Back in high school, I attacked my rival

When class was about to start, Jie Qingyang asked the study committee member at the back table to hand it over.

This is a geography class, the only teacher who has not been replaced.

The students were all full of energy, sitting upright and waiting for the teacher, and all the books on the table were emptied.

Old Zhao Gang said that in the future, after the class bell rings, it is not allowed to lie on the table, and the class committee will be on duty to supervise.

The geography teacher is a thin man wearing glasses. He is less than 30 years old but has sparse white hair and looks seriously old. As soon as he came in, he smiled and said: "You are a bitch. Why don't you sleep? Stop making trouble? Eat Soft things are afraid of hard things."

The quiet and quiet Class [-] immediately exploded. I didn't like this fake old man very much. I always like to brag about how good I am, and I like to diss. Their class is a bunch of rookies, and their lectures are always read from the book. I don't understand why Why don't you replace him and keep him as an obstacle on the way to the college entrance examination?

Before the bastards in the back spoke today, the learning activists in the front spoke up first, "How can you say such a thing as a teacher?"

"How can you swear."

"What do you mean by that?"

The geography teacher saw that the public anger was aroused, and immediately changed his face, "I was just joking."

"How many truths are spoken through jokes, that's what you think, don't quibble."

"You are humiliating the students," "Apologize! You usually like to taunt and belittle us, how can you be a teacher?"

There was a lot of noise down here, and you made the geography teacher angry with each other, and he was lucky in his dantian, "Quiet!"

Everyone was still looking at him with righteous indignation.

"Don't you scold the teacher less? Don't you guys talk about me behind your back? What's wrong with me just saying these two sentences?"

In this way, the students reacted more intensely.

"We scolded secretly, without letting you hear it. And you, say it in front of us, what is this!?"

"..."

In the confusion, Jie Qingyang received the reply, and he opened it with full expectation.

"There are people you like, so don't waste your time, let alone send flowers."

Jie Qingyang was so angry that he quickly wrote, "Who? Don't worry, I will do what I say, just let me know."

Passed it on again.

The war between teachers and students is not over, but there is no result. It has been seven or eight minutes since the class has not entered the topic.

Jie Qingyang raised his head and knocked on the desk, the geography teacher looked down with his face flushed.

"Mr. Zhang, how old are you, and you have to worry about a group of children. Besides, is it so difficult to admit your mistake? You were wrong in the first place. It's normal to apologize. Besides, children, we don't hold grudges."

The geography teacher glared at him, still in a superior posture, put up the teacher's airs, "Just say one more thing, I'll call Director Zhao right now, I can't control it, he can always manage it."

"You fight, call the teacher in charge, see who is right, fight quickly!"

"That's right, Lao Zhao is not an unreasonable person."

Jie Qingyang folded his arms, "I said, Teacher Zhang, what are you fighting for?" Last time, he licked his face and made a self-criticism to a group of children, begging for their forgiveness. He is much older than this teacher, Why is the burden so heavy?

The note came again.

"It has nothing to do with you, anyway, don't pester me."

Don't dare to say, because what I like is my teacher?Jieqing Yanghui: "Are you from our school? Which class? If you don't tell me, I will pester you."

After all, the geography teacher couldn't stand it any longer, he gave in, wiped off his sweat and continued the class.

But Jie Qingyang did not receive a reply, which further proves that Yan Jiajia does not like the students. Li Zhuo also asked about it at the beginning, and Yan Jiajia did not show love to anyone at school. Is it really He Zhixiu? I just fell in love with him in the past few days , and then resisted himself so much.

He was sitting on pins and needles, and he didn't listen much to this class.

During the exercise between classes, Jie Qingyang followed Yan Jiajia's sisters who were playing together, and changed places for exercise with other boys.

"Ye Xia, I want to ask you something." Jie Qingyang thoughtfully handed over the tissue.

Ye Xia ran out of breath, took the paper and wiped her sweat, "What's the matter? Yan Jiajia?"

"You are so smart, I" "He doesn't like you, don't waste your energy. Tell me what you did to make her happy, steal her class representative? Or embarrass her on the spot, I have never seen such The behavior of chasing girls." Ye Xia listed one by one what Jie Qingyang did in recent days to chase Yan Jiajia.

"Okay, okay, it's true that I didn't do that well, but can you tell me who Yan Jiajia likes," Jie Qingyang added, "It doesn't mean anything, I just want to get out of trouble."

"I can't say this, I have already sworn, I can't say it in death."

"This person is not a student, right?" Jie Qingyang laughed.

Ye Xia looked at him in surprise and opened her mouth.

Sure enough, he fell in love with He Zhixiu.Jie Qingyang confirmed again.

But He Zhixiu said that he didn't like students, maybe he was lying to him, Jie Qingyang's gentle face floated up in his mind, gradually shattered into pieces, and pieced together a scumbag face.

He was impatient, so he ran to the infirmary without eating lunch, and Li Zhuo didn't call him.

But in vain, Song Shi wasn't there, so he came here, so he asked the doctor to prescribe medicine to reduce swelling.

Holding the medicine box in his hand, he knocked on the door of the language office, knocked twice, and walked in.

"Who are you looking for?" There was only one male teacher in the office, who turned his head and asked seriously, "Why don't you call for a report."

"I'm sorry, teacher. I'm looking for Teacher He." Although it was fierce, he was not afraid. Except for Zhao Deyou, everyone in his life was a brat in his eyes.

"He's been away all morning."

Jie Qingyang was about to leave, and added at the end, "Teacher, do you know which floor Teacher He lives in the faculty building?"

The teacher looked up vigilantly.

"It was Mr. He who asked me to find him. I have something urgent to tell him."

"Fifth floor. 509."

"Thank you teacher."

Jie Qingyang closed the door and thanked him. He had to find He Zhixiu, firstly to find out about Song Shi, secondly, to find out how he felt about Yan Jiajia, and asked cryptically, thirdly, of course, to make fun of him.

The staff building of Nangao is similar to the student dormitory, but the rooms are large, with one bedroom, one bathroom and a balcony.There are students who live there, some with good academic performance, he seems to have been asked to live in it before, but he refused for some reason, and now he can't remember.

There are only five floors in total, living on the top floor.

Jie Qingyang almost ran up to the fifth floor. Most of the fifth floor is occupied by young teachers, and many couples live together.Along the way, there is the smell of food, the sound of playing, and the sound of chasing after the show.

The lives of teachers are very colorful.He didn't stay too long, and quickly found He Zhixiu's room.

"Boom, boom," he knocked twice, "He Zhixiu," but there was no response, he stood on tiptoe, trying to see if anyone was there from the window next to him.

The space inside is quite large. After setting up a 1.8-meter bed, a large wardrobe, there is still a lot of space, but it may be that He Zhixiu is relatively frugal. I just saw other teachers’ rooms full of things, such as computer desks and computer cabinets. Someone used the space as the kitchen.

Jie Qingyang stared at it for a long time before he noticed that there was movement in the bathroom. He Zhixiu was here.

He started knocking on the door frantically again.

"Hey, sir, teacher!"

"Who? Wait a minute." It was a very cold voice, revealing impatience and impatience.

In fact, he was also a little puzzled. He remembered that when he first met He Zhixiu, he was so gentle from the outside to the voice, from the inside out.

But now, the truth is revealed, and the tone of speaking to him has changed.

Jie Qingyang obediently shut up and waited for him to open the door, not daring to speak, for fear that He Zhixiu would not let him in after opening. Now the two should hate each other, but so what, if he dares to like his wife, he will not be able to make it easy.

What is this shameless doing in the toilet during the day, I haven't come out for so long, and it only takes a few minutes to take a shower.

Jie Qingyang leaned his back against the wall, waited for a long time and didn't see the door open, and couldn't help reaching out to knock, knocking on a warm wall.

Someone suddenly grabbed his hand.

With a sudden heartbeat, Jie Qingyang rushed to the door to find out.

He Zhixiu was wearing a white shirt, obviously just out of the shower, came out in a hurry, and hadn't had time to button up the collar.

The fair neck, the pointed chin, and the light pink lips made her eyes dazzled.

Jie Qingyang lost his memory for a moment, "He, Zhi, Xiu," "Who is your name? It's not big or small." He Zhixiu gave him a playful look and let go of his hand, "Why did you come here. "

Jie Qingyang came back to his senses, He Zhixiu had already entered the house.

Why did he touch his hand just now?How could it be so strange.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He Zhixiu's frivolous nature had gradually been revealed. He also said that he wouldn't like students, and he didn't think he would let go of boys.

"I must have something to do." He stepped into the room with his legs open, looked around, the room was clean and comfortable, the cups on the table were neatly arranged, but there were a few cotton swabs on the bedside cabinet that he didn't have time to throw away, stained with yellow medicine "Mr. He, what have you been doing in the toilet for so long just now? Did you take so long to take a bath?" He Zhixiu was pouring water from the kettle. Hearing this, his eyes wavered, "You care so much about Teacher, Teacher But there is nothing to reward." "It's not the same, this is related to the next generation of the teacher, and I caused it, and I have a great responsibility." Jie Qingyang leaned over, pulled away the chair and sat opposite He Zhixiu, his voice lowered a little "Teacher He, can you take good medicine by yourself? Would you like me to help you?"

He Zhixiu almost spit out the water he drank, and looked at the face close at hand with a delicate expression.

Jie Qingyang took out the medicine from his school uniform pocket, and raised it, "Look, I brought all the medicine. Am I keeping my promise? Take off your pants." With a big wave of his hand, he threw the medicine on the table .

Folding his arms around his chest, he smiled and looked at He Zhixiu who was still calm.

He Zhixiu put down his cup, glanced at the medicine twice, "Are you sure?"

"Well, it's always been like this." Jie Qingyang continued to say with a smile, but his heart was flustered, this guy wouldn't really take off his pants, he wouldn't believe that he was shy last night People who are dying dare to do such a shameful act in front of him today.

Absolutely impossible, and he just wanted to tease his rival.