Teacher Takeaway - First

When the school bell rang, I took the backpack I had prepared and squeezed into the bus with my classmates; before I left school, I subconsciously aimed at Teacher Xiaowei's white BMW.

Seriously...it's school after school and I should go home on Friday, but I always feel weird that I didn't report to the stadium...it's only the fourth day!I'm already used to training sessions like this?

After going through the nearly two-hour canning process by bus and MRT combined, when I got home, I was still thankful that I was not really pressed into an empty tin can... Don't think about it!All I have to do now is leave my luggage behind and grab my clean clothes and rush to the shower!

After taking a shower and finally changing into dry casual clothes, my parents have already told me to go downstairs for dinner; it's almost seven o'clock and eight o'clock, so they should be full by now, right?

I served plain rice, added some broth, and picked up a handful of green vegetables. Like a sheep, I started to "eat grass"; although the food in the school cafeteria was delicious, the only drawback was that there were very few opportunities to eat vegetables. .

My mother made black tea and watched TV in the living room with my father; really, it is obviously a local guava drama, why can they still have so much fun watching it while drinking black tea with fruits?

It took me 15 minutes to finish dinner, and I washed the dishes by the way. Before I was about to go upstairs, my mother stopped me and asked me if I wanted black tea.

Who wants to intervene between their "young couple" and watch them play!Just after I opened my mouth to refuse, I suddenly thought of an important thing, and immediately rushed downstairs again, rushing in front of them with eyes almost glued to the TV screen in an astonishing gesture!

"What's the matter?" My mother was astonished, while my father ignored my obstruction and continued to watch the show; can you also pay attention to your daughter a little bit!

"Mom!" I made a pleading look in my eyes. "I want to buy a volleyball! There is a competition at school, and I want to practice at home!"

Mom first took a deep breath, raised and lowered the black tea cup in hand, and then slowly got up from the sofa.

"I remember your sister had the same thing five years ago; the volleyball should still be in her room, I'll bring it to you."

...I didn't expect that our family actually has one, and more importantly, my old sister who made a paper figure actually said that she wanted to play volleyball?

With a dubious mood, I followed my mother to my sister's room, and found the legendary volleyball in the well-organized cabinet.

As soon as I touched it, I knew it had "disappeared", and it hardly rebounded when I slapped it on the ground; I don't have a ball needle at home, so the solution is to go to the bicycle shop at the entrance of the alley, and find Boss Abo over there to fill up the air .The volleyball is pure white like the school, and it is very new. Except for a small part of the ball covered with black paint like asphalt, the whole ball is the same as brand new.

That guy, my sister, must be hot for 3 minutes, otherwise why didn't there even be a trace of wear and tear?

"It's past eight o'clock now, are you in a hurry to use it?" Listening to what my mother meant, she probably hoped that I would wait until tomorrow to go out to buy breakfast and then take it to cheer me up.

But I want to practice quickly, even if it's just tossing the ball! "I'll take it out and give Uncle a shot, and I'll be back in less than 10 minutes!" So I put on sports cotton pants and a light jacket on top of it and went out.

It turned out that after returning to flat ground, I became completely unaffected by the cold!Every day at school, we have to face the temperature difference between day and night, and the strong wind on the mountainside. The weather changes from time to time. It is more likely that the sun will be strong 10 minutes ago, and then it will be pouring rain; What the hell is the wind hahaha!

Abo is a neighbor we have known for many years. I used to ride a bicycle to and from school when I was in elementary school, and I often "fallen" and brought him to repair. He was very kind and confiscated our wages. Will charge me.

My mother taught me since I was a child that "a child with a sweet mouth hurts", and I sweetly said "Abo people are the best, thank you!" Not only did Abo not charge, but he also earned a pack of Maixiang black tea by the way!I love this kind of business of "eat and hold" so much, I will accompany you every time I come here!

When I got home, I threw the black tea into the refrigerator; after all, the black tea is just an auxiliary, and the volleyball is the focus. I immediately took a few shots in the kitchen, and the bouncing sound was so pleasant!

But my mother was very worried that I would break the bowls and chopsticks, so she told me to go back to my room to play, and added: "Remember to send a message to my sister, saying that you can use her volleyball." She will be back tomorrow , if she didn't tell her anything, she would probably miss someone.

Also, the old sister is very important to her belongings; now it is because she is not at home that I can go directly to her room to get things.

My sister and I are the only two children in our family. She is currently studying in the foreign language department of a national university; I am only a freshman in high school, but she is already a junior in junior high school.Maybe it’s because of our age. Although our relationship is not bad, it’s not as good as glue. Except for elementary school, we don’t have much chance to go to class together, share nonsense and gossip among classmates, or exchange ideas with each other. Exam experience and so on, the common fun between the sisters is also pitiful; especially she went to live out of college, and I also lived on campus after I passed the Daohe exam. Opportunity to meet.

Messages are not spread too much. Compared with my sister... I have more opportunities to send messages to my teacher.

The first thing to do when you get back to the room is to finish the things that should be explained; I don’t know when the thumbnail on the old sister’s LINE has changed from a selfie of one person to two people, and the other person is a black-looking boy , is it your boyfriend?When did my sister fall in love?

I told her that I borrowed her volleyball to practice, and I got the words "please feel free"; facing this kind of thing that has long been out of use, I thought that even if she came home and saw me practicing tossball, it would be wrong. Well, there won't be much reaction, right?

I jumped out of the chat window with my sister and subconsciously jumped into the conversation with the teacher.

I remember she said that she has an appointment tonight, but with whom?The message between me and the teacher is still in the follow-up to the "seeing the red incident" on Tuesday night.

After I said "It's much better", the teacher could only reply "That's good, if you have any questions, remember to ask the dorm supervisor for help?"The next day, I didn't ask me why I had a nosebleed... Could it be that she finally found out that the button on her chest was undone and realized that she was the culprit who caused the "redness"?

oops!Just thinking of the black vest under the teacher makes me feel so shy!Don't think about it!I smirked like an idiot, took a deep breath after calming down, and decided to send her a message!

'Teacher, are you busy?I got home and was full. '

I don't know when I will be back?I stared at the screen before it dimmed, but "read" never came up; I dropped the phone, grabbed the volleyball, tossed it, and started holding it up to my face for tossing practice.

Although I have been practicing serving with my teacher these days, it is very strange. Since I learned how to serve, my fear of volleyball has suddenly disappeared. Want to practice it all the time.

Push up, drop, push up, drop... I occasionally try to send the ball to a higher place, anyway, the lamp in my room has a lampshade, even if the ball hits it lightly, it will not break, so I am very relieved Push, even almost touch the ceiling!Ha ha!This is quite fun!

"Ding dong"!The phone called?Is it a teacher?Her heart beat violently, and she reached out to grab the phone with her right hand, only to find that the ID of the message sent back on the screen was indeed her!what to do?I'm good……

"Boom"!Excited... can't get excited!Depend on!

The falling ball hit my head directly... because I was so full of air, the horse's pain was super painful...but it's okay!For the sake of the teacher, it won't be a big deal if you get K'ed a little bit by volleyball!I brace myself and swipe away the screen.

'arrived home?I'm not busy, I'm still eating. '

It turns out that the teacher is still eating!But it's eight o'clock. 'Teacher, guess what I found at home? ’ I got out of bed to catch the volleyball that had rolled back to the door, and shot the shutter on the volleyball.

'what? '

I send out the volleyball photos I just took, 'So I can practice at home!Teacher, we will definitely win! '

Then the teacher did not type, but sent a voice message directly.This is the first time the teacher has sent such a message!In this way, can't I hear the teacher's voice repeatedly!Earn it at all!

Only ten seconds, precious ten seconds!I couldn't wait to press play, and at the same time put the speaker of the phone to my right ear——

The first thing that rushed into my ears was a very intimate "Yuwei".

I am silly!It was a man's voice...

Then Teacher Xiaowei's voice gradually attracted my attention. "Youxuan, I really admire you! The teacher also believes that we will win, practice hard, but be careful not to break things at home!" Her voice was full of joy, but the voice next to her was still loud, no It's just boys' voices, but there are also girls' voices.

She has an appointment tonight... just to have dinner with friends?The boy named her is always familiar to me, where have I heard it before...

I went back to bed with the volleyball in my arms, inexplicably caring who she was having dinner with... How disgusting!Why are there boys there?Although... even if there are boys present, it may not be the case with Teacher Xiaowei, but I just care!

How about asking?

But how to ask without being too deliberate... Mmm!I figured it out!

'What's for dinner, teacher?So lively! ' I deliberately added a small emoticon at the end.

It turned out that this time it was a photo.

Teacher selfie!She deliberately pulled the phone away, taking pictures of the things on her desk, including herself; she tied the princess head!so beautiful!I almost want to kiss my phone directly for an indirect kiss, but I think it's too nympho so let's forget it!

But while I was happy, I also saw the person who was suspected of calling the teacher's name just now... Because the boy was sitting on the other side of the table with his hands on the table, so they were in the shot together.

It was a boy wearing a blue long-sleeved shirt, with a very strange watch hanging on his left hand when he entered the mirror...

It should be this boy, right?I hugged the volleyball tightly, and the teacher passed the name of the store under the photo.He also said, 'I've almost eaten, I want to go home'.

On the one hand, I was happy because the teacher generously showed me where I ate and photos. After all, I believe that she may not be like this in front of other students, but... Damn, who is this boy?Sitting right next to Teacher Xiaowei, could it be that she wants to chase her?

Maybe it's time to find an opportunity to ask the seniors to see if there are any other gossip about Teacher Xiaowei?