Teacher, I got it!

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"Didn't you see how handsome Teacher Xiang is, and just slapped that wretched man down with a slap!"

In the self-study class, Qin Xin was sharing what she saw and heard yesterday with her sisters. Although she had already said it on the Internet yesterday, she felt that only words could not describe one-tenth of the handsomeness of Teacher Xiang, so she performed it in class .

"What then?"

"Later? Later, Teacher Xiang gave that bald man a chill! He said coldly to the waiter..."

"She said: Go, call your manager."

"Yes, how do you know?"

There was a smile on the corner of Qin Xin's mouth, and she thought that who is as active as she is in making candy, but the moment she turned her head, the smile on the corner of her mouth froze and turned into a twitch: "Hao... Teacher Hao..."

"Student Qin Xin, it's self-study class now, if there is anything interesting, we can talk about it after class, okay?"

Hao Shuyao smiled and patted her. She understood the psychology of children who just started school and couldn't get in, but she still had to come forward to remind her.

If caught by the teacher patrolling the building, it will not only be as simple as a reminder, but if it is serious, you will even be asked to write a self-criticism for disrupting the order of the self-study class.

Almost a day has passed since the quarrel with Xiang Yuqiu, and the two met in tacit understanding without saying a word.To put it bluntly, both of them felt awkward.

Hao Shuyao can understand Xiang Yuqiu's character who would rather be reduced to a trash can in a tree hole than to help a friend, but it's just that she can't get over the hurdle in her heart. Is it really the same as she said, and he doesn't regard her as a good friend?

Xiang Yuqiu also regretted that she bared her teeth and claws like a shrew, but in fact, she just couldn't see her grievance, it was very uncomfortable.

How optimistic she is, like a big sun.But she is not as carefree as the other party said, she also has her own troubles, but she doesn't want to show it.

After all, they are the same person after all.I would rather suffocate myself than show my weak side to those around me.

In the activity class in the afternoon, the physical education group was empty again. Xiang Yuqiu was floating left and right like a ghost, shaking Qian Zhengkun's glasses:

"You're crazy, can't you just sit down for a while?"

"I have needles in my ass."

"Did Teacher Hao pull it out for you?"

"What's the matter with her again?"

Xiang Yuqiu was worrying about how to reconcile with Hao Shuyao, but when he heard her name, he was worried again.

"Put it in plain sight and pretend to be confused. You two are almost becoming role models in the school. What do the students call YY you two's relationship... CP? I don't know. Anyway, I think you two have a good relationship."

"We just finished arguing in the morning, what should we do..."

"It's better to quarrel. Don't they say that quarrel is marriage... Ah bah, is it the mediator of feelings?"

Qian Zhengkun was so infected that he almost lost his brain. The word marriage blurted out, but luckily he corrected it in time.

"It's still reconciling. I think she is about to impeach me from her position as a friend. She doesn't want to tell me anything. I'm afraid that something I say is wrong and she will cry again."

Xiang Yuqiu fiddled with the pot of green radishes on the table, and the poor grass leaves were almost bald by her.

She just picked and pulled the potted flower like this, and squatted in front of the table until her legs went numb without thinking about it. When she looked up, Qian Zhengkun left without knowing when!

"It's unreliable..." She squeezed her sore legs, put on her clothes, and went straight to Mingji Flower Shop.

Since you are thinking about trouble, it is better to find someone else to trouble you.

"Hi, welcome to Mingji Flower Shop, enjoy [-]% discount for ordering roses today."

The flower shop girl was arranging a potted plant in her hands, raised her head, and greeted the incoming guests with a smile.

"I'm Xiang Yuqiu, is your boss there?"

"Miss Xiang? Oh, our boss is upstairs, I'll call her for you." The florist wiped her hands on her apron and ran upstairs to call the boss, but she kept muttering in her heart: this Miss Xiang really did what she said, and now she's here to make trouble.But... the boss should have a way to deal with it.

After a while, the flower shop girl poked her head out from the stairs and called to her, "Miss Xiang, our boss invites you to go up."

What's wrong?Do you still want to invite her to drink tea and chat with the guests who are obviously here to find fault?

Although I was muttering in my heart, I still went upstairs honestly.

The owner of the flower shop is a young lady who looks very young. She doesn't have the gentleness of the flower shop owner in my impression. On the contrary, she has a little more aura. Her medium-length brown curly hair is draped over her shoulders. She turned her head and smiled like a flower: "Miss Xiang is here , I don’t know what’s the matter?”

"I'm here to find trouble."

"Oh?" The boss was not in a hurry, got up and took out a can of tea from the cabinet, made a pot of tea for her, put it on the table, and motioned her to sit down, "Drink some tea first, and then I'll hear what's your business." .By the way, my name is Yan Yiming, if you don't mind, how about a handshake?"

Xiang Yuqiu didn't mean to find fault, but for some reason, he ran to the flower shop as soon as his brain got hot.After seeing the boss, he was quite surprised by the way the other party looked. The harsh words he said that day meant nothing, so he stretched out his hand and shook it lightly: "Xiang Yuqiu."

She looked at the decoration on the second floor. It was in a very simple style. It should have been transformed into a residence. There was an anti-theft door at the stairway, and it just became an independent space when it was closed.

If there is no mistake, the second floor should be less than [-] square meters in size. They are in the study room, which is also the reception room. The bookshelves are full of various English side-sealed books. She barely recognizes a few:

"Utopia" (The Republic)

"Are you interested in this book?"

"No, it's just that I'm used to recognizing English when I see it. I'm rude." It's not a good habit to look at other people's things secretly. Xiang Yuqiu felt impolite when he realized it, and apologized quickly.

"What's so impolite, I thought you would be interested in these philosophical things, think about it, no one can understand this stuff except that weirdo..." Yan Yiming muttered, not knowing what he was complaining about , but after reacting, he smiled slightly, "This is the book of my family, she is a professor of philosophy."

"Then he must be very calm."

Philosophy professor?Isn't that boring!

"Well...it's actually a bit boring."

"Pfft..." The true thoughts in his heart were revealed, and Xiang Yuqiu, who was drinking tea, was scalded, gasped for breath, and the tip of his tongue ached.

"So, what's the matter today? I want to send flowers to your girlfriend again?" Yan Yiming asked deliberately with a smile, but changed his words before the other party got angry, "Oh no, it's a female friend."

"We had a quarrel, and I was wondering whether to send another flower to apologize." Xiang Yuqiu lowered his head and clasped his fingers, a little absent-minded.In such an environment, she didn't feel irritable anymore, and she even wanted to chat with this person she met for the first time.

"Would you mind telling me why it's noisy? I'm very good at helping people deal with emotional problems."

"I want to help her solve the problem, but she doesn't say anything. Do you think she doesn't regard me as a friend?"

Yan Yiming narrowed his eyes thoughtfully: "But what if she doesn't want to trouble you? Friends don't have such a strong relationship. This is just my guess. She may have low self-esteem and is afraid to say Instead, you will lose your friend."

"I'm not like others, tell me what's wrong, I'm still a roommate..."

"What about you, why do you want to help her solve her troubles? Is it too free?"

"No, it's...uncomfortable to see her so decadent." Xiang Yu Qiu took a sip of tea. She was really uncomfortable, especially when she saw Hao Shuyao sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face, not saying a word. The way she posted it, especially after a few phone calls with her family, made her look depressed for no reason.

"I think you are..." Yan Yiming hesitated to speak, "Forget it, it's nothing, let me pick out a bouquet of flowers for you."

Then she got up and went to the next room, and returned after a while with a bunch of sunflowers in her arms.

"You grow flowers upstairs too?"

"Well, my favorite flowers will be placed upstairs. One is lilies, and the other... that's it."

Speaking of which, Yan Yiming put the sunflower on the table, took out the wrapping paper from the drawer, wrapped it carefully, and did not forget to introduce it to her.

"The flower language of sunflower is faith and brilliance, which means brave pursuit of happiness. This flower is used to send your daughter...it is perfect for your friends."

"Oh."

Xiang Yuqiu nodded, half understanding. She just thought that sunflowers were very common flowers. Her only impression of this flower before was that it could produce melon seeds and extract oil. She didn't expect that there were so many ways in it.

"Okay, let's treat it as if I recognized a friend, and this friendship is a gift."

Yan Yiming smiled and stuffed the flowers into her arms, sat down and drank tea.

"This...isn't it good?" Xiang Yuqiu scratched her head. She came here today with the mentality of finding fault, but she didn't expect to be overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the flower shop owner. means.

"It's nothing, my friend, and I think you are very similar to the one in my family. It would be nice if you have more time to come and play with me in the future." After speaking, as if remembering something, he added, "Next time if my family The fact that Mensao is here just introduces you to each other, you should have a lot to talk about."

"Okay, then don't bother me, thank you."

"Goodbye, see you next time, Teacher Xiaoqiu."

Xiang Yuqiu stumbled on his foot going downstairs, almost rolled down, waved his hands awkwardly, and quickly walked out of the store with the flowers in his arms.

Yan Yiming looked at her back and smiled.Sunflower's flower language actually has the most important one, she didn't say it, for fear of scaring this new friend.

Sunflower, silent love, unspoken love.

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of her mouth grew stronger, and she opened WeChat and sent a voice message to Zhiding: "Mer Wen, I found an interesting guy, and she also thinks you are a coquette~"

After a while, the man came back to reply: "I said you are really... just wait for me at night!"

The woman on the other end of the phone gritted her teeth, put down the book in her hand, and picked up a list beside her, which read: The first phase of the philosophy lecture of Huayang No. [-] Middle School, the speaker: Professor Ji Mowen.

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The author has something to say:

The deputy cp appeared!In fact, it is the story of Professor Ji and Boss Yan, and then the story of Teacher Hao and Teacher Xiang.

But the story of Ming Ji and the two of them had just started, and Xiang Yuqiu was a master in my mind, so I started to create the story of the two teachers flying like dogs.

It's been updated for half a month and I don't know if anyone has read it. In short, this is the story I want to write, and I will insist on finishing her!