Poor Students

"Miss Lu, I'm sorry to bother you, but I want to discuss something with you about Chu Hao..."

I responded vaguely, and my mind was in chaos. At this moment, a long arm stretched out, picked up the mobile phone in my hand, and pressed the loudspeaker button.

Father Chu's amplified voice resounded in the small room in an instant.

"I suspect that kid has fallen in love recently. He is always in a daze and giggles alone at home. He often goes out on weekends without making up classes. When he comes back at night and asks him where he has been, he doesn't say anything. Teacher, did you see him go with any girl at school? Very close?"

I tightly covered my mouth and adjusted my breathing with difficulty. It took a long while before I found my own voice amid Father Chu's questioning question.

"No, no, I'm not his head teacher, no, I'm not sure."

The other side of the phone asked: "Teacher, your voice is so low, am I interrupting your work?"

With the heavy jerking of the people behind me, my "no" was completely stuck in my throat.

Chu Hao bit my earlobe, and said in a low voice: "Teacher, my dad is asking you, won't you answer?"

A drop of burning sweat rolled down from the corner of my eye, my eyelashes trembled, and I slowly closed my eyes.

"No, you go on."

At this moment, I was kneeling on the bed with my legs wide open, sweating more and more, and the sinful desire at Chu Hao's house burned me again.

Chu Hao lifted my waist, and sprayed an ambiguous breath on my back, deliberately slowing down the speed of attack.

"Teacher, you have to be careful, it will be terrible if you turn on the video."

I knew he was scaring me, but my body still tensed for a moment involuntarily, and I felt his unusual size more clearly from my lower body.

Chu Hao let out a low growl because of my sudden shrinkage, and then he sped up his speed, stabbing to the deepest point again and again.

Father Chu's voice continued: "It doesn't matter if his virtue is good or bad, we can't harm other people's little girls, right? He doesn't listen to me, Mr. Lu, you have time to persuade him."

I was made crisp and numb by him, and I started to tremble instinctively, curling up my toes, and the intense pleasure rushed straight to my forehead, making my brain that was already in disobedience even more blurred.

"Attracting each other during puberty...it's...it's normal..." I replied intermittently to Father Chu, "He will control his restraint...Trust him...Sorry, I have to hang up beforehand."

After I finished speaking, I didn't have time to listen to his answer any more. I reached for the phone with difficulty to turn off the communication, and the next few rings turned into no one answering.

Chu Hao lifted my chin, turned his head sideways, pried open my lips, and sucked the tip of my tongue deeply.

"Know how to control...does the teacher trust me?"

"Of course not... aha..."

His hands moved around my body, fondling vigorously, leaving countless dark red marks.My body couldn't support it anymore, and I fell limply on the bed, with my head resting on the soft pillow, and my trembling legs were stretched to the limit.

Chu Hao softened his tone, coaxing me who wanted to end it.

"Just one more time, teacher, just one more time."

I counted countless times in my heart, changed countless embarrassing positions, and finally reached a climax in a face-to-face hug.

He shamelessly licked the sweat on my cheek, panting and said: "Teacher is so tight today, I am so comfortable."

I mobilized the strength of my whole body and pinched the back of his hand hard.

He grabbed my hand and put it in his mouth.

When Chu Hao just quit smoking, every time he became addicted to smoking, I would hand-feed him quit candy. He said that he could only eat it because of the smell of his teacher.

People who can't find their way awkwardly at first also learn to tease, but I really like him.

Like a hungry wolf, he kept begging for food from my hands. Occasionally, I worried that I would not be able to satisfy him forever, but soon those worries turned into moaning in the face of young passion.

I pulled up the quilt, and before things got out of hand, I ordered: "Sleep."

He stared at me for a moment, his eyes seemed to be shining.

"Aren't you driving me back today?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

I lay on the pillow tiredly, picked up the phone again, and opened the address book.

——Mr. Chu, Chu Hao will stay at my house first today, and I will have a good talk with him.

There was a quick reply there.

——Yes, yes, but can you contact him? I kept turning off the phone when I called.

My face became dry, and the person who lost contact smiled and rubbed over me, pressing on my body, watching me edit the text message with a sad face.

——I'll try to contact him.

Chu Hao asked: "Do you want me to call back?"

"Yes, but later," I grabbed his ear and pulled him off, "I'll call your dad in 10 minutes."

He kissed my shoulder: "Teacher, I don't guarantee that 10 minutes will be enough."

I put my foot on his lap: "If you don't want to sleep, just roll down and write the test paper in my drawer."

He didn't speak, and turned around, and after a while, there was a fake cry.

I poked his broad back and smiled lowly.

If you want to fight with the teacher, you are far from it.

Chu Hao really pretended to be asleep at first, but then he really fell asleep. I covered him with the quilt, got out of bed lightly, and carried the test paper and lesson plans to the living room.

I took the pajamas from the bathroom and put them on, made a cup of coffee, rubbed my waist, and started to work. In the past, after Chu Hao left, I often filed by myself until late at night.

However, when I raised my head or stretched my waist, I saw a corner of the messy quilt through the open door, and suddenly found that the things I was used to before now had a little sweetness.

I hastily corrected the test papers, sorted out the lesson plans for next week, and was about to wake up Chu Hao and go out for dinner together, when the phone rang.

I subconsciously covered the sound hole, looked into the room, and was relieved when there was no movement, and then I couldn't help laughing at myself many times, saying that I would wake him up, and the first reaction when there was a sound was to be afraid. He was woken up.

Turning his gaze back to the screen, it was Father Chu's phone call.

"I now know who that kid is in love with. I found several love letters in his schoolbag."

The few love letters written to Chu Hao lay in his schoolbag for a week, and finally they were discovered by Chu's father, and finally fell into the eyes of the recipient after going through my hands.

"It's not what the teacher wrote to me. What's so interesting." Chu Hao hugged my waist to win my attention.

I asked him, "It's been in your schoolbag for so long, don't you even look through it?"

He pouted: "I won't touch my schoolbag when I go home."

I tapped him on the head: "Thank you for being a graduate who can speak."

I turned my eyes back to the person who signed the letter, Lin Jie, a very heroic name. The image of a girl with a neat short haircut and a bright smile automatically appeared in my mind. As usual, she should be a striking person. Could it be that she is from a lower grade?

"Don't read it," Chu Hao said, "Teacher, can you write me a love letter too, or should I write one to the teacher?"

I asked, "You really don't know?"

He turned his head and smiled at me: "Is the teacher jealous?"

I said, "Eat you big-headed ghost."

He shrugged regretfully: "Unfortunately."

I said, "It takes more than a few love letters to make me jealous."

He thought for a while and said, "Forget it, I don't want my teacher to be tortured by jealousy every day like me."

"Where did you get the glib... But I love to hear it."

I squeezed Chu Hao's lips and rewarded him with a sweet kiss.

At that time, I didn't know that Father Chu and I had miscalculated a bit. The one who wrote the love letter was not a girl but a boy.

I asked the second-grade geography teacher in the contemporary class in the office if there was anyone named Lin Jie. She was taken aback when she heard what I said, and then smiled and said, "How can you tell that it's a girl from the word Lin Jie?" Yes, he's not feminine at all."

The person who was stunned suddenly became me.

She asked, "What do you want from him?"

I brought up the reason I had thought up in advance: "A student in the class had a misunderstanding with him, and I want to call them all to explain it clearly."

She nodded and said, "It's in Class [-] and [-], but it's best for our teacher not to interfere with the students' affairs."

I thanked her for her kindness and called Lin Jie out alone during the lunch break.

He was neither handsome nor majestic, his ordinary appearance was no different from other high school boys.

My first reaction was to play a prank, and I told him so.

"Our teacher didn't want to intervene in the conflict between the students, but I think such a prank is not good for you or him..."

He interrupted me: "Teacher, I am not joking."

"What?" I looked at him in surprise.

Lin Jie said calmly, "I just like him and want to chase him."

"But, but," I stammered, "you are all boys."

"Teacher, please tell me what era it is," he said unbearably, "All homosexuals can get married, or do you think sneaky and hidden underground affairs are more exciting?"

I have always boasted that I can understand the thoughts of students when I am young. It was not until today that I realized how big a generation gap there is between me and the new generation.

"What did you say?"

"I say," he repeated louder, "this is the time to love freely."

"Yes, that's right," I said, "but you are still studying, and being in love will affect your studies, especially since he is already in his third year of high school."

Lin Jie clicked his tongue and said dissatisfiedly: "Study is love that affects study, and when you get to society, marriage will affect work, and after that, having children will affect promotion. Men are burdened with too much financial pressure, and women are discriminated against in the workplace. Love has never affected learning, but those who are unwilling and incapable to find excuses for their own decline in grades. I Seeing that the teacher is quite young, I didn't expect you to be so pedantic."

My eyes were blackened by his long speech, and I became a sinner of society for no reason. I rubbed my forehead, calmed down for a while, and said, "You are very reasonable. If you were a college student, I would think that you have ideas and opinions." , but you are not. The responsibility of our teachers, the responsibility of the school, is to pull you up and make a belt when you are still young and have insufficient self-control. The cultivation of good behavior is not just based on fantasy."

He raised his chin high: "Teacher, I don't agree with your age discrimination theory. My grades are stable in the top [-] of the grade, and I write a love letter to Chu Hao every day. I will use the recess to finish the homework in advance, and then I will do it in the self-study class." Sometimes I went to the third year of high school to sneak a few glances at him, and it was a good balance between my studies and my crush on my career."

I just laughed angrily: "You are quite proud, tell me what fascinated you by looking at Chu Hao?"

Lin Jie said, "He is tall and handsome."

I poured cold water on him: "You're an idiot."

He also said: "He has an outstanding temperament, he is out of tune with others, sometimes cold and sometimes sunny."

I said, "That's mental ups and downs."

He looked over with displeasure: "Teacher, do you have any prejudice against Chu Hao and hate him so much?"

After hearing this, I coughed quickly: "No, I'm just telling the truth."

He frowned: "I remember teacher, you are not Chu Hao's class teacher, are you?"

"Hmm..." I looked away, "I was entrusted by his father to take care of him at school."

"Oh," Lin Jie nodded thoughtfully, "His father found the love letter, and asked you to show me off?"

Once again, I was terrified by the boy's thinking. I thought it would be enough for a well-behaved little girl to mention a few words, but I didn't expect that he was a very difficult opponent.

"Parents are self-righteous looking through their children's privacy, and self-righteously helping their children to solve it." He looked disdainful.

I sighed: "Aren't you too cynical at such a young age?"

He straightened his face and said to me: "Teacher, I will continue to like Chu Hao. It is useless for you to tell my parents. I have already told them and obtained their consent, unless Chu Hao personally rejects me."

Lin Jie nodded to me neither humble nor overbearing.

"It's almost time for class. I'll go back first. Goodbye, teacher."

I shook my head feebly, one or two of the students were so dizzying.

At this time, a hand suddenly grabbed my arm and pulled me into my arms.

I'm not surprised, there's only one person in this school who would do this to me, what surprised me was—

"How did you know I was here?"

Chu Hao smiled and rubbed his nose against me: "I can always find out where the teacher is."

I asked, "When did you come?"

He said: "When you say that I am a big fool and have mental ups and downs."

I laughed awkwardly.

He persistently caught my gaze: "Can I understand the teacher's belittling as not wanting to lose me?"

"Whatever you want," I muttered.

He happily kissed the corner of my mouth: "Do I need to reject him now?"

"No need." I said.

Chu Hao showed a puzzled expression.

I grabbed his ear: "Don't you just want to see me jealous, little rascal."

Chu Hao tilted his head: "Don't you care about him?"

I said: "Students who contradict the teacher will not suffer a little bit, and will not know how correct the teacher is."

He lowered his head: "Teacher is really revengeful, I like it..."

The word "Huan" melted between our lips.

In the quiet afternoon of the campus, in the forgotten storage room, Chu Hao and I bit each other like two hungry beasts.

What a depravity.As I took off his clothes, I thought vaguely that at first I resisted even his kiss.

We didn't go too far, the sliver of rationality left in our thinking made us not really get in but just rub against each other.

I like the feeling of the creampie, even though the subsequent processing is very troublesome.While he was trembling and squirting hot fluid, it often brought me to orgasm together.At that moment, our souls are one.But I have to say that when two male bodies are close together, the stimulation of hormonal entanglement is also overwhelming.

At this moment, we became two swans crossing their necks again. His big hand was holding our important seats and flicking them up and down, and the foul breath from his mouth could fascinate me.

I whispered his name, flushed and fell on his body, brushed away his drooping hair, and looked at those bright eyes.

"The hair is so long, isn't it criticized by the dean?" I said.

He kissed my forehead: "Teacher, it's very disappointing for you to mention him now."

Of course I know, but if I don't find something to say, I'm afraid I won't be able to control my desire to get everything from him.

The corner of Chu Hao's mouth curled up, and he smiled mischievously.

"I've said it countless times, who listens to him."

I stroked his soft hair with my hand, and said what the teacher shouldn't have said: "It's good not to listen."

His eyes became brighter: "Teacher, do you like it?"

I moved my hand down to press his flexible lips.

"I like it better here."

The tip of Chu Hao's tongue licked my knuckles, and then he slowly squatted down.

With my fingers on his shoulder, I raised my neck impatiently, my chest was burning like fire.

Fragmented sunlight, slight dust, scorching sight from bottom to top... I closed my eyes in dizziness, and colorful lights flashed in my eyes.

He is tall and handsome, with outstanding temperament, and all the brilliance sprinkled on me.

After that sexual indulgence, Chu Hao and I temporarily entered a short period of abstinence. As the mock exam was approaching, I asked him to concentrate on preparing for the exam. At the same time, I really didn't have the extra energy to deal with his endless demands. .

All the teachers were in a state of desperation, and even Teacher Zhang, who was the least upright on weekdays, was rarely serious.

A class rating form is posted in each teacher's office, and a meeting is held at the end of each month to summarize the class rankings. Every exam is not only a battle between students but also a battle among teachers.

I dripped a few drops of eye drops into my bloodshot eyes and patted my cheeks, ready for a tiring day.

The moment I stood on the podium and opened the chalk box, I couldn't help laughing.

A small piece of chocolate was squeezed between the snow-white chalk, revealing the corner of the coffee-colored clothes. You don't need to think about who gave it to you.

Which poor student did he threaten today, or did he sneak in through the window himself?

I picked up the chocolate and hid it in my pocket when I turned around to write on the blackboard, feeling that my heart had already melted before I even entered it.

Thanks to his chocolate, three classes in a row didn't seem to be a problem.

When I was having lunch, I deliberately ate slowly and slowly. When the teacher around me gave away the empty plates one by one, I glanced at the person behind the pillar, moved my Adam's apple, and took a sip of the soup.

Chu Hao strode over with the almost untouched bowl of noodle soup and sat across from me.

"Teacher, what a coincidence."

he said with a grin.

"Really, I don't think it's a coincidence," I held out my hand, "here."

He looked at the smoking cessation lozenge in my hand and said, "I don't need it anymore...does the teacher want to feed me?"

"Think beautifully."

I withdrew my hand, pushed away the candy wrapper, and stuffed it into my mouth.

He stared at my moving lips, and asked softly, "What does the teacher smell like?"

I said, "Peppermint."

"Mint...I really want to taste it."

I smiled and stretched out my other hand: "There is one more."

When he took the candy, he scratched my palm, causing a series of tingling electric currents, conveying information that only we know.

Tasting the same taste in our mouths, we turned and walked into our respective places.

After the model test, the atmosphere in the office just got a little more lively, when Teacher Zhang brought a big gossip about the middle school next door.

There was a teacher-student relationship in the fifth middle school. Although the school tried its best to suppress it, there was still a lot of commotion.I heard that the woman has transferred to another school, and the man was fired for investigation.

Teacher Zhang deliberately lowered his voice, speaking vividly, as if it happened right before his eyes.

Teacher Li frowned when he heard this, and said, "Abducting a minor is a crime."

Teacher Zhang disagreed: "Isn't it necessarily abduction?"

Teacher Li shook her head: "Girls don't have self-respect, can't they be teachers? I'm not against young people talking about feelings. What I'm against is impulsive emotions. If they really have affection, can't they wait two years? It's all right now , the girl’s reputation is ruined, and the career of that male teacher is also ruined, if it’s not a crime, what is it?”

Teacher Zhang was speechless, and motioned for me to say a few words for him with his eyes, but unfortunately I was so distracted that I didn't have time to attend to his request for help.

What Mr. Li said is right, if you really have affection, can't you delay it for two years?

When Chu Hao graduates, we will be two equal adults, and we will never be in the embarrassing situation we are in today.

Unless... what we're after is nothing more than a sensual thrill.

The more I listened, the more frightened I became. Will the exact same situation have the same ending?

At this time, Teacher Li looked at us seriously.

"Don't think that it has nothing to do with you. This is also a lesson. I warn you to be less messy and don't call anyone a master."

Teacher Zhang yelled wronged: "I'm so busy that I don't even have time for a blind date, is it Teacher Lu?"

I nodded perfunctorily, echoed a few words, and hastily ended the topic.

My restlessness may be hidden from the teachers in the office, but it will never be hidden from Chu Hao's eyes.

He waited at my house early, thinking that the ban could be lifted and he could return to his usual shameless and impetuous routine.

He stuck to me: "What's the matter, teacher, are you uncomfortable?"

I turned my face away: "You have the college entrance examination in a few months, and you haven't passed a single line in the mock exam."

He didn't know why: "Do you want to ask for grades if you want to be intimate with the teacher?"

I sighed: "Where did you come from Haikou back then, didn't you mean preparing for the university next door?"

"The teacher actually knows. It seems that the teacher usually cares about me." Chu Hao smiled heartlessly, "I'm so happy."

I lowered my head: "I thought about it, maybe we should take it easy, and it won't be too late to date after you graduate."

Chu Hao held my face and forced me to look directly at him: "Is Teacher afraid?"

I couldn't tell what it was like, full of contradictions, and finally I just said: "I am responsible to you."

He grabbed my lips recklessly.

"If you're afraid, let's elope."