Chapter 11 Socialism is Good
It is easy for comrades to make mistakes. Fu Yanghe thought that Ban Jue Gongbu was very good to him. Although his eyes are not as good as his admiration, he has a little bit of admiration.
He thought with his seniority, probably like a student treats teachers with both moral integrity and art. He is a very confident person. Although he has always been single, he also knows that he has good conditions in all aspects, has a good family background, has good growth, has a successful career, has fame and fortune, and has so many gay men, he is also the top group.
So he thought that Banjue Gongbu was very reasonable to treat him. Except for some netizens who attacked him, everyone was treating him well, so he would not think that treating him well is just loving him.
He went next door to find out that Xiao Tang and Huang Jingchen lived in the same house, Sun Lei and Zhao Xiaojun lived in the same house, and Xiao Yang lived in the same house alone.
"He is so cruel and obsessed with him, no one likes to rent with him," said Zhao Xiaojun.
"Where is he slaughtering him? Who doesn't rent it with him?" Xiao Tang joked.
Zhao Xiaojun's face turned red as soon as he heard this, and immediately straightened his tongue and emphasized: "Zh-u-ai, zh-ong heavy, zh-u!"
Fu Yanghe patted Xiao Tang's head and smiled and said, "It's not good for you to do this. You are all a family, so don't start a small group."
"They have a good relationship," said Xiao Tang. "Don't look at Xiao Yang's love to ignore him, they all like to get close to him."
"Xiao Yang just doesn't like to talk and is a very good person." Huang Jingchen said.
As he was talking, Xiao Yang came in with his pocket. As soon as he saw Fu Yanghe, he said, "Teacher Fu doesn't live there."
He was born with a cold look, and his slender eyebrows often made people feel despised by others. His voice was very magnetic, just cold. Fu Yanghe smiled and said, "I know you miss the teacher, the teacher will be back."
Xiao Yang never responded to his teasing, so he just frowned and sat down beside him, leaned over and looked at his neck.
"Teacher Fu is a painful lesson today. When you go out, remember to apply sunscreen. If you don't apply, wrap it tightly. It's not hot anyway. You are all thin and tender. If you get sunburned, I will feel distressed."
"How is Bangong Manor? Is it fun?" Huang Jingchen asked.
"It's okay, it's worth seeing. When will I have the chance, I'll take you to have a look."
"Isn't it just a slave owner's family," said Xiao Yang. "Their family used to be a nobleman, and they have a group of slaves at home."
"When Xiao Yang told me today, I checked it, it was true that before 95% of Tibet were slaves, and only 5% were nobles." Huang Jingchen said softly, "Thanks to the later liberation, most of the Tibetan compatriots lived a good life."
Seeing that his students' values are so positive, Fu Yanghe comforted him and said, "Now, we know that socialism is better. Although everyone cannot be equal, at least most people's living conditions have improved, society is progressing, and people are benefiting."
After saying that it is very consistent with the identity of being a role model, Fu Yanghe summarized: "We are here, and I hope that everyone can go deeper into the Tibetan compatriots, and strive to make the programs that can reflect the culture and characteristics of Kangba, and introduce this beautiful place of Kangba to more people and contribute to Tibetan compatriots!"
Xiao Tang said: "Applause!"
Huang Jingchen smiled secretly and applauded. Sun Lei and Zhao Xiaojun smiled, but Xiao Yang looked disgusted and only twitched the corners of his mouth.
Fu Yanghe felt that his main melody was almost done, so he walked out of the student's room. Zhao Xiaojun followed and said, "Teacher Fu, I saw the Tibetan opera they were dancing yesterday, and suddenly I got some inspiration. I made up a small dance today. Can you show it to you?"
Zhao Xiaojun is just trying hard!
"Okay." Fu Yanghe led Zhao Xiaojun into his room and watched him jump for a while. Fu Yanghe saw that he was breathless and said, "Okay, okay, I just arrived on the plateau. I have to adapt for a few days, so don't jump out of oxygen."
"Teacher, how are I dancing?!"
"It's not bad, you guys will be the most motivated!"
Zhao Xiaojun went away with satisfaction. Fu Yanghe lay on the bed and thought to himself, it's so fate. Zhao Xiaojun worked hardest, but he was the one with the worst talent among the few people here. He had good dancing skills, but he almost had aura.
I ate a little full at Banjue's house today, and after eating some bread tonight, I didn't eat it anymore. It was not dark yet, and there were few people taking a bath. While Xiao Tang and the others were going to have supper, he carried the basin all the way into the bathhouse.
There was indeed no one in the bathhouse. He looked at the time at the door. The bathhouse only opened every night. It was probably just opened at this time. It was still chilly inside and there was no water vapor.
He trembled and took off all his clothes, and walked to the innermost with the basin in his arms.
As expected, there was not a single person inside, so it was a little cold. He turned on the hot water, stood under the hot water and rinsed for a while before he recovered.
As a result, he had just washed for about ten minutes and was bent over to apply soap to his private parts. Suddenly, he heard someone coming in. He was so scared that he shivered and the soap in his hand fell to the ground.
He quickly bent down and picked up the soap, turned his head and looked out, and could not see a single strand of Banjue Gongbu.
Slim and vigorous, strong muscles, thick hair, and... He finally understood why it was rumored that women in Europe and Japan would be so obsessed with Kangba men.
Of course, there is also Banjue Gongbu's carved handsome and tough face.
Perhaps because of his rough figure and skin tone, Banjue Gongbu seemed much more mature than his actual age. For a moment, Fu Yanghe had an idea: This person should be quite suitable for me.
But he soon became ashamed, laughed twice, and said, "Oh, what a coincidence."
"Yes, what a coincidence." Banjuegongbu said and walked to him and stood under the faucet on his right.
This...is too close, is it necessary to get so close? I wonder if they are naked and embarrassed? Shouldn't normal people be apart?
Fu Yanghe felt that the hot water flowing from above was not as hot as Banjue Kampot's body.
There is nothing more tormenting than having a comrade take a bath with a handsome guy. Fu Yanghe has been nervously worried about whether he will react.
If that's true, then he would be much more embarrassing than picking up soap!
Fu Yanghe stood under the hot water, trying to let the hot water cover up his embarrassment. He didn't know how long it took to rush, but found that Ban Jue Gongbu had already rushed up, so he quickly turned off the faucet and quickly took a towel to wipe his body.
But Banjuegongbu's water was so big that the hot water hit the broad and solid back, shattering into countless splashes of water, splashing and wetting his newly wiped body, but he was already standing in the corner, and there was no way to hide on the left. The water on his body seemed to be unable to wipe it, flowing down his back. He wiped his face and turned his head to look at Banjuegongbu in the mist of water.
This was not enough, he felt like he was about to have a nosebleed.
Banjue Gongbu under hot water is so good.
Fu Yanghe quickly packed up his things, ran away with a basin in his arms. When Banjue Kampot was about to apply shampoo, he found that there was no one on the left.
He quickly looked at the door and saw Fu Yanghe's back running away in panic.
Fu Yanghe was probably embarrassed, he thought. Fu Yanghe was probably a person with very thin skin, probably couldn't get used to public bathhouses, and was not used to showing too much in front of outsiders.
Chapter completed!