shut up you bitch

Jiang Ye was still a little unresponsive, and stared at him almost blankly with his dark eyes open.

"Hey, why this expression?" Xu Zeming touched his chin, thought for a while, and roughly thought that it might be because a child like him has almost never received encouragement from the teacher, and it is inevitable that his brain will freeze when he is so cared about all of a sudden. Situation, "Jiang Ye, the teacher is sincere."

Jiang Ye's eyelashes trembled.

"Didn't I say that? I will not give up on every child in Class Eight." Xu Zeming rested his elbows on the table, resting his hands on his chin, his eyes suddenly softened, "You are all excellent, each with its own characteristics, Although naughty at times, everyone is not bad at heart and positive."

"The children in the eighth class...I think there is a strong cohesion. I can see it in the art festival. Everyone is united and no one thinks of being lazy. It's the feeling that we all carry things together." He said more and more The smile in the corner of his eyes became more obvious, "This kind of class is actually rare, isn't it, Jiang Ye?"

This rhetorical question was asked too suddenly, and it abruptly disturbed Jiang's newly adjusted thoughts.

Jiang Ye swept over his smiling eyes, the corners of his eyes... even every wrinkle on his face was stained with a smile.

Very kind and warm.

different from previous teachers.

Before he came to Class [-], Grade [-], he had never seen this kind of emotion in the teacher's eyes, this kind of determination to regard him as his own student, and the indescribable tolerance hidden in it.

In the past, he basically became a thorn in the side of the teacher.

Jiang Ye twitched the corners of his mouth, lowered his head, and gave a vague "hmm".

"I'll just say it." Xu Zeming breathed a sigh of relief, "All the rumors are false, what a good student you are, you got along so well with your classmates after you arrived in class, and now your academic performance has improved a lot. The ability to look to the future."

Jiang Ye frowned: "Good?"

"Yes, very good." After all, Xu Zeming is not of the same age as him, and his understanding of "good" is not in the same dimension. "You are also very good, one more good child, keep working hard."

Brother Jiang: "..."

This is the second time someone says he is good.

The first time it was said by that idiot.

the second time……

The mood is really quite complicated.

But Xu Zeming doesn't know the romance of young people, and he doesn't know the various labels that describe his appearance. In his eyes, a student with a good image and temperament is just one word... Be good!

"Okay, that's all the teacher wants to say." Xu Zeming thought for a while, and then said, "Keep going, you are really good."

Jiang Ye stood up in an orderly manner. Amidst Xu Zeming's nagging, he slowly responded, "One time is enough, teacher."

"Well, let's go!" Xu Zeming still looked at him amiably, "Come on, Jiang Ye, come on!"

Jiang Ye: "..."

It seems that nagging is the nature of middle-aged people.

Seeing Xu Zeming's enthusiasm, Jiang Ye was too embarrassed to continue pouring cold water on him, so he had to leave politely.

The moment he carefully closed the office door, his shoulders sank suddenly.

When Jiang Ye turned his head, he saw Zuo Jiashu pressing down on him, his eyes were astonishingly bright, as if they had been enlightened.

"you……"

Before Jiang Ye could finish his sentence, he stopped him and said, "I'm thinking about what to do on Sunday."

Brother Jiang's eyes lit up suddenly.

He took a deep breath, able to suppress the joy in his heart, and pretended to be calm when he spoke, his voice was deep and steady: "What are you playing?"

"Amusement park!"

"..."