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Chapter 561 My Student Is Not Right 【05】

Chapter 561 My Student Is Not Right 【05】

There was a nice smell on his body, not perfume, but a fainter aroma, he didn't know what it was, he just felt intoxicated like wine.

The collar of the man's white shirt was neatly arranged without a single wrinkle. The white fabric was against his fair skin. The back of his neck had a beautiful curve, and the hair on the back of his head was trimmed extremely delicately.

Where he lives, there is no such person as Si Shen, only rough men who can live a lifetime in flip-flops and a pair of beach pants, and he has always felt that men should be like that since he was a child.

But since Si Shen appeared, he suddenly discovered that men can still be like this.

Prettier than women, gentler than women, more elegant than women, sweeter than women...

A picture flashed in his mind, he stroked his lips, his face became gloomy.

Just at this time, they had already reached the window where they were eating.

The aunt who served the food in the kitchen proudly pushed out the plate containing the food. He clearly saw the aunt's fingers slipping through the white rice, and Si Shen handed the plate to Tang Chuan beside him with a smile on his face, "Tang Chuan, you first .”

"Then I'm welcome."

The upright teacher Tang Chuan didn't notice any abnormalities, and stepped back with the dinner plate.

The corner of Shen Lanzhou's mouth froze, this man's heart is really dark!But there was a trace of inexplicable joy in his heart.

At this time, Si Shen had already opened the lunch box he brought.

I held it with my hands and stretched it into the window, "Sister, cook rice on the left and vegetables on the right, as long as you have shredded pork with green peppers."

The woman who was called aunt or aunt every day was overjoyed when she heard him call 'sister', and she did what he said.

Si Shen took back his bento box and said with a smile, "Thank you."

The aunt excitedly added two drumsticks to him, "Young man is so handsome, he must be a new trainee teacher."

"Yes."

Waiting for Shen Lanzhou and Zeng Jiuba to settle the bill together, Si Shen chatted with someone through the window.

Shen Lanzhou hates his personality that can chat with anyone he meets. This person is a flower that blooms extremely beautifully, attracting bees and butterflies every day, even the kitchen aunt!

He brought the plate and urged impatiently, "Let's go!"

The tone was like a child visiting relatives and friends with his elders during the Spring Festival. The elders always met acquaintances on the road. They had only met a few times, but they chatted happily like brothers. The children waiting on the side always It's an impatient look.

Thinking of this, Shen Lanzhou became more irritable.

Si Shen seemed to think that the smile on his face didn't change when he talked about Zeng Jiuba again, and left with his bento box.

They came late, and there were no seats left in the cafeteria. Tang Chuan found only two seats, so after Si Shen sat down, Shen Lanzhou and Zeng Jiuba had to find another seat.

After finding a place to sit down, the first thing he did was to look for an angle to observe Si Shen.

He felt that the current self was like those young girls with a spring heart, always looking for that familiar figure across the crowd, even if he could only see the back of his head, he would jump for joy.

He hated this kind of mood to death, but he had to admit that this kind of mood filled the hole in his heart little by little.

He showed up and he never let him get away!

Zeng Jiuba gnawed on the chicken leg and asked him, "Boss, do you really hate Teacher Si?"

"Ah."

"Why, Mr. Si has a good temper, humorous, talkative, what a nice person."

Shen Lanzhou didn't speak any more, his eyes lowered, he glanced at the things on the dinner plate, and stuffed a mouthful indiscriminately.

(End of this chapter)

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