Spear Teacher

Amid the sighs of "The dead teacher is really a good mentor and friend in my life."

Jiang Qiyu still chose to turn around and ask the slightly more normal one for advice.

[We are all idiots, what's there to argue about]: Diary teacher, tell me, how should I show my charm?

[Private diary of a pure female star]: Where is the tutorial you searched online yesterday? Isn't there any slightly ambiguous but not so explicit confession of love in it?

Jiang Qiyu subconsciously touched the palm-sized notebook in his pocket.

[We are all idiots, what's there to argue about]: Yes, there is.

[Private diary of a pure female star]: That's it, then you find an opportunity to tell him as a joke, if he behaves calmly, you can say that you saw it in the book and think it's not bad.

[Private diary of a pure female star]: I can attack and defend, I am really a genius in love!

[Touch my woman? Die! ]: I think this is too explicit.

[Shawshank's Aunt]: I think it's OK! It can also show that Teacher SB is a young woman who loves reading.

[One fuck is out of control]: Support, it's close and distant all of a sudden!

[KFC Crazy Thursday Substitute Xiao Wu]: Go ahead, Teacher SB!

Friends who know her know that Teacher SB is a person who listens to advice.

[We are all SB, what's there to argue about]: Okay! Thank you Teacher Diary! I'll find a chance to try it right away!

[Touch my woman? Die!]: You don't have to think about it anymore?

[Touch my woman? Die!]: In fact, we can discuss some more subtle methods.

Qi Yu was typing, but suddenly heard the sound of someone getting up from the other side.

He suddenly turned his phone upside down on the table, raised his head and looked at the man who looked heroic and martyred a little unnaturally.

"You..."

... You're not going to try it now?

Is the security captain nearby?

At this time, Qi Yu could no longer think about it, because someone was ready to start talking nonsense.

Jiang Qiyu stood in front of the makeup mirror, relying on the cover between the two of them to secretly open the small book in her pocket, and looked at him with a serious and serious expression:

"Qi Yu."

Although Qi Yu's heart was in a thousand twists and turns, his face was still calm as usual:

"Yeah."

"Do you know what kind of clothes I like?"

"Clothes?"

The man frowned slightly, and felt more and more that his previous guess was not unreasonable.

After a pause, he tentatively said:

"It can't be... a uniform?"

"Huh?!" Jiang Qiyu quickly glanced at the secret book in her hand, and looked at him with a surprised expression:

"How do you know???"

But who would have thought that these two people who were talking at cross purposes, although their brain circuits were a million miles apart, strangely started a conversation.

Qi Yu stood up suddenly upon hearing this, and frowned even more tightly at her handsome eyebrows:

"You really like uniforms?!"

"Ah?"

Jiang Qiyu didn't have time to understand what he meant, but when he suddenly stood up, he quickly stuffed the palm-sized secret book into his coat sleeve.

Then he smiled at him in a disguised way: "What did you say just now?"

Seeing that her expression didn't seem to be joking, Qi Yu's heart tightened again, and the palm hanging by his side slowly clenched into a fist, as if he wanted to grab something.

But this action was very short, and after a moment he gently opened his palm and shook his head as if unintentionally:

"Nothing."

"Then I'll..."

Jiang Qiyu wanted to say it again, but her mind was in a mess and she suddenly forgot the knowledge points she had written down yesterday.

Just as she was scratching her head, Qi Yu spoke again, in a light tone:

"Can I know why you like uniforms?"

"Ah?"

Why do you like uniforms?

Without even thinking about it, Jiang Qiyu blurted out:

"Because I was subdued by you."

"......Subdued by what?"

"Subdued by you."

"By me..."

Qi Yu was stunned at that time.

Even though he was used to controlling his emotions, he couldn't help but show the blankness in his mind on his face.

"......"

Seeing him like this, Jiang Qiyu was unsure again.

What's going on? Didn't this guy say he liked her before?

Look at this expression...it doesn't seem like it.

Could it be that he has a dual personality, and the personality that likes her disappeared?

Although she had a lot of thoughts in her mind, she still smiled unnaturally and pretended to be relaxed:

"Oh, I just saw a sentence in a book, and I think it's quite interesting..."

"So it's not a guarantee--"

Qi Yu realized that something was wrong after he said it, and immediately rushedTurning a corner:

"Thermos cup!"

"What thermos cup?"

"Hiss... Why did Zhao Jin take so long to get me a thermos cup?"

Qi Yu concealed his stern face and walked out while muttering to himself:

"I have to go see what's wrong with him..."

......

Until the tall figure of the man disappeared from sight, Jiang Qiyu didn't understand why he suddenly cared about the thermos cup.

Of course, she didn't notice his slightly messy steps.

"......"

Being defeated by a thermos cup that came out of nowhere, she was naturally not in a good mood and sat back with a sad face.

[We are all idiots, what's there to fight about]: Diary teacher, it doesn't work.

[We are all idiots, what's there to fight about]: After I finished speaking, he said he was going to find a thermos cup and turned around and left.

[Shawshank's aunt]: Oh my God? ! How could this be? !

[One fuck is out of control]: It's over, it's really over this time, then he must not be interested in you.

[KFC Crazy Thursday Eating Substitute Xiao Wu]: Stupid teacher, I'm sorry, on the other hand, at least he has good taste.

[Private Diary of Pure Female Star]: Wait, what did you tell him?

[We are all sb, what's there to argue about]: I asked him, do you know what kind of clothes I like? He actually answered uniforms first and asked me why.

[We are all sb, what's there to argue about]: I said, I was subdued by you.

[We are all sb, what's there to argue about]: Then he ran away.

[Private Diary of Pure Female Star]:......

[One fuck is out of control]: He just made an excuse to walk away, and didn't call you a psychopath, which is very cultured.

[KFC Crazy Thursday Eating Substitute Xiao Wu]: This is hard to comment, different trades are like different mountains, I wish you success.

[We are all sb, what's there to argue about]: I also prepared a second sentence, but I didn't wait for me to finish.

[Shawshank's Aunt]: I kind of want to hear the second sentence.

[One fuck is out of control]: +1

[We are all idiots, what's there to argue about]: "I took a long shit this morning, but it's not as long as my longing for you."

[Private diary of a pure female star]:......

[Shawshank's Aunt]: Little-known fact, love words don't have to be aphrodisiac, but there's no need to induce vomiting.

[Private diary of a pure female star]: Tell me, where did you find your collection of love confessions?

Jiang Qiyu forwarded a link very honestly.

[We are all idiots, what's there to argue about]: "Three hundred and sixty-five rainbow fart love confessions - for Teacher Changmao"

[Private diary of a pure female star]: Jiang Qiyu? ? ?

[KFC Crazy Thursday Eating Xiao Wu]: Teacher idiot, are you going to die? Confessing with Changmao's fan quotes? !

[We are all idiots, what's there to argue about]: What's wrong? The content is very sincere.

[One fuck out of control]: Do you know that every female star in the entertainment industry actually has her own flower language?

[We are all sb, what's there to fight about]: How do you say it?

[Shawshank's aunt]: Mr. Zhou's flower language is: "So many people!"

[KFC Crazy Thursday Substitute Xiao Wu]: My goddess Liu Tianxian's flower language is: "I don't care what he likes."

[One fuck out of control]: My life mentor Yingzi's flower language is: "Damn, I hate people who pretend to be cool the most."

[Private diary of pure female stars]: And Jiang Qiyu's flower language is:

[KFC Crazy Thursday Substitute Xiao Wu]: "Reputation is good and bad. It used to be before, and now it's abnormal."

[One fuck out of control]:? Isn't it "Your daughter is in my hands"?

[Shawshank's Aunt]: I remember the version I watched was: "I want a coat for my appearance, a foolish face for my looks, a medical record for my education, hemorrhoids for my IQ, and I can spit for my conversation. What do they have?"

[Private Diary of a Pure Female Celebrity]: "I am a troublemaker with a bad mouth, I have no quality but I am tough."