let loose

With a high ponytail, stiletto heels, and white lace lining with rolled edges, Chu Xiaonan looked energetic.Like other teachers, Chu Xiaonan also wore a dark gray suit today.These are uniforms wholesaled by the school, and the teachers have a set for each of them.

The accompaniment version of the grateful heart echoes in every corner of the campus.First, the female students of the school etiquette team presented flowers to the hard-working head teachers on behalf of the school, and then the student representatives of each class came to the stage holding gifts and flowers to hug their teachers amid applause.

Song Mian did not take the stage as the monitor of the sixth class, so he asked Chu Qing to resign.

"Have you made it all clear?"

Jiang Zhou leaned slightly, approached Song Mian's ear, and asked.

"Probably." Song Mian shuddered for a moment with hot air blowing through his ears. He shrank his neck and said, "I asked him to give a gift, but he didn't refuse."

The sophomore team was behind the senior group, and the front of the sixth class was the team of the sophomore teacher group, so it was empty at the moment, with a wide field of vision, facing the rostrum.

"Mom." Chu Qingci usually called Teacher Chu Xiaonan like everyone else at school, but he deliberately didn't call her at this moment.Keeping his eyes fixed on Chu Xiaonan's, he handed Yang Luoluo and the others the gift they had prepared, a light-colored plush bear half the height of a person, and said with a choked voice, "Thank you."

As if she didn't expect that it was Chu Qingci who came to the stage to give gifts, Chu Xiaonan was surprised for a moment, and then tears came to her eyes.

"Thank you, Mom." Chu Qingci hugged her, tears streaming down his cheeks silently, he said softly: "I was immature before and said a lot of things that made you sad, I apologize. But I hope you I know, I love you very much, and I hope you are happy."

"Small words..."

Chu Xiaonan's nose soured, and her voice sounded like tears.She, who used to show off her shrewd and capable image, suddenly burst into tears.

No one around knew what happened between the mother and son.

Women are inherently weak, but mothers are strong.During the long time of raising my son alone, to be able to reap a thank you and an I love you seems to have reaped the happiness of the whole world.

Looking at the mother and son hugging tightly on the rostrum from a distance, Jiang Zhou moved his fingers in his trousers, and was moved for a moment.After a while, he took a small step forward, glanced at the end of his eyes obliquely ahead, and caught a glimpse of Song Mian with slightly moist eyes.

Seeing that Chu Qingci had already sent Xiong out, the phalanx of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High immediately started to commotion.Under the watchful eyes of students from several classes around, he took out roses hidden in various places such as school uniform jacket, schoolbag, and arms. .

"Are you ready, friends?" Yang Luoluo turned around and called.

"Yes, Captain!" Zheng Qiran squeezed his throat.

"Who, what the hell?" Yang Luoluo burst out laughing, turned around and kicked Zheng Qiran.

The team, who were nervous and looking forward to going on stage soon, giggled happily.

"Be serious and follow the deputy class closely." Song Mian stopped at the right time.

"Oh."

Everyone is gearing up and ready to go.

When the gift-giving session of the second group of senior high school was about to end, under the leadership of Yang Luoluo, the students of class six began to run to the rostrum one by one in an orderly manner.

"God! What's going on?"

"what's the situation?"

"Is that from the second year of high school? Which class?"

"Wow, they sent roses!"

"..."

During the flower delivery session, Class Six stole the limelight.Although he walked in a low-key manner and tried not to make a lot of noise, it still couldn't match the high school students' exploration of curiosity.At the same moment, the entire sports field was boiling, and the exclamation was wave after wave.In many classes that are far apart, students left the team and ran to the front to watch.

"..."

"Mr. Xiao Chu has worked hard!"

"Mr. Xiao Chu will always be young and beautiful!"

"Teacher Xiao Chu Love You!"

"..."

Each person gave a rose, and the speed was extremely fast, and some people spoke so fast that they couldn't even hear what they said, but Chu Xiaonan was still so moved that his face was completely red under the surprised crowd of the teacher next to him, but his eyes were always sparkling with.

Not all efforts will be rewarded, Chu Xiaonan used to not care about these superficial things like putting on a show.But if you really have it, you will still be very pleasantly surprised.Like the hard-sowed seeds reaping sweet fruits, happiness must be beyond words and cannot be concealed.

The task was successfully completed. After the activity, the class was disbanded one by one. Walking on the lawn, from time to time, students from other classes would look at them or look at them with envy.

"Hahaha, you saw that Miss Nan's face turned red, and she couldn't even hug her with so many flowers. By the way, who took pictures? Tsk, it's a pity that such a bright moment was not recorded!"

Even if the passers-by on the stairs were crowded and walked extremely hard, they still couldn't stop Zheng Qiran's leaking mouth after the woodpecker pecked it, and he was the one who crackled all the way.

"Technician Liu is recording it." After turning a corner and continuing to go upstairs, Chu Qingci said, "Large-scale events like this must be photographed or video-recorded."

Those few people seemed to be talking about something else, but Song Mian didn't hear it.The moment he turned into the corridor on the fourth floor, Jiang Zhou grabbed his wrist tightly.

The two gradually left the team and came to a relatively hidden corner of the corridor entrance. On the side was a stone step with a height of half a person, and two pots of Clivia were placed on it.Some teacher probably put the flowers here temporarily. The flowers are red and tender, but they are quite beautiful.

The corner of the corridor entrance is probably the most popular place for boys on each floor.This is a blind spot for surveillance, and the chance of being caught smoking here is much lower than that of being caught in the toilet.

After arriving at the ground, after confirming that it was a blind spot for monitoring, Jiang Zhou's hand holding Song Mian's wrist began to slide slowly until the two palms touched, and then calmly held hands.

"hot."

The corners of Song Mian's eyes were still red, shivering from the intimacy stolen under the blue sky and white sun, and her ears were burning hot.He didn't want to be discovered by Jiang Zhou, so he lowered his head and looked at the hands they held.

The original intention of his words was to say that Jiang Zhou's hands were hot, but Jiang Zhou shook his hand, and then took out a well-preserved, even fragrant red rose from his bosom.

"Well, it's quite hot, and I covered it for too long."

Jiang Zhou deliberately misinterpreted the original meaning of his words, and handed the flowers to Song Mian while speaking.

There was a bunch of bright red flowers suddenly in front of my eyes. Even though the petals had been hidden in my bosom for a long time, they didn't fade in the slightest. This shows how careful the person who hid them was. Song Mian thought, and took it in a daze, "Why do you still have it?" ..."

He was pretty sure the roses had only bought 34, not many.He saw with his own eyes that Jiang Zhou gave flowers to Chu Xiaonan, so this is it?

Feeling that Song Mian's bewildered look was a bit cute, Jiang Zhou stretched out his fingers to poke the tear mole under the corner of his eye, and said with a light smile, "It's been hidden in my heart, and it's used to coax you."