[Quick Transmigration] The hero's blackening value has exploded again

Jiang Huaizhi had such a beautiful dream for several days in a row, which directly affected his working state.

Other teachers also noticed and asked, "What's wrong with you recently? It seems that you haven't had a good rest."

"It's okay." Jiang Huaizhi pinched the bridge of his nose, his voice full of tiredness.

Another teacher advised: "It just so happens that today is Friday, you should go back to rest after class, and don't get sick."

"Yeah." Jiang Huaizhi glanced at the schedule, only to realize that today is Friday.

...The last two classes in the afternoon are electives.

Thinking of the boy in the dream sitting directly under the podium, his thoughts were in a mess, and the picture in the dream appeared again, like a ball of fire, which burned his blood hot.

"I'll go out for a while." Jiang Huaizhi felt something was wrong, got up immediately, put on his coat and walked out of the office.

He went to the top floor, lit a cigarette, and waited for the newly ignited desire to die down.

Actually swollen a little pain.

Jiang Huaizhi bit the filter even harder, looked down, and closed his eyes in shame and resentment.

Although it is not uncommon, he has always been a person with asceticism.This night's dream was enough to shock him, but he didn't expect that he couldn't control it just by recalling it - he was still in the office.

When on earth...that boy had such a big influence on me?

Well, no, I can't think about it.

The more I think about it, the more I burn too much.

"Daddy Yang, the Winter Games are coming up soon. Do you have any plans to participate?" Wang Yang was used to sitting in the first row with Zhou Jiale, so he put his bag on the seat first.

Sitting next to him, Zhou Jiale smiled helplessly, and said, "My body is not capable of strenuous exercise, and if I participate in some easy ones, I will definitely lose. Let other students give their chances."

Wang Yang knocked himself on the head: "Yes, yes, you can't go to the sports field. What if you have a physical problem? It doesn't matter, Father Yang, you can still cheer me on by the side!"

Three black lines appeared on Zhou Jiale's head: "...I thank you for your comfort."

Wang Yang didn't hear his depression, and said with a smile: "If I get the certificate, I will invite our dormitory out for dinner. What do you want to eat?"

"Me..." Zhou Jiale was about to say, when out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure coming into the classroom with a smile on his face, "How is Teacher Jiang?"

After a while, why does it seem to smell smoke?

Jiang Huaizhi's eyes paused on his face for a moment, then quickly moved away, and said coldly, "Yes."

Wang Yang wanted to say "yes" to him too, but he swallowed it back when he saw his attitude, and when he turned around, he put it in Zhou Jiale's ear and whispered: What's the matter with the head?Scarier than ever. "

"I also feel..." Zhou Jiale sighed.

After class, Zhou Jiale paid special attention to Jiang Huaizhi's every move.Walk up after class: "Teacher..."

Jiang Huaizhi obviously heard what he said, but walked straight out of the classroom.

"Wow... Isn't this a bit too much? How can you be so cold." Wang Yang was angry for Zhou Jiale.

Their dormitory all praise him as a father, okay?To be treated like this!

Zhou Jiale patted him: "It's okay."

"Are you not angry?" Wang Yang pointed at the door, "Even if he is a teacher, he shouldn't be so disrespectful."

"It's not disrespect." Zhou Jiale lowered his head and smiled.

Wang Yang was puzzled.

"Okay, I'm not angry, so don't be angry." Zhou Jiale comforted Wang Yang.

System 88 said: "He hides from you even more."

Zhou Jiale propped his chin and said, "It's different from the previous one."

"What's the difference?"

"It was to distance myself from me before, but now..." Zhou Jiale chuckled.

System 88—Confused: "??"

Jiang Huaizhi stepped on the class bell and walked in, tried to calm his heartbeat, and continued with the class.

During class, he endured and endured, so he didn't look at Zhou Jiale.

How embarrassing he was for the people in his dream, let alone the people in reality.

He was afraid that he would lose his composure on the spot.

The tough class was finally over, and from the corner of my eye I saw the boy standing up all of a sudden, and my heart immediately lifted up.

He had already made a plan to bring everything with him, so that he didn't have to go back to the office, he could leave directly and get rid of Zhou Jiale.Quickly took the things, but heard Zhou Jiale say: "Wang Yang, let's go."

"Today Jiang Mo

Wang Yang was also a little surprised: "You don't ask questions anymore?"

Zhou Jiale nodded: "Well, let's go, let's have dinner together."

"Row."

Jiang Huaizhi looked at Zhou Jiale in astonishment and just left without even looking at him.

Why did you just leave like this?

Some other students said, "Goodbye, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Huaizhi said slowly: "...well, goodbye."

For a long time afterwards, Zhou Jiale did not take any action, not even sitting in the first row.

Seeing that the person under the podium was not him, Jiang Huaizhi blurted out without thinking: "Why are you sitting here?"

"Huh? Teacher, I see no one is sitting here, so I came to sit." The student was a little nervous, "Is there any problem?"

Jiang Huaizhi came back to his senses: "Nothing."

After scanning with his eyes, he saw Zhou Jiale who was sitting in the back row.

He thought to himself: Maybe he came late today, so he didn't occupy a seat.

But for the next two weeks, the seats were either empty or filled with other students, and there was no Zhou Jiale.Jiang Huaizhi had to accept the fact that Zhou Jiale didn't want to sit, but didn't want to sit.

Under the light, Jiang Huaizhi glanced at the date.

Tomorrow is Friday again.

I can see Zhou Jingle again.

Obviously the current distance is what he wants, why does he feel lost?

Some absent-mindedly wrote down the students' homework results last week on the computer, and the mouse paused again.He picked up his mobile phone, went to the group, and was about to quit Aite again.

He removed Zhou Jiale from the blacklist, and after deliberating for a long time, he sent out: What about your homework?

Usually there are students who do not hand in, but he never asks, and only indifferently marks zero.

When the person who didn't hand in homework became Zhou Jiale, something was different.

With a sound of "da", Jiang Huaizhi lit a cigarette and silently waited for a response from the phone.

His addiction to smoking has become heavier and heavier recently, and the ashtray is full of cigarette butts and ash in a short while.