The sun was scorching hot, and the chirping of cicadas filled the sky.
A classroom on the second floor of Xuri Middle School.
Chen Mingxu stood on the podium and lectured with a teaching triangle ruler. His shirt was mostly wet with sweat.
The air was so hot that it seemed to be bubbling. The fan on the ceiling was running and making a loud noise. Under this high temperature, the air blowing out seemed to be scalding hot.
The students below also looked drowsy.
He was somewhat irritable.
"Look at the blackboard." Noticing the state of the girls sitting in the third row, Chen Mingxu frowned slightly and tapped the ruler. The force on the blackboard increased, "Did you hear that? Look at the blackboard!"
Several students who were about to fall asleep suddenly woke up, opened their blurry eyes, and forced themselves to look at the blackboard.
The girl didn't seem to hear, she still lowered her head, scribbling and drawing on the paper with a pencil. She had a beautiful and harmless face, and because she was still young and a little immature, she looked even more cute.
He sits upright and has a calm and gentle temperament. He looks like the kind of obedient student the teacher likes most.
——Excluding her behavior of treating the teacher on the podium as nothing at this moment.
Chen Mingxu's frown deepened and he continued to mutter: "Angle one is equal to angle two, angle three is equal to 108 degrees -"
Seeing that she had almost finished reading the title, she had no sign of raising her head yet. Chen Mingxu's anger, which he had endured for a long time, suddenly took over and he slammed the triangle ruler on the table.
The plastic ruler collided with the wooden table, making a loud noise.
The sound frightened the whole class, and the roars that followed made the atmosphere even more tense.
"Sangzhi!"
After his name was called, Sang Zhi raised his head and looked at Chen Mingxu for two seconds. Then he put down the pen in his hand and stood up consciously.
Chen Mingxu suppressed his temper and said, "What did I just say?"
Sang Zhi glanced at the picture on the blackboard and said calmly: "Angle 4 is equal to 72 degrees."
Accustomed to her being such an obedient student at all times, Chen Mingxu was not fooled this time. He patted the table with a ruler again and sneered: "I haven't said that yet!"
"..."
Sang Zhi started to feel a little tricky: "Then why did you wake me up..."
Chen Mingxu asked back: "What did you say I asked you to get up for?"
Sang Zhi thought for a few seconds and guessed: "You don't know how?"
Chen Mingxu: "..."
Sang Zhi: "Then you wake me up so that I can teach you?"
Chen Mingxu: "?"
"I understand." Sang Zhi understood clearly and looked at the blackboard, "Because angle one is equal to angle two, so ab is parallel to cd, the two straight lines are parallel, and the interior angles on the same side are complementary——"
Chen Mingxu couldn't bear it anymore: "You are so powerful, do you think I can take my position as a teacher?"
When he interrupted her, Sang Zhi's expression became a little dazed, her lips opened, and after a few seconds he hesitated and said: "But I can't take your job."
"..."
The scene was quiet for a few seconds, and the whole class burst into laughter.
Chen Mingxu was furious: "Stop making noise! Just be quiet!"
The half-grown children were still smiling, and the classroom became as noisy as a vegetable market. A few teenagers in the back row were still laughing and cheering——
"Teacher, I think it's okay! Let Sang Zhi lead our class!"
"Does that mean I don't have to do my homework?"
"Can I just not come to school!"
Chen Mingxu yelled: "Shut up!"
"Sang Zhi." Chen Mingxu looked at Sang Zhi again, breathing harder, trying not to lose his composure. In the end, she was so angry that she roared, "Call your parents over tomorrow!!!"
The bell rings.
Chen Mingxu left the classroom with a straight face without looking back.
It happened to be the last class, so most of the students packed their things in advance and left in a group.
"Why did you offend Chen Baldou again?" Her friend Yin Zhenru came to her seat as soon as the bell rang. "Don't you know that he likes to invite his parents when he has something to do? It's only half way through this month, and your mother has already come twice.
.”
Sang Zhi stuffed the notebook on the table into his schoolbag and zipped it up: "I don't even know how I offended him."
Yin Zhenru's eyes widened: "You don't know?"
Sang Zhi looked irritable and muttered: "Didn't I get the answer right?"
"Didn't you answer that just to get a beating?" Yin Zhenru laughed out loud, "What else? I can't take your job. Don't talk about him, I want to beat you up too."
Sang Zhi hummed: "Then you are just as unreasonable as him."
"Hey, seriously." Yin Zhenru said, "Why don't you listen to the class? And you get caught all the time."
"Don't you think the bald man's words are like hypnosis?" Sang Zhi put his schoolbag on his back and yawned, "If I listen carefully and don't find something to do, then I will definitely fall asleep."
"..."
Makes some sense.
What else was Yin Zhenru thinking about? Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a few boys standing at the school gate. She changed the subject and brought up another matter: "By the way, are you going to the bookstore?"
Sang Zhi glanced at her: "What are you going to do?"
Yin Zhenru explained: "Fu Zhengchu made an appointment with you and a few other guys from Class 6. Let's go together."
Sang Zhi asked again: "What are you going to do?"
"Say yes," Yin Zhenru thought for a while, "Buy the Empress Xiong?"
"..."
What is Queen Xiong?
Sang Zhi was silent for a few seconds: "Wang Houxiong?"
Yin Zhenru: "Yes, yes, yes, are you going?"
Sang Zhi: "I won't go."
"Why?" Yin Zhenru bumped her shoulder lightly and said ambiguously, "Fu Zhengchu is quite handsome."
The two of them left the classroom side by side.
Hearing this, Sang Zhi's expression was a bit indescribable: "Go to the hospital and have your eyes checked."
Yin Zhenru was unconvinced: "What's wrong with my eyes? I'm not the only one who thinks he's handsome! Many people think so too."
Sang Zhi nodded and suggested again: "Then you can form a group and go together."
"..."
After saying that, Sang Zhi took out her mobile phone from her schoolbag. When she opened the text message editing window, she hesitated and sent a text message to Sang Yan: [Brother, you haven't been home for a long time. When will you go home? Can you come back tomorrow?
Are you going? I miss you so much tat]
Yin Zhenru didn't pay attention to her actions and said disappointedly: "You really don't want to go?"
"Not going."
"They are all waiting at the school gate..."
"You can go if you want." Sang Zhi said absently, "I'm not in the mood today."
Yin Zhenru: "Ah, is it because of calling the parents? So what are you going to do? How about calling your dad instead this time?"
Sang Zhi shook his head: "They are not coming."
"Ah? Why?"
Sang Zhi was still staring at the phone, waiting for Sang Yan's reply: "I won't tell them."
Yin Zhenru reminded her: "But if your parents don't come, Chen Baldou will also call them."
"It's okay."
The last sentence "I'm calling my brother" has not been uttered yet.
The text message happened to come in.
Sang Yan:【?】
Sang Yan: [No way.]
"..."
Arrive at the school gate.
Yin Zhenru said goodbye to her, and then walked to Fu Zhengchu and his group.
Fu Zhengchu's expression dimmed, he stared at Sang Zhi's back and asked, knowingly: "Sang Zhi won't go?"
Yin Zhenru nodded: "She was scolded by the teacher and was in a bad mood."
Fu Zhengchu's eyebrows twitched: "Have you been called a parent again?"
Yin Zhenru: "Yeah."
"..."
This time the number is almost catching up with his.
Where can I put this bad boy's face!!!!!
Fu Zhengchu stood still for two seconds, then suddenly raised his feet and walked towards the school.
Another boy, Liu Weiqi, quickly called him: "Hey! Why are you going! Don't you want to buy Wang Houxiong?"
Hearing this, Fu Zhengchu stepped back and slapped Liu Weiqi hard on the forehead: "I told you to read more books."
Liu Weiqi reflexively covered his head: "?"
"It's Huang Xiong, you idiot!
"..."
the other side.
Sang Zhi continued to send text messages to Sang Yan - angrily accusing him of being heartless and ruthless, completely ignoring his thirteen-year-old sister who was not able to take care of herself yet, and abandoning her to fend for herself in order to go to college.
Waited for a while.
Sang Yan did not reply to her.
Waited for a while.
The heartless Sang Yan still didn't reply to her.
Sang Zhi gave up completely and got on the bus home. She began to think about how to explain to her parents when she got home that she was going to invite them for the third time this month.
How to say that?
It was said that he was jealous of the teacher because he was too good, so he was asked to be a parent;
Or perhaps, what he said in class caused a misunderstanding from the teacher, giving him a sense of career crisis;
Or maybe, the weather is too hot, the teacher is too busy, and when you are bored, you want to invite parents over for tea...
Sang Zhi scratched his head irritably.
It doesn't seem to work.
When I looked up, I found that I had arrived at the station.
Sang Zhi got out of the car and walked slowly towards home.
After entering the house and seeing the familiar environment, Sang Zhi's scalp went numb and he felt unable to speak.
Just at this moment, my mother Li Ping's voice came from the kitchen: "Only come back?"
It's just Sang Zhi's nickname.
Sang Zhi responded and slowly took off his shoes. Because he was so full of mood, he didn't notice that there was a pair of sneakers he had never seen before on the shoe rack.
Liping called her again: "Just come here and help mommy."
Sang Zhi was still thinking about how to confess, and said vaguely: "What."
"Help mom take this plate of fruit to your brother's room." Liping came out of the kitchen and said, "Your brother is back -"
"Hmm...huh?" Sang Zhi suddenly regained his energy and raised his voice a bit, "Brother is back?"
"Yes."
Sang Zhi couldn't believe this unexpected development.
Overwhelming emotions of surprise emerged in an instant. Sang Yan, the ruthless and annoying spirit, at this moment, in Sang Zhi's heart, became the image of a perfect brother who is cold on the outside but hot on the inside but has an insincere mouth.
Liping was still talking: "Be careful when you go in, your brother brought a -"
"Okay, okay!" Sang Zhi didn't have the patience to listen anymore. He took the fruit and ran to Sang Yan's room, "I know! I'll give it to him right away!"
Li Ping's hands were empty, looking at Sang Zhi's particularly enthusiastic figure today, she wondered: "What's going on with this kid today..."
Thinking of not having to be scolded by her parents, Sang Zhi couldn't help but curled her lips and pushed open the door of Sang Yan's room.
The room is spacious and bright, with large amounts of sunlight pouring in.
His breath was instantly filled with a warm smell. In an instant, the strong smell of tobacco hit his face, which was a bit choking, and Sang Zhi couldn't help but cough.
She frowned and glanced around the room.
In the weak light, a thin man is sitting on the sofa next to the computer desk, looking down at his mobile phone. His back is to the light, his appearance is dark and gloomy. One hand is resting on the side of the sofa, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers, which is still burning scarlet.
of light.
The body shape is somewhat similar to Sang Yan.
But it's unexpectedly strange.
Sang Zhi stopped in his tracks and blinked hesitantly, not even saying the word "brother" in his mouth.
The man raised his head.
She also saw his appearance clearly at this moment and held her breath inexplicably.
The man's expression was dull, his facial features were sharp and clear, and there was a smile on his face that did not reach his eyes. He looked gentle but difficult to approach.
Slightly upward peach blossom eyes, light brown pupils. The eyebrows are narrowed, with a hint of seduction.
Completely different from her brother's deep black eyes.
She thought she would see her brother, but instead she saw someone she didn't recognize, and her brother was still missing.
For a moment, Sang Zhi's brain was short-circuited and he didn't know how to react.
The scene seemed to freeze.
Both of them stopped in place, making no extra moves.
It didn't take long.
The man lowered his eyes again and slowly put out the cigarette with a lazy expression. He seemed to have no desire to speak, so he stood up silently and opened the window for ventilation.
Seeing his actions, Sang Zhi shouted at a loss.
"……elder brother?"
Hearing this address, the man paused and raised his eyebrows. He stared at Sang Zhi, his peach blossom eyes with a gentle color and a bit more playfulness. Then, he curved the corners of his lips and drawled.
He responded in a tone.
"Um?"
"..."
This response was like a lightning strike on Sang Zhi's head.
Those unclear things were painted with clear traces by the thoughts in her mind at this moment.
My brother whom I haven’t seen for several months.
When we see him again, he will look like this.
She couldn't believe it at all, as if she was petrified. It took her a long time to hold back one word: "You, you..."
Pause for a few seconds.
Sang Zhi swallowed hard and finished her words carefully: "Have you had plastic surgery?"