The finale

On Friday afternoon, Jiang Yezhan went straight to Gu Chunlian as soon as he arrived: "Mr. Gu, is my mobile phone here?"

Gu Chunlian knew about Cheng Shuling taking her cell phone, and communicated with her parents in private, and the parents agreed to put the cell phone here.Cheng Shuling didn't hold it by himself, Gu Chunlian has a special cabinet here to keep students' financial affairs, so it's safer.

Jiang Yezhan happily went outside with his mobile phone, and saw a delivery man come in: "Is Mr. Cheng here?"

"It's mine!" Jiang Yezhan took it consciously, it was the milk tea Cheng Shuling ordered for her.

When the other teachers saw it, they couldn't help but ask, "Why is Mr. Cheng's yours?"

"He will only order milk tea for me alone." Jiang Yezhan said proudly.

A few students heard this, and threw themselves on the teacher in vain, shouting: "Look at him! Look at you again!"

"Someone else's teacher!"

The teachers retorted angrily: "Why don't you look at him? They give the teacher the first place in the grade! You give me the first place in the test, and I invite you too!"

Cheng Shuling just went down to eat, and when he came up, he saw Jiang Yezhan playing with his mobile phone while drinking milk tea, and flicked her forehead gently: "Very self-conscious."

It's about the phone.Jiang Yezhan shook the milk tea: "You are also very conscious."

"Come in."

Jiang Yezhan didn't dare to delay for a moment, so he got up quickly, and followed in with a "hangchihangchi".

Compared with the math class, Jiang Yezhan was more excited that she was finally going to Lu Songyu's Chinese class. She sat down and asked, "Mr. Shuling, what do you think I should wear tomorrow?"

Cheng Shuling asked back: "What are you going to do tomorrow?"

"Take Chinese class!" Jiang Yezhan said nonsense in a serious manner, "Facing such a handsome teacher, it is a respect for him to dress better!"

Sounds reasonable.Cheng Shuling subconsciously looked at his clothes, then came to his senses, shook his head, thinking that this girl would definitely lead him away, so he resolutely stopped the topic: "This week's paper, take it out."

After Cheng Shuling came out of No. [-] Middle School, he deeply felt that the materials from outside institutions were not as good as those from the school, so every time he asked the students to copy the test papers, and then divided them according to the school and grade. Too shabby.

Jiang Yezhan knew Cheng Shuling's habit of copying test papers, so he followed him to the printing room: "You know our math teacher is Ye Mo."

"Ye Zhengheng, he used to be my math teacher."

"Fuck!" Jiang Yezhan swears about the teaching qualifications of the third middle school teacher, "I went to ask him a question one night, and there were a few classmates there at the time, and he said you don't want to make up lessons outside. If you don’t know anything, just ask the school teacher. How can outside teachers be better than those in No. [-] Middle School? Then I said, my teacher is Cheng Shuling, and he stopped talking, you know? I laughed so hard.”

Cheng Shuling shook his head while copying the test paper, this girl really knows how to trick herself outside!

"Let me ask you a question, what does our school principal Cheng have to do with you?"

"That's my dad." Cheng Shuling didn't intend to hide it.

Jiang Yezhan was not too surprised: "Really, by the way, Teacher Shuling, I also heard a very legendary thing related to you."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yezhan didn't say anything, Cheng Shuling didn't even know that his life was so wonderful.

"It was the year of your college entrance examination. Did you get the highest score in mathematics in the province?"

"That's right." Cheng Shuling never failed to remember these things.

"That year, you were also the one with the highest Chinese score in No. [-] Middle School, but unfortunately not the highest score in the whole province."

How many years ago, how can you still bring it up?Strange to say, Cheng Shuling didn't remember that he was the number one student in mathematics in the province, but he remembered that he was the number one in Chinese in the school.

Jiang Yezhan was still chewing on Cheng Shuling's old stories: "You said that you are so good at Chinese and mathematics, how did you get mixed up like this? Ye Zhengheng said, because you were too good at English and comprehensive science back then, and English was so good all the time. If you fail, you will lose your life!"

"Shut up!" Cheng Shuling finally couldn't help it.

Of course Jiang Yezhan would not shut up: "Why are you so good at Chinese?"

Cheng Shuling sighed: "My dad, that's your principal Cheng. He used to be a Chinese teacher, but he hasn't been in class for several years. He wanted to train me to be a Chinese teacher before, but I was in the second year of middle school and chose science. , it's over."

"Then can you study Chinese now?"

Cheng Shuling stuffed the test paper into her hand, and switched the copier to power-saving mode: "What? If I can learn Chinese, you don't want Lu Songyu, come and follow me?"

"How is it possible? That's a male god!"

Cheng Shuling was so angry that he was half dead, and asked again: "Then if he was a math teacher, would you go to learn math with him?"

"Then definitely go, what are you waiting for?!"

"...Go get the draft book."

Jiang Yezhan hugged him with hands and feet: "I'm talking nonsense!"

Jiang Yezhan, who has already regarded Lu Songyu as a male god, spent a lot of time trying to impress him. On Saturday morning, he changed several sets of clothes excitedly. In the end, he was afraid of scaring the male god, so he only wore In casual attire, I just scratched my hair in the mirror, the more messy and stylish the better.

She was absent-minded in English class in the morning, and the English teacher almost drove her out of the classroom.

Finally at two o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Yezhan held his breath, pretended to knock obediently on the door of Lu Songyu's classroom, and then pushed open a small crack: "Hello, Teacher Lu, I am Jiang Yezhan."

Lu Songyu just nodded slightly, and said calmly: "Come in. Where is your school's Chinese?"

Damn!So handsome!How can someone be so handsome?

"I haven't finished the first lesson yet! The teacher spoke very slowly." Jiang Yezhan replied slowly, as if he had also magically transformed into a goddess under the radiance of the male god.

"Ah."

My God, even the "hmm" is extraordinary, what kind of fairy is this? !

"...Jiang Yezhan?"

"Oh, what's the matter? What did you just say?"

Lu Songyu looked serious: "Don't be distracted in class, if you can't concentrate, it's better not to go."

"Sorry, I will pay attention, teacher, let's go to class."

For the next hour, Jiang Yezhan listened to all Lu Songyu's words very attentively, and every time Lu Songyu's voice came out, the fireworks in her heart exploded.But the male god's beauty could not conceal the nervousness of the first class. Jiang Yezhan could have heard his vibrato. If it wasn't for his handsomeness, he would have pushed the door and left in 10 minutes.

During the class break, Gu Chunlian called Jiang Yezhan out to ask about the class situation, but Jiang Yezhan didn't know if he really wanted to have a class with Lu Songyu, so he just said, "It's pretty good!"

"Then go on like this, do you have any opinion on the teacher?"

It would be best for him not to be nervous, but for the first time in class, let's forgive him first, Jiang Yezhan shook his head: "No, it's very good."

Coming out of the academic management office, Jiang Yezhan ran into Cheng Shuling again.Cheng Shuling thought about her careful preparations today, and asked jokingly, "How is your Chinese class?"

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

As soon as Jiang Yezhan's words came out, Cheng Shuling felt a pain in his heart, as if a small stone had rolled down——Lu Songyu didn't do well in his first class.

"The male god is so nervous, as if I'm going to eat him."

Is it because you are not used to one-on-one?or what?Cheng Shuling remembered that at the regular meeting two days ago, Lu Songyu's lecture was okay. "Yezi, look at me, tell the truth, do you still want to take Chinese lessons with Teacher Lu? If you don't want to, let Teacher Gu arrange for you to take lessons with Yungui, you will like Yungui's class."

"Ah?" Although Gu Chunlian had already answered it once, Jiang Yezhan was not very willing to perfunctory Cheng Shuling, "Although, I still want Teacher Lu."

"If you still want to take lessons with this teacher, you have to help him."

Jiang Yezhan tilted his head: "But I'm a student, why should I help him?"

Cheng Shuling smiled: "Teaching benefits each other, you listen to me, and you will open the door after class."

"Ah? I don't want it!" Jiang Yezhan likes the closed space, which makes her feel safe. "As soon as I open the door, others will hear us in class."

"Be obedient." Cheng Shuling patted her head.

Jiang Yezhan couldn't resist Cheng Shuling's groping: "Okay then."

"and also······"

"What else?"

Lu Songyu let out a long sigh of relief in the 10 minutes between classes, but there was still nearly an hour of class to come, and he had already started to feel anxious. He kept replaying his shortcomings in class in his mind, with a stiff expression, a flat tone, and Pay attention to the student's response... Could there be a more failed class than this?Before Lu Songyu finished thinking, Jiang Yezhan came back: "Teacher, I'm a little bored, can you open the door for class?"

Lu Songyu was stunned for a second, then nodded.

Lu Songyu is on the side of the door. Opening the door will give him a stronger sense of control. Jiang Yezhan has been paying attention to him, as if the male god is not so nervous this time, and even used eye contact, but she really I don't like opening the door to class.

It can't be called suffering, but this hour is also very long. Finally, when the class was over, Jiang Yezhan remembered what Cheng Shuling said just now, "Before get out of class is over, praise him", but this teacher, how can you praise him?You can't praise him for being handsome, can you?Jiang Yezhan hesitated for a while, and said, "Mr. Lu, in fact, you are quite gentle, much better than the one next door."

Lu Songyu was taken aback, the one next door was Cheng Shuling.

Seeing Lu Songyu's cute look, Jiang Yezhan finally couldn't help showing his pink girlish heart: "Mr. Lu, can I call you Songyu male god?"

Lu Songyu was even more stunned, and didn't know how to answer for a while, but Jiang Yezhan took advantage of him: "Well, Songyu male god, I like you so much." After speaking, he disappeared without a trace, and didn't even take his homework.

Lu Songyu sighed for a long time, not knowing whether it was helplessness or relaxation.

His first class passed like this.

Can't help thinking of Cheng Shuling again, Lu Songyu's heart is heavy, and he can't cheer up, but this heart is clearly ready to move.

The author has something to say: I am very happy to wait for the comment about the cutie who wants to eat grilled fish~