Teacher, don't hide from me

In the morning is the self-introduction of the teachers of various subjects and the contact with the students. In the afternoon, the formal lectures will begin. Seeing Song Mingchu's confident and calm appearance on the podium, he is very mature and experienced. The woman connected together, she looked at Song Mingchu with her cheek resting on one hand, recalled the scene of the first meeting, and unconsciously froze until she realized that Song Mingchu was talking to herself, "Where is my class representative, what are you doing? What are you doing?" Read this text." Ye Fan came back to his senses and stood up with a bang.

He quickly opened the textbook and started reading, but there were bursts of laughter from the audience. Ye Fan felt that these people were inexplicable, and scratched his head in embarrassment after reading, "Teacher, can I sit down?"

"Very good, please sit down." Song Mingchu nodded.

"Teacher! Hahaha, she read it wrong, and I read it better than her. Teacher, let me be the class representative!" Wang Wei, who was sitting in the back row, suddenly laughed loudly.

When Ye Fan was reading just now, he was the one who took the lead in laughing, and his laugh was the loudest.

"There is a classroom order in the classroom, Wang Wei, please raise your hand before you speak in the future." Song Mingchu frowned. For some reason, she was a little disgusted when she heard others pointing at Ye Fan, and then said: "Our PEP textbook is American pronunciation, but what Ye Fan just read is British pronunciation, which is very standard. We students can be ignorant, but we can’t laugh at others based on our ignorance. Except for the difference in pronunciation, her spoken English is very fluent and standard. Please practice hard , look up to my class representative." Song Mingchu finished speaking in a joking tone, then picked up the textbook and continued the lecture.

Wang Wei was very embarrassed. Although Ye Fan didn't care about other people's ridicule at all, although it was not a big deal, she was inexplicably moved at this moment, and it felt so good to be protected by others.

After school, Ye Fan hurriedly collected the homework assigned by the evening self-study, and went straight to Song Mingchu's office, "Report!"

"Please come in!" Ye Fan heard the sound and walked in, came to Song Mingchu's desk and put his homework on the desk.

"Little guy, you are so polite. I haven't heard my previous class representatives call for reports." Song Mingchu couldn't help adding a little appreciation to Ye Fan. Some teachers are like this. She doesn't care about your grades. But as long as it's polite, she likes it.

"Yes, then you can hear it often in the future." Ye Fan smiled.

"Have you collected all your homework?" Song Mingchu began to look through the collected homework.

"Must." Seeing that Song and Mingchu had no intention of leaving, Ye Fan continued to ask, "Aren't you leaving now, teacher?"

"I'll finish my homework before leaving."

"Why don't you go back to the dormitory and change?"

"I'm used to changing here before going back. It's very efficient here! Hehe~"

"Auntie who loves and works so hard." Ye Fan teased.

"That's right, my class represents that you can get off work~ You should go back and have a good rest, you have military training tomorrow!" Song Mingchu laughed.

Ye Fan had no choice but to leave the office and was about to go back to the dormitory. Halfway through, he remembered something. He turned into the school's bakery, bought a large bag of bread and a cup of rose tea, and returned to Song Mingchu's office.

"Why are you back?" Song Mingchu looked puzzled.

"My friend bought it for me. I don't like sweets. I remember that you are working overtime. You can eat some when you are hungry." Ye Fan blushed as he spoke.

"Does your friend know that I like to drink rose tea?" Song Mingchu looked at Ye Fan with a smile on his face, making Ye Fan's face redder.

"Really... I don't even know..." Ye Fan explained.

"Your friend is blatantly bribing the teacher~ But, I accepted it, thank her for me! Sit down, wait for me, I'm almost done correcting my homework." Song Mingchu was very clear that this was bought by Ye Fante , she knew that Ye Fan had no friends, but in order not to disappoint Ye Fan's good intentions, she planned to accept Ye Fan's kindness, took the still warm rose tea from Ye Fan and drank it, then lowered her head to correct the homework.

Ye Fan sat obediently, waiting for Song Mingchu quietly, while playing with his mobile phone, he unconsciously glanced at Song Mingchu from the corner of his eye.

"By the way, thank you... for defending me in class today." Ye Fan said suddenly.

"Thank you! Shouldn't I be covering my class representative?" Song Mingchu raised his eyebrows and asked.

Ye Fan smiled, and a feeling of warmth flowed through his heart.

"Let's go, let's have supper, I've finished my homework ~" Song Mingchu picked up the bag and pulled Ye Fan with a smirk to leave the office.

The next morning, all the freshmen put on their military training uniforms and gathered in the class. When Song Mingchu walked into the classroom, the students were screaming, complaining about how hot the weather was, how ugly the military training uniforms were, and making noises. Leave of absence.

"Okay, okay~ Unless you have a certificate issued by the hospital, none of us students are allowed to ask for leave, don't complain, just stick to it and pass. This is the last military training in high school, and you will have no chance to think about military training in the future." ~"

However, Song Mingchu's words did not comfort everyone, but instead attracted more screams.

"Let's be quiet, classmates. You also know that we are going to a famous military management school in Linshi for a week of training, and I will accompany you. At that time, our classmates can't lose the face of our city. Be obedient, prohibited items You are not allowed to bring them, or they will be confiscated by the instructor if you bring them, you better leave them to me now, and then I will talk about the precautions during the military training!"

Song Mingchu returned to the office to pack up his things after he finished his precautions. At this time, Ye Fan knocked on the door and came in.

"You have something to do, handsome boy." Song Mingchu saw Ye Fan's eyes light up when he was wearing a camouflage uniform, and sighed that girls are too handsome.

"Teacher...I..." Ye Fan hesitated to speak.

"Why, you have to ask for leave too. Needless to say, it's useless. The teacher can't ask for leave even if he wants to." Song Mingchu hurriedly interrupted Ye Fan.

"No... I'm not used to living with so many people... I really feel uncomfortable thinking about it, can I apply to live in a room by myself... It's okay to have an empty house, or sleep on the floor without a bed..." Ye Fan had a bitter face .

"Is it that uncomfortable? You didn't see you like this the day you lived in my house?"

"No...Actually, I had mild autism when I was a child, and it got better when I grew up, but I'm still not used to living in groups, and I don't like to be in contact with people, but I don't know why...I don't feel that anxious when I get in touch with you Feeling." Ye Fan explained.

"Are you so kind when you meet your aunt?" Song Mingchu joked on the surface, but she felt a little distressed in her heart. She understood why Ye Fan lived like an old man at such a young age. At that moment, she really wanted to give this child more love. , more than other students.

Ye Fan lowered his head in embarrassment, without saying a word.

"Then I will try my best to help you apply." Song Mingchu touched Ye Fan's head and continued: "In the future, if you are bored, you can come to the office to play with me more~ Auntie is so friendly, you will definitely get better." Song Mingchu laughed Yes, that smile is like the winter sun slowly melting the snow in Ye Fan's heart.

After 10 minutes, each class came to the teaching building to gather, and got on the bus rented by the school one after another.

Ye Fan sat straight to the last row by the window, put his hat on his face and began to close his eyes to rest his mind. When Song Mingchu got on the car, the car was almost full. At this time, Wang Wei, who was sitting in the third row from the bottom, suddenly Shouted: "Teacher! There is a place here!"

Song Mingchu smiled and said, "The back row is empty, I'll just sit there."

Wang Wei was a little disappointed, and just about to say something, he found that Song Mingchu had already walked straight to the last row.

When Song Mingchu first got on the bus, he saw Ye Fan in the last row at a glance. The bus was full of students, but there seemed to be a barrier around Ye Fan, and there were no people sitting in the surrounding seats. Song Mingchu knew , that barrier was set by Ye Fan himself, and she wanted to slowly break that barrier, so that Ye Fan could gradually get better.

After counting the number of people, the bus starts.

Ye Fan fell asleep, but didn't notice that there was another person beside him. The bump of the car shook the hat on Ye Fan's face. When Song Mingchu looked up, he found that there were tears running down Ye Fan's sleeping face. "What did she go through?" What, it is so painful that you will cry when you fall asleep." Song Mingchu reached out to wipe away the two lines of tears, Ye Fan suddenly woke up, grabbed Song Mingchu's hand, and Song Mingchu was startled.

"Teacher? ... What did you touch my face?" Ye Fan felt his face was wet and asked suspiciously.

Song Mingchu didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this, "It's nothing, I just wiped my tears for a certain brat."

"I'm crying again?" Ye Fan was a little surprised. She used to wake herself up crying in her sleep, but this kind of thing hadn't happened again for more than a month. She was a little puzzled about her situation.

"What's the trouble? I can still cry when I'm asleep." Song Mingchu asked in a relaxed tone as much as possible.

Ye Fan frowned and said nothing.

"This time I helped you apply for a room with me, but there is no fan. I have to suffer for you too. I moved from an air-conditioned classroom dormitory to a double room without a fan."

"Why did you move out?" Ye Fan was a little puzzled.

"That room was originally for that intern. I changed it with her. Aren't you just being kind to your aunt? Unfortunately, that's a young girl." Song Mingchu answered Ye Fan while writing something in the notebook.

"Thank you... I'm sorry to trouble you." Ye Fan felt a little guilty.

"I'm not telling you this to make you thank me. You have to promise me that you will slowly try to adapt to collective life in the future. How can you gain a foothold in this society after you are so unsocial? Promise me and try slowly. Get in touch with people, okay?" Song Mingchu said softly.

"Okay! I'll try my best." Ye Fan was secretly moved again in his heart.

"It's okay, take your time~" Song Mingchu touched Ye Fan's head.

What she didn't know was that Ye Fan used to hate people touching her hair like this, but for some reason, Ye Fan liked how Song and Mingchu treated her.