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Chapter 1 2 Star Dogs

01

"get out of class."

"Thank you, teacher--"

Class 12 of the first grade of Bicheng No. 12 Middle School is the class that yells "Thank you teacher" most shockingly and uniformly in the whole grade. There is no other reason-the political teacher and head teacher of Class [-] is the teacher of all subjects. The only teacher in the school who doesn't drag the class.

Regardless of whether the wind blows or the rain hits the plantain fan, Teacher Xu is determined not to procrastinate the class.

Teacher Xu.

Xu Wangzhi.

This is Xu Wangzhi's third year as a teacher. He began to feel tired of this position, and wanted to resign a little bit, and his thoughts became stronger and stronger.

"Teacher Xu, wait a minute!" History class representative Mao Rongrong stopped him outside the classroom door.

Xu Wangzhi remembered correctly, this is the representative of the history class, not the representative of the political class. Jiang Yan, the representative of the political class, always smiles like a flower, and the representative of the history class, Mao Rongrong, has a chopped green onion stuck between his teeth today.

"What's the matter?" Xu Wangzhi held the textbook in one hand, and put the other hand against the frame of his glasses to support the bridge of his nose, but he didn't know that this simple movement fell into Mao Rongrong's eyes, that the male god was in the seductive mode, and the eyelashes under the glasses slapped , her heart trembled.

Mao Rongrong: "Teacher Xu, what are you going to do for political homework tonight?"

Xu Wangzhi: "Mao Rongrong, you are the history class representative."

Mao Rongrong: "No, I'll just ask casually. By the way, Teacher Xu, last Saturday was Teacher's Day, I wish you a happy holiday."

Xu Wangzhi: "...Thank you."

Mao Rongrong suddenly raised his hand, and sprinkled green, white, and yellow snowflake crisps on Xu Wangzhi's textbook: "Mr. Xu, I bought these at your house. The ones with matcha flavor, milk flavor, and meat floss flavor are all delicious. It’s very delicious, and I’ll give it to you.”

your home?my home?

Xu Wangzhi was bewildered, and Mao Rongrong was looking at him expectantly from the corner of his eye. He thought he couldn't take away the little girl's kindness, so he smiled at her: "Thank you for the snowflake crisps."

At the end, add another sentence: "The weather is dry recently, remember to drink plenty of hot water."

The most important thing is to wash away the green onions between the teeth.

Xu Wangzhi looks gentle and refined on the outside, but inside he lives a mischievous little monster.

02

Back in the office, Xu Wangzhi grabbed a few snowflake crisps and threw them into the sugar bowl, and distributed the rest to the surrounding teachers.

There were three political teachers in the first grade. The first four classes were taught by section leader Zou Ling, the middle four classes were taught by the newly recruited teacher Lu Peilan, and the last four classes were taught by Xu Wangzhi.

Lu Peilan, who was sitting diagonally in front of Xu Wangzhi, immediately opened a matcha-flavored snowflake crisp, smacked her lips and said, "Mr. Xu, you are so strong. The students give you candy every day, and they praise you for never delaying class."

Lu Peilan has an Internet celebrity face, but she is very aggressive towards disobedient students, and is dubbed the "Internet celebrity tiger" by the students.

Today's children are very precocious in their thinking, and they talk about love at a young age, secretly matching the best-looking male teacher and female teacher in the first grade, and brainstorming [-]-word romance novels by the way.

The best-looking male teacher and female teacher are Xu Wangzhi and Lu Peilan respectively. When the two occasionally appear in the same frame, the children's booing will surround them one after another.

Lu Peilan once complained: "It's a pity that they are different species. I am a net red tiger, and Teacher Xu is a gentle little white rabbit." But she is still happy. Xu Wangzhi fits her ideal type, modest, polite and handsome. The net red tiger is [-], and the little white rabbit is [-].

Zou Ling copied the freshly prepared courseware into the USB flash drive, picked up the textbook and prepared to go to class: "Yes, it is inevitable that a teacher will procrastinate, but I have worked with Wangzhi for three years, and I have never seen him procrastinate." Case."

Xu Wangzhi smiled, and just at this time the class bell rang, Zou Ling stepped on his high heels and left. He took the water glass and planned to go out to get some water.

There is no one in the corridor, and the environment is so quiet that it is suitable for memories.

Why don't you procrastinate?This is the most unspeakable weakness in Xu Wangzhi's life.

The matter can be traced back to when he was 17 years old in A.D., the young Xu Wangzhi was a bold and playful young man. At that time, he had just come into contact with a special toy, jumping and vibrating all-around.One night, Xu Wangzhi played with this toy according to the instructions, and he became addicted to it. Later, it became more and more violent, and he had the idea of ​​playing while attending class.

The accident came too suddenly, which led to a crucial turning point in Xu Wangzhi's life when he was 17 years old.

His wireless remote didn't work.

The toy bounced like a horse that had taken off its stiffness, like a fish returning to the water from the shore, but cold sweat dripped from Xu Wangzhi's forehead.

The deskmate asked, "Wangzhi, are you feeling unwell?"

Xu Wangzhi: "It's okay, I'm a little hot."

He still remembered that it was the winter solstice, and he remembered the surprised eyes of his deskmate.

I still remember that the teacher procrastinated the class that day, and he suffered a lot for two classes.

From then on, I kept away from this kind of toys, and kept a respectful distance from the teachers who dragged the hall.

The water in the glass was full, Xu Wangzhi pulled back his thoughts in time.

The last self-study class before school in the afternoon was under the supervision of the class cadre, Xu Wangzhi occasionally went to the class to take a look. Class 12 was usually noisy, so he didn't have to worry about the self-study class. Xu Wangzhi assigned homework and was about to leave when Mao Rongrong raised his hand.

It doesn't matter if you lift it high, the key is to sit in the front row near the door.

Xu Wangzhi stopped: "What's the problem?"

Mao Rongrong always showed his white teeth when he smiled, maybe he listened to him and drank water, and the green onions were gone.She jumped out of the corridor with the textbook in her arms, opened the textbook and put it in Xu Wangzhi's hands: "Mr. Xu, I have memorized what I learned today in my spare time, and I will recite it to you."

Xu Wangzhi's expression froze, he nodded with a smile, "Okay."

I thought to myself: Yes, but not necessary.

Mao Rongrong got the answer, she closed her eyes and shook her head and recited the main points fluently. She opened her eyes and asked, "Mr. Xu, am I correct?"

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Xu Wangzhi replied, "Well, keep up the good work."

After school, the children grabbed their schoolbags and rushed out of the classroom like a swarm. Mao Rongrong's deskmate leaned against the wall outside the classroom and put Mao Rongrong's shoulders: "Wait for your house?"

"Go, go! I took a fancy to your electronic watch yesterday, and I have enough money wisely today!" Mao Rongrong took back the political book from Xu Wangzhi's hand, "Mr. Xu, see you tomorrow!"

Xu Wangzhi stood there in a daze.

your home?my home?

When leaving the school with a briefcase in hand, Xu Wangzhi habitually turned to the right. He vaguely heard Mao Rongrong's loud voice amidst the noise of the car. He turned his head and saw the little girl bouncing at the same table as her from a shop on the left side of the school gate. out.

Xu Wangzhi moved his gaze upwards, and saw the name of the shop clearly across tens of meters.

your home.

03

Before the summer vacation, your home was not your home, but a grocery store that sold spicy strips, stationery, comic books, and grilled sausages.

Xu Wangzhi likes to eat the grilled sausage there, but ever since he bought a grilled sausage with a dead fly stuck on it, he never deliberately turned left after get off work.

The people in the school were leaving in a hurry, Xu Wangzhi stretched his neck and saw the last student walking out of your house, so he walked over there.

"Just take a look." Just after entering the door, a lazy voice came from behind the cash register.

Xu Wangzhi only heard his voice but couldn't see him. After walking around to the cashier, he saw a young man in gray clothes. He didn't sit on a good chair, but sat cross-legged on the floor playing with his mobile phone.

Look at this long-armed and long-legged man, he should be taller than himself when he stands up.

"Just look at the store like this, you won't be afraid of someone stealing things." Xu Wangzhi looked at the store and was quite interested.

Your home is a lattice store, with lattices of different sizes, blue style glass doors, and bright yellow spotlights, which look warm and lovely.

It's just that the boss is a bit confusing.

"Most of the people who come to the store are simple-minded little girls, how can they steal things?" The boss Lu Xun concentrated on pointing at the phone, and only realized after a while that it was a man's voice. He didn't look up, and was still holding the phone to play. I was very happy, "Oh, you are a small part, do you want to choose a gift for your girlfriend?"

I wandered around for a couple of times and didn’t see what I wanted to buy, so I picked up a few handmade lollipops with fruit logos at the cash register, and the price of the candy was written with a black marker on the plastic bucket in which the candy was inserted.

"Xinggou, I don't have a girlfriend." Xu Wangzhi took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay, and saw the shop owner playing the popular face pinching game, he reminded, "Pinch it wrong, your eyes are not that big, and your eyelashes are not that big Long, and the nose is not so straight."

"Fuck, what are you talking about? My eyes are so big, my eyelashes are so long, and my nose is so straight." While talking, the other party finally raised his head. Unexpectedly, when they looked at each other, their eyes lit up. It felt like a South Sea pearl. Eyes met with perfectly cut diamonds.

But the light in the eyes of both of them was fleeting, Xu Wangzhi smiled gently and said, "I misunderstood, it is really big, long and ting."

The gentle and temperamental man in front of him actually spit out these three colorful words, and Lu Xun's nosebleeds were about to gush out.

Seeing that the other party turned to leave, Lu Xun hurriedly got up from the ground: "Hey, are you leaving now?"

"I've paid." Xu Wangzhi showed the other party the successful payment interface on his mobile phone, and measured the other party's height with his eyes. It seemed that he was two or three centimeters taller than himself, but he thought that the air-cushioned shoes they wore were taller than his The soles of the leather shoes are high, and there is no difference in their heights when rounded.

"Oh, all right, thank you for your patronage." Lu Xun couldn't find a topic to talk about, so he could only watch the man go out and turn right.

When the wind blows, the wind chimes hanging on the door frame jingle. Lu Xun stands behind the cash register holding his mobile phone, his heart jingling, like a brisk song scooping up a pool of spring water.

After a long time, he realized that he sat on the chair and checked the name of the payer just now.

**Know.

In order to protect the account information, the system put an asterisk on the first two words of the name.

"Xiaozhizhi, buy candy to eat, Xiaozhi tastes better than candy." Lu Xun chewed and chewed the third letter of the payee's name like a mantra.

What did Xiaozhizhi just say?

Star Dog, no girlfriend.

Wrong, it is single.

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Notes: ①煁（chén）②Come up to Twilight’s Veneno, Twilight has something to tell you.