After Escaping Marriage [GL]

The crowd is in full view.

The two of them are teachers, which is inappropriate.

The sense of morality overwhelmed the thoughts and impulses, Cheng Zhanxi held Yu Qingtang's shoulders with both hands fairly and solemnly, and stood her upright in front of him.

"Mr. Yu, we..." You can do that in private.

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Yu Qingtang: "Did you go to Chunhe Road more than a week ago?"

Cheng Zhanxi is not a local and doesn't know much about the local street names. He asked, "Where is Chunhe Road? Are there any landmark buildings?"

"There was a well-known exhibition in the atrium square at that time."

Cheng Zhanxi remembered it, and guessed why Yu Qingtang asked this, and immediately said with a smile, "Yes, I caught a thief that day." He also hugged her so that she was not knocked down by the thief.

Yu Qingtang looked at her for two seconds and said seriously, "Thank you."

"You already said thank you last time."

"You saved me again just now."

"Okay." Cheng Zhanxi said cheerfully, "Then I will accept it with peace of mind. I will eat more later and use up the money in your meal card."

Yu Qingtang nodded: "Yes, it doesn't matter if there are three people."

Cheng Zhanxi's smile froze slightly.

Yu Qingtang had already passed her and continued to move forward.

Cheng Zhanxi rushed over and clarified, "Mr. Yu, I actually don't have much appetite. In the morning, that's because..." She thought for a while and then made up an excuse, "The pies made by that family are so delicious. , I was greedy for a while, so I only bought two, and then I almost died from eating them."

Yu Qingtang hummed.

But it doesn't look like much.

Or she doesn't care if it's true or not.

She just thought: The teacher in the physical examination report said too much. If I knew she had known her, I would have pretended not to smell her.

very noisy.

As much talk as that night.

Yu Qingtang quickened his pace.

Cheng Zhanxi followed her into the cafeteria, and met class 7 students on the way.

"Hello teacher."

"Hello."

Cheng Zhanxi smiled and Yu Qingtang looked light.

Cheng Zhanxi was eating for the first time in the canteen of a middle school. Yu Qingtang, half the host, introduced her where the dinner plate was and where the remnant table was. Cheng Zhanxi followed her like a child, with a well-behaved and dignified expression.

It made Yu Qingtang feel weird.

Cheng Zhanxi ordered a meal for one person, and Yu Qingtang brought two clay pots of soup over. Seeing that she wanted to add another, she felt it was rude to say that to someone she didn't know well, so she said, "Second floor. The donkey meat tastes good on fire, Teacher Cheng, would you like to try it?"

The love lunch that your sweetheart gives you, you must try it! Eat it even if you can't eat it!

Cheng Zhanxi smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Yu Qingtang thought to himself: Sure enough.

She went to the window to buy a donkey meat to burn, and added an extra serving of meat.

***

Cheng Zhanxi walked around the office all day long, sighing slightly from time to time.

The Chinese teacher who teased her and Yu Qingtang in the morning was dazzled by her and said, "What are you doing?"

Cheng Zhanxi raised his beautiful eyebrows and said, "I'm digesting food."

The language teacher tsk tsk.

Cheng Zhanxi glanced at Yu Qingtang's vacant seat, and they separated after eating - well, today is also Teacher Yu who mysteriously disappeared.

"Mr. Yu seems to be very busy at noon?" she asked casually.

The language teacher said, "I'm busy on a date."

"Ah? Does she have a partner?"

"Yes, I have."

A crack appeared in Cheng Zhanxi's pink heart.

"Who is it?" She clutched her crystal heart.

"Mr. Wen Zhihan, don't you know?" The language teacher said mysteriously with an expression of "I'll reveal a big secret to you".

Cheng Zhanxi smiled: "I really don't know."

If Yu Qingtang and Wen Zhihan were a couple, her name would be written upside down.

The only one who seems to have a spectrum is so unpopular, it can be seen that Yu Qingtang is really single.

At 1:50 in the afternoon, Yu Qingtang, who disappeared mysteriously, came back, sat at the desk and filled out the form issued by the school, the rustling sound of the tip of the pen swiping across the paper rang in his ears.

Cheng Zhanxi stared at the moving tear mole at the corner of Yu Qingtang's eye, and tapped lightly on the sketch in the sketchbook. He was dissatisfied with it horizontally and vertically, and could not draw his own charm.

Cheng Zhanxi closed the book, lay on the table and looked at her idly: "Where did Teacher Yu go at noon?"

Yu Qingtang didn't lift his head: "Go home and take a nap."

Cheng Zhanxi's eyes filled with little excitement: "Do you go back to take a nap every day?"

"Is there any problem?" Yu Qingtang filled in the form facing the information, her voice was calm.

"No, I'm sleepy too." She yawned in time.

The school is too far from home, and I go back and forth for at least an hour, and the rest time is spent on the road.

"Go to sleep." Yu Qingtang said.

Cheng Zhanxi glanced at the bright sun outside the window, the air conditioner in the office was blowing with a small breeze, and drowsiness struck, and yawned again: "Good afternoon, Teacher Yu." She buried her face in her arms.

Yu Qingtang seemed to have heard it but didn't, and continued to fill in the form intently.

Cheng Zhanxi fell asleep in the rustling sound.

The class bell rang twice, and after a few minutes, Yu Qingtang rubbed her sore wrist from continuous writing, and raised her head to see a person lying on the dark wood-colored desk in the front left.

One side of her cheek rested on her arm, with a large open book under her arm, and her face was facing Yu Qingtang's direction.

The long hair spreads along the arm on the table, the skin is as white as milk, the eyelashes are thick and curled, the bridge of the nose is high, and the thin lips are rosy, slightly opened with the deep sleep breathing.

Cheng Zhanxi's facial features are a bit bright and bright, and she is very eye-catching in the crowd. In addition, her personality is extravagant, with tall legs and long legs. When she wakes up, she gives people a sharp sense of edge. In the words of the students, she is Sa. But when he fell asleep, it was the exact opposite. The huge solid wood desk in the teacher's office looked like a small figure lying there, a small face, delicate facial features, a clean and cool temperament, and innocent like a child.

Differences between people are sometimes visible to the naked eye.

Cheng Zhanxi is the kind of person who can see at a glance that she has been loved from childhood to adulthood. Her casual atmosphere, self-confidence and publicity, and the smile on her face are always the gift of a carefree life. her confidence.

And the family is excellent.

Most of the clothes she wears have no logos, but the material is very good and should be made by hand.

She came to be a teacher, probably because the eldest lady from a wealthy family was on a whim, and she was very playful.

And my own life seems to be two extremes.

Yu Qingtang looked at her for a while, and she didn't know what she was looking at. After recovering, she curled the corners of her lips mockingly.

Cheng Zhanxi found the feeling of sleeping in class in middle school. In his dream, he dreamed of a teacher whose face was blurry and could not see clearly. When he woke up and heard the bell ringing outside, he thought he was sixteen again. She stroked her long hair and sat up, and seeing Yu Qingtang, who had not even changed her posture diagonally across from her, had a sense of illusory interweaving between reality and the past.

If the math teacher Chang Yu Qingtang was like this, she would definitely not sleep in math class.

"Are you in class or out now?"

"Class." Yu Qingtang replied to her.

"What chapter is it?"

"two."

Cheng Zhanxi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he only slept for one class.

She lay down again, intending to wake up for a nap.

Yu Qingtang thought she was going to sleep, so she couldn't help reminding her, "You have a class in the third period."

"How do you know?" Cheng Zhanxi was elated.

"I accidentally looked at your class schedule."

Yu Qingtang passed by her desk when she was pouring water just now, and saw the timetable attached to the upper right corner. She was afraid that the eldest lady would forget to go to class when she fell asleep, so she wrote it down temporarily.

Cheng Zhanxi said politely and politely: "Thank you."

In my heart, colorful fireworks exploded: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah bang bang colorfully said my timetable is not careful! ! What a duplicitous little cutie! !

During the second class break, the head teacher of class 17 came over and took Cheng Zhanxi away to teach physical education to class 17.

Obviously only Cheng Zhanxi was missing, and the rest of the teachers were still talking, but Yu Qingtang felt that the office had regained its long-lost cleanliness.

A person with her own light like her is destined to have a sense of existence that is several times stronger than that of ordinary people.

Yu Qingtang caught a student playing with his mobile phone hidden under the desk, and she tapped the student's desk with her fingers.

The student raised his head and his face turned white.

Yu Qingtang glanced at the student's mobile phone, and there was a photo on the screen.

The setting sun slanted, the woman wearing a helmet, the vigorous figure lying low on the silver-white locomotive, blended with the magnificent sunset behind her.

Like a nostalgic love movie shot.

The student handed over the phone obediently, followed her line of sight, and whispered, "This is Teacher Cheng."

Yu Qingtang was stunned for half a second, and locked the screen of the phone, humming.

At the end of the evening self-study, Yu Qingtang chatted with the student alone, and returned the phone to her.

The night was vast, the dark blue sky was covered with a layer of gray, half a star could not be seen, the moon rose and set in the clouds, and the trees shook their leaves in the strong wind.

Until the second day, the clouds did not open and the fog dispersed. The sun was hiding behind the thick clouds, the sky was half overcast, and the temperature suddenly dropped by ten degrees compared with the previous day.

Last night, Cheng Zhanxi communicated with a friend from another time zone about Titian, a painter of the Venetian school in Italy during the Renaissance, "Venus of Urbino" and "Assumption of the Virgin", and accidentally forgot the time. She looked at the gloomy sky, put on a thin coat and went out. When she got to school, it was already the second class in the morning.

As soon as she walked to the door of the office, she felt that the atmosphere was a little unusual.

In the office of the freshman group, there was tension.

Standing beside Yu Qingtang was a girl in neat school uniform, with delicate features and weak language, with her head lowered.

The girl's name is Yu Zhou, a student in Yu Qingtang's class.

Opposite her was a student's parent dressed in extravagance. Behind the student's parent stood a boy. The boy was about 1.7 meters tall, taller than his mother, but his neck was shrunk, like a small quail. The boys are in the first grade (10) class.

Yu Qingtang: "Hello."

The parents of the students dressed as ladies raised their eyebrows and said, "Are you the head teacher?"

"I'm."

"Since her parents are not here, it's the same with you, right?"

"Yes."

The lady pointed to the quiet and thin girl's nose and said loudly, "She seduced my son! What do you think about it?!"

The girl's eyes turned red, she was about to cry when she saw that she was about to cry, and hid behind Yu Qingtang.

Yu Qingtang pressed down the lady's finger and said neither humble nor arrogant: "This parent, are your words inconsistent with the facts?"

In the morning, the parent rushed in with the child angrily. Yu Qingtang asked her to wait in the office. She went to the class in person and asked Yu Zhou to understand the situation first. Yu Zhou said that the male classmate from the next class wrote her a love letter first, and asked the person from Class 7 to pass it on. Yu Zhou didn't know him at all, so he returned it to the person who sent the love letter, and conveyed that she just wanted to study hard. idea.

What happened last week, I thought it was over, and the boy who was rejected didn't say anything. Who knew he would kill him directly at the school.

The lady said sharply: "You mean I wronged this little bitch?"

The girl couldn't stand the insult, and tears fell.

Yu Qingtang's expression turned cold, and he said, "Please speak with some respect."

The lady turned a deaf ear and continued to say, "It's not good to learn something at a young age, but it's a set of ways to seduce people." She raised her eyebrows, her heart arose, and reached out to grab the girl's arm, "Still hiding? You give it to me. Come here! Today I will educate you for your parents!"

"If you have something to say, just say it! Don't do it!" Yu Qingtang stretched out his arms to protect the girl behind him.

While pulling Yu Qingtang's arm, three long bloodstains were scratched by the lady's long fingernails, and she frowned.

Her skin was white and thin, and the scratches on the nails on her forearms quickly showed shocking blood.

The girl cried, "Mr. Yu!"

Cheng Zhanxi kicked the door open.

The author has something to say:

Damn, the plot point of slap in the face is not finished yet, see you tomorrow

Teacher Cheng's highlight moment is loading, and the emotional progress bar is about to make a qualitative leap╰(*°▽°*)╯

small theater:

Cheng Zhanxi: My wife bought me a love lunch today, I can! awsl!

Yu Qingtang: She really is a big eater.