Moon and people are still

When Jing Yi finished the last question on the blackboard, I just finished drawing the picture in my hand. I looked down at the things under my hand, a piece of homework paper, a few drafts copied from the blackboard, and the just-concluded pig.If it weren't for the crumpled paper, and our school's name and motto on it, this specification and this scene could be said to be my masterpiece.

Master made a special class.

I put away my pen and looked at the watch on my wrist. It was less than 5 minutes before get out of class was over.

When she looked up, she glanced over the podium, and saw that Jing Yi over there was also looking at the watch on her wrist.

In fact, I just wanted to draw her, but I have no luck with my poor drawing skills. Originally, the projection on the blackboard of the podium was pretty good, but the standing person made me draw a pig, so I really changed into the appearance of a pig. Now it looks very funny. Those who don’t know think that I have a grudge against this teacher.

Actually, she doesn't know me at all.

I looked down at the pig again, and smiled inwardly.

I'm afraid it's a big revenge, that's why she was painted so ugly.

Jing Yi behind the podium tidied up a textbook and exercise volume on the table, knocked twice, then raised his eyes and looked around the classroom.

"Roll roll."

This teacher Jing Yi is a well-known goddess teacher in our school. When she first entered the school, she heard her name in the group from time to time in life. At that time, she just listened to it. After all, she was alone. Being praised for too long is too good, it always makes people feel rebellious, and makes people feel sorry for her.Besides, the profession of teachers is really beautiful, and it must not be so beautiful.

The students are used to seeing professors with thin hair, rigid teachers wearing glasses, and female teachers with square faces. Even those who are a little bit pretty, they can all praise her to the sky verbally.

So I have never had much hope for Teacher Jing.

Ha, it seems that if you have hope, people will be able to do like me.

The above statement seems that I am very sexually frigid, but I am not. Everyone loves to see beautiful women, and I am the same as everyone. Who doesn’t like a pretty face, but the owner of this face is a teacher, so it’s another matter.

I am afraid and resistant to the teacher.

In the last semester of my sophomore year, that is, this semester, the legendary teacher Jing Yi successfully descended from the altar and became our English teacher.

It is a public class, twice a week, we have two classes together.

I still remember the first time I saw her.

When I arrived in the big classroom that day, she was already standing by the podium, groping for a new computer and projector, and the moment I saw her.

I will finally admit that I have never seen the world, and those previous thoughts are also my nonsense. Teachers can be called beautiful in this industry, and they are really beautiful. Although she is dressed casually, it is not difficult to see that she has a good pair of clothes figure.

His long black hair was pinned to his ears, and he leaned slightly to look under the table.

At that time, I stared blankly for a few seconds before being patted awake by my roommate.

When I was a freshman, the three roommates were like chasing stars. I met this teacher before I did, but at that time, I had no interest and behaved very refined. Even after listening to their exaggerated rhetoric, I felt nothing in my heart.

Can the teacher be as beautiful as the girls on Weibo?joke.

Now that I think about it, it's quite a joke.

I said I.

After a semester, this teacher's appearance is always online, but unfortunately, her class is really, really boring.

Of course, that's not why I drew her as a pig.

They also said that the teacher lived a very casual life, but they couldn't tell why.

Random things like this can only be understood but not expressed in words.

After Jing Yi finished the roll call, there was an uproar in the classroom, I turned my head and looked, it was probably the voice of rejoicing.

I heard a boy in Class 2 who was familiar with his face and name, and swearing with a smile on the spot, and then it was very spectacular, everyone picked up their phones one after another.

I also followed the trend, picked up my mobile phone, and sent a sentence in the dormitory group: "Sepulais, Goddess Jing called her name."

Tonight is Jing Yi's first roll call this semester, and in the next few minutes, this classroom with less than 40 people suddenly called out 60 people.Among them, I used the voices of aunt, girl and grandmother to finish counting the names of the roommates.

I didn't think it was right until she finished saying her last name.

What about my name?

Could it be that you finished ordering for your roommate and missed mine?

This is too bad.

I can't laugh or cry.

After the bell rang for the end of get out of class, I sat in my seat thinking about life for a few minutes. When the classmates had dispersed and there was no one around Jing Yi, I picked up my bag and rushed up.

"Teacher Jing." I trotted to her side and said to her.

She simply hummed without looking at me, and turned off the projector with the remote control.

I coughed, went a little further, put my hands on the podium, and said, "Mr. Jing, I seem to have missed my name at the roll call just now."

Jing Yi finally turned off the projector at this moment, and the podium suddenly became dark. She turned to look at me, and I smiled obediently at her.

Previously, everyone said that this teacher Jing is very friendly, but after most of the semester, I really didn’t feel it. First, she never took the initiative to communicate with students except in class, and second, when students came to her, she also dealt with it hastily. .

When there is no class, she is hardly seen at school.

But after thinking about it, she doesn't seem to be doing roll calls very much, and the only roll call I encountered today was also very sloppy. , but Jing Yi didn't seem to see or hear.

Thinking about it this way, if affinity is explained in this way, it seems to make sense.

Anyway, most of the nouns nowadays, friends can explain how they like.

In winter, she wore a long windbreaker, and her hair seemed to be a little longer than when she started school. It was the first time in such a long time that she had such close contact.

Because there is a step on the podium, she is already half a head taller than me, but now she is much taller, and I have to look up at her.

She patted the chalk dust on her hands, flipped through the roll call list, and asked, "What's your name?"

I stood on tiptoe and lowered my eyes to look at the roll call list: "Cheng Keke, Cheng next to the word He, Coke's Ke."

After hearing this, she suddenly laughed. I looked up at her and saw that she was not smiling. I didn't know what the smile meant, and it made people panic.

Then she suddenly raised the roll call sheet, like reading a book, and read: "Zhao Jie, Sun Yingqing, Huang Ye."

I pause.

Damn, three roommates.

"Hey hey." I didn't know what to say, so I just smirked at Jing Yi.

But she didn't seem to want to condemn me. After reading the name, she closed the roll call sheet and threw it into the bag she carried with her.

After this happened, I am also embarrassed to mention my name again. I only blamed my poor acting skills and my lack of hard work. I didn’t run around like the students in the back row, pretending to be several people. Just say something and slip away, this class is considered unlucky for me, and I will be absent if I miss it.

But before the words came out of his mouth, Jing Yi suddenly asked: "What are you drawing in class?"

I was taken aback after hearing this: "Huh?"

There are only two of us left in the classroom at the moment, she has hung her bag on her shoulder after she said this, I guessed carefully, maybe she wants me to leave with her.

"Aren't you painting in class?" She said as she walked, and turned off the light by the door: "I keep looking at me, are you painting me?"

The ending sound she evoked also made us completely plunged into the darkness. Suddenly, I couldn't see her face clearly.

It's okay if you can't see clearly, don't be nervous when you tell a lie.

"I didn't draw you, but the teacher is so beautiful, so I took a few more glances." I said quickly.

She laughed softly beside me, and the gradually recovering eyesight let me see that she was turning her head to look at me: "Really."

Is my behavior so outrageous that she can observe me like that in class...

Or, my eyes are too hot...

Whether it was teasing or something else, we did not continue this topic, and left together. The teaching building was already deserted at night, and get out of class had been over for more than ten minutes. At this moment, except for the lights, there was no one in sight.

The corridor in front of the big classroom suddenly became very long.

I remember that at the end of the last English class, Huang Ye wentssip about a star in this corridor. He only said a few sentences before it came to an end. But why today, I sang the two tigers in my heart. Only halfway through.

The sound of Jing Yi's high-heeled shoes intertwined with the sound of my rustling sneakers, it really makes people want to escape.

An atmosphere called embarrassment spread around us. I regretted it so much. Why didn’t I just leave just now?

I heard that it is very difficult to make up the exam if you fail the English subject.

I comforted myself a few words and told myself that there was a beautiful woman by my side, so I had nothing to be afraid of. I am now a flower protector, and I have a heavy responsibility.

But it's useless to think this way, the flower aura around me is too strong, and I can't breathe.

We walked all the way to the end of the corridor without a word, Jing Yi looked very contented all the way, as if I was not around me.

A beautiful woman is a beautiful woman, she must have been stared at since she was a child, embarrassment or something, has already become a habit and turned into dust.

I have to say, Jing Yi confuses me very much, I want to get close and stay away at the same time.

Finally, I came to the farewell part of the intersection that I like. I let out a sigh of relief, jumped in front of Jing Yi, smiled at her, and said, "Teacher, then I'll go over there."

After I finished speaking, I felt that my tone was too cheerful, so I restrained myself a bit, and said again in a low voice: "Teacher, be careful on the road."

She hummed and stood still. Just as I was about to leave, she suddenly called my name.

"cocoa."

She smiled, and seemed to be sighing a little: "You don't forget me, do you?"

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