[Net King] Teacher, since you have a child, please marry me

Phoenix's choice

In the classroom of group C of the second year of Iceland Academy, a clear female voice is reading a Chinese text aloud. Her voice seems to have a mysterious and unique effect, which can calm people's hearts and make people stretch slowly with her rhythm. Immerse yourself.

Feng's gaze involuntarily followed the figure standing on the podium, seeing that she lowered her head slightly, looking at the book, revealing a smooth forehead, a pointed chin, and her long eyelashes trembling slightly. There is a pair of eyes as beautiful as purple glass.But most of the time, he can only imagine those eyes in his mind, except for the first short conversation on the balcony, he looked directly at her, but now—now he doesn't have the courage to go look into her eyes.

She is Teacher Heishan, she is no longer Aqi, there are so many differences between them, they——impossible... He watched her turn around, leaving a string of delicate handwriting on the blackboard, but there was an expression in her eyes. There was a hint of sadness and depression.

A Qi finished writing the last stroke, turned around with a smile, and Feng immediately lowered his head.

"Can anyone read this sentence for us?" Aqi smiled and looked at the students under the podium with an encouraging look in his eyes.

The boys in the audience had bright eyes and looked eager to try, while the girls peeked at the sentences on the blackboard one by one, blushing shyly.Aqi had already explained the meaning of the poem to them, so they behaved like this.

Aqi couldn't restrain the smile on his face. Although these children developed earlier physically, they were still very pure mentally.She glanced around the class, nodding secretly in her heart. After nearly half a month of running-in, both she and this group of students have accepted each other. If at the beginning, she just bit the bullet, then now she I really like this job.

The smile on her face did not stop, but her eyes turned to the seat near the window in the back row of the classroom, Feng Changtaro... Aqi frowned unobtrusively, and there was faint worry in his eyes. Facing this neighbor and Student, she is a little at a loss.Feng is like the most obedient and good student in Chinese schools. He has good grades, works hard, is willing to help others, and has a gentle personality. No matter which teacher is in charge of him, he is highly praised, and she feels the same about him. But—he was extraordinarily reserved in front of her.

Aqi didn't know what was the reason, it made him change so quickly, she could faintly feel his resistance to her, he even lowered his head when talking in front of her, avoiding her eyes... She had to admit This feeling is not good. She still remembers that clean and pure boy on the balcony that night. Although he was shy but had a sunny smile, he tried to comfort her in his way. He was the first time she met in Japan. The one who gave her warmth regardless of the reason...

Ah Qi sighed silently, maybe she was greedy, she was lonely for too long, so she wanted to grasp the warmth of everything around her.She looked at his drooping hair, and her originally good mood slowly sank as if infected by his posture.

"Student Feng, can you read this poem for us?" It's just - she still wants to try again.

Hearing Aqi call his name, Feng trembled slightly. He stood up slowly from his seat, looked up at the blackboard, but unexpectedly met Aqi's eyes. At that moment, he Just want to run away.But after all, he didn't. He lowered his eyelashes, looked at the writing on the blackboard intently, and slowly read: ".... ... leisurely, tossing and turning..."

The more I read, the more bitter Feng felt in his mouth. There were many nights when he couldn't sleep like that. He secretly hid behind the curtains and looked at the light on her balcony. When she practiced yoga in the morning, he forced himself to be stronger than her. Get up earlier and go for a run outside, so that he can resist himself not to look at her, but every time he still can't control himself, he goes out when her practice starts, just to be able to sneak by when she passes by. look up...

"Very good, classmate Feng, can you repeat my explanation yesterday, or can you talk about your own understanding of this poem?" Aqi tried to soften her voice, she actually had A general feeling of being cautious and afraid of scaring him away.

Feng lowered his head, clenched his hands tightly into fists and stuck them to his trouser legs, and said after a while: "I'm sorry, Teacher Heishan, I can't." When he said this, he felt as if his chest was hit hard. It was so uncomfortable.He knew it clearly, but he couldn't say that the man in "Guan Ju" finally got his beloved girl, but he...

A Qi looked at Feng's drooping hair and didn't know why she felt a sense of panic in her heart. Is this... because she was rejected by the student she likes, so that's why?She paused before replying: "Student Feng, it's okay, if you don't understand, you can ask me."

The school bell rang.

The squad leader took back homework books for the Chinese class from the office and distributed them to everyone.

Feng looks depressed.

Xiao Yuan at the same table felt a little sympathetic to Feng. He thought that he felt uncomfortable because he didn't answer A Qi's question, so he reached out and patted Feng's shoulder, and comforted him: "Mr. Feng, don't worry, Mr. Heishan still prefers you the most, you Look, in every homework book, she always gives you the most and most detailed comments."

Feng stared blankly at Aqi's serious reply word by word in the homework book, but his heart became more and more panicked. He was not happy at all. The more she regarded him as a favorite student, the more uncomfortable he would be. In fact, he would rather She never noticed herself, so... so maybe she would forget that he was not her student...

No!How could he, how could he think like that!Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and he stood up abruptly, he was startled by the thought that flashed through his mind just now.

"Hey, Feng Jun, where are you going?" Xiao Yuan couldn't help being a little stunned when she saw Feng rushing out of the classroom.

The cold water splashed on his face, Feng forced himself to forget the thought just now, but the more he forced, the stronger the thought.No, it shouldn't be! "Boom" he punched the wall hard.