Chapter Fourteen: A Man Must Be Famous and a Pig Must Be Strong
Zhao Tianyou seemed to have heard Gan Tingting's words, and his heart was excited, but he did not stop.
Feeling like wind under his feet, Zhao Tianyou ran to the toilet, where water flowed down his face, and he exhaled a long, turbid breath.
After urinating, Zhao Tianyou returned to his seat relaxedly, and happened to catch Liu Yun's angry eyes.
"Boss, sister-in-law is angry." Mu Mu whispered.
"It's okay, girls just like to be angry."
"But -" Mumu said with a sad face: "When my sister-in-law gets angry, she will step on my feet. Boss, I am suffering for you."
Zhao Tianyou hated seeing his brother suffer the most, so he pursed his lips, and a thin boy next to Liu Yun stood up automatically and changed seats for Zhao Tianyou.
Zhao Tianyou sat next to Liu Yun and said with a smile, "Are you angry?"
Liu Yun was about to speak, but she caught sight of Gan Tingting looking back at her from time to time. She couldn't help but feel proud in her heart: "Of course. I just can't get used to seeing that witch!"
Liu Yun's hand suddenly stretched out, pinched the soft flesh around Zhao Tianyou's waist, twisted it hard, and then twisted it upwards. Zhao Tianyou's face immediately deformed in pain: "Why are you here again?"
"You are not allowed to lecture her."
"We are all classmates, what's wrong with helping each other?"
Liu Yun raised her eyebrows and said domineeringly: "I told you not to, that witch is interested in you. After all, you are now a celebrity in our first grade."
"Celebrity?" When did you wear such a big hat?
Zhao Tianyou thought it was funny: "Laomiao Middle School is a big place, it's useless to be famous."
"Dingle bell---" The class bell rang, and the two of them stopped talking and listened carefully to the class.
This class is the class teacher Zhao Junhua’s class.
Zhao Junhua is thirty this year and graduated from Tianshui Normal University. He is a standard leftover man.
Walking up to the podium, Zhao Junhua looked a little ugly.
Just now, Wang Dongsheng, the vice principal in charge of teaching, called him to lecture him and asked him to improve classroom discipline.
Therefore, as soon as he came to the podium, Zhao Junhua looked for Zhao Tianyou.
When he saw that this boy was actually sitting together with the squad leader Liu Yun, Zhao Junhua's heart skipped a beat.
Young people are in their prime, when love is just beginning to bloom. Could it be that the two of them are together---
No, how is that possible.
Liu Yun's parents were both state officials and had strict upbringing. Liu Yun herself has always been well-behaved. Maybe she was overthinking it.
However, just to be on the safe side, Zhao Junhua decided to do some hammering.
"Zhao Tianyou, why did you change seats without permission?"
Seats are arranged based on admission scores and are not allowed to be changed at will. When Zhao Junhua said this, everyone turned around and looked over.
Zhao Tianyou was thick-skinned and ignored all eyes. Liu Yun only felt her cheeks getting hot and buried her head in a pile of books.
However, just when she lowered her head, she heard this guy's shameless words: "Report to the teacher, just now classmate Liu Yun said she wanted to ask me a question, but I didn't come in time to change."
Everyone knows that Liu Yun is the first in the entrance examination, and her history score in the high school entrance examination is an astonishing 97 points. Zhao Tianyou actually said that Liu Yun asked him for advice, which really frightened a lot of people.
Liu Fei looked at Hu Buping, and the two of them gasped: Talent, the boss is really a talent, he can find such a good excuse.
It's okay not to mention it. But when Zhao Junhua mentioned it, he remembered the words of Vice Principal Wang Dongsheng. He said with a cold face: "Class has started now, go back to your seat."
Zhao Tianyou stood up with a smile and returned to his seat.
Zhao Junhua said nothing more, but looked at Zhao Tianyou with warning eyes. It seemed that he had regarded this student as a thorn in his side.
Zhao Tianyou didn't care. He spent the afternoon wandering around, went home, had lunch, and continued to come to school for evening self-study.
Generally speaking, Chinese and English have morning self-study, and only on Wednesdays there is an evening self-study.
Because he was thinking about the goddess teacher in his heart, Zhao Tianyou came to school very early.
Qin Mengyao finally appeared. As soon as she entered the classroom, she walked directly towards Zhao Tianyou.
As the goddess teacher's footsteps move, this beating feeling becomes more intense.
Be calm, be calm, don't be so hopeless.
Zhao Tianyou scolded himself a few words and pretended to lower his head while reading until Qin Mengyao walked to the desk.
"Zhao Tianyou, I heard that you have become a celebrity?"
Qin Mengyao pulled up a chair, sat in the aisle between the desks, and actually took the initiative to chat with herself.
God, is this the grace of God?
Zhao Tianyou quickly put down the book and said with a shy smile: "Teacher Qin, I violated the discipline again."
Qin Mengyao shook her head, her eyes full of wisdom: "This is not what you mean."
Scared! Could it be that you can also telepathize and know what I am thinking?
Zhao Tianyou curled his lips and said, "I know, my impression in your mind has dropped a few notches."
"Classmate Zhao Tianyou!" Qin Mengyao lowered her voice and said seriously: "In the teacher's mind, you are a very individual student. Things like today should be viewed dialectically."
Teacher Goddess was chewing words and talking to himself about philosophical dialectics. Zhao Tianyou felt dizzy for a while. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Then please ask Teacher Qin to analyze for me what kind of dialectics it is."
Qin Mengyao analyzed seriously: "You have offended Teacher Wu. Judging from his qualifications in Laomiao Middle School, he will suffer a little. This is a negative impact. The positive impact is that you have increased your popularity. Maybe it is possible."
Join the next class committee."
These days, personality is a person’s best business card. For teenagers, personality is more useful than anything else.
Undoubtedly, in the eyes of many people, Zhao Tianyou at this time definitely has a good character.
The distance is too close, the goddess teacher's breath is like orchid, and the fragrance is hidden, especially when she says the last "oh" word, the bright red lips curl up, making people want to kiss her.
God, please stop this damn heart from beating.
Zhao Tianyou held his head with both hands and asked in a low voice: "Teacher Qin, why are you telling me this?"
Qin Mengyao's cheeks were slightly red, and she whispered: "Zhao Tianyou, do you have time tomorrow?"
Why? Could it be that if the goddess teacher wants to date me, happiness will come too soon?
Zhao Tianyou nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "There is time, there is definitely time."
"Okay, I'll visit your home tomorrow."
"Home visit?" Zhao Tianyou suddenly felt nervous: "Teacher Qin, you just visited your home. Isn't this teacher's care too frequent?"
"Bang!" Qin Mengyao hit Zhao Tianyou on the head with a book, her eyes widened: "Students like you should be supervised carefully. Remember to prepare lunch at noon tomorrow."
Lunch? By the way, the goddess teacher must be greedy. It seems that my chance to show off has arrived.
Zhao Tianyou's heart was about to bloom. After class, he ran out of the classroom in a hurry, preparing to digest his emotions.
Maybe too many things happened today, and Zhao Tianyou's mind was a little confused. He wandered around and unknowingly came to the small woods behind the classroom.
"Bang bang!" A dull sound came from the woods, which made people's hearts palpitate.
Zhao Tianyou looked up and saw several dark figures looming around, punching and kicking a person.
The figure in the center slowly became shorter, and finally lay on the ground, panting.
Why does this voice sound so familiar?
Wood, it’s wood!
The blood all over Zhao Tianyou's body was boiling. He rushed over and shouted, "What are you doing!"