It turns out that the school god has a crush on me

Chapter 418 Bian Yixiu x Xia Zhizhi (3)

The long class passed just like that, until the crowd gradually left the big classroom, Yuan Min pushed Mi Xia, motioning her to take the clothes to ask.

Looking at the gentle man packing up the courseware on the stage, Mi Xia picked up the bag and walked up to the stage.

"Teacher, is this dress yours?"

She handed the bag forward, Bian Yixiu glanced at it, and then remembered that she lent a coat to a girl a few days ago.

"Let it go."

Mi Xia pursed her lips, and summoned up the courage to ask, "Mr. Bian, have we met before? I always think you look familiar, like. like."

But she couldn't say what it looked like.

Bian Yixiu frowned, these words, he had heard these students say countless times since last semester.

"What's your name?" He held the list in his hand.

"Misha." Misha was a little nervous, faintly feeling that a certain missing place in his heart was being filled bit by bit.

Hearing that familiar word, Bian Yixiu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were clear again. He spread the list in front of Mi Xia, and the words "missing the exam" were right in front of Mi Xia.

"Do I look like the creditor you owed a semester of coursework?"

Misha: "." So humorous.

Yuan Min was frightened, and quickly dragged Mi Xia away, walked out of the classroom door, Yuan Min nervously whispered, "Are you crazy, talking to the teacher like that?"

She used to think that Xia Xia was very reserved, but she didn't expect to be so active when she met a handsome guy!
It's a pity that the other party is Teacher Bian, a teacher of the Department of Abstinence with a cold personality and strict painting style.

Misha shook her head, feeling her head hurt again.

At this time, Bian Yixiu's faint voice came from behind, "Remember to make up some big homework."

"." Sure enough, the painting style is rigorous and the character is cold.

At night, the dormitory was quiet.

In his sleep, Misha frowned, and a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Someone held his hand tightly and kept whispering in his ear
"Zhizhi, we are almost at the hospital, and Teacher Bian is here too."

"Zhizhi, today is your birthday, you have to hold on, you said you still have to take the exam for the Normal University."

"Next year we will go to worship the Buddha together and fulfill our vows."

"Twigs."

"Zhizhi, mom is busy with work, so I'll come to see you another day. If you need anything, just ask a nurse, you know?"

"Zhizhi, Dad is busy with work"

"Zhizhi, the happiness I want is to have your future."

"Zhizhi, I'll see you"

The voices hit her ears one after another, causing her headache to split.

Misha woke up suddenly, sweating profusely, she panted in a low voice, and pressed her hands heavily on her chest, which was extremely dull and painful.

Who are those people in the dream?

Is he Mi Xia or Xia Zhizhi?
...

The National Day holiday is coming, Mi Xia bought a train to M city.

Everything in the dream made me care too much.

Obviously, he should have never been to this city, but his subconscious actions were so familiar that he was startled.

For example, when you get out of the train station, where you want to go, where you want to take the bus, which direction the bus stops, and even what buildings will appear after the corner, all the scenes are staged in your mind.

Mi Xia bit her lip, she knew that the reason and truth that she had always wanted to find might be found here.

She put away her mobile phone, followed the route and picture in her head, got off the bus and transferred to the subway, which subway exit to take, and which direction to go.
When night fell, she stood at the gate of a community, looking up at the place in a daze.

A very familiar place.

Misha's heart was beating loudly, she walked forward step by step, and every time she took a step, those familiar and unfamiliar pictures flashed in her head, scene after scene, she wanted to catch something, but couldn't catch anything, My head hurts badly.

In the community at night, the crowds began to decrease. Misha suffered from a severe headache. She crouched on the ground holding her head, biting her pale lips, and her forehead was dripping with sweat.

A figure appeared behind him. Seeing this scene, he unconsciously recalled that many years ago, when Zhizhi was not feeling well, he just squatted in the corner like this
Bian Yixiu's heart sank, and after a long time, he still asked, "Excuse me, is there anyone who needs help?"

The voice sounded behind Mi Xia, as if it had crossed time and distance, cutting through the noise in her mind, she turned her head in a daze, and looked at the person coming.

Light gray top, dark trousers, like a face deeply imprinted in his mind, at that moment, Mi Xia even forgot to breathe, opened his lips and murmured, "Teacher Bian?"

Bian Yixiu couldn't help but clenched the bag in his hand. His memory has always been good, so he recognized this girl as the one in class last time. The name is easy to remember, Mi Xia.

Before he could ask, the girl in front of him passed out.

This scene stimulated his memory, and what hovered in his head was the appearance of the girl who passed out before his eyes.

"Twigs."

When Mi Xia woke up, she saw a strange room around her eyes. She got up and walked out, vaguely remembering that she followed her to the community, and then she saw Teacher Bian.

After leaving the room, as expected, sitting on the sofa in the living room, reading a book.

Wearing light gray casual clothes and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, he looks more like a teacher than in school, with a strong bookish atmosphere all over his body.

"teacher?"

Bian Yixiu raised his eyes and looked over, "Are you awake?"

He had an impression of this student, who owed homework for a semester. He was thinking whether to give a make-up exam or to give it.

After all, he was never a teacher who made things difficult for his students.

Misha nodded, "Today, thank you teacher."

"Where do you live, I'll take you back." After all, it was very late, and it was not safe for a girl to walk outside.

Misha was stunned, she said, "I don't have a place to live, I forgot to book a hotel."

"Then you sleep here tonight and leave tomorrow." After all, Bian Yixiu's heart softened. The student's appearance when he was helpless always reminded him of her.
If she also encounters helplessness, she only hopes that someone can extend a hand to help her.

Mi Xia didn't expect that the teacher still took him in, and he didn't look as serious and ruthless as Yuan Min described?
"Thank you, teacher."

After a while, one was sitting on the sofa reading a book, and the other was sitting on the other chair watching TV, which was still playing Barbie animation.

When Bian Yixiu heard the voice, he was slightly taken aback, and looked up, the familiar scene made him startled.

"You watch it too?"

Misha nodded. She didn't know why, but she had a good impression of this anime. Watching it always made her feel at ease.

When I just changed the channel, when I saw it, I was familiar with it for a moment, as if something flashed through my mind, but I couldn't catch it.

Bian Yixiu's hands gripping the pages of the book were slightly tight, and accidentally cracked a corner of the page.

He got up and went into the study with a straight face, "There is something in the refrigerator, cook it yourself when you are hungry, or order takeaway, there is an address on the table."

(End of this chapter)