I'm a little poisonous [GL]

[I passed by the mountains, the south and the sea, and finally stopped at the city closest to you]

It was the first time to see a private primary school in H City.

"Teacher Ying, will you become a full-time regular after school starts?" A clear and clear voice came from the cool office on a hot day.

It was Fu Sheng, the head teacher of the second grade next door.

"Well, school starts next semester." Ying Lai casually flipped through the art workbook on the table.

Children are unconstrained, open-minded, have a strong awareness of colors, and have their own ideas about lines.

The blue sky, white clouds, and black soil are all on the same screen.

Some, even on the same level.

Whenever encountering the second style of painting, Ying Lai would smile and turn the painting upright to look at it.

The world of adults is indeed much more boring than the world of children.

Especially after a certain cognition is identified, there is a lack of too much imagination and possibility.

"That's great, we'll be colleagues from now on." Fu Sheng handed over a bottle of soda, "Congratulations."

"Thank you." Ying Lai didn't have much expression on her face. In most cases, she didn't know what kind of expression to face these people.

On the contrary, I was a little more relaxed in class, and I faced all innocent children.

"It's a holiday next week. Are you planning to go to the beach together?" Fu Sheng asked.

"No." Ying Lai shook her head, and added after a while, "Have fun."

The office was fairly quiet, and the voices of the two people did not deliberately lower their voices. Many people could hear them clearly, and they began to make fun of each other.

"Yo, our handsome Fu is also rejected sometimes."

"That is, who is Teacher Ying, handsome."

"Teacher Ying, I love you."

"Frankly speaking, if Ying Lai was a boy, he would definitely be more popular than Fu Sheng."

Fu Sheng couldn't laugh or cry, "Hey, you've had enough."

Ying Lai smiled lightly, listening to their words in one ear and out the other.

She still has class for the next class, and she went to the playground 10 minutes before class started.

It was already mid-July, and other schools had long been on holiday, only their school was still standing in the center of the city.

Classes are usually air-conditioned, and there are indoor physical education classes in physical education classes. The equipment is excellent and complete. Parents are also willing to let their children continue to attend classes, so as not to be annoying at home.

In such a good school, it is reasonable to say that the faculty should be very strong. It is not that she, who does not even have a high school diploma, can enter.

Think about it or thanks to the previous team coach.

I heard that he and the school leader are friends, and according to Ying Lai's ability, it is more than enough to be a primary school physical education teacher.

However, they don't know that the so-called strong man in their eyes is a cripple.

"Teacher Ying!" The voices of a group of children echoed one after another.

Ying Lai narrowed her eyes and smiled, moved her wrist, and walked over with her hands behind her back.

"Good morning," she said.

"Shou-teacher-teacher-yes-"

Ying Lai usually spends her time in class, and she is the only physical education teacher in the school who schedules the most classes.

"What do you want to play today?" She pointed to an open space and asked everyone to sit down.

"Teacher, can you play basketball?" The child's name was Qiao Ye, and she remembered it clearly.

"No." Ying Lai glanced at the time on his wrist, and said in a clear voice, "Get ready, skip rope later."

"Ah, teacher teacher." Qiao Ye ran over again, "Then can we play basketball? I brought one myself."

She said and ran to a corner, then ran over with a ball in her arms, looking at Ying Lai expectantly.

Ying Lai's eyes fell on the ball in her arms, she was silent for a while, and then said, "Be careful."

"Yeah." Qiao Ye nodded happily with agreement.

The children rarely saw the ball, and after a while, the skipping rope was thrown aside.

Ying Lai sat aside and watched them play, laughing occasionally.

A class is 45 minutes, the first 25 minutes to play, and the second 10 minutes to sit and chat together.

On the first day of class, Ying Lai encountered Qiao Ye being "bullied" by other little boys, and she relieved her. Qiao Ye had a subconscious dependence on her.

"Teacher Ying, do you have a boyfriend?" Qiao Ye looked at Ying Lai with her face in her hands.

"Do you know what a boyfriend is?" Ying Lai smiled, raised her hand to push the bangs on her forehead aside, and her full forehead was covered with sweat.

"I know, Tan Xiaolu and Lan Shuo are in a relationship, and Lan Shuo is Tan Xiaolu's boyfriend." Qiao Ye said, "My mother said that I will have a boyfriend when I grow up. Teacher Ying has already How come you don't have a boyfriend when you grow up?"

Ying Lai froze for a moment, turned her head to the side, the sun was shining outside the window, and the air-conditioning in the room was cool, she couldn't feel the summer temperature at all.

"Because everyone is different." Ying Lai regained consciousness and pinched Qiao Ye's face, "You may have a boyfriend in the future, but your boyfriend is definitely not Lan Shuo."

"Ah?" Qiao Ye pursed her lips in disappointment, and carefully cast her eyes on Lan Shuo in the corner, "Actually... I think Lan Shuo is very good-looking, and his grades are also good."

Ying Lai: "..."

I had no choice but to sigh and say, "Not necessarily, in this world, everything is possible."

"Then I wish Teacher Ying to find a boyfriend as soon as possible!" Qiao Ye smiled.

Ying Lai smiled and said nothing.

After school at noon, the children waited obediently in the classroom, and the parents entered the school with the pick-up card issued by the school.

Ying Lai saw that there were many people at the moment, so she didn't rush out, but found a windy alley entrance, and hid aside to smoke.

The phone rang, and she took out the phone, a string of familiar and long-lost numbers.

Suddenly a gust of hot wind blew in, and the smoke was caught off guard and poured into her eyes and nose, choking her to the point of tears.

"I heard that you are in City H?"

The number of words is so small that it only occupies one line.

Ying Lai doesn't quite know how she feels now. Over the years, she has been thinking about herself late at night, and finally found that she doesn't really want her to come back to contact her, but occasionally, she finds it hard to be alone.

Life has no hope, no matter what, it is tasteless.

In the past, she just happened to be left behind, but later, she really felt lonely.

"Teacher Ying?"

Ying Lai frowned, stubbed out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can.

"Smoking again, I'm not afraid of being seen by the students' parents." Fu Sheng walked over.

Ying Lai lowered the corners of her lips and smiled, but said nothing.

"It's really hot." Fu Sheng stood up and turned his head to see a leaf on Ying Lai's head. He raised his hand to take it off, but he slapped her hand as soon as he got close to her face.

Fu Sheng was startled, and then couldn't help saying, "I just... have a leaf on your head."

Ying Lai paused, raised his hand to touch it, and a leaf fell down.

"Oh, sorry," she said, "I'm not used to people touching me."

"Ah, I understand." Fu Sheng said with a smile, "Dining together at noon?"

The voice fell, and a voice sounded.

"Hello, may I ask how Class [-], Grade [-]—"

Ying Lai's body stiffened instantly, but her head turned back uncontrollably.

It was so fast that she could even hear the crack of the bones.

Qiao Chu opened his mouth, and a word popped out, "Let's go."

"What?" Fu Sheng asked.

no respond.

Qiao Chu looked at Ying Lai motionlessly, and Ying Lai was still in that distorted posture.

"Damn!" Ying Lai woke up for a long time and wanted to turn around. She felt sore, she immediately raised her hand to cover her neck, frowning, with a painful expression on her face.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Chu grabbed her wrist and lost all strength for a moment, only to hear Ying Lai gasp again in an instant.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Chu didn't dare to move.

Seeing the performance of the two, Fu Sheng quickly realized, "Do you know each other?"

Qiao Chu let out an "ah".

Fu Sheng glanced at Ying Lai in a complicated manner, "You must have twisted your neck."

Ying Lai nodded.

Qiao Chu was in a hurry for a moment, she didn't know what to do, she was stunned for a long time, and finally looked at Fu Sheng with a confused face.

Ying Lai couldn't hold back his joy, and said in a low voice, "What are you looking at him for? It's not that he twisted it."

"Ah..." Qiao Chu said again.

Ying Lai sighed, self-reliant, first twisted his neck slightly, and then told Fu Sheng when he was almost done.

"I'll take her up, and see you, Director."

"Yeah." Fu Sheng smiled ugly.

Ying Laiquan pretended not to see it.

"It's the director, I thought it was—" Qiao Chu paused, thinking it would be better not to say this sentence.

It seems more embarrassing.

"Well. Younger." Ying Lai said, walked to a building, stopped, raised his chin, "the second class on the far right on the second floor."

"Yeah." Qiao Chu raised his foot and found that Ying Lai hadn't followed, and turned around, "Aren't you going up?"

"I can bring you here because of love." Ying Lai smiled, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

The sun came from behind her, as if casting a thin layer of light and shadow on her.

She has a stronger sense of distance than before.

Qiao Chu was stunned, and after a while he pursed his lips and said, "Oh, thank you."

Then he ran to the stairs like a deserter.

Ying Lai squinted her eyes to see the fleeing back, and after a long time, until the back disappeared around the corner, she gently pulled her lips and smiled.

……

When Qiao Chu received Qiao Ye, her mind was still blank, and she didn't realize until Qiao Ye hung on her like a koala.

"Sister-in-law, can you slow down a bit?"

"Want to hear the truth?" Qiao Chu said.

Qiao Ye nodded.

"Yes." Qiao Chu smiled.

Qiao Ye raised his head and smiled.

When the two walked downstairs, Qiao Chu looked around, but there was no one he was familiar with.

I can't tell what it feels like.

Just now, Ying Lai clearly had a mobile phone in her hand, that is to say, she saw the text message, but she just didn't want to reply.

As for why...

Ah.

Why do you have to go back.

He sighed and sighed, his face was really big.

At this point, she still has other hopes.

So selfish.

What Wei Xintong said was absolutely correct.

Wei Xintong's words sounded in his ears again as if the occasion was appropriate.

"Qiao Chu, you are too selfish. She is a real person. After three years, you still expect her to stay where she is?"

Yes, three years have passed.

It's been a long time.

More than 1000 days and nights.

Withdrawing his thoughts, he carried Qiao Ye out and walked out. When he turned around, he was stunned.

"Sure enough, it's exactly what I guessed." Ying Lai leaned against the wall, turned to look at them and said.

"Why -" Qiao Chu opened his mouth.

"Teacher Ying!" Qiao Ye jumped off Qiao Chu's body and ran towards Ying Lai happily.

Ying Lai stretched out her hand to pick it up, not knowing where Qiao Ye met her, she frowned.

After Qiao Chu observed it, he yelled out directly.

"Joe!"

The voice was loud and fierce, and Qiao Ye was startled.

"Why?" Qiao Ye stared.

Qiao Chu hurried over, pushed aside Qiao Ye, and looked at Ying Lai's wrist.

"Are you OK?"

Ying Lai moved her wrist, raised the corners of her mouth, and smiled, "There is obviously something wrong."

"Huh?" Qiao Chu was taken aback.

"I'm lying to you." Ying Lai said, and then picked up Qiao Ye, "What do you want for lunch?"

Qiao Ye hugged Ying Lai and did not let go, hoping that he could have lunch with Teacher Ying at noon, and excitedly reported the names of several dishes one after another.

Finally, Ying Lai turned to look at Qiao Chu, "Ask you."

"Ah?" Qiao Chu was taken aback again.

"What do you want for lunch?"

"Ah..." Qiao Chu looked at her.

Ying Lai smiled, "Tsk, forget it, let's listen to Qiao Ye."

"No!" Qiao Chu said loudly, trotting to follow, "Listen to me, I want to eat a big bowl of fish with pickled cabbage and fish, steamed fish tail, sweet and sour pork ribs..."

"Why do you still have this taste?" Ying Lai said.

"Yes, yes, I haven't changed." Qiao Chu suddenly stopped and tugged Ying Lai, "What about you?"

"What?" Ying Lai turned her head.

"Have you changed?" Qiao Chu stared blankly at Ying Lai, with sweaty palms.

Ying Lai looked at her and didn't speak, until Qiao Chu couldn't bear it any longer, then heard a faint voice.

"No, I'm too lazy to change."

"What's the matter with being lazy?" Qiao Chu asked again.

Ying Lai paused, turned her head to look at Qiao Chu, with a smile in the corner of her eyes, "What do you want to ask?"

"Well, just... so what, hobbies." Qiao Chu said as he walked, "For example, what I like to eat, places I like to go to, people I like... people!"

"Oh——" Ying Leila made a long ending, enjoying the changes in Qiao Chu's expression, and finally looked at her seriously and piously, "No, it hasn't changed."

"The person you like hasn't changed?" Qiao Chu asked again.

Ying Lai couldn't help laughing, she almost couldn't hug Qiao Ye.

"Mr. Ying has someone he likes? A boyfriend?" Qiao Ye asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Ying Lai was taken aback for a moment, before Qiao Chu interrupted her before she could speak.

"Fart! You, Mr. Ying, will never have a boyfriend in this life!"

"Ah?" Qiao Ye was very disappointed, and suddenly remembered something, "Huh? Teacher Ying, you don't know how to play basketball, so my aunt can teach you."

"Huh? Really? Did you play well?" Ying Lai looked at Qiao Chu.

"That's right!" Qiao Chu and Qiao Ye said at the same time.

"Ah, that's it." Ying Lai smiled.

Qiao Chu bumped Ying Lai's shoulder, "I can teach you."

"No, when will you teach Qiao Ye and then teach me."

"Then I can fight Teacher Ying!" Qiao Ye was very excited.

Qiao Chu slapped Qiao Ye's head with a slap, "Fart! I'll beat you again, Mr. Ying!"

"Huh? Aren't you a teacher?" Qiao Ye looked confused.

"You know what!" Qiao Chu smiled, then turned to Ying Lai, "Do you understand?"

"Fart?" Ying Lai said.

"Tsk." Qiao Chu looked at her dissatisfied.

"Well, IQ still has a balance, so I should understand." Ying Lai smiled.

"Thank you." Qiao Chu secretly took Ying Lai's hanging hand.

"It should." Ying Lai looked at her sideways.

"Are you hot?" Qiao Chu pinched her hot fingertips.

Ying Lai sighed for a long time and looked at the glowing sky.

"Well, summer is here."

The author has something to say: I'll see you tomorrow, if you bear with me a little longer, I won't have to see you again.The author sighed.

What exactly is the new article?The author is still struggling.

Forget it, let it be.The author said in a moment of thought.

Another: Thank you little idiot... oh, Xiao Shuai for the long comment (Dog face)