low-key warlock

Xiao Qian's expression returned to normal, but her tone interrupted Zuo Hongbin's words indifferently: "Mr. Zuo, thank you very much for your kind help to me during this period of time. But you have also seen that even the students have reacted to this. There is a misunderstanding, so I hope that we can keep a distance in the future, so as not to cause unnecessary gossip in the school... After all, I am a very young female teacher, I hope you can understand, okay?"

"This..." Zuo Hongbin said with a sneer, "Yes, I understand."

"Then please." Xiao Qian walked to the door and opened it.

"Ms. Xiao." Zuo Hongbin gritted his teeth, and immediately felt the urge to break the boat, and said sincerely: "Actually, from the first day you came to school, the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you." I'm deeply in love with you. These days, I don't think about food or tea every day, just thinking about how to make you happy, how to get to know you better, how to cultivate and deepen our relationship, and hope that one day I can..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Qian said decisively: "I'm sorry, it's impossible between us."

"I……"

"Please get out!"

Zuo Hongbin had no choice but to walk out in embarrassment. He stood outside the door and said with some reluctance to give up: "Mr. Xiao, I hope you don't have any grudges in your heart because of what happened today. I believe..."

boom!

door, closed.

In the sky, the snowflakes that had just stopped for less than a few minutes were falling down again one after another.

Zuo Hongbin stood outside the door and looked up at the sky, letting the snowflakes fall on his face and neck, feeling the icy coolness when the snowflakes melted, his heart was full of anger, and it felt like a dream just now—everything was going well in the first place. It went well, and the relationship developed fairly harmoniously. How come when I met that nasty bastard student, a few words made the feelings that I had accumulated so hard, disappear without a trace like a flower in a mirror in the water... In order to chase her, how much time, mental and physical strength I have spent, and more than 100 yuan have already been spent!

Inside the office.

Xiao Qian angrily walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, stretched out her hand to hold the big white furry bear in her arms, pinched it vigorously with both hands.Although she felt relieved because she had clearly rejected Zuo Hongbin this time, she also hated Su Chunfeng: "Even if you hate Zuo Hongbin, why are you so direct, so vicious, and don't think about me at all?" What about your face and feelings?" At this time, in Xiao Qian's mind, Su Chunfeng's age was already ignored.

Su Chunfeng, who walked Dada back to the classroom, didn't care about Zuo Hongbin's blush just now, nor was he worried that Zuo Hongbin would retaliate against him.

Because Zuo Hongbin is a teacher!

Although this identity can largely give him a sense of superiority when he is with the students.But in the face of Su Chunfeng, a student with mature hearts and minds in two lifetimes, when there is a direct conflict between the two, then the identity of the teacher will become a rope that binds Zuo Hongbin.

How dare he?

Su Chunfeng is now recognized as a good student, loved by many teachers!

As Su Chunfeng thought, Zuo Hongbin didn't trouble him after that, but he would stare at him viciously when he was in physical education class or met by chance on campus.

Su Chunfeng basically ignored this.

Occasionally, when he had a whim, he would smile, and for no reason, he would look at Zuo Hongbin, and then look at each other... How do you say it in rural slang? "Beating children on rainy days is also idle." Until Zuo Hongbin looked at each other in a rage, but he couldn't help Su Chunfeng, so he could only hold back his anger angrily and turned his eyes to one side instead of staring. Instead, Su Chunfeng made things difficult for him.

As for Xiao Qian, in the few days after that incident happened, she always avoided Su Chunfeng's eyes with some embarrassment.

She didn't call Su Chunfeng into the office until the mood in her heart calmed down. After Chunchun gave some lectures, she reluctantly put on the appearance of a strict teacher, half admonishing and half begging, "Su Chunfeng, you came to the teacher's office that day. Don't spread the words between Teacher Zuo and Teacher Zuo."

These days, falling in love is still a relatively conservative topic.

Xiao Qian, who has just graduated from university, doesn't want to leave any bad rumors about her reputation in this school that is destined to not stay for long.

"Yeah." Su Chunfeng agreed with an honest face and a little fear.

His expression and attitude made Xiao Qian, who was wearing only a black thin linen jacket in the office that day, burst into laughter, the flowers and branches trembled, and her bulging breasts bumped up and down. Later, she couldn't hold back, she raised her slender hands to touch Su Chunfeng's. There was a flick on the forehead: "You narrow and mean brat, don't pretend to be a good person in front of me..."

Su Chunfeng grinned foolishly.

With a mature mind, he is naturally attracted to the teacher's tumbling parts, and when he is beautiful and delicious, he is flicked by this young and beautiful female teacher like a child. It is quite interesting and feels good.

From that day on, Xiao Qian began to pay special attention to this rather weird student.

In the minds of most of the teachers and students of Dongwangzhuang Township Middle School, Su Chunfeng is a good student who is honest and honest, willing to help others, diligent and motivated, never late or leave early, not fond of talking too much but shy.

But Xiao Qian has seen Su Chunfeng's insidiousness and meanness with her own eyes.

Also, this little guy suddenly changed from a pure, naive and honest expression to a frivolous and unruly expression in a very short period of time, and also has a somewhat arrogant and mature strange expression.

Therefore, Xiao Qian, whose mentality is becoming more and more mature but has not completely faded away from the girl's pure and pure heart, always has a playful and curious attitude, trying to make Su Chunfeng change his face again, trying to expose this fair-looking and quite handsome girl. The camouflage put on by her little sly ghost—she would deliberately give Su Chunfeng difficult problems in class, and stand with her arms folded at Su Chunfeng's desk during self-study classes, staring at him leisurely to make him uncomfortable , will call Su Chunfeng to the office during school hours to help her fetch water, help her move things, and make him do some difficult tasks on the grounds of helping him study, which are definitely not the topics that junior high school students should learn in English courses .

Also, I often tease Su Chunfeng for a while...

However, no matter what she did, Su Chunfeng always had that honest look, often because she couldn't solve the questions or after being teased by Xiao Qian, her fair face would turn red with embarrassment.

Every time at this time, Xiao Qian couldn't help knocking on Su Chunfeng's head, or twisting his face and ears.

And Su Chunfeng grinned his teeth innocently and enjoyed the ravages of the beautiful teacher with a grievance on his face, while he was full of confusion in his heart and slandered: "Xiao Qian, a big girl, doesn't mean to abuse the innocent, fair, handsome young lady. Is it my habit? It means I am good-tempered and honest, and good men don’t fight women, so let her!”

The harder it is to uncover Su Chunfeng's disguise, the more curious Xiao Qian becomes...

So after going back and forth, the pair of teachers and students gradually developed from acquaintances to a kind of beautiful friendship that is a bit similar to a year-end friendship, and it seems to be a little deeper.

Of course, Su Chunfeng would not reject this, but rather enjoyed it—after all, he was with the young and beautiful teacher Xiao Qian, pretending to be honest and honest, with the mentality of teasing this big girl, deliberately being teased by the other party... It's much better than spending all day in class or in the dormitory helplessly straddling the huge psychological generation gap, messing around with those half-grown kids.

Of course, except for the communication with Wang Haifei.

However, such a familiar and pure teacher-student friendship between him and Xiao Qian will inevitably be disgusted by Zuo Hongbin, who is still brazenly looking for opportunities to please Xiao Qian.

Fortunately, because of Su Chunfeng's age, this kind of disgust will not escalate to jealousy.

Otherwise, Su Chunfeng would really have to worry about what kind of crazy, terrible and cruel things a person would do when love gave birth to hatred.

In the blink of an eye, New Year's Day is approaching...

Su Chunfeng, a good student with excellent character and academics, received a bunch of New Year's cards!

These days, it is popular among students to send simple postcards with beautiful patterns on them. The better ones are the ones that can be opened, and the better ones are the ones that fold in half to reveal a simple three-dimensional pattern... Or There are more high-end ones, which can play music when you open them.But this stuff is rarely given away, because it is very expensive, one yuan and five pieces!

You know, students send greeting cards to each other. The cheapest and lowest-end postcards cost 70 cents a piece. There are more than [-] people in the class.

It's all money!

Are you willing to give away all of them?

If someone gives you a good one, can you give back a defective one?

Not to mention that it is given to every teacher. Obviously, there is no return and no rebate, but at least the grade must be a little higher, right?

Yes, eighty cents a piece!

Guarding a pile of New Year's cards, Su Chunfeng couldn't laugh or cry.

Fortunately, the family's financial conditions are good now, and I don't care about spending 32 yuan. If I ask my parents for money, I will naturally give it to him.

When he was in junior high school in his previous life, sending greeting cards was always a headache for him every New Year's Day. If he didn't send them, he would be embarrassed among his classmates. If he did, he would not dare to use this as an excuse to ask his parents for money. I had to make up some lies to ask for some money.But thinking about it now, Su Chunfeng knew that if he told the truth at that time, even if the parents were reluctant, they would understand the child's behavior and gritted their teeth to give the money.

There is no need to lie to your parents!

After evening self-study and school, Su Chunfeng was in the classroom thinking about the bits and pieces of his previous life. While feeling guilty, he wrote something on a pile of newly bought greeting cards: "All wishes come true", "Learning progress", "Laughing..." Always open" and other stereotyped auspicious words with no new ideas.

At this time Zhang Lifei came in bouncingly from outside and sat down at the desk.

After winter, Zhang Lifei has already lived on campus.

Su Chunfeng didn't pay much attention to it, and was busy writing "auspicious words" without hesitation.

Zhang Lifei tilted her head, quietly, with admiration and admiration, and looked at the lines of beautiful pen writing written by Su Chunfeng on the beautiful New Year's cards with a trace of admiration in her eyes.