-oriented among all the reactions I have made up in my brain."

Yao Qiang didn't hear the previous story, and was so curious that he was going crazy: "Have you imagined something else? Like what?"

Duan Lei put down his book and looked up: "For example, Brother Sheng suddenly fell while he was walking, and quickly put Brother Sheng on a sack and punched him."

"Or while Brother Sheng is pressed against the wall and kissed until he can't breathe, quickly put Brother Sheng in a sack and punch him."

"Or when Brother Sheng is knocked unconscious by an alien falling from the sky, quickly put Brother Sheng in a sack and punch him."

"..."

Yao Qiang was shocked by his rich imagination, "Brother, you need a lot of external force."

"Nonsense." Duan Lei had a very clear understanding of himself, "Without such external force, do you think I can survive three seconds in front of Brother Sheng with a sack?"

Not sure what stimulated my good brother, Yao Qiang patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Okay, don't dream, hurry up and recite the vocabulary... By the way, why is Brother Sheng being pressed against the wall and kissed so hard?" Are you angry?"

Duan Lei didn't dare to put on a sack and punch Brother Sheng at all, so he just randomly listed three situations that he thought would never happen, and he was asked one by one: "Do you think Brother Sheng will suddenly come to you while walking?" Fall on the ground, or be knocked unconscious by aliens?"

"No." Yao Qiang shook his head, "But among the three, I'm more curious about the one in the middle."

Duan Lei: "..."

The author has something to say: Duan Lei: Brother Sheng will never fall on the ground, nor will he be knocked unconscious by aliens.