The daily routine of being teased by a scholar

The atmosphere froze.

He actually didn't want to be so straightforward, but this kind of thing can't be euphemistic.

Cai Zhan looked at Li Jianxia with a complicated expression, turned around and walked towards the garage without saying anything.

When he pushed the bicycle out, he looked back, and Li Jianxia who was following behind him had already left.

Fang Mian's mother is very reliable. The English teacher I contacted last week can start classes this weekend.

The tuition fee is not expensive, and the one-to-two small class is only more than 100 for a two-hour class.

Xu Huaiyang is not in a hurry to make up lessons, after all, his grades are at the upper-middle level in the class, and when he is good in some subjects, he can be a top student.

But Fang Mian was too tightly grasped by his family to study, and he had no one to accompany the compulsory make-up classes. His talkativeness might suffocate to death after class.

It was very hot, and the class was near Fang Mian's house.Although it wasn't very far away, and it took more than half an hour to get there by car, Xu Huaiyang decided to grab some change and take a taxi away, considering the inhumane uphill all the way.

"Master, if you slow down, I'll die!" Fang Mian stood at the intersection, looking at Xu Huaiyang who got off the taxi.

"Show more calcium," Xu Huaiyang glanced at Fang Mian's watch, "It's still a quarter of an hour before class, and you're not too early."

Fang Mian patted him on the shoulder: "I was late twice for my dinner appointment with you, and the addition was not as long as you were late these few times. You have come to take revenge."

"Am I such a narrow-minded person?" Xu Huaiyang smiled. "If I want revenge, you won't be able to wait for me after class today."

The English teacher, surnamed Lin, is a gentle and kind middle-aged woman with waist-length curly hair.

The small classroom where the class is held is at her home, an old residential complex with two bedrooms and one living room. The living room is separated into a hut where two desks and a whiteboard can be placed.

Although she had known the level of the students before, she still sent two small quizzes to Xu Huaiyang and the others in the first class, and the class officially started after the test papers were approved.

Both Mr. Lin and the teachers of the school came from key cities, but halfway through the class, Xu Huaiyang discovered that there was a big gap between teachers and teachers.

It's not about the ability and content of the lectures, but in terms of teaching methods, Mr. Lin, who makes up the lessons, is more flexible and interesting. He is much more attractive than the teaching method of Lao Liu, the head teacher, who focuses on the test points and only knows about apples and pears in example sentences.

Xu Huaiyang was listening and doing the questions very seriously, and the teacher was also talking all the time, and the lecture speed was very fast.

After class, he finished packing his things and said goodbye to the teacher. After walking out of the corridor for a long time, Fang Mian followed.

He was quite surprised to find that he usually started to have a headache after reading English questions for half an hour, but he was not too tired today.

"Are you hungry?" Xu Huaiyang suddenly felt a little empty in his stomach, and his mental exhaustion was reflected in his digestive system.

It's still a little far away from dinner time, so I have to find a place to eat something.

"Where do you think my mother found such a teacher?" Fang Mian took a long time before answering the question with the wrong lips.

"Fang Xiaomian, can you listen to what I'm asking before answering!" Xu Huaiyang looked at him helplessly, the reflected signal of this person would never be in the same base station as the people on Earth.

Fang Mian rolled her eyes at him: "Young man, I will teach you to be good at exploring and discovering in life."

"Master, we young people don't have so many pursuits. I just want to explore this street and find a place to eat." Xu Huaiyang sighed.

Fang Mian hesitated for a moment, but said nothing more.

The two finally took out their mobile phones and followed the navigation for a long time before they found a noodle shop that looked clean from the pictures.

It turned out that when we arrived at the place, we found that the business of this store was not so good, only a row of long tables stuck to the windows remained.

Xu Huaiyang was quite speechless. He ate with others twice in a row, except noodles and noodles. This time there was no seat.

After reluctantly ordering and sitting down, I waited for another half an hour before the two bowls of beef noodles were served.

"It's so close to your home, you don't know what to eat." Xu Huaiyang took a spoonful of chili from the chili box.

Fang Mian glanced at him: "People who have known the road in front of their house since childhood have no right to speak of me."

Putting too much chili, Xu Huaiyang choked on a mouthful of noodles, coughed, and took a long time to suppress it.

"Coughing at a young age," Fang Mian patted him on the back, "I am also very worried about your young people's physical fitness."

"The thousand-year-old king is 8-year-old tortoise, how can we live long like your body?" Xu Huaiyang quickly scooped a spoonful of chili into the Fangmian bowl, "Come, taste the taste of our youth."

Fang Mian didn't have time to stop him, so he could only stir the chili peppers and mix them into the noodle soup.

There is a reason for the good business of the noodle shop. Xu Huaiyang always felt that he had a big appetite, but he was full when there was less than half of this bowl of noodles left.

The store is really doing business, the bowl is big, the beef is covered with several thick slices, and the amount of noodles is also sufficient.

In the summer, the small shop is probably in order to save electricity bills, and the air conditioner is turned on like a decoration.After eating two bowls of hot beef noodles, I was sweating all over.

After dinner, the people in the store started to burn, and before it was time for Fang Mian's mother to urge Fang Mian to go home, Xu Huaiyang didn't want to move when he was full, so he asked the waiter to clean up the table, and the two ordered two cans of Coke in the window. Lie down and look out.

"That English teacher, have you paid attention?" Fang Mian asked suddenly after lying on her stomach for a long time.

"Pay attention to what?" Xu Huaiyang looked sideways at him.

Fang Mian said that he was a big one, but he was very careful about some things, even though they were all useless things.

He is keen on collecting gossip, but he is very strict with outsiders. He looks like he has no nerve in his head, but sometimes his heart is as delicate as numbness.

Having been with Fang Mian for seven or eight years, Xu Huaiyang still doesn't know what he will say next.

But there is no doubt that Fang Mian is different from Zhou Yuan who knows something and wants to tell the world.Fang Mian will never say bad things to others, and all his messages are only used to give advice to others or just to exchange friendship.

So after so long, Fang Mian was the only one who could get along with Xu Huaiyang.

Chatterbox is just chatterbox, after all, it is much better than those who have something to hide.

"How should I put it, don't be afraid when I tell you." Fang Mian sat up straight, and opened the Coke with her index finger.

Fang Mian was not so serious when he was chatting casually, Xu Huaiyang looked at him.

"Tell me, there's nothing to be afraid of." Xu Huaiyang turned his head, took out a piece of paper, and wiped the opening of the coke can.

Fang Mian hesitated and said, "I think this teacher may be sick."

Xu Huaiyang was stunned: "What a hatred, I scolded him in the first class."

"No," Fang Mian shook her head, "I think she has mental problems."

When in class, Xu Huaiyang is usually used to reading with his head down. If he is not looking at the screen or the blackboard, he usually does not look up, so he really has not noticed what the teacher is like.

But is there a problem with the mental state... How can this be seen?

Can I still give lectures if I have mental problems?

Seeing Xu Huaiyang, Fang Mian still looked at him suspiciously, then lowered his head and took another sip of Coke.After a long time, he frowned and spoke hesitantly.

"I'm not sure, it's just... I think..." Fang Mian paused, "She always looks behind you in class, maybe three or four times a minute."

"Fuck!" Xu Huaiyang almost threw away the Coke can, goose bumps all over his body.

Fang Mian glanced at him: "I've said it all, and it's easy to scare you if you say it."

The air conditioner in this store is freezing!

It's too full!

Xu Huaiyang rubbed his arms, and it took him a long time to recover.

"Hey, what do you mean?" Fang Mian clicked his tongue, "I'll just say it casually."

"Then finish what you say!" Xu Huaiyang shouted with tingling scalp, "And then!"

Fang Mian shook the coke can, there was still half a can in it: "Then when she was writing, I secretly looked back, there is a big wardrobe behind you, the kind that can hide people."

What a god!exhibition!open!

What is the kind that can hide people!Can't describe the size with another word!

Xu Huaiyang hated listening to stories about murder, burglary, or ghosts and monsters since he was a child, because he had to go home and sleep alone at night after listening to them outside.

I might not feel much when I listened to it, but when I got home, my scalp started to feel numb in the middle of the night.

Not to mention the "closet that can hide people".

"Hey, Huihun, Huihun!" Fang Mian waved his hand in front of his eyes.

Xu Huaiyang recovered from his daze, and slapped him away.

"I'll just tell you, what are you up to?" Fang Mian squeezed his shoulder, "It's okay, okay, I won't say anything."

Xu Huaiyang frowned, took a sip of Coke, and looked at him: "I'm afraid of this stuff, you have to talk about it quickly."

"Aren't you asking me?" Fang Mian yelled helplessly, "Are you blaming me, who has a 1-meter wardrobe in the living room, and turns around every minute. It's hard not to pay attention."

"I don't pay attention to people like me who keep their heads down in class." Xu Huaiyang raised his head and drank the rest of the Coke in one breath, feeling a little more comfortable.

"It's a miracle that you can live by yourself for so long." Fang Mian looked at him.

Xu Huaiyang didn't pay attention when Fang Mian didn't say anything, but now that he thinks about it, he really feels that something is wrong with this teacher.

His temper is too gentle, and he talks like coaxing children. If he doesn't say in advance that he is a high school teacher, he will be regarded as a preschool teacher.But when he raised his head and accidentally met the teacher's eyes several times, the teacher would immediately look away.

Maybe people's temper is like this.

"Don't think about it, what if people are naturally squinted." Xu Huaiyang interrupted, not wanting to continue this topic.

Fang Mian didn't speak any more, and drank the Coke by herself.

He looked at Fang Mian, knowing that he was still thinking about something.

The digestion was almost gone, and when the two were about to leave, a cyclist suddenly passed by the glass in front of him, as if walking by wiping the glass.

Xu Huaiyang was just staring outside and thinking about how to get home, when he was startled by the person jumping out.

But that just now seemed to be...

"Isn't that Cai Zhan who passed by just now?" Xu Huaiyang turned his head and asked Fang Mian next to him.

Fang Mian was also staring out of the window, and obviously saw it too: "Probably...hey, you ask me? I'm not his classmate or his deskmate. If you ask me, I don't know."

Jeans and a black jacket, with his face drawn like a donkey and pretending to be cold, it's not who he can be.

"His family doesn't live here either." Xu Huaiyang said as he walked out.

Fang Mian pushed open the glass door of the noodle shop: "I didn't draw a circle on the ground, this street is only for you and no one else."

Xu Huaiyang clicked his tongue and said nothing.

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