math teacher please go away

Guo Xiaoxiao plastic-wrapped the photos she was most satisfied with and put them in a lace envelope to Yao Shuhan.

"Old Ban, it would be great if one of you and Mr. Shu is a man." Guo Xiaoxiao said.

Yao Shuhan shook his hand, and the water in the cup caused circles, "Why?"

Guo Xiaoxiao pointed to the smiling Shuyan and Yao Shuhan who was staring affectionately in the photo, with fascination, "If one of you is a man, you must be a good match!"

"What nonsense. We are all women, don't think about it." Yao Shuhan took a sip of tea and flipped through the handout pretending to be calm.

"Old Ban, why don't you find a boyfriend?" Guo Xiaoxiao asked resolutely, she must not know that there is a saying called "curiosity killed the cat".

Yao Shuhan knocked on the glass with a pen, "Student Guo Xiaoxiao, a good boy is not allowed to inquire about other people's private affairs."

Guo Xiaoxiao retracted her neck into her collar, and timidly replied, "Oh, I know I was wrong."

"Okay, let's go back quickly. It's time for class later." Yao Shuhan looked at the get out of class schedule, "The next class is politics. Your teacher Mei doesn't like students being late, so be careful of being scolded."

"Hey, thank you old class." Guo Xiaoxiao successfully completed the task of sending photos and returned to the classroom full of joy.

Zhao Tongtong came back from get out of class, smashed the book on the desk, and fell on the chair like a deflated ball, "Oh - I'm exhausted."

Yao Shuhan raised his eyes and continued to write the lesson plan, "Why, you are so tired even after class?"

"You don't understand the pain of fat people. I stood for eight to 10 minutes, and kept talking, and I couldn't breathe." Zhao Tongtong unscrewed the thermos cup, "Hey, there is no water! Shuhan, take your cup Come, lend me a drink, I'm dying of thirst."

Yao Shuhan handed over the cup, "There are too many rich teachers, and you are the only one I see."

Zhao Tongtong gulped and poured water, "That means they are full of qi, and I am deficient in qi."

"Didn't you prescribe a tonic in the Chinese medicine hospital, and it didn't work?"

Zhao Tongtong choked, "Traditional Chinese medicine is all about step-by-step, how can it be so fast. Hey, Shuhan, I want to ask you for a favor."

"what?"

"It's the opera rehearsal by the art troupe this year. Please help me read the script."

Yao Shuhan stopped writing, looked up at her, "Can you help me read?"

Zhao Tongtong curled his lips, "I also said that I can just read it, but Teacher Cai asked you to read it by name."

"..." Cai Qinwei, the person in charge of the art troupe and music teacher, is also one of Yao Shuhan's many suitors. He offers a lot of rose chocolates and tickets to the symphony every year. He is also a tenacious romantic master.

Zhao Tongtong said again, "At 05:30 this afternoon in the dance studio of the art building, come with me to have a look, the rehearsal is also quite fun."

"I dont go."

"I've already made an agreement with Mr. Cai, Shuhan, just take it for my sake."

"Don't go."

"Shuhan..." Zhao Tongtong took her hand holding the pen, "Don't be so cruel to me!"

"..." Yao Shuhan sighed deeply, "Okay. But you must go with me, and we will leave after reading the script. Don't always be your wingman."

"Okay, okay, it's settled." Zhao Tongtong nodded wildly. She didn't care whether the wingman was a wingman or not, as long as she could get some benefits by helping to make connections. Cai Qinwei has relatives abroad, and it's very easy to bring some LV, Chanel and so on.

Yao Shuhan shook her head helplessly. The big bear at the door, Lin Zheyu from the sports group, Cai Qinwei from the art troupe, and many others who couldn't be named made her more and more unable to cope.

She doesn't understand, there are so many women in the world, why these men just stare at her and refuse to let go?

Could it be that she releases a special hormone that attracts people to surround her?

If she really has this kind of special ability, then why... that person is unwilling to accept her humble love?

The door of the office was knocked twice, "Yao Shuhan, the team leader told you to go to the copy room to look at the monthly exam questions."

"Okay." Yao Shuhan put down his pen and stood up, "Tongtong, wait for me here, if you dare to run away, I won't go."

"Oh, hurry up, when will I run across the road?"

Yao Shuhan looked down at her, it would be strange if you didn't run across the road.

Downstairs, Zhao Kaiqi sent a photo to Shu Yan.

"Teacher Shu, look at this one, it's the best photo." He pointed to his masterpiece on the table and said excitedly.

"Yo, not bad." Shu Yan picked up the photo and looked at it carefully, um, she took a beautiful picture of herself, with piercing eyes, straight nose bridge, and sexy lip line, very good, very good!Oh, my posture is also very chic, this capture is very good, it captures my charm, very good!

Eh?

Her gaze was fixed on the face of Yao Shuhan who was hooked by her neck in the photo. Yao Shuhan raised his head slightly, his slender eyes were like the fluttering willow leaves in an ancient painting, with elegant outlines and clear black and white inside, staring straight at himself. Such a focused expression seemed familiar. Where had she seen it before?

"Hey. Thank you, Teacher Shu, for your compliment." Zhao Kaiqi brushed back her little broken hair.

Shu Yan suddenly asked, "Do you think your classmate Yao is beautiful, or me?"

Zhao Kaiqi's brain froze, stupid, "Huh?"

Shu Yan chuckled, not knowing why she would suddenly ask such a question, she just asked casually, "It's nothing, just kidding."

Zhao Kaiqi scratched his hair and knit his brows, "Uh...uh... I think you are all beautiful, but it's not a kind of beauty. Lao Ban is that kind of classical beauty with elegant temperament, Mr. Shu, you are more mature... Sexy The kind, hehe."

Shu Yan burst out laughing, "Okay, you even understand what sexuality is, and you haven't missed pian, have you?"

Zhao Kaiqi's face was as red as a small pimple on his forehead, and his tongue was knotted, "I, I, I don't! Teacher Shu, you can't question my noble personality like this!"

Shu Yan patted him on the waist with a meter stick and drove him out, "Go back to the classroom."

She opened the drawer and opened a pack of oooh toffee, bit open the plastic bag, and the rich milky fragrance filled her mouth instantly, so sweet that she felt that everything in front of her was unreal.Time flies so fast, the last time I ate toffee was in high school.Once in the apartment she saw Yao Shuhan eating toffee, so she went to buy a bag by herself, and kept it in the drawer of the office without eating it.But now, she suddenly wanted to eat.

high school?

Shu Yan narrowed her fox eyes, trying hard to recall the vague memories of the past.

high school...

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A big bouquet of roses.

"There are thirty flowers in total, and the flower language is 'please accept my love'." Cai Qinwei wore a small suit and a dark blue tie, "One flower is raised every year."

Yao Shuhan smiled helplessly, wrapping a bright bouquet, "Thank you."

"Shuhan, you are even more beautiful." Cai Qinwei smiled, showing his white and neat teeth.

"Thank you." Yao Shuhan walked around him and took two steps forward, "I'm here to read the script, where's the script?"

Cai Qinwei pressed his fingers together, "Oh, that, don't worry. Shuhan, sit down first and watch the students rehearse. It's a very good opera. I believe you will like it."

"Teacher Cai, I'm just reading the script, and I have to go home after finishing it." Yao Shuhan's voice became colder.

Cai Qinwei nodded, "Okay. Then I will invite you to eat western food later, we will watch while eating, and then I will send you back, okay?"

"I'm sorry, Teacher Cai, I have limited time. If you don't give me the script, then I will leave." Yao Shuhan walked towards the door.

"Don't, don't, don't," Cai Qinwei hastily stepped forward to stop her, "Xingya, bring the script to Teacher Yao."

"Okay." Cui Xingya took out a stack of white paper from under the coat on the chair and walked over to Yao Shuhan, "Teacher Yao."

"Yeah." Yao Shuhan took the script and found a seat to sit down.

"Shuhan, you can just read it here, and then watch the rehearsal of the students, and then go back after the end, is that okay?" Cai Qinwei begged.

"Yes, Mr. Yao, our opera is very good, you can stay and watch." Cui Xingya hugged Yao Shuhan's arm, smiling coquettishly.

Hey……

Yao Shuhan breathed out lightly, "Okay, you guys go on, don't worry about me."

Cai Qinwei stretched his eyebrows, clapped his hands and walked onto the stage, "Students, today our Art Troupe is honored to invite Mr. Yao Shuhan to watch our rehearsal and help us revise the script. Welcome everyone."

There was warm applause in the dance room, and the children shouted crisply, "Hello, Teacher Yao."

Yao Shuhan stood up and waved his hands, "Hi students, everyone, come on."

In the teaching building, Shu Yan suddenly realized that she had forgotten her key. She had no class tonight, so she had to go to Yao Shuhan to borrow the key.

Shu Yan walked to the office on the third floor, and found that Yao Shuhan was not there, and grabbed Yin Dapeng, "Mr. Yin, where is Mr. Yao?"

Yin Dapeng was still immersed in the shadow of the "Class [-] incident". He was embarrassed in front of Shu Yan that day, and now he has faded away from those messy thoughts, and said calmly, "For the talented girl Yao, she should be in the dance room of the art building now." , art troupe rehearsal, invite her to read the script."

Shu Yan raised her eyebrows, "Why go to the dance studio to read the script? Just bring a copy back."

Yin Dapeng snorted, "Yao Dacai is very attractive."

Shu Yan walked out, "Forget it, I'll go find her."

In the dance room, music sounded, lights were turned on on the stage, and students in various costumes started the rehearsal with props.

Cui Xingya ran down grinning, "Ms. Yao, would you like to try wearing a costume?"

Before Shuhan could agree, a group of little girls surrounded her and dragged her backstage to get dressed.

Cui Xingya took a lady's dress and put it on for Yao Shuhan, let her long hair loose, and braided two braids.

After braiding her hair, Cui Xingya went to find a pair of plain glasses for her, "Teacher Yao, would you like to wear them?"

Yao Shuhan hasn't worn framed glasses much since he went to college, and he always uses invisible glasses. Now that he wears framed glasses again, he can't help feeling a little emotional, "It's really interesting."

Cui Xingya gave her a thumbs up and praised her for looking good, and ran back to rehearse the play again.

Yao Shuhan sat by the bed and quietly flipped through the script, which is an adapted story of "Turandot".Contrary to the original book, the princess is willing to marry him after the prince guesses the riddle, but the prince is unwilling to marry the princess, so the prince asks the princess a riddle. If the princess guesses his name, he will marry the princess. If there is no princess, he will marry the princess. To let him go home.The princess couldn't guess his name, so she had no choice but to ask him why he didn't want to marry her and came to solve her riddle.The prince replied that he did not want her to use this method to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Her beauty deserves to be respected with love, not hatred and killing.The princess had an epiphany at last, and governed the country with love and tolerance, while the prince continued to wander the world.

The music ended and the curtain fell.

"Very good, perform well, I wish you success in winning the award." Yao Shuhan walked over with a smile and returned the script to Cai Qinwei.

"Thank you for your blessing, I will." Cai Qinwei took the script and took the opportunity to grab Yao Shuhan's hand, "Shuhan, you really don't want to go to dinner with me? Think about it."

"Yao Shuhan, I forgot to bring the key, you—" Shu Yan pushed open the door and walked into the dance room, seeing Yao Shuhan who was held by Cai Qinwei, she was stunned before she finished speaking.

Yao Shuhan turned his head slowly, revealing his fair and delicate face, the willow-leaved brows and eyes, the cute braids, and the calm and serious black-rimmed glasses...

In an instant, Shu Yan's vague memories gradually became clear, and the past events swept in like a tide, overwhelming and menacing.She seemed to feel the blazing sun in a certain summer 12 years ago, and the tip of her nose was filled with the faint fragrance of green grass. A timid girl stood in front of her with a stooped waist and blushing face, and then, "Shuyan, I like you."

Shu Yan, I like you.

Shu Yan, I like you...

"You are Yao Shuhan!" Shu Yan opened her eyes wide and stepped forward, "You are Yao Shuhan."