Marriage as a Game

Chapter 8 Take my class! Not paying attention?
When people approached and stood in the shadow cast by the poplar tree, they could hear the low cries of the girls in Class 9.

Shang Jianghan hadn't originally planned to come over.

Lianzhong held an education fund donation activity at the beginning of the year. They selected several key high schools in the city, and one of them was the number one beneficiary.

To express gratitude, the school sincerely invites senior management of the group to serve as friendship consultants for a period of one year.

This position was insignificant, and it happened that Shang Jianghan was unemployed and recuperating at home during this period, so it fell on his shoulders.

He is just a temporary official at No. 1 Middle School, and he has two classes a week, so naturally there is someone to take his place.

I just thought of that day in the hospital corridor, when the tall figure walked further and further away and was lost in the setting sun.

Later, when he was picking up his car in the parking lot, he looked back inadvertently and caught a glimpse of that figure again. There was a tall, thin and handsome young man standing next to her. The two of them were talking, laughing and playing around, which was really dazzling.

Just like now, he was standing in front of Class Nine's queue. Everyone looked at him with surprise, but that person was smiling with his eyebrows lowered.

"Hello, Mr. Shang!"

The uniform calls reached Shen Chaoxi's left ear.

At this time, a set of English listening vocabulary was still looping in her right earbud.

I looked up suddenly and saw that the person I had just met in the hospital the day before was right in front of me.

Moreover, what was going on that a man with such a charming and handsome face was walking towards her?

Before Shen Chaoxi could figure it out, a crisp woody scent came over, and then the left arm with a light blue precious steel watch was raised.

His skin was a cool white, his arms were tight and well-proportioned, and his big hands were surprisingly beautiful, long and slender with distinct joints.

He raised his hand and a gust of wind blew across Shen Chaoxi's cheek.

Shen Chaoxi's eyes flickered slightly, her thick eyelashes trembled, and the upturned corners of her eyes were particularly charming. With a look of surprise, she subconsciously dodged to the left like a frightened little fox.

The next second, my right ear felt empty.

The white ear tips have been removed.

“Take my class!

Not paying attention? "

The person in front of me lowered his handsome eyes and gently rubbed the white earplugs between his left fingers. The sound was as deep as a string and the tone was long and lingering.

Shen Chaoxi: ...

Why did she have the feeling that this person was deliberately targeting her?
"Mr. Shang, it's English vocabulary listening."

"Oh?" Shang Jianghan asked with a raised tone, obviously not accepting such an excuse, "What kind of English vocabulary can be used to tell jokes?"

Can listening to English make you laugh like a little fox?
The students around him were a little dumbfounded. While Mr. Shang was not paying attention, they reached out and quietly took off the earbuds that were playing pop songs.

People get "criticized" for just listening to English comprehension, so wouldn't it be even worse to slack off by listening to rock music?
Shen Chaoxi felt that the other party was making a big deal out of nothing. Her cheeks turned slightly red, not sure if it was because of the heat or the embarrassment of being caught. She lowered her head and said nothing.

“Are you dissatisfied when you hear some criticism of English vocabulary in PE class?

Then when you have English class, remember to come to me for PE class and see if it works?" Shang Jianghan said with a sly sarcasm.

Hearing this, low laughter was heard in the team.

Even Shen Chaoxi was amused by his words and pursed his lips and pulled the corners of his mouth.

If you dare to skip class in Bai Jinyuan's class, you are undoubtedly seeking death!

The little incident before the class started passed quickly. After a simple stretch, Shang Jianghan asked the students to jog around the playground twice.

One lap of this playground is 400 meters, and two laps is 800 meters.

By the time they reached the second lap, except for Shen Chaoxi, the other girls were clearly running out of energy and began to fall behind in groups of two or three.

Shen Chaoxi was held by Fang Yuan's arm and could only linger slowly behind the boys' team.

"Tell me, if I pretend to faint now, will I be exposed?"

Fang Yuan was out of breath and changed his strategy temporarily. It seemed that the stomachache trick was not working well.

At this time, the sun climbed out of the gloomy sky and kissed the earth warmly. The dryness and the scorching sun made the girls complain.

"I thought Mr. Shang was handsome and kind-hearted, and knew how to be gentle with women, but he is just relaxing and watching us run in circles!"

Hearing this complaint, Shen Chaoxi subconsciously looked towards the poplar tree that was decades old.

In the mottled shadows cast by the poplar tree, a man in light grey sports casual clothes was leaning lazily against the tree trunk, puffing out a cigarette.

His eyebrows and eyes were covered by a gray smoke and could not be seen clearly.

In the twelve years of studying since childhood, this is the first time that Shen Chaoxi has seen a teacher teach a physical education class like this... It's none of his business!
The following scene suddenly appeared in her mind: if Fang Yuan fainted, how would that seemingly evil but cold-hearted man deal with it?
"If you faint..."

Just as Shen Chaoxi was about to reply to Fang Yuan, he heard a cry of surprise from behind him.

"Ah! Yu Nan fainted!"

Shen Chaoxi: ...

"Teacher Shang, Yu Nan fainted! Yu Nan fainted!"

The girl who was running side by side with Yu Nan shouted for help.

Shen Chaoxi and Fang Yuan looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

It can't be such a coincidence!

The two men were closest to Yu Nan, and no matter what they thought, they immediately squatted down to check. They saw Yu Nan leaning softly in the arms of the girl who was calling for help. Her face was pale, and there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead and neck.

"What should I do? It was fine just now, but suddenly it fell on me!" The girl was so scared that she stuttered.

Shang Jianghan, who was standing far away under a poplar tree, heard the sound, threw away his cigarette butt, and walked quickly towards this side. His steps were big enough, and he arrived at the place where Yu Nan fainted in a few seconds.

A dozen students came over and surrounded the people inside tightly.

When Shang Jianghan reached out and pushed aside a tall boy and walked over, he saw an overly white hand resting on the right wrist of the fainted girl.

This action was so familiar that Shang Jianghan's memory was suddenly pulled back to the narrow car compartment at the Yuncheng roundabout.

The slightly cool touch made such a strong impression on him in that hot and small space that it left a deep impression on him.

"How is it?" When Shang Jianghan squatted down, the girl named Yu Nan had slowly woken up.

"Are you anemic or have low blood sugar?" Shen Chaoxi asked as he retracted his finger.

"Chao Xi, can you also take pulses?" Fang Yuan asked out of curiosity.

"I learned a little bit from the book." Shen Chaoxi was reluctant to say more.

Yu Nan's complexion gradually improved. He ignored Shen Chaoxi and looked straight at Shang Jianghan.

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Shang. I'm fine now. I just had my period and I feel a little uncomfortable."

The girl lowered her head shyly, her voice as soft as a mosquito, but she heard everything she should hear clearly.

Shen Chaoxi stood up and took a few steps back.

What does "that" mean? Anyone who has taken a physiology class in a normal junior high school and has a female family knows it.

"You are sick, saying this in front of all the boys and Mr. Shang!"

Some girls whispered.

Yu Nan's face was pale, his eyes were innocent and fragile, and his thoughts were obvious.

Shang Jianghan frowned slightly, stood up, and returned to his lazy look.

"Send him to the infirmary when he wakes up."

Hearing this, the girl next to Yu Nan wanted to help, but was softly rejected by him.

"My legs are weak, what should I do if I can't get up?"

(End of this chapter)