The problematic school beauty should stay away from my body!

"Teacher Song..." Lu Yu turned to Song Guoran, looked into his eyes and spoke, which was the minimum respect he had for these teachers.

"We have talked about this issue before, and there is no need to talk about it a second time now."

"There is no need to talk..." Song Guoran said calmly, "We teachers really do not have the ability to influence a child's thinking, nor can we make decisions for him."

"So, for things that we can't control... we usually choose to communicate with parents."

Song Guoran's tone of voice was much gentler than that of Li Yuanyuan. The man's voice was slightly deeper, not as high-pitched as that of an angry woman.

Lu Yu just remained silent and didn't speak.

He saw Song Guoran pick up the phone, take out a booklet from his arms, and enter the numbers on the booklet bit by bit.

Lu Yu vaguely remembered that Li Yuanyuan said during class yesterday that if there were any more problems in this exam, parents would be invited.

"I've communicated with your mother before. Your mother's attitude is very easy-going. She said that as long as you don't make mistakes or do wrong things, it's okay to have a slight learning curve..."

"There are two extremes when mothers educate their children, one is extremely controlling, the other is blindly submissive and pampering... Both of these will cause psychological problems in the child."

Song Guoran finished entering the phone number and pressed the dial button.

"So, this time I want to go with you and talk to your father."

Song Guoran's words were like thunder hitting Lu Yu's ears.

Lu Yu's eyes widened and his throat became tight.

"Crack..."

The gel pen he held in his hand was broken by his thumb.

All the emotions were overwhelming in his mind, and Lu Yu couldn't control his impetuous and extremely fast heartbeat.

"Hello? Hello, is this Mr. Lu Minglu?"

When the call was connected, Song Guoran was unaware of the pale expression on Lu Yu's face. He was still communicating with the parents of the students on the other end of the phone.

"Well, yes, I am Lu Yu's class teacher. This is my first time calling you... My surname is Song."

"As for your son's situation, we have done some research before. You must be aware of his study status now... Well, yes, we have also communicated with his mother. But to no avail, so I want to ask you. This way."

"Huh? What, give him the phone directly?"

"All right."

With his rapidly accelerating heartbeat, Lu Yu could only breathe through his lips to barely stabilize the oxygen supply to his brain.

He looked up and saw Song Guoran handing the phone to him.

What was clearly displayed above was a series of phone numbers that he would never forget.

"Answer the phone, Lu Yu." Song Guoran urged.

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Lu Yu went to the corridor to answer the phone call.

Students were coming and going in the corridor. Lu Yu stood on the railing, looking at the dark sky and listening to the voice on the other end of the phone that made him feel extremely disgusted.

About 10 minutes seemed like three years had passed to Lu Yu.

He couldn't help but think of himself three years ago and the person on the other end of the phone three years ago.

Deeply buried memories emerge little by little.

That summer, it was a heavy blow to his fragile heart.

The rapid heartbeat is accompanied by throbbing pain, which occurs every time the heart beats.

Ten minutes later, Lu Yu hung up the phone and returned the phone to Song Guoran.

"I'm back in the classroom."

There was already a coldness on Lu Yu's face, and at this moment it was even colder than a piece of sharp ice.

Song Guoran couldn't understand whether those shining eyes were a sign of repentance after being lectured by his parents, or a simple feeling of disgust.

But he feels that at this time, students who have just communicated with their parents should be given some time.

So Song Guoran nodded and agreed to let him go.

Li Yuanyuan, who was sitting in his seat, added before Lu Yu went out: "I will copy the test paper 100 times and give it to me on Friday."

Lu Yu didn't respond to her and closed the door without looking back.

He looked straight ahead, but his eyes could never focus.

The temples on his forehead were beating, and the fists in his hands could not be loosened.

Obviously the other party didn't say anything, but Lu Yu's psychological defense collapsed when he touched that person.

Lu Yu didn't think he had mania, but if the person on the other end of the phone appeared in front of him, he would definitely punch him without reservation.

Rain drifted in from the corridor and fell on Lu Yu's shoulders and arms.

Big drops of rain were mixed with the wild wind and blew onto my face, and the water droplets fell on my wet hair.

Lu Yu was as confused as an alcoholic. He didn't drink and his steps were steady, but his mind was in a mess.

What academic performance, what online games, these things are not important to him.

Nothing is important to him. He only needs to live a life that can support himself and does not bring any burden to his mother. That is enough.

He was having a great time during this time.

Everything was beautiful, and such beauty almost made him forget his past self.

He was full of hope for life and hope for learning, which made him feel disgusted.

He hates any hope and hates himself working hard.

The harder you try, the pathetic it becomes.

It's like having a dream and now waking up from it.

He was back to the depraved, hopeless, indifferent person he was.

Arriving at the sixth floor, Lu Yu saw the small and thin girl in the corridor.

Lin Beixing didn't know how long she had been standing in the corridor, waiting for Lu Yu.

Lu Yu has never had self-doubt or lack of confidence.

But when he saw her again, he was extremely sober.

They are not from the same world.

Lin Beixing is a gentle and excellent girl.

But she is definitely not a girl that he, who has no attitude towards study or life, can touch.

He is underground, and she is the sun that is out of reach.

If they were not in the same class, he and Lin Beixing would not have any intersection.

They are just strangers whom they have met once in a lifetime.

They are too far apart, separated by mountains and seas, a world apart.

So why would he have fantasies about a future that simply cannot exist?

Lu Yu hated himself for looking forward to the future.

Time to wake up.

Lu Yu walked straight over and handed the physics exercise book he was holding into Lin Beixing's hands.

"land……"

"Meet?"

Lin Beixing looked sideways, and Lu Yu passed her by without stopping.

He pushed open the back door of the class and entered through the back door.

Lin Beixing lowered his head to look at the heavy exercise book. The edges of the pages were wrinkled by Lu Yu's pinching, and Lu Yu's faint body temperature still remained on them.

"Are you having trouble?"

Lin Beixing was a little confused. She was still wondering if Lu Yu went to the office to quarrel with Li Yuanyuan.

Teacher Li's temper and Lu Yu's courage were like a dried sugar cane pole caught on fire.

Although things seem to be getting worse, that doesn't mean anything.

Solve problems when they arise, at least Lin Beixing is willing to stand by his side.

Lu Yu's face looked very bad, and Lin Beixing secretly decided to let him calm down for a while and send him a message later.

Lu Yu returned to his position.

Renjie sat there sluggishly, holding a book listlessly.

Seeing Lu Yu coming back, Renjie's calm face lit up with joy and wanted to ask about Lu Yu's situation.

But Lu Yu's face was cold, so cold that he felt like dripping water.

In three years, it was the first time that Renjie saw Lu Yu's expression like this. His face even looked sickly pale.

Renjie was a little scared instinctively, and his intuition told him that Lu Yu should not be provoked at this time, because he was in an emotional state.

Renjie moved his seat upright to the side to make more space for Lu Yu.

After Lu Yu sat down, he lay on the table to sleep. He took out the wired headphones that he had not used for a long time in his backpack and hung them on his ears.

Renjie was confused and anxious, thinking, what kind of things would Li Yuanyuan do to make the usually casual and gentle Lu Yu so angry?

Lu Yu lay down for half an hour.

In fact, he wasn't sleepy at all. His head was groggy, but his eyes didn't want to close.

Lu Yu put his forehead against his wrist, put one hand under the table, and clicked on his phone idly.

Mobile games are not attractive to him, and electronic devices are just toys to kill time for Lu Yu.

Lu Yu opened and closed the mobile apps one by one, repeating this process.

He chose a few songs, but found them unpleasant halfway through, so he switched to the next song.

Until the phone vibrated suddenly.

The notification bar at the top of the screen displays information about "Little North Star".

Lu Yu's reaction was as calm as water. This was the first time that he was not interested in Lin Beixing's news, and it was also the first time that he didn't eagerly click on her message.

Little Star of the North Pole: What happened?

Little Star of the North Pole: What's wrong with you, Lu Yu?

Little Star of the North Pole: I know you are looking at your phone...reply my message.

Information scrolled at the top.

Lu Yu didn't want to see it, so he simply turned off his phone.

After only half a minute, Lu Yu felt a refreshing fragrance.

He was particularly familiar with this smell.

"Lu Yu..."

The girl's voice was soft, with an aura that was extremely familiar to Lu Yu.

Lu Yu did not raise his head, and then Lin Beixing put his hand on Lu Yu's head.

Lu Yu raised his wrist to stop her, but found a piece of toilet paper in his hair.

Lu Yu was caught in the rain in the corridor just now, and Lin Beixing wanted to wipe his hair.

Lu Yu sat up, his eyes fell on the desk, and he did not choose to look at her.

It was really inconvenient to be in the classroom. Lin Beixing looked at Lu Yu's hair and said softly, "Come out and talk to me."

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