I like you very much

Chapter 10

It was the end of get out of class at noon, and the noisy running outside the classroom contrasted sharply with the silence inside.

The physics teacher's natural face collapsed little by little with the passage of time, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He stared directly at Zheng Mingchi for a long while, as if he was very angry, and didn't say anything for a while.

After a few more seconds of silence, Jiang Wenhao poked his head out lazily from his arms, and said sleepily, "Teacher, get out of class is over at noon, why don't you let us eat?"

Physics teacher: "..."

After a long time, he slammed the teaching aid on the desk with a "slap--".

"get out of class off!"

After finishing speaking, without wanting to stay for a second, he turned around and walked down from the podium, opened the door of the classroom and left quickly, and before leaving, he did not forget to slam the door back hard.

"boom--"

There was another loud bang.

Rong Yu was even more dizzy from these noises, her feet gave way and she fell back to her seat from the standing position.

He looked around in a daze, and found that the students were unexpectedly calm, without any uneasiness of angering the teacher, nor the anxiety of being afraid that the teacher would not come to class.

Miao Jiajia turned her head to help Rong Yu support the crooked table: "Rong Yuyu, are you okay? Do you have a headache?"

Rong Yu stared blankly at Miao Jiajia, and said worriedly, "...Did I make Teacher Ren unhappy..."

In his previous school, there were very few teachers willing to come here, so the students cherished the teachers and every class very much.

Miao Jiajia glanced in the direction of the classroom door casually, and said with a bit of contempt in her tone, "You mean Ren Qiyuan? If he is really angry, it's probably because you didn't give him money."

"Send money?"

Rong Yu subconsciously touched the wallet in his trouser pocket, feeling that his life might be as dry as Mr. Wallet.

Miao Jiajia withdrew her gaze with a little disgust, and leaned forward to get close to Rong Yu's ear: "There are only two kinds of people he can see past."

Rong Yu obediently and obediently listened.

"The first type is Xiang Jiang Wenhao and Tao Hua's. The family conditions are very good, and it doesn't matter if you study well or not. Anyway, you can give Ren Qiyuan a big red envelope every time you celebrate the New Year."

Rong Yu, who had been refreshed, opened her eyes slightly, and her surprise was written in her beautiful eyes, which were somewhat embarrassed.

"There are so many teachers in the school. It's normal to send some flowers and snacks on Teacher's Day, but Ren Qiyuan is the most special case. He just collects money. If you don't have less, don't ask for it. Isn't it amazing?"

Miao Jiajia's face was full of disdain.

Rong Yu didn't say a word, thinking that he might not be able to meet the first category in a low mood, "What about the second category?"

"The other kind..." Miao Jiajia thought for a while, glanced back, and showed a wicked smile, "The second kind is like Zheng Mingchi, who not only has good family conditions, but also is very good at studying. kind of."

Rong Yu sat on the chair in a daze and digested these words for a while, then lowered his head in frustration, and buried his head in his arms.

Miao Jiajia felt Rong Yu's shattered glass heart, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, don't be sad, I heard that he also came in through connections, there is no one in the class. A few people like him, and other teachers are very good!"

Rong Yu let out a muffled "Hmm" and didn't speak.

"Going to lunch?" Miao Jiajia stood up and pushed the chair back into the seat, "For the sake of your training today, let me treat you to fried chicken drumsticks again, okay?"

Rong Yu's headache got worse, he barely raised his head, his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly speak: "No... I'm not feeling well, I want to rest for a while, you go first."

It was only then that Miao Jiajia realized that his face was blushing so badly, it didn't look like he was blushing because he was scolded just now, but he seemed to be burning red, and finally he squatted down and looked at Rong Yu worriedly: "Rong Yuyu, your face is red. It’s so popular, do you want to take you to the school doctor’s office? It feels like you have a fever.”

Miao Jiajia stretched out her hand to touch Rongyu's forehead to test the temperature, but before reaching halfway, the other hand was already on Rongyu's forehead.

It was a pair of well-articulated hands that belonged to a boy.

The fingers are long and strong, full of a sense of movement and strength, and when they are placed on Rong Yu's forehead, they almost cover his entire forehead, making the sick boy even more vulnerable.

"Sure enough, I have a fever."

Miao Jiajia subconsciously glanced to the upper right.

Zheng Mingchi was half-bending down, with his left hand on Rong Yu's forehead, his right hand resting on the table, frowning slightly, "The temperature is not low, let's go, take you to the school hospital."

Rong Yu turned his face to look at Zheng Mingchi in a daze for a while, then grinned, stretched out his hand and patted his chest: "You guys, go and eat! I'll lie down for a while... I'll be fine, I'm strong!"

The very strong Rong Yu sneezed another earth-shattering sneeze immediately after saying this.

Rong Yu: "..."

Is he shameless?

Zheng Mingchi bent his legs, reached out and put Rong Yu's slender arms on his shoulders, and helped him up very easily.

"You go to eat first, I'll take him to the school doctor." Zheng Mingchi put his hands on Rong Yu's waist to support him, without any complacency at all, bowed his head and said to Miao Jiajia with incomparable integrity, " Tell Ding Bo this afternoon."

"OK!" Miao Jiajia said immediately, "Don't worry, school grass! I promise to complete the task!"

Zheng Mingchi: "...follow Jiang Wenhao and they can call me Dachi."

Miao Jiajia chuckled, glanced at the postures of Rong Yu and Zheng Mingchi, turned around and ran away.

Rong Yu didn't realize it at first, but when she was half-supported and half-carried by Zheng Mingchi and walked out, she felt as if her whole body was wrapped in his arms, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

The body temperature of a person with a fever is already hot, and Zheng Mingchi is in good physical condition, even if the weather turns cold in summer and autumn, he didn't add an extra piece of clothing.

The body temperature of ironing came through the thin school uniform, and Rong Yu could even smell the faint smell of laundry soap on Zheng Mingchi's body.

It smells like gardenia...

Rong Yu thought dimly, and subconsciously struggled to get up, wanting Zheng Mingchi to let him go.

There was almost no distance between the two, and Rong Yu's little struggle was magnified countless times.

Zheng Mingchi's expression faltered, and the hand on Rong Yu's waist lightly touched his itchy flesh, causing Rong Yu to shrink back immediately in fright.

"Touch you again."

Zheng Mingchi threatened in a serious manner, "The time for get out of class to end at noon is so short, I deliberately took it out to accompany you to the school infirmary, and after a while, class will start."

The words are full of the atmosphere of a schoolmaster who loves to learn.

Rong Yu's face was flushed red, his body was hot and cold, his thoughts could hardly turn, and Zheng Mingchi took the bait lightly.

Yes, student Zheng studies so well, time must be very precious, we can't waste other people's time anymore!

Rong Yu bit his lip pitifully, stretched out his hand and pushed Zheng Mingchi's holding hand, and resisted tenaciously: "Yes, you still have to go to lunch... just tell me how to get there, I can go by myself .”

Zheng Mingchi lowered his eyes and glanced at Rong Yu.

He is half a head smaller than Rong Yugao, from this angle you can just see a cute hair twirl.

"Alright. Just go out and go down the stairs to the first floor, then turn right and go straight."

Zheng Mingchi let go of his hands while talking.

Rong Yu didn't expect that Zheng Mingchi would let go suddenly, he had a high fever, and his whole body was not very strong, and he was about to sit limply on the ground.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zheng Mingchi fished the man back and hugged him again.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

Zheng Mingchi reached out and pulled the zipper on Rongyu's jacket up for him, "Bincheng is very windy, don't wear clothes with such a low neckline in your school uniform."

After fighting for a while, Rong Yu had no more strength, and was limply held by Zheng Mingchi, so obedient.

"Dachi? Why are you alone, what about Haozi and the others?"

Tao Hua simply missed the last physics class, and only came back from outside the classroom at this time.

It just so happened that Zheng Mingchi was about to go out, so he stopped and looked the two of them up and down, then took out his phone and checked the time, showing a subtle surprise: "At this time at noon, go out to open the room Is it too rushed?"

The author has something to say: Tao Hua: You only rest for an hour at noon... Dachi, your stamina...

Zheng Mingchi: Spicy chicken, as long as my wife knows how long I last.right baby?

Rong Yuyu: ...

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Classmate Zheng, is your future daughter-in-law really alright ▼_▼