teacher!You are talking nonsense!

Sometimes, I actually found out that although I hated Zhao Handong for saying yesterday that his matter had nothing to do with me, I couldn't help but think that it was my own wish to treat him well, whether he liked it or not.

This fucking is simply the wishful thinking of a little girl who is just in love with her sweetheart that is so stupid that people will laugh at her! ! ! ?

I can't help but admit the fact, that's right, I really like Zhao Handong OTZ.

Falling in love with someone who is older than me is already a shameful thing in my opinion, but what is even more shameful is that Zhao Handong is a man and my class teacher.

On weekdays, we always despise those men who act like women, and call them "sissy" in private. Now, to put it more trendy, they are gay.But... Damn... I won't become gay too... God...

So in the next few days, I was in a very low mood. I lost all the mood of listening to lectures, doing questions, and reading books. I just fell asleep on the desk all day long.

The fat man had already noticed that something was wrong with me, so he gently pushed me, "Xiao Hei, since you came back from constipation that day, it seems that you have lost the motivation to study. You used too much force before, and you have become more forceful?"

I lay down on the desk, unable to reply to his words, but it was wrong, "It's boring, it's really boring."

The fat man poked my forearm with a pen, "Xiao Hei, I said that you did too much during that time, and now you have suffered backlash."

Sometimes the fat man talks a lot, but now he is like a fly buzzing in my ears, which is unbearable.

I said: "Go, go read your book, I'll take a rest first, maybe I'll regain my energy after the next class."

The fat man discussed with me: "Haven't you been quitting LOL for a long time, otherwise, I will go to a dungeon with my brothers tonight, maybe it will be normal tomorrow morning."

I feebly raised my hand and waved away Fatty's words like a fly, "Forget it, I just want to be alone now."

Seeing me like this, the fat man really had nothing to say, so he sat back and went to do his own thing. He glanced at me at the end and shook his head regretfully. It looked like a good piece of wood was scrapped.

I yawned, lay down on the table and changed to a more comfortable position, buried my face in my elbows, closed my eyes and meditated.

Fortunately, my self-healing ability is still relatively strong. After two days, my spirit gradually recovered, and I finally mustered up the courage to admit the fact that I didn't want to admit.

I really like Zhao Handong.

However, because of my performance in the past few days, I still found some troubles for myself.

The department representative who went to the office to collect the political test papers of the whole class came to my desk with a blank expression on his face and said in a businesslike manner: "Ms. Zhao asked you to go to the office after school."

As soon as I heard the three words "Ms. Zhao", I got a little more energetic, but then sweat came out. These days, my energy is not good enough, not to mention the slack in homework, and I can also run away in class No need, even Zhao Handong's class I didn't show any positive energy, this test obviously gave Zhao Handong a chance to scold me.

Although I knew that I was here to be criticized, but when I thought about being able to be alone with Zhao Handong in the office after school, it seemed that my worries could be completely forgotten because of this.

With great difficulty, when the school bell rang, the students in the class left the classroom one after another, and I also packed my things and went to the teacher's office.During this process, I actually developed a feeling of closeness to my hometown, and suddenly I was a little afraid of facing Zhao Handong alone.

Last time he said that I shouldn't meddle in his affairs, which made me very unhappy, but then I thought that in his mind, I was just an ordinary student, and I didn't have any reason or qualification to meddle in his affairs, let alone any Reasons and qualifications feel unhappy.

My feet have already reached the outside of the office, but I was a little embarrassed to enter, so I lingered at the door for a while, until a kind female voice sounded.

"Hei Yunlong, what's the matter? Why don't you come in?" Lan Yue was picking up the keys on the desk into the bag, and he saw me standing by the door at a glance.

I looked up and saw that there were still Lan Yue and the female history teacher left in the office, but Zhao Handong stopped grading the test papers when he heard Lan Yue call my name, and looked up at me, but he didn't call me in.

The author has something to say: Oops, now it’s so easy to edit and people are tired of editing, and want to sleep... It’s still like this when I’m older, OTZ...

Then I want to say, there should be no such thing as Lao Zhao’s ex-girlfriend~~~

Chapter 15

I thought to myself, since Zhao Handong didn't call me, should I enter or not.

While thinking about it, the history teacher also cleaned up the office, so she turned her head and said to Lan Yue, "Then Xiao Yue will come with me."

Lan Yue nodded in agreement, and then the two said goodbye to Zhao Handong one after another.

Zhao Handong smiled and announced a few words to them.

I turned sideways, and Lan Yue and the history teacher left the office door. When I passed by them, I politely greeted the teacher and walked slowly. After their footsteps gradually weakened, I heard Zhao Handong in the office. A voice came from inside, "Don't come in yet."

Just based on Zhao Handong's current voice, I can't tell whether he is angry at all, because his voice is very calm at this time, just like the formulaic tone when he is giving us lessons every day.

After all, I listened to Zhao Handong's words and moved into the office step by step, but I felt a little depressed in my heart. I thought, last time you said that I shouldn't meddle in your affairs, so now my grades have declined, so what have I got to do with you Relationship, is it worth it for you to take care of me?

Sometimes people are really strange. When the other party doesn't pay attention to you, you will think about the bad things about the other party, but as long as the other party gives a little concern, you can completely forget the resentment towards him in your heart.That's exactly what I am now.

To put it in a literary and pretentious way, I am suffering from complicated emotions that I shouldn't have at my age.

So the way I looked at Zhao Handong became strange, so strange that the way he looked at me gradually became inquisitive.

"Come and sit." Zhao Handong put down the pen in his hand, still sat firmly on the chair, and beckoned me to come closer.

I knew that he was going to talk to me about the decline in my studies, so I tried to keep a calm mind, although there were rough waves under this calm appearance.

I sat across from him as promised, and I heard him ask, "What's the matter with your grades recently?"

There was a bit of doubt in his voice, not just doubts about my decline in grades, but he seemed to be wondering if something happened to me recently.

I snorted in my heart, but I can't say that my grades fell because of you.So he could only move his eyes to the ground and deal with him, "I don't know how to learn."

"Don't understand?" Zhao Handong felt that what I said was strange, he said: "Why did your grades get better a while ago, but now you say you don't understand?"

I said stubbornly: "I don't know, I suddenly can't learn it in the past few days." I wanted to say that the real reason was because of you, Zhao Handong, but I couldn't say that, even if it was true.

Zhao Handong looked at me, half opened his mouth and didn't speak.I wondered if he was going to give up on me now.I can't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

When I looked up, I saw a regretful expression on his face, which shocked me, as if I should not perfuse him with words like "I don't know how to learn".It's just that I can't say the taboo words.

Then I heard him say: "Don't you want to tell the truth to the teacher?"

Upon hearing his words, I suddenly remembered what he said last time telling me not to interfere in his affairs, so I subconsciously returned to him, "That's my own business, and the teacher doesn't need to worry about it."

But as soon as I said this, I regretted it, because I saw that the color on Zhao Handong's face became a little ugly.Indeed, let alone acquaintances, even two strangers, saying such things can hurt people badly.

But I'm not ready to admit my mistake to him either.Just out of desperation, I thought, didn't he also say that he would not let others take care of his affairs, then there is nothing wrong with me answering him like this now.

Moreover, thinking about it in this way, after seeing his bad face, I actually felt a little bit of pleasure, just because I knew that his mood was spoiled by me, at least I could influence him a little.

I couldn't help laughing: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, I was too rude just now, and I really can't understand it recently. Maybe it's because I reviewed too late at night, my body is a little tired, and my brain is not working well."

Hearing what I said, it seemed that the explanation was reasonable, and Zhao Handong's face recovered a little, but the voice he made was still a little displeased, "We still need to pay attention to rest."

I nodded twice, and suddenly thought, and said: "Mr. Zhao, otherwise, can you help me make up lessons?"

When I mentioned making up lessons, Zhao Handong couldn't figure out why my attitude suddenly changed, so he didn't reply, but waited for me to write.I added: "I know that Teacher Zhao is actually very busy. It's really not good to bother you after get off work, but is this okay? I will help the teacher cook every night. After that, I will ask the teacher to spare an hour to explain to me. Can you have some questions?"

Although I said it with a cheeky face, I actually didn't hold out much hope. Although I think he is very good to the students, my request is still rude in the end.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Handong thought for a moment and replied, "Politics is fine. I'm afraid I can't help you with other subjects."

Upon hearing what Zhao Handong said, I hit the snake with the stick and said quickly: "It doesn't matter! I will work hard on other subjects