Teacher, don't hide from me

Chapter 9 Lei Feng Ye Daxia

Ye Fan also went to bed, the old bed was wobbly, every time Ye Fan turned his body lightly, the iron frame would creak, even though Ye Fan had tried his best to lighten his movements, it was still useless, the most excessive It was because of the gaps in the bed boards that sand would fall onto the bed in the early Song and Ming Dynasties.

"Look! I told you to take a shower, all the dirt on your body fell on my bed!" Song Mingchu continued to tease.

The conditions in this school are really bad, the walls are falling off, and there is sand in the gaps between the bed boards.

"How about... Let's change the bed and you can sleep on the upper bunk. I haven't taken a bath anyway, so I'm not afraid of getting dirty."

"I'll bear with it for now, and clean up the bed board in the daytime tomorrow." Song Mingchu refused.

Song Mingchu originally wanted to make do with the whole night, but after half an hour, he found two cockroaches sprawled on the quilt!The long tentacles are still waving, as if saying hello to Song Mingchu!She exclaimed in shock and jumped off the bed in a hurry.

It seems that most girls, no matter how old they are, are afraid of this kind of thing.

"Brother! Ye Fan! Are you asleep..." Song Mingchu whispered a few words.

"Huh?" Ye Fan was in a light sleep state, and immediately opened his eyes and sat up.

Song Mingchu looked at Ye Fan with a bitter face, asking for help: "There are cockroaches... cockroaches!"

"Hahahaha, Auntie, you are still afraid of bugs when you are old~" Ye Fan seized the opportunity and quickly laughed back.

"Come down and help me get it away...!" Song Mingchu was very speechless about Ye Fan's downfall.

"Who told you to laugh at me for not getting an injection, let me laugh for a while~"

Song Mingchu squinted his eyes and growled, "You can't get down!" His voice was a little eager.

Ye Fan didn't dare to be embarrassed anymore, got out of bed obediently, picked up the two cockroaches with toilet paper, and threw them down through the window.

Song Mingchu let out a long breath of relief.

"I heard from others that once a cockroach is found at home, there is a good chance that there is a nest of cockroaches hidden in the house. Maybe there is a nest of cockroaches under your bed..." Ye Fan complained seriously.

The nerves that Song Mingchu had just relaxed suddenly became tense again. Ye Fan happily looked at Song Mingchu's cute little appearance, and put on a happy expression.

"I want to sleep on it!" Song Mingchu dropped this sentence, and before Ye Fan agreed, he stepped onto the ladder.

"I haven't agreed to change it with you yet!" Ye Fan muttered.

Unexpectedly, Song Mingchu has already laid down and covered the quilt, "If you don't agree, you have to agree~!"

Ye Fan snickered, and stopped talking. She planned to change beds with Song Mingchu, but she didn't want Song Mingchu to sleep on so many sand grains and couldn't sleep well all night. She put down and shook the sand grains on the bed, then lay down and started to sleep , As soon as she lay down, she was surrounded by the scent of shower gel left on Song Mingchu's bed, Ye Fan's heartbeat started to speed up again, it was over, she couldn't fall asleep now.

"Brother! Are you asleep..." Song Mingchu asked quietly an hour later.

"No."

"Why aren't you sleeping yet! It's almost a little late." Song Mingchu resumed his normal speaking volume when Ye Fan woke up.

"Then why didn't you sleep?" Ye Fan asked back, she couldn't say it, because she smelled the fragrance of your shower gel and didn't feel like going to sleep.

"There is a gecko lying on the wall above my head...I slept with my head covered for a long time and I am not ashamed to call you... But when I close my eyes, I am full of this gecko, and when I open my eyes, it is still lying there! It is so scary it fell on my bed 5555…

Tell me...why do I want to be the class teacher, why do I come to this ghost place..." Song Mingchu murmured.

"Tsk tsk, it's just a few bugs, do you doubt life...or...you come down again? Do you think you are more acceptable to cockroaches or geckos...?" Ye Fan couldn't help it when he saw Song Mingchu such a child for the first time Make fun of it.

"Can I choose to sit on the playground all night..." Song Mingchu had a bitter face.

"There are spiders on the playground~"

"It's only the first day! Tell me how I will survive the next few days... When the students complained to me one by one that they don't want to participate in the military training, I really want to complain with them too... But I still have to pretend to be happy." They encouraged them...the heart is so tired!" Song Mingchu finally couldn't help complaining.

After listening to Song Mingchu's complaints, Ye Fan thought about it for a long time, and finally sat up from the bed, climbed up the ladder, and said lightly: "I'll come up to accompany you, don't be afraid and sleep well." Yes, but I was very uneasy in my heart, for fear that Song and Mingchu would think that I was frivolous and reckless.

Unexpectedly, Song Mingchu nodded hurriedly, fearing that Ye Fan would go back on his word and quickly said, "Good brother! My sister didn't hurt you for nothing! If it falls, you must throw it out!"

"You can sleep at ease, auntie~ I'm here, don't worry about it." Ye Fan comforted Song Mingchu, who finally let go of his tense heart and fell asleep soon, maybe because he was really tired. .

But Ye Fan is afraid that he will really have no sleep all night. There are two people squeezed into the narrow single bed, and the snorting from Song and Mingchu is evenly spit on Ye Fan's face all night. Ye Fan is afraid that if he continues like this, he will have a heart attack. Sickness, who said that everyone has a unique smell, and now Ye Fan is really intoxicated by this smell called Song Mingchu.

It was just dawn in the morning, and there was a long and sharp whistle from the playground, which meant that they were about to assemble. The two of them were woken up. Only then did Song Mingchu realize that he was leaning on Ye Fan's arm, and sat up hurriedly. After a while, she was very upset. Guiltily looking at Ye Fan who was moving his arms stiffly.

"You...does your arm hurt?" Song Mingchu said apologetically, then suddenly remembered something, and said in a more guilty tone, "Oh! You're still sick! I'm still torturing you like this..."

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it's just that I don't feel it for a while, it will be fine in a while." Ye Fan hurriedly comforted.

"Let me see if your fever has subsided!" Song Mingchu reached out to touch Ye Fan's head, but Ye Fan avoided it calmly.

"It's much better. I guess I'll recover after another day of rest." Ye Fan said casually, then climbed out of bed and started to wash.

In fact, it's much better, it's more serious. I didn't have a good rest all night, and I was afraid that Song and Mingchu would catch a cold. Ye Fan only covered half of the quilt all night. After getting out of bed, she felt a little dazed and dizzy. Yes, I hurriedly rinsed my face with cold water to feel a little more sober.

After Song Mingchu washed up, he went to the cafeteria and brought back a steamed bun. After the supervisor Ye Fan ate it, he also went out to gather. The school stipulated that the head teacher must accompany the training and must supervise near the team. Before Song Mingchu left, he repeatedly told Ye Fan to take a good rest. Remember to take medicine after hours.

After Song and Mingchu walked away, Ye Fan went out to buy a bottle of insecticide and some cleaning tools for a big cleaning. One end of the bunk bed was fixed to the wall. It turned out that the bed creaked when the screws were loose. Ye Fan studied it for a while, and went to the security room to borrow a wrench to unscrew the screw, and then he was able to move the bed. After moving it, he found no less than twenty cockroaches running around under the bed.

"It's really a cockroach nest under this bed! I don't know if Aunt Song will cry when she sees it..." Ye Fan put cockroach sticky boards around and sprayed it everywhere Use strong insecticides.

One didn't notice that the insecticide was sprayed a bit too much, Ye Fan was choked and coughed, and she felt her head hurt even more when she smelled the smell, after finishing the arrangement, she quickly walked outside the house and coughed violently, every time she coughed, her head The pain was even worse, I took a big breath of fresh air, deeply felt the feeling of a splitting headache, after a while, I looked down at my watch and felt that the effect of the medicine was almost gone, so I went back to the house again and cleaned up the dead cockroaches Ladies and gentlemen, the densely packed corpses are so infiltrating that even Ye Fan, who has always been bold, can't help getting goose bumps all over his body.

There were not only dead cockroaches on those sticky boards, but also bedbugs, ants, and spiders.

"Hey guys, are you bugs having a party?" Ye Fan complained while cleaning the corpse.After cleaning up the corpses of the bugs, Ye Fan first took a broom to clean up the rows of cobwebs on the corner of the wall, then climbed to the upper bunk, took a cup and quickly clasped the gecko lying on the wall, and quickly twisted it. Put the lid on.He still said naively: "Don't blame me, who told you to scare me, Aunt Song, whether someone will let you out of this cup in the future depends on your own good fortune~" Ye Fan put all the corpses in bags Throw it into the trash can outside the dormitory. After returning to the dormitory, the bed in the early Song and Ming Dynasties was lifted up, and the bed boards were continuously slapped, and sand fell from the cracks. The middle of the bed board was filled with sand, but she went out and bought a roll of wide tape, and pasted all the gaps in the bed board. There will be no sand falling from the child.

After finishing these tasks, Ye Fan felt that his head was getting more and more dizzy, but his body was light. Then he remembered that he hadn't taken the medicine yet, went to the table, took the medicine, came back to continue working, and made the bed for the early Song and Ming Dynasties. It took a lot of effort to move the bed back. Usually moving a bed is a trivial matter for her, but now she is sick and weak, so it is extraordinarily difficult. "It's almost there, hold on!" Ye Fan kept pumping himself up, supported his body with willpower, and fixed the bed back to the wall, making sure that it wouldn't creak when it was fixed tightly. I just fell down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep. Those who live in this dormitory in the future should thank Ye Fan very much, and solved all the historical problems in this room at once.

It was already late at night when Ye Fan woke up again. After rubbing his eyes, he realized that he was in the clinic with a needle in his hand and was undergoing an infusion. When he turned around, he found that Song Mingchu was sitting by the bed and staring at him motionless. , his eyes flickered, but there was something Ye Fan couldn't understand in those eyes, was it moved?Or dodge?Ye Fan really couldn't understand.

Ye Fan opened his mouth to speak, but found that he seemed to have lost his voice, and could only make a small and hoarse voice.Seeing this, Song Mingchu got up and brought a glass of water, helped Ye Fan sit down, and handed the glass to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan quickly drank a few sips of water and cleared his throat before he could make a sound. "Teacher, I..."

Song Mingchu interrupted her: "Yesterday at noon, when I went back to the dormitory, I couldn't wake you up no matter what I called. When I touched your forehead, I found it was terribly hot, so I called a few students to help me take you to the clinic. You I wanted to ask this."

"Yesterday?! I slept for so long? Then you...have you been here all this time?" Ye Fan looked at Song Mingchu apologetically.

"Otherwise, just throw yourself here and lie down. You slept so hard that you wouldn't wake up if you were abducted." Song Mingchu's tone was light, his eyes were full of exhaustion. He must have not had a good rest these two days. Fan looked very distressed in his eyes, but also very moved.

"I told you to take a good rest! You are disobedient! You are busy! You have a fever of 41 degrees all of a sudden, are you happy?" Song Mingchu's tone was always light, but his eyes always showed concern.

Ye Fan wanted to say that she just wanted Song Mingchu to sleep more comfortably these days. She wanted to say that she didn't want to watch Song Mingchu every night because of the bugs, and she didn't want her to be woken up by the sound of the bed frame, so she did her best. Improve the environment of the dormitory, but she can't say it, because these words can easily reveal her feelings.

"Do I look happy?" Ye Fan asked back.

"Well, you look like you're burned out, your brain is burned out."

"Teacher, go back and rest! It's two o'clock in the morning, I'm already awake, I won't be abducted, and... thank you for taking care of me." Ye Fan is a person who is not good at expressing, and he looks a little shy when he speaks Shy.

"I'll wait for you to go back together, your fever has subsided, and this bottle of medicine will be finished soon." Song Mingchu paused, and continued, "Thank you too, Daxia Ye, busy killing insects and repairing beds, it's really hard for you. "

"Hey, I seem to have found the direction of future development." Ye Fan laughed at himself.

Song Mingchu sneered, "Why, I am determined to be a scientist to develop insecticides."

"Yes, yes, you can consider it." Ye Fan joked seriously.

After the infusion, the two walked back to the dormitory side by side. There were no bugs, sand and noise. Song and Mingchu slept very soundly that night. Ye Fan smiled very sweetly. Isn't it a kind of thing to do what you can for the person you like? happiness.

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This chapter is quite messy. I took the time to write it when I was at work. I didn’t have time to check it myself. Don’t worry about typos.

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