Poor Students

In the third month of the countdown to the college entrance examination, I led the whole class to skip the cram school and watch a movie. After a short break, they will enter the most difficult and important sprint stage.

At the same time, Chu Hao's father's business trip was extended indefinitely. It is said that he met a young female employee in the branch company who could bring him a second life.

"Too irresponsible, you are in a critical period, how can he only care about himself..." I gritted my teeth and swallowed the word "selfish". After all, it is Chu Hao's father, I shouldn't say it too much ugly.

Chu Hao rested his head on my lap and asked, "It would be best if he didn't come back. What is the teacher angry about?"

"I'm so angry that you don't live up to it!"

I leaned down and bit him hard on the face.

He was sitting on the narrow sofa with his legs bent, and he refused to get off me with a sullen face, insisting that I hold up the English book to help him recite words.

"I don't know if it's your exam or my exam..." I muttered and picked up the red pen and drew a cross or a circle behind the word.

Chu Hao picked up my clothes and rubbed my belly affectionately.

"With the teacher here, I don't need anyone. Dad must think so too."

I flicked his forehead, and his belly was itchy by his rubbing. It was rare for me to be serious but failed.

"Careless, be careful that you won't even get three books."

He didn't take it seriously: "Then it's fine, I'll work for the teacher."

"I can't afford you," I said, "Have you considered what job you will do in the future? Assuming you graduate from college, three degrees are not enough to help you find a good job."

He tilted his head and looked up into my eyes: "Maybe you can make some extra money by being a model."

model?

It's the first time I've heard him talk.

"A scout looking for you?"

He nodded slightly: "I guess..."

I asked: "How many."

He thought for a while: "Does junior high school count?"

"..."

I feel like I'm asking a redundant question.

Chu Hao said, "Teacher, do you agree?"

I said: "You plan your career yourself, without my consent."

He blinked: "What if I only wear underwear, teacher, don't you care about me?"

"That's called an underwear model," I knocked on his head. "If you want to do it, do it seriously. No profession is easy. Show a professional attitude."

He kissed me on my belly button: "It's a pity that the teacher didn't show possessiveness, but I like it."

I thought to myself: "You have to be careful, unspoken rules are absolutely unacceptable."

Thinking about it this way, I am really worried. Fashion people are mostly male and female, and I always feel that there are no male models or female model designers who need to be on guard.

Seeing that I was lost in thought, Chu Hao smiled awkwardly.

"Just kidding, I don't do a job that doesn't have time accuracy. I will choose a job that works from five to nine like a teacher, so that our rest time can be stacked together."

I couldn't help laughing along with his smile.

"That's over. It's hard enough to have one in the family who works from five to nine. Adding another one will make life impossible."

He arched his head: "Am I a member of the teacher's family?"

"Family." I said softly.

He raised his head to kiss me: "Teacher..."

I squeezed his pouted octopus mouth: "How do you say the phrase 'family' in English?"

Then the voice changed its tune.

"teacher--!"

I picked up the English book in my hand and threw it on his face.

"I can't tell, I haven't kissed tonight."

He wailed, grabbed the book, rolled off my lap, sat cross-legged on the carpet, reciting words with a sad face.

I reminded him: "The point is to draw the wavy lines."

While flipping through the book, Chu Hao murmured: "The teacher took the classmates to watch a movie for two hours, and I didn't even have a kiss."

I pretended to be deaf and dumb.

The two of us moved the desk to the living room, and every day after school we sat face to face on both sides of the table, each struggled, and turned on the lights until late at night.

Friday night is reward time, we can have a short indulgence after a hard week, sometimes when I see him performing well, he will take a small step back, for example right now——

I lay prone on the desk with my hips raised high, and Chu Hao's fingers caressed and played with my shameful parts.He patiently rubbed along the edge of the hole, and occasionally slipped half a knuckle in and then pulled it out quickly.

I clenched my fist and scratched him viciously, but he messed with my lips and tongue with the other hand.

"Teacher, you make me so excited."

With his finger in my mouth, I could only whimper and shake my head.

He murmured: "Teacher, you are so hot and soft inside."

In order to prevent him from saying more embarrassing words, I spit out his fingers, blushed and said, "I want you..."

In the next second, the place where the fingers melted ushered in a thicker scorching heat.

He hugged me excitedly and thrust a few times, and within a few minutes, he ejaculated.

We both paused, and I don't remember him doing it so fast the first time he did it.

He blushed and pulled out his penis, embarrassment that was hard to see.

"Because the inside of the teacher is so comfortable, I can't help it..."

I chuckled: "It's okay, I'm also quite comfortable."

"No," he said firmly, "Teacher, wait for me for a while." Then he walked into the room naked and took out his mobile phone. Hearing the sound that made people blush and heartbeat, he began to fiddle with the thing that had just softened.

I lay face down on the table, feeling my ass was chilly, and for a moment I didn't know whether to put on my pants or keep my posture and wait for him to fulfill his promise.

We had a longer torment than usual that night, and of course he was tormenting himself most of the time.

As soon as I dragged my tired body to work, I was called by the dean. It turned out that a biology teacher in the first grade had an accident. The classmates in his class were too noisy, so he smashed the glass in a fit of anger, and stitched more than a dozen stitches on his right hand. , at least it takes a week of self-cultivation, and I can only let other teachers take over for the time being.

The dean held my shoulder, said with a friendly smile on his face, "Xiao Lu, I know you have a heavy task, and you can work hard for a week at most. Young people have nothing to fear."

I couldn't refuse at all, so I held the two classes I had just been assigned to and started running up and down several floors.On the first day of the substitute class, the students were very quiet, presumably it was because of the previous teacher that made them feel guilty.

Children who have just entered high school are a little skinny, and their hearts are not too bad.The shattered glass has been replaced with a new one, upgraded to strengthened glass, to prevent a second distraught teacher from following his footsteps.

On the third day, I was surrounded by students who couldn't hold back.

"Will the teacher come back to teach us?"

The boy lowered his head, biting his nails uneasily.

"We didn't mean to piss him off."

I smiled and comforted him: "Your teacher called me, and I will be back for class next week, don't worry."

The students asked in surprise: "Really?"

I laughed: "He said you monkeys are the only ones who can survive you."

The familiar words convinced them that the teacher did not abandon them because of the troubles they caused, and one by one returned to their original lively nature. Instead, I had a headache facing the noisy classroom and regretted not telling them later.

I was so busy for a week that I was exhausted, and every time I passed by Chu Hao's class, I hurried past, and I didn't have time to play flirting games.

I don’t have time to line up for lunch, so I bring the bento I made in the morning and heat it up in the microwave to eat in the office.

I was holding the bento box and just put it in the microwave when someone hugged me around the waist.

"Teacher, you don't even miss me."

"Miss you big-headed ghost," I scolded him in a low voice, "let go."

"Don't let it go." He mumbled.

I was helpless: "Isn't it enough to see you sooner or later?"

"not enough."

He bowed his head as he spoke.

"Don't kiss!"

I blushed slowly under his surprised gaze.

"I have chalk dust on my hands."

"so be it……"

Chu Hao held my hand, pulled up my cuff, and piously kissed my wrist.

"What if someone sees it." I whispered.

"If someone sees it, just say that I seduced the teacher." He replied nonchalantly.

"You think you are a beautiful girl like a flower." I withdrew my hand and touched my hot wrist.

He took off his coat and took out a bag of things: "I want to have dinner with the teacher."

My eyes jumped, isn't that what I made for breakfast?

"Are you hungry until now?"

"I ate two biscuits."

"are you an idiot?"

I was so angry that I twisted the back of his hand and picked out the meat and vegetables in the bento for him to eat.He listened to my scolding without the slightest hint of introspection, but stared at me with a smile on his face.

I said angrily: "If you can't get enough of you, eat quickly."

He took out the meal card he had exchanged with me and said, "I have no money."

I glared at him: "If you don't have money, do you want me to charge it for you?"

He shook his head: "I don't have money to go to the cafeteria to eat, so I can eat at the teacher's every day from now on, okay?"

I ignored his unreasonable making troubles, and I knew in my heart that it was only a matter of two months.

Once the college entrance examination is over, they will fly to all directions and embark on a new journey.

After eating, Chu Hao picked up my lunch box and helped me clean it. When I went out, I happened to pass by Teacher Zhang who was coming back from dinner.

"What is Chu Hao doing here?" He sat down on the chair and asked me.

I said, "He has a few questions he doesn't understand, so come and ask me when you're not here." My ability to lie about such topics is improving day by day.

Teacher Zhang nodded and asked again: "Are you still helping him with extracurricular tutoring?"

I said yes.

He sighed: "As a friend, I appreciate your behavior very much. As a colleague, I advise you not to pay too much attention to him."

Of course I understand what he means. The teacher makes a small effort to sprint to the students who can be admitted to key universities, or students who are facing the crisis of not being able to enter the university are the most useful and the most recognized by the school and parents.Students like Chu Hao who aim for three books and are sure of everything, no matter how hard they work, they can't add a beautiful stroke to their teaching career.

I smiled, changed the subject and said, "You are almost catching up with Mr. Li."

Teacher Zhang quickly rubbed his face: "Don't, don't, I haven't got a wife yet!"

We both laughed and brought up this topic, and Teacher Zhang asked me about the situation of my biology teacher who lost his hand.

I said, "He was just cut twice by the glass. It's scary what you said."

Teacher Zhang shook his shoulders and said: "Youth and arrogance cause trouble. Students change every year. If you make trouble with them, why bother with yourself."

I shrugged: "Who would have thought that glass would be so fragile?"

Teacher Zhang said: "I hope the little friends by the window will not leave any shadows."

I couldn't help but think of Chu Hao who was sitting by the window. Whenever I walked by his window sill, I would pretend to knock on the window sill casually, leaving a code that only belonged to us.

Is he lonely because of my busyness?

As I thought about it, my eyes wandered.

Teacher Zhang waved his hand and moved closer to my face: "In broad daylight, what about sleepwalking?"

"Ah, I..." Halfway through my words, I caught a glimpse of Chu Hao throwing down the freshly washed lunch box and rushing over aggressively.

"Mr. Zhang, you..."

It was too late, Teacher Zhang was grabbed by Chu Hao's shoulders and pulled back suddenly. He fell on the back of the chair unexpectedly, and the wheels rubbed against the ground making a harsh sound.

"Teacher, I have something to tell you." Chu Hao said with a cold face.

Teacher Zhang raised his head, feeling the pressure brought by Chu Hao's tall body, and said "ah" stammeringly.

"You're too close."

"What, what's too close?"

"Face."

After Chu Hao finished speaking, he picked up the lunch box on the ground, patted the ashes on my table, and said to me with a smile, "Goodbye, teacher."

As a result, only Mr. Zhang who was confused and me who couldn't bear to look at me were left in the office.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"It's okay," Teacher Zhang rubbed his shoulders and said with a bitter face, "It's just that the bones are about to be crushed."

I joked, "I'm afraid you're going to become glass on the first floor."

"Don't, don't, don't," Teacher Zhang said, "I don't want to be slapped to pieces."

I said something else to distract him, and after chatting with me for a while, he was still puzzled.

"Is Chu Hao seeking revenge on me? Hit him so hard."

"You're thinking too much," I said.

"No," he said, propping his chin, "I think the problem is with you."

I was surprised and asked tentatively, "Why?"

Teacher Zhang said: "Think about it, your ordinary teacher treats him so well, doesn't it seem that I, the class teacher, don't take care of him on weekdays?"

I exhaled secretly and said, "All right, blame me for being too responsible."

"Hey, I actually agreed."

Teacher Zhang laughed at me shamelessly, and the stiff atmosphere just now finally loosened up.

I was lamenting his big-heartedness, when he suddenly said seriously: "Teacher Lu..."

"what?"

"Is Chu Hao worth your heart and soul?" He looked me straight in the eyes and asked.

I was half a beat behind before I said: "The teacher takes care of the students, so there's nothing worth it or not."

The stern face returned to a smile in the blink of an eye.

"I'm just kidding. Why are you so serious? I'll go back and propose to the dean to give you the good teacher banner of the year, okay?"

I fooled around a few words, until after get off work I was still pondering the deep meaning of Teacher Zhang's words, I hope he said it casually.

When I got home, I opened the door and saw Chu Hao curled up on the sofa, I took his hand on a whim.

"Come and follow me to a place."

I lay panting on the air cushion, with a long pole pressed down on my back, my eyes were covered with sweat, and I was indescribably exhausted physically and mentally.

"Why is it getting dark so quickly?"

Chu Hao's head is facing the light like this, obliquely entering from above my line of sight.

"Because we came late."

"You know how annoying you are sometimes?"

"know."

Chu Hao nodded, and I held his outstretched right hand weakly and sat up.

Then, my cheeks were icy cold, I took the ice soda and put it on the ground: "You can't drink ice water after strenuous exercise, I didn't tell you."

"It was bought to let the teacher cool down."

Chu Hao shrugged indifferently, sat down next to me, picked up another can of soda and "bang" the bottle cap, and gulped down a big gulp.

"..."

I stretched out my hand and squeezed the body of the bottle, and the squeezed soda sprayed Chu Hao all over his head and face.

"Ahem! Teacher!" Chu Hao angrily wiped his face with his sleeve.

I gloated and said, "I told you earlier not to play it dead."

Chu Hao said depressedly: "The teacher has gone bad."

I knocked open the buckle with one hand and let out a quick sigh. I wiped the corners of my mouth and put down the empty bottle.

"You can't drink ice water after strenuous exercise," Chu Hao said, "Didn't the teacher say it himself?"

"Well, a handsome guy said it." I said.

Chu Hao smiled: "Is the teacher as handsome as I am?"

Although it is very shameless, I have to admit that Chu Hao is indeed a standard tall, rich and handsome.

Sharp-edged face, slender and vigorous body, bronze-colored skin...

Chu Hao pushed away the long pole on the mat and asked, "Why does the teacher suddenly want to come to the gymnasium?"

"Because when people are exhausted, they don't think about things."

"Is the teacher in trouble?"

"No, I want you to sweat, sleep well, and make persistent efforts tomorrow."

"I prefer to sweat on my teachers," he said.

I threatened him: "If you talk nonsense again, I will send you back to write the test paper."

Chu Hao got up obediently to do flexibility exercises. His movements were professional, both in terms of range and strength, and the muscle coverage on his body was even more harmonious to the point of admiration.

He looked at the empty gymnasium: "Teacher, do you want to run?"

"Now?"

Chu Hao raised his eyebrows: "Is the teacher afraid?"

I rolled up my sleeves: "I'm afraid you will say that I bully you."

"Wait," he said again.

I looked at him triumphantly: "I allow you to regret it."

The corner of Chu Hao's mouth curled up, and he said with a smile, "It's boring to have a competition without prizes. Do you want to make a bet, teacher?"

"What are you gambling?"

"If the teacher wins, I won't bother you in the office for a month."

I nodded, this proposal is not bad.

He continued: "If I win, the teacher will go out with me."

Dating? !

He looked at me: "Don't you dare, teacher?"

I said bravely, "Why don't you dare."

After quickly agreeing, I immediately regretted it, thinking about how to win.

Chu Hao has always felt that I don't like sports, and I went to this competition just to wash my shame.

He didn't know what was going on in my mind at all, so he took off his coat and walked to the runway to exercise.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a small part of his waistline exposed when he bent over, and suddenly his mouth became dry and his nose felt hot.

I spurned a few words on myself, silently recited "emptiness is form, emptiness is form", and gave up the evil thoughts, and Chu Hao on the other end was ready to move and greeted me to choose the way.

"Remind you in advance, if you don't run with all your strength at the beginning, you will lose badly."

Chu Hao slightly raised his head and said with squinted eyes.

"..."

I raised my hand and it was a chestnut.

"Oh, teacher, why are you beating someone?!" Chu Hao complained dissatisfiedly, covering his head.

I said: "Students don't need education without teachers."

He looked at me several times resentfully, but dared not speak out.

We stood at the white line of the runway in a standing start position. After Chu Hao shouted "one, two, three, run!", he ran out like a gust of wind.

All I could see was his running figure, too fast, really too fast, and very slow.

Every movement of Chu Hao, every swing of his arm, every step forward is so perfect.

I subconsciously opened my legs, I had no other thoughts in my mind, I just wanted to chase that figure, somehow, at that moment he felt that Chu Hao was flying freely in the air like a bird spreading its black wings.

When I came back to my senses, I felt tired all of a sudden. Sweat was pouring out from my forehead and underarms. I was struggling to breathe with my hands on my knees. My calves were sore and I fell to the ground unsteadily.

The eyes suddenly went dark, and when it was clear again, it was Chu Hao's sweaty face.

I stared blankly at the beads of sweat rolling off him... so sexy.

Chu Hao pulled me up who was stunned: "Teacher, don't sit down just after strenuous exercise." He led me forward with an irresistible force.

My heart was beating like thunder and I was about to burst into high blood pressure. I stretched out my other hand and grabbed Chu Hao's arm to stop him.

Chu Hao explained: "After running, you have to walk twice to adjust your breathing, otherwise it will cause heart discomfort and deepen muscle fatigue."

"I'm a biology teacher, do I need you to teach me?"

He looked puzzled.

I rubbed my nose and said in embarrassment, "My leg is cramping."

After I finished speaking, my face turned even redder, and I felt guilty for no reason when I met Chu Hao's eyes. Just as I was about to explain something, Chu Hao knelt down.

Two hands tentatively pressed on my calf muscles, which were painful and numb, and I couldn't help but gasp.

"Not very serious."

Chu Hao muttered that he was about to take off my shoes, so I hurriedly stopped him.

"It's just a cramp, I'll just shake my leg twice and it'll be fine."

"What if I get hurt? I will feel bad." Chu Hao said without hesitation.

I pursed my lips and didn't speak, Chu Hao knelt down in front of me in a pose of proposing marriage, it was hard for me not to dream.

He turned around and grabbed my arm, put it on his shoulder, and bent over to lift me up.

"I'll take the teacher to the hospital."

Hospital... My eyes twitched when I heard the name.

"Can you not go?" My tone unconsciously carried a pitiful tone.

Chu Hao thought for a while and said, "Then let me take a look first."

He carried me back on the chair, took off my shoes, skillfully bent my leg joints and turned my toes upwards, stretched my big toes with one hand, and massaged my calves with the other.

While massaging, I complained that I didn't pay attention to exercise.

I was really wronged, I originally planned to run around and show off, but who knew that Chu Hao was so fast, so he unconsciously became serious.

At this moment, Chu Hao's fiery palms touched my feet, and I realized that my feet were completely sweaty just after exercising, and my face immediately burned, and I couldn't help pulling my feet back.

Chu Hao squeezed hard unhappily, and I breathed out another breath of air.

He gave me a warning look, and then asked, "Why is the teacher sweating so much?"

I felt that half of my sweat was dry, and I looked down at Chu Hao's serious expression, and the sweat broke out again.

After a while, he put down his hand and said, "Teacher..."

"Huh?" I replied absent-mindedly.

"you lose."

Chu Hao raised his head, his eyes shining brightly.

"So, let's go on a date."