First Love Performance Art [Entertainment]

Song Jianchu didn't know if he misunderstood what Mu Ye meant.

free.

It can be renewed indefinitely.

Isn't that true love...

Song Jianchu quickly stopped his thoughts.

"In such a hurry to renew the fee, it seems that the patron is very satisfied with my performance these few days." Mu Ye hugged him tightly, chuckled and lowered his voice ambiguously: "Actually, I can perform better, as long as you want , not just kissing and hugging, I will never refuse any request from you in the future..."

Song Jianchu immediately closed his eyes, and interrupted calmly: "I'll talk about the future, go to sleep."

The next day, Song Jianchu had the first math class and got up early to prepare.

He was hugged too tightly by Mu Ye last night, and he sweated a little from being covered. He took a shower again after getting up in the morning.

When taking a bath, Song Jianchu was drenched in water and still a little absent-minded.

After getting along for this period of time, he often felt that Mu Ye was suffering from skin hunger.Song Jianchu could tell that Mu Ye liked intimate physical contact, especially hugs, which seemed to make him relax.

Every time I take the initiative to deliver services, in fact, this person wants to hug me.

Song Jianchu had seen through the truth a long time ago, but he didn't tell the truth.

Before leaving for work, Mu Ye hugged him from behind again, "Wait a minute."

Song Jianchu felt amused in his heart, and stayed where he was, feeling that he was being gradually infused by Mu Ye's smell, and his whole body was wrapped in the domain that belonged to Mu Ye.

The man buried his head on his shoulder and rubbed it nostalgicly, like a large, docile and clingy dog: "Mr. Song must be working hard with multiple jobs, I'll give you a hug in advance."

Song Jianchu slightly tightened the corners of his mouth, and cooperated calmly: "Yes."

"Persist a little longer, and I'll be able to go home tomorrow." Mu Ye leaned on his shoulder and said in a close voice: "Chuchu was so wronged last night, did you endure it too hard? When I go back this time, I will make it up to you. Touch me, you can do whatever you want to me..."

Song Jianchu originally planned to make this person more comfortable for a while, but his expression gradually froze, so he had to interrupt in advance: "It's okay, I'm going to be late."

The first period in the morning was Song Jianchu's mathematics class, which has become the most efficient subject in the International Class A class in the past few days.

During class, Director Zhang and Director Qin inspected the classroom discipline together. When passing by the classroom of International Class A, Director Zhang stopped, looked in from the window, and pushed his glasses up to confirm the class number. , What kind of magic did Jianchu cast on them? How does it look like a new batch of students?"

Barrage to answer.

【See the first magic】

【The Magic of the Richest Man on Weibo】

【The magic of outstanding graduates】

[Can't beat the magic that can only be obedient]

Qin Fang also glanced into the classroom, and his gaze stayed on the person who was writing formulas on the blackboard.

The boy's side face was indifferent, wearing glasses added a bit of mature and stable temperament, and he turned his head to cast a cool look at the students who answered the wrong questions.

After less than a second of eye contact, the students who stood up gradually became stiff and flustered, as if they were accepting a death sentence from a judge.

"Sit down." Song Jianchu looked away lightly, and said in a toneless tone: "If you can't, just say you can't. A class only lasts four to ten minutes. Don't waste everyone's time. This question type was clearly discussed in class yesterday..."

[My son is so su ah ah ah]

【Ah, I'm gone】

【I won't either, please punish me severely, teacher】

[To be honest, Smelly Po's temperament is really suitable for being a teacher]

【I really like Teacher Song, can I confess my love】

Qin Fang raised his eyebrows: "It's kind of like that."

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the English teacher came to download the teaching materials for this class in advance, and saw the math teacher surrounded by a group of female students.

The girls in the class suddenly became very interested in the subject of mathematics. These days, after class, they rushed to ask questions every time.

"Mr. Song, I don't understand this question."

"Mr. Song, this formula is so difficult, can you explain it to me again?"

"Teacher Song, is there another way to solve this problem?"

"Teacher Song..."

Song Jianchu almost didn't know his own surname anymore.

He frowned from the noise: "Ask one by one."

The students also occupied the math teacher and refused to let them go, and the English teacher just stood outside the door and did not go in to disturb them.

Mu Ye leaned against the window sill of the corridor, folded his arms and waited, his eyes never leaving the person on the podium, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

After 10 minutes of class break, the music of the class bell rang again, and Mu Ye walked into the classroom with the textbook.

"Ms. Song, are you really leaving tomorrow? Can we add a WeChat account?" The girl with a sweet voice put away the exercise book and asked sadly, "Can I ask you any questions I don't know?"

"Teacher Song, I also want to add you on WeChat!"

"I also!"

Knowing what these people were thinking, Song Jianchu was about to refuse.

Mu Ye stood next to the math teacher who was too popular with the little girls, and gently reminded: "Students, go back to your seats, class has already started."

Song Jianchu didn't even notice that the class bell had already rang, so he immediately picked up the textbook and refused indifferently: "Don't dream, I'm not your tutor."

The girls scattered in disappointment: "...Oh."

Is the devil brother so straight?

When walking out, Mu Ye stopped him: "Wait a minute, your pen."

Song Jianchu turned around, the shirt pocket was suddenly picked open by a slender finger.Warm fingertips brushed gently across his chest through the fabric of the shirt.

Mu Ye helped him clip the pen, raised his eyes gently, and smiled softly: "Thank you, Teacher Song."

【Huh~】

【Thank you, Teacher Song】

[Hee hee painting style mutation romantic school drama]

[Is it my illusion?Why do I always feel that Teacher Mu is discharging my son? ? 】

【Ah, ah, ah】

[I don’t know if Mr. Mu is discharging or not, anyway, I’m numb]

Song Jianchu paused for a moment, lowered his eyes calmly: "Thank you."

During the lunch break, according to Director Qin's suggestion, Principal Song led the members to form a puppy love picket team, and began to fight against several secret dating sites in the school.

The most deserted laboratory building in the school is the preferred dating place for campus CPs.

Song Jianchu organized and said: "The search will still be carried out according to yesterday's group, and your group will be led by Mr. Pei today."

This was the first time that Pei Shinian had been promoted to a small leader since he joined the job.Pei Shinian thought to himself, it can be seen that his hard work all the time is still useful, and he is also the winner of this workplace introversion game.

Because he missed the sweet campus romance back then, Teacher Pei was particularly enthusiastic about this picketing activity.

In order to increase the deterrent effect, Teacher Pei also put on glasses, and smiled solemnly while holding a small notebook: "Heh, the happiness that I can't get, others can't be too happy."

A meeting was held in advance to plan the search location, and the two teams set off at the same time.

At twelve noon, someone posted an emergency notice on the school post bar.

[1L: The principal brought someone to catch a puppy love!Everyone run! ! ! 】

[2L: Damn, my brother has already been arrested, and my girlfriend has been scared and screamed]

[5L: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa who have already arrested more than a dozen couples in the laboratory building! !Brothers run! ! 】

【14L: The roof has also been swept away! !Brothers don't come! ! 】

【34L: Has this kid practiced race walking?Why are your legs so fast? ?My mother just ran down from the rooftop with a female ticket, and he detained us at the door...]

[42L: Grass? ? ?My girlfriend is gone? ?Just to listen to the principal teach her a few words... Is this fucking catching puppy love or humiliating me? 】

……

【108L: Brothers, don't run away.If you can’t run away, hurry up and kiss for the last 2 minutes)]

"Ahh! You are finally here, Smelly Baby!"

In the grove next to the school football field, there was a burst of excited and suppressed screams.

Song Jianchu recorded in his notebook with a cold face: "Which class do you two belong to?"

The girl covered her face nervously: "The mother of Class C of the second year of high school is Tang Shuang's mother, and her boyfriend is Liu Shuai—Shoubao's mother loves you!"

Boy: "..."

Song Jianchu had no expression on his face: "The head teacher will talk to you later, go back to the classroom and wait for the announcement."

"Okay, mom will definitely cooperate with your work!" The girl dragged her boyfriend out, reluctantly turning her head and waving her hands: "Come on, stinky treasure, there are still two pairs behind the tree in front!"

【I was moved by my sister, woo woo woo】

[Sisters are strong! ! 】

[You can see the handsome Teacher Song up close, and let Smelly Bao remember her name. What kind of koi spirit is this sister reincarnated?]

【Damn it, tears flow from the corner of my mouth with envy】

It was the first time Qin Fang saw this kind of fan group, and it was an eye-opener along the way, but he still couldn't help saying: "Your fans are really... a little cute."

"Indeed." Mu Ye said with a smile.

Song Jianchu sneered, just about to say how cute students are with such a problem.

Mu Ye looked at him with a smile: "Same as the principal."

Song Jianchu swallowed his words back, walked a few steps forward silently, and ruthlessly picked out the next pair of puppy lovers hiding behind the tree.

Thanks to the fans of the male god teacher who voluntarily cooperated with the search work, after cleaning up the last puppy love disaster area, the picket team successfully caught more than 40 puppy love couples on campus, and handed them over to the head teachers of each class to discuss and deal with them in person.

The last big job has been successfully completed, and the staff will be off work in two days.

After school that night, Qin Fang dragged his luggage and bid farewell to the members at the school gate. The nanny car who came to pick him up had already parked on the side of the road and waited.

[Teacher Qin, go slowly! 】

【Remember to work overtime next time】

[Another revolutionary comrade]

【Teacher Qin has worked hard! 】

Qin Fang and the members hugged one by one: "It's been a very pleasant two days, and there is still a schedule ahead, so I will withdraw first. Come on everyone, you will be liberated tomorrow, and you don't have to be tortured by mental illness anymore. Congratulations in advance."

Pei Shinian was very sorry, it was rare to have a colleague who could have fun with him, and he didn't expect to see him off so soon.Pei Shinian sighed, "See you in the game tonight."

Bai Xingyu will cooperate with Qin Fang later: "See you on the set."

Lu Shen: "Shoot well."

Mu Ye: "It's hard work."

In front of Song Jianchu, Qin Fang didn't reach out his hand, but smiled: "I'm not here anymore, you must be very lonely."

Song Jianchu said coldly: "If you don't add so much drama to yourself, your car should have already reached the second ring road."

Qin Fang looked at him for a few seconds, then suddenly took a step forward, and whispered in his ear with a volume that only two people could hear: "Little cutie, protect yourself, don't be bullied again."

"?" Song Jianchu looked confused: "What are you talking about in your sleep? Didn't you wake up in the morning?"

After stepping back, Qin Fang seemed to glance at Mu Ye's direction unintentionally, put on his sunglasses, dragged his luggage, and then stepped back and waved: "Goodbye, teachers, I'm off work first, don't envy me too much."

【Hahahahahaha】

【What did they say? 】

[These two rivals are too funny, and they will hurt each other in the end]

[Teacher Qin is such a good employee, I must come again next time! 】

Watching the nanny car drive away, the members went back to the dormitory to rest.

Tomorrow is the last day of work at his alma mater. The school organized a farewell ceremony. Song Jianchu, as the acting principal of the fifth day, was going to give a speech in front of the teachers and students of the school.

Everyone is preparing carefully for the last day of class in the dormitory.

Sitting at the desk, Song Jianchu turned on the computer, preparing to write tomorrow's speech first.

The phone on the table rang, it was a WeChat friend request.

[Qin Fang: Cutie, let me pass, I have something important to tell you]

Song Jianchu did not pass, so he replied in the reason for rejection.

[See Chu Song: Say it directly]

[Qin Fang: It's really important that you add me first, you will regret it if you don't]

Song Jianchu clicked the pass.

[See Chu Song: I'll give you 1 minute. 】

[Qin Fang: Actually, your hairstyle is quite handsome. 】

Song Jianchu's eyelids twitched wildly, so why did he believe this idiot's nonsense?

Friend is being deleted.

[Qin Fang: Teacher Mu seems to like you a little bit]

Song Jianchu held the phone, his eyes blank.

[Qin Fang: It may also be my illusion, I just want to remind you, don't act like a fool who doesn't know anything and was taken advantage of by him]

The door of the dormitory opened from the outside, and Mu Ye came back with a bag of snacks.

Song Jianchu quickly locked the screen.

Mu Ye still had the chill of a winter night on his body, so he pressed his cold hands to his face from behind, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid you'll be hungry after staying up late writing, so I bought you some snacks, which are all from your home."

Looking at the big bag of snacks on the table, Song Jianchu was in a daze for a moment, and soon recovered his calm expression: "Thank you."

The phone rang again in his hand.

Song Jianchu's heart beat wildly in an instant, and his palms were sweating.

Fortunately, his mobile phone has privacy protection settings, and only WeChat message reminders can be seen on the lock screen interface.

Mu Ye saw it inadvertently, and asked casually, "Who are you chatting with?"

Song Jianchu said calmly, "Yin Chi."

Mu Ye said, "I thought it was Teacher Qin."

Song Jianchu's eyelashes trembled: "!"

The smile on Mu Ye's face faded, and he turned and walked away: "If he comes to you, don't talk to him."

Song Jianchu was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

Mu Ye went to the closet to take off his coat and hang it in, his expression became indifferent, and he said directly: "I don't like him."

Song Jianchu looked at a loss.

He doesn't quite understand.Although Qin Fang didn't have a good relationship with him, he didn't seem to have any grudges with Mu Ye.In the past two days, Mu Ye and Qin Fang got along well, and they never showed anything.

Mu Ye closed the closet door, and looked at him lightly from the end of his eyes, his eyes were resentful, and his tone was filled with complaints and indescribable grievances: "He called you cutie, I heard it."

Song Jianchu: "..."