Teacher Takeaway-Second

When I drop the drink from the vending machine, I always feel a sense of déjà vu.

"What do you want to say to me? Tell me something and leave quickly, I only hear half of it."

"Don't worry." I threw a can of chocolate milk to her, "Sit and talk?"

"Yang Youxuan, hurry up and tell me what you want to talk about! Have you forgotten? The exam will be in two weeks."

I thought about how to start the topic. "After we finished the birthday party, it was Dai Dongliang who came to pick up the teacher."

Jingyun laughed, "So what?"

"Haven't I always been curious about your special channel? When you told me to stop early, so as not to get hurt all over, I kept thinking why you cared so much about the teacher's affairs, because you saw that I also Do you care about the teacher? Or do you just want to show that you are capable? We bet on the top floor that you said you would try to get the teacher to notice you; are you going to use this to show your superiority?" I shook my head, and Jing Yun Annoyed.

"The senior sister told me that her novel had been revised; I think she must have shown it to some teachers when she handed in the manuscript... Then when you went out to talk with the principal today, Yihua smiled very strangely. It seems It's to watch you play."

"Unexpectedly, you, Yang Youxuan, also learned to stab someone in the back." She smiled with her lips curled up, her eyes still looking at me sharply. "Have you finished? If it's just these things that don't matter, I'm going back."

"The dean of training is just a sounding board, right?"

I used this sentence to stop Jing Yun who was about to transfer out of the living room.

"The one who is really related to you is the principal, not the dean of students; I went shopping with you for the first time, and when I went back to the second floor, I saw the principal and the dean of students talking about the propaganda curtain. You glared at the principal. "

I never thought I had any reasoning ability, but with so many events running before my eyes, no matter how stupid I was, I still had to be able to sort things out a little bit. "Sister Xue's novel has hidden headlines. When you knew she was the daughter of the transfer director, you should have been wary of her, right?"

"So you think I did it?" She turned around.

Without answering her question, I continued: "I pay so much attention to the teacher's message because you care too; Jingyun, the reason why I'm going straight to you is because... I think you are easy to understand, Because you usually do things for one purpose, don’t you?”

for myself.

To put it bluntly, Jingyun is a selfish guy, so she must care about the teacher's news only for herself.

"Leaving the news to me on purpose and enjoying my reaction is just added value... I remember you proclaiming to me, 'The teacher is mine'.

"And then, the conversation we had in the bathroom of the Italian restaurant." I pursed my lips, trying to smile, "You appreciate the teacher too, don't you?"

Appreciate it, almost to the point of obsession.

We looked at each other, and at the moment of this glance, I was finally sure-my guess was correct.

The one who really has something to do with Jingyun is the principal.

She cares so much about the rumors among students because she wants to protect the principal; although I don’t have any definite evidence, I think it’s possible that Senior Sister Yingjia’s novel was edited by her, because she knows very well that the senior sister is hostile to the principal. She may have carefully read a novel several times, and then secretly logged into the school's system to correct it.

If she has a relationship with the headmaster, it's certainly not a problem, she has authority.

As for what I talked about with her in the toilet... Yes, it is only reasonable to think of it this way, the dean of students is just a mouthpiece, she has nothing to do with the dean, and there are probably not many people in the school who can have power over the dean, right?

In fact, what Jingyun said is right, the clues are easy to find.The most obvious and close one was when I was sent by the principal to help Jiang Ning and the others buy drinks, but she suddenly intervened; she almost had to swipe her card to pay for the whole case of drinks.

Because subconsciously, for her, there is no difference between paying with the banknotes given by the principal and swiping her card.

It wasn't until today that the principal came to catch her to speak, and I finally connected all the clues together.

"Although the speech was sporadic, but finally touched the right side."

Jingyun smiled wryly, she opened the seat, and opened the chocolate milk I bought her.

"She's my mother."

I froze in place.

It's not because the answer was unexpected, but... you mother and daughter are too alike!

No, this is too rude, hold back... "Is this the main reason why you entered Daohe?"

"Yes." She raised her thick eyebrows, "You also know that my grades are good enough to enter the No. [-] Girls' Middle School. No matter what, I will try my best to strive for good grades in any environment; I can't wish for it to be able to compete with more people. Why should I Come to this mountain school to be the top?"

"Then why did you say you didn't tell me until you won the championship?"

"Because I can receive the volleyball championship trophy and MVP trophy from my mother; I want to tell you at that proud moment that I am her daughter." She lowered her head, as if imagining that scene. "But we didn't get it... we didn't get it."

I sighed, "You are really paranoid!"

"As for her coming to me this morning, the reason is the same as what you said."

She took another sip of her drink, as if thinking of something funny, she laughed a few times. "I used her computer to revise that novel; your senior sister is indeed Du Jinlong's precious daughter, and she doesn't use dirty words when swearing!"

"The principal... found out?"

"Because logging into the system will leave a time record. She was so angry... I don't want to think that she almost became the laughing stock of others; forget it! Even if I might be demerited, I admit it, anyway, I did what I should doing."

Is it so awkward?

Obviously it was her mother who cared about her to death, but she expressed it in such a strange way... Tsundere Yun is Tsundere Yun!

"Now that we've talked to this point, let me tell you by the way...my mother used to be a student of the teacher's grandmother, so I followed her to visit; there...ha! Shen Manling and Dai Dongliang are undercurrents...you I don't know how exciting it is!" She smiled gloatingly.At the end, he lowered his head sadly. "Actually, when you told me that the teacher said that I didn't make an appointment with her first, I guessed that she should have mixed up our appointment with other appointments; you said that Dai Dongliang drove to pick her up, so the probability is gone."

She raised her chin and asked provocatively: "Did the glass heart shatter to the ground, Youxuan?"

"You too."

"It's an honor to win the championship, and so is No.1, but it's not good to like your class teacher." Jingyun's expression is as complicated as a kaleidoscope. "So, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I refuse to tell others that she is my mother in class."

So it turns out...as the principal, there is a daughter of the same sex who wants to pursue the teacher...

"Why only tell me?"

Jingyun played with the empty can, and we were silent for a long time.Finally, I vaguely heard her say—

I was so surprised that my hair stood on end!

"...Maybe it's like this?" She paused after saying such nasty words, "I also think it's strange, obviously the teacher is so beautiful, your face is round like a meatloaf, and your hair is so curly..."

"Hey! Personal attack! I..."

"...But her personality is very straightforward and cute."

"I..." But, damn it... She completely blocked what I wanted to say!

"But you only have this advantage in your whole body." She was embarrassed and deducted the favorability I just added to her!The empty can in her hand was thrown into the recycling bin with precision. "Are you finished? Then I'm going back." She propped herself up, and reminded her kindly before she was about to leave: "If you keep pinching, the aluminum can in your hand will be crushed by you, okay?"

I haven't opened this bottle yet.

"Jingyun, have you given up?" These words made her stop again.

She turned her back to me, with her hands in her pockets, feeling quite helpless. "I don't know, what about you?"

"I've given up once."

"Smart people." She smiled, but it was a bit miserable. "Teacher-student love is just a beautiful fantasy after all, right?"

That sentence is very light.

But it hit my heart very hard.

Jingyun just went back to the dormitory alone, leaving only me standing where I was.

Thanks to her nasty words, I seem to understand to some extent, why I can still chat like this when I am so wrong with her, and even have a unique affection for her.

It turns out that we are all—

"Same kind." Saying these two words to myself, I smiled and finally opened the green tea in my hand.