Marshal is always tired [Interstellar]

Teacher Ye smiled and sat behind the desk with his chin propped on his hands, looking at the students who were directly called out from the classroom by him.

This is a very thin young man with a handsome appearance considering his genetic level. His hair and facial contours are very soft, which reminds people of the particularly beautiful spring in the field of memory.

Yes, he is indeed a good candidate for a therapist.

Ye Ting looked at him, somehow but inexplicably remembered the man in her memory.

No, she didn't admire him as much as those sensational "fans" written on the Internet. Ye Ting is a very smart woman. From the first time she saw that man, she knew that he was not something she could control.

But as a beautiful woman, sometimes it is very wise to put yourself in a weak position. People always habitually pity those women who are deeply affectionate, and tend to ignore many more obvious things.

Back then, the Federation was overwhelmed by the empire. If they could get some breathing room through marriage, the outcome of the final battle is still unknown.

Even if it doesn't work, it can be used as a gesture of goodwill. In any case, Marshal Qin Jue, who finally led the guards to defeat the federal army in Chuanze, did not kill all the former president and his party stationed on the front line.

——Although they are destined to withdraw from the political arena, adding a few prestigious names to their medals of merit is always the dream of many commanders.

Ye Ting still remembers that after the meeting where the marriage was decided, Admiral Anda, who later took over as president, stopped what she said.

The handsome general who always had a smile on the corner of his mouth had sharp eyes as always, but the words he said had a bit of coldness in them.

He said, "Recognize who you are, ma'am."

Ye Ting, who was quite proud at the time, felt deeply offended, wrapped her small shawl tightly and took it back unceremoniously: "I naturally understand my responsibility, but the general has lost several times in a row, do you still remember the gold star on his shoulder?"

Anda's thin lips were tightly pursed, almost showing a mocking expression: "It's the best."

He didn't even bother to respond to her provocation, and turned away with a strange sense of superiority, without stopping for half a second.

Ye Ting, who was left behind, was furious. She always felt that there was something in Anda's words, but she couldn't guess or see through it until she really went to deliberately contact Qin Jue at one of the few receptions.

Some people can never be fully summarized with pale words and simple video data. You have to really get along with him to feel the inherent unique demeanor.

Also the supreme commander of the army, Qin Jue and Anda are not the same at all. If Anda is a sword that is decorated with flowers and brocades, then Qin Jue is a piece of jade that disguises himself with a wall of copper and iron.

The contrast between him and Anda is so sharp everywhere. At the reception, Anda was like a peacock spreading its tail, swaying his strong hormones to all the young nobles indiscriminately, while Qin Jue stood aside with a cold face, surrounded by There was an aura that made it hard to breathe, and no one dared to approach it within three meters.

Ye Ting observes him quietly every time, and later finds that boredom is hidden in his cold star-like eyes, and she will try to take the cute pastry as unobtrusively as the waiter passes by.

He didn't reach out his hand often, and he didn't see him standing there eating non-stop, but the plate handed back after a while was always empty, and there would be no snacks left on the plate.

Ye Ting only felt that she saw a hamster who was trying to pretend to be cold, and she broke her skills all at once, hiding in the corner alone and laughing happily.

She also found that Anda always paid special attention to the waiters who brought back empty plates from Qin Jue, frivolously ate a piece of pastry surrounded by beautiful boys and girls, and then randomly pulled a beautiful child over to kiss.

It's so pitiful——Ye Ting really wanted to make faces at her general, but she held back.She tried to get as close as possible to the vacuum circle around Qin Jue, so close that she could smell the faint sandalwood emanating from his body.

Only then did she understand what Anda meant at the time - he was never worried that he would not want to marry him, he was just afraid that she would accidentally sink herself into it, which would only increase her sadness in the future.

Unexpectedly, the always vicious general would have such kindness. In return, Ye Ting resisted the pressure and took the initiative to ask Qin Jue to dance. After returning home, she published the famous courtship letter on the Internet.

What happened after that... there is nothing to say.

After so many years, Qin Jue's status is getting higher and higher, and the fans on the Internet are increasing exponentially every day.Ye Ting has been staying in Luojia to cultivate herself, thinking that she has forgotten the ridiculous past, but after seeing this student, she realizes that she still remembers the helpless eyes of that person at the banquet so deeply.

Speaking of which, they both have the surname Qin, which is a bit of a wonderful fate.

Qin Luo is nothing like Marshal, he is such a soft boy, a typical therapist, gentle and shy, Ye Ting doesn't know what's wrong with her, looking into the kid's dark eyes, To think of that man whose whole body is like a solid piece of ice.

Probably because of the eyes, about geniuses always have the same arrogance and loneliness, that's why she can see such similar emotions in the eyes of two people so different from each other.

"Hmm..." The gentle and beautiful female teacher stirred the fragrant coffee in front of her, and pointed Qin Jue to a comfortable chair, "Don't be so restrained, sit down."

Qin Jue sat down carefully and put his hands on his knees respectfully.

He didn't know this woman very well, and he was often fidgeting because of her wonderful eyes, but now that he was in a weak position, this feeling became even stronger.

It was Ye Ting who spoke first: "I heard from Felix that you plan to apply for graduation at the end of this semester?"

"Well, yes," Qin Jue replied obediently, "because..."

"Oh, I know," Ye Ting interrupted him, "You told him because you have elders in your family who can guide you to go deeper."

Count... count.

"How should I put it?" Ye Ting drew circles in the coffee cup with a silver spoon, her eyes were a little sharp, "You've heard of my identity, right?"

Qin Jue: "...Well." (╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻ How could I have forgotten this thing! With her status, she doesn't know how much the families of the Federation are! Even if Ye The family is far away from the political core of the federation now, there is such a strange family in the country, it is impossible not to know about it!

Ye Ting looked at him with a smile, as if waiting for him to stop confessing.

Qin Jue: qvq

"Why," the hard-hearted female tutor was unmoved, "do you still have to wait for me to expose you?"

Qin Jue was silent for a while, thinking... maybe he could still save him.

"Dean... what are you talking about?" He tilted his head slightly, his eyes showed confusion, "I know that your father was the president of the Federation, are you implying that I have done something wrong before?"

Ye Ting looked at him speechlessly, she didn't expect him to resist in such a situation.

She sighed: "Let me just say it straight...the Federation hasn't produced any healing geniuses in recent years, and as far as I know, there is no family that suppresses their children from coming to Luojia to study, let alone any The whole family is full of capable people but lacks therapists alone."

She looked at Qin Jue teasingly: "Are you still sticking to your original statement? You might as well tell your family, anyway, as me, I will never do anything to your future hope for the federation, right?" ?”

...that makes sense.

"Dean..." Qin Jue looked up at her with a smile, "You are right, but it doesn't mean anything. After all, you should also know that such a wonderful family does not exist in the empire."

This time it was Ye Ting's turn to be stunned.

"Sharp teeth," she sneered, and finally lost her patience, "Qin Luo, I don't want to play word games with you here, you should know what the outside world thinks of me, I have never done anything to kill talented people. The matter of the younger generation, but spies with ulterior motives are not necessarily the case."

"Tell me who you are, or you won't be able to leave this office today."

The Marshal felt very wronged—huh, when he needed someone in the past, he would call her Xiao Tiantian, but now that he had no love, he would call her sharp-mouthed, and it was Bai Ze who had the sharp-mouthed.

He simply sat down on the stool with his whole body relaxed: "Why, when did Luo Jia start questioning the identity of the students like this? Teacher Ye, everyone saw you take me away from the class. It's really true that you say such things now Do you think I don't understand anything?"

He said softly: "You should know how I got into school. Ian and the others are also from the Federation. Why don't you just ask them about me?"

Ye Ting was depressed for a while, she really couldn't do anything to Qin Jue, she didn't expect that this kid was not stupid and sweet at all, and her aura couldn't frighten him.

She is also afraid of Mr. Gu's influence. In fact, the identities of Luojiali students are extremely chaotic. As for the three of Ian, even she is not sure whether they are from the Federation.

Could it be... really wrong?

Ye Ting was dubious in her heart, but she withdrew the cold look on her face.

"Eat a piece of cake." She replied with a gentle look as if she changed her face, and pushed the pastry plate forward, "I was too harsh just now, don't worry about it."

The small pieces of pastry were exquisite, stacked on a beautiful plate, it looked like a work of art.

Qin Jue could tell at a glance that all of these were handmade desserts by chefs, and there was no coldness that could not be removed by machinery.

Even Bai Ze poked his head out of his pocket and sniffed at the dessert.

"Uh...thank you, teacher." Since Ye Ting replied in time, Qin Jue felt that he didn't need to hold on. He returned to his obedient look, happily took a small cake from the plate, and returned it to Bai Ze Also took a piece.

Ye Ting finally stopped stirring the cup of coffee and looked at him thoughtfully while drinking.

"Qin Luo," she said suddenly, "have you ever kissed a girl before?"

Qin Jue was so frightened by this unexpected question that he almost choked to death on the half-swallowed snack.

"...cough cough cough cough..."

"Don't be shy," Ye Ting got up, walked around the desk and walked in front of him, put her hands on the backs of the chairs on both sides, exhaled like blue, "Do you know what is the most important secret to kissing girls?"

"Shhhhhhh..." The poor Marshal blushed and was so nervous that he almost buried himself in the chair, a drop of sweat slipped down his straight nose.

Ye Ting seemed to be smiling, and said softly: "Don't resist."

She said, staring at Qin Jue's eyes, and slowly bent down.

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Alas, that last sentence is a stalk, and I don’t remember seeing it there~ Well, I would like to pay tribute to the genius who first proposed it~