Me and Fat Bear Classroom Teacher Cheng: South Edge and North Track

Since the hug process, I have been in a state of excitement for the next few days, and it seems that even my strength has increased a lot. No matter who is on duty, I will take the initiative to help carry water and move the table, but even so , I still feel that I am full of energy and have nowhere to vent.

With a sound of "Shua!", I turned around and threw the ball into the basket. The hand feeling has been good for the past few days. Coupled with the tacit cooperation between Dayong and I, Class 17 has already been beaten to death in physical education class.

It turns out that Cheng Hui's body can also improve his shooting percentage!

Well, it seems that before the game against a certain high school next week, I will hug Cheng Hui first. If he disagrees, I will force him, haha.

After class, Zhao Yang handed over a bottle of water and threw another bottle to Dayong.I drank most of it in one go. I like Zhao Yang more and more. He actually knows to buy me water.

"Zhao Yang, when will you recognize me as your elder brother? I used to take good care of you." Dayong joked with Zhao Yang with a grin.

The players from Class 17 also came over to chat with us for a while. After all, we have been in physical education classes together for almost four months, and we have known each other for a long time.The main force of their squad is called Xie Zihang, and he is also a big guy. Before leaving, he rubbed Zhao Yang's head with his hands and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, if you don't cheer for the people in your squad, you will even buy water for your opponent!"

"He's my younger brother, he should serve me, haha." I teased, then stretched out my hand and scratched Zhao Yang's nose.I have always been worried that Zhao Yang's weak personality will suffer in the new class. Now seeing that he gets along well with the people in his class, I am really relieved.

I don't know whether it was what I just said or my action that offended this kid. Zhao Yang bumped into him, grabbed my clothes and began to hit me with his head, but how can my body be shaken by him?It's just that this kid was so dishonest that he started pinching me with his hands.I had no choice but to twist his hands, turn him around, and hug him from behind.I swear, I didn't have any evil thoughts at that time, I just hugged him and didn't let him move.

But this kid's body is chilly, and it's quite comfortable to hold...

After dinner in the afternoon, Cheng Hui asked me to help him grade the test papers. I quickly finished correcting the choices and fill-in-the-blanks given to me by Cheng Hui. Cheng Hui was still correcting the big questions with his head down. I'll tell him about his plans next week.

"teacher."

"Ok?"

"I've been shooting very accurately recently..."

"Oh."

"I thought about it. The most likely reason is that I hugged you in the office a few days ago..." I tried my best to pay attention to my wording, not to make my words too blunt, otherwise I would be rejected and I would not be able to download it. stage.

"I still have something to do with playing basketball, right? Haha." Cheng Hui raised his head and smiled and continued to grade the test papers.

"It has something to do with it, hehe..." I swallowed my saliva, and continued, "Our school will play a game with a certain middle school next week..."

"Ah."

"For the sake of the school's honor, I think of time to improve the hit rate..." I put forward my idea "secretly" and made a series of foreshadowing just now. This sentence is the finishing touch. give me a hug.

"Well, it should be." In the end, Cheng Hui just said this as if coping...

Halo, he didn't understand what I said, right?Old Cheng has been grading the test papers, is he listening to me?

I don't know what to say.

I hesitated for a while...

Forget it, go all out!

"Give me a hug before the game next week." After I finished speaking, I felt a little awkward, so I added another sentence, "As a teacher, I have to support your class representative." I shrugged, pretending to be joke with him.

"Haha, you still want to hug me when you play ball?" Lao Cheng was happy when he heard it, and I was secretly happy. I think about these strange things all day long. Huh? Are you done correcting? Not bad, go to self-study and improve your foreign language."

Halo, this let me go?He still hasn't said whether he wants to hug me...

Do you really want me to force him?

Two days later, the results of the preliminary examination in the city came out last week. I went off topic in my composition, and my grades plummeted... I didn’t think there was anything wrong with it, but Cheng Hui seemed to be very upset about it, and called me to the office several times , and asked that young Chinese teacher to "take care" of me...

Collapse...I think I might as well learn by myself...

So distressed, I can't help but recall the conversation with Zhao Yang after the last fight...

... (Continued from Chapter [-])

"That person just now was your homeroom teacher, right?" After saying thank you, Zhao Yang finally stopped crying, but his expression still looked a little sad.

"Yeah, he's a nice guy."

"You seem to have a good impression of him..."

"Of course, I think he is a rare and good teacher. He teaches well, has profound knowledge, has a kind temper, and is handsome... If you are in our class, you will definitely like him!"

"I don't want to go to your class..."

I'm down!

Because of Cheng Hui, I seem to have forgotten that I am in the "communication class" where the audience pays attention...

In the final analysis, it was all those young college students who were harmed!Let other classes look down on our class a bit...

But those young teachers are really not good at teaching... Otherwise, I wouldn't just listen to math classes...

A black Passat pulled up to the side of the road, Cheng Hui stuck out his head halfway, "Get in the car!"

... (thoughts drift back)

It doesn't matter, let's let go of the study first, if Lao Cheng gets angry, he can get angry, and discuss the tactics with the coach in the game the day after tomorrow.