When the bell rang, Huang Haoran went back to class.

Fang Yan sits on the stone chair lazily, uneasy.

Qin Yitian, are you the monkey's rescuer?

"Thinking about me?" A girl sat beside Fang Yan and asked aloud.

"Yes." Fang Yan replied, "how did you -- how did you run out?"

Now it's class time, Qin Yitian appears in front of Fang Yan. Is this girl going to skip class? Is it arrogant?

"There may be some things Huang Haoran hasn't said too clearly --" Qin Yitian said.

"I didn't ask him anything." Fang Yan explains in a hurry. What's the matter with this girl? Does she think she can understand everyone's mind?

"Did you find a sign on your head that said," there's no silver here, three hundred Liang, seven characters " Qin Yitian said. "You're the kind of person who doesn't call himself."

"All right." Fang Yan is too lazy to hide. "What didn't he say clearly?"

"I have an agreement with Zhuque middle school that I can go to all the teachers' classes if I want to. If I don't want to, I can go in and out freely." Qin Yitian said. "He doesn't know that, and you must not."

"You are so arrogant, what do you think of your teacher?"

"That's their business." Qin Yitian smiles. "There will be some discomfort in their heart in a short time, and they will get used to it in a long time. If you can't change others, try to change yourself. "

Fang Yan looked at Qin Yitian's nearly perfect side face and said, "I don't understand why you have to change from class one to class nine? What's the difference between class one and class nine for you? Or isn't class one more suitable for you than class nine? "

"When you took the students from class 9 to study" farewell to Kangqiao ", I was lying in the grass beside the river. You're the first one to come out, standing on the bald wreck. At that time, the sun was bright and your body was covered with a layer of gold. "

"You read poetry and you make gestures. Looks a little silly, and some - --- sad. There is a kind of illusion in trance. I can't tell whether it's reality or dream - "

" so you decide to follow a famous teacher like me Fang Yan couldn't help being proud. It seems that "farewell to Queqiao" has made him famous in Zhuque middle school. He has to make efforts to say goodbye to Queqiao several times.

Qin Yitian shook his head and said, "you can't teach me."

"------"

Fang Yan dare to swear by Ye's gentle reputation. If this woman is not a woman, he must jump up and beat him up.

What do you mean you can't teach me?

Why can't I teach you?

You mean you're better than the teacher?

Even if you are better than other teachers, can you be better than me?

"The reason why I came is --" Qin Yitian bit his lips and said frankly and directly, "I have a hunch that I will like you."

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is this a confession? It must be.

"Qin Yitian, don't take this kind of thing to joke with the teacher casually." Fang Yan said angrily.

"Fang Yan, you don't have to test me." Qin Yitian looked at Fang Yan firmly, without any shyness or evasion, and said, "that's what I think. I never need to hide myself."

"I'm your teacher," Fang Yan said.

"So what?" Qin Yitian said scornfully, as if Fang Yan's identity as a teacher was not in his eyes at all. "Are there few cases in history of teachers and students falling in love and getting married?"

"------"

"besides, I just feel that I will like you, just that you are different from other boys - whether I will like you or not depends on your performance and what my eyes see." Qin Yitian doesn't care. "This feeling will become more and more intense, and it may become more and more light day by day. Who knows? "

"Just for this -- you have to change shifts?" Fang Yan finds it hard to understand the girl's psychology. What are they thinking?

"Love -" Qin Yitian looked up at the sky and said softly, "although I don't think it's very important, it's not good to be able to experience the feeling of heart attack?"

"Sorry." Fang Yan said. "I have no time and no obligation to accompany you in the experience."

Qin Yitian giggles.

"What are you laughing at?" Fang Luo is a little angry.

"Fang Yan, how do you know you won't like me?"

"I will not like you."

"So?" Qin Yitian clapped his hands and stood up, saying, "Fang Yan, when I see your performance, you also have a good look at me. Some things can't help. At that time, you will know that the identity of a teacher is really not worth mentioning. "

"------"

Qin Yitian waved to Fang Yan and said, "Fang Yan, see you next class.""Call our teacher."

"No." Qin Yitian refuses. "I won't call you teacher."

"Because I can't teach you?"

"Not so. Class one teachers can't teach me, but I'm willing to give them enough respect - "Qin Yitian turns around, the delicate little face is very serious in explaining this matter. "I don't call you teacher, we are equal relations. If I call you teacher, that will only open the distance between us ----- Huang Haoran told you that I am not stupid, right? This level of multiple-choice questions is hard for me. "

With these words, Qin Yitian held his head high and left like a proud swan.

Fang Yan's whole body lies down on the stone chair, pulls out a piece of Dogtail grass and puts it into his mouth, sneers and says, "Qin Yitian, how dare you tease my majesty? I'm so damn good."

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after school time in the afternoon is the most busy and crowded time at the school gate.

Of course, Fang Yan can't squeeze the school gate with the students. He always leaves work for himself in advance.

Fang Yan now has the teacher's certificate of Zhuque middle school. He pinned the certificate on the chest of his clothes and walked proudly through the envious eyes of the guard at the gate. He felt that his life state and life level had been improved and sublimed again. Before he went out and in, he had to register at the guard post, and the guard called in to report. It's too much trouble.

Soon, Fang Yan's good mood went bad.

As soon as he came out of the school gate, he was surrounded by people.

"It's Square fire." A little yellow hair pointed to Fang Yan and shouted.

PA!

Little yellow hair's head was slapped. Brother wolf came over with a group of people and said with a sneer, "he is not a fire. His name is Fang Yan."

"Yes, yes. It's Fang Yan. It's ok if you don't change your name, if you don't change your family name, do you want to be shameful? " Xiaohuangmao pointed to Fangyan and scolded.

"I didn't say I'm not Fang Yan." Fang Yan sneered. He knew all these hooligans. They were the little gangsters who tried to offend Yuan Lin when they accompanied Jiang Qin to the bar. Little gangsters usually have nothing to do but look at face bigger than the sky. It's no surprise that they come to report Fufang Yan. However, to find the right position so soon proves that they are still very strong. "If I told you my name was Fang Yan, do you know how to write" Yan "

"Boss, he called us illiterate." Said one, bareheaded and angry.

PA!

A slap on the bald head.

"I know." Brother wolf said angrily. Brother wolf's eyes stared at Fang Yan fiercely, and said in a cruel voice, "Fang, surnamed Fang, we have met again."

"Don't make me look familiar. Do I know you? " Fang Yan said scornfully.

"But I know you." Brother wolf pointed to his chest and said with hate, "do you remember when you stepped on your feet here?"

Fang yanle said, "I really remember being reminded by you. Why don't you remember? When you lie on the ground and look at me, do you think my posture is very handsome? "

"Fang Yan -"

"Shhh -" Fang Yan put his fingers to his mouth to show them to be quiet. "Keep it down."

"What? Scared? " Brother wolf obviously misunderstood Fang Yan's meaning. "I'm afraid we'll make a big impact on your reputation? I'm afraid I can't keep my job? "

Brother wolf is very proud.

Yes, we are here for this goal. Do you want to laugh when you hurt me?

No doors or windows!

"You think more." Fang Yan waves his hand. "Your voice is so loud, it will be misunderstood that I have no quality like you. How did you say that? A person's opponent decides a person's achievements. It depends on a person's excellence or not. It depends on who his opponent is. If there is any contradiction, let's deal with it privately. It's not good for you to insult me by running to the school gate in the daytime? "

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what is a sabre and tongues?

After so many years as a hooligan, brother wolf finally realized the power of these four words.

In their circle, the swearing is your mother's, my mother's and you're fucking, naked and direct, but it's just scratching the surface. Because they are so familiar with these words, they usually feel like eating without their mother, no pepper, no hair, no hair gel, no women's hair, no women's hair. They always feel like they lack something.

This year today. this moment.

The man standing in front of me didn't say a dirty word, didn't say father or mother, but - how can it make people feel that they can't breathe freely and have a kind of impulse to cut him into meat mud and then knead him into balls?

Brother wolf wants to respond to something, or talk about some more powerful swearing and hateful swearing. However, his face was red, the muscles in his cheeks were twitching, his eyes were red, and his tears were about to burst out, but he could not say a word.He had this feeling for the first time, what a stupid decision it was to leave school early.

No culture, terrible!