Running away from the boss every day

"Qiao Ti, the school didn't ask you to make trouble. If you do this kind of thing in the future, I will drive you back." Song Yu turned her head and smiled contemptuously, her voice was cold, and she didn't say anything more to her.

Qiao Ti held back, turned and left.

Song Yu exhaled.

I was really tossed to death by these children sooner or later.

"You're injured, I'll take you to the infirmary." Song Xutang folded his arms, raised his chin as if watching a show, and motioned for her legs.

"Need not."

"I have to go. If the injury on my knee is infected, I'm the number one suspect."

Song Yu's eyelids trembled, his eyes were as gentle as glazed glass, and he remained calm.

She went up and took her hand.

He looked down at the hands, white and soft to the touch, with slender knuckles.

Song Xutang frowned slightly, as if being electrocuted, she withdrew her hand.

I'm not used to the feeling of touching her skin.

"Do not touch me."

"Okay, then I said no need, don't meddle in your own business."

Song Yu tensed his face, turned and walked away.

Song Xutang stood in the sun, stunned, and sighed slightly.

Life is a practice, good or bad is up to you.

Why do you want to be a bad guy.

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During lunch time, a few people sat sparsely in the spacious area of ​​the restaurant.

The students in Class [-] went out to eat after class, and seldom ate the food here.

The son-in-law who was born in a golden spoon, Jinzhiyuye, naturally despises the home-cooked vegetables and tofu.

Song Yu was wearing a white and blue school uniform, and walked to a corner with a dinner plate. This place is facing the wind and is next to the window, dispersing the hot air, making it comfortable and clean.

She turned to the girl who bowed her head to eat, and said lightly: "Students can borrow a seat."

"casual."

"Thank you."

When the girl opposite heard the sound, the spoon in her hand stopped quietly, and she suddenly looked up at the past, surprised and said: "It's you? You are a new teacher at our school, right?"

"you know me?"

When I first came here, many people didn't know her, but now the students all know that there is a stunning female teacher in Class [-].

The girl stared at her closely, her eyes were shining brightly, what would she look like if you took off her glasses.

She introduced herself with a smile: "Mr. Song, my name is Zhou Zhizhi."

"Hello."

The two sat at the table and ate quietly.

Zhou Zhizhi had a more lively personality, and after saying a few words to Song Yu, he was instantly moved by her personality.

Why is this teacher so cold.

Lunch break.

Song Xutang lay on the table to catch up on sleep.

She prefers to sleep, every time she sleeps until she is full.

Song Yu was also considered to be the head teacher of their class, and Qiao Ti was standing outside the door, and it was impossible to let her in for a day's class.

Missing a few classes with Joti's grades doesn't hurt.

Song Yu came to Song Xutang's table, her hands were behind her back, and her fingers were warm.

The hand holding the pen trembled a little, and with a click, the pen fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

Song Xutang knew that someone was by her side, just as she opened her eyes, a black shadow suddenly fell over her head.

She paused, raised her head tremblingly, and took a deep breath.

Song Yu stopped in the aisle with one hand in his pocket, and raised the corners of his mouth.The slanted eyes quietly looked at her face, but smiled without saying a word.

"What's wrong, I'm so scared."

Song Xutang didn't move at all, the only sound in his ears was the sound of his heart beating wildly inside his body.

Suddenly, the other party suddenly changed direction and came close to her face.

"What are you... doing?" Holding his breath in his chest, Song Xutang trembled, his cheeks turned pale for a while, staring at her approaching face with wide eyes, pursing his lips,

This face is as white as porcelain, and the facial features are as sharp as knives, elegant and glamorous.

Very charming face.

The students stared at this weird scene in dumbfounded.

"???"

The atmosphere dare not come out.

Song Yu stopped suddenly two inches from that lip.

Song Xutang's mind was already in a mess, and he leaned back stiffly, finding nowhere to hide.

She breathed in her warm breath like spring breeze, as well as the thin smell of sweat.

What does this woman want to do.

Just listen to the sound of "boom".

She was so shocked that she quickly blinked her eyes, her mind was in a daze.

"A reward for you." Seeing her little resistance, Song Yu twitched the corners of her mouth in satisfaction and retreated.

Song Xutang breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed, leaning against the table behind.

His eyes were fixed on the things on the table, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

In front of him was a bottle of warm milk tea.

Everyone stared blankly at the two of them.

New teacher giving milk tea to new classmates?

Can't believe it.

The first class was a physics class. The physics teacher was a 30-year-old man, who was concentrating on doing experiments on the stage, fascinated by each one.

Looking at the battle of the physics teacher, [-]% want to create a Martian ball.

Song Xutang stared at the milk tea on the table and propped his chin, not knowing what it meant.

Rubbing her temples, if Jiang Jingxian didn't make arrangements, she would have left here long ago.

Now she was staring at Xiao Fu's face, completing the college entrance examination for her.

Being here, besieged on all sides, it's still too early to be in his prime.

She is a fish in a rut and will die in this circle at any time.

When school was over, Song Xutang finished her homework, packed her books, looked around the classroom, happened to see Song Yu, and followed her out of the campus.

The pruned oval flower beds, the flowers in the corners are swaying in the wind, and the fragrance of the flowers is overflowing.

Two car horns sounded.

Song Xutang locked the private car that Song Yu was sitting in with one glance.

She wondered for a while, then moved her steps, walked over slowly, and stood in front of the car window.

Song Yu poked his head out, smiled sideways, and said, "I'll take you home."

"This is the school. I don't care what your purpose is here, but you are not allowed to approach me."

"Student Xiao misunderstood. Helping students is my job as a teacher."

When Song Xutang saw her, she felt uncomfortable at all, always feeling like being sawed by a knife on her neck.

As a human being, I really want to persuade her to be kind and rational.

She frowned slightly, and said softly, "Okay. I see."

The wind blew through the car window, lifting Song Yu's long hair, revealing her delicate and white neck like a shadow.

Song Yu smiled warmly, "Don't worry, I'm here to stimulate these students."

There are sycamore trees planted on both sides of the sidewalk, with yellow leaves covering the ground, mottled light and shadow, and the volatile fragrance in the air mixed with the fragrance of the soil.

Song Xutang frowned, and walked away with her schoolbag on her back.

Song Yu opened her lips: "Go back."

The driver nodded respectfully and started the engine.

Suddenly a girl ran up ahead, and the driver suddenly stopped the car, "Who is blocking the front of the car?"

Qiao Ti stretched out her hand to block the way of the vehicle. She was charming and charming, with a graceful figure, which made the students on the way look sideways.

Don't know what she is doing.

Qiao Ti came to the car window and said, "Song Yu, don't leave yet."

Song Yu lowered her eyelashes, opened the car door, and walked out.

She stood alone, with a slender figure, looking at her lazily.

Not surprised by her appearance, he said indifferently as always: "What do you want to do?"

"Why did you treat me like that today, do you know who I am?"

"I don't know, and I don't need to know. You are in my way, get out of the way."

Qiao Ti had a cold face, "I don't want to get out of the way, you slap me, I will remember this slap, Xiao Fu is my girlfriend, don't slap her attention indiscriminately."

Song Yu sneered, leaned closer to her slightly, his eyes were slightly cold, and said disdainfully: "If I just hit her attention, what will you do with me. Tell you secretly, she is mine."

"you--"

Song Yu ignored it, got into a car with a tense silhouette, and drove away.

A cloud of dust was raised, flying all over the sky.

Some things and some people, she will never let go.

In her life, she is allowed to lose, but not to regress.

The author has something to say: I will accompany my girlfriend as soon as QAQ is finished.

感谢在2020-04-1913:28:02~2020-04-1921:32:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Mingchen; 334732541 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!