The music class was taken over again

Qiao Zheng jumped up from the sofa immediately, startled and angry.

Qiao Jun was still smiling all over his face, nodding and bowing to greet his brother-in-law, as if to please the leader.

At this time, my brother-in-law stepped forward and kept shouting, then one leg, and finally Yan Ze stepped in with his hands behind his back, and stood in front of Qiao Jun: "What did you call me?"

Qiao Jun was dumbfounded, Qiao Zheng stood up, the air seemed to be frozen, she opened her mouth, but found that she lost her voice.

Qiao Jun's smile froze on his face, he felt that the skin below his eyes could not move, Yan Ze rolled his eyes, this smiling movement made him feel more pressure on his shoulders.

"I... I'm Xiao Qiao's brother, I... I'll come and see her, you are her friend, right? Xiao Qiao has such a good friend, I, as a brother, can rest assured." Qiao Jun rubbed his hands, Very uncomfortable, he wanted to sneak out very much now, but Teacher Yan blocked the door with his textbooks, and he didn't come in for a long time.

Yan Ze pretended not to hear Qiao Jun's statement, and said quietly: "Oh, so it's brother Xiao Qiao, it seems that I misheard just now, it's about brother-in-law."

Qiao Jun smiled dryly: "Ah... ha, yes, then... what do you call it?"

"Then do you have anything else to do? I'll see you off." Yan Ze took a step into the room, leaning on the porch with one hand.

Qiao Jun was covered in hairs by her gaze, his eyes were so frightening, his hairs stood on end one by one, he took a step back, and exited the threshold: "Then...then I'm leaving."

"Wait!" Qiao Zheng chased after him suddenly.

She pushed the box of dried red wine into her brother's arms, and said bluntly: "My friend and I don't drink alcohol, so you will spend money."

The ugly knife was hard to get into the sheath, and was brushed off by Qiao Zheng. Qiao Jun stared at Qiao Zheng angrily, but in front of him was a teacher Yan who looked like a boss of the underworld staring at him. up.

Qiaozheng breathed a sigh of relief, and explained obediently: "I asked my niece to take shelter from the rain yesterday. Maybe my family knows that I live here. When I came back, I saw my brother downstairs..."

Teacher Yan smiled: "I know, no need to explain, I'm just curious, why did he call me brother-in-law?"

Teacher Yan stared at her with an element of interrogation in her eyes, but it was different from her usual eyes when interrogating students. They were cautious and gentle eyes, like a puddle of warm water, while Qiao Zheng was a piece that gradually melted in the water. sugar.

She leaned down so that Teacher Yan could not see her slightly rippling eyes, and said guiltily, "Didn't I already tell you, my brother insisted that I was looking for a boyfriend behind my back, so... just treat you as a ..."

Teacher Yan had a clear expression on her face, but she was still calm. She just nodded and said nothing.

Qiaozheng felt that if she didn't reply to herself with words, it would make the situation more awkward, not to mention that she was hiding that kind of thought.

There seemed to be a fire burning on her face. She took a sip of cold water, and there seemed to be a fire in her stomach. The heat from unknown sources was about to burn her body into ashes.

The matter of "brother-in-law" seems to have passed like this, but Qiaozheng is still uneasy. She blushes and her heart beats when she thinks about it. Gradually become more sensitive.

Yan Ze went back to the room and saw that the quilt on the bed was neatly folded, and the change of clothes that was casually thrown on the bed was gone. Her mind buzzed, and the gentle and virtuous appearance of Conch girl appeared in front of her eyes. Teacher Yan rushed out and asked hurriedly, "You folded the quilt for me."

Qiaozheng was still eating oranges. The oranges were not big, but she swallowed half of them in one gulp, and the juice flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Yes, you don't fold the quilt every day, and you throw your clothes everywhere."

Teacher Yan was a little embarrassed and felt very humiliated. She usually reprimanded others for not doing well here, but now she was also taken out by Qiao Zheng.

Although I am used to the mentality of being a leader, this is not correct after all. Teacher Yan began to reflect on himself. He needs to guard against arrogance and arrogance, reject bureaucracy, and seek truth from facts.

"Then... what about my clothes?" Yan Ze was still a little uncomfortable.

"I washed it for you."

Yan Ze looked at the balcony, sure enough, his clothes were neatly arranged on the drying rack.

"No...you don't need to wash it." She said softly.

Qiao Zheng laughed twice: "I'm not living here for nothing, sorry, but when you're at work, I do housework, anyway, I'm not as busy as you."

Yan Ze really didn't intend to let her live in vain, she should do some housework properly, but he didn't want to use her as a nanny.

"You don't need to do this." When she said this, she was a little nervous. She also wanted to show her old aura, but found that her usual aura as a leader was wiped out by an inexplicable emotion. up.

Qiaozheng's face was red, like a young daughter-in-law who just walked through the door, and she felt embarrassed after saying a few words: "Anyway, I... have... nothing to do."

Then everyone went back to their houses.Yan Ze received an excel file of moral education scores in November from the head of the Disciplinary Inspection Department. Her class has always been well disciplined, and the moral education scores are not too bad. She opened it and glanced at it, and found that the hygiene of the dormitory had been deducted a lot point.

Yan Ze emphasized less on the hygiene of the dormitory, perhaps because she herself is a person who doesn't pay much attention to details. Outside, she tidied up properly and meticulously. In fact—she turned her head and looked at the bedroom where she slept. Zheng tidied up, this room is really disgusting to a dog.

"Send me the inspection records for this month."

Soon she received a new document, and her eyes quickly searched the screen, marking the deduction items of her class in red. The dormitory sanitation inspection generally looks at four standards, whether the floor is tidy, whether the bedding is tidy, and whether the garbage is too large. Down, are there any random piles of daily necessities?This month, the dormitories of the girls in the class deducted the most points, all because the bedding was not neat.

The next day she called the head of dormitory 312, opened the list of moral education points for this month, and asked, "I believe you guys know about it earlier than me. The bedding was not neat the last time, what's going on, don't you all fold the quilt?"

The girl moved her mouth and didn't speak, as if it was difficult to speak.

Yan Ze tried his best to calm down his expression: "I don't want to hold you accountable, tell me, why are so many points deducted this month?"

"Maybe, maybe it's because the quilt wasn't folded properly." The girl spoke very confidently.

When Yan Ze wanted to explain, he always hated hearing the word "possible", but now the girl stuttered and said two "possibles", Yan Ze felt that the anger in his heart could not be contained.

She took a deep breath and said, "It's hard for you, but I forced you to be a villain."

"No... Teacher." The girl was a little flustered, her eyes were evasive, and Yan Ze also liked to stare at others without blinking for a long time, which made the girl even more nervous.

Yan Ze knew that sometimes girls were more thoughtful, and the head of the dormitory would definitely feel guilty if he confessed to the person who deducted points.

She asked the dorm manager to leave, and went to the dormitory by herself. The students who live on campus bring their own quilts and pillows. From the outside, the entire bed is blue, very uniform.

When he arrived at 312, Yan Ze's brows furrowed. There was no quilt cover on the lower bunk in the middle, and even the quilt was crookedly folded. There was a pajamas stuffed inside, and the sleeves were exposed.

Anger was rising in her body, and she immediately checked whose bed it was according to the bed list posted on the door glass. When she saw that the name behind the middle and lower was Jiang Huan, Yan Ze couldn't believe it. Eye.

It's because my understanding is too one-sided. The fact that a top student has some mistakes in life details doesn't mean that she is a child with high scores and low abilities, but it means that she didn't consider the collective when she did this.

On this day, Qiao Zheng found that Teacher Yan was serious and deep, as if he was thinking about the mysterious mystery of the universe, which was another matter from his usual coldness and indifference.

Suddenly remembered the knock on the door, Yan Ze didn't move, and called to come in.

Jiang Huan poked his head in and Qiaozheng remembered that this was the elementary school bully he had bumped into that day.Jiang Huan looked up at Qiao Zheng, but said nothing, he was already standing in front of the class teacher.

Yan Ze had a bit of a headache, especially when he was talking to the top students, he seemed to be the one being tortured. If he said it lightly, he might be useless, but if he said it harshly, he might affect his mood and delay his study.

"This month, the dormitory sanitation has deducted too many points because of you. Isn't the school uniformly covered? Why not fix it?"

Jiang Huan didn't expect the head teacher to find out so quickly. The teacher had never talked to her so bluntly before, and the girl felt uncomfortable.

"Did the head of the dormitory tell you?" Jiang Huan stared, a little unwilling.Yesterday she saw the head of the dormitory talking to the head teacher, she must have confessed herself.

"I went to your dormitory. Your quilt is not folded properly, and there is no quilt cover. The people in the discipline inspection department are blind if they don't deduct points. You study so hard, and folding the quilt is so simple. It can't be done in a minute. Got it?"

Because the weather is getting colder, I changed into a thicker quilt. There is no way to put on such a school uniform quilt. Every morning, she has to toss for a long time, and finally the quilt was torn apart. She was so angry that she simply Don't do it anymore.The roommate said that she would deduct points for doing this, but Jiang Huan felt that the head teacher didn't care about it, and just deducted as many points as possible, and it was not a big deal.

Seeing Jiang Huan's embarrassed expression, Qiao Zheng kept adjusting the position of his hands, so she interjected, "Mr. Yan, why are you making such a fuss? You've never made a quilt at home."