I don't just want to dream about you

Before Meng Yihuan fell asleep, she prayed countless times that she would dream of going back to high school, and no matter what, she would scold this foolish teacher.

Perhaps it was really useful to pray in his heart, Meng Yihuan opened his eyes again and saw the math teacher who was frightened by him.

Because it is evening self-study, the office is quiet, except for the math teacher, all the teachers are sitting in the class.

After a while of silence.The math teacher pointed at Meng Yihuan and said with an angry smile, "Okay, that's fine."

The mathematics teacher has been teaching for 20 years, and this is the first time he meets a student who doesn't give him face, and he suddenly looks ugly, "I think you are quite capable, so there is no need to stay here to study."

"Huh? Why didn't you tell me about you!" Meng Yihuan rolled up his sleeves, ready to talk to the math teacher.

There were two knocks on the door, suppressing what Meng Yihuan hadn't said about being a teacher.

"Excuse me, is Teacher He here?"

Meng Yihuan didn't look back, she glared at the math teacher angrily, trying not to let her body cry because she was too wronged.

She didn't know what kind of hot chicken physique she had, she would cry when she was wronged, and she had no fighting strength at all.

"Teacher, Duan Zhang just found several mobile phones on the students in your class, he asked me to call you over"

The math teacher who was interrupted and reprimanded looked ugly, but when he thought of Duan Chang who was making trouble for him, he finally snorted heavily and walked out of the office.

Meng Yihuan stood there with her head down, she was so angry that she was so angry, she couldn't let herself scold the old woman to death before letting her go!

Feeling that someone was standing behind him without moving, Meng Yihuan asked in a muffled voice, "Why don't you leave?"

"Why should I go?"

Xu Shi's math teacher left, and Meng Yihuan's anger disappeared a lot in an instant. Meng Yihuan's voice was a little hoarse after he regained his sanity, and his throat hurt.

This man's voice is quite nice, Meng Yihuan thought.It resembles the voice of your favorite voice-activated anchor.

Feeling a bit curious, Meng Yihuan turned his head to look, and the girl standing in front of him was half a head taller than him, with a high ponytail and a clean school uniform, very refreshing.

The vision shifted from the opponent's body to the opponent's face, and Meng Yihuan's eyes widened a little.

At this age when makeup is not allowed in high school, the other party's plain makeup is very resistant.At first glance, I only thought that the other party was a little good-looking, but I couldn't tell what it was, but the more I looked at it, the more addicted I became.

Meng Yihuan thought, maybe this is because the beauty of a beauty lies in her strength rather than her appearance.

I don't know what the other party thinks, I lower my head and look down at myself, oh, why are these eyeballs so bright, it must be because I haven't suffered from studying.

"Primary school girl, have you seen enough of me?"

The other party spoke with a kind of joy, and when Meng Yihuan approached, Meng Yihuan could still smell the faint fragrance of the other party's body, what kind of shower gel is this, it smells good.

"Ham, look at it and it's not against the law, it's not for nothing if you don't look at it." Meng Yihuan said casually, and quickly reacted and shut up, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

"Pfft, it's not breaking the law, so you... look at me more?"

The voice of the other party is very warm, and it is the type that people can't hate.

Meng Yihuan realized that she had spoken emotionally earlier, and a feeling of embarrassment and guilt welled up in her heart.

In high school, Meng Yihuan had an introverted personality and some social fears. She usually spoke in a low voice when talking to people. Except for her close friends who could show her true side, she rarely lost control of her emotions towards a stranger.

She would not even dare to think about losing her temper with a strange beautiful girl she didn't know. How could she imagine that she would actually do such a thing one day, so she shut her mouth and shrank her body.

"Teacher He may be back soon, do you want to go with me?" The girl thought for a while and said, "I don't know what you were arguing about just now, but when students and teachers quarrel, it is usually the students who suffer the most. Still angry, I suggest you go with me first to avoid the limelight"

Meng Yihuan looked at the girl who was wearing a school uniform of another color, and hesitated a little. She felt sorry for her bad attitude just now, so she couldn't say the word "rejection", and obediently followed the girl.

The girl was wearing a high school uniform, blue.

When Meng Yihuan was in high school, she often complained that the school uniforms in her school were extremely ugly, and the color of the school uniforms became uglier every year, but now it seems that as long as people are good-looking, ugly school uniforms are not a big deal at all.

"Ms. He is always so fierce to you?"

"Ah..." Meng Yihuan didn't have the nerve to say that he just wandered into outer space thinking about apologizing to this senior, and was stunned for a while.

"Let me say, is Mr. He usually very fierce to you?" Mingming just asked casually, but Meng Yihuan felt that he felt chills in this sentence.

"It's okay..." Meng Yihuan hesitated, "She has such a temperament..."

provoke?How I speak has a touch of green tea, as if I am suing.

"That's it"

The girl took Meng Yihuan to the infirmary, skillfully bought a box of watermelon cream and handed it to Meng Yihuan.

"I just heard that your voice is a little hoarse, here, this is for you"

Meng Yihuan hurriedly shook her head, "No, no, how embarrassing is that?"

"Take it, if you feel embarrassed, please buy me a bottle of water"

The infirmary was not far from the supermarket, and Meng Yihuan felt even more embarrassed when he saw the box of watermelon cream that the girl forcefully placed in his hand.

"Senior sister, I was embarrassed just now, my temper has not calmed down, and I spoke a bit harshly." Meng Yihuan lowered her head and dared not look at the girl in front of her.

She seldom sees such a good-looking girl in her life. Normally, her villain would have to scream, but the encounter was not so good, and she showed her embarrassing appearance to the other party.

"My name is Shen Qinghan." Shen Qinghan purposely spoke softly from the beginning until now, just because he was afraid that this timid little sheep would be scared away by him.

"You don't have to call me senior sister"

Meng Yihuan's cognition told herself that there is no such thing as being kind to people for no reason in this world, but looking at the well-behaved and harmless Shen Qinghan in front of her, she fell into deep doubts.

"Well, good" should be the answer, whether to call your name or not is another matter.

Meng Yihuan and Shen Qinghan couldn't figure it out, but she was not in a hurry and was very patient.

The two came out of the infirmary and just rang the bell for the end of the first class, and Meng Yihuan wanted to go back to the classroom.

"Is there a lot of homework?"

"Are you okay?" Meng Yihuan didn't remember any homework she had. She is now a freshman in high school, and the courses are not too heavy. In addition, she had a monthly exam before, so she probably didn't have any homework.

"Can you type?"

"A little bit." Meng Yihuan was not sure about her typing speed.

"Then, can you come to the student union and help me?"

Shen Qinghan quietly looked at Meng Yihuan from the corner of his eye, trying to present his soft side to Meng Yihuan as much as possible.

The other party helped him just now, so of course he would help if he could.

"Row"

Shen Qinghan is the vice-chairman of the student union. She is an art student, so she is not usually too busy, but she doesn't go around much in the student union.

So when she brought people back to the student union, many people were shocked.

"It's rare that you actually bring someone to the student union"

The girl sitting in the office is the head of the Disciplinary Inspection Department. She is responsible for checking the mobile phone today. There are many mobile phones on her desk, and there is a big notebook next to it, with the class name of the owner of the mobile phone written on it.

"Isn't it because you're busy, so I'll find someone to bring you back?" Shen Qinghan said so, but stood in front of Meng Yihuan.

"It's not you. You asked me to check my phone suddenly for no reason, otherwise how could I be so busy?" The head of the discipline inspection department snorted and didn't say much.

Meng Yihuan remembered that when Shen Qinghan entered the office at the beginning, he seemed to be talking about the mobile phone. As someone who reads novels with a mobile phone, Meng Yihuan began to panic.

Shen Qinghan pulled a stool for Meng Yihuan, took out a few forms from the drawer and handed them to Meng Yihuan, "Can I finish a class?"

"Yes." Meng Yihuan took the form obediently, touched Shen Qinghan's hand inadvertently, and immediately took it back, her ears turning red.

Meng Yihuan has always liked good-looking young ladies since she was a child. When she was a child, she thought it was because boys like to play ball and her body smells too bad. But as she got older, she realized that she might like girls.

But it's a pity that she herself is too boring and cowardly, and the mother and child are single so far.

Meng Yihuan, Meng Yihuan, you are too disappointing!Isn't it just that you are so shy when you touch someone's hand?

Lose your face!

Meng Yihuan scolded herself from the bottom of her heart, took the form with a calm face, and turned on the computer.

However, is there really such a coincidence?I just had a quarrel with my math teacher, and the students who seldom check mobile phone management problems will start to check.

Meng Yihuan always felt a little weird, she glanced at Shen Qinghan who was sitting next to her keeping a distance, with some doubts in her eyes.

She has no memory of this person at all, how could someone she had never seen before appear in her dream?Could it be that Meng knows that he has been widowed for too long and needs to dream of some beautiful sisters?

Tapping the keyboard with her fingers, the more Meng Yihuan thought about it, the more wrong she became. Why can her dreams be so real? Could it be that this dream is to make up for the regret left in high school?

Meng Yihuan has read quite a lot of novels, so she couldn't help thinking about some plots similar to fantasy novels.

"You typed the word wrong." Shen Qinghan said suddenly, leaning on the table with one hand, she approached Meng Yihuan.

"This is the day next to the word Lv." Shen Qinghan pointed and looked down at Meng Yihuan.

The distance between the two is extremely close, this time Meng Yihuan felt that the fragrance of Shen Qinghan's body was getting stronger and stronger.

It smells like orchids, no, it seems to be clearer and cleaner, not that kind of mixed fragrance.

"Huh?" Shen Qinghan's neck was a little unnaturally red, but his face was still like that of a good senior, blinking at Meng Yihuan.

Looking at it from such a close distance, Shen Qinghan's eyelashes are no different from a small brush, they are black and dense, and a little long.

"Oh, I'll change it." Meng Yihuan deeply despised the fact that he was Yangou in his heart, and hurriedly deleted the words he just typed.

This senior has a beautiful face and a white neck...

Meng Yihuan felt that this dream finally gave him something he liked.

The author has something to say: Senior sister and I are in love!quick! ! !