After Escaping Marriage [GL]

"Are you free later?"

Cheng Zhanxi's eyes enlarged slightly, and he suddenly thought a little more.

It's less than four o'clock in the afternoon. If they leave school, they can probably watch a movie. Are there any good movies coming out recently? After watching the movie, I just came out to eat, and when the lights are on, you can take a walk along the riverside and develop a romantic love story. The wind blowing from the river, the two of them tangled their hair, looked at each other and smiled...

Thinking of this scene, Cheng Zhanxi couldn't help but be moved, and couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his lips.

There was an inexplicable flash in Yu Qingtang's eyes, Cheng's medical examination report seemed to be distracted?

But she didn't wake her up and waited for her to wake up on her own.

When Cheng Zhanxi returned to reality, he saw Yu Qingtang's indulgent and indulgent expression, and there was a sweetness like honey in his heart.

She replied softly, "Yes."

Yu Qingtang frowned invisibly, ignoring the abnormality of the physical education teacher in front of her, and said in a businesslike tone, "I have something to tell you."

Now is the end of the get out of class, the students are laughing in the hallway, the teachers are chatting in the office, everything means that this is not a good time to chat.

At this moment, the two of them went out together and it was noticeable, so Cheng Zhanxi returned to her position. Her desk was on Yu Qingtang's left, and the straight-line distance was less than two meters. She sat on the seat and could observe clearly. Yu Qingtang's expression was as indifferent as usual.

The more it does, the more it appears to be overshadowed.

Cheng Zhanxi cooperated with her performance and reopened most of the books she had turned over before the last class.

She lowered her head to read the book, felt Yu Qingtang's gaze, stayed on her for two seconds, and left.

The preparation bell for the third class rang in the afternoon, most of the teachers went out to class, and two or three stayed in the office, continuing the topic just now.

"Mr. Cheng." Yu Qingtang's voice sounded from the side and front.

Cheng Zhanxi raised his head and looked over gently: "Are you going out?"

Yu Qingtang asked, "Where are you going?"

"Don't you have something to tell me?"

"Just say it here."

"Here?" Cheng Zhanxi lowered his voice and looked at the three light bulbs in the office.

"Yeah." Yu Qingtang didn't understand her thoughts, so she moved a chair and sat down, facing Cheng Zhanxi, looking at each other.

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

This, this, this, is Teacher Yu so wild?

Yu Qingtang: "I'm mainly..."

Cheng Zhanxi: Yes, I like you.

Yu Qingtang: "I want to meet you..."

Cheng Zhanxi: Confess! I know! If you like me too, we'll be together now!

Yu Qingtang: "...Learn about the class."

Cheng Zhanxi's smile froze on his face.

Yu Qingtang: "There are some boys in our class who are naughty. Did they make trouble for you in class?"

Cheng Zhanxi lowered her head, only to notice that Yu Qingtang had paper and pen on her knees, as if she was working hard to keep a small notebook.

Cheng Zhanxi's expression flowed again, and he replied casually, "No, they are very obedient."

"What about the specific situation?"

Yu Qingtang is a very responsible new head teacher. Cheng Zhanxi almost repeated the whole process of the class and every performance of the students to her. Yu Qingtang took the notebook and kept memorizing it, raising her head from time to time, listening politely and attentively.

From such a close distance, Cheng Zhanxi couldn't help looking into her eyes that had attracted her from the very beginning.

Generally speaking, with the increase of age, the color of people's eyes will become lighter and lighter, and children's eyes are like black grapes, black and water bright, but Yu Qingtang's pupils are still dark and quiet, only the cold moonlight can match .

Cheng Zhanxi was in a trance for a moment, and another pair of familiar eyes flashed in the memory deep in her mind, so fast that she couldn't catch it.

…

"Thank you, Mr. Cheng for cooperating with me in my work." The formulaic tone and the sparse and quiet voice made Cheng Zhanxi unable to make up the pink picture no matter what.

Cheng Zhanxi kept smiling and said, "You're welcome. Does Teacher Yu have anything else to do?"

"No more." Yu Qingtang thanked again.

"Don't invite me to dinner?" Cheng Zhanxi joked.

Yu Qingtang was slightly startled, nodded and said, "Noon tomorrow, is the cafeteria okay?"

The food in No. 1 Middle School is good, the teachers have meal allowances, and the teachers are willing to eat in the cafeteria. There are also places to eat near the school, but the environment is average. If you go to a far place, it will be a bit grand.

Although Yu Qingtang has no emotional experience, has never eaten pork, and has seen pigs run, she doesn't want to do anything that will make people misunderstood.

Cheng Zhanxi held the red pen and turned around, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Yes."

"Um."

Yu Qingtang nodded politely and returned to his desk.

In the first year of high school, I have to study in the evening. Tonight is not mathematics, but Yu Qingtang, who has just taken office, is used to staying and going home with the students after the evening self-study is over, so as to facilitate the handling of emergencies in the evening self-study. The house she lives in is in the bustling part of the city center, only one street away from Sicheng No. 1 Middle School. It only takes about ten minutes to walk, which is safe and convenient.

Cheng Zhanxi stayed until after school in the afternoon, then rode the motorcycle out of the staff carport and went home.

The school stipulates that the speed of motor vehicles in the school shall not exceed 20 yards. Cheng Zhanxi wears a helmet and rides a white devil who pulls the wind to move around the school like a turtle.

Receiving the attention of the students all the way, Cheng Zhanxi drove out of the school gate, the accelerator roared, disappeared into the traffic, and walked away.

The students at the gate of the school looked at Cheng Zhanxi's distant back, stunned for a few seconds, and then exploded the pot.

"Holy shit, shit, shit! This car is too handsome!"

"Fuck the Ducati devil! The Ferrari of the motorcycle world! Is the one riding the bike He Wenhong?" (Note: the name of a school bully)

"You're blind, that's obviously a woman with long hair."

"Hey, I heard that the school has a new physical education teacher, is that her?"

"I haven't heard of it, come on, tell us about it."

Cheng Zhanxi became famous at the school on the first day he came to school. The post bar posted the photos taken by the classmates at the school gate after school in the evening - a slender woman lying low on the back of the car, the silver-white heavy locomotive smashed Like a shooting star, it merges with the sunset that is about to sink into the horizon behind him.

There are pictures and the truth, and the post bar instantly built a tall building.

This photo, which looks like a nostalgic love movie, is widely circulated.

According to the knowledge of the seventh classmates who broke the news: Teacher Cheng is beautiful and sassy, ​​and has a super good personality.

The students who eat melons formed teams one after another and decided to watch the new teacher when they were free.

Teacher Cheng is on her way to the top of No. 1 middle school, but she doesn't know it.

Cheng Zhanxi now lives in the house of Yu Jianxing's friend, which is a bit far from the school. During peak hours, he commutes by car for at least half an hour. Today, unfortunately, there was a traffic jam. When she got home, the last ray of the setting sun was engulfed by the dark sky, dotted with a few stars.

Cheng Zhanxi parked the car, took the elevator upstairs, entered the door, washed rice and cooked rice, took out the ingredients from the refrigerator and made two dishes.

She studied abroad for several years, and she has perfected her cooking skills. While cooking, she has a leisurely mood and carefully arranges the dishes.

For her, life is for enjoyment, every minute and every second is worth cherishing, even if the time is wasted has its meaning.

When Yu Jianxing called, Cheng Zhanxi took a shower, sat at the desk, and answered the phone.

"What?"

"Read a book."

"what book?"

Cheng Zhanxi turned the book to the cover, glanced at it, and said lightly, "Educational psychology."

Yu Jianxing almost choked to death on his own saliva.

"Are you going to change careers?"

"No." Cheng Zhanxi turned back to the page he was looking at and said, "Didn't I go to be a teacher and make up lessons."

She also has a stack of "Exercise Physiology", "Sports Psychology", "Sports Training" and so on. Cheng Zhanxi is an athlete herself. Go to the tropical rainforest to sketch. But after all, it is for oneself, and now to train students, homework must be done.

"Isn't it? Are you really planning to be a teacher?" Yu Jianxing asked in disbelief over the phone.

"I'm a teacher now." Cheng Zhanxi said in a low voice.

"…I see."

As a friend of Cheng Zhanxi, Yu Jianxing knows her character. Strict self-discipline, lenient towards others, one day as a teacher, she will be strict with herself as a teacher one day, even if she teaches sports, the college entrance examination is not included in the total score. Being friends with Cheng Zhanxi is a very pleasant and comfortable thing.

Yu Jianxing wentssips about a good friend's relationship. He didn't write a word, and he didn't arrive at anything, so he went back with a lack of interest.

After reading the book, Cheng Zhanxi wrote two pages of notes, went to the studio to practice the basic skills of painting, and logged in to the mailbox to check the email. There will be an art exhibition in Italy next month. The teacher invited her to go with him. Cheng Zhanxi confirmed the time with him by phone. .

After everything was done, Cheng Zhanxi turned off the light and closed his eyes to sleep.

Yu Qingtang got home at about ten o'clock. There was bread she bought earlier in the refrigerator. She checked the expiration date, and there was still one day left, so she ate the fresh milk with two days left before the expiration date.

She passed Blizzard hanging on the wall in the living room and walked into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Yu Qingtang wrapped her wet hair in a towel and wiped it. She stayed in front of the bedroom window for a long time. Her long hair was half wet, too lazy to blow it. Raise your eyebrows.

***

I found out from the students that Yu Qingtang was at the gate of class 7 at 6:50. Cheng Zhanxi had set the morning exercise time an hour earlier and arrived at the school at 6:30.

Except for the head teacher, other teachers rarely come so early.

The corridor on this floor of the office of the freshman group is empty. Cheng Zhanxi is carrying a breakfast for two in one hand and a book in the other. He is about to step into the office, but he hears a conversation inside. sound.