The President Mistook Him For A Canary!

The first and second classes of high school were on the opposite side of the rostrum, and they were huddled in the corner with class one if they were ranked according to the class.

The students' projects are over, and now everyone is watching the teachers' competition with relish.

The second class is cheering with the first class for their respective class teachers like pigs.

Class [-]: "Zhi Nan Zhi Nan, first place is not difficult!"

The second class: "Same dust, same dust, crushing Zhinan!"

Class One: "You don't rhyme!"

Class Two: "Slightly slightly!!!"

On the playground, the two class teachers are still communicating very friendly, helping each other put up number plates, while the two classes on the stage have entered a heated stage and are about to fight.

Just when the two classes were hostile to each other, a tall figure appeared behind the second class, with the newly promoted school flower on his back.

"Zhuo Zi, how is your leg?" Xiang Fang Jia asked.

"Ah Zi, tell me who this handsome guy is first?" The deskmate immediately ran up.

"This is my brother." Zhuo Zi introduced it to the students.

Zhuo Shui nodded at his classmates, causing a commotion.

The students in class [-] and [-] put aside their grievances for the time being, and paid attention to this handsome family member.

Several students hurriedly vacated an empty table, helped Zhuo Zi down to sit down, and said emotionally, "You really deserve to be a class representative. You are physically disabled and strong, but you still come to cheer for Teacher Ying."

"Yes, yes." Zhuo Zi nodded with a smile, and gave Zhuo Shu a meaningful look, "Not only me, but my brother also wants to come and cheer for the teacher."

The students once again focused their attention on Zhuo Shu, and someone finally discovered the abnormality.

"Huh? Aren't you the man who chased Teacher Ying and took the first place from him just now?!"

"..." Zhuo Shu said again, "I didn't do it on purpose, I just picked up his wallet and wanted to return it to him."

A group of people laughed, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion at his long legs: "It's good to have long legs, to be able to run so fast."

"It's a pity that I can't run instead of the teacher, alas!"

Zhuo Zi: "But you can run with me!"

"?" Zhuo Shu seemed to hear some joke, "Do you think I would do such a stupid thing as running with you?"

"Forget it." Zhuo Zi took out a work card from his pocket and hung it around his neck. "I am a member of the student union, and I can enter and leave the playground at will to assist in the competition."

The broadcast began to announce that the long-distance race would start soon, and there were quite a few people participating. Twenty men, women and children stood at the starting line.

The distance was too far to see anything clearly, so Zhuo Shu turned around and snatched the binoculars that Zhuo Zi held in front of him.Taking a closer look, I saw Ying Tongchen standing on the outermost side, flexing his wrists and ankles, turning his head and talking to others.

He quickly glanced to the side, and sure enough, it was that honest and tall man with glasses again.

"Ah."

"What did you see?" Zhuo Zi leaned over and asked.

Zhuo Shu glanced aside and said displeasedly, "Who is that man wearing glasses? The competition will start soon, so what's the point of chatting?"

Zhuo Zi put her arm on the table, supported her head with one hand, and smiled wickedly: "This is a long-distance race, and I don't care about the few seconds of sprinting. And that's the math teacher in our class. They have a good relationship in private. I secretly Let me tell you, there are still people knocking on their cp in the post bar."

Zhuo Shu's eyes froze.

At this time, there was a sound from the wooden warehouse, and shouts came and went from all around.

When Ying Tongchen passed by the second class, the second class directly shouted his name with the loudest decibel.Ying Tongchen waved his hand to greet them, and smiled at them facing the sun.

"Ahhhh!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"I'm gone, I wish every day was a sports meeting!"

"Tsk." Zhuo Shu put down the binoculars in disgust, very dissatisfied with Ying Tongchen's actions just now.

As a teacher, how can you greet students so intimately!What if some bad thoughts are aroused!

Moreover, Ying Tongchen had never smiled at him so tenderly and dotingly before!

What the hell, is it hard to buy a smile?

Just when he was feeling resentful, the class next door suddenly shouted again: "Zhi Nan, hurry up! Go and chase Tongchen, as long as you catch him, you can hehehe!"

Zhuo Zi acted as the commentator: "Look, their cp party is really strong."

Zhuo Shu: "..." That's the kind of thought!Dirty!

When Ying Tongchen passed by on the third lap, Zheng Zhinan had already caught up with him, and the cheers from the next class clearly surpassed that of the second class.

Zhuo Zi refused to admit defeat, went around and asked the sports committee to hand over the student union's horn and turn it on.

The next moment, the beautiful girl on the steps suddenly uttered a crippled roar: "Teacher Ying!"

The sound spread around the playground through the loudspeaker, and everyone was silent for a moment.

You should turn your head back reflexively.

Zhuo Zi put the horn near Zhuo Ju's mouth, Zhuo Ju blurted out: "Come on."

Ying Tongchen: "..."

Although Zhuo Shu's reaction was in a daze, and his voice was not as strong as Zhuo Zi's, it was still heard by the students, and Tao Kan's voice sounded immediately.

"Yo yo yo~~~~~~~"

Ying Tongchen continued to run forward, and after a long time, he let out a chuckle.He tilted his head to look elsewhere, and happened to be in the direction of Class [-] next to him.

"Damn it, the teacher in charge just smiled so sweetly! I seem to be in love!"

"Shh, be careful that the dean is here to arrest you! But did something good happen to Mr. Ying?"

"Why do I have an unrealistic illusion, the team leader really looks like an adolescent guy who is in love today!"

Zhuo Shu sat on it, and when he heard these conversations, his heart skipped a beat for no reason. He pressed his chest, and then quietly listened to the gossip of the two girls in front of him.

"I think there must be a reason for this. Teacher Ying seldom smiles at us. Why?"

Zhuo Shu secretly thought: Maybe it's because I'm here (*^▽^*)

The other girl nodded: "I think so too, and have you noticed that Mr. Zheng was running beside him just now."

Zhuoshu: "?"

"Yes, I went with you to think about it. They must be secretly chatting and showing affection again. Every time the flag is raised and the meeting is held, they always talk secretly below. I thought we didn't find out."

"It's so good, woo woo woo."

Zhuo Shu tilted his head and asked Zhuo Zi: "What are you students thinking about every day?"

"Think about how to make the society richer and stronger, the country more democratic, and the CP of Knock more harmonious and friendly." Zhuo Zi resolutely said.

"..."

As the saying goes, there is a three-year-old generation gap, and Zhuo Shu suddenly felt that the generation gap between him and Zhuo Zi was already a generation gap.

He turned his head and continued to watch the game. He was in a state of extreme shock all afternoon, and he never had time to take a good look at Ying Tongchen.

The other party's light attire really looked a lot younger, and he was sitting in the crowd, looking around, it was all orange, as if he had accidentally entered the orange army.

Whenever the oranges ran past, this group of oranges, big and small, set off a wave of people.

Although there will be some discrepancies between the reality and the big star fan meeting he imagined, its popularity is still evident.

Zhuo Shu couldn't help recalling the details of the two of them getting along, thinking about it, his expression became more and more rigid.

Finished calf.

When he thought the other party was a starlet begging for support, wasn't his domineering attitude too obvious?Is the number of unreasonable conditions raised too much?Isn't it too embarrassing to act prestige by relying on the status of "golden master"?

May I ask what kind of experience it is to take care of an overturned car?

——Thank you for the invitation, I'm in the playground, I just got off the car.His eyes were blurred and his knees were shattered. He only hoped that scientific researchers could develop a space-time shuttle as soon as possible.Don't ask, just want to die.

However, I don't know how Ying Tongchen will treat him, and how will he deal with this relationship?

Zhuo Zhi, who was still immersed in entangled emotions, suddenly heard a scream, looked up to the center of the playground, and saw a beautiful young teacher running into the lawn while there was no one on the track, and ran in the direction of Zheng Zhinan.

The girl sitting in front said: "Oh, the official partner, Sheng Wu, is going to accompany her on a run to rob someone."

Another girl: "Asura field, can Mr. Ying keep Zheng Zhinan, please wait and see."

After a while, everyone found that Ying Tongchen had rushed forward for more than 100 meters, and distanced himself from Zheng Zhinan Shengwu.

"Hey, Teacher Ying is soft-hearted after all, and took the initiative to create opportunities for them."

"Believe it or not, with Mr. Zheng's straight mind, he definitely thinks that Mr. Ying wants to surpass him to take the first place."

As soon as the voice fell, Zheng Zhinan quickly sped up and spared no effort to chase Ying Tongchen in front: "Wow, you actually want to take the first place, so vicious!"

Sheng Wu, who was running with her at the side: "..."

A group of people: "..."

The girls in the front row continued to broadcast the live broadcast: "Ms. Sheng Wu is back, she can't win."

"It's too miserable, Lang's heart is like iron."

Zhuo Shu inexplicably felt like eating melons in the front row, but when Ying Tongchen passed in front of him again, he didn't want to eat melons anymore.

The physical strength of the contestants has obviously declined, and several elderly teachers behind have even started to walk and boxing. If they are given a fan, they can dance a Tai Chi move on the spot.

When passing in front of them, you can still hear them discussing how to deal with those puppy lovers.

students:"......"

With the last three laps to go, Ying Tongchen and Zheng Zhinan are far ahead.

Ying Tongchen was sweating under the sun, but Zheng Zhinan, who was next to him, followed him closely at the same speed, and used mental suppression from time to time, trying to make him give up on himself.

"Let me tell you... buddy, you won't win me this time, because... I want to take the trophy to... confess to Sheng Wu, I have the motivation to love and love Support, but you didn't, didn't." Zheng Zhinan said out of breath, "So, you just... let me win the game."

Ying Tongchen was about to speak when suddenly a gust of wind blew by.

He turned his head and saw Zhuo Shu suddenly ran up to him, holding a small pink fan in his hand.

"Why are you here again?" Ying Tongchen said succinctly, "You're here to fight for the first place again?"

"Stop talking, keep your strength, and take a deep breath." Zhuo Shu ran beside him.

"What do you say when you run down and let others see it?" Ying Tongchen asked.

Zhuo Shu deliberately shouted at the student seat: "Mr. Ying, you lost your wallet again!"

Ying Tongchen: "..."

"It's the last lap, get ready to sprint." Zhuo Shu ran after him holding a small fan.

"No first place." Ying Tongchen raised his chin in Zheng Zhinan's direction, "Let him take the trophy to confess his love."

"Thank you, buddy, I'll go first!" Zheng Zhinan started sprinting.

Zhuo Shu: "Tsk, do you think he can confess his success by winning the trophy? Naive. Didn't you see his straight man performance just now? I think that if he loses, the other party will take the initiative to comfort him." .”

Ying Tongchen: "..." Unable to refute.

"You go up first, I don't know you well now." Ying Tongchen always felt that the two of them were too eye-catching now, "It's too embarrassing."

Zhuo Shu didn't show any fear at all: "If you continue to run so slowly, the time limit for embarrassment will get longer and longer. Why don't you just go straight and just run away."

Hearing this, Ying Tongchen raised his head and ran away, trying to get rid of this annoying spirit.

Zheng Zhinan, who was accelerating, suddenly felt a gust of wind around, scared: "Should be with the dust! You don't talk about credit! Ahhhh, I fight with you !!"

Ying Tongchen crossed the finish line and was supported by other people. Looking at Zheng Zhinan who was a step late, he suggested, "I suggest you perform a tearing performance right now?"

Zheng Zhinan: "?"

Many people gathered around the finish line, Sheng Wu poked Zheng Zhinan's arm: "It's okay, try harder next time. Don't be discouraged, I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

Zheng Zhinan: "!"

Ying Tongchen backed out of the crowd with a smile, and a slender big hand next to him held a bottle of mineral water and handed it to him. He was about to pick it up, but the other party didn't let go.

Zhuo Shu held the water bottle and stuck it on his face: "Let's go first, drink later."

Ying Tongchen was stunned, and looked up at him.

Surrounded by hustle and bustle, the sun was scorching, but he could only feel the temperature on his face, which was both hot and cold.

He brought the ice water over and stuck it to himself, turned around and continued walking, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"I have to send Zhuo Zi home." Zhuo Shu walked side by side with him, "When are you free, let's have a good talk."

"Well, but there are a lot of things in school these days, and the parents' meeting will be held soon, let's talk about it when we are done." Ying Tongchen said.

"parent meeting?"

"Ah."

During the conversation, the two returned to the base of the second class.

Class Two: "Welcome back!"

"Teacher Ying Saigao!"

"Brother Zhuo Zi is also great!"

"Thank you brother Zhuo Zi for helping us to run with us."

Ying Tongchen asked him: "Did they let you go?"

Zhuo Shu nodded vaguely. In fact, the sports committee was originally scheduled to run with him, but he suddenly said that he wanted to return the wallet, so he took the job.

Zhuo Shu stuffed the fan into Zhuo Zi's schoolbag, carried her on his back, said goodbye to his classmates, and prepared to go home.

"Wait!" Zhuo Zi suddenly shouted, "Teacher, can you help me with my schoolbag? It's too heavy."

Ying Tongchen looked back at the competition, there were still several teachers walking, and it seemed that they were going to take a walk for a while, so he agreed: "I'll take you to the car."

The three walked towards the parking lot, Zhuo Zi turned to look at Ying Tongchen's profile, and suddenly laughed: "Mr. Ying, you and my brother's boyfriend look alike."

Ying Tongchen was startled: "What?"

Zhuo Shu looked back in disbelief: "When did it happen? Why didn't I know?!"

"You admitted it yourself last time!" Zhuo Zi questioned, "Who said in front of parents that you have a boyfriend?"

Zhuoshu paused, and felt two sharp gazes falling directly on him, like a machine gun, protruding and protruding several holes.

He said embarrassingly: "It's not like that, teacher, please listen to my explanation."

"What are you explaining to me? I'm not your teacher." Ying Tongchen sneered.

Zhuo Zi sneered: "And you had such deep tooth marks on your neck that night, and you still want to deny it?"

Ying Tongchen gave him the same contemptuous glance: "Mr. Zhuo, pay attention to your quality, there are still minors in the family."

Zhuo·Quality slipped through the net·Shu: "..."

The mute eats Coptis chinensis, and can't tell the pain.

Zhuo Zi continued: "Teacher, do you know why I said that you resemble his boyfriend? Because he took a love photo with a man in Bourdon, and our family saw it. I just saw it like this, Hey, you really do, but that person is Chinese, so I didn't dare to think about you."

Ying Tongchen's eyelashes trembled unexpectedly.

"Later my mother secretly told me that my brother had admitted that the Chinese was his boyfriend."

"..." Zhuo Shu looked at the sky speechlessly, why hasn't the space-time shuttle been built yet? !

"Boyfriend?" Ying Tongchen glanced at Zhuo Shu.

Zhuo Shu countered: "Well, the other party likes to play with fire sometimes, so it can't be blamed for my lack of quality, right? If Teacher Ying is free, you might as well educate him for me. After all, there are still minors at home, right? No?"

Ying Tongchen: "..."

The second quality education slipped through the net and was successfully caught.

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