Yearning of You for a Long Time

    The whole afternoon, Shi Luo was a little absent-minded in class. She thought of going to the school cafeteria with Tang Qishen after school, and she felt indescribably excited in her heart.

    The last class was given by the head teacher, Xie Guanghui.

    Xu Shi started to serve as the head teacher as soon as he came to the podium. For decades, he worked hard for groups of little chickens who were careless. Now he is in his early fifties, and the top of his head is already bald. a large piece.

    Typical Mediterranean.

    Unfortunately, Xie Guanghui still has a stubborn stubbornness in his bones. He is obviously bald and golden on the top of his head. He is stunned to want to grow around his head. Move to the middle, and abruptly cover the bald head.

    It is not difficult to see many times, the breeze blows, you can gently lift his fake bangs, and greet his bald head cordially, and then you can see that he is smooth and accustomed to natural He raised his hand and pressed back the restless strands of his hair, with a calm smile on his face.

    Small scenes.

    However, the classmates like to hear about it, and in a long class, the bored student will count the number of times his bangs are floating to pass the time.

    The head teacher Xie Guanghui is a geography teacher, and his major is quite suitable for the Mediterranean Sea above his head.

    I just waited 50 minutes, and the group of starving ghosts who finally came to the bell for the end of get out of class didn't wait for Xie Guanghui's sentence to end get out of class, but watched him take it off and put it on the bridge of his nose Fold the reading glasses in four, slowly hold them in his hands, fold the temples, put them into the chest pocket of the old cadre's striped shirt, and pick up the silver retro thermos cup on the table.

      The same type of peripheral products usually have a parasol umbrella with a slogan printed on it, but the teacher is usually too rustic, so he throws it away when he takes it home. It is rare to hold a treasure like Xie Guanghui in his hand every day.

    At this moment, he lifted the lid of the thermos cup, the mouth of the cup was a little hot, and the air was also stained with a faint scent of tea leaves, the whole scene looked very healthy.

    Of course, if he doesn't procrastinate in class and doesn't take up everyone's precious meal time after class, he may be more healthy.

    A geography class was cloudy and foggy, because it was the last class, and it was time to dismiss soon. Many students were not in the mood to listen, and their eyes were poking at the clock above the blackboard. , I was silently counting down to the bell after class.

    Where did he think of him casually: "I'll say a few more words", and suddenly brought the dream back to reality.

      The good ones also took a few pictures of the meals quite "kindly" and sent them to Fan Yuzhe.

      Incessantly, several starving ghosts kept "fucking" uncharacteristically, Shi Luo turned around and glanced absently.

    Fan Yuzhe said: "The canteen is also good, I love the canteen. When the old man Guanghui finishes speaking, can we eat some leftovers later?"

    When Shi Luo heard what he said, he was a little anxious, so he sent Tang Qishen a message, but there was no reply from the other side.

    She simply went to the group that a few people pulled when they were playing games to show off in advance.

    Shi Luo: "What's the dinner in the school cafeteria, please send it to see."

    Fan Yuzhe: "Picture, picture, picture."

    Shi Luo: "That's all? Is there any lychee meat?"

    Fan Yuzhe: "What's the matter, the eldest lady still wants to visit the cafeteria in a private manner, being considerate of the people's feelings, and visit the cafeteria unannounced?"

    Ye Xunxun was quite knowledgeable. Seeing that this was not easy, she immediately replied, "Tang Qishen said to take you to the cafeteria for dinner?"

     Shi Luo pursed her lips tightly, for fear that Fan Yuzhe, who was sitting next to him, would see her smile.

    After a while, she pretended not to care but was accidentally known by everyone: "Oh, yes, just eat whatever you want."

    The ignorant Wen Yu asked at the right time: "Why go to the cafeteria? Several hotels outside the school taste very good. Would you like me to introduce you to two, I go there often."

    Ye Xunxun: "With your introduction, most of the hotels around the school are run by big bosses."

    Fan Yuzhe understood it very well: "You know shit, there are many people in the school cafeteria, and under the eyes of familiar students, male and female classmates eat alone, come, you have a taste."

    Wen Yu understood: "Wow! It's so romantic, I want it too!"

    Ye Xunxun: "You want to be a fart, come out later and invite me to eat Mala Tang."

    Shi Luo secretly had fun.

    Fan Yuzhe also added two words at the right time: "You said, Brother Shen, why didn't you invite me to dinner, why did you still invite me? I'm so angry, it's also a piece of Ningshuiwan. Big, why does it have to be you." Silence me, you have the ability! Just ban me!

    Shi Luo's cheeks were so red that he couldn't see.

    The teaching style of No. 3 middle school is relaxed, and it has never advocated dead reading and reading dead books. The mentality of teachers and students is very open-minded, and group activities are also held frequently. Pay attention to.

    Xie Guanghui said that he has jumped to the student union from the topic of encouraging everyone to sign up for the upcoming school sports meeting.

    "Speaking of the school sports meeting, I have to talk about the student union of our school. You also know that our No. 3 middle school always attaches great importance to the opinions of students, and many things are fed back to the student union by you. The decision is made directly by the student union, which is very democratic, and the school sports meeting, including a series of large and small activities in the back, has to rely on the student union, and teachers can’t mix it up.”

    When Shi Luo heard the words "student union", he couldn't help but raise his eyes.

    Xie Guanghui finally brought his speech to the point: "Before the school sports meeting, the student union recruited new students. If you want to exercise, the teachers also welcome you to join the registration."

     After he finished speaking, he coughed lightly, and thought he subtly hinted: "By the way, let me tell you the truth, this has happened before, and each class's performance points are recorded through the The hand of the student union is related to the collective honor of the class, and some classes have more people joining the student union, so what, ahem, the final result will be very different!"

    In and out of the words, he made no secret of his diss to the head teacher next door: "The head teacher of the next class had been talking to me in the office yesterday all morning, saying that their class students signed up He's quite positive, I look at his expression, and I'm extremely proud, as if he was 100% selected when he signed up, can our classmates endure this kind of situation?"

    The starving ghosts below were whimpering, speechless, and said in their hearts that they could bear it.

    Not only can they bear it, but if the next class brings them meals, they also expressed their willingness to cast their supreme vote for their candidacy.

    Xie Guanghui: "I know that all the students in our class are bloody, so I can't bear it."

    "?"

    "Therefore, I hope everyone can actively participate in the election, and let the people in their thirteenth class also see, our class is not vegetarian!"

    I'm not a vegetarian, I don't even have to eat a vegetarian.

    Fan Yuzhe still has some physical strength, which is a little different from the starving ghosts. After listening to Xie Guanghui's advocacy speech, he chuckled lightly, his eyes still staring at the group On the page we just talked about, he began to force: "Teacher, it's okay, our class is better than having the president's family. Let the thirteenth class wait for us, and we won't kill them."

    When Luo heard the words, she almost jumped up from the stool. For some reason, Fan Yuzhe did not name or name. The moment she heard it, she assumed herself as a family member by default. He turned his head and glared at him with a blushing face. He glanced at the desk that had been tidied up and had not even a book left. He simply took out the schoolbag in the desk pocket and slammed him in the face. fall.

    Fan Yuzhe was quick-witted, hurriedly protected his precious handsome face, and then began to save: "No, no, I'm talking about me, I'm talking about me! Stop hitting! Aunt Liang is my mother's cousin, I Isn't this a legitimate relative!"

    Aunt Liang he said was Liang Shuyi, so it was true, Shi Luo's subordinates paused, with an expression like "you have such an IQ and Tang Qishen's relationship", but this way As soon as she automatically recognized the word "relative" just now, she seemed very embarrassed.

    This little ancestor has always been unreasonable, and if he beats him, there is no reason to admit his mistake.

    Fan Yuzhe was beaten and had nowhere to hide, and shouted hurriedly: "Teacher help! Teacher, please take care of her!"

    It's just that Xie Guanghui, like the rest of the audience in the class, watched it with relish, stood by, and had no plans to stop it. He even forgot to drink the cold tea in his hand.

    After Shi Luo finished playing, he remembered that he had to go to the school cafeteria with Tang Qishen at night. Teacher Piansheng said, one after another, that he would not let go. At this moment, he seized the opportunity and hurriedly turned his head: "Teacher Xie, Fan Yuzhe said that the prosthetic nose he just went to fill two days ago was hit crookedly, I feel a little sorry, and plan to take him to the hospital to see if there is any chance of remedy."

    Xie Guanghui heard the words, and naturally he attached great importance: "Go quickly, the nose will not look good if you have a crooked nose."

    Fan Yuzhe: "...Teacher, she spread rumors..."

    Xie Guanghui waved his hand: "Come on, sorry, this child, thinking about listening to class at this time, is reluctant to leave."

    After Fan Yuzhe finished speaking, he forgot what he should continue to say, so he simply let everyone in the class disperse and went home for dinner.

    The birds and beasts were all gone.

    Class 14 is the first classroom next to the stairs. As soon as the two of them went out, they saw Tang Qishen leaning lazily against the wall.

    Fan Yuzhe had a strong desire to survive at the moment, he covered his nose without thinking, and the whole disabled patient was just right: "Brother Shen, your little daughter-in-law hits me, you can take care of me too. , I'll stop the bleeding first, see you later."

    Fan Yuzhe felt that his words were quite clean, he focused on "your little daughter-in-law", and then said that she beat him, and he knew that the relationship was quite bad, even if he looked good So handsome, there is no room for them to develop.

    Fan Yuzhe ran away in a hurry, and Shi Luo's heart started beating wildly because of what he said.

    Tang Qishen stared at her lightly, making her cheeks look dry.

    The girl stammered, she was too embarrassed to look up at him, and she didn't have the confidence of others to show off her power: "Don't, don't listen to him..."

    Tang Qishen heard the words and walked to his side, naturally took the schoolbag she was carrying, and said lightly: "What nonsense?"

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