Infatuation is the most boring

He paused, glanced at me, and said, "Your father will deal with your mother's divorce, I..."

"Hahaha..." I don't know why I was so angry that I laughed instead. I have been Lin Qingyi's student for almost three years, and it is the first time I feel that he is so unbearable, "Lin... Teacher? Haha... Teacher, Lin Qingyi Teacher, aren't you afraid of retribution? How can you be so righteous when you meddle in other people's marriages and destroy other people's families?"

Lin Qingyi's psychological defense is obviously strong, he still said: "We really love each other..."

I really love each other, so can I do anything?

Lin Qingyi, you are a teacher in vain, is there only love in one's life?Responsibility, etiquette, integrity, merits and demerits... These are not worth mentioning in front of your love, right?

"I hope you can study hard," Lin Qingyi said, "the college entrance examination is only two or three months away, I don't want you to mess around, learn about school, and try to get into a good university in the future..."

"Now you remember that you are a teacher again?" I asked him with a sneer.

Lin Qingyi was extremely calm, and said: "The truth is, I will always be your teacher, whether you admit it or not, I hope you will think about yourself."

I couldn't control myself anymore, I couldn't talk to him anymore, after getting up, I said: "Lin Qingyi, you will regret it."

He didn't make a statement, and I didn't want to listen anymore, so I left.

After returning home, my mother asked me what Lin Qingyi had said to me.I just told her that Lin Qingyi asked me to go back to school immediately.

After my mother heard this, she was silent for a long time, and said: "Go back to school and take classes. You don't have much time before the college entrance examination. You have to go back to school. It doesn't matter whether he is your teacher or not. The important thing is to study hard and take an exam in the future." Great university..."

"Mom, I..." It's hard for me to imagine how Lin Qingyi and I can still get along in a teacher-student relationship.

"You have to take care of me," my mother said, "It's unrealistic to change classes and schools now, but you have to go back to school, Jiayang, you listen to me..."

"But……"

"No, but, what can you do if you don't go back to school? You are still more than a month away, go back and study hard, and you must be admitted to a good university..."

I have no way to refuse any request from my mother, and I am always worried that if I don't agree with her, it will make her feel more sad, so I always try to curry favor in front of her.

I went back to school the next day. Zhou Mingkai was very happy to see me. Neither of us mentioned the unpleasantness we had on the phone. After all, it is normal for boys to scold each other.

The first class was Lin Qingyi's English class, he smiled slightly when he saw me, and then started the class.He is very natural, but I can no longer attend lectures like when nothing happened before, I can't listen to anything, and I don't know what he is talking about.

The person who most noticed that I was not in a good mood was Lu Sinuo.

She didn't ask me why I didn't come to school for several days, but she just quietly put the notes she had made in the past few days on my desk, and drew a smiling face on the first page of each notebook .

I still didn't give up and called my dad again, but he answered this time. He didn't give me anything to say, but told me to go to class and study hard. I just wanted to say something, but he hung up in a hurry.

I looked at the black screen of my mobile phone, and the fire in my heart had nowhere to go.

When I was in English class, I started to trouble Lin Qingyi.

He wrote on the blackboard and wrote a large section of English model essays, looking very serious.With the lollipop in my mouth, seeing that Lin Qingyi was feeling uncomfortable, I took the lollipop and threw it at him, hitting the back of his head straight.

Before Lin Qingyi turned his head, Zhou Mingkai next to me threw the book in front of me first, making a loud noise. The students in the class looked at the podium, and then at the positions of Zhou Mingkai and me.

"Is it sick?" Zhou Mingkai seemed very angry, "Which muscle is wrong?"

"What do you mean?" I asked Zhou Mingkai, it was Lin Qingyi's business that I smashed.

"What the hell do you mean?" Zhou Mingkai was not polite, "You have a convulsion during class time!"

I was trembling with Zhou Mingkai's anger, why does he defend Lin Qingyi like this, what does he know?I like him, he doesn't know that I like him, but he should always know that we are each other's good brothers and friends, why should he stand by Lin Qingyi's side for what happened to me and Lin Qingyi.

During this period of time, I have been feeling annoyed in my heart, and being so aroused by Zhou Mingkai, I suddenly became irrational.I stood up, picked up the English book that Zhou Mingkai had just dropped in front of me, and threw it towards Lin Qingyi with such force that it just hit Lin Qingyi's eyes and broke his glasses.

Before Lin Qingyi had time to speak, he obviously didn't expect me to smash it for the second time, until many people in the class were booing, he didn't realize it, and yelled at me: "Xu Jiayang, it's time for class!"

Zhou Mingkai was obviously angrier than him, ran over to pick up his glasses for him, then walked back, without saying a word, punched me hard in the face.

Not to be outdone, I grabbed his collar and wanted to fight, but when I saw that it was the face of someone I liked, I stopped my fist.At this time, many students began to come over to stop him, and the class suddenly became chaotic.

Lin Qingyi put on his glasses again, and there was a small bruise at the corner of his eye. He looked at Zhou Mingkai and me, and said, "You two, go to the office with me. This class will be self-study first."

"He has to go to the hospital, check his brain!" Zhou Mingkai was still sarcastic.

Zhou Mingkai's punch just now was really hard, the left side of my cheek was so painful that I couldn't move, and half of my face felt cramped.

I listened to his sarcasm, and I grew up with a competitive mentality, but this time I am not in the mood to continue arguing with him.

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Immediately begin the account of Alexander's death.