In the early morning of the next day, Xin Yu followed the club to make uniforms for the game. Besides, many things happened that day.
Mr. Yang of Gun Flower signed the share transfer contract, and Gun Flower officially changed his name to Song from today.
Song Lan's father is a ruthless man. The first thing he did after he took the stage was to terminate the contract of a large number of models, and all the so-called "eating rice" were terminated, and a group of new models were selected to be sent abroad for two years of training and promotion. .
Qiao Yimu was among the list of those who went abroad for training.
Two years, whether it is long or short, perhaps the biggest difference between Qiao Yimu and Song Yusheng is that they will no longer see each other every day like before.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with it.
Including when this group of newcomers were interviewed by the media and asked if they were in a relationship, Qiao Yimu would also smile and face the camera and say:
"I'm still young and I want to focus on my career, so I won't think about love for the time being."
Really, there is nothing wrong with it.
Song Yusheng is clear that he can no longer tie him by his side like before, this training is a rare and excellent opportunity for him, which means that he has become a key person to be trained by the company.
I can no longer be selfish and deprive him of his bright future.
When we met for the first time, Song Yusheng was still a senior student at the local normal university. The school stipulated that all senior students majoring in teacher training should have a three-month internship in the local middle and high school, so as to facilitate the application for teacher qualification certificate later. .
Song Yusheng taught Chinese, and just in time for the head teacher of the second and eighth grades of senior high school to go home to wait for delivery, so he naturally took over the position of the head teacher.
His arrival is no different from a shot of stimulant to the boring campus life. Among those violent and brutal bald male teachers who are over half a century old, Song Yusheng has naturally become the handsome young male teacher in the campus novels. Countless girls fantasized about having an indescribable forbidden love with this male teacher, but when Song Yusheng walked into Class [-] and [-], the first thing he saw was the boy sitting in the last row.
The position in the back row has always been the exclusive seat in the class, close to the back door and the trash can, especially in the second semester of the second year of high school, it can basically be said that these are the kind of students who have been given up.
But that boy has a pair of particularly bright eyes, which is different from the crane tails next to him who are still catching up on sleep. He listens carefully to the teacher every class.
He works hard, but he is also a bit clumsy, and he belongs to the kind who can't learn.
And after looking through the student files, I found out that this child is a single-parent family, his father left early, and his mother makes a living by setting up a stall in the vegetable market, and he also has a nice name, Qiao Yimu.
Therefore, although it was unreasonable, it was logical that he became the one Song Yusheng gave special treatment to.
At that time, the school required the sophomores to prepare early for the college entrance examination competition with only half a year left, and asked the students to write their ideal universities on the blackboard at the back of the classroom.
At that time, Song Yusheng also took a special look at Qiao Yimu's target university - a not-so-bad secondary school in the local area.
This is very in line with Qiao Yimu's current state.
After evening self-study, the monitor came to the office and told Song Yusheng that everyone had almost left, and asked the teacher to check and lock the door.
Song Yusheng put down the work at hand and planned to lock the classroom door first.
In the dark corridors, only the second and eighth grades of senior high school showed a little afterglow.
Song Yusheng thought about which little cutie came here to make trouble secretly, and wanted to catch someone to scare him, so he quietly walked to the back door, like all class teachers, looking in through the glass of the back door——
Under the faint light of the flashlight, even wearing a thick winter school uniform, his body looked thin and frail.
Song Yusheng looked at him and smiled, it turned out to be Qiao Yimu's classmate.
The child moved a chair over, stepped on the chair, took an eraser to erase the target university on the top of the blackboard, and wrote a new one on it.
His serious look and delicate profile made Song Yusheng's heart start beating wildly for no reason.
He wrote a new school - XX Normal University.
National key colleges and universities, 985 project participating colleges.
Let alone Qiao Yimu in this school, even the top few in the class are not good, so why did he change to this school.
Is it for nonsense, for provocation?
If that's the case, why should he change it quietly when others are not around, and just start writing something wrong.
"Teacher Song, what are you doing here?" A sudden voice came from behind.
It disturbed Song Yusheng, and Qiao Yimu who was secretly changing his choice in the classroom.
He staggered in fright and fell directly from the chair.
"Ah, waiting for the students to leave school and lock the door, there is a student who wants to change his choice, so he will leave immediately." Song Yusheng said politely to the patrolling grade director behind him.
The grade director took a look, then glanced at his mouth, and shook his head: "You are also fooling around with him. With his grades, you should be thankful for being admitted to university. What should you change? It will delay your rest time."
Song Yu glanced at Qiao Yimu in the classroom, and when he heard this sentence, he froze in place.
In fact, he is really not the kind of student who comes here to dawdle without learning and skills, but just learning the wrong way, but just because of this, he will be completely denied. He must be very sad when he hears it.
"Why our school can't become the city's key point must be because the level of teachers is not up to par." Song Yu laughed very softly.
The grade director's face turned green immediately after hearing this sentence.
"We can't teach those students who work hard, it must be because their own level is not enough, just like those students who do not study well, it must be because they don't work hard, right."
Only then did the grade director realize that the guy with feelings was mocking himself.
"You are an intern, what are you talking nonsense." After leaving this sentence, the grade director touched the top of his bald head and left aggressively.
Song Yusheng also bowed to the departing grade director as a gesture of courtesy.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Qiao Yimu standing in front of him in a daze holding his schoolbag.
"Have you changed your wish?" Song Yusheng asked softly.
He didn't ask why he changed his choice, nor did he say that Qiao Yimu was overthinking his own abilities, nor did he show any doubts about this matter, but he just asked calmly, as if he had expected to change his choice of.
"I, I heard from other students that this school has a free teacher major, so...my mother is struggling to make money. Me, the school I started to fill in, the tuition fee is a bit high."
He clutched the strap of his schoolbag tightly, looking a little nervous.
Because he had heard too many words like "It's good for the mud to lie on the bottom of the wall, why lift it up, it's not mud anymore?", so he was afraid that Song Yusheng would say such words.
But unexpectedly, Qiao Yimu did not ridicule him, but enthusiastically helped him analyze the requirements for this school.
Perhaps the feeling of admiration emerged inadvertently at this moment, and there was no need to deliberately arrange it, everything happened naturally.
In the third year of high school, Song Yusheng successfully entered this school after graduating and became an official teacher of this school. Qiao Yimu's grades also moved forward from the bottom of the class. Got the No.16 in the class.
Although it is still far from the goal, as long as there is progress, there will always be opportunities.
Song Yusheng always said to himself that not all hard work will be discovered by others, hard work is often lonely, as long as he survives this period, he will definitely be able to reach the end point he wants.
In half a year, from knowing each other to falling in love, the two have always been careful not to be known by others.
But it can only be said that there are unpredictable things. Just before graduation, Qiao Yimu asked Song Yusheng to meet and chat on the playground. The emotional hug was accidentally caught by the school. In desperation, Qiao Yimu will All the responsibilities were taken by one person, and he became the "harassing male teacher" criticized by the school.
Once this kind of infamy is carried, it is almost impossible to turn over.
Fighting can be classified as agitation in adolescence, then harassment is moral corruption, it is a person's inferiority, so, out of consideration for the school's reputation, the school is going to expel this student directly, to make an example to others, and also to those who are still in the third year of high school. A reminder to students.
The previous hard work day and night, now looks like a joke, inadvertently, all shattered.
But once the teacher-student relationship is realized, it will have a lifetime impact on Song Yusheng, which means that no school will use him in the future, so Qiao Yimu is willing to sacrifice himself to fulfill him.
But now, as long as Song Yusheng said "don't go", Qiao Yimu would also be willing to give up this great opportunity.
But Song Yusheng didn't say anything.
In fact, he also knows that two years is just a time term, but through these short two years, he can see the rest of his life.
After Qiao Yimu comes back, he will take the resources and get soft hands. He will become a rising star in the modeling industry. He has a promising future, so he himself will become a stumbling block on his way to success.
Inside the airport, the people coming and going were either hugging excitedly because they saw each other again, or crying bitterly because they were parting. Qiao Yimu and Song Yusheng seemed extremely small in this huge crowd of people at the airport.
"Then I'm leaving, you have to take good care of yourself when I'm not around." Qiao Yimu smiled like an iris blooming in March.
Although he said that he was looking forward to this opportunity, he repeated it over and over in his heart:
"Say you want me to stay, tell me quickly."
Song Yu smiled and rubbed his hair: "Understood, you too, you have to take care of yourself and protect yourself over there."
Qiao Yimu nodded, and finally touched his hand: "Then I'm going through the security check."
"Go ahead, have a good trip."
The weather in December was so cold that even in a warm room, the chill radiated through the bones.
Qiao Yimu took the air ticket and passport, and moved forward little by little with the security crowd.
And Song Yusheng was standing outside the cordon at the security checkpoint, with his hands in his coat pockets, staring at him motionless.
"I don't want to leave." Qiao Yimu was extremely confused now, and felt that his head was full of these words.
"Young man, go ahead a little bit, you're all waiting behind." Seeing that Qiao Yimu was standing there in a daze and there were two or three people vacant in front, the elder brother who was waiting for the security check couldn't help but reminded him aloud.
In an instant, Qiao Yimu suddenly wanted to turn around and take another look at Song Yusheng.
But just when he turned his head back halfway, he heard him say softly:
"Do not look back."
The scene in front of him gradually became blurred, and the sourness surged up, turning into tears, which flowed across his jaw drop by drop.
It turned out that the taste of parting was like death, extremely painful.
"Go straight on." Finally, Song Yu smiled and waved his hands.
Don't look back, keep going.
The plane flew across the sky and made a huge roar, which firmly covered the sad sobbing——
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"Tomorrow is the day when we officially hold the domestic trials with Guns N' Roses. Although there are still many shortcomings, I hope that everyone don't think about anything tonight. Get a good night's sleep, recharge your batteries, and fight a good fight tomorrow."
The person in charge sat at the long table, smiling and cheering everyone present.
"Krn will win!" The team yelled the slogan one last time, cheering for themselves.
On the way home, Xin Yu received a call from Yan Xiwen.
"What are you up to lately? I haven't heard from you after your birthday." Yan Xiwen asked.
"It's a private matter."
"I heard that you have resigned all your assistant positions, so you don't plan to go to the guns in the future, do you?"
Xin Yu thought for a while: "I can't go for the time being, but the training period for the next fashion show will pass."
As he said that, he laughed self-deprecatingly: "I don't know if people will still use me."
"It's also a foreign brand, so it won't be affected." Yan Xiwen could only comfort him in this way.
Why is he not in trouble?
"Where are you now, in the new company or at home."
"At home." Xin Yu lied without thinking.
At this time, the station announcement sounded on the subway at the right time.
The atmosphere was momentarily awkward and suffocating, and the lies that came out of the mouth were easily exposed without even thinking about it.
"At home? Your family lives on the subway?" Yan Xiwen couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.
"Come out, come out and buy something." Xin Yu continued to lie while wiping off his cold sweat.
"That's just right. I'm outside too. What line are you on?"
"NO.12..."
"If it's NO.12, then get off from the subway building. My sister came back from the United States and brought you a special gift."
"Give it to me?" Xin Yu couldn't believe it.
Is this still the selfish and rude female devil queen?Or is she transsexual.
"Yes, I've been clamoring for me to deliver it to you, and they happen to be outside, let's have dinner together by the way."
Xin Yu became angry when he heard this. He was still wearing Krn's team uniform, which was strongly requested by the person in charge, saying that it was to enhance the cohesion of the team.
Then this meeting, isn't it exposed?
Xin Yu hurriedly found a place where there was a supermarket and got off the bus. He left his coat in the supermarket, shivering in only a sweater and got on the bus again.
When Yan Xiwen saw Xin Yu, he felt a sense of disobedience on the screen. When he looked carefully, he was wearing only a sweater and not even a jacket in the cold winter. Could it be that he has a physique that is different from ordinary people? ?
"Why... aren't you wearing a coat?" Yan Xiwen couldn't help asking.
"Wear it, wear it, forget it in the supermarket."
This lie is really clumsy, and it is impossible for normal people to believe it.
Xin Yu thought resignedly.
"What kind of memory do you have, you can forget your coat."
But Yan Xiwen believed it without any doubt!
I really don't know whether to call him innocent or stupid...
"Just right, the gift my sister gave you looks like clothes to me, so wear it as a coat." Yan Xiwen handed over the gift bag in his hand.
Xin Yu glanced at the gift bag, and felt that the size must be quite large, but now let alone an ill-fitting coat, he would be willing to put on an animal skin if given him.
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The clothes are really warm, and the size is really big, and the girl Yan Xihe's aesthetics is really not comparable to that of ordinary children. Once Xin Yu put it on, the return rate was [-]% immediately.
Nima, isn't this the Hulk's cosplay suit!
Just say how could this dead girl be so kind.
Although Yan Xiwen was wearing a mask and sunglasses, Yan Xiwen could still see through the movements of his hands that he was giggling.
Fat, no, Hulk costume that can even be described as huge, sets off Xin Yu like a spinning top, and this lush green makes Xin Yu look like a fool.
"I beg you, let your sister watch less movies." Xin Yu struggled to move his huge body, and walked forward mechanically.
"Is it still cold?"
Xin Yu raised his hand to touch the suit, and muttered softly: "It's not cold anymore..."
Yan Xiwen suppressed a smile, walked to the door of a western restaurant, and pointed: "Let's eat here."
Before Xin Yu could answer, he saw through the floor-to-ceiling windows that the customers in the store were looking at him with caring eyes.
"you sure?"
"There aren't many places to eat around. It's too cold, so I don't want to leave, so let's go to this one." After Yan Xiwen finished speaking, he took the lead and walked in without asking for his opinion.
Now Xin Yu really wanted to die, but he had no choice but to lower his head and follow Yan Xiwen to move in with great effort.
"Guest, do you want to eat in a private room or in the main hall?" the waiter brother asked intimately.
"Private room!" Xin Yu hurriedly replied.
Yan Xiwen covered her mouth and turned her head away: "Let's go to the private room."
After entering the private room, Xin Yu was able to take off the damn suit that made him lose face all the way.
Not to mention the dead weight of this thing, the neck area is still very tight, and he was almost suffocated by being strangled all the way.
He even wondered if Yan Xiwen did it on purpose.
"Why are you taking it off? Isn't it pretty?" Yan Xiwen teased shamelessly.
"It looks good, why don't you wear it?" Xin Yu asked with a smile.
"Me too, Spider-Man."
"Your sister's aesthetics are really confusing. Aren't you a model? Why hasn't she learned anything?"
"I usually dress casually at home, probably because I don't want her to be in the entertainment industry too. With her character, if she really is in the entertainment industry, I can already predict what she will be written about by the media." Yan Xiwen smiled. Shake your head.
"Anyway, you still thank her for me, after all, you can still remember me."
Yan Xiwen looked at him, wondering how could Yan Xihe forget him, the only person he brought home.
"Let's go back early after dinner today. I have urgent matters tomorrow and I have to get up early." Xin Yu said while eating.
"Okay, I have something to do tomorrow, so I'll see you the day after tomorrow."
"That's a coincidence." Xin Yu said casually.
"Yeah, what a coincidence."
Six hours ago, Gun Flowers E-sports Club——
"I've already got the internal list from Tianqi to participate in the selection competition. Our chances of winning this time are quite high." The person in charge of the Gun N' Roses club played the list in a projection mode.
Between the long table below, surrounded by four men:
Gun Flower E-sports Club sniper rifle leaderboard, Huangfu Tieniu;
Fir Shan, the apprentice of the Great Demon King Krell who just came back from his studies in Korea;
Su Sujun, winner of the last INM contest;
As well as the newcomer of the Guns Flowers Club, Sagu is also the rookie Sagu who has been ranked first in the Guns Flowers live broadcast all year round.
To put it more bluntly, Yan Xiwen brought three famous game madmen who went down in history.
"In addition to June God and Maple Leaf, the Apocalypse Club intends to use newcomers this time."
The boring pre-match introduction made Yan Xiwen drowsy.
He was spinning the pen, closing his eyes and meditating in boredom.
"To be honest, I haven't heard much about these two newcomers before. One is Ai Yawei from Tianhu Live. This person has something to offer and has experience in competitions, but the other..." the person in charge said. , paused.
"To be honest, I have never heard of such a person before. According to the insiders of Tianqi, this person is not an official member of Tianqi, so it is hard to say whether he is a hidden god or a real fool."
"I know this person. I accidentally watched his live broadcast. I'm sure he's an idiot." Huangfu Tieniu smiled mischievously.
Yan Xiwen's speed of turning the pen is getting slower and slower, and his head is getting heavier and heavier——
"Even so, we still can't underestimate the enemy, because we still know the operation process of the other three people. If it's simple, who knows what unexpected tricks he has." The person in charge shook his head, as if he was a little worried.
"What's your name, Yagi Arara? Such a middle school student?" Huangfu Tieniu continued to laugh.
"Clap!"
The pen in Yan Xiwen's hand fell on the table.
He opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the display screen.
The last man on the Tianqi registration form had a face exactly like Xin Yu's.
"Tie Niu, don't laugh at others, you are not much better."
It turned out that Tianqi Mengxin, who had been teased by the team members just now, was Xin Yu.
At that moment, Yan Xiwen suddenly didn't know what to say.
The mood is too complicated.
The two teams in the selection round bear the honor of two different clubs, and on the field, there are no real friends, only real enemies.
Out of selfishness, he must hope that his team can win this game.
What a coincidence.
It seems that there is a good show to watch.
作者有话要说:感谢在2019-11-1422:01:22~2019-11-1507:53:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Wurun Jiamu;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Wurun Jiamu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Mr. Yang of Gun Flower signed the share transfer contract, and Gun Flower officially changed his name to Song from today.
Song Lan's father is a ruthless man. The first thing he did after he took the stage was to terminate the contract of a large number of models, and all the so-called "eating rice" were terminated, and a group of new models were selected to be sent abroad for two years of training and promotion. .
Qiao Yimu was among the list of those who went abroad for training.
Two years, whether it is long or short, perhaps the biggest difference between Qiao Yimu and Song Yusheng is that they will no longer see each other every day like before.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with it.
Including when this group of newcomers were interviewed by the media and asked if they were in a relationship, Qiao Yimu would also smile and face the camera and say:
"I'm still young and I want to focus on my career, so I won't think about love for the time being."
Really, there is nothing wrong with it.
Song Yusheng is clear that he can no longer tie him by his side like before, this training is a rare and excellent opportunity for him, which means that he has become a key person to be trained by the company.
I can no longer be selfish and deprive him of his bright future.
When we met for the first time, Song Yusheng was still a senior student at the local normal university. The school stipulated that all senior students majoring in teacher training should have a three-month internship in the local middle and high school, so as to facilitate the application for teacher qualification certificate later. .
Song Yusheng taught Chinese, and just in time for the head teacher of the second and eighth grades of senior high school to go home to wait for delivery, so he naturally took over the position of the head teacher.
His arrival is no different from a shot of stimulant to the boring campus life. Among those violent and brutal bald male teachers who are over half a century old, Song Yusheng has naturally become the handsome young male teacher in the campus novels. Countless girls fantasized about having an indescribable forbidden love with this male teacher, but when Song Yusheng walked into Class [-] and [-], the first thing he saw was the boy sitting in the last row.
The position in the back row has always been the exclusive seat in the class, close to the back door and the trash can, especially in the second semester of the second year of high school, it can basically be said that these are the kind of students who have been given up.
But that boy has a pair of particularly bright eyes, which is different from the crane tails next to him who are still catching up on sleep. He listens carefully to the teacher every class.
He works hard, but he is also a bit clumsy, and he belongs to the kind who can't learn.
And after looking through the student files, I found out that this child is a single-parent family, his father left early, and his mother makes a living by setting up a stall in the vegetable market, and he also has a nice name, Qiao Yimu.
Therefore, although it was unreasonable, it was logical that he became the one Song Yusheng gave special treatment to.
At that time, the school required the sophomores to prepare early for the college entrance examination competition with only half a year left, and asked the students to write their ideal universities on the blackboard at the back of the classroom.
At that time, Song Yusheng also took a special look at Qiao Yimu's target university - a not-so-bad secondary school in the local area.
This is very in line with Qiao Yimu's current state.
After evening self-study, the monitor came to the office and told Song Yusheng that everyone had almost left, and asked the teacher to check and lock the door.
Song Yusheng put down the work at hand and planned to lock the classroom door first.
In the dark corridors, only the second and eighth grades of senior high school showed a little afterglow.
Song Yusheng thought about which little cutie came here to make trouble secretly, and wanted to catch someone to scare him, so he quietly walked to the back door, like all class teachers, looking in through the glass of the back door——
Under the faint light of the flashlight, even wearing a thick winter school uniform, his body looked thin and frail.
Song Yusheng looked at him and smiled, it turned out to be Qiao Yimu's classmate.
The child moved a chair over, stepped on the chair, took an eraser to erase the target university on the top of the blackboard, and wrote a new one on it.
His serious look and delicate profile made Song Yusheng's heart start beating wildly for no reason.
He wrote a new school - XX Normal University.
National key colleges and universities, 985 project participating colleges.
Let alone Qiao Yimu in this school, even the top few in the class are not good, so why did he change to this school.
Is it for nonsense, for provocation?
If that's the case, why should he change it quietly when others are not around, and just start writing something wrong.
"Teacher Song, what are you doing here?" A sudden voice came from behind.
It disturbed Song Yusheng, and Qiao Yimu who was secretly changing his choice in the classroom.
He staggered in fright and fell directly from the chair.
"Ah, waiting for the students to leave school and lock the door, there is a student who wants to change his choice, so he will leave immediately." Song Yusheng said politely to the patrolling grade director behind him.
The grade director took a look, then glanced at his mouth, and shook his head: "You are also fooling around with him. With his grades, you should be thankful for being admitted to university. What should you change? It will delay your rest time."
Song Yu glanced at Qiao Yimu in the classroom, and when he heard this sentence, he froze in place.
In fact, he is really not the kind of student who comes here to dawdle without learning and skills, but just learning the wrong way, but just because of this, he will be completely denied. He must be very sad when he hears it.
"Why our school can't become the city's key point must be because the level of teachers is not up to par." Song Yu laughed very softly.
The grade director's face turned green immediately after hearing this sentence.
"We can't teach those students who work hard, it must be because their own level is not enough, just like those students who do not study well, it must be because they don't work hard, right."
Only then did the grade director realize that the guy with feelings was mocking himself.
"You are an intern, what are you talking nonsense." After leaving this sentence, the grade director touched the top of his bald head and left aggressively.
Song Yusheng also bowed to the departing grade director as a gesture of courtesy.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Qiao Yimu standing in front of him in a daze holding his schoolbag.
"Have you changed your wish?" Song Yusheng asked softly.
He didn't ask why he changed his choice, nor did he say that Qiao Yimu was overthinking his own abilities, nor did he show any doubts about this matter, but he just asked calmly, as if he had expected to change his choice of.
"I, I heard from other students that this school has a free teacher major, so...my mother is struggling to make money. Me, the school I started to fill in, the tuition fee is a bit high."
He clutched the strap of his schoolbag tightly, looking a little nervous.
Because he had heard too many words like "It's good for the mud to lie on the bottom of the wall, why lift it up, it's not mud anymore?", so he was afraid that Song Yusheng would say such words.
But unexpectedly, Qiao Yimu did not ridicule him, but enthusiastically helped him analyze the requirements for this school.
Perhaps the feeling of admiration emerged inadvertently at this moment, and there was no need to deliberately arrange it, everything happened naturally.
In the third year of high school, Song Yusheng successfully entered this school after graduating and became an official teacher of this school. Qiao Yimu's grades also moved forward from the bottom of the class. Got the No.16 in the class.
Although it is still far from the goal, as long as there is progress, there will always be opportunities.
Song Yusheng always said to himself that not all hard work will be discovered by others, hard work is often lonely, as long as he survives this period, he will definitely be able to reach the end point he wants.
In half a year, from knowing each other to falling in love, the two have always been careful not to be known by others.
But it can only be said that there are unpredictable things. Just before graduation, Qiao Yimu asked Song Yusheng to meet and chat on the playground. The emotional hug was accidentally caught by the school. In desperation, Qiao Yimu will All the responsibilities were taken by one person, and he became the "harassing male teacher" criticized by the school.
Once this kind of infamy is carried, it is almost impossible to turn over.
Fighting can be classified as agitation in adolescence, then harassment is moral corruption, it is a person's inferiority, so, out of consideration for the school's reputation, the school is going to expel this student directly, to make an example to others, and also to those who are still in the third year of high school. A reminder to students.
The previous hard work day and night, now looks like a joke, inadvertently, all shattered.
But once the teacher-student relationship is realized, it will have a lifetime impact on Song Yusheng, which means that no school will use him in the future, so Qiao Yimu is willing to sacrifice himself to fulfill him.
But now, as long as Song Yusheng said "don't go", Qiao Yimu would also be willing to give up this great opportunity.
But Song Yusheng didn't say anything.
In fact, he also knows that two years is just a time term, but through these short two years, he can see the rest of his life.
After Qiao Yimu comes back, he will take the resources and get soft hands. He will become a rising star in the modeling industry. He has a promising future, so he himself will become a stumbling block on his way to success.
Inside the airport, the people coming and going were either hugging excitedly because they saw each other again, or crying bitterly because they were parting. Qiao Yimu and Song Yusheng seemed extremely small in this huge crowd of people at the airport.
"Then I'm leaving, you have to take good care of yourself when I'm not around." Qiao Yimu smiled like an iris blooming in March.
Although he said that he was looking forward to this opportunity, he repeated it over and over in his heart:
"Say you want me to stay, tell me quickly."
Song Yu smiled and rubbed his hair: "Understood, you too, you have to take care of yourself and protect yourself over there."
Qiao Yimu nodded, and finally touched his hand: "Then I'm going through the security check."
"Go ahead, have a good trip."
The weather in December was so cold that even in a warm room, the chill radiated through the bones.
Qiao Yimu took the air ticket and passport, and moved forward little by little with the security crowd.
And Song Yusheng was standing outside the cordon at the security checkpoint, with his hands in his coat pockets, staring at him motionless.
"I don't want to leave." Qiao Yimu was extremely confused now, and felt that his head was full of these words.
"Young man, go ahead a little bit, you're all waiting behind." Seeing that Qiao Yimu was standing there in a daze and there were two or three people vacant in front, the elder brother who was waiting for the security check couldn't help but reminded him aloud.
In an instant, Qiao Yimu suddenly wanted to turn around and take another look at Song Yusheng.
But just when he turned his head back halfway, he heard him say softly:
"Do not look back."
The scene in front of him gradually became blurred, and the sourness surged up, turning into tears, which flowed across his jaw drop by drop.
It turned out that the taste of parting was like death, extremely painful.
"Go straight on." Finally, Song Yu smiled and waved his hands.
Don't look back, keep going.
The plane flew across the sky and made a huge roar, which firmly covered the sad sobbing——
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"Tomorrow is the day when we officially hold the domestic trials with Guns N' Roses. Although there are still many shortcomings, I hope that everyone don't think about anything tonight. Get a good night's sleep, recharge your batteries, and fight a good fight tomorrow."
The person in charge sat at the long table, smiling and cheering everyone present.
"Krn will win!" The team yelled the slogan one last time, cheering for themselves.
On the way home, Xin Yu received a call from Yan Xiwen.
"What are you up to lately? I haven't heard from you after your birthday." Yan Xiwen asked.
"It's a private matter."
"I heard that you have resigned all your assistant positions, so you don't plan to go to the guns in the future, do you?"
Xin Yu thought for a while: "I can't go for the time being, but the training period for the next fashion show will pass."
As he said that, he laughed self-deprecatingly: "I don't know if people will still use me."
"It's also a foreign brand, so it won't be affected." Yan Xiwen could only comfort him in this way.
Why is he not in trouble?
"Where are you now, in the new company or at home."
"At home." Xin Yu lied without thinking.
At this time, the station announcement sounded on the subway at the right time.
The atmosphere was momentarily awkward and suffocating, and the lies that came out of the mouth were easily exposed without even thinking about it.
"At home? Your family lives on the subway?" Yan Xiwen couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.
"Come out, come out and buy something." Xin Yu continued to lie while wiping off his cold sweat.
"That's just right. I'm outside too. What line are you on?"
"NO.12..."
"If it's NO.12, then get off from the subway building. My sister came back from the United States and brought you a special gift."
"Give it to me?" Xin Yu couldn't believe it.
Is this still the selfish and rude female devil queen?Or is she transsexual.
"Yes, I've been clamoring for me to deliver it to you, and they happen to be outside, let's have dinner together by the way."
Xin Yu became angry when he heard this. He was still wearing Krn's team uniform, which was strongly requested by the person in charge, saying that it was to enhance the cohesion of the team.
Then this meeting, isn't it exposed?
Xin Yu hurriedly found a place where there was a supermarket and got off the bus. He left his coat in the supermarket, shivering in only a sweater and got on the bus again.
When Yan Xiwen saw Xin Yu, he felt a sense of disobedience on the screen. When he looked carefully, he was wearing only a sweater and not even a jacket in the cold winter. Could it be that he has a physique that is different from ordinary people? ?
"Why... aren't you wearing a coat?" Yan Xiwen couldn't help asking.
"Wear it, wear it, forget it in the supermarket."
This lie is really clumsy, and it is impossible for normal people to believe it.
Xin Yu thought resignedly.
"What kind of memory do you have, you can forget your coat."
But Yan Xiwen believed it without any doubt!
I really don't know whether to call him innocent or stupid...
"Just right, the gift my sister gave you looks like clothes to me, so wear it as a coat." Yan Xiwen handed over the gift bag in his hand.
Xin Yu glanced at the gift bag, and felt that the size must be quite large, but now let alone an ill-fitting coat, he would be willing to put on an animal skin if given him.
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The clothes are really warm, and the size is really big, and the girl Yan Xihe's aesthetics is really not comparable to that of ordinary children. Once Xin Yu put it on, the return rate was [-]% immediately.
Nima, isn't this the Hulk's cosplay suit!
Just say how could this dead girl be so kind.
Although Yan Xiwen was wearing a mask and sunglasses, Yan Xiwen could still see through the movements of his hands that he was giggling.
Fat, no, Hulk costume that can even be described as huge, sets off Xin Yu like a spinning top, and this lush green makes Xin Yu look like a fool.
"I beg you, let your sister watch less movies." Xin Yu struggled to move his huge body, and walked forward mechanically.
"Is it still cold?"
Xin Yu raised his hand to touch the suit, and muttered softly: "It's not cold anymore..."
Yan Xiwen suppressed a smile, walked to the door of a western restaurant, and pointed: "Let's eat here."
Before Xin Yu could answer, he saw through the floor-to-ceiling windows that the customers in the store were looking at him with caring eyes.
"you sure?"
"There aren't many places to eat around. It's too cold, so I don't want to leave, so let's go to this one." After Yan Xiwen finished speaking, he took the lead and walked in without asking for his opinion.
Now Xin Yu really wanted to die, but he had no choice but to lower his head and follow Yan Xiwen to move in with great effort.
"Guest, do you want to eat in a private room or in the main hall?" the waiter brother asked intimately.
"Private room!" Xin Yu hurriedly replied.
Yan Xiwen covered her mouth and turned her head away: "Let's go to the private room."
After entering the private room, Xin Yu was able to take off the damn suit that made him lose face all the way.
Not to mention the dead weight of this thing, the neck area is still very tight, and he was almost suffocated by being strangled all the way.
He even wondered if Yan Xiwen did it on purpose.
"Why are you taking it off? Isn't it pretty?" Yan Xiwen teased shamelessly.
"It looks good, why don't you wear it?" Xin Yu asked with a smile.
"Me too, Spider-Man."
"Your sister's aesthetics are really confusing. Aren't you a model? Why hasn't she learned anything?"
"I usually dress casually at home, probably because I don't want her to be in the entertainment industry too. With her character, if she really is in the entertainment industry, I can already predict what she will be written about by the media." Yan Xiwen smiled. Shake your head.
"Anyway, you still thank her for me, after all, you can still remember me."
Yan Xiwen looked at him, wondering how could Yan Xihe forget him, the only person he brought home.
"Let's go back early after dinner today. I have urgent matters tomorrow and I have to get up early." Xin Yu said while eating.
"Okay, I have something to do tomorrow, so I'll see you the day after tomorrow."
"That's a coincidence." Xin Yu said casually.
"Yeah, what a coincidence."
Six hours ago, Gun Flowers E-sports Club——
"I've already got the internal list from Tianqi to participate in the selection competition. Our chances of winning this time are quite high." The person in charge of the Gun N' Roses club played the list in a projection mode.
Between the long table below, surrounded by four men:
Gun Flower E-sports Club sniper rifle leaderboard, Huangfu Tieniu;
Fir Shan, the apprentice of the Great Demon King Krell who just came back from his studies in Korea;
Su Sujun, winner of the last INM contest;
As well as the newcomer of the Guns Flowers Club, Sagu is also the rookie Sagu who has been ranked first in the Guns Flowers live broadcast all year round.
To put it more bluntly, Yan Xiwen brought three famous game madmen who went down in history.
"In addition to June God and Maple Leaf, the Apocalypse Club intends to use newcomers this time."
The boring pre-match introduction made Yan Xiwen drowsy.
He was spinning the pen, closing his eyes and meditating in boredom.
"To be honest, I haven't heard much about these two newcomers before. One is Ai Yawei from Tianhu Live. This person has something to offer and has experience in competitions, but the other..." the person in charge said. , paused.
"To be honest, I have never heard of such a person before. According to the insiders of Tianqi, this person is not an official member of Tianqi, so it is hard to say whether he is a hidden god or a real fool."
"I know this person. I accidentally watched his live broadcast. I'm sure he's an idiot." Huangfu Tieniu smiled mischievously.
Yan Xiwen's speed of turning the pen is getting slower and slower, and his head is getting heavier and heavier——
"Even so, we still can't underestimate the enemy, because we still know the operation process of the other three people. If it's simple, who knows what unexpected tricks he has." The person in charge shook his head, as if he was a little worried.
"What's your name, Yagi Arara? Such a middle school student?" Huangfu Tieniu continued to laugh.
"Clap!"
The pen in Yan Xiwen's hand fell on the table.
He opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the display screen.
The last man on the Tianqi registration form had a face exactly like Xin Yu's.
"Tie Niu, don't laugh at others, you are not much better."
It turned out that Tianqi Mengxin, who had been teased by the team members just now, was Xin Yu.
At that moment, Yan Xiwen suddenly didn't know what to say.
The mood is too complicated.
The two teams in the selection round bear the honor of two different clubs, and on the field, there are no real friends, only real enemies.
Out of selfishness, he must hope that his team can win this game.
What a coincidence.
It seems that there is a good show to watch.
作者有话要说:感谢在2019-11-1422:01:22~2019-11-1507:53:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Wurun Jiamu;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Wurun Jiamu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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