He’s so Flirty - Chapter 51
Qin Qing sat in the temporary rest area next to the competition venue for half an hour.
The discipline-keeping teacher next to him tried to come up several times to persuade people to return to the auditorium of their own class, but every time, before he could say anything, he was first seen by the boy who was always on the side with some hostile eyes. Went back.
In the end, Qin Qing felt embarrassed.
“…Wen Yufeng.”
The girl looked at the boy who was squatting next to her.
When Wen Yufeng raised her eyes to look up, she whispered: “Let’s go back, my feet don’t hurt anymore.”
Wen Yufeng didn’t rush to answer, lowered his head and raised the ice bag in his hand, and glanced at the girl’s ankle.
It’s okay not to look at it. After taking a look, the boy’s eyebrows frowned not long after he was soothed.
—
Although knowing that as time progressed after the sprain, the color of the congested part looked more and more terrifying, which was a normal color change, but when the injury was placed on his little girl, he couldn’t hold back his anger and worry.
Seeing that Yufeng’s face just calmed down again, Qin Qing groaned in her heart, and her body slightly leaned toward the boy.
“Sitting here is too conspicuous… Other classes can also see it. Let’s go back to the auditorium in the class.”
Wen Yufeng’s face clearly had an expression of disapproval, but when she saw the girl staring at him with that harmless eyes, she couldn’t say anything about her rejection.
Wen Yufeng sighed, stood up, put the ice bag in his hand aside.
Then he leaned down towards the girl sitting in the chair.
Qin Qing was taken aback when she was about to get up, and instinctively hid aside.
“…”
Wen Yufeng frowned, and stopped in the leaning posture. “What are you hiding?”
Qin Qing strangled her neck for two seconds, “I can go back by myself.”
Wen Yufeng: “Are you planning to jump back like a rabbit in front of all the students in the school?”
Before Qin Qing could refute, he raised his eyebrows on one side, “Or a rabbit with one foot?”
Qin Qing: “…”
Why didn’t she find this person speaks so metaphorically…
It’s just that Qin Qing will come back to her senses in the next second-
“Even if you jump back, it’s better than being carried from here to the auditorium by you.”
Wen Yufeng was silent for a moment, and made a gesture: “That seems to be better.”
“do not…”
Qin Qing hurriedly softened her voice and hid aside. She was a little relieved when she heard that Yufeng stopped her movements, and then carefully lowered her voice: “Then you help me go back, okay?”
“…” The boy’s dark eyes glanced at her, unmoved: “Let’s carry it.”
“Don’t don’t -” Qin Qing repeatedly said, wrinkling her face, like a smashed eggplant that had only been beaten by frost.
After struggling secretly for a long time, she finally turned her heart back and closed her eyes: “You…whatever you want.”
This is really easy to misunderstand.
When Wen Yufeng raised his eyes, the eyes were dark, but he couldn’t hold back the little girl sitting on the chair, and he turned his face sideways and let out a low smile.
The air was silent for a while.
Qin Qing hadn’t waited for any movement for a long time and was puzzled. As soon as she was about to open her eyes carefully, she heard a low and hoarse voice in front of her.
—
“Come up.”
“…”
Qin Qing opened her eyes curiously, and saw Wen Yufeng squatting on the open space in front of her, with her back facing herself.
“Don’t even think about landing your feet on the ground.” Wen Yufeng glanced at her sideways, with some unpleasant tone in his tone.
After a pause, he turned back, “I’ll carry you back…Is this all right?”
“…”
Qin Qing couldn’t help but cocked her mouth.
When lying on the boy’s generous back and smelling the faint mint fragrance on the man’s body, Qin Qing couldn’t help thinking-she thought she probably had a bad school.
Otherwise, how could she see those tiny expressions and reactions when Wen Yufeng made concessions or compromises with her, her heart would be like a spring, unable to stop up and down?
…
When Wen Yufeng walked to the narrow steps next to the audience with Qin Qing on his back, he saw the discipline teacher standing there and Shen Liang next to him before he stepped on it.
The expressions of the two teachers are not very good.
Wen Yufeng didn’t stop either, raising his leg and carrying the girl up the steps, with a slight cool indifference hidden in his silent black eyes.
Until Shen Liang opened his mouth and shouted.
“Wen Yufeng.”
Shen Liang turned around and looked at the boy who had bypassed himself and the discipline teacher who was walking up the steps, frowning, “You—”
“Mr. Shen.” Wen Yufeng intercepted Shen Liang’s voice and stopped on the step, but didn’t look back. “I will send Qin Qing back first, and then come back to listen to your advice.-She has an injury on her foot and can’t accompany me to ‘stop the punishment’.”
The teacher standing next to Shen Liang was a little furious: “Wen Yufeng, what is your attitude? Can’t you tell the priorities?! If you do this again, I will—”
“Teacher Du.” Shen Liang stretched out his hand and held the teacher who was about to get angry, “My student, let me deal with it.”
“…”
It was the first time that the teacher who was held down had seen such an incontrovertible force in the eyes of Teacher Shen Liang, who was known as “Mr. Good Man” in this school. After he stiffened for a while, he nodded in disbelief.
“Then Mr. Shen, you have to bother too much, otherwise I will not be able to talk because of the accountability from above.”
“Don’t worry.” Shen Liang nodded to the teacher and walked directly to the top of the steps.
When passing by Wen Yufeng’s side, Shen Liang sighed, “I’m not leaving yet, what are you waiting for here?”
Wen Yufeng didn’t speak, and followed up with his leg raised.
Back in the audience of Class 6, Wen Yufeng put Qin Qing in the front row.
Shen Liang also sat down at the top of the first row, and then beckoned to Wen Yufeng.
Wen Yufeng looked down at the girl: “Don’t move around.”
“…”
Qin Qing glanced at him worriedly, but nodded.
Only then did Wen Yufeng feel relieved and walked to Shen Liang’s side.
“Sit down.” Shen Liang glanced at him.
After Wen Yufeng sat down, Shen Liang sighed again: “I know you don’t like some hard dogma in school. But you have to know that you are a student of this school after all. As long as you stay here for a day, you will Obey the rules of the day.”
Wen Yufeng: “Even if it is unreasonable?”
“What you see is unreasonable only for individuals; things like rules are never made for an individual.”
“That’s it.”
Wen Yufeng raised his eyes in response, his eyes dark and deep, “Therefore, the rules are for the majority of those who feel reasonable to abide by, but only the few who feel that they are unreasonable are violated and broken.”
“You want to be the minority?” Shen Liang frowned.
Wen Yufeng laughed softly, “I’m not asking for differences, Teacher Shen. Where I stand depends on whether this rule is reasonable or not, whether it is right or wrong-this answer will always be my heart telling me.”
This time, Shen Liang was silent for a long time.
After a long time, he also laughed. It’s just that he shook his head while laughing: “That’s why the teachers in the school feel that you, this fellow, do whatever they want and are unruly!”
With that said, Shen Liang raised his head and looked in Qin Qing’s direction.
After watching for two seconds, he turned back and faced Wen Yufeng: “It might be right to let you two sit at the same table. You teach her the direction, and she teaches you restraint, which is pretty good.”
“…” Wen Yufeng raised her eyebrows lightly, “I will teach her the direction, Teacher Shen, are you sure you are right?”
Shen Liang laughed.
“Although I can’t fully understand you young people, I still don’t make a big mistake in seeing people.-From the first time I saw you, I knew that you have your own direction… and she is different. “
Shen Liang looked at the girl sitting there and sighed: “She is still too immature in the worldly mind. Maybe it is because she is too good and too early to show her talents, so it is even harder to understand where she wants to go. .”
Wen Yufeng seemed to have some enlightenment: “What Ms. Shen wants to talk about after today’s sports meeting… is this related?”
Shen Liang smiled, “At your age, there are only a few people like you who have clear goals and don’t need to worry about it; it’s a pity that most teachers reverse this distinction.”
…
All the events of the sports meeting were all over before school was over at noon.
After all the classes left, only the second and sixth high school students still sat in the auditorium without landing.
—Even Wen Yufeng sat beside Qin Qing in the first row.
The head teacher Shen Liang turned his back to the entire playing field and leaned on the railing to face his students.
Unlike usual, Teacher Shen Liang’s always smiling face, at this time, did not smile at all, with a kind of calmness.
“The sports meeting is over. The next Monday will be the monthly test. Results will be available within three days after the monthly test. At the same time, within these three days, you have to fill in the form of your liberal arts and science sub-subjects and submit it to me.”
“…”
Perhaps this topic was a bit serious. After listening, the students didn’t dare to breathe. After looking at each other a few times, they turned their eyes to Shen Liang.
Shen Liang continued: “I know that most of you have already been discussed and studied by your parents or other elders, and then made a decision.”
He paused for a while and looked around for a week: “I also know that most of the students in our class have excellent grades, and the elders have made you choose science because of the consideration of further education and employment.”
Hearing this, many of the students showed complex emotions on their faces. Obviously, they were the “majority” in Shen Liang’s mouth.
And Shen Liang’s words seemed to make them a little puzzled.
Under such focus, Shen Liang showed a peaceful smile.
He waved his hand: “Don’t misunderstand, the teacher is standing here today, not to tell you whether to choose the essay or the rationale, let alone tell you which of the arts and sciences is more outstanding, better, and more worthy of following.”
“The teacher just wanted to say-I hope my students choose liberal arts or sciences, not because the parents and teachers around you tell you that science is better than liberal arts, not because of the so-called’good grades should go to science’, not because of any other society. The’how should I’forcibly added to your consciousness—”
Shen Liang’s voice was paused, and the volume of his voice rose slightly.
At the same time, his hand on the railing gripped tightly, and the veins bloomed: “I hope that your choice is only made after knowing what you really want. You will not complain about others in the future, that follow. The choice of my heart.”
Shen Liang’s voice stopped abruptly at the end, and the long part he said in one breath made his face flush.
After stagnating for a long time, he slowly exhaled the compressed breath in his chest—
“Do what you really want to do-what you want to do for a lifetime without complaining and slacking.”
His face slowly showed a smile as usual.
“Only in this way, how many years later, when a memory suddenly strikes, you will not regret that you have ridiculously ridiculed your best years, do you?”