do not move!This is my daughter-in-law

The result of the matter was sent in the afternoon, and Ai Qiao finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the message on the phone.

Guo Zhuang and Qin Moru both made a self-criticism, read it in front of everyone during the first grade meeting on Monday, and memorized them all once.

Compared with dropping out of school, this is already a good ending.

When Ai Qiao told Qin Moru the result, she nodded without showing any other emotions.

Looks a little dazed.

Ai Qiao recalled the scene of the child kissing her today, and the scene of her crying in her arms.

At first the crying sound was very small, but then it became louder and louder, as if the pain accumulated in my heart was too much and finally couldn't help it all burst out.

Ai Qiao had never seen her like this.

Just like everything has a dark side, it's just that the child hid it too well before, making Ai Qiao ignore the shadow attached to her for a while.

Ai Qiao sighed softly.

She has a physics class in the third and fourth quarters in the afternoon. I have finished all the papers I made two days ago, and I have to do another set today.

Ai Qiao took a look at Qin Moru's position when she entered the class with the paper.

There is a headset on her head, the blue and black one that Ai Qiao bought for her before, her eyes are closed, and her body is leaning on the back of the chair.

Seems a bit lonely and out of tune with everyone around him.

Ai Qiao suddenly felt distressed for no reason.

"It's a test paper again..." Ai Qiao's thoughts were interrupted by the sudden wailing sound from below, pulling her back to reality.

"I can't help it." Ai Qiao said helplessly, she turned and pointed to the countdown clock on the wall, "Persist on, after more than 200 days, even if you come to beg me, I won't send it to you. "

"Okay." The people below clapped their hands symbolically, and reached out to take the passed paper.

Qin Moru took off the headset, took the paper and began to write.

Ai Qiao sat on the podium and looked at her.

She wrote very quickly, almost without scratch paper, as if the answer could come out of her mind just by looking at it, the brush was moving without stopping.

It took only a little over an hour before she put down the pen, rolled up the paper and handed it to the side without even looking at it.

Just halfway out her hand, she probably remembered the warning Ai Qiao gave her before, and she took her hand back the moment her deskmate almost took the paper.

"What's wrong with you?" The corner of the tablemate twitched.

"I don't want to copy it for you." Qin Moru said, and put the headset around his neck on his head with his backhand.

The deskmate stared at her for a while, finally blinked twice and turned his head back in aggrieved manner.

If Ai Qiao hadn't been the head teacher of their class, she would have persuaded Qin Moru to quickly copy the papers for him because the boy looked so pitiful.

But in line with her sense of responsibility as a teacher of the people, Ai Qiao choked back the words that had slipped to her lips.

When school was about to leave, Ai Qiao called Qin Moru to the office to give her a leave of absence. After all, the child was injured today, and even though it seemed to be fine now, it was better to pay more attention.

"Thank you, Teacher Ai." Qin Moru smiled at her holding the note.

"Go to bed early when you get home, and try not to let the wound get wet." Ai Qiao instructed her.

Qin Moru nodded.

Ai Qiao raised the corners of her mouth and smiled.

A very gentle smile, like a small pebble, appeared inadvertently, and inadvertently hit Qin Moru's heart, but caused a ripple.

"Is Teacher Ai free tonight?" Qin Moru asked after a moment of silence.

"What's wrong?" Ai Qiao patted her on the shoulder.

"If I have time tonight, I want to take you somewhere." Qin Moru said, and took out the motorcycle key from his pocket.

"I'm fine, but your wound..."

"It's okay." Qin Moru shook his head.

"Okay." Ai Qiao smiled lightly.

Waiting for Ai Qiao to sort out the papers in the office, the two finally walked out of the school gate side by side at almost six o'clock.

Because the school stipulated that high school students were not allowed to ride motorcycles, Qin Moru parked his car in the opposite neighborhood.

"Teacher Ai, wait for me for a while, I'll go ride the bike." Qin Moru said, reaching out to take the bag that Ai Qiao was carrying.

"Okay." Ai Qiao agreed, and stood there waiting for her to come back.

Now the sky is completely dark, all the street lights are on, and the signs hanging in front of various shops are also shining brightly, looking very beautiful.

It was on countless such beautiful nights that she and Chen Ming walked hand in hand on the road, and it was also on such beautiful nights that Chen Ming shook off her hand.

Ai Qiao still remembers the ironic smile that appeared on Chen Ming's face.

It's just that when I think about it again now, my heart doesn't hurt so much anymore. I don't know if it's because I've gradually gotten used to the days when she wasn't by my side or because of some other reason.

The answer is almost there.

"Teacher Ai!" Qin Moru's voice sounded along with the roar of the motorcycle, passed through the sound of the car's horn, and reached Ai Qiao's ears like an arrow.

"Yeah." Ai Qiao nodded and stepped into the car.

Qin Moru turned around and stuffed a cup of hot drink into her hand as if by magic.

"When did you buy it?" Ai Qiao was surprised again.

"I booked it when you were sorting things in the office." Qin Moru said, starting the motorcycle, "It's just right when I come out."

"It's so sweet." Ai Qiao said.

"It should." Qin Moru smiled.

"Where are we going?" Sitting in the car, Ai Qiao held Qin Moru's clothes with one hand and drank milk tea with the other.

"Go to the mountain." Qin Moru raised his head and took a deep breath.

"On the mountain?" Ai Qiao was stunned, "You don't mean to sell me, do you?"

"Sell it to someone else as a daughter-in-law?" Qin Moru burst out laughing, "I wash and cook for others every day, and I have to give birth to a child."

"I won't do it." Ai Qiao smiled and shook her head.

"If you do it, I won't do it." Qin Moru said, "How could I sell the person I like to others, and I won't do it no matter how much money is given to me."

Ai Qiao didn't speak.

Qin Moru didn't speak any more, and remained silent just like her.

Only the roar of the wind and the motorcycle resounded in my ears. If I calmed down, maybe Ai Qiao could still hear a very subtle sound.

Although small, it is powerful.

That was Qin Moru's heartbeat.

"Mo Ru..." Ai Qiao stretched her hand forward and put it on her waist, and then stuck her whole body on her back.

Qin Moru's breathing slowed down by half a beat.

"Actually, I didn't realize what you mean at all." Ai Qiao said slowly while lying on her back.

"You are very good and excellent. Whether it is your grades or what you are good at, everything is admirable."

"Teacher Ai." Qin Moru interrupted her, "Do you also... admire me?"

"Yeah." Ai Qiao nodded.

"Then you...do you like me?" Qin Moru's voice sounded a little trembling.

"I like you." Ai Qiao replied.

Qin Moru's face instantly burst into a bright smile, but before she could speak, Ai Qiao spoke again.

"But my liking is what the teacher loves the students, and the love between friends. It doesn't include the love you want."

The smile that just bloomed instantly froze on Qin Moru's face.

"I know you are still young, and some things have not been considered thoroughly. But you have to know that you still have a long way to go, and you can meet better people." Ai Qiao sighed, "The place where I live This road is not as simple as you think, and you have to bear a lot of things, sometimes it’s just a wrong step, and it’s hard to muster up the courage to go on.”

"Is it the same with Teacher Ai and your ex-girlfriend?" Qin Moru asked softly.

"Yes." Ai Qiao nodded, with a wry smile, "She can't hold on anymore, and neither can I."

Qin Moru sighed.

"So, no matter what you think now, stop here, we can't..." Ai Qiao continued.

"Hush." ​​Qin Moru shook his head.

"Don't tell me it's impossible, Teacher Ai, please."

Ai Qiao hesitated for a moment, but finally did not continue.

"I'm different from her." Qin Moru said, "I'm different from anyone else, and I'm far less fragile than you think."

"As long as you don't say you hate me, then I'll stay by your side and I won't go anywhere."

"Don't be too paranoid." Ai Qiao shook her head.

"It's not paranoia." Qin Moru gently raised a smile, "I'm insisting. It sounds much better and more reliable than paranoia."

"One day, I will let you say that you like me." Qin Moru's voice was not very loud, as if he was telling Ai Qiao, or talking to himself.

"Teacher Ai, let's not talk about this." After a while, she laughed twice, stretched her hand behind her back and held Ai Qiao's hand, "Do you know why you want to go to the mountain?"

"Why?" Ai Qiao asked.

"Because it's the closest place to the stars." Qin Moru smiled, "I'll take you to see the stars."

The author has something to say: I will take you to see the stars~