The floating world sinks slightly

Mo Chengshen walked into the math group with the class's math workbook in his arms, and just put the homework in his hand on Teacher Xia's desk.Teacher Xia told him, "Wait a minute."

As he spoke, he opened the drawer next to him and rummaged through it.After searching for a long time, I took out a box of white and black, unopened, and handed it to him, "You go to the English team later, and send this to Teacher Meng."

"Which Teacher Meng?" Mo Chengshen pretended not to know, his eyes widened with a naive expression.

"Ms. Meng Xiuyan, if you don't know the English group of the second year of high school, just go in and ask whoever is Teacher Meng. She should be here now." Teacher Xia obviously took it seriously, and replied solemnly.

Of course, Mo Chengshen knew Teacher Meng. It is estimated that looking at the whole No. [-] Middle School, there were not many boys who did not know her.

He nodded, took the box of cold spirits, went to the English group, and went straight to the desk of the goddess teacher.

The goddess teacher was lying on the table, her head was buried between her arms, her hair was spread long on the table, and she didn't know if she was asleep or awake.

"Mr. Meng, Mr. Meng." It is a sin to disturb a beauty's sleep, but Mr. Xia dared not disobey her orders, so Mo Chengshen even yelled several times, but did not dare to turn up the volume too loudly.

In fact, Teacher Meng didn't sleep very soundly. He vaguely heard someone calling her, and raised his head in a daze. His head hurt terribly, and his eyes must have been pressed too hard. They turned black all of a sudden, and couldn't see clearly. , can only roughly look in the direction of the sound.

With just one glance, Mo Chengshen's heart instantly became agitated, as if he suddenly understood the reason for the allusion of Dong Shi's imitation.

If he had been a woman, he would have tried every means to bring himself closer to the boundary of such a beauty, and he would have to imitate as much as possible whether it was his demeanor or movements.

Sickness is probably one of the best criteria for testing true beauty, but the beauty in front of him was so shocking that Mo Chengshen was a little dazed for a moment, and he didn't dare to pass the medicine in his hand forward.

"Mr. Meng, this is the medicine that Teacher Xia asked me to bring you." After a few seconds of stunned, he put the box that was tightly held in his hand on the table, and he couldn't bear to let the goddess reach out to pick it up. .

"Xiao Du?" Teacher Meng muttered something vaguely, Xiao Du or two words with similar pronunciation.

"What?" Mo Chengshen didn't hear clearly.

"Oh, really, I'm sorry, I'm so burnt out, you're talking about Teacher Xia Youqing from the mathematics group?" The goddess's sanity was roughly cleared up here, she rubbed her temples, and sipped her lips apologetically. With bloodless lips, he looked at the student with a smile.

"Yeah, that's right." Mo Cheng nodded deeply.

"Oh, thank you for making this trip." The voice sounded weak even here, Teacher Meng sat up straight, grabbed two pieces of chocolate from the side, and stuffed them into Mo Chengshen's hand, "Take it here." Eat it, you're welcome."

Mo Chengshen didn't know what to do for a while, he had never encountered a situation where a teacher offered him something to eat, so he froze there and didn't know what to do.It's time to say no, he thought.But seeing Mr. Meng's pale but persistent face, he couldn't say a word.

Mo Chengshen accepted it, but accidentally touched the goddess' hand, which was so cold that he shivered uncontrollably.

Next, he nodded slightly towards the goddess, "Thank you teacher, then, goodbye teacher."

"Yeah." The goddess smiled at him, and then lay down again as before.

Mo Chengshen noticed that from the beginning to the end, Teacher Meng didn't look at the things that Teacher Xia asked him to give him, as if he completely ignored it. When he left, the box of white and black was still standing on the corner of the table. , all alone.

Mo Chengshen was still a little dazed on the way back to the classroom. Teacher Meng was ill, and Teacher Xia gave her medicine. Does this mean that their relationship is good or not?

It shouldn't be bad. If not, how could Teacher Xia know that she was sick and buy her medicine.But if it is very good, then the office between the two is obviously only a few steps away, why can't Teacher Xia go over there and give it to her in person, instead of going through him, Mo Chengshen?Is it just because he is on the way?

No matter how you think about it, this logic doesn't make sense.

Also, who is that little Du that Mr. Meng mentioned vaguely?Is it Teacher Xia?or someone else?How weird it sounds.

In the past, Mo Chengshen never liked to think about these things. He was always outspoken, and before he thought of anything, he said it first.

This is especially easy to offend people. Mo's parents and Mo's mother often talk badly, so let him think about it before saying anything. After all, as he grows up, one day he will no longer be a child. Not a solution.

But he can't change it no matter what, he can't hide things in his heart, and he is willing to make a fuss about anything.

But it was such a child who was scolded that he could not change anything, or lived himself like this one day, when did this happen?I'm afraid no one can tell.But there is a saying that is right, the best beautician is the years, always quietly, let your appearance change quietly, earth-shaking.

However, Mo Chengshen did not notice that he was different from before.He was thinking, Teacher Meng really has the qualifications to become a goddess. In just a moment, he seemed to understand the reason why she was so crazily worshiped by countless people.

That feeling is too strange to describe clearly in words.

At that time, Mo Chengshen still couldn't tell the difference between makeup and plain makeup. He only knew that the sick Teacher Meng, with his pale face, was more charming than the dahlia-like beauty of the past.

Those are two kinds of diametrically opposed beauties, but they are both breathtakingly beautiful. The opposite scenery appears on the same person at the same time, but it does not seem abrupt or inconsistent at all.

Even he didn't dare to pat his chest to ensure that he didn't have the slightest heartbeat.

Mo Chengshen suddenly changed his mind at this moment. If Teacher Xia really liked Teacher Meng, then he must work hard to pursue her.

And I will fully support whatever I say.If he could help Teacher Xia, even if he was asked to deliver medicine or other things to Teacher Meng every day, he would be willing.

Whether Teacher Meng or everything else, as long as Teacher Xia thinks it is good, is happy about it, and wants it, then I will do my best to help him get it.

Teacher Xia deserves the best.