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But since I started studying slowly, I don't hate the teacher so much.

Even our class teacher seems to be more amiable than before.

Last time, the Chinese teacher also asked me to go to the office to memorize the text, and finally asked for my mobile phone number... I was extremely shocked and resolutely refused.

To be honest, I always think his behavior is very strange. How many teachers will ask for the student's mobile phone number instead of confiscating the mobile phone?

I haven't heard of it anyway.

But I dare not ask Jiang Qin.

Jiang Qin is in a state of nervousness now, everyone thinks that he likes me, so I can only wait for time and secretly ask Hong Yangfei to help me analyze it.

"It's not a matter of whether you believe it or not. Mobile phones... are so expensive, how could I have them?"

I also applied for poor students before, because my family was really poor, and I didn’t have any ideas in the end, so I was not selected, but this is enough to prove that my family is not rich. After all, it is the most embarrassing age now, and few students are willing to apply for this. of.

The Chinese teacher knew that I was perfunctory, so he soaked goji berry in the boiled water in the glass, took two small sips carefully, then smacked his mouth and asked me, "Did your head teacher talk to you?" What? "About studying hard and making progress every day?" You have been rumored to have sex with your male classmates recently... "The Chinese teacher hesitated to speak.

Damn, my ass is about to jump out.

Why would he talk to me about this...

Even if there is a situation, it should be the head teacher who came to talk to me, how could it be the Chinese teacher... He is exceeding his authority.

It's not that other teachers don't have the authority to manage it, it's just...ordinary people don't meddle in students' business. The reason why the class teacher takes care of it is because he took 500 yuan more than other teachers. There is no way, the responsibility lies.

But it's strange for the Chinese teacher to do this...

My expression was too petrified, and he suddenly slid towards me.

It was only then that I noticed that his chair was different from others. Others were made of wood, but he was the only one that moved on wheels.I should have brought it at my own expense... The Chinese teacher is really a different person. "Why don't you talk?"

I stammered, "I don't know what you're talking about." "I really don't know? Don't you know about you and Jiang Qin?"

The teacher's straight ball... is so fucking obscene.

Even if I do it again three times, I can't lie to an old fox like my Chinese teacher... "Teacher, Jiang Qin and I are at the same table. Nothing," I whispered.

Zhao said that Zhao had no confidence.

I mess with Jiang Qin every day, and after we finish it in the dormitory, we will secretly hug each other during class... Fortunately, there is no monitoring, otherwise it would not be enough for us to be expelled ten times.

It must be someone who always calls my sister-in-law, who has no one to guard his mouth, and spreads it in private, and was told to the teacher by someone who cared. "Teacher! The class representative lost his homework!" Someone's loud voice suddenly came from behind.

Damn it, Jiang Qin!

Shabi... I'm breaking up with him here, why is he here!

The Chinese teacher looked at me with Zhao Lai Zhao Duo's jokes in his expression.

There was no place to hide my eyes, I lowered my head and pretended not to know Jiang Qin.

The Chinese teacher pointed to the desk next to him, "It's mixed up with the homework from Class [-], can you find it in there." Hit me on the shoulder, that expression can be as ambiguous as possible.

To be seen by the Chinese teacher is like the scene of a car accident where everyone gets stolen goods. "He Yi, are you telling the truth?" the Chinese teacher asked again, "The teacher won't do anything to you."

The Chinese teacher didn't hold the door, and didn't care whether Jiang Qin, the person involved, listened with his ears stunned behind him.

Jiang Qin didn't know what the teacher was asking, so he poked his head out from behind him and asked me with his mouth, "What?"

I can still tell him no now, idiot.

I can only say to the teacher, "It's absolutely true." "Okay," the Chinese teacher breathed a sigh of relief, "The teacher has no other intentions. I will take care of you before the head teacher takes care of you. It shouldn't be." "No, no," I shook my head hastily, "I should be concerned about you, how could you say that."

Jiang Qin, who was looking for his homework, was absent-minded and looked up at me from time to time.

The Chinese teacher is like a piercing eye, I dare not look at Jiang Qin.

Jiang Qin babbled for too long, the Chinese teacher couldn't hold it anymore, turned around and slid the chair to his side, "Can't you find it?" "No." Jiang Qin was very calm, flipping through a pile of homework books.

The Chinese teacher found his cup immediately, "No, it's here."

Jiang Qin reluctantly took it, "Oh,,, thank you teacher." "Well, go back soon," the Chinese teacher kindly reminded.

Jiang Qin took two steps outside, and suddenly said, "He Yi, class is about to start, hurry up."

I:"……"

The teacher won't let him go, so I don't dare to say anything... I'm so cowardly, sandwiched between these two people.

Jiang Qin left and left me a hat that said: "There is no silver 300 taels here". The language teacher looked at me and wanted to laugh, "Jiang Qin cares about you very much."

"Well,,,, we have a good relationship. We have been at the same table for more than a year, and we still have bunk beds."

"It's easy to develop feelings, isn't it?"

"Teacher, you are... talking nonsense... nonsense."

Is this what your teacher should say?

The Chinese teacher finally stopped sitting, and suddenly stood up and patted my shoulder, "He Yi."

"Hey,,," the teacher's palm was so heavy that my knees trembled under the pressure.

"Study hard, if you have any difficulties, come to me..." The Chinese teacher pinched my shoulder and forced me to look into his eyes, "I am not only your teacher, but also your friend and your confidant when necessary." .”

"No, no, how dare I be a confidant with the teacher." It sounds very constipated, I can't do it, so I leave.

The language teacher is also very personable when he smiles, and his temperament is really different from other teachers. I always feel that he is more like a scholar who lives in the mountains rather than a teacher in this poor place.

"He Yi, don't be afraid," the Chinese teacher put a strong and firm hand on my shoulder, "The teacher is not a bad person, but after knowing something, I really want to pay attention to you. Find the right support at the right time, instead of groping forward in confusion, what I said will definitely count, and if you have any difficulties, you can come to me."

"...Thank you teacher..." The teacher's fiery palm almost burned my shoulders.

In the end, I didn't know what message the Chinese teacher was conveying to me, but when I returned to the classroom, I was floating away,,,,, I always felt that the teacher had good intentions.