After being forced to become a private tutor

He Shu'an understands Xie Mingyang's character very well, and he will never give up until he achieves his goal. In order to get his phone back, he has no choice but to get out of the way.

Xie Mingyang entered the house as he wished, and looked at the house with only more than 40 square meters.

He Shu'an looks like a person who knows how to live. Although it is a one-bedroom apartment, every space is well utilized. There is a double sofa and TV in the living room, and an office area is separated by a bookshelf near the balcony. It is full of books.

Xie Mingyang said with a half-smile, "Teacher, your habits are the same as before."

He Shuan didn't want to discuss this with him, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Give me back the phone."

This time Xie Mingyang didn't play tricks anymore, and handed the phone to He Shuan.

He Shu'an took back his phone and subconsciously glanced at the screen.

Xie Mingyang saw what He Shuan was thinking, and said with a smile: "Teacher, I didn't peek at your phone."

He Shu'an's face was a little hot when he was told the truth.

Fortunately, after he left school, he developed the habit of setting a password. Even if Xie Mingyang wanted to see it, it would not be easy for him to succeed.

Xie Mingyang looked around, and he found that the items in the house were all odd numbers, and it didn't look like there were traces of a second person's life.

This discovery made Xie Mingyang very happy.

This shows that He Shuan is still single.

Xie Mingyang knew the reason and asked: "Teacher, do you live in this house alone?"

He Shu'an didn't answer, Xie Mingyang's swaggering attitude of patrolling his territory made him very uncomfortable.

He Shuan changed the subject and said, "It's so late, you should go home."

Xie Mingyang smiled and said, "Teacher, do you still think I'm a child?"

He Shuan didn't speak, obviously thinking so.

Xie Mingyang approached suddenly, put his hands on the table, made a gesture of holding He Shuan in his arms, and smiled meaningfully, "Teacher, I have grown up."

He pushed his crotch forward, and He Shuan could feel the vigorous desire through his pants, which was more ferocious than in high school.

He Shuan pushed him away forcefully, his palms were covered with cold sweat, "I'm going to sleep, you can go."

Xie Mingyang lazily sat down on the sofa and said shamelessly, "Teacher, I'm thirsty."

He Shuan's throat rolled down, "The water here is not up to your level, you'd better go home and drink it."

Xie Mingyang refused to leave, "I sent my phone all the way here, don't you even give me a glass of water?"

From the past, He Shu'an could not see Xie Mingyang's innocent appearance. In his eyes, no matter how rebellious Xie Mingyang was, he was still a child who hadn't grown up.

Even what Xie Mingyang did was not something a high school student could do at all.

Seeing the sweat on Xie Mingyang's forehead, He Shu'an was slightly shaken. If he didn't agree, with Xie Mingyang's character, he would never let it go.

In order to get rid of this trouble as soon as possible, He Shu'an had no choice but to go to the kitchen to pour a glass of water and put it in front of Xie Mingyang.

Xie Mingyang raised the corner of his mouth, "Thank you teacher."

He picked up the water glass and drank the water under He Shuan's gaze. The boiled Bailiangkai had a strange smell, like raw water.

Xie Mingyang frowned, and the disgust flashed in his eyes.

He Shu'an was only thinking about how to get rid of this difficult living Buddha, but he didn't realize how Xie Mingyang swallowed the whole glass of water while enduring his nausea.

It wasn't until Xie Mingyang Xie slapped the empty cup on the table that He Shu'an came back to his senses. He looked at the time, and it was almost eleven o'clock.

He Shu'an issued an order to evict the guest, "Now you can leave, right?"

Xie Mingyang leaned on the sofa, looked at the locked door calmly, and wanted to go in to find out, "Teacher, it's so late, don't you want to take me in?"

He Shu'an was a little embarrassed, "Xie Mingyang, don't push yourself too far."

If he had known that Xie Mingyang would use such an excuse, he would rather make the trip himself to get the phone back.

Xie Mingyang looked at the disgust and defense on He Shuan's face, and wisely did not entangle him any further. He didn't intend to push too hard, lest it backfired.

Xie Mingyang got up and came to He Shuan, leaned his upper body forward slightly, leaned into his ear, and said in an ambiguous tone: "Then teacher, see you tomorrow."

After sending Xie Mingyang away, He Shuan leaned against the door panel as if his strength had been drained.

Originally, he thought he could pretend not to care, but when it really came to this moment, he found that he still couldn't let go of his previous grudges.

After all, the impact of that incident on him was devastating.

One day in June, as soon as He Shuan arrived at the school, he was called to the principal's office. As soon as he entered the door, the principal threw a bunch of photos on his face and said coldly, "Teacher He, please explain."

When He Shu'an saw the photos scattered at his feet, the blood on his face faded like a tide, turning pale.

The photo was taken last time when Xie Mingyang gave him a mouth in the men's room on a whim. At that time, he said he wanted to take a photo as a souvenir, and he would never spread it.

Why is this picture here now?

With a serious face, the principal knocked on the table, "Someone reported you for raping | students, this photo is evidence."

He Shu'an suddenly raised his head, "I didn't!"

"Then what's going on with this photo?" The principal said with a straight face, "You won't tell me it's a fake?"

He Shuan's lips trembled slightly, unable to utter a sound.

Just because the photo is real, he has no way to justify it. He had a relationship with his student, even if the two parties are adults, this is morally disgusting.

"You are a teacher, and your responsibility is to teach and educate people, but you actually force a student, and this student is Xie Mingyang, don't you know who his father is!"

He Shuan's throat was dry, "Principal, this photo is real, but Xie Mingyang and I are not in the relationship you imagined. If you don't believe me, you can ask Xie Mingyang."

The next sentence the principal threw out was like a torpedo that landed in He Shuan's ears.

"The person who reported you is Xie Mingyang."

He Shuan froze in place, the chill swept through his body like a storm, spreading to every nerve.

"And there is a witness, Zhou Shuo, who can prove that Xie Mingyang has been threatened by you during this time, and he has other photos in his hand." The principal looked at He Shu'an disappointedly, "Mr. He, you should know the seriousness of this matter, If there is a big trouble, you will definitely not be able to eat and walk around."

He Shu'an thought it was ridiculous, but he couldn't laugh at the moment, he was like a dehydrated fish on the shore, trying to catch a chance, "Principal, who is Xie Mingyang, do you think it is possible for me to force him?"

The principal knocked on the table and said seriously: "Outsiders don't think so, they only think it's the school and the teacher's problem."

He Shu'an stood where he was, as if his soul had been sucked out.

After more than half a century, he opened his mouth, his voice was as hoarse as a fire, "What are you going to do?"

The principal said: "The school will dismiss you, which is what Director Xie meant. If it wasn't for worrying about affecting the victim's reputation, Director Xie wouldn't just let it go."

"Victim?" He Shu'an murmured these three words, as if his heart was pierced by a hot iron in an instant, and the pain made him unable to breathe.

Who is the victim.

He Shuan was dismissed from the school that day, and when he came out of the principal's office, everyone knew about it. Whether it was colleagues who used to work together or students, they all pointed at him behind his back, and some even regarded him as his boss. Spit on the face.

His image changed from a gentle and refined teacher to a hideous rapist.

Afterwards, He Shuan went to other schools to find a job, but they all hit the wall. Only then did he know that he had been blacklisted by various local high schools, and no one would hire a teacher with a taint.

A harsh horn suddenly sounded outside the window, pulling He Shuan out of his memories. He adjusted his mood and took the water glass on the table to the kitchen to wash it.

For so many years, He Shu'an has never brought anyone back home. He never expected that the first person to step into his territory was Xie Mingyang again.

Really evil.

In the early morning of the next day, He Shuan came to the villa for class.

The door of the villa was open, he hesitated for a moment, walked into the living room with his briefcase, and saw Xie Mingyang coming out of the kitchen.

Xie Mingyang held the breakfast in his hand, and said with a smile: "Teacher, it just so happens that you are here, you haven't had breakfast yet, let's go together."

He Shuan said calmly: "No need, I've already eaten."

Xie Mingyang stared at He Shuan's soft and tender lips, making people unable to bear the urge to ravage, and said with a smile: "The teacher lied to you, your lips are all cracked."

He Shu'an was a little embarrassed, and an imperceptible blush appeared on the base of his ears.

In order to finish Xie Mingyang's class quickly, He Shu'an came here early in the morning when he left home. He originally planned to eat after class, but he didn't expect to be exposed by Xie Mingyang.

Xie Mingyang put the breakfast plate on the dining table, "Sit down and eat together."

Seeing He Shuan standing still, Xie Mingyang raised his eyebrows, "Teacher, do you still want me to feed you personally?"

He Shuan froze, he knew that Xie Mingyang would definitely do such a thing, after all, Xie Mingyang has always been such a domineering character from before to now.

He Shu'an glanced at the sumptuous breakfast on the table, and protested with disappointment. After weighing the pros and cons, he still compromised.

A triumphant smile flashed across Xie Mingyang's eyes, he turned around and went into the kitchen again, after a while, he put a plate of shrimp wonton in front of He Shu'an, "Teacher, this is your favorite food before, I'm running today It took half a city to buy it."

He Shuan's heart trembled slightly.

He didn't expect that after so many years, Xie Mingyang still remembered his preferences.

Xie Mingyang took He Shuan's relaxed attitude into his eyes, and the smile in his eyes deepened, "Teacher, eat quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold later."

He Shu'an looked at Xie Mingyang's expectant eyes, and couldn't bear to refuse. He took the chopsticks, bowed his head and started eating.

Xie Mingyang's eyes gleamed with a deep light, and he sat opposite He Shuan, holding his chin to admire his appearance while eating.

After so many years, He Shu'an is still as easy to deceive as before.

The corner of Xie Mingyang's mouth curled into a sneer. He leaned back in his chair, casually picked up the phone on the table, and sent a text message to his assistant, "You've been working hard this morning. I'll ask the finance department to pay you double salary this month." .”

The two had a quiet breakfast, and the disharmony in the atmosphere seemed to dissipate a lot invisibly.

After breakfast, the two went to their room for tutoring.

During the class, Xie Mingyang suddenly said: "Teacher, I want to go to another place for class in the future."

He Shu'an was startled, "Where do you want to change?"

He thought that Xie Mingyang was referring to the villa, and if Xie Mingyang could improve, it would not be difficult, since it was just a matter of moving his position.

Xie Mingyang suddenly leaned in front of him, showing a nasty smile: "I want to go to the teacher's house for tutoring."