[Yan Jiang] What kind of skill is grabbing a class, grab me!

*This chapter: Feeding, killing by touching the head, killing by memory, Shan Yazi's anger and protection

"..." The scene was very embarrassing for a while, and Director Yu stood beside him, becoming petrified. All the teachers agreed that Teacher Yan's act of X was well timed and very cool.

【One】

"Hey, do you want to come out for supper..."

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Yan Xie, who had just talked with his family on the phone, pushed open the door of the guest bedroom.He has already eaten dinner, and he would not be hungry in normal times, but it should be noted that there are exceptions to everything. It was the 101st time that Teacher Yan rejected the blind date arranged by his parents on the grounds of being on duty. His high concentration for an hour made him Hungry right now.Thinking that now that there is one more person in the family, Yan Xie definitely does not have the habit of eating alone, so she came over to ask politely, who would have expected that there would be no one in the room after opening the door, only the bathroom | Warm yellow light shines outward, and a tall and hazy figure can be vaguely seen.

"..." Yan Yan stood in front of the door, holding a half-eaten dark chocolate in his left hand, and a cup of warm water for Jiang Ting in his right hand. At this time, he couldn't help but fix his eyes on the place standing under the nozzle or raise his hand and send his forehead to The sharp Adam's apple slipped slightly on the person who was stroked back. After realizing it, he suddenly looked away, stepped back a few steps, and was about to turn around and leave when he remembered that there was still a glass of water in his hand, so he went back and wanted to put it on the coffee table. At this time, the bathroom door was unscrewed, and then Jiang Ting came out wearing a white bathrobe and wiping his hair. When he looked up, he saw Yan Xie was stunned:

"What's wrong with you?"

Yan Yan looked at Jiang Ting's slightly flushed cheeks and black wet hair due to the heat fumigation, his mind went blank for a moment, and he forgot to eat supper for a moment.Seeing that he didn't answer, Jiang Ting didn't continue to ask questions. He just lifted the quilt and sat back on the chua|ng, took the mobile phone and entered the online chess room to continue the game just now.

Yan Xie went to the bed and put the glass on the bedside table. When looking down at Jiang Ting from top to bottom, the delicate collarbone and a small piece of fair skin in front of Xio|ng could be seen faintly.Jiang Ting felt that he was shrouded in a small shadow, but the battle was fierce in the chess room, and he didn't raise his head in his busy schedule to ask: "What's the matter?" Sitting on the edge of the bed, he leaned forward and asked in a low voice:

"Have you ever benefited from beauty in your life?"

At this time, Mr. Jiang just seized the absolute advantage, took the time to look up, and gave him a strange look: "No, what are you thinking all day?" (1)

"Then you have it now," Yan Yan looked at him and smiled, broke a piece of dark chocolate and handed it to his mouth: "Good, eat it."

Jiang Ting wondered what kind of benefit it was, but when his lips touched the chocolate, he subconsciously opened his mouth, and Yan Xie took advantage of the opportunity to push it in whole: "Is it delicious?"

"..." The mellow and slightly bitter taste gradually filled his mouth, Jiang Ting was baffled by his sudden feeding, and simply ignored him, lowered his head and continued to concentrate on playing chess.Although the other party didn't bother to care about him, Yan Xie still felt that it was interesting to stay in the same room with Mr. Jiang, so he simply took out his phone, planning to stay like this until Jiang Ting went to bed before leaving.

After a while, Jiang Ting suddenly remembered something, turned off the game and looked up at him: "There is something."

"Huh? Let's talk." Yan Yan put the phone on the table and looked at him intently.

Jiang Ting put his hands outside the quilt and pinched each other subconsciously: "The province is going to come down to check. The teaching and research group will have a meeting tomorrow morning to discuss the curriculum arrangement. Can you go to my class tomorrow morning to help with the morning self-study?"

Yan Yan curled his lips into a smile, and said bluntly: "Jiang Ting, you really only speak so softly when you use me."

Jiang Ting was a little embarrassed by what he said, and when he pursed his lips and didn't know how to answer, Yan Xie nodded again immediately, and readily agreed: "Okay, just tell me if you have any special arrangements, like a physical education teacher near the end of the term They are all sick and have a lot of free time, so it's okay to help you look at it all morning."

"..." Jiang Ting looked at him helplessly, and both of them couldn't help it in a short time, and after looking at each other with a smile, Yan Yan said seriously:

"However, I don't think you need to push yourself so hard. Although it is expressly stipulated that the establishment of experimental classes is not allowed, everyone with a discerning eye knows that your second and seventh class in senior high school is a well-deserved key class. How many students are in the top 1? They are all your students, and the total score of mathematics has never dropped No.[-] since the first year of high school. Even I, who teaches physical education, know it. You should have confidence in the students' ability to learn independently, and don't make yourself too tired , it is impossible for me to be there every time you fall ill, who cares about you if you are alone, you are right."

Yan Yan's tone could be described as gentle, Jiang Ting lowered his eyelashes when he heard the words, picked up the water glass on the bedside table and took a sip slowly, before saying for a long time:

"But most of them have only one high school career. I can't bear the result of letting go and failing, and they can't. So even if there is a one-thousandth possibility, I can't take this risk," he said and paused Paused, and said again: "I didn't mean to grab your class, because I have to finish all the content in the last semester of the third year of high school, and there are still a few elective textbooks. I have been rushing forward since the second year of high school. There is really no way..."

His voice was very soft, and the bedroom fell into silence again after he finished speaking. Yan Yan stared at his drooping eyelashes, feeling a sense of warmth in his heart for no reason, and finally couldn't help but reached out and gently rubbed the top of his slightly damp hair. Jiang Ting bent over to hide, staring at him with wide eyes: "What are you doing?"

Yan Xie answered irrelevantly: "I remembered that I came here just now to ask you something, do you want supper?"

Jiang Ting held the cup and shook his head: "Don't eat, I'll sleep in a while."

"Chicken and Shrimp Wontons, drink a small bowl warmly." Yan Xie looked at him, tempting: "Didn't you eat much tonight?"

Teacher Jiang caressed the edge of the cup with his fingertips without a trace, then nodded slowly: "Yeah."

Yan Yan laughed, then got up and went to the kitchen to boil water.

【two】

"Morning, Brother Yan!"

"Hello, Teacher Yan!"

In the late autumn morning, the cool wind is blowing, but the air is exceptionally fresh, and the blue sky above your head is like washing. Students from Japan came to say hello one after another.Yan Yan has always been known among the students for being "easy-going" and "down-to-earth". The amiable Principal Lu is as good as word-of-mouth. At this time, he also took the homework exercises that Jiang Ting gave him in the morning, and responded to them with a smile. Outside the door of the classroom, Ma Xiang chased up with his schoolbag on his back, hugged Yan Yan tightly from behind, and cried, "Brother Yan, I really want to kill you!"

"Go! You speak so exaggeratedly at a young age," Yan Yan grabbed his arm and pulled him down: "The office of the sports team is downstairs. Why didn't I see you once to see me?"

Ma Xiang scratched his head in embarrassment: "Hey, didn't Teacher Jiang say you were sick?"

Yan Yan was happy, took the paper and slapped him on the head and asked back: "Your teacher Jiang said that I still have a healthy time?"

The two entered the classroom while talking, Ma Xiang immediately shut up, Yan Yan was simply infected by the atmosphere, and even walked lightly involuntarily.I saw that everyone was busy with their own work with their heads down, and even if they were talking about topics at the next table, they tried to write and draw as much as possible without making a sound. Some people looked up and saw Yan Yan coming, and then quickly lowered their heads with a slightly surprised expression.

It turns out that this is the learning status of the key class.

Yan Mo admired Teacher Jiang again, and wanted to call Han Xiaomei to hand out the homework, but now she couldn't bear to disturb the students' study, so she had to hand it out one by one.After the distribution was over, I stood in front of the podium with my arms crossed. For the first time, I felt that my 1.8m[-] height stood out in the classroom, so I walked to the first row by the window, where there was a table facing the students, and the last row The location is the same as Jiang Ting's fixed seat in the classroom.

He glanced at the neatly arranged homework, test papers, and lesson plans on the table, as well as the sailboat ornaments that were probably given by the students. The next moment he pulled out his chair and sat down, he saw a can of tea under the homework, and he weighed it in his hand. Portion is very light, probably not much left.Yan Xie thought to himself, it turned out that his thermos was not just for drinking hot water.

With a new discovery, Teacher Yan had a smile on his lips. After a while, he took out his mobile phone and sent Jiang Ting a message: [When are you coming back? 】

no reply.

In fact, he didn't expect Jiang Ting to reply. He is such a serious person, he must be engrossed in a meeting, and I'm afraid he doesn't even have the experience of deserting.Bored, he downloaded a game software of the same style as Teacher Jiang, clicked into the chess room and started playing backgammon with the robot.

After a few innings, the class bell rang. The first class was mathematics. The students had already dug out the textbooks and the test papers that needed to be explained, and sat down to prepare for class. However, Jiang Ting did not return.It stands to reason that he is such a responsible person, if he is delayed because of a meeting, he will send a text message to inform Yan Mo, but there is no movement on the phone after 10 minutes.Yan Yan felt a little worried, and asked everyone to study by themselves first, then grabbed the phone and opened the door to walk outside the classroom.

However, before he could make a call, there were hurried footsteps upstairs, and Yan Xie looked up, only to see Yu Zhu and a few teachers rushing downstairs with serious expressions.Yan Yan subconsciously felt that it might be related to Jiang Ting, so he hurried to catch up, and asked Director Yu as he walked, "What's the matter, Director, what happened downstairs?"

Yu Zhu frowned, because the fine lines at the corners of the eyes were more obvious due to the tense face:

"The parents came to the school to make trouble, and they quarreled with Mr. Jiang Ting downstairs."

【three】

"Because my daughter is a borrower, her grades are not counted in the total score, so she doesn't care at all. Is it like this? You teachers are so snobbish. Am I wrong?!"

The hall on the second floor was full of voices, and several attempts to dissuade him were not enough to sternly question him. In the center of the crowd was a red-faced middle-aged female patriarch and a rather calm Jiang Ting.This situation cannot be called arguing at all, at most it is unilateral abuse and accountability, because it is a woman, the male teachers next to it did not dare to rush forward to stop it.The matriarch became more and more angry as she talked, her fingers sticking to the delicate nails almost poked Jiang Ting's face.Jiang Ting tilted his head to the side, and then explained in his normal voice:

"Ms. Jiang, I can understand your feelings. But Zhang Ting's foundation is relatively weak in the first year of high school, and the improvement of her grades is a process, not overnight. I will not treat any student specially, and everyone's homework and tutoring time are the same. , but I have to say that students' own understanding and self-control are also very important."

"What do you mean, are you cursing my child for having no self-control?!" The woman frowned, and said in a sharp voice: "It's not your teacher's responsibility to have no self-control. I spent [-] to stuff people in." Did you listen to what you said? Why do you ask the school to pay you wages? If the child doesn’t study, find a way to let her learn. Are you blind or dumb?!”

The more the parents talked, the more anxious they became, and they raised their hands to slap, but the teacher hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but he didn't dare to hug or pull.When Yan Xie and other teachers came downstairs, they saw this scene, and their hearts were shocked. Before they had time to think, they walked forward quickly, pulled the crowd between them vigorously, grabbed Jiang Ting by the back of the head, and hugged him Into his arms, he slapped Yan Xie's back with all his strength.

Yan Yan didn't seem to feel anything, just looked down at Jiang Ting in his arms: "Are you all right?"

Jiang Ting was slightly startled, and Shaoqing shook his head.Yan Xi was relieved, and immediately turned around to protect him behind her, and said coldly before Yu Zhu could speak to mediate:

"Jiang Ting spends more than ten hours a day at school. His dedication and excellence are obvious to all. Your evaluation alone cannot be counted. In addition, there are thirty or forty students in a class. Whether your child is born rich or has a throne to inherit, other students Don't worry about it, just serve your child wholeheartedly. Is that what you mean? Our family has been the richest man in Jianning for years, and I'm going to be a teacher just the same. You have more confidence than me, and you dare to come out and slap people?"

"..." The scene was very embarrassing for a while, and Director Yu stood beside him, becoming petrified. All the teachers agreed that the timing of Teacher Yan's B pretending was perfect and very cool.

Outside the crowd for a long time, Teacher Qin Chuan said quietly: "He is right. If you don't believe me, you can search for 'Yize Investment' on the Internet. If Teacher Yan is not happy, he may send the entire team of lawyers to chat with you~"

The woman gasped heavily with fists in her hands, but she was treated as a joke when she failed to achieve her goal, which made her extremely angry. She lost her mind after being hysterical and angry. She rushed forward and stretched out her ten fingers to start an indiscriminate attack. Yan Xie was focused on being behind Jiang Ting again and neglected to dodge, a few bloodstains appeared on his arms and the side of his neck in an instant.The next moment, Teacher Yan didn't estimate the gender of this person any more, he pinched the woman's wrists and twisted them backwards, using a standard catch to restrain her neatly.

Yan Yan's face darkened, and he stood behind her and said in a low voice: "Don't show your eyes here, your child is still studying here, do you want her to be unable to hold her head up again in Jianning?"

The woman finally recovered from her anger after hearing the words.

A farce finally came to an end.

[Four]

in the office

"Hey, you, you said that it's fine to hurt yourself so much, and you even pulled me here specially. Usually, missing a class is like losing a piece of meat. Why are you not in a hurry at this time?"

The first class is coming to an end, and there are only two or three subject teachers in the office at this time, Yan Xie is sitting on Jiang Ting's chair, looking at Teacher Jiang who is squatting on the ground and patiently treating the wound, his heart feels warm like waves Pushing away, still couldn't help but tease.

"It must be cleaned up." Jiang Ting took care of the deep blood stains, raised his eyes and said calmly.Immediately, he picked up a piece of alcohol cotton with tweezers, straightened his upper body slightly, raised his hand and gently put it on his shoulder, tilted his head and wiped off the blood stains on it with alcohol cotton.

Yan Yan felt the warm breath puffing gently and evenly on the side of his neck, and he couldn't help but dodge to the other side. Noticing the unnaturalness of this move, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Jiang Ting, and the two suddenly looked at each other. , an indescribable atmosphere instantly diffused in the narrow world surrounded by partitions, bookshelves and high stacks of exercise books.

The morning sunlight slanted down from the window, reflecting in Jiang Ting's eyes, as if they were full of affection, truly looking forward to shine.

He still kept his hand on Yan Yan's shoulder, opened his lips slightly, and said softly after a while:

"Thank you."

TBC

*(1) The dialogue is from the original text