My Kill Matt Boyfriend

"What face to wash..." Xu Shiming was unwilling to leave.

"Your makeup is messed up." Gu Chuan thought for a long time, and suddenly thought of such a reason.

"I said teacher, isn't it time for class now?" Xu Shiming said, "Are you really not going to class and waste everyone's time?"

Xu Shiming has been at the school for so long, and Gu Chuan was speechless after just saying such a sentence.

Gu Chuan asked himself seriously, is it really worth it to delay him for such a long time just to wash Xu Shiming's face?

He turned his head to stare at Xu Shiming's dark face, and his stomach began to ache again.

worth!

Absolutely worth it!

Gu Chuan reached out and grabbed Xu Shiming's collar, and dragged him to the toilet: "This is not something you worry about. You didn't do what I asked you to do yesterday, and today you will waste the whole class's time to solve your face."

"You are really not a responsible teacher, I seriously despise you!" Xu Shiming kept struggling, and it was almost time for get out of class to end. Fortunately, there was no one on the road, otherwise he would definitely attract everyone to watch.

Xu Shiming was tightly grasped by Gu Chuan with one hand, and he stretched out his other hand to grab whatever he saw. He had already grabbed countless pillars along the way.He didn't even miss the windows of other classes when passing by the classroom, Gu Chuan was really a headache from his noise, but fortunately, the toilet was right in front of him.

Gu Chuan threw him in.

"Do it yourself or me?" Gu Chuan raised his chin.

"What are you doing!" Xu Shiming was very upset, "Don't think that I will be grateful to Dade for obediently listening to you after changing my clothes just now."

Gu Chuan frowned, and stretched out his hand to grab him again: "I can't help you."

Xu Shiming was caught in his hands, Gu Chuan turned on the faucet, and stuffed Xu Shiming's entire head under the faucet.

"Wow! It's so cold!" Xu Shiming shouted excitedly by the cold water.

It was a cold day, he had just been drenched in the rain, and he was already shivering from the cold. Although he had put on dry clothes, the thin clothes really didn't work, and now he was still using such cold water to stimulate himself , Xu Shiming felt that his head was stuffed with ice.

"Do you feel sorry for the flowers of the motherland? Do you know that men's skin is very delicate!" Xu Shiming was held down by his head and couldn't move. Wash it in hot water, you old man, you are so mad at me, my delicate skin."

Gu Chuan turned up the faucet a little.

"I'm xxxxxxxxx!" Xu Shiming finally got his head out of the faucet. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, Gu Chuan pulled a towel off his shoulder and wiped Xu Shiming's face with cold water.

"You xxxx, I'm xxxx, you xxxx dare xxxxx!" Xu Shiming's words were automatically silenced by Gu Chuan.

Gu Chuan frowned, and wiped the towel vigorously on Xu Shiming's face.

His face looks very dirty. Although Xu Shiming said yesterday that this is some kind of gothic makeup, Gu Chuan said that he really can't appreciate it.Looking at Xu Shiming's dark face, he felt that such dirt must not be wiped off if he was too weak, so Gu Chuan pressed Xu Shiming's face, and wiped vigorously with the other hand, wipe, wipe!

Xu Shiming burst into tears.

"Why is it still so dirty?" Gu Chuan wiped it for a long time before taking off the towel, looking at Xu Shiming's face that has basically remained the same as before, he didn't understand, "What is the dirt on your face and why can't you wipe it off? ?”

Xu Shiming burst into tears again: "My water resistance is so good, you need to use makeup remover, old class."

Gu Chuan threw the towel on his face: "Wash yourself, and you are not allowed to leave the toilet if you can't wash it clean."

Xu Shiming: ...

"Are you really playing with me?" Xu Shiming grabbed the towel.

Gu Chuan said: "Do you think my words seem to be playing with you?"

"I kneel down for you."

Xu Shiming turned around and began to wipe his face silently.

Gu Chuan just stood behind him and watched him wipe off the dark things on his face bit by bit.

"Are you ready?" After a long time, Xu Shiming finally turned around and asked him.

Furukawa frowned.

Xu Shiming cried and said: "I really can't wipe it off, my face is almost torn."

"Yes, let's go back to the classroom." Gu Chuan looked at it again for a long time before nodding like a charity.

Xu Shiming felt that after washing his face, he really lost a layer of skin, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

He walked behind Gu Chuan, secretly staring at Gu Chuan's back with hatred, he didn't believe that the young master, who had been in the school for so many years, would miss this place.Isn't it just that he is not allowed to wear this gothic makeup, hehehe, then change it.

"Old Ban, am I not allowed to come here with this gothic smoky makeup?" Xu Shiming hurriedly followed Gu Chuan.

Gu Chuan turned to look at him: "Of course, do I still need to ask?"

Xu Shiming nodded obediently: "Okay, I understand, I will never wear this makeup in the future, don't worry, old class."

Furukawa:……

Why are you being so obedient all of a sudden?

"You just have to study hard and don't let me worry about it."

Xu Shiming smiled without nodding.

After returning to the classroom, it was surprisingly quiet inside. Everyone was doing their homework consciously, and Gu Chuan finally felt a little better.

It seems that it is almost the third year of high school, and the pressure is coming. In order to get into a good university, everyone is still very conscious. Gu Chuan said that he, the class teacher, is very relieved, and the incident of singing in the classroom a few days ago has not happened again. Look at it They all look very well behaved.

Gu Chuan looked at the back window for a while, nodded in satisfaction, and walked towards the door of the class.

Pushing the door open, Song Juhua stood on the podium, sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, flipping through Gu Chuan's handouts on the podium.

"Director Song."

A guilty conscience suddenly appeared on Song Juhua's face, as if he was caught by someone for something, and he put the handout back on the table forcefully.

"Go back to your seat first." Gu Chuan said to Xu Shiming.

Xu Shiming still had a towel around his neck, and was drying his hair. Hearing Gu Chuan's words, he waved to the students in the class, and returned to his seat as if he was a leader.

"What is Director Song doing in my classroom?" Gu Chuan asked.

He was still thinking about why the students were so obedient and quiet today. He thought it was because his usual Chunchun teachings were remembered by everyone. It turned out that it was because there was a grade director sitting on the podium in front of him. say.

Song Juhua coughed dryly and said: "When I was patrolling the building, I found that Teacher Gu was not in the classroom, and he actually neglected his duties. This really made me angry."

Gu Chuan said: "Director Song..."

"For the first time, don't worry about it." Song Juhua interrupted Gu Chuan's words with a big wave of his hand, put his hands behind his back, and left slowly, "Study well in class, the organization takes good care of you."

Gu Chuan really didn't understand what kind of moth Song Juhua was playing with, but when Gu Chuan opened the handout, he found a big bastard was drawn on it, with an arrow pointing at → Gu Chuan.

He took the handout and fell into deep contemplation.

How did an idler like Song Juhua get into this school and become a grade director?Gu Chuan didn't understand, besides his status as the second-generation official, what was it that made him worthy of being hired by the school?

This kind of grade director who draws bastards in the handouts of the teachers under his jurisdiction should tell the truth, should he report him?

In the evening, there was Chinese night self-study, and Gu Chuan served a cup of tea and sat at the desk to watch everyone study.

I remember that when he was in high school, because his home was far away from the school, every night self-study was very painful. At that time, what he hated most in his heart was night self-study, so even if he became a teacher now, Gu Chuan has no hatred for evening self-study The slightest reduction.

Seeing that the students were all studying hard, even Xu Shiming was biting the tip of his pen and struggling to write the inspection report. After no one looked up and noticed him, Gu Chuan secretly took out his mobile phone.