Teacher, don't hide from me

My name is Sun Yue, and I am currently a student in Class [-] and Class [-] of No. [-] High School in the city. Song Mingchu is the teacher of our class. He comes to our class for six English classes every week and tutors two evening self-study sessions.

On the day of the last national flag raising last semester, she was framed that day. When everyone thought she would be punished, no one expected that she would calmly turn the situation around. At that moment, I found that I fell in love with her. I fell in love with her. I fell in love with her self-confidence and calmness on stage, and fell in love with her intelligence and charm. Although she is married, I still can't restrain my liking for her.

I want to be close to her.

Before the exam, I went to the office to find her, and asked her with a playful smile: "Mr. Song, do you believe that I can score first in the class in English this time?"

"Sun Yue, if you can pass English, the teacher will be very satisfied."

"Teacher, let's make a bet. If I get the first place in the class in the English test at the end of the semester, you will treat me to dinner. If not, I will treat you to dinner."

"If you are willing to study hard and pass the exam with your own strength, the teacher will treat you to dinner."

For a week, I studied English day and night. Whenever I had free time, I took my book and went to the office to ask questions about Song and Mingchu. The grades came down, and I didn’t take the first place in the exam, but my English score improved by more than 60 points.

"Of course I didn't forget, I'll treat you to dinner if you pass." Song Mingchu's voice interrupted Sun Yue's thoughts.

"You no longer take the single-digit test, and the average English score of our class has made a qualitative leap~" Song Mingchu joked.

"Haha, look, I jumped from single digits to more than sixty in a week, Mr. Song, I must be a genius." Sun Yue smiled triumphantly.

"Yes, yes, let's go, sister Tiantian treats you to dinner, you can choose whatever you want." Song Mingchu took Sun Yue's arm and walked out of the office.

The two took the No. [-] bus and went to a famous fried chicken restaurant in the city together.

"Teacher, it's said that fried chicken goes with beer. It's boring if you don't let me drink." Sun Yue said dissatisfied.

"No, I don't know how much you drink. If you're drunk, I won't be able to lift you." Song Mingchu resolutely refused.

"I won't get drunk after a thousand cups!" Sun Yue said proudly.

Song Mingchu put a glass of drink in front of Sun Yue with a snap,

"You drink this!" Then he opened a bottle of sake for himself and drank it beautifully.

"You don't let me drink, why do you drink it yourself?" Sun Yue looked at Song Mingchu dissatisfied.

"It's boring to eat fried chicken without drinking." Song Mingchu imitated Sun Yue's tone and said.

Seeing Sun Yue looking at him pitifully, Song Mingchu babbled, "Okay then, I'll pour you a small cup, quickly put away your pitiful little eyes!"

Ever since the divorce in the early Song and Ming Dynasties, she loved to drink two glasses at home when she had nothing to do, two glasses when she was in a good mood, and two glasses when she was in a bad mood. Opened another bottle.

The stamina of the sake was a bit strong, and she felt her eyelids heavy while drinking, so she lay down on the table and fell asleep.

"No, big sister! You're right! Hey, hey! Why did you fall asleep?"

Song Mingchu on the opposite side answered inarticulately.

Seeing this scene, Sun Yue found a lipstick from Song Mingchu's bag with a smirk, lifted Song Mingchu's head up, painted two red cheeks on her face, and drew a small lightning bolt on her forehead. After taking the photo, he wiped off the graffiti on Song Mingchu's face with a wet wipe,

Twenty minutes later, Sun Yuehuang woke her up.

Song Mingchu paid the bill with his heavy head, said goodbye to Sun Yue, and got into a taxi.

It is said that wine can bring people closer, and Song Mingchu and Sun Yue gradually became acquainted with each other.

Ten days later, Ye Fan's team successfully defeated the other two groups, so they will represent Yigao in the competition.

After another half month, the women's basketball game was held in the city gymnasium.Ye Fan's team defeated No. [-] High School and Vocational High School with an overwhelming victory, and entered the finals.

On the day of the finals, the stadium was bustling with people.

Ye Fan was wearing a red basketball uniform, standing on the field, looking around for the figure of Song and Mingchu.

5 minutes after the start of the game,

Song Mingchu walked into the gymnasium with two other female teachers and sat in the first row.

The sound of cheering and cheering and girls' screams sounded unevenly in the auditorium. Half of the girls on the field were cheering for Ye Fan, and some of them were from other schools. Song Mingchu was surprised by Ye Fan's popularity.

Ye Fan is the small forward in the team and the most important scorer.

At the end of the first half, Yigao took the lead temporarily with a score of 36:25.

Ye Fan saw Song Mingchu in the stands from a distance, but at this time Song Mingchu was talking to Sun Yue through the fence. Seeing Ye Fan's inexplicable irritability at this scene, he turned and went into the lounge.

"Delete the photo quickly!" Song Mingchu urged in a low voice.

Sun Yue said with a hippie smile: "Why, look at how cute I took the picture of you, Pikachu~"

At the beginning of Song and Ming Dynasties, he was angry and wanted to beat Sun Yue through the guardrail.

"Don't hit me, I, I, I uploaded the photo to the school post bar with a shake of my hand." Sun Yue said pretending to be scared.

"How dare you!" Song Mingchu said hastily.

"Hey, Pikachu, don't be angry, you will cheer me up loudly in a while, and I will delete the photo as soon as the game is over."

"No problem, I'll just call." Song Mingchu breathed a sigh of relief.

"I mean, cheer for me alone." Sun Yue smirked.

"How can I do that, I have to cheer for our class Ye Fan."

"Do you think she lacks someone to cheer her on? There are so many people cheering her on, and she can't hear you when you shout. I'm different. Our head teacher didn't come, and no one cheered for me. Look at me Here in this lonely…”

"Stop, stop, stop, I promise you, then you promise to delete the photo once the game is over!"

"A word is settled!"

The game started, and Sun Yue ran to the field to prepare for the second half of the game.

Ye Fan grabbed the ball first and ran to the opponent's basket, but in the next second, she heard a familiar voice shouting "Come on, Sun Yue!" She turned her head and looked at Song Mingchu in disbelief. She almost thought she heard it wrong , but Song Mingchu's mouth shape told her that she heard correctly.

Heartache, depression, anger, grievance, sadness, all kinds of emotions rushed into my heart at that moment, Ye Fan lowered his head and froze in place, the sweat on his face hit the ground drop by drop, she gasped for breath,

"You come to watch the game, but you only cheer for Sun Yue?

Are you here to see her?

I don't even know when you two got so close

It's ridiculous that I thought I knew you better, but now you have Sun Yue beside me, I don't even know.

You rejected me, but got close to Sun Yue?

Since you are here to see Sun Yue, why should I still be working hard here. "Thinking of this, Ye Fan threw the ball to the ground angrily, turned around and walked to the lounge.

Everyone went to grab the ball, only the physical education teacher noticed Ye Fan's strangeness, shouted at the referee for a timeout, and then turned to Ye Fan's back: "Ye Fan! Why are you going?!"

"I won't fight anymore!" Ye Fan went straight into the lounge after shouting this sentence.

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The past few days have been dark and dark, and I feel that every day passes so quickly. Thank you friends who have always supported me for giving you a message~ The manuscript saved in advance is almost finished, and I have to squeeze time to deduct words 5555