My daughter-in-law, Teacher Qin

Qin Shuhao saw Ji Cheng looking down at the envelope from the corner of his eye. He must have seen the words written on it, and he still wanted to play tricks on him.

With his mouth trembling, he leaned forward and leaned out.

"Who, who, who wrote you a love letter! I didn't have it, it was, it wasn't me!!"

Besides, who wants to look at you, we are all boys.

Ji Cheng snorted, and rudely stuffed the envelope into his desk hole.

"Then why are you shy, want to write a love letter to me?"

Qing Shuhao's complexion became even more rosy, he bit his lip and boldly pushed Ji Cheng.

His eyes became fierce, "What nonsense are you talking about! You, you are sick..."

The voice was quite loud, and everyone in the front row and back row looked at them, most of them were surprised.

Their top student [-] even cursed loudly, and even dared to scold the leader of their school, tsk tsk tsk, courageous.

Ji Cheng, who was murdered, looked calm, but Qin Shuhao, who was scolding, was so angry that he was half dead.

Coupled with Ji Cheng's always cold gaze, Qin Shuhao felt that he had done something wrong.

Maybe it's easy to make a joke with him, and his skin is a little thinner.

He turned his head and quickly apologized, "Ah...I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I didn't mean that..."

As soon as Qin Shuhao finished speaking, someone in the back row poked him on the back, and the Chinese teacher came in.

The two at the same table did not speak again.

Qin Shuhao whispered the ancient poems in the textbook, muttering in his heart, today is the day Ji Cheng talked to him the most in so many days.

But in the end, he was interrupted by his nonchalant thin-skinned... But, he just wasn't used to other people messing around with him.

After that, class came and went, Ji Cheng didn't talk to Qin Shuhao, and Qin Shuhao didn't think Ji Cheng was angry with him.

After all, after so many days of observation, Qin Shu could judge that Ji Cheng was just a tall guy who didn't like to talk and couldn't get enough sleep.

Others don't look like bad students, they just don't like to study.

The tolerance for things is also different from theirs.

Their classroom was very hot with the fan on, but Qin Shuhao never saw Ji Cheng say unnecessary words, let alone complain.

After two classes in the afternoon, the big class is empty, and they have to go to the playground to do two laps of inter-class exercises.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, the whole class rushed out of the classroom like a chicken blood.

If which class is the slowest to assemble, it will be penalized for running laps.

Qin Shuhao ran to the playground out of breath, and ran into the second row of the team while holding his belly that was about to pass out.

Men and women stood separately in their team, and because Qin Shuhao was not tall, he was placed in the second row.

The boy standing in front of him is a flexible and fat boy in their class.

All classes stood in line, and their class teachers and other class teachers followed up to watch the exercises.

The class in front ran five meters away, and the sixth class began to run forward in uniform.

In the late summer, which is less than October, the hot and dry people are sweating all over their faces.

Qin Shuhao felt dizzy after running for half a lap. He barely passed the physical education every year, and his physique and physical foundation were too weak.

Qin Shuhao wiped his sticky neck with his raised arm, and then he heard the boy behind him talking to him.

"Three zero, you are so white."

Qin Shuhao heard it, he was out of breath, "Ah? Is there?"

The boys behind were obviously not tired, and they were breathing evenly.

He seemed to have discovered something strange, and continued talking quite loudly.

"It's too white! Why is it so transparent? I can even see the blood vessels in you!"

"Zhang Cun! Don't speak!"

The boys behind Qin Shuhao were called by the sports committee member running outside the line.

During their exercise, there will be cadres from the student union following them. If there is any violation of discipline and they are caught, the student union will mercilessly deduct the class quantification of their class, and they will hear a notice of criticism from the rostrum in a while.

Zhang Cun behind Qin Shuhao muttered again, "It's really white."

Several boys and girls next to him also went to see Qin Shuhao, saying that Qin Shu was more innocent than the girls in their class.

Qin Shuhao's skin and facial features were inherited from his mother. In addition to his fair skin, his face was also more delicate than that of ordinary boys, and his temper was also soft.

It's embarrassing to be discussed by people in the class now.

But the accident that happened next couldn't allow him to continue to feel embarrassed.

The little fat man who was running in front loosened the lace of one shoe, and his oversized school uniform trousers covered the shoe when he started running, causing one foot to step on the loose slender shoelace.

The right foot stepped on the left foot, but the left foot could not be lifted up, and one overlapped and fell to the ground.

The students at the back didn't have time to react, they still ran forward according to the inertia, but their feet were caught by the first style.

A group of people, like dominoes, lay down on the ground one by one, and exclaimed one after another with one sound after another.

The originally neat formation of Class Six was in disarray, and the cadres of the student union who followed him also stopped, and the formation of Class Seven behind them ran around them.

The fat guy at the head of the row reacted quickly and rolled aside suddenly. The team next to him had already seen him, so they naturally avoided him and ran forward.

The worst thing was to touch Qin Shuhao, who was running in the second place, and fell down with a dazed expression, and was crushed to the ground by six or seven people in a dazed expression.

In a hurry, his right foot was stepped on by a classmate behind him again. The force was so heavy that Qin Shuhao yelled "Ah".

My feet hurt so much, and the bones inside seemed to have been trampled and broken.