I'm afraid I'm not interested in love
Chapter 140
Chapter 140
Chen Jinzhi's slender and soft fingertips were placed on the back, and he slowly twisted and lifted it.
"Teacher Su, I'm sorry, I need it tonight."
This sentence was very long, and she spent a long time writing it one stroke at a time.
Zhang Xiaoyue on the podium was almost in front of the two of them before she finished writing the last two words.
"Ask for leave."
These two words were like throwing a stone into the pond, and waves of doubt arose in Su Chengyi's heart.
Ask for leave?
What are you going to do on leave?
If Zhang Xiaoyue hadn't been watching eagerly from the side, he would have turned around and asked her.
Everything else is fine, but if you think about the worst outcome, wouldn't it be that her violent father is back?
"Classmate, the teacher is speaking at the top of his lungs. What are you doing?"
When Zhang Xiaoyue walked to the back row, she didn't know what she found. She asked the students in front of her with a heartbroken look.
Su Chengyi was shocked and raised his eyes with a guilty conscience.
I thought she would see that what I was thinking had nothing to do with studying.
It turned out that her target was a classmate two rows in front. Su Chengyi craned her neck and took a look.
The classmate lowered his head in shame, while Zhang Xiaoyue ruthlessly reached out and pulled out the paper from under his arm.
From a distance, I saw the physics formula written by the classmate on the paper.
Well, it turned out that he was going against the trend and studying comprehensive science papers in English class.
It was none of his business, Su Chengyi lowered his head and wrote on the scratch paper.
"If you feel you don't need to learn English and don't need these 150 points, you can go out."
If Zhang Xiaoyue was just simply angry just now, now it is obviously mixed with some disappointment.
"The same goes for other students. If you don't want to attend my class, you can go out and do whatever homework you want."
It is irrational to commit a crime against the wind under such circumstances, but Chen Jinzhi's words really make people care.
While Zhang Xiaoyue was looking around the entire classroom, he gently tore off a corner of the draft paper and crumpled it into a ball.
It was too conspicuous to pass over the table, so Su Chengyi had no choice but to hold the ball of paper in his hand and prepare to pass it under the table.
While observing Zhang Xiaoyue's movements, he put his hands behind his back and reached under the table in the back row.
The original intention was actually to touch Chen Jinzhi to remind her to take the paper ball.
He rarely did such things that violated classroom disciplines, and he was feeling nervous.
I thought my fingers would touch the cotton material of the school uniform, but instead my tentacles felt the unique smoothness of human skin.
"The hot spring water is smooth and creamy."
The ancients never lied to me.
Su Chengyi's brain suddenly shut down, and he didn't know whether to advance or retreat.
The other party was obviously startled, and after trembling slightly, he immediately shrank back.
Su Chengyi retracted his sinful hand.
After a while, he lowered his head and glanced under the desk behind him.
Chen Jinzhi is wearing a skirt today.
The school dress will cover her knees, exposing her thin and smooth calves.
That is to say.
After figuring out the ins and outs, Su Chengyi almost wanted to jump out of the window.
But the classroom is on the second floor.
I feel like I don't want to face reality. Is it too late to die now?
Zhang Xiaoyue was still expressing her anger, but Su Chengyi's head was buzzing and she couldn't understand anything.
He wrote on the scratch paper:
"Sorry, I didn't mean to."
"I'm really not a gangster."
"I just wanted to send a note." He really couldn't remember how to write "Sorry" in Korean, so he had to write a Japanese version instead:
"Goba Nasse."
But I feel that these words are a bit like 300 taels of silver.
So I tore off the entire scrap of paper, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the drawer.
"Okay, students. The teacher also made a mistake today. He didn't control his emotions well. Let's just take it as a vent for what happened just now. Let's start now, sort out our mood, and let's work hard together, okay?"
After losing her temper, Zhang Xiaoyue calmed down again, pulled the tissue that Zhang Chu Qingmian put on the table and wiped away her tears.
It is said that those who dared to put paper on the table in middle school were warriors.
Because it will be empty in less than half a day.
The tissue box on Chu Qingmian's desk always has tissue paper. This is a consensus among the students in this class.
It has become a habit for people passing by to pull a few pictures when they have nothing to do.
Fortunately, the little rich woman didn't mind.
Even not just tissues, you can ask her for anything.At this moment, at least half of the people in the class asked Chu Qingmian for the Baile pens in their hands.
I am really serious about being a competent monitor.
Zhang Xiaoyue on the podium began to speak passionately about the second model exam paper, and Su Chengyi absentmindedly thought about how to explain it to Chen Jinzhi.
He didn't think about it until the bell rang.
This is much more difficult than the final question of mathematics in the college entrance examination.
When I finally plucked up the courage to turn around, there was no one in the back row.
Chen Jinzhi left without knowing when.
It felt like an iron fist had hit cotton, so Su Chengyi had no choice but to turn back and look at the messy drafts on his desk in a daze.
So in the end, I didn't even ask her what she wanted to do when she asked for leave.
Forget it.
It should be fine.
This kind of self-deception and brainwashing lasted until the evening break, and Su Chengyi still clicked on Chen Jinzhi's WeChat.
Then I started a new round of thinking about how to explain what just happened.
The chat history between the two still stopped at a song she shared before, and he did not reply to this message.
The song is called "Allure".
It's actually a Cantonese song.Chen Jinzhi is a native of Tang'an and grew up in South Korea. He probably doesn't speak Cantonese.
The time is 02:30 in the morning.
Su Chengyi didn't see it until he woke up the next morning. He used his hand to light up the music while getting dressed, and then got up to wash up while listening to the music.
It's nice but the melody is a bit sad and the lyrics are even more heartbreaking.
Sure enough, Midnight Network Yiyun will not let anyone go.
After staring at the chat box for a while, Su Chengyi suddenly heard a voice in his ear——
"Have you ever clicked on the chat box with her and looked at it all day long?"
He put the phone on the table with a snap.
the other side.
Chen Jinzhi was sitting in the cafe, stirring the steaming dark brown liquid in the cup with one hand, and looking out the window with his beautiful amber eyes.
The voice of the person opposite was filled with dissatisfaction.
"Hey, let me tell you, are you too absent-minded?"
Chen Jinzhi didn't answer, but looked at the extinguished cell phone screen again.
"Hey, hey, is this reasonable? How could you do this! Chen Jinzhi!"
Seeing that she had no response, the person opposite simply stood up, waved his hand in front of her eyes, and said angrily:
"No, it's been so long since we last met. I almost feel like I don't know you anymore."
How many wrong chapter names do I have to write before I can remember them?
(End of this chapter)
Chen Jinzhi's slender and soft fingertips were placed on the back, and he slowly twisted and lifted it.
"Teacher Su, I'm sorry, I need it tonight."
This sentence was very long, and she spent a long time writing it one stroke at a time.
Zhang Xiaoyue on the podium was almost in front of the two of them before she finished writing the last two words.
"Ask for leave."
These two words were like throwing a stone into the pond, and waves of doubt arose in Su Chengyi's heart.
Ask for leave?
What are you going to do on leave?
If Zhang Xiaoyue hadn't been watching eagerly from the side, he would have turned around and asked her.
Everything else is fine, but if you think about the worst outcome, wouldn't it be that her violent father is back?
"Classmate, the teacher is speaking at the top of his lungs. What are you doing?"
When Zhang Xiaoyue walked to the back row, she didn't know what she found. She asked the students in front of her with a heartbroken look.
Su Chengyi was shocked and raised his eyes with a guilty conscience.
I thought she would see that what I was thinking had nothing to do with studying.
It turned out that her target was a classmate two rows in front. Su Chengyi craned her neck and took a look.
The classmate lowered his head in shame, while Zhang Xiaoyue ruthlessly reached out and pulled out the paper from under his arm.
From a distance, I saw the physics formula written by the classmate on the paper.
Well, it turned out that he was going against the trend and studying comprehensive science papers in English class.
It was none of his business, Su Chengyi lowered his head and wrote on the scratch paper.
"If you feel you don't need to learn English and don't need these 150 points, you can go out."
If Zhang Xiaoyue was just simply angry just now, now it is obviously mixed with some disappointment.
"The same goes for other students. If you don't want to attend my class, you can go out and do whatever homework you want."
It is irrational to commit a crime against the wind under such circumstances, but Chen Jinzhi's words really make people care.
While Zhang Xiaoyue was looking around the entire classroom, he gently tore off a corner of the draft paper and crumpled it into a ball.
It was too conspicuous to pass over the table, so Su Chengyi had no choice but to hold the ball of paper in his hand and prepare to pass it under the table.
While observing Zhang Xiaoyue's movements, he put his hands behind his back and reached under the table in the back row.
The original intention was actually to touch Chen Jinzhi to remind her to take the paper ball.
He rarely did such things that violated classroom disciplines, and he was feeling nervous.
I thought my fingers would touch the cotton material of the school uniform, but instead my tentacles felt the unique smoothness of human skin.
"The hot spring water is smooth and creamy."
The ancients never lied to me.
Su Chengyi's brain suddenly shut down, and he didn't know whether to advance or retreat.
The other party was obviously startled, and after trembling slightly, he immediately shrank back.
Su Chengyi retracted his sinful hand.
After a while, he lowered his head and glanced under the desk behind him.
Chen Jinzhi is wearing a skirt today.
The school dress will cover her knees, exposing her thin and smooth calves.
That is to say.
After figuring out the ins and outs, Su Chengyi almost wanted to jump out of the window.
But the classroom is on the second floor.
I feel like I don't want to face reality. Is it too late to die now?
Zhang Xiaoyue was still expressing her anger, but Su Chengyi's head was buzzing and she couldn't understand anything.
He wrote on the scratch paper:
"Sorry, I didn't mean to."
"I'm really not a gangster."
"I just wanted to send a note." He really couldn't remember how to write "Sorry" in Korean, so he had to write a Japanese version instead:
"Goba Nasse."
But I feel that these words are a bit like 300 taels of silver.
So I tore off the entire scrap of paper, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the drawer.
"Okay, students. The teacher also made a mistake today. He didn't control his emotions well. Let's just take it as a vent for what happened just now. Let's start now, sort out our mood, and let's work hard together, okay?"
After losing her temper, Zhang Xiaoyue calmed down again, pulled the tissue that Zhang Chu Qingmian put on the table and wiped away her tears.
It is said that those who dared to put paper on the table in middle school were warriors.
Because it will be empty in less than half a day.
The tissue box on Chu Qingmian's desk always has tissue paper. This is a consensus among the students in this class.
It has become a habit for people passing by to pull a few pictures when they have nothing to do.
Fortunately, the little rich woman didn't mind.
Even not just tissues, you can ask her for anything.At this moment, at least half of the people in the class asked Chu Qingmian for the Baile pens in their hands.
I am really serious about being a competent monitor.
Zhang Xiaoyue on the podium began to speak passionately about the second model exam paper, and Su Chengyi absentmindedly thought about how to explain it to Chen Jinzhi.
He didn't think about it until the bell rang.
This is much more difficult than the final question of mathematics in the college entrance examination.
When I finally plucked up the courage to turn around, there was no one in the back row.
Chen Jinzhi left without knowing when.
It felt like an iron fist had hit cotton, so Su Chengyi had no choice but to turn back and look at the messy drafts on his desk in a daze.
So in the end, I didn't even ask her what she wanted to do when she asked for leave.
Forget it.
It should be fine.
This kind of self-deception and brainwashing lasted until the evening break, and Su Chengyi still clicked on Chen Jinzhi's WeChat.
Then I started a new round of thinking about how to explain what just happened.
The chat history between the two still stopped at a song she shared before, and he did not reply to this message.
The song is called "Allure".
It's actually a Cantonese song.Chen Jinzhi is a native of Tang'an and grew up in South Korea. He probably doesn't speak Cantonese.
The time is 02:30 in the morning.
Su Chengyi didn't see it until he woke up the next morning. He used his hand to light up the music while getting dressed, and then got up to wash up while listening to the music.
It's nice but the melody is a bit sad and the lyrics are even more heartbreaking.
Sure enough, Midnight Network Yiyun will not let anyone go.
After staring at the chat box for a while, Su Chengyi suddenly heard a voice in his ear——
"Have you ever clicked on the chat box with her and looked at it all day long?"
He put the phone on the table with a snap.
the other side.
Chen Jinzhi was sitting in the cafe, stirring the steaming dark brown liquid in the cup with one hand, and looking out the window with his beautiful amber eyes.
The voice of the person opposite was filled with dissatisfaction.
"Hey, let me tell you, are you too absent-minded?"
Chen Jinzhi didn't answer, but looked at the extinguished cell phone screen again.
"Hey, hey, is this reasonable? How could you do this! Chen Jinzhi!"
Seeing that she had no response, the person opposite simply stood up, waved his hand in front of her eyes, and said angrily:
"No, it's been so long since we last met. I almost feel like I don't know you anymore."
How many wrong chapter names do I have to write before I can remember them?
(End of this chapter)
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