math teacher please go away

This girl...is really a sign, with genuinely clear eyebrows, beautiful eyes, red lips, white teeth, and a smile...it makes the people who see it feel refreshed, like a spring breeze.

Thinking to herself, Lan Xi involuntarily walked towards the street, stopped under the swaying red lantern, her gaze seemed to have its own ruler, which could stretch and rotate like a SLR lens, and wanted to find the most suitable one on that pretty little girl. Angle, thinking about how to capture the most beautiful scene.

Han Jiangxue stopped what she was doing, looked up at her in confusion, her eyes were as bright as stars on the coast, and she handed over a plastic cup, "Sister, do you eat oden?"

"Huh?" Lan Xi groaned, looking at the soup pot filled with meatballs and tofu on the cart, thoughtfully, "What's your name?"

Han Jiangxue tilted her head, blinking her eyes, "My surname is Han, and my name is Jiang Xue."

Lan Xi chuckled, "I am alone in a boat and hat, fishing for snow in the cold river alone."

"It's not the cold Han, it's the Korean Han." Han Jiangxue said hastily.

"I know." Lan Xi nodded, brushing her hair, thinking that this kid is quite interesting, "Why don't you go to school and sell snacks here?"

Han Jiangxue pursed her lips, seeming a little unhappy, "Sister, do you want to buy it? If you don't buy it, I still have to do business..." Can you make it easy, don't stand in the way...

The subtle expression changes on Han Jiangxue's face naturally failed to escape Lan Xi's keen eyes. Lan Xi lowered her eyes and had a general idea of ​​the girl's situation in her heart. After thinking about it, she took a business card from her bag and gave it to her, "I My name is Lanxi, and I am the writer and editor of "Scholarly Tasting Tea". The snack culture outside Yingcai's campus is very distinctive. I happened to be doing a literary interview at Yingcai recently. I also want to write a food tweet. If possible, I I hope you can assist me with the interview."

"Hmm..." Han Jiangxue took the business card half-believingly, looked at the front and then the front, very carefully. After reading it, she hesitated for a moment and asked, "You said that you are doing a literature interview at Yingcai, are you interviewing the Chinese teacher at the school?" ?”

Lan Xi smiled, "Yes."

Han Jiangxue's eyes lit up, and she leaned forward, "Then, is there Teacher Yao Shuhan?"

Lan Xi blinked, feeling a little surprised, this kid knew Yao Shuhan?She nodded, "Yes, I'm going to talk to her next time I come."

"Well, Teacher Yao is a nice person, and the articles are well written."

Lan Xi couldn't help being a little curious, and asked, "It seems that you like her very much?"

Han Jiangxue smiled, "There are many people who like Teacher Yao. If you get in touch with her, you will like her too."

"Then I'm looking forward to her interview. Then, see you next time, goodbye." Lan Xi waved her hand and turned around, submerged in the crowd from time to time.

Han Jiangxue watched her go away, then glanced at the business card in his hand, Lan Xi, such an elegant name.

"Sister, count the money." The student on the opposite side handed over a plastic cup filled with meatballs.

"Okay." Han Jiangxue put the business card in his pocket and counted the money, "One yuan, three five yuan, six five yuan, a total of six five yuan..."

When the lights come on, every household smokes from the kitchen, and the warm lights come out of the windows, shining on the occasional passers-by, and casting long shadows on the flowerbed path.

Teacher's Apartment, Building C, an ordinary household.

Shu Yan leaned against the door to put on her boots, and the trolley case was stuffed to the brim. Due to the unbalanced gravity, she finally fell forward overwhelmed and fell to the floor with a bang.

She looked at Shu Yan, frowned, and said, "I said, why can't I see you every weekend? You have been holding cram schools in the Children's Palace?"

Shu Yan's hand pulling the zipper of her boots paused, "Ah, um..."

Yao Shuhan crossed his hands and sighed, "The school explicitly forbids teachers to go out for tutoring. Have you ever thought about what to do if the school leaders find out?"

"It's nothing, don't think about it being so complicated, you won't be known. I'm not the only one making up lessons outside."

Yao Shuhan took two steps forward, wanting to ask her by the collar, are you so short of money? !How could Shu Yan be so irresponsible to herself for taking such a big risk to make up lessons outside? What if she was caught?Moreover, she kept it from her and didn't say anything...

"Huh..." Yao Shuhan raised his head and exhaled, "Shu Yan, you can make up lessons in the apartment in the future, teach the students you know, don't go out, it's less risky."

Shu Yan raised her head, glanced at Yao Shuhan, her eyes were a little dark, and she put on another boot, "Okay."

Yao Shuhan took off the scarf from the hanger and wrapped it around his neck, pulled Shu Yan's suitcase, "I'll take you to the train station."

"Don't go out, it's not safe in the dark." Shu Yan walked out the door, turned around and blocked the door with her arm, and said, "I'll be there in a few stops by subway."

"I..." Yao Shuhan put her arm down, trying to say something.

"Shuhan," Shu Yan raised her hand to give her a hug, "Happy New Year."

Yao Shuhan froze for a moment, before she had time to react, Shu Yan let go of her and went downstairs with the suitcase, "I'm leaving, don't worry, see you next year~"

"See you next year..." Yao Shuhan waved his hand blankly, suddenly a group of white shadows rushed out from the door, and was about to run downstairs, Yao Shuhan picked it up, "Kimchi, don't run around .”

"Meow~" Kimchi fell into Yao Shuhan's arms, waving his little paws, his eyes were waiting for the downstairs, the corridor was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

Oh, Yao Shuhan figured it out, Kimchi was reluctant to let go of his face, he patted it on the head angrily, "Uncooked Kimchi, the cat's arms are turned outward!" Then he twisted its front paw and fiercely said, "Do you have arms? , Huh? Do you have one? No arms, only claws, dare to turn outside? Hmph."

Yao Shuhan stood at the door for a while, then entered the room with kimchi in his arms.

Her luggage has already been packed, and she will be able to go home after sending out the notice in the morning. Her home is in downtown l, and she will be there by bus in a while, but she is not in a hurry to go home, and she will accompany Shuyan to clean up until evening , intending to send her away, but it didn't work out.

Hey, that's not right, why did Shu Yan tell her not to send her off? Couldn't she go after her?

Yao Shuhan put down the kimchi and walked two steps towards the door, thinking again, what did he do at the door for so long just now, everyone has gone far away, and he can't catch up...

"Ah—" Yao Shuhan fell into the sofa frantically, what's wrong with her, her IQ is not enough.

Taking a deep breath, Yao Shuhan turned over and lay flat, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Go home for the New Year?In fact, it doesn't matter whether you go back to that home or not.

Home, her home.

Originally, she also had a strict but caring father, and a loving and doting mother. If that hadn't happened, her parents would still love her, and her home would still be warm and complete...

Hey...Yao Shuhan sighed long, closed his eyes, and fell into painful and lengthy memories...

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A slap slapped Yao Shuhan hard on the face. The frail girl covered the painful red marks on her face and took two steps back. She couldn't help baring her teeth in pain, but her waist was straight, and her eyes were full of stubbornness. I would rather die than surrender.

"Yao Shuhan, do you have any shame? Tell me, what kind of dirty-filthy-filthy things are you looking at!"

A book fell on the girl's head. She touched her forehead, lowered her eyes, and silently picked up the "Notes of a Crocodile" that had fallen under her feet. She raised her head and quietly looked at her furious father.

Yao's father rolled his sleeves, with veins on his arms, and pointed at Yao Shuhan's face, "Tell me, what's on your mind!" He yanked open the drawer of Yao Shuhan's desk, and the pulleys were pulled because of too much force. After getting out of the slider and falling to the ground, Father Yao went over to pick up a notebook, and tore it into pieces two or three times, "It's full of obscenity, full of women and women, you are so young, you can Can think of these things!"

Looking at the broken confetti all over the floor, Yao Shuhan's tough expression finally trembled a little, his eyes were red, he bit his lower lip tightly and did not speak.

Seeing her mighty and unyielding appearance, Father Yao was so angry that he grabbed the mobile phone on the table and threw it on the ground, shouting, "You still have the guts to watch this kind of homosexual-erotic-erotic video? Such...you are inferior to a beast, yin and yang are reversed, positive and negative are indistinguishable, mentally ill, you are not worthy of bleeding from my Yao family!"

Yao Shuhan bowed her head in silence, her long hair slid down her shoulders, her body was trembling, her eyes were sore, astringent, and swelled so painfully, she squeezed and squeezed desperately, trying to squeeze out a few tears, but it was useless, there was nothing.

She couldn't remember how many times she cried alone in a corner in the silent night.

At first, she could cry all night, all night, all night.

She cried and asked, Shu Yan, what do you think is wrong with me, I am not pretty?Bad grades in math?Why can't you like me?

Later, she could only cry for half the night, shed tears for half the night, and stare out the window for half the night.She seemed to understand a little bit that Shuyan didn't like her not because she was not beautiful or because she was not good at math, but because she was not a man.

Because she is a woman, Shu Yan doesn't like her.

Later, Yao Shuhan stopped crying at night.She wanted to cry, but couldn't cry.She began to stare out the window in a daze all night, and suddenly one day, she figured it out: even if she was a man, Shu Yan might not necessarily like her.

However, if she is a man, she can buy roses for Shuyan, make chocolates for Shuyan, and pursue Shuyan in a fair manner.

If she were a man, Shu Yan would not be able to say that she was gay in front of people.Even if Shu Yan says she doesn't like her, she can still chase her, because it's only natural for a man to chase a woman.

Men like women, of course.

Women like women, the sky is struck by lightning.

Yao Shuhan raised the corners of his mouth contemptuously, his lips were so red that they were about to bleed.

Father Yao kicked the table vigorously, making a loud bang, "You son of a bitch, you're dumb!"

"Old Yao!" Yao's mother rushed over after hearing the sound, grabbed her husband, couldn't bear to look at her daughter who was standing in the corner with her head bowed, and shook her head helplessly, her eyes were full of pain and disappointment, "Hanhan, what do you say? You have been doing fine all the time, why... how come you have contracted the disease of homosexuality, how sad you make your parents."

"Don't you have a classmate who works in a mental illness center? Call him now, send this bastard there, and treat her well!" Father Yao pointed at Yao Shuhan fiercely with his thick eyebrows twisted, went out and lit a cigarette, Pacing back and forth in the living room.

"Hanhan," Yao's mother walked over and grabbed the girl's shoulders, persuading her in a nasal voice, "Be good, go to see a doctor with mom tomorrow, and apologize to dad when you're cured, the college entrance examination is only a few months away, let's have a good time yes, huh?"

Yao Shuhan loosened his mouth and hugged the book in his arms tightly, "I'm not sick..."

Father Yao threw an ashtray in and said, "You bastard, say one more thing!"

Yao Shuhan looked at the strange father blankly, thinking about how the tall man carried himself on his back and said softly "Hanhan, don't be afraid, Dad will protect you", suddenly he was in a daze.

It turns out that even the promises of relatives are sometimes so fragile and vulnerable.

Everything paled.

Paleness that cannot be described in any form.

Yao Shuhan hooked the corners of his mouth, lowered his eyelids, and said slowly, "Okay. I will treat the disease."

Yao's mother hugged her daughter, tears shed from the corners of her eyes, "Hanhan, be good."

Yao Shuhan leaned in his mother's arms, raised his head, and closed his eyes sadly.

The next morning, Yao Shuhan was sent to a mental illness center for homosexual correction treatment.

Yao Shuhan felt bitter when she took the emetic in the confinement room while playing les-pornographic videos. She suddenly remembered a fairy tale. It is said that every 700 million years, all the substances in the world will be renewed.

Yao Shuhan tried hard to hold back the discomfort in his stomach, and a strange thought came to his mind: Shu Yan, if everything in the world starts over again, will I have another chance to like you again?

Women chasing men, interlayer yarn.

Men chasing women, separated by mountains.

Shu Yan, do you know that I want to chase you, after 700 million years, I have to wait for all the matter in the world to be replaced before I can do it all over again.