Zhao Tianyou patted Hu Buping, showed a mocking smile, and then looked outside.
There was a girl standing at the door of the men's room. Her hair was neatly combed, with a shoulder-length ponytail behind a red hair tie.
The girl had an oval face and a pair of bright eyes under the willow-leaf-like slender eyebrows. At this time, the girl looked at Zhao Tianyou coquettishly and pursed her lips.
Liu Yun, what's she doing here if she's not going to class?
Zhao Tianyou glanced at it, and the three younger brothers quickly ran away from Liu Yun, leaving only Zhao Tianyou and Liu Yun confronting each other.
Zhao Tianyou frowned and asked in surprise: "Liu Yun, tell me if you have anything to say!"
Liu Yun smiled. She stood firmly at the door of the men's room like an iron general, blocking Zhao Tianyou's path: "Why didn't you answer when I passed a note to you during class?"
Note? Zhao Tianyou remembered it, and it seemed that there was indeed such a note, but at that time he was immersed in Gu Long's martial arts world and had not had time to read it.
Class had already started, and Zhao Tianyou was about to leave, but Liu Yun stopped him, with anger in his eyes: "Zhao Tianyou, did you hit Cai Jiang?"
Zhao Tianyou's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Liu Yun should be happy. With the fat man's scabby appearance, could it be that Liu Yun still feels distressed?
"Captain Liu, so what if it is, what if it's not?"
"Nothing!" Liu Yun looked at Zhao Tianyou strangely, and two red clouds flew up on her cheeks inexplicably: "Zhao Tianyou, I know you hit him all because of me, but Cai Jiang's background is not simple, you---
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"Liu Yun, why aren't you in class yet?" Qin Mengyao, the head teacher, came over. She looked at the two of them strangely, with doubts on her face.
A girl was talking to a boy at the door of the men's restroom. This incident was really puzzling. Liu Yun was a good student in Qin Mengyao's eyes. She was reluctant to beat him and asked Zhao Tianyou instead: "Zhao Tianyou, are you squatting?"
Sitting on the toilet for so long?"
Zhao Tianyou didn't answer, but stared at Qin Mengyao's exquisite lines.
With her pink skirt suit, shawl-length hair, and fair and rosy face, Teacher Qin is a goddess in her mind.
After secretly admiring Qin Mengyao, Zhao Tianyou rubbed his head and said, "Teacher Qin, I was thinking about life just now!"
"Thinking about life?" Qin Mengyao sneered: "Zhao Tianyou, thinking about life is Ba Shen's patent. The European Cup is over. You should focus on your studies and go back to the classroom!"
Liu Yun and Zhao Tianyou entered the classroom one after another, and there were whispers in the classroom.
As the class beauty, Liu Yun's every move attracted much attention.
Boys and girls aged fifteen or sixteen have a vague feeling about things between men and women, and they like to make fun of the classmates around them.
When Liu Yun returned to her seat, she buried her head in the desk and did not dare to raise her head at all.
Blushing so horribly, Liu Yun took several deep breaths before calming down. Faced with the cheers in her ears, Liu Yun pretended to be calm, covered her face with a book, and looked at Zhao Tianyou secretly.
Zhao Tianyou looked normal, as if nothing had happened.
Zhao Tianyou has helped his uncle kill pigs since he was 13 years old. Over the years, Zhao Tianyou has developed a strong psychological quality. Pig killing requires killing with one knife, which tests eyesight, hand strength, and most importantly, mental strength.
The heart cannot tremble. Once the heart trembles, the pig will be finished before the man is finished.
It is said that one bear, two pigs and three tigers are equal to one bear, two pigs and three tigers. The potential of domesticated pigs to burst out at the critical moment of their lives is quite amazing. It can be said that one pig fights tooth and nail to defeat ten thousand men. Zhao Tianyou once witnessed a clerk's arm being bitten off by a crazy pig.
Broken sternum.
After fighting with pigs every day, Zhao Tianyou showed his composure. He took out Gu Long's "Legend of Chu Liuxiang" and read it with gusto.
There was a sudden noise behind him, and Zhao Tianyou hurriedly stuffed the book into the drawer.
But when it was over, Teacher Qin Mengyao rushed over and grabbed the book in Zhao Tianyou's hand.
"Zhao Tianyou, come to the office with me!" Teacher Qin was really angry. She pinched Zhao Tianyou's ears and lifted him up.
If it had been anyone else, Zhao Tianyou would have pulled out the butcher knife from his waist and struck him. In front of the goddess teacher, all Zhao Tianyou's anger followed the Shenzhou spacecraft to the moon. He even felt that Teacher Qin's ear twisting was very gentle.
Her angry look has a bit of beautiful shyness, just like that or something---remembering it, it's like what is written in Xu Zhimo's "Sayang Nala": "As shy as a water lotus---"
Well, to be able to find such an appropriate verse to describe the critical moment, it seems that learning Chinese is not in vain.
Qin Mengyao twisted Zhao Tianyou's ears and dragged him directly to the office.
"Stand still." Qin Mengyao held her hands, sat on the chair, and ordered Zhao Tianyou.
With a "pop!", Zhao Tianyou stood up on his knees and straightened his back, as if he was being lectured.
Qin Mengyao flipped through the novel in her hand and said, "I only read this stuff in class. No wonder your grades always fail to improve."
Zhao Tianyou's Chinese language score is average in the class. In fact, if he pays more attention, he can definitely improve his score.
Being so excited by the goddess teacher, Zhao Tianyou's heart was pounding, but he was unconvinced: "Teacher Qin, reading novels is also a way to learn Chinese. Why don't you return the extracurricular readings to me?"
As he spoke, Zhao Tianyou bowed his hands repeatedly and stared at the goddess teacher with expectant eyes.
"Extracurricular readings, do you still have some dry humor?" This was the fourth period of class. Qin Mengyao deliberately wanted to keep Zhao Tianyou for a while, so she took out a stack of homework books and started reviewing them.
Zhao Tianyou stood leaning against the wall, looking at the goddess teacher carefully.
Viewed from this angle, Qin Mengyao's facial lines are very soft, exuding a fresh and bright atmosphere.
Nineteen years old, the goddess teacher is only four years older than me, and she is just the right age---
Qin Mengyao concentrated on revising her homework, and her pen made a rustling sound on the paper. If she knew that Zhao Tianyou was full of youthful dreams, she would have given him a few chestnuts.
"Teacher Qin!" Zhao Tianyou shouted, Qin Mengyao didn't even raise her head: "What are you doing?"
"The bell is ringing."
Qin Mengyao finally glanced at Zhao Tianyou. This look was colder than the butcher knife on Zhao Tianyou's waist: "Don't panic, just stay here with the teacher to correct your homework."
Zhao Tianyou understood that the goddess teacher was deliberately forcing him to stand.
It was not Zhao Tianyou's style to sit back and wait for death. He pulled a chair away from the wall and sat across from Qin Mengyao.
"You---!" Qin Mengyao raised her eyebrows and was about to get angry. Zhao Tianyou lay on the table opposite and said with a sneer on his face: "Teacher Qin, don't I have to stand while I correct my homework with you?"
In today's society, the dignity of teachers has been lost. Qin Mengyao did not expect Zhao Tianyou to stand weak, so she snorted and continued to correct her homework.
Zhao Tianyou's head was only fifty centimeters away from the goddess teacher. He was so close that he could see the splits on his eyelashes, and he was so close that he could smell her faint body fragrance.
This moment was really heartwarming, and Zhao Tianyou thought it would be great if he could keep watching it like this.
After Qin Mengyao finished making changes, she suddenly raised her head. She was a little surprised: "Why are you looking at me?"
"Teacher Qin, you are so beautiful!" Zhao Tianyou said very seriously, using a serious tone to say that a girl is beautiful, the other party will not be angry no matter what.
Qin Mengyao blushed. After all, she had just accepted the first and third classes of high school and still lacked teaching experience. Facing a thick-skinned student like Zhao Tianyou, there was really nothing she could do.
"Stop talking nonsense, just write an inspection first. Ten points will be deducted from your conduct points!"
"Why?" Zhao Tianyou felt very wronged.
"You said why you don't pay attention in class. You are no longer young. You should understand the difficulty of adults making money---"
Zhao Tianyou almost laughed out loud. He knew his uncle Zhao Sanye best. Ever since he taught himself how to kill pigs, this old man has completely become a hands-off shopkeeper. The three things that Mr. Zhao Sanye likes to do most every day are making tea, walking the dog and walking the dog.
I once went to the house of Widow Tian at the west end of Laomiao Street to chat. If Widow Tian was in a good mood and gave him a wink or two, this old guy would be happy all day long.
Is it difficult to make money? These four words are really a misuse of idioms.
"Teacher Qin, it's actually very difficult to make money. I understand this very well."
"If you have experience, you should study hard. Don't wait until you can't get into college, find a job, and make money before you regret it!" Qin Mengyao said with a serious look, while Zhao Tianyou shook his head repeatedly, smiling with disdain.