Chapter 93: Chapter 93
Xie Yu was awakened by a burst of noisy electricity.
At six o'clock in the morning, Mad Dog had already begun to shout on the radio: "Morning is when we have the most energy. We must not be lazy. Cheer up and face the new day and new challenges."
"Classmates. , I believe you are ready!"
Before Mad Dog finished speaking, the corridor was already bustling: "Get ready!"
"This is destroying the flowers of the motherland -"
"Brother, don't stop me. , I'm going to climb up and cut the wires. I must dismantle this broken radio today. I can't live without it without it."
Hearing this, he closed his eyes for a while and wanted to go. He took the alarm clock by the bedside to check the time, even though he would probably smash the alarm clock out with his backhand once he got it.
However, when he moved his fingers, he felt pain all over his body.
Xie Yu half-opened his eyes and saw He Chao's side face. It was a bit reluctant to squeeze two people into the single bed. In order to make more room, he could only sleep on his side.
The man didn't wake up, but he was disturbed and his sleep was uneasy. The hand on his waist tightened unconsciously.
Xie Yu's eyes moved down from his face and touched the less obvious red marks on He Chao's neck, and the memory of last night came back little by little.
...
He caught it.
Xie Yu buried his head into the pillow and closed his eyes again. The scenes from last night were replaying in his mind like a movie.
He actually had no idea about who would go up and who would go down. He had a cold temperament. If it weren't for He Chao, if it weren't for this person, he might not even have such an idea.
In addition, he drank too much last night, and although his mind was clear, he was still out of control and was being manipulated by He Chao.
When Mad Dog started talking about the second topic, He Chao finally woke up, scratched his hair, and asked in a low voice: "Morning, what time is it?
" The words he spoke were speechless.
He took his time, and finally said nothing. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stepping on the ground with his bare feet. The moment his feet hit the ground, he gasped with a hiss.
He Chao also knew that he had been a bit harsh last night, but Xie Yu was very hard on the bed at first, and kept provoking him: "Can you do it?"
When he really hit hard, he couldn't stand it anymore, and his whole body became tight. He stood there, patiently and reluctantly begging for mercy.
Thinking of this, He Chaoban sat up and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
Xie Yu was a little annoyed.
He bent down and picked up the clothes on the ground one by one. The headache caused by the hangover and the discomfort all over his body swept over him: "What do you think?"
He Chao: "Then next time..."
"There will be no next time."
Xie Yu opened the door and said: " The technique is too poor. "
Both of them have little experience, and He Chao's movements are reckless and jerky, neither light nor heavy, and there is no skill at all.
But it is more of a psychological pleasure than a physical one.
This person is mine.
No reservations.
Everywhere on my body.
Xie Yu originally planned to go back to clean up and go to the classroom for morning reading, but he overestimated his physical fitness.
I slept until noon, and it was already lunch break time when I woke up.
He Chao was still nestled under the quilt when he pushed the door open with rice in hand.
"Get up and have something to eat before going to sleep." He Chao put the lunch box in his hand on the table, walked to the bed again, stretched out his hand and rubbed his exposed hair twice, "Be obedient."
He responded with thanks. Yu hit the pillow on him with his backhand.
"..."
Xie Yu sat up after throwing it away. The quilt slid to his waist. The clothes he was wearing were a bit messy and the collar was askew.
He Chao glanced at it and didn't dare to look again.
Xie Yu got out of bed, bent down and took two changes of clothes from the closet.
He Chao was leaning against the lone guard door, listening to the sound of running water coming from inside, and kept saying: "Several people were late in the morning. Old Tang took them to the corridor and asked them one by one. These bastards were one after another. I will make excuses..."
Several people were late in the morning. Several boarding students who were drinking wine and talking about life on the rooftop last night almost couldn't get out of bed. Six or seven people stood in a row at the door of the classroom.
Although Old Tang has a good temper, this is the first time he has seen this kind of operation where a company is late every time he is late: "What's the matter with you guys? What did you do last night?"
Ding Lianghua hesitated for a long time before saying: "...I'm sorry, teacher. , I overslept."
Old Tang asked one by one from the beginning to the end of the line.
You have to find an excuse, but it shouldn't be a serious one. The further they go, the more their imagination is tested.
In the end, they could even find an excuse like the fact that my pants suddenly torn while walking.
"Teacher, when I walked downstairs of the teaching building, I suddenly heard the sound of fabric tearing from my lower body... At that moment, I felt that my time had stopped, and my world changed from color to black and white."
He Chaoxue It must be quite similar.
Xie Yu pressed the shower switch and casually complained: "Is his brain broken?"
The sound of running water in the bathroom gradually disappeared.
"How do you feel," He Chao said again, "...or don't go there in the afternoon. You can sleep for a while,
and I'll ask for leave from Old Tang." Although he still felt uncomfortable, He Chao wasn't worried . to that extent.
Xie Yu put on his clothes, opened the door and said, "I'm not disabled."
"My skills are really poor?" He Chao stepped aside, still caring about the topic in the morning, "Don't you scream?" It's pretty cool."
"..."
Xie Yu wanted to say, that damn hurts.
After dinner, the time was about the same. When Xie Yu and He Chao were returning to the classroom, Wanda happened to be walking outside and bumped into them.
"Brother Yu, are you finally here? I really shouldn't have bought wine. I almost didn't get out of bed this morning, thanks to my roommate who kicked me out of bed..." After
Wanda finished speaking, she felt that something was not right, so she looked at it a few more times. With his eyes open, he could vaguely see a red mark on Xie Yu's neck, near his collar.
Xie Yu's skin was originally fair, and if he looked closely, he could see the light cyan blood vessels dormant under his skin.
That little bit of red looks particularly conspicuous.
"By the way," when Xie Yu walked over, Wanda slapped her forehead and remembered something, "Old Tang came here just now and asked you to go to his office to find him."
Since this semester, Xie Yu rarely skipped classes, nor did he Fighting and making trouble again is much less worrying than before.
Teachers from various subjects also often talk about these two "powerful figures".
"That He Chao, you did well in the final exam last semester." A female teacher finished marking the homework, put the back of her chair down, and planned to lie down for a nap. She muttered a few words, "Old Wu teaches well. Forty-nine points, very good, I remember he used to always get 10 or 20 points..."
During the lunch break, there were not many students in the teacher's office, and several teachers exchanged a few words with each other.
Old Tang did not participate in the discussion and was busy organizing the things at hand. It was not until Xie Yu knocked on the door and came in that he raised his head: "Here? Sit down."
Xie Yu thought that Old Tang was probably talking to him about skipping class in the morning, and was about to say 'Pay attention next time', he saw Old Tang pushing the thick stack of information towards his hand.
The top piece of A4 paper is marked: Summary and summary of test points.
They are all very basic things, starting from the knowledge points of junior high school. The first line is "Expression methods of argumentative essays", and the key points are marked in red fonts.
Xie Yu was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"I took the time to sort these out during the holidays. They are not perfect yet. You can go back and read them with He Chao, or you can make another copy."
Old Tang unscrewed the cap of the kettle and poured out the wolfberry tea: "You guys are now The problem is that I usually memorize less. I read these things more and memorize them more. When I am doing the questions, I know which direction to go in to answer the questions..."
It is said to be 'taking time to sort out', but one look at this stack of information shows that it took a lot of time. .
Then Old Tang considered it again and said: "With your current score, the college entrance examination is still a bit dangerous."
Xie Yu simply didn't know what he was talking about: "..."
"It doesn't matter if you don't, but the homework left by the teacher after class is still required. Give it a try," Old Tang sighed, and continued, "And don't read comic books all the time in class." During
this period of school, although Xie Yu stopped pretending to be a bad student, he still gave the impression that he was not serious. The future looks worrying.
The teaching in No. 2 Middle School was not difficult enough, and the homework assigned after class was too simple, and neither he nor He Chao did much writing. You'll know the answer just by looking at it, so there's no need to write. Rather than focusing on these questions, it's better to do a few more difficult questions.
It's the same in class. I only look up and listen for a while when I hear something interesting. The rest of the time I spend reading the set of competition questions I bought.
It has only been half a month since the beginning of this semester, and he has not yet passed the exam. For the first time, Xie Yu realized how heavy the burden of being a "student scumbag" was on him, and he couldn't get rid of it.
Xie Yu opened his mouth and wanted to say that I am not a teacher, I don't have one.
"By the way, there's this." Old Tang took two sips of tea, put down the water glass, and took out a file bag from the drawer.
In the document bag were his and He Chao's previous examination papers.
He and He Chao never made corrections, but now every wrong question was marked by Old Tang with a red pen, and the correct answer was marked with a cursor. Even the problem-solving ideas and simple templates were posted on the side with sticky notes.
Xie Yu was completely speechless.
He just felt that the burden of the scumbag was so heavy that it could kill him directly.
Xie Yu had never met a teacher like Old Tang.
When he was in Blackwater Street, because of his outstanding performance, the class teacher often asked him to participate in some competitions, but other than that, he had no other interactions. After arriving at the No. 2 Middle School, all the teachers in each subject wanted to do was to live in peace and to cause less trouble.
Looking at this information, Xie Yu finally understood what He Chao said, 'I'm afraid of scaring them' - the third class teacher really regarded him and He Chao as students in need of help.
There is also the school committee who usually worries about their academic performance.
He Chaobu improved by more than ten points by the end of the semester. The group of people in Class 3 were more happy than themselves for getting good grades in the class.
...
The information in my hand suddenly became heavier and heavier.
Old Tang looked at the time and it was almost time. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go back to class."
When Xie Yu took the stack of materials and returned to class, there was a commotion in Class 3 classroom. The school probably had to organize some sports activities. , Luo Wenqiang held up the list and shouted: "——Is there anyone else? Who else wants to participate?"
He Chao sat in the back and started making noises. When he saw him coming, he stopped talking.
Xie Yu threw the information directly on the table. He Chao reached out and turned two pages: "What did Old Tang tell you? What the hell is this?"
"Information," Xie Yu said, and then secretly exhaled, hesitating. After a while, he asked, "Where is your... plan? Let me take a look."
"What?"
Xie Yu said, "Steady improvement."
Luo Wenqiang also asked on the stage if anyone was willing to participate.
Someone had just come back from outside and asked after hearing this: "What kind of event is it?"
Luo Wenqiang said: "Basketball game! Are you excited? Do you feel the man's blood burning?"
"Didn't it say it was cancelled? "
I heard from Wanda that Mad Dog applied for it several times and finally got it..."
There was almost a fight at the end of last year's basketball game. Mad Dog criticized it in front of the whole school. He scolded her very harshly and threatened to kill her. If this project of theirs is cut off, they will all be kicked off to kick the shuttlecock in the future.
However, those who privately begged the school leaders to bring back the basketball games were also mad dogs.
When the class bell rang, they were reluctant to give up the topic of basketball. When Lao Wu came in, he scolded him: "You are in a meeting, did you hear the class bell?" In
the first class in the afternoon, Lao Wu taught some new knowledge. point, and asked them to do a few training questions in class to consolidate.
The only sounds left in the classroom were the slight sound of the correction tape hitting the table while picking up stationery, and the sound of several students whispering to each other about the purpose of the question.
Xie Yu held the pen, and the competition book that all the teachers mistakenly thought was a "comic" was still on the table.
I feel a little desperate inside.
He Chao was lying on the table, not asleep. He reached out and pulled out the pen in Xie Yu's hand little by little: "What do you think?"
Xie Yu's palm suddenly became empty. He closed the competition exercises, thinking that he could still What do you think? It's just that the burden of being a scumbag is too heavy.
"I wonder whether to leave a way for others to survive."
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