?Xu Xiangmo comforted him: "Didn't you successfully live in his house? The future will be long."

"Oh." Ouyang Zilan replied lazily.He had long realized that he wanted to fight a long battle with Mr. Xiaoshan, but now he was a bit greedy after eating too much sweets.

What kind of person is the teacher?He found that he didn't really understand anything.At that time, I just liked it blindly, thinking about how to get the teacher's attention, and after I really got his attention, I wanted to have a further relationship with him.The vague promise during the college entrance examination, the surprise and joy in my heart when I knew he was gay, and I didn't wake up from the sweetness until I heard that the teacher did not go to K University.Calling his cell phone was an empty number, so he ran to his residence and panicked when he saw the people carrying things.

"Where is the teacher?" He asked frantically.

"You're talking about that handsome man?" A young man hesitated for a while, then said cautiously, "I just moved out the day before yesterday, and all these furniture have to be disposed of."

"Then do you know his new residence?"

"I don't know that."

Love is blinding, sweet and painful.

Good thing he finally found him.I remember the moment they met, he almost cried with joy, hugged him in the crowded street and refused to let go, until Mr. Xiaoshan smirked and let go with a black face.

Now, you promised, we hooked up.

Teacher Xiaoshan responded lightly.

Ok.

The principal is a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, and his face is full of oil. When he heard his question, his eyes were bigger than a toad.

"Why didn't Fang Xiaoshan come here?" This was his question.

"We don't accept teachers who corrupt the social atmosphere." The other party said narrowly, with indescribable contempt in his eyes.He glanced at Ouyang Zilan, with a clear warning in his eyes.

He has never concealed his sexuality, and it has already been rumored during military training.Ouyang Zilan was convinced that if she hadn't been the number one student in science in F province, plus the aura of No.1 in the country, she would have been persuaded to leave before school started.

Ouyang Zilan smiled and said, yes.Turn around and leave resolutely.

What does it mean to corrupt the social atmosphere?Ouyang Zilan sneered.Mr. Xiaoshan had already been appointed as a professor at K University when he was teaching them, and it was only after something like that happened that he was forced to dismiss him.He checked it, and sure enough there was a file left.

Meddling is not his style.However, if people offend me, they will definitely fight back.

As soon as school was over at noon, Ouyang Zilan couldn't wait to rush home, and he insisted on shortening the 10-minute journey to 5 minutes. He was still not satisfied and considered buying a bicycle next time.Anyway, he doesn't like to squeeze the subway or take the bus, so it will be more convenient for him to go out in the future.

I have already bought enough ingredients in the morning, so I don’t need to buy any more and go home directly.The door was opened and the living room was empty.Looking up, the door of Mr. Xiaoshan's study room was open.

It turned out to be in the study.

"I'm back!" Ouyang Zilan yelled up, put down her schoolbag, and went into the kitchen.

After the lunch was cooked, Mr. Xiaoshan hadn't come down yet, so Ouyang Zilan went upstairs to have a look suspiciously.As a result, I was shocked!

Teacher Xiaoshan is actually writing a novel!

"You, you, you, shouldn't you register a company as the boss? Your image..."

"What's wrong with my image?" Mr. Xiaoshan was interrupted from thinking, and his expression was a bit unfriendly. He turned his head and looked at Ouyang Zilan with a gloomy look. There was a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his tall nose, and the cold lenses shone Pass a light, like a cold sword.

"You're writing novels like an otaku!" Mr. Xiaoshan's ferocity can no longer affect Ouyang Zilan, and now his mind is full of Mr. Xiaoshan writing novels, Mr. Xiaoshan is writing novels... 囧.

"I've always liked literature. I originally wanted to teach literature this time, but I didn't expect to be resigned." Mr. Xiaoshan replied seriously.Because he knows the character of the other party very well, he will not die until he reaches the Great Wall.

"... When did you start writing novels?"

Looking at Ouyang Zilan's appearance, Fang Xiaoshan simply leaned his back on the chair, turned his head and looked out of the window with far-reaching eyes: "It was very early, in high school, right?"

"What's the pen name, I'll cheer you on." Ouyang Zilan suddenly became excited, he wanted to know what kind of novel the head teacher who had been teaching mathematics would write.

"……Need not."

"..." Teacher Xiaoshan seemed to hesitate for a moment.Why hesitate? !Are you writing something shady?Yellow book?

"Teacher, are you writing pornographic books!" I didn't expect Mr. Xiaoshan to be such a boring person!Ah, it's true when you think about it, generally, the more serious a person is on the surface, the more sexual they are... No, the teacher doesn't seem like the kind of person who would suppress his desires?

"Oh!" Teacher Xiaoshan suddenly thought of something, walked to the bookshelf, and pulled out a book, "I think you should need this kind of book."

"Flowers bloom in March..." Ouyang Zilan used to look at the author first, and then the title of the book. Er, the title of the book is very strange. Then she turned to the main text and browsed a few pages. The more she read, the more she felt something was wrong. This, this, this This... is beautiful! ! !

"Teacher, are you a rotten boy?!" Shocked! ! !Only now did I realize that among the rows of brightly colored books in the teacher's bookshelf, a quarter of them were Tanmei books!And they're all from the same person! ! !

"Teacher, do you really like this author named March Flowers?" Or, crush?

"Teacher, you actually have a crush on him!!!" Roaring!

"You calm down."

"Why do you tell me to calm down...wait!" Ouyang Zilan suddenly thought of a possibility, "Could it be that March flowers bloom?" He glanced at the title of the book, then at the name of the author... three Moon... flowers bloom?

"No, can't it? Can't it? Can't it?" Such a girly name?Still blooming?Ouyang Zilan hugged her chest with a chill.

Teacher Xiaoshan watched Ouyang Zilan jump up and down with one expression from beginning to end.

"Teacher, you actually like me, right? I'm a man, I'm a man, and I'm a man too!!! You like men, right?"

"Why do I have to like men to write danmei?"

"...Really, you wrote it?" Ouyang Zilan fell silent suddenly, and asked tentatively.

"You...!" Teacher Xiaoshan choked up a mouthful of blood in his throat, I dare you to be playing with me just now with the excitement of beating chicken blood!

After dinner, Teacher Xiaoshan went into the study again. Ouyang Zilan packed up his things and wanted to appreciate the heroic posture of the teacher's serious writing, but found that the door was locked from the inside.

There are also four large characters posted on the door: Do not enter the idlers.Handwritten in marker, apparently pasted on impromptu.

= _ =

Teacher, what do you mean?

The electronic clock on the wall displays the time: 13:20

The class time is two o'clock, and the original plan still has 30 minutes to be sweet with the teacher.Obviously, that's not possible now.

Ouyang Zilan walked to the school slowly, entered the classroom slowly, slowly took out the textbook to be taught next, then slowly took out the exercise book, and began to do the exercises slowly.

Mr. Xiaoshan is actually writing a novel!Still write about Tanmei!And the pen name is March Blossoms!This curse has been hovering in Ouyang Zilan's mind, making him unable to concentrate on the questions and class...

"Ouyang Zilan... Then, please ask student Ouyang to answer this question." This professor believes that everything is accidental and random, so he likes to enter the names of his classmates into a certain software, and then randomly Scroll and shake until whoever answers the question.

Ouyang Zilan was searching for March flowers on his mobile phone, but the circle kept turning and turning, turning and turning, until his heart became anxious and still turning, a classmate next to him came over to take a look, Said: "Student, the signal in our classroom is blocked." After a pause, he said, "Student, the teacher is watching you."

When Ouyang Zilan looked up, he met the professor's eye, and then saw his name written in a frame on the big screen behind him.

professor:"……"

Ouyang Zilan: "..."

Professor: "Hey, let's answer this question."

Ouyang Zilan: "..."

professor:"……"

Ouyang Zilan: "... Teacher, what's the problem?"

Professor: "Write a [-]-word review and hand it over to me tomorrow! Handwritten!!!"

"Ah, [-] words..." After leaving school, Ouyang Zilan felt that her whole body was exhausted, and she walked towards home in dismay.

"Student Ouyang!!!"

This kind of energetic voice can shake people's spirits, Ouyang Zilan turned his head with a smile, and looked at the boy who was rushing towards him.

"What's the matter, so anxious?"

After the boy caught up, put his hands on his knees, bent over and took a few breaths, then said intermittently: "Student Ouyang, yes, can I ask you for a favor?"

"What are you busy with?"

The boy happily took out a magazine book and spread it out, "This one, have you read it?"

=_=|||Ban Mei Magazine?

"Student, don't you mean..."

"It's like this," the boy said mysteriously in a low voice, "I'm Xiao Huayi, the vice president of the comic club. Our club publishes a comic magazine every month for everyone to enjoy. This week's Cover model, we recommend you from the whole agency, I hope..."

Ouyang Zilan interrupted his chatter, and pointed to the point, "Sorry, I'm not interested."

"It doesn't matter if you are not interested, now 90.00% of the people in the school are very interested in you, everyone needs your rescue..." This is a good opportunity for the journal to sell well, if he is rejected, he will be flooded by the president's saliva Damn it, in order to avoid such a tragedy from happening, Xiao Huayi continued to work hard, "And your rumored boyfriend Xu Xiangmo has already agreed, as long as you nod, everyone will be happy."

"You're wrong," Ouyang Zilan made a stop gesture when he saw Mr. Xiaoshan's car approaching. For this kind of gossip-filled brown candy, it's impossible for him to fend for himself. Ouyang Zilan Lan decided to make a quick decision, "You stabbed me to death, dragging everyone to be buried with me."

After speaking, he walked quickly to the parking place where Mr. Xiaoshan parked, leaving someone stunned. ?

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