The problematic school beauty should stay away from my body!

"Hey..." Song Guoran patted Lu Yu's shoulder vigorously and said with some emotion.

"I once had this kind of confused period, and I suddenly gave up my studies for a period of time because of my mental problems..."

"I was just like you at that time, living a life of idleness. I would not listen to anything the teacher said, and I would not do anything my parents asked me to do. This kind of rebelliousness will appear in adolescence..."

Song Guoran sighed after saying this, and said afterward: "I talked to the math teacher about your problem some time ago, and he was very anxious. He felt that he was such a good seedling and could only say so. But I'm not in a hurry, so I just Knew you would come to your senses!!”

Lu Yu was shaken so dizzy by him that he could only respond humbly.

"Thank you, Teacher Song, for your cultivation."

Listening to Song Guoran's words, he didn't know anything about him and Lin Beixing.

Realizing that he was worrying too much, Lu Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, I woke up earlier than you. I started working hard in my last year...but it's not too late for you."

"Comparing science subjects with liberal arts subjects, the biggest advantage is that you can improve your scores very quickly, unlike liberal arts subjects which require accumulation over time, so if it's you, there's absolutely no problem!"

Song Guoran's hand patted Lu Yu's shoulder particularly hard.

Lu Yu knew that this was the deep love this hard-working teacher had for him.

Lu Yu used to particularly resist such feelings.

Because he knows that he sucks, because he knows that he cannot respond to the expectations of anyone around him.

Therefore, he hates anyone placing hope on himself.

But now, after he saw Song Guoran's expectant smile, his greasy face and the scattered wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, instead of feeling disgusted, he felt a little happy?

Song Guoran let go of his hand on Lu Yu's shoulder and started rummaging around on his desk.

He said as he searched.

"I have seen all the feedback given to me by teachers in various subjects. Your progress is obvious to all. Whether it is your performance in class, your attitude towards learning, or the completion of homework, these things all prove your recent learning status... "

"In the last three months, as long as you are willing to learn, the teachers are willing to help you."

Song Guoran's voice was sonorous and powerful, echoing in the cold office.

His voice was full of confidence and pride, as if he was telling everyone in the office to show them the students he had trained.

Finally, Song Guoran found what he wanted to take out among the pile of documents in front of him.

He held a stack of thick notebooks and pulled them out.

Lu Yu thought Song Guoran wanted him to hand out the corrected biology exercise books.

As a result, Song Guoran pulled out not only biology exercise books from those hills, but also physics and chemistry.

This gave Lu Yu an uneasy premonition.

"To sum up, several teachers and I selected some study materials for you this morning...well, they are called materials, but they are actually a lot of exercise books.

The most important way to learn science is to understand and remember. While doing questions, you can not only deepen your memory, but also find out where you are lacking in learning. "

"Take these questions back and look at them. At the bottom there is a study material compiled by the teachers. They were printed by themselves using a printer. They are a bit messy. Take them and sort them out yourself."

Lu Yu looked at the heavy information in front of him, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sore nose.

It turned out that there were so many people willing to reach out to him.

However, all of this is due to the persistent and willful person who told him "I will never give up on you."

"The teachers only have a general understanding of your study situation. If there is enough time, one-on-one guidance is necessary for you. Unfortunately, it is your senior year. We are not only responsible for you, but also for ourselves. With hundreds of students in charge, I can’t focus all my energy on you..."

Song Guoran slowed down his tone and looked at Lu Yu with an attitude that could not be rejected.

"To sum up, Lu Yu, you come to my place to make up lessons at noon every day."

"……"Why?What? ?

Lu Yu was still immersed in Song Guoran's touching words for a second.

But the next moment he was struck by thunder.

"To be honest, you were so bad before. I got angry when I saw you, and I thought about giving up on you. But now I feel deeply guilty for my thoughts. As a teacher, I shouldn't give up every day. a student!"

Song Guoran spoke righteously, and many teachers in the office had already focused their attention here.

"..." Lu Yu lowered his head and remained silent.

Touched, quite touched.

but……

When he was at school, he couldn't spend time between classes to disturb Lin Beixing, and Lin Beixing couldn't come out of the house on weekends.

Lu Yu looked forward to spending time with Lin Beixing during lunch break every day.

Now, this is the only time to get bored, the only opportunity to build a relationship, will be taken away by the bald old man in front of me? !

He only held hands once!

Lu Yu felt deeply unwilling.

Song Guoran could see the complicated expression on his face.

But he interpreted the expression on Lu Yu's face very clearly.

Song Guoran waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about the teacher's lunch break. I usually don't sleep at noon, and I can't take my time off by handling class matters. Now I'm just adding you to sit across from me."

Having said this, Song Guoran would not give Lu Yu a chance to refuse at all.

He began to issue eviction orders.

"Take the exercise book back and do it. If you don't understand anything, just ask the teacher, classmates, or class monitor."

"Let's go, let's go back quickly. Time is gold. Your time now is more valuable to you than gold."

"Go back to the classroom."

Song Guoran talked a lot to himself.

Lu Yu didn't have a chance to express his opinion throughout the whole process.

Of course, he had no chance to express his opinion.

This is what Song Guoran said.

Lu Yu had no choice but to hug the heavy exercise book and say "oh" in a gentle or not serious way.

"Thank you."

Before leaving, he bowed slightly towards Song Guoran.

"Wait a minute."

Just as Lu Yu was about to turn around, Song Guoran suddenly stopped him.

"I've got something for you." He waved and said.

……

When Lu Yu returned to class, it was almost the end of lunch break.

Lan Xi, who had occupied his seat, had already left the classroom.

He did not rush back to his seat, but made a circle, going around from the back door to the front of the podium.

At this point, the students had all returned to the classroom, and the entire classroom was almost full. In full view of everyone, Lu Yu picked from the podium, pulled out a piece of chalk, and then broke it.

Lu Yu was already tall. When he stood on the podium, he stood as tall as a pine tree. Many people had already focused their attention on him.

Lin Beixing looked up at Lu Yu early.

Lu Yu took the chalk tip, raised his hand, and started writing in the upper right corner of the blackboard.

Lin Beixing was so nervous that he was at a loss.

Although he knew that Lu Yu was timid...

But he can't be so messy in the classroom, right? !

Lin Beixing was very afraid that Lu Yu would write a series of risqué words on it.

Love words like the one before would be very abrupt if they appeared on the blackboard.

Just as Lin Beixing was holding his right hand with his left hand and looking at it in panic, Lu Yu had finished writing a few short words in his hand.

"This Lu Yu's handwriting is quite good."

Lu Yanyan stared at the blackboard and concluded.

On the blackboard, the Chinese characters outlined in white chalk are neat and sharp, and each stroke is paused just right.

Just a brief glance will give people the feeling that "this person must have practiced calligraphy."

Lu Yanyan told Lin Beixing specifically.

No matter how slow a person is to the information around him.

As Lin Beixing's deskmate, Lu Yanyan also noticed the situation of these two people.

"Uh-huh."

Lin Beixing was not stingy with his praise and nodded gently.

Of course, this was written by her boyfriend!

Of course, these feelings of pride only flashed silently in Lin Beixing's heart.

She wouldn't say it out of her mouth, and she didn't have the guts to say it in front of Lu Yu.

"It's quite beautiful..." Lin Beixing agreed in a low voice.

On the dark green blackboard, there are two rows of dignified large characters in the upper right corner.

Countdown to college entrance examination:

86 days.

223 When to eat noodles with nostrils

In fact, adding a countdown on the blackboard should have been done as early as one hundred days ago.

But Song Guoran didn't want the students to see the stressful row of numbers early, so he postponed it until today.

Asking Lu Yu to add this typesetting could be regarded as Song Guoran's ulterior motive.

This would remind him once a day that he didn't have much time left.

"Brother Lu..."

Just as the bell was about to ring for class, Lu Yu dropped the chalk and did not go to Lin Beixing's presence again.

Firstly, there was not much time, and secondly, the tables around Lin Beixing were all occupied by classmates, and Lu Yu had no place.

Lu Yu came to his stool, and as soon as he sat down, Renjie leaned his head over.

The exchange of information with Lan Xi just now made Renjie stifled.

"Ok?"

Lu Yu was in a good mood.

Although it was indeed a headache for him to be deprived of his lunch break, it did not affect his mentality.

While he was sorting out his drawers and trying to put the exercise book that Lao Ban had given him in the drawer, he responded to Renjie casually.

Renjie stared at his face, hesitated for a while, and then said something meaningful.

"Brother Lu has changed a lot recently..."

Thinking back to Lu Yu half a month ago, he had the kind of "don't let strangers in" character.

Even Renjie, who had been with him day and night for two or three years, could not communicate with him smoothly. Renjie felt deeply about his indifferent and cold attitude towards everyone.

From the first year of high school, Renjie felt that his deskmate was a piece of ice.

Now, this piece of ice and iron has melted.

It looks pretty warm.

"It's quite big."