Guo Jingyu followed all the way to the language teacher's office, but did not dare to go in and waited outside.

He looked at Li Tongzhou next to him knocking on the door and shouting a report, and waited for someone to walk in and go around a few classroom desks.

He was reluctant, and it felt good to look at it more.

A class teacher came out with a teacup and a lesson plan, and Guo Jingyu stepped aside.

The teacher walked to the door and saw him stop, and said to him: "I was called by your head teacher again? Guo Jingyu, your head teacher has a bad heart and is old. You go in and admit your mistake later, don't be old. Contrary to him, and your historical results are a little off this time, barely considered a pass, next time work hard and do better in the test."

Guo Jingyu was educated for a while, but he didn't react for a while. He watched the much younger teacher trying to identify for a while, and tentatively asked: "Mr. Shi?"

The male teacher was amused, "Why, you haven't seen me for two classes, you don't even recognize me?"

Guo Jingyu quickly responded with a few words, promising to study hard, and then Teacher Shi nodded and let him go.

This is the deputy head teacher of the class, Teacher Shi, who teaches chemistry, and the main head teacher is Teacher Song, who is in the geography class. Everyone usually calls the old class, mainly focusing on grades; Teacher Shi is only in his early twenties when he is young, and everyone calls the small class. , mainly focus on discipline and organize students to participate in various activities. Guo Jingyu did not recognize it. After all, Teacher Shi was much younger than he remembered. He was still a young man who had just graduated from school for two years. He was full of high-spirited spirit. When he saw any student, he was like a lost lamb. , looking forward to everyone making progress.

In Teacher Shi's eyes, Guo Jingyu is the leader of the lost lambs right now.

After educating this one, a bunch of disobedient little black sheep all bowed their heads obediently.

Guo Jingyu rubbed the tip of his nose. He had been a successful person in society for many years, but suddenly he couldn't accept the fact that he was a scumbag.

He remembers that when he was divided into classes in the second semester of high school, he chose art. At that time, his family wanted him to get into a better university and find a job when he came back. After all, he also had a little talent in painting. But I didn't expect that his artistic talent is quite high. After six months of training, he was directly admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts. Later, he went abroad as an exchange student.

Guo Jingyu leaned against the wall with one hand in his pocket and squinted at the people coming and going in the corridor, feeling emotional.

His photo was later hung on the school's publicity column. He was regarded as an outstanding alumnus in the past, and the principal invited him to come back to speak.

As a courtesy exchange, he and several other alumni donated a library building, which is on the side of the East Teaching Building, but that piece of land is bare there, and a playground covered with coal ash can be seen vaguely in the corner. The lime-white line is quite clear, and there are twos and threes of students passing by.

Li Tongzhou quickly came out of the teacher's office, taking a stack of papers in addition to his homework.

When Guo Jingyu saw it, he immediately followed and helped him get some, and spoke to him in a low voice.

Li Tongzhou was in a good mood, and Guo Jingyu also laughed: "Is this test good?"

Li Tongzhou nodded.

Guo Jingyu boasted: "You do well in the test every time, go home together in the evening, I'll buy you a skewer, please?"

Li Tongzhou hesitated and nodded, then asked him, "Aren't you going to play football with He Xiangyang?"

"Don't go, it's boring to play football. How about eating the Li Da BBQ at the gate of the school? Their crispy chicken and spicy chicken wings are delicious."

"Okay." Li Tongzhou agreed quickly this time, with a lightness in his voice that he didn't even notice.

In the next Chinese class, Guo Jingyu was forced to recognize the fact that he was a scumbag again.

Guo Jingyu scratched his cheeks, and stood there while watching the red "72" score on the test paper, which was not pleasing to the eye. Why was his high school grades so poor? He doesn't remember it at all. It's been too many years. His memory of high school is blurry. He only went to a studio in high school to train in a field, and the admission notices from famous schools when he returned after the final exam. You're welcome to say that he was quite famous at that time, and his parents were probably afraid that he would not be able to pass the test. With the mentality of taking a few more schools, he could make it all in time, so he took all the tests.

He himself is also very good. It would be good for others to be admitted to five or six schools. He took professional admission notices from more than 20 schools in one go.

In that half year, the whole school was famous, and even the principal came to see it in person. After all, he also took the certificate of Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts. As long as the culture class can be improved, the school will actually increase the admission rate of famous schools.

In those years, he was only a few points away from Tsinghua University.

Finally, waving his sleeves, he went to the best art academy in the country with a trace of regret.

The Chinese teacher rubbed the blackboard on the desk and glared angrily: "Guo Jingyu! Not only do you have no regrets after getting such a score, but you also put on an expression that doesn't look like you got the test yourself, do you want to? Are you mad at the teacher before you quit?"

Guo Jingyu: "..."

He really didn't want to admit that he took the test by himself. Obviously, he almost went to Tsinghua University with his hard work in the past half year, but the teacher asked him so, and he quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake. Their school is quite ordinary, and the quality of teaching in this city is still in the past, but it is not enough to compare it with other places. Every year, a group of college students is produced by the teachers who are conscientious and strict.

His mental age is here, so naturally he will no longer contradict the teacher and be a problem student like he did when he was a teenager.

After being beaten by society, he actually understands the well-intentioned school leaders and teachers.

Looking up again, I saw Li Tongzhou sitting in front of him, pushing the workbook.

There is a smiling face on the workbook.

Especially naive children's sketches, the eyes are two vertical lines, the mouth is an arc, and the head is especially well drawn, especially round, as if it was planned out of a circle.

Like Li Tongzhou, he is clumsy and serious, trying hard to make him happy.

Guo Jingyu let out a sigh of joy, and before the corners of his lips fell, he heard the language teacher call his name again. This time the teacher almost cried, feeling that the head of Guo Jingyu's problem student deliberately went against her, and let the teacher with tears in his eyes. He went out and took a penalty stand.

Guo Jingyu was at a loss: "Teacher, I was wrong, can I apologize to you..."

The little teacher was about to cry in anger, and pointed at the door with red eyes and said, "You, can't you get out?"

"I'm going, I'm going!"

Guo Jingyu went out with the textbook. He had just left on his forefoot, and He Xiangyang and the others were about to go out with him. They thought it was a show of loyalty, but Guo Jingyu was an adult. Like a child, he kicked them back one by one and told them to be honest in class.

When the Chinese teacher asked everyone to read the text in the classroom, he also held the book at the door and read it aloud. He deliberately chose the back door so that when he looked at the classroom, he could take a few more glances at Li Tongzhou.

Li Tongzhou occasionally turned his head to look at him, and his eyes met for a short time. After a moment, he lowered his head and continued to study. The expression on his face was still light, and he couldn't see anything.

After school, Guo Jingyu went to Li Tongzhou to have a barbecue together.

If say the deepest impression of high school life, in addition to the overwhelming test papers, it is Li Da BBQ at the school gate.

A small shop with more than ten square meters, from the inside to the outside, where there is free space, there are small square tables, a few low stools, a plastic bag over the tin plate, and a stack of meat and vegetarian barbecues stacked high on the ground. The flowers were delivered with dripping oil. The smell of cumin and pepper was fragrant and pungent. Old Litou shouted very loudly. Often when he shouted something, the person next to him couldn't help but add a few more. , the gluttons have been hooked up.

After finding a small table and sitting down, Guo Jingyu ordered a lot in one go, and the things in his memory became clearer. He and Li Tongzhou had eaten at this restaurant many times, and as soon as he entered, he felt a sense of intimacy.

Li Tongzhou rinsed the water glass for him with tea. He had already poured a cup and pushed it over.

Guo Jingyu had not been taken care of so carefully by him for many years. He stared at the cup of tea in a daze for a while, and Li Tongzhou asked him, "What's the matter? Do you want a drink? I saw it next to me. I'll go buy it..."

Guo Jingyu shook his head, the light in the small shop was not very good, but that was how he could raise his head to look at Li Tongzhou in an open and fair manner, not afraid that he would see his red eyes, he held the cup of tea and drank it low. Sheng laughed: "No, I like to drink this."

Li Da Barbecue is a small business, and usually collects money when delivering things. Guo Jingyu reached out and touched his pocket and found an embarrassing thing. He had no money in his pocket.

Li Tongzhou was not surprised at all, he took the money from his schoolbag and paid for it.

The two of them had a very good relationship when they were studying, regardless of each other.

But Guo Jingyu was blushing at the moment, he wanted to be nice to Li Tongzhou, wanted to see him, wanted to eat with him, and wanted to take care of him, but he didn't expect that the first meal after meeting was the money that Li Tongzhou paid.

"Crispy chicken is here, why don't you eat it?" Li Tongzhou asked him.

"Eat, eat."

Guo Jingyu picked up a bunch of them. He had eaten a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas over the years, and when he ate the skewers from the off-campus shop, he felt that the taste was not as good as he remembered, but he looked up at Li Tongzhou who was sitting beside him, and felt that the food had become sweet again. Yes, the bite is very oily and very fragrant.

Li Tongzhou eats softly and doesn't pick, but when he encounters something he doesn't like, he eats slowly.

He didn't like to eat mushrooms, and he didn't eat chicken crispy bones very much. He only picked two strings of chicken wing tips to eat slowly there.

Guo Jingyu took the mushrooms he was slowly nibbling on and ate them by himself.

Li Tongzhou glanced at him.

"how?"

Li Tongzhou shook his head and said, "I ordered a lot, you don't have to force it."

"Um?"

"Don't you also like eating mushrooms?"

"Then what to do, these two strings were given by the boss. If you don't eat them, you will lose money, and there must be one person in our family to eat them, otherwise it will be a waste." Guo Jingyu said to him half-jokingly, Li Tongzhou was still looking at him , After a while, he smiled, bowed his head and continued to eat skewers.

Guo Jingyu's heart trembled at his smile, and he wished he could perform on the spot and eat a hundred bunches of shiitake mushrooms.

How can this man be so good?

Just seeing him makes me want to laugh.

Guo Jingyu was dazzled by the beauty in front of him, and ate a little too much.

Li Tongzhou doesn't live in the same community with him, but the bus rides on the same road. They went back to catch up with the rush hour. There was no seat. Li Tongzhou carried the two of them's schoolbags on one shoulder, held the pull ring with one hand, and protected Guo Jingyu at in front of him.

Guo Jingyu looked back at him, wanting to take the schoolbag by himself.

Li Tongzhou thought he was not standing still, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, Li Tongzhou held it very naturally.

Guo Jingyu said, "I can just take the schoolbag myself."

Li Tongzhou didn't give it to him, looked at him and said slowly: "I think you are a little...weird today."

"how?"

"Nice to me."

"what?"

Li Tongzhou chuckled lightly, half-drooping his eyes to see him say in a voice that the two of them could hear: "You help me with my homework, don't play football with them and accompany me to eat skewers, but also carry my schoolbag, Guo Jingyu, are you? No..." Guo Jingyu inexplicably quickened his heartbeat when he saw him lowering his head and approaching. Li Tongzhou asked him in a low voice, "Are you trying to copy my homework?"

Guo Jingyu slammed him on the forehead, just in time for the brakes to hit the ground a little bit hard, and the two of them cried out with a "dong", and they suddenly became happy when they looked at each other.

The author has something to say: when he was punished to stand outside the classroom door.

Guo · Successful People · Jing Yu: What? Am I not a tyrant who is supposed to be a scumbag? !

Li Tongzhou, who is studying seriously in the classroom: He is so cute.

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