Color control "night owl"

"Ye Maozi? Are you there yet?" The teacher on the stage glanced at the classroom and asked again.

After confirming that there was indeed no such person in the entire classroom, the tip of the pen made a big cross behind the word Ye Maozi.Although this person was asked by my friends to take good care of him, he didn't even come to the first class. In this case, an unknown light flashed in Yan Wanji's eyes, so don't blame him for "taking good care of" this little guy .

At this time, Ye Maozi...

"Hello, six yuan of bread and four yuan of milk, the total is ten yuan." The waitress smiled and observed the handsome boy in front of her. She took out the money in her schoolbag. There were a few hairs on her hair, which could be seen that she had been pressed with water, but still He stood up strongly, his eyes under the lens were flashing with anxiety, and his school uniform was not neatly arranged, as if he was late.

The voice of "Here" is also very pleasant. The waiter took the money from Ye Maozi, turned around and wanted to take another look, but found that there was no one in front of the stage.

Ye Maozi, carrying the bag, stopped when Kankan ran across a road where the traffic light turned red, and leaned against the lamppost by the side of the road, panting.A boy wearing the same school uniform as him stopped in front of him on a bicycle, and asked with a serious smile on his face:

"Hey, classmate, do you want to go to school together?"

Ye Maozi narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the credibility of the person in front of her, although she doubted why this person was so kind, but he was pretty good-looking.Ye Maozi is an out-and-out face control, and his vigilance will be much lower when facing people with good looks than ordinary people.Time does not allow him to continue to struggle, not to mention that he is not at a loss, isn't he?

"Thank you." Ye Maozi stepped on the back seat of his bicycle, and the boy said, "Let's go." Then he stepped on his foot and went to school.The boy seemed to be a chatterbox, always humming endlessly or talking to Ye Maozi behind him with words that only he could understand.

"Hey, by the way, I haven't asked your name yet. My name is Mo Wei. How are you?" The boy finally asked a question that Ye Maozi could answer. It wasn't a boy, but Mo Wei.

"Ye Maozi."

As soon as he finished answering, Mo Wei laughed, "Ye Maozi, a night owl? Hahahaha, what a cute name, it suits you very well." He knew it, he knew it, every time he said his name to someone, they would laugh half dead.

He curled his lips, and said in a depressed voice: "Can you stop laughing, I like this name quite a lot."

"Okay, okay, stop laughing, I just think it's cute, I'm at school." Mo Wei stopped the car, stabilized the front of the car, and Ye Maozi jumped down to say thank you again. Just as he was about to take a step, he was stopped by Mo Wei. He stopped him with his hand, "Which class are you in?" Ye Maozi pushed his hand away, and said, "Everyone from class to class is already late, why don't you go to the classroom quickly, I'll go first . " Looking at the back of him running away, Mo Mo's mouth curled up into a smile, this man was quite interesting.

When he arrived at the door of the classroom, Ye Maozi glanced at the teacher on the stage and the students who were listening to the class seriously, pushed his glasses resignedly, and summoned up courage in his heart

"report!"

In an instant, Ye Maozi could feel dozens of eyes locked on him, and the most intense one came from the teacher who was looking at him, that is, Yan Wanji.The first impression Yan Wanji gave him was that he was handsome, with fierce eyes, super fierce!

Looking at such a teacher, Ye Maozi couldn't help blushing... Who told this person to be so good-looking, although his eyes are fierce, but it is undeniable that this person is completely his favorite type!

During the time he was staring at Yan Wanji in a daze, Yan Wanji also looked at him thoroughly, with soft hair like a cat, watery eyes like a cat, and lazy eyes like a cat, the real person is better than the one in the photo And much cuter.

"Come in first, let's go to the office after class." Yan Wanji said lightly

"Ah? Oh good." Ye Maozi came back to his senses, went into the last row of the classroom and sat down.

"Jingle bell bell..."

After receiving Yan Wanji's eye signal, Ye Maozi obediently walked over and followed him, feeling a little scared in her heart, after all, the teacher seemed to be very strict.In the office, Yan Wanji sat down on the chair,

"Why are you late?" The voice was so weak that no one could hear the emotion

Ye Maozi thought of his experience this morning, and wanted to strangle himself, "I mistook 823 for 828, and I took the wrong bus." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head.

The red on the tips of his ears betrayed his current mood, Yan Wanji felt better when he saw him like this.

"Haven't had breakfast yet?" Thinking about it, Ye Maozi replied, "No."

"Go out to eat with me at noon, it's your punishment, don't be late next time." Yan Wanji's mouth curled up in an arc, so handsome, Ye Maozi was stunned, I didn't expect the teacher to smile so gently, No matter what Yan Wanji said, he just nodded in response.

Of course Yan Wanji also noticed his stupid look, it seemed that the little guy was very satisfied with his appearance.He stretched out his hand and flicked his nose gently, and asked intentionally: "What are you looking at?" When he was caught in a daze, Ye Maozi touched the nose that was flicked, and said awkwardly, "No, it's nothing." Go, if you don't go, you will die of shame.

After he finished the next class in a daze, as soon as he left the classroom, he saw Yan Wanji standing at the stairs.Ye Maozi trotted to his side, and the two went downstairs together, and met Mo Wei at the school gate.

"Hey, Kitty Zi, is this out for dinner?" Mo Wei came over and patted him on the shoulder, looking at him and Yan Wanji.

"En." Ye Maozi directly ignored Mo Wei's address for him

"Then I'll go first, kitty Zi Zi goodbye." Mo Wei waved to him, and then left.Yan Wanji looked at Mo Wei's leaving back, but didn't say anything.

During the meal, Ye Maozi asked the question that he had been thinking about all morning: "Teacher, why is the punishment for being late to have dinner with you?"Yan Wanji chewed his rice, and slowly replied: "You are special." Ye Maozi fluttered his eyelashes twice, special, teacher, is it really good for you to describe a student like this.

Looking at the pile of delicious food in front of him, Ye Maozi developed a fear of food for the first time.After hurriedly grabbing a few more mouthfuls of rice, I stopped using my chopsticks.Yan Wanji felt strange in his heart, if he had eaten well just now, why would he look a little sullen.

"Why don't you eat it? Isn't it delicious?" Yan Wanji stared at the hair of the person opposite, wanting to rub it.

"No, I'm full." Ye Maozi felt that what the teacher did and said now had a purpose, and she just wanted to hurry home after class, whining.

"Then let's go." Since the little guy didn't say anything, he couldn't be forced, Yan Wanji decided to boil the frog in warm water.

It's a pity that he doesn't know that the current Yemao Zi wants to stay away from this strange teacher, even if he is handsome, if he eats it, it is not a joke.