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

*Chapter: Kiss and Confession

"I like you, Jiang Ting.

I don't know why this is the case, but I already like you.So don't go, okay? "

【One】

The preparation bell rang for a long time, and the teacher on duty wearing a red armband had already returned to the office together.The sound of reading books came from the classrooms, echoing in the empty corridors. No one noticed the monitoring blind spot next to the water dispenser at the end. The two faced each other and were almost close together. Beeping.The space seemed to be continuously compressed to the point where it could only accommodate two people. Jiang Ting leaned his shoulders against the wall, breathing out the familiar smell of Yan Xie, sweeping him like a vast sea.

On the other side, Yan Yan stared at him with a smile in his eyes, and one hand was propped on the wall above Jiang Ting's right shoulder, as if admiring a prey, he observed Jiang Ting's slightly bewildered every move with great interest.Those eyes were focused and aggressive, as if they were waiting for his answer, or just wanted to trace the other person's face over and over again with their eyes:

"If you want to, it's not impossible."

The voice blew into the tips of his ears with heat, which made Jiang Ting uncontrollably flustered, the tip of his ears were reddish and he looked away: "What are you thinking, I want to go back to the office and have a sip of tea right now."

The corners of Yan Yan's eyes were slightly curved and he smiled again, as if he was lost, he said: "If you drink it like this, you'll drink up my money for marrying a wife. It doesn't mean you're shameless, Mr. Jiang."

Seeing him glance at his thermos, Jiang Ting subconsciously moved his hand back, and looked up at him with the back of his hand forward: "Let go of me first."

Yan Xie nodded to the left to signal him to look over: "To be reasonable, Mr. Jiang, I didn't stop you. You see, I think it's strange if you don't walk on such a wide road."

"..." Indeed, Jiang Ting, who was surrounded by three sides, felt that his IQ had been lowered by someone, so he moved out slowly against the wall, his tone slightly loose, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want?" express?"

He would ask this question purely because he has been drinking tea for many years, and he knows that the old Tongxing in 1921 is really not affordable for ordinary people. If he doesn't ask now, he understands that he is afraid that the surname Yan will be left behind, and he will use this matter as an excuse in the future. He asks for anything.

Yan Yan gradually showed a triumphant smile: "It's nothing serious, but Principal Wei asked me to go to the office just now, saying that the higher-ups issued the Sunshine Sports promotion document, asking each school to convey the spirit. But it is impossible to convey the spirit, and to hold activities Playing competitions is also part of the problem, and the 129 long-distance race will happen in a few days, and the principal means to let all the teachers and students of the school participate in it, so as to respond to the call of the province and exercise without delaying study."

Holding the cup, Jiang Ting was noncommittal about the statement of "not delaying study": "So what does this have to do with my question... You don't want me to take the initiative to sign up, do you?"

Yan Xie nodded without hesitation: "If you sign up for the teachers of the second year group, you can basically get it done. After the second year is done, you don't have to worry about the first year and the third year. The main reason for this is the lack of the first one to eat crabs, or I have to mobilize them one by one. You said that we have such a good relationship, and I even got along with each other..."

Jiang Ting felt that it would be too dangerous to continue talking about this topic, so he immediately interrupted him: "What do you mean I can sign up for the second year of high school? You really think too much, Mr. Yan, I don't have that much energy."

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Yan Xie quickly reached out and fiddled with the hair on the tip of his ear: "One of the only provincial-level outstanding young teachers in the school, the class he leads ranks first in the school. Last year, he sent four students to go to Qingbei... ...Although you often base the joy of class on the pain of taking my class, I have to admit that you have such great energy."

He looked at Jiang Ting with extremely focused eyes, as if he was not counting achievements but telling love stories.Teacher Jiang felt more and more that this person was a little abnormal today, but because Yan Yan was used to talking nonsense at home at night, he felt that he was supercilious, and after thinking for a long time, he finally nodded: "Yes, yes, but don't hug him." There is so much hope.”

"Sure, thank you." Yan Xie was in a good mood, showing his white teeth, and walked downstairs with his arms around Jiang Ting's shoulders: "Go to my office, and I'll make you another cup."

Jiang Ting pursed his lips in his arms, and seemed very weak to refuse: "No need."

"Drink, there is no difference between drinking one cup and two cups, and it can't change the fact that you have already drunk my wife's tea."

"..."

【two】

Jiang Ting calmed down, thinking that his agreement to Yan Mao was purely the result of a combination of hotheadedness and ulterior motives.In fact, he has not participated in decent physical exercise since he joined the work. He was buried in homework and lesson plans all day long, and went to class to recharge his batteries when he had time. His actual health was worrying.Sitting on the sofa watching TV with a pillow in my arms at night, my mind is full of what to do with the 3000 meters next Monday.Teacher Jiang was actually a little stressed, because last time he wanted to show others that his lung capacity was not enough and he fainted. This time he agreed to participate in the competition. If he passed out halfway after failing to get the ranking, it would be too embarrassing.

The more Jiang Ting thought about it, the more he felt that he hadn't considered it at first. When he took off the blanket and pillow and was about to go back to the bedroom, Yan Xie, who came over, pushed him back on the sofa from behind: "Where are we going? Let's watch the football game before we leave. .”

Jiang Ting shook his head: "I don't want to read it, I still haven't finished editing the PPT."

Yan Mo's voice dragged on: "Daughter-in-law tea—"

"..." Jiang Ting turned his head and stared helplessly, but this glance had no deterrent effect, Yan Xie directly stuffed a cookie into his mouth: "Eat it, take it as a rest, watch TV with me for a while .”

Jiang Ting sat back silently, and said after a long while, "I called today to ask, and the house has been repaired almost, and I heard that you have asked someone to buy new furniture, thank you."

Yan Xie took the pillow and put it behind his waist: "It's not a big deal. When I said I wanted to help you, it was definitely not as simple as finding someone to help you watch the progress."

Jiang Ting rubbed his fingertips on the blanket for a moment, then said softly, "I think I should go home after the game."

Yan Yan didn't answer, he put one hand on the back of the sofa, looking as if he was carefully wrapping Jiang Ting into his arms calmly, turning his head to look intently at the long black eyelashes formed when Jiang Ting lowered his eyes. Thick fans and a section of white and straight nose below, and then couldn't help but say: "Super Grass, you are so pretty."

There was a burst of cheers on the TV. Jiang Ting was holding a cookie, half of which was still outside. Hearing this, he gave him a strange look: "What did you just say?"

Yan Yan's eyes flickered, and then he pulled the blanket up for him: "I said, how are you getting ready for running?"

"..." It would be better if he didn't ask, but Jiang Ting felt that the gallon cookies in his mouth were no longer fragrant, so he stood up again and walked upstairs quickly.

Yan Mao's sofa is still warm: "Hey, why are you going?"

Jiang Ting said "running" and flashed into the fitness room.

Yan Yan couldn't help laughing: "Hey, wait a minute, I'll go up and play on the elliptical machine."

After speaking, the smile on his face slowly dissipated, and he just raised his head and stared at the back of the door for a long time.

【three】

"Students participating in the competition in the second-year male group are invited to go to the inspection office for inspection. Again, students in the second-year male group are invited to go to the inspection office for inspection. Students on the playground, please stay away from the runway to avoid accidental injury. Students in charge of taking pictures in each class please stand In the green field, do not affect the progress of the game."

When the announcement sounded again on the playground broadcast, Jiang Ting and Ma Xiang had already arrived at the inspection office with the boys who were preparing to participate in the competition.A winter rain yesterday caused the temperature to drop sharply, causing the whole city of Jianning to truly enter winter.Jiang Ting was wearing a black sportswear, wrapped in a cashmere coat of the same color, and the coats that the boys had taken off were hanging on his arms: "Later, take it easy, remember safety first, race second, remember Is it?"

The students all agreed to "remember it" while doing warm-up exercises. Ma Xiang tightened his shoelaces and stood up. Suddenly, he approached Jiang Ting as if thinking of something: "Teacher."

"Huh?" Jiang stopped to look at him.

Ma Xiang took out a Snickers bar from his pocket: "Come on later!"

Jiang Ting took the energy bar that had been warmed by his body temperature, couldn't help but smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you, you will work hard too."

While speaking, Yan Xie came from the opposite side of the runway, with a whistle on his chest and a pink thermos cup in his hand. When he approached, he stretched out his hand and smiled and handed it to Jiang Ting: "Drink some hot tea to soothe your throat, don't drink too much. I want to go to the bathroom after running later."

Jiang Ting took it and didn't unscrew it right away, he just picked up the quilt and held it in front of his eyes for a moment: "Did you... take the cup of which female teacher in your office?"

Yan Yan was happy, and reached out to pull up the zipper of his sportswear: "What are you thinking, it is specially prepared for you, do you like it very much, and I am very grateful to Dade."

"..." Jiang Ting held back the corners of his lips from twitching slightly, he was too lazy to talk to him, and without commenting, he unscrewed the lid and poured himself a small cup.

Wisps of white smoke rose from the cup in the cold wind, Yan Xie held the cup for him, and watched Jiang Ting sip tea with the lid in both hands.When Jiang Ting drinks good tea, he is always used to savoring it slowly, squinting his eyes slightly in the long aftertaste, 【secret and enjoying, like the most delicious small dried fish of a cat. Yan Yan just kept watching like this, observing a series of natural reactions that Teacher Jiang himself may not have noticed: "This year, you will get a medal for the ranking. If you win the award, I will treat you to a whole meal of custard buns when you go back."

Jiang Ting's beautiful eyes blinked slightly: "Yan Xie, as a rich second generation, can you stop sending people away with sweet buns?"

The last group of freshmen entered the sprint stage, and the atmosphere was boiling, Yan Xie approached amid the sound of cheering, and his lips almost touched the base of his ear: "Otherwise, I will go to Laofengxiang and make you two or three pairs of dragon and phoenix bracelets, if you are willing. "

"..." Jiang Ting was blocked by this sudden sentence and couldn't say a word, so he turned around and returned to the students.

Yan Yan put one hand in his trouser pocket, stood behind him and said, "Hey, it's okay to see you off, you can do whatever you want."

Jiang Ting turned around and threw the Snickers bar into his arms, and said with a smile, "Shut up!"

Nearly half an hour later, the third-year group finally ended, and the teachers in the first group took their positions.Jiang Ting stood on the innermost side, and Yan Xie was holding the jacket he had taken off and putting it under the basketball hoop: "Don't be nervous, run slowly, I will buy you a bracelet if you can get a ranking."

Jiang Ting was originally moving his ankle joints, but he glanced at him when he heard this: "Just give me the right to control the physical education class next semester."

Yan Yan was dumbfounded, and for a long time made up his mind to bear the pain and give up: "Okay, let me tell you about Jiang Ting, and you can rely on me to let you..."

Before he finished speaking, the teacher in charge came over to check the station, Jiang Ting finally turned to look at her, smiled and said softly:

"Come on for me, Yan Yan."

The sky was covered by the sun, but his smile became warmer and softer, and the surroundings seemed to lose their voices at that moment.Teacher Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed slowly: "Come on."

As soon as the starting gun was fired, Jiang Tingshua rushed out first, but what he didn't expect was that Yan Xie was still closely following him. He couldn't help but glanced to the side in doubt, but saw Yan Xie running with his head turned and showing a white mouth at him. Ya: "Run with confidence, I will always cheer for you."

At that moment, Jiang Ting's heart was slightly hot, he couldn't tell whether it was because of running or other reasons, his heartbeat speed quietly increased, and he didn't have time to worry too much at this moment.Even though there are countless thoughts entangled in my heart, there is only a red and white runway in front of me.He followed what Yan Yan taught him during the morning run a few days ago, taking three steps and one breath and trying to keep a constant speed.

The sound of the wind brushed past my ears, the slightly faster heartbeat and the breathing of the person next to me.Everything is very familiar, as if returning to the normal and quiet mornings when Yan Xie ran with him last week.It's true that he hasn't run like this for a long time, but after a week of guidance and company from Yan Yan, it is not a problem to run normally and complete the 3000 meters now.However, seeing the familiar figure beside him at this moment, a glimmer of hope subconsciously arises in my heart.

People are like this, can't help but get stuck in it, can't help wanting more.

As soon as he thought about it, he accelerated his speed. At this time, the race was just halfway through, and Yan Xie watched him rushing out of his side. He was startled, and then he caught up and shouted in a low voice: "Didn't I tell you the last 300 meters?" Speed ​​up again, you will feel uncomfortable if you run so fast now, please slow down!"

But it’s useless, because Jiang Ting started to feel his throat tightened like a knife cut after running for a certain distance at a faster speed. The calm feeling just now has gradually disappeared, replaced by the rising smell of blood. He began to feel that his feet were like falling lead, and every step became more and more difficult. The scary thing was that it was only 2000 meters.Feeling tired now means that the last 1000 meters will depend entirely on willpower.

His breathing became disordered, he had no time to answer Yan Yan, and adjusted his breathing rate again in order to maintain the current speed.Seeing that he was not only not answering, but also running faster and faster, Yan Yan frowned and raised his voice unconsciously: "Jiang stop! Damn you, slow down for me!"

The sharp Adam's apple on Jiang Ting's white neck rolled up and down, and after a long time, he finally gathered up the strength to answer: "Don't worry."

Don't worry, put your sister's heart at ease.

Yan Yuxin said that I didn't dare to use my full strength at the beginning of the competition. What kind of track and field athlete are you?But he didn't dare to relax even more, so he could only follow him closely: "Stop if you can't run anymore, I'll buy you a bracelet as well, bags are also fine, you can choose from Chanel and Gucci!"

"To shut up……"

"Hey good."

500 meters, 300 meters, 100 meters.

"Teacher Jiang, come on! Class seven must win! Teacher Jiang, come on! Class seven must win!"

During the [-]-meter sprint, Jiang Ting could only feel the sound of blood flowing in his eardrums, and the wind whistled low.Red clouds appeared on his fair face, his forehead was slightly raised, and his back was blown up like a sail by the wind. At that moment, he seemed to have returned to his college days, and his blood still seemed to be full of youth and vigor.Jiang Ting could vaguely hear the students cheering him on, but he could only see the dark blue figure in front of him, which was Yan Xie running in front of him.Amidst the violent heartbeat and disordered and rapid breathing, his mind was almost blank, he had already forgotten about winning or losing, and all he thought about was chasing the blue.

Chasing the light that was projected into his life.

The finish line was just around the corner, and amidst the louder and louder cheers, Jiang Ting was the third to cross the white line.

The world returned to silence again, Jiang Ting saw Yan Xie stopped and turned back to smile at him, but when he was about to return a smile, his eyes went dark, and then his legs went limp and he fell straight down on his knees.Yan Yan didn't have time to retract his smile, so he rushed forward, picked him up, and said to the teachers and students who came around: "It's okay, I'm tired from running, I'll send him to the lounge to lie down for a while."

The so-called rest room is actually two small rooms under the bleachers of the playground that are used for other sundries. One of them is already full of sports equipment and tables, chairs and benches to be used, and the other room has been cleaned up to put a table and a small bed. , There is a medicine box under the table for emergencies.

At this time, Jiang Ting was fed two mouthfuls of warm water and lay on the chua|ng, and Yan Xie pulled out a stool and sat beside him, covering him with his coat while conducting ideological education: "I want to know that you are such a person who enters in one ear and exits in the other. I would never beg you to participate in the competition back then. I just promised to run down at a steady speed, but you are lucky, and even ran into the top three after working so hard. Teacher Jiang, is winning or losing so important?"

He was just about to say something, when Han Xiaomei knocked on the door, holding something in his hand and looking at the two timidly, wondering if he should come in: "Mr. Jiang... your medals and certificates have been handed out .”

Hearing this, Jiang Ting propped himself up on the edge of the bed and sat up slowly, and said with a smile, "Come in, thank you."

Classmate Han Xiaomei handed over the prize, and then peeked at Xia Yan, who happened to meet Teacher Shang Yan's eyes, and ran away in fright.

There were only two of them left in the small room again, Jiang Ting picked up the bronze medal from the stationery store and looked at it for a moment, then smiled silently, then raised his eyes to Yan Yan: "Come here."

Yan Mao stared at him, but didn't say anything, but moved closer as he said, and lowered his head very considerately, because he had already anticipated what Jiang Ting was going to do.

Sure enough, after that, Jiang Ting raised his hand and put the bronze medal around his neck, and said softly:

"This is the first medal I got in your professional field, I give it to you, thank you very much for your care during this time, I..."

He hadn't finished speaking, and the next moment he felt himself being embraced into a firm and warm embrace, and then two pieces of warm lips were caught off guard, and at the same time as his brain was roaring, he squeezed the tobacco-smelling lips and tongue into it irresistibly. , can't wait to sweep the bottom of the tongue and palate.

Everything happened in an instant, and it was too late for Jiang Ting to react, he could only subconsciously stretch out his limp hands and push hard, but Yan Yan kissed deeper and more lingeringly as he couldn't do it a few times.In this almost hallucinatory experience, he was powerless to resist, and kept looking out the door in a trance.

He heard the constant jubilation outside, and a thought flashed in his mind:

Will be found out.

When his mind went blank and his breathing became more and more difficult, Yan Xie finally parted his lips and pressed his forehead lightly, until the rapid breathing of the two gradually calmed down, then stared at him and said slowly:

"I like you, Jiang Ting.

I don't know why this is the case, but I already like you.So don't go, okay? "

TBC

* [] comes from the original text