Chapter 52
Wen Xiao has a good memory, so he has always been very good, so when I heard from Ikeno that he could draw out the pictures one by one.
For example, when I saw Ikeno pinching the pen borrowed from him, signing the word "Ikeno" sloppy and sharp, the last stroke would habitually be very long, and the hooked stroke was about 60 degrees - he remembered these details clearly.
For example, when he sat in front of the desk in the bedroom, he would look out the window from time to time and find the window of Ikeno, and his hands seemed to have their own consciousness and would write countless "Ikeno" on the draft paper.
At this time, the back door of the classroom was knocked three times, and Xu Guangqi stood at the door, frowned, "Ikeno, come to my office."
It just so happened that I didn’t have to continue answering the questions. Wen Xiao’s tense strings loosened, “Go quickly.”
Ikeno was familiar with the teacher's office, and stood next to Xu Guangqi's desk. He found a pot of cactus next to the computer, and was still very energetic. Ikeno pointed, "Is it new?"
Xu Guangqi nodded, "Yes, aren't it said that cactus prevent radiation? Middle-aged health care is imminent."
I noticed that there were a few tea leaves and a few chrysanthemums on the surface of the soil in the flower pot. Ikeno reminded, "Teacher, although cactus is easy to raise, don't pour the leftover tea inside, maybe the roots will rot one day."
"Didn't it mean that cactus is strong? Tea is so nutritious, it's so easy to die?" Xu Guangqi looked at the small potted plant beside the computer with a little worried, and suddenly realized something was wrong, so he quickly raised his face, "What are you talking about in the flowers and plants? Ikeno, stand me!"
Ikeno supported himself and showed with his actions that he had stood up.
Xu Guangqi looked at the person from head to toe, but he was a little worried.
He was originally trying to criticize the homework of the bunnies in the class, and his temples were so angry that he didn't want to admit that these students were taught by himself. When Cheng Xiaoning came in like Feng and told him the news that "Ikeno has a premature love", his temples were about to explode-
What I have been worried about since I first year of high school, I have been a year or two later, but it still happened!
He asked cautiously, "Who did Ikeno like?"
Cheng Xiaoning stamped his feet, "How could I know? Isn't this because I don't know, so I came to ask you, you are the head teacher!"
"I am indeed the head teacher, but I really don't know. The news was told by you. I didn't see any signs at all. Teacher Cheng, will your information source be incorrect?"
Cheng Xiaoning was frowning: "That's right, Ikeno said in person, saying that he has someone he likes. Listen, you can try it out, this is like a warning, Ikeno is too arrogant!"
He was a little unhappy when he heard Cheng Xiaoning say this. Although Ikeno was a little bit like that, he was essentially a very good child. He immediately took the matter of asking about premature love to himself.
At this time, Ikeno looked carefully, and Xu Guangqi sighed and pulled the students of the first and second five classes into a row. Ikeno is the best in terms of appearance and learning ability. If you really want to compare, you can only be able to sit side by side with the flute.
Can such a young man not be liked by girls? If Ikeno has a goal to pursue it, there is no need to doubt the success rate!
Thinking of this, Xu Guangqi actually had the illusion that Ikeno had relieved himself two years ago.
After clearing his throat, Xu Guangqi decided to ask first, "What you said to Teacher Cheng is not fooling him, right?"
Ikeno shook his head, "No."
"I would rather you be too lazy to talk to Teacher Cheng and deliberately scare him." Xu Guangqi asked him, "Which stage has it been?"
Ikeno: "It will make you so angry that you can't sleep."
Covering his heart, Xu Guangqi waved his hand quickly, "Forget it, stop talking, just be so gentle, I probably have a number, I have a number."
He said earnestly again, "You boy, this is called not making a sound for two years, and it makes a sound!"
Ikenobu was originally inserted into his pants pocket, but Xu Guangqi stared at it, so he simply put his hand behind him. He nodded in agreement, "Yes, what you said makes sense."
"It's right! Do you think I'm praising you?" Xu Guangqi stared. More than 20 years of experience told him that it's too common for students to fall in love early. It's a normal human emotion. High-pressure policies will only make these teenagers develop a rebellious mentality. It's best to convince people with reason and move people with emotions.
"Ikeno, you are the most talented, the smartest, and the earliest-minded students I have ever taught. I have always believed that no matter what decision you make, you have been carefully considered. I know that feelings at this age are extremely enthusiastic and sincere. But, at your age of seventeen or eighteen, can you have a future with the people you like? Of course, if you are greedy for a while and only look at your eyes, then when I didn't say anything, just..."
After leaving the office, the class bell has been ringed. The corridor can be seen at a glance, but no one can see it.
Without going back to the classroom immediately, Ichino turned around the corner and leaned against the tiled wall of the corridor, and his bipolar pressed down in his heart rushed upwards.
Xu Guangqi said one word correctly - greed for a while. He and Wen Xiao actually knew it well, and that what they were greedy for was indeed the case.
From that night to now, they have met, kissed, and been intimate. But the two of them have a tacit understanding, never said love, never discussed the future, and even the word "like" has only been said tactfully once.
Only look in front of you, but because you can see only in front of you.
Even so, I dare not waste every second.
When Ikeno returned to the classroom, his deskmate was sleeping on the desk. This was the habit of smelling the flute, because it was too late to doze at night, and it was difficult not to doze off. He would choose one or two classes every day, and he would sleep ten to fifteen minutes each time. The teacher usually pretended not to see it and let him sleep.
As soon as he sat down, Wen Xiao woke up after a little while pulling the chair, and obviously slept very lightly. He did not sit up straight, and he leaned on his arm to ask Ikeno, "What did Lao Xu say?"
"Let me think clearly, be careful." Ikeno grabbed Wen Xiao's hand under the desk, kneaded his fingers twice, lowered his eyes, a bit like talking to himself, "I have always thought clearly."
Wen Xiaoren Ikeno pinched and rubbed his knuckles, looked at the other person's expressionless side face for a while, and closed his eyes again.
When the physics teacher entered the classroom, he pushed the season forward in one breath. While Xu Guangqi was very concerned about health care, he was obsessed with the spring and autumn freezing and was wearing a long-sleeved shirt to attend class, the physics teacher wore a black I-shaped vest. The arm muscles he specially trained make people feel that he should not appear in the classroom, but should lift the weight in the gym.
Standing with his arms in his arms, the physics teacher looked around and waited until the whole staff was quiet before speaking, "Who can answer me, what's my name?"
No one speaks.
After a strange silence, someone carefully said, "Martial Arts."
"Yes, my name is Wu Li. I have taught you for almost two years. The teacher gave me four and five stars with great face. I am very happy and satisfied, but!" The physics teacher paused suddenly and picked up a piece of chalk from the blackboard slot, "Let's do a multiple-choice question."
"Pai Pa", he wrote "Martial Power", "Wu Li", "Wu Li" and "Wu Li" on the blackboard, "Abcd, friends, which one is my name?"
Another person quickly spoke out, "I choose a!" extremely firm.
The physics teacher turned around and threw it over with a chalk head, with a shocking head, "A you big-headed ghost!"
There was laughter in the classroom.
Ikeno asked Wen Xiao, "Do you know what to choose?"
The pen turned around his fingers, and Wen Xiao replied: "Choose e."
Ikeno smiled, "Then how do I write my name?"
He was keenly aware that there must be a trap in this. Wen Xiao did not answer and asked, "How to write it?"
Ikeno pulled the pen in Wen Xiao's hand, took up his draft paper, and wrote two words on it - Knight.
After writing, he asked again, "Do you know how to write your name?"
Wen Xiao cooperated with him, "How to write?"
Writing the word "king", Ikeno's accent is low: "iwillbraveagainst the strong, iwillbefaithfulinlove, I belong to you, my king."
The boy's back was facing the sun, but his eyes seemed to accommodate the long time in late spring and early summer. He curled his lips and changed his focus to relieve the discomfort at this moment. "Is my pronunciation standard?"
Wen Xiao's eyes were filled with a smile and nodded, "very standard."
In this second, the physics teacher said in front of the blackboard that the optical and mechanical properties of all crystals are not anisotropic, and the sunlight outside the window is just right, but Ikeno feels anxious-
I want to say all the love words to Wen Xiao one by one, but I am afraid that in the days ahead, he will not know how much he likes him.
The second half of the last class in the morning was extremely restless, and Shangguan Yu was flipping through the imperial meal menu he recorded, "I have onion-flavored pork ribs at noon today."
Zhao Yiyang was about to drool and was depressed: "There was a problem with the menu on Monday recently. There was only one onion-flavored pork ribs that can be eaten. The key is to grab it quickly. What is this called?"
Shangguan Yu added: "As soon as the onion-flavored pork ribs appear, thousands of troops will meet."
Ikeno laughed, "Did you even give me poems?"
Zhao Yiyang was proud, "That's a must, Brother Chi, why don't you eat at noon and eat outside? I remember the owner of the fried rice restaurant said he was developing new products. It was too early to finish eating, so play basketball?"
Seeing the Xiao nodded, Ikeno had no objection, "Okay."
The sun in May is not considered as sunny, but after a game, the clothes were still completely wet. Especially the light brown T-shirt that Shangguan Yu wore, the color difference was extremely obvious.
Before Zhao Yiyang and Shangguan Yu had enough fight, the two of them sat on the court to rest in the middle of the game. Ichino pulled Wen Xiao and walked towards the Mingde Science and Technology Building next to him. His face and neck were covered in sweat, and he felt uncomfortable, so he was ready to wash his face.
Due to the intense exercise, Wen Xiao's lips were covered with light red, and his whole body was dripping with sweat. His school uniform was casually draped on his shoulders, and his glasses were taken. After coming out of the court, he attracted many people's attention along the way.
He didn't feel anything when he heard Xiao, but Ikeno was so impatient.
Except for taking experimental classes, the science and technology building was deserted and no one came. The temperature inside was much lower than outside, and the wind was like excessively cold. After walking in, the sweaty skin suddenly dropped.
When passing an empty classroom, Wen Xiao had just put the school uniform in his arms around Ikeno and entered the classroom.
The door was closed, and the curtains in the classroom were half pulled. Because the lights were not turned on, it was a little dim. There was a string of physical formulas written on the blackboard of the podium.
Wen Xiao leaned against the wall, didn't quite understand the situation, so he asked, "What's wrong?"
Ikeno shrouded the whole person in his shadow, and his eyes fell on Wen Xiao's fair neck and half of his collarbone. "Many people were watching you just now."
Wen Xiao thought in a straight line and asked, "So?"
He pulled Wen Xiao's neckline with his fingers open, and Ikeno lowered his head and bit his collarbone regardless of lightness or weight.
"Hiss--" The cold air penetrated through the cracks of the teeth. Wen Xiao closed his eyes and curled up the light-colored corners of his lips, "So possessive?
He stood against the wall, his blue and white school uniform had a messy collar, his collarbone was conspicuous, and his teeth were red, which was in sharp contrast to his plain white skin.
After being flirted with Wen Xiao's appearance, Ikeno lowered his head and leaned over, grinding his teeth on his raised Adam's apple.
Chapter completed!