*This chapter: Living together (spreading flowers), Tengting cooks for the first time, Tomato and Egg Noodles memories kill, teacher Tingting teaches Z to love students, probing, and the relationship goes further
"If you are asking about what I just said, I think the sense of responsibility is probably to fulfill the promise as much as possible, and let those vain and unrealizable ones rot in your stomach."
"You, a math teacher, can say such reasonable things, it's quite amazing."
"..."
【One】
"You don't need to take the clothes, go home first, and take you to the mall tomorrow to buy new ones."
It was completely dark outside the window at night, and the room was extremely cold due to dampness and water seepage. Jiang Ting turned on the air conditioner in the bedroom and stood in front of the closet, taking out the clothes and trousers that he would wear in the past few days from the shelf one by one, because the bed was also soaked. There is no way to put it directly on it, so it can only be put on the crook of the arm first.As soon as Yan Yan opened his mouth, Teacher Jiang remembered that there was still a free labor force in this room, so he pushed the clothes into his arms and said softly, "No need, thank you, please help me take it first, I will go find the luggage box."
Yan Xie took it naturally and folded it in his hands. After a while, he realized something was wrong, turned around and shouted to the outside: "Jiang Ting, who gave you the confidence that you can order me around?! Come back and say that you forgot to turn off the water valve. When the bathroom plug fell off, why didn’t you panic and ask someone to come to fix it? Did you know that you would feel sorry for a woman when you saw a woman, and you would not hesitate to order me when you met a man like me? ??"
Jiang Ting dragged his 24-inch black suitcase back to the bedroom, and looked at the "outraged" teacher Yan expressionlessly: "That's the new pastry chef in our school cafeteria, you probably haven't seen him when you go to eat every day Right? She's a single mother, and the child is in our school..." He stopped abruptly, then sighed inaudibly, took the clothes from Yan Yan's hand and put them in the box, before saying quietly:
"Forget it, you still don't understand."
"Damn it?" Yan Yan just wanted to get angry, when he lowered his head, he saw Jiang Ting's waistline stretched out on the shirt because of bending over, and subconsciously imagined how flexible it would be to touch, but within two seconds Reining in for a second, he pulled back his wandering thoughts, raised the corners of his eyebrows, and said angrily with one hand on his hip, "Who do you look down on? Do you think that we rich people are particularly ignorant of the sufferings of the world? Let me tell you Jiang stop……"
Before he could explain why, something was stuffed into his arms, and when he looked down, he realized it was a pack of snacks.Teacher Yan pursed his lips, picked a strawberry-flavored cookie, tore it open and ate it, and said vaguely after a while: "Let me tell you, the richer you are, the more down-to-earth you are, take me for it." Let’s just say, I can afford a breakfast of [-] yuan a meal, and I can also enjoy the old altar sauerkraut for two yuan and a five-pack. Don’t look at people with colored glasses. After all, they are willing to take you in. It shows that I am not a tall man. Cold people."
After talking, Jiang Ting just finished packing his clothes, buckled his suitcase and stood up, looked at Yan Yan and said in a low voice: "Mr. Yan, it was you who offered to ask me to stay at your house, and I didn't intend to agree. It's too late. It would be great if you would take me to the nearest hotel, if not..."
"I am willing, why don't I want to, I am so willing!" Yan Xie said, taking the suitcase from Jiang Ting's hand and holding it in his hand: "You say you have more money than I can spend without me, lend me a ready-made residence You insist on staying in a hotel, and you also teach mathematics, why can't you figure it out?"
Jiang Ting: "..."
After going downstairs, Jiang Ting did not forget the promise he made an hour ago. He went to the nearby supermarket to buy some vegetables, a box of eggs, and two buckets of dried noodles. Pushing the shopping cart, besides the ones I chose, it was already full of various imported snacks.Under Teacher Jiang's somewhat surprised eyes, Yan Yan raised his head and said proudly:
"I picked it up just now. You are such a picky person, how can you have no snacks to eat? You are welcome. You should thank you for this."
Jiang Ting didn't respond, and put his things on the checkout counter one by one with his back turned to him, but finally he couldn't help but smile slightly.
When I came to Yan Yan's house again, it was not as strange as last time. Yan Yan easily carried the suitcase and two bags and followed him into the door: "Just put your things on the table, don't worry about eating, go change your clothes first Things. The guest bedroom is over there, and no one has lived there, but there should be no problem with aunts coming over regularly to take care of it. You can live and see, if not, I can give you the master bedroom, or I can barely squeeze with you. "
"No need." Jiang Ting resolutely refused, put the food on the bar, and looked down in his bag as if he suddenly remembered something.
Yan Xie stood in the entrance changing shoes, smiled with lowered eyes, then put a dark blue thermos cup gently on the table with his slippers on: "Look for this, it's really rare for someone like you who never leaves his thermos cup every day." Forget it once."
Jiang Ting picked up the cup and his eyes flickered slightly. He turned his head to look at the back of Yan Yan who turned into the master bedroom, and then said softly, "Thank you."
Yan Xie turned his back to him and shook the key, saying "you're welcome".
Yan Mo's house is really big, not to mention the study gymnasium on the second floor has a spacious balcony, the guest bedroom is almost double the size of his own master bedroom, and the decoration is not inferior to Yan Mo's. A bathrobe, Jiang Ting held the cabinet door and stood still for a few seconds before opening the suitcase and putting the clothes he brought in one by one.When Yan Yan came out of the room, he was about to go in. Standing at the door, he heard rustling noises from inside, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the knuckles that had just touched the door quickly retracted, and only shouted outside the door: "Don't do it tonight, I'll send some dishes."
"No." Jiang Ting put on the cotton T-shirt, stroked his hair and opened the door, "I'll do it. I want to drink something warm when the weather is cold."
Slice the garlic into flat slices with the back of a knife, stir-fry the garlic in hot oil, pour in the diced tomatoes that have been cut into small pieces, put the half-boiled eggs in after the sauce comes out, pour in two bowls of water to boil the soup, add seasonings , put in the fine noodles after the water boils, and sprinkle a handful of chopped green onions before serving out of the pan.Two bowls of sour and fragrant, full-colored and steaming tomato egg noodles were served on the bar.
Yan Xie didn't say anything, now put an egg in the thick soup bowl and put it into his mouth, waited until Jiang Ting mixed a cold dish and brought it, he sat next to him and asked, "Before you became a teacher You must have been a cook, otherwise how could you cook such delicious food?"
The heat that seemed to be there faintly blew into Jiang Ting's ear, making him dodge unnaturally, and picked up a piece of tomato with his chopsticks: "It's just ordinary noodles."
Yan Yan stared at his side face, under the hot air and the warm lamp in the living room, his usually cold and indifferent face looked extraordinarily warm and soft, and couldn't help asking: "Then have you ever done it for others before?"
Jiang Ting gently blew on the tomato: "No, you are alone."
Yan Mao felt a little pleased by the answer, didn't ask any more questions, turned around and continued eating with a smile on his face.
【two】
Three days later in the afternoon, in the classroom of Class [-], Grade [-]
"Have you finished your homework?"
During recess, the math teacher routinely mowed down the class, and when this question came out, the classroom where there had been whispering just now fell silent, and everyone bowed their heads in silence.Jiang Ting rubbed the edge of the handed-in homework with his fingertips. After waiting for a long time, no one stood up voluntarily, and then said: "Class representative, you are in charge of sorting out the homework. You know best if you have handed in all the homework. Stand up and tell me that all the homework is handed in." Are you ready?"
But if you ask this question, you must know the answer.The class representative stood up slowly from his seat, still hesitating whether to confess those students.But before he could speak, Jiang Ting patted the stack of exercise books with his palm, fixed his eyes on the podium and said softly:
"Is the friendship between you guys so fragile? The class representatives shielded you, but they didn't dare to stand up and take responsibility for their mistakes when they were discovered. I'll give you one more chance. Whoever didn't write will stand up by himself, don't wait for me. I will check them one by one later, and if I miss the chemistry class, I have to use evening self-study to make up for it, so I can figure it out.”
When he said this, his expression was calm, and there was no wave in his tone. However, apart from fear, the listeners were more troubled by guilt and shame. After a while, several people slowly stood up, and Jiang Ting nodded. Sarcastically, he just said: "You eight, come to my office to make up homework after chemistry class. I will also spot-check the previous homework. I will make up for what I didn't write. After I finish my homework, I will come back and continue my evening self-study. Pay attention to discipline in the corridor. Go upstairs in a row."
After he finished speaking, he sorted out the handouts and homework on the table. The students thought that get out of class was over, but Teacher Jiang did not leave immediately. Instead, he picked up the thermos cup and took a sip of tea. Zhang Chuchu, you two come out."
This very light sound was like a thunderbolt that exploded in the class instantly. Jiang Ting stepped out of the classroom, and the person involved was still sitting in the classroom.
"They've been together for half a semester, how did Mr. Jiang find out?"
"How is it possible, just our teacher's pair of piercing eyes."
"I heard that the self-study get out of class was over last night. When Principal Wei came down to check, he saw a pair of students walking down the corridor holding hands. It was too dark to see who they were. They used a flashlight to illuminate them and let them run away. Could it be the two of them...?"
Lin Xiao and Zhang Chuchu in the back row just looked at each other amidst the noise, Lin Xiao quickly held the girl's hand across the aisle, and patted the girl reassuringly: "Don't talk when you go out later, in case the teacher really wants to If you are looking for your parents, just say that I have been chasing you."
Zhang Chuchu pursed her lips and didn't speak, just shook her head, followed Lin Xiao out of the classroom in a short while, and saw Jiang Ting standing at the back door, leaning against the excellent composition display board, just looking at them without saying a word.
He first glanced into the classroom, and then the peeping eyes from the window disappeared.Afterwards, Jiang Ting didn't even look at them, and walked towards the courtyard with his things in his arms, with the two students following behind.He didn't stop until he reached the fence, put the things in his hand on it, and turned to face the two students.After the long preparatory bell ended, he waited until almost no one was moving in the corridor, and then slowly said: "I know that Teacher Qin Chuan usually doesn't talk much about serious things in the first half of the class, so to make a long story short, it won't delay you for long .”
The young man clenched his hands into fists behind his back, and tightened his strong forearm, as if he had made some great determination, and stepped forward: "Teacher, I..."
"I neither support nor object," Jiang Ting interrupted him, turned to face downstairs again, and said in a low voice:
"I don't support it because I'm worried that you haven't cultivated enough sense of responsibility. You will only enjoy the happiness brought by feelings, but you won't be able to take responsibility. Furthermore, the school has express regulations that do not allow early * dating. Whether you approve it or not, in Jianning As a student at No. [-] High School, you must abide by the rules of Jianning No. [-] High School.
I don't object, because after observing you for more than a month, I found that your studies have not been affected, and both of you have even slightly improved your grades.Moreover, your attitudes in dealing with relationships are more mature than those of your peers, taking care of and encouraging each other. I agree with this alone. "
After he finished speaking, the girl who had been silent all this time raised her head slowly, clutching the corner of her clothes with her hands covered in cold sweat, and asked in a crying voice: "Teacher, can you... can you not inform our parents, we will definitely take care of you." educational……"
Hearing this, Jiang Ting turned around, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and handed it to her. Although his voice was still calm, it was a little gentler than before:
"I know you two children very well. I only have two requirements. First, Lin Xiao must not bully Chuchu; second, the final exam results must be advanced by ten places. I know this is very important for you two. It is difficult for the top [-] students in the grade, but if you like it, you have to give something, so that you will know how to cherish it more."
The boy nodded vigorously: "Understood, Mr. Jiang, we must study hard and not let you down!"
"Don't be in such a hurry to promise me, just show me the proof." Jiang Ting approached and patted him on the shoulder lightly: "You just need to remember that I risked being punished and expelled from the school for speaking out. With these words, I hope you guys won’t disappoint me—that’s all, let’s go back to class.”
Jiang Ting watched the two students go away, turned around and took his homework and lesson plans to go back to the office, but when he turned around, he saw Yan Yan leaning against the wall not far away and looking at him with a smile. After meeting his eyes, he slowly walked towards him come over.
He should have just finished class, with a little sweat on his forehead, wearing all black sportswear, with a basketball in the palm of his left hand, and a bag in his right hand. When he approached, he smiled and handed out the paper bag: "It's for you, Teacher Renmin has worked hard in teaching and educating people."
"What?" Jiang Ting glanced at him, took the bag and looked inside, there was a box of washed grapes and cherry tomatoes.
Yan Mo moved closer: "I observed that you don't seem to like yellow fruits very much. You haven't touched the mango and bananas on the fruit plate at home. Just now after class, I stopped by the school fruit shop and bought some. After washing, you can eat them directly."
As soon as he got close to Jiang Ting, he subconsciously hid back. Before he knew it, his waist was already on the fence, so he could only reach out and push his chest, turned his head to avoid the warm breath on his face, and frowned slightly. Whispered: "You speak well, don't get so close."
"?" Yan Yan looked innocent, and looked down at his own position: "I didn't go forward at all, did I?"
"..." Jiang Ting quickly moved aside when he straightened up, his eyelashes drooping, "Thank you for the fruit, I'm going back to correct my homework." Asked in a low voice behind him:
"Then, in your opinion, what is a sense of responsibility?"
Yan Yan has sunken eye sockets and high browbones. When she focuses on someone, her usual [natural, casual, down-to-earth, very gentle side] fades away, and the stern and stern side of her face is particularly prominent, but it often brings With a breathtaking charm, it is difficult to look away.
At this time, his voice contained vague inquiries and curiosity, and more of it was an expectation that he didn't even realize.
Yan Yan looked at Jiang Ting's bright eyes without too much emotion. After a while, his eyelashes drooped, and the end of his eyes swept out an arc. He moved his lips, and finally replied:
"If you are asking about what I just said, I think the sense of responsibility is probably to fulfill the promise as much as possible, and let those vain and unrealizable ones rot in your stomach."
Yan Yan's Adam's apple twitched, and then he nodded slowly: "You, a math teacher, can say such reasonable things, it's quite amazing."
Jiang Ting: "...you probably have some misunderstanding about the math teacher, go back quickly, I'm in the office to approve homework."
Yan Yan stretched out his hand to stop him again, and the relaxed and soothing smile on his face has returned to him: "Let's go to the restaurant tonight, you can eat whatever you want, I invite you."
Jiang Ting patted his hand away: "What kind of restaurant are you going to? Don't wait for me at night, you can go back first. The students haven't finished their homework, so I have to stay and watch them finish before leaving." Walking towards the office with long legs.
Yan Xie's free hand c|h*|a was in his trouser pocket, he lowered his head and smiled, then looked up at his back in a short while and said:
"I'll wait for you, no matter how late."
ps: [] is the original content
TBC
"If you are asking about what I just said, I think the sense of responsibility is probably to fulfill the promise as much as possible, and let those vain and unrealizable ones rot in your stomach."
"You, a math teacher, can say such reasonable things, it's quite amazing."
"..."
【One】
"You don't need to take the clothes, go home first, and take you to the mall tomorrow to buy new ones."
It was completely dark outside the window at night, and the room was extremely cold due to dampness and water seepage. Jiang Ting turned on the air conditioner in the bedroom and stood in front of the closet, taking out the clothes and trousers that he would wear in the past few days from the shelf one by one, because the bed was also soaked. There is no way to put it directly on it, so it can only be put on the crook of the arm first.As soon as Yan Yan opened his mouth, Teacher Jiang remembered that there was still a free labor force in this room, so he pushed the clothes into his arms and said softly, "No need, thank you, please help me take it first, I will go find the luggage box."
Yan Xie took it naturally and folded it in his hands. After a while, he realized something was wrong, turned around and shouted to the outside: "Jiang Ting, who gave you the confidence that you can order me around?! Come back and say that you forgot to turn off the water valve. When the bathroom plug fell off, why didn’t you panic and ask someone to come to fix it? Did you know that you would feel sorry for a woman when you saw a woman, and you would not hesitate to order me when you met a man like me? ??"
Jiang Ting dragged his 24-inch black suitcase back to the bedroom, and looked at the "outraged" teacher Yan expressionlessly: "That's the new pastry chef in our school cafeteria, you probably haven't seen him when you go to eat every day Right? She's a single mother, and the child is in our school..." He stopped abruptly, then sighed inaudibly, took the clothes from Yan Yan's hand and put them in the box, before saying quietly:
"Forget it, you still don't understand."
"Damn it?" Yan Yan just wanted to get angry, when he lowered his head, he saw Jiang Ting's waistline stretched out on the shirt because of bending over, and subconsciously imagined how flexible it would be to touch, but within two seconds Reining in for a second, he pulled back his wandering thoughts, raised the corners of his eyebrows, and said angrily with one hand on his hip, "Who do you look down on? Do you think that we rich people are particularly ignorant of the sufferings of the world? Let me tell you Jiang stop……"
Before he could explain why, something was stuffed into his arms, and when he looked down, he realized it was a pack of snacks.Teacher Yan pursed his lips, picked a strawberry-flavored cookie, tore it open and ate it, and said vaguely after a while: "Let me tell you, the richer you are, the more down-to-earth you are, take me for it." Let’s just say, I can afford a breakfast of [-] yuan a meal, and I can also enjoy the old altar sauerkraut for two yuan and a five-pack. Don’t look at people with colored glasses. After all, they are willing to take you in. It shows that I am not a tall man. Cold people."
After talking, Jiang Ting just finished packing his clothes, buckled his suitcase and stood up, looked at Yan Yan and said in a low voice: "Mr. Yan, it was you who offered to ask me to stay at your house, and I didn't intend to agree. It's too late. It would be great if you would take me to the nearest hotel, if not..."
"I am willing, why don't I want to, I am so willing!" Yan Xie said, taking the suitcase from Jiang Ting's hand and holding it in his hand: "You say you have more money than I can spend without me, lend me a ready-made residence You insist on staying in a hotel, and you also teach mathematics, why can't you figure it out?"
Jiang Ting: "..."
After going downstairs, Jiang Ting did not forget the promise he made an hour ago. He went to the nearby supermarket to buy some vegetables, a box of eggs, and two buckets of dried noodles. Pushing the shopping cart, besides the ones I chose, it was already full of various imported snacks.Under Teacher Jiang's somewhat surprised eyes, Yan Yan raised his head and said proudly:
"I picked it up just now. You are such a picky person, how can you have no snacks to eat? You are welcome. You should thank you for this."
Jiang Ting didn't respond, and put his things on the checkout counter one by one with his back turned to him, but finally he couldn't help but smile slightly.
When I came to Yan Yan's house again, it was not as strange as last time. Yan Yan easily carried the suitcase and two bags and followed him into the door: "Just put your things on the table, don't worry about eating, go change your clothes first Things. The guest bedroom is over there, and no one has lived there, but there should be no problem with aunts coming over regularly to take care of it. You can live and see, if not, I can give you the master bedroom, or I can barely squeeze with you. "
"No need." Jiang Ting resolutely refused, put the food on the bar, and looked down in his bag as if he suddenly remembered something.
Yan Xie stood in the entrance changing shoes, smiled with lowered eyes, then put a dark blue thermos cup gently on the table with his slippers on: "Look for this, it's really rare for someone like you who never leaves his thermos cup every day." Forget it once."
Jiang Ting picked up the cup and his eyes flickered slightly. He turned his head to look at the back of Yan Yan who turned into the master bedroom, and then said softly, "Thank you."
Yan Xie turned his back to him and shook the key, saying "you're welcome".
Yan Mo's house is really big, not to mention the study gymnasium on the second floor has a spacious balcony, the guest bedroom is almost double the size of his own master bedroom, and the decoration is not inferior to Yan Mo's. A bathrobe, Jiang Ting held the cabinet door and stood still for a few seconds before opening the suitcase and putting the clothes he brought in one by one.When Yan Yan came out of the room, he was about to go in. Standing at the door, he heard rustling noises from inside, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the knuckles that had just touched the door quickly retracted, and only shouted outside the door: "Don't do it tonight, I'll send some dishes."
"No." Jiang Ting put on the cotton T-shirt, stroked his hair and opened the door, "I'll do it. I want to drink something warm when the weather is cold."
Slice the garlic into flat slices with the back of a knife, stir-fry the garlic in hot oil, pour in the diced tomatoes that have been cut into small pieces, put the half-boiled eggs in after the sauce comes out, pour in two bowls of water to boil the soup, add seasonings , put in the fine noodles after the water boils, and sprinkle a handful of chopped green onions before serving out of the pan.Two bowls of sour and fragrant, full-colored and steaming tomato egg noodles were served on the bar.
Yan Xie didn't say anything, now put an egg in the thick soup bowl and put it into his mouth, waited until Jiang Ting mixed a cold dish and brought it, he sat next to him and asked, "Before you became a teacher You must have been a cook, otherwise how could you cook such delicious food?"
The heat that seemed to be there faintly blew into Jiang Ting's ear, making him dodge unnaturally, and picked up a piece of tomato with his chopsticks: "It's just ordinary noodles."
Yan Yan stared at his side face, under the hot air and the warm lamp in the living room, his usually cold and indifferent face looked extraordinarily warm and soft, and couldn't help asking: "Then have you ever done it for others before?"
Jiang Ting gently blew on the tomato: "No, you are alone."
Yan Mao felt a little pleased by the answer, didn't ask any more questions, turned around and continued eating with a smile on his face.
【two】
Three days later in the afternoon, in the classroom of Class [-], Grade [-]
"Have you finished your homework?"
During recess, the math teacher routinely mowed down the class, and when this question came out, the classroom where there had been whispering just now fell silent, and everyone bowed their heads in silence.Jiang Ting rubbed the edge of the handed-in homework with his fingertips. After waiting for a long time, no one stood up voluntarily, and then said: "Class representative, you are in charge of sorting out the homework. You know best if you have handed in all the homework. Stand up and tell me that all the homework is handed in." Are you ready?"
But if you ask this question, you must know the answer.The class representative stood up slowly from his seat, still hesitating whether to confess those students.But before he could speak, Jiang Ting patted the stack of exercise books with his palm, fixed his eyes on the podium and said softly:
"Is the friendship between you guys so fragile? The class representatives shielded you, but they didn't dare to stand up and take responsibility for their mistakes when they were discovered. I'll give you one more chance. Whoever didn't write will stand up by himself, don't wait for me. I will check them one by one later, and if I miss the chemistry class, I have to use evening self-study to make up for it, so I can figure it out.”
When he said this, his expression was calm, and there was no wave in his tone. However, apart from fear, the listeners were more troubled by guilt and shame. After a while, several people slowly stood up, and Jiang Ting nodded. Sarcastically, he just said: "You eight, come to my office to make up homework after chemistry class. I will also spot-check the previous homework. I will make up for what I didn't write. After I finish my homework, I will come back and continue my evening self-study. Pay attention to discipline in the corridor. Go upstairs in a row."
After he finished speaking, he sorted out the handouts and homework on the table. The students thought that get out of class was over, but Teacher Jiang did not leave immediately. Instead, he picked up the thermos cup and took a sip of tea. Zhang Chuchu, you two come out."
This very light sound was like a thunderbolt that exploded in the class instantly. Jiang Ting stepped out of the classroom, and the person involved was still sitting in the classroom.
"They've been together for half a semester, how did Mr. Jiang find out?"
"How is it possible, just our teacher's pair of piercing eyes."
"I heard that the self-study get out of class was over last night. When Principal Wei came down to check, he saw a pair of students walking down the corridor holding hands. It was too dark to see who they were. They used a flashlight to illuminate them and let them run away. Could it be the two of them...?"
Lin Xiao and Zhang Chuchu in the back row just looked at each other amidst the noise, Lin Xiao quickly held the girl's hand across the aisle, and patted the girl reassuringly: "Don't talk when you go out later, in case the teacher really wants to If you are looking for your parents, just say that I have been chasing you."
Zhang Chuchu pursed her lips and didn't speak, just shook her head, followed Lin Xiao out of the classroom in a short while, and saw Jiang Ting standing at the back door, leaning against the excellent composition display board, just looking at them without saying a word.
He first glanced into the classroom, and then the peeping eyes from the window disappeared.Afterwards, Jiang Ting didn't even look at them, and walked towards the courtyard with his things in his arms, with the two students following behind.He didn't stop until he reached the fence, put the things in his hand on it, and turned to face the two students.After the long preparatory bell ended, he waited until almost no one was moving in the corridor, and then slowly said: "I know that Teacher Qin Chuan usually doesn't talk much about serious things in the first half of the class, so to make a long story short, it won't delay you for long .”
The young man clenched his hands into fists behind his back, and tightened his strong forearm, as if he had made some great determination, and stepped forward: "Teacher, I..."
"I neither support nor object," Jiang Ting interrupted him, turned to face downstairs again, and said in a low voice:
"I don't support it because I'm worried that you haven't cultivated enough sense of responsibility. You will only enjoy the happiness brought by feelings, but you won't be able to take responsibility. Furthermore, the school has express regulations that do not allow early * dating. Whether you approve it or not, in Jianning As a student at No. [-] High School, you must abide by the rules of Jianning No. [-] High School.
I don't object, because after observing you for more than a month, I found that your studies have not been affected, and both of you have even slightly improved your grades.Moreover, your attitudes in dealing with relationships are more mature than those of your peers, taking care of and encouraging each other. I agree with this alone. "
After he finished speaking, the girl who had been silent all this time raised her head slowly, clutching the corner of her clothes with her hands covered in cold sweat, and asked in a crying voice: "Teacher, can you... can you not inform our parents, we will definitely take care of you." educational……"
Hearing this, Jiang Ting turned around, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and handed it to her. Although his voice was still calm, it was a little gentler than before:
"I know you two children very well. I only have two requirements. First, Lin Xiao must not bully Chuchu; second, the final exam results must be advanced by ten places. I know this is very important for you two. It is difficult for the top [-] students in the grade, but if you like it, you have to give something, so that you will know how to cherish it more."
The boy nodded vigorously: "Understood, Mr. Jiang, we must study hard and not let you down!"
"Don't be in such a hurry to promise me, just show me the proof." Jiang Ting approached and patted him on the shoulder lightly: "You just need to remember that I risked being punished and expelled from the school for speaking out. With these words, I hope you guys won’t disappoint me—that’s all, let’s go back to class.”
Jiang Ting watched the two students go away, turned around and took his homework and lesson plans to go back to the office, but when he turned around, he saw Yan Yan leaning against the wall not far away and looking at him with a smile. After meeting his eyes, he slowly walked towards him come over.
He should have just finished class, with a little sweat on his forehead, wearing all black sportswear, with a basketball in the palm of his left hand, and a bag in his right hand. When he approached, he smiled and handed out the paper bag: "It's for you, Teacher Renmin has worked hard in teaching and educating people."
"What?" Jiang Ting glanced at him, took the bag and looked inside, there was a box of washed grapes and cherry tomatoes.
Yan Mo moved closer: "I observed that you don't seem to like yellow fruits very much. You haven't touched the mango and bananas on the fruit plate at home. Just now after class, I stopped by the school fruit shop and bought some. After washing, you can eat them directly."
As soon as he got close to Jiang Ting, he subconsciously hid back. Before he knew it, his waist was already on the fence, so he could only reach out and push his chest, turned his head to avoid the warm breath on his face, and frowned slightly. Whispered: "You speak well, don't get so close."
"?" Yan Yan looked innocent, and looked down at his own position: "I didn't go forward at all, did I?"
"..." Jiang Ting quickly moved aside when he straightened up, his eyelashes drooping, "Thank you for the fruit, I'm going back to correct my homework." Asked in a low voice behind him:
"Then, in your opinion, what is a sense of responsibility?"
Yan Yan has sunken eye sockets and high browbones. When she focuses on someone, her usual [natural, casual, down-to-earth, very gentle side] fades away, and the stern and stern side of her face is particularly prominent, but it often brings With a breathtaking charm, it is difficult to look away.
At this time, his voice contained vague inquiries and curiosity, and more of it was an expectation that he didn't even realize.
Yan Yan looked at Jiang Ting's bright eyes without too much emotion. After a while, his eyelashes drooped, and the end of his eyes swept out an arc. He moved his lips, and finally replied:
"If you are asking about what I just said, I think the sense of responsibility is probably to fulfill the promise as much as possible, and let those vain and unrealizable ones rot in your stomach."
Yan Yan's Adam's apple twitched, and then he nodded slowly: "You, a math teacher, can say such reasonable things, it's quite amazing."
Jiang Ting: "...you probably have some misunderstanding about the math teacher, go back quickly, I'm in the office to approve homework."
Yan Yan stretched out his hand to stop him again, and the relaxed and soothing smile on his face has returned to him: "Let's go to the restaurant tonight, you can eat whatever you want, I invite you."
Jiang Ting patted his hand away: "What kind of restaurant are you going to? Don't wait for me at night, you can go back first. The students haven't finished their homework, so I have to stay and watch them finish before leaving." Walking towards the office with long legs.
Yan Xie's free hand c|h*|a was in his trouser pocket, he lowered his head and smiled, then looked up at his back in a short while and said:
"I'll wait for you, no matter how late."
ps: [] is the original content
TBC
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