Love is Never Late

"Come back, Chuche!"

Chu Ruo was so angry that he even seemed powerless to speak. "Brother Chu Che, can you stop thinking about using violence to solve problems? Besides, didn't you say he didn't care about your threats? What if you hit him? "

It is rare to see that Chu Ruo also has a rational and intelligent side. Chu Che has no choice but to stand out and say, "what should I do? You can't just let that kid hang around? If it goes on like this, I will not take my arms sooner or later! "

Brows locked, Chu ruoqing Nen Ke Ren's face, worry too much.

Wang Yi's sudden confession has brought greater impact to her already restless campus life.

Nangongchen used to be raised in an ivory tower. She was simple in mind. How could she know how to deal with people like Wang Yi.

"Brother Chu Che, don't tell brother Chen about Wang Yi? Otherwise, it's not good for you and Wang Yi. "

"That's what I'm thinking. Wang Yi's boy is not killing himself. Don't pull me into the water."

But drooping his head, Chu if listless said: "no matter how, I will not be affected by him, first go back to the classroom, or the students should guess."

Standing at the door of the classroom, seeing that this class is Han Lin's, Chu Ruo is unavoidably ashamed and ashamed, "report and report."

A tender smile, Han Lin's eyes have no sense of harshness, just in the observation of Chu if there is something strange, "come in."

As soon as Chu Ruo stepped into the classroom, Wang Yi's back foot appeared.

He found that Wang Yi was very smart and obviously hiding himself. Chu Che was very angry and his face was green.

Wang Yi and Chu Ruo enter the classroom one after another, and it is difficult not to cause a stir between the students.

Everyone began to whisper and whisper again, and their faces were full of speculation.

Han Lin, who always has a good temper, can't understand what his classmates are talking about, "be quiet! The classroom discipline is ignored, isn't it? "

Han Lin was found to have a tendency to get angry, and the students kept quiet in time.

But Han Lin is also one of Chu ruo's rumored boyfriends. The three are in the same room. Even if they dare not talk openly, their expressions are very colorful.

"Come in, Wang Yi. Don't be late for class next time."

"Cut!" Wang Yi's attitude is arrogant. There is no sign of respecting his teachers. He is totally different from his previous image.

Wang Yi's cold hum made him stupefied for a few seconds. Han Lin could not bear to see the other party walk back to his seat, but his eyes were obviously unhappy.

"Miss, is Wang Yi's brain jammed in the door? Is he really challenging Han Lin?"

Pouting, Chu Ruo looked at Han Lin apologetically. "If I knew that Wang Yi didn't want to help me with my study, I'd be far away from him. Chu Che Ge, you can return his notes for me later."

"To order!"

It was the note that made Chu Che Snort and did 200 push ups.

So, of course, he was willing to help Chuo deal with that eyesore.

"OK, everyone, pay attention and turn to the book of songs anthology."

Because he couldn't openly get along with a child, Han Lin suppressed his anger and began to lecture seriously.

But Wang Yi seems to be deliberately looking for fault, turning the book into a clattering sound. The sound is really amazing.

"Wang Yi, this is the classroom. Please don't bring your personal feelings into the class, so as not to affect other students' attentive listening!" In the end, Han Lin couldn't help warning Wang Yi.

Wang Yi paid no attention to this and even did not raise his head.

I don't understand why Wang Yi's inexplicable resentment should come to him. Han Lin is magnanimous. He just glances at the other side and never pays attention to Wang Yi any more.

"Green reeds, White Dew for frost, the so-called Iraqi people, in the water side."

The poems with moving artistic conception are slowly spewed out through Han Lin's pleasant voice, and they soon have an attractive effect.

"Who will help the teacher explain what this poem means."

Due to the fact that most Chinese classes are not taken seriously, few students preview in advance, so few people raise their hands.

But Wang Yi is one of them.

His sight wanders back and forth between Wang Qing and Wang Yi. Han Lin still can't care about Wang Qing's previous treatment, so he orders Wang Yi to answer.

"The poem says - reeds are green and White Dew is frost. Where is my sweetheart? She is on the other side of the river."

At the end of his speech, Wang Yi made no secret of his affection for Chu Ruo and threw his pitiful eyes to Chu Ruo.

"Ha ha, look at Wang Yi! Mom, how straightforward

"Poof, if I were Chu Ruo, I would be shy to death. It would be too crisp to show love openly in class."

"You are too crazy. I think Wang Yi is a bit shameless and shameless. Chu ruogang seems to have rejected him. He is not giving up!"

Wang Yi's gaze made the class burst into a pot, which made Han Lin and Chu Che look upset.

"Quiet! Are you still primary school students? How many times should I emphasize classroom discipline? "With Han Lin's forceful suppression, the students finally restrained themselves, but Wang Yi went his own way.

"OK, Wang Yi, sit down. The meaning of the poem is well expressed." Han Lin, who talks about the matter, seldom has a black face, but his expression is extremely bad at the moment.

In order to let everyone no longer talk about wrong and wrong, so that Chu Ruo could not lift his head, Han Lin accelerated the teaching process.

"Guan Guan Ju Jiu, on the island of the river, my fair lady, the gentleman likes him."

"The meaning of this poem is that a gentle and graceful lady like Shen churuo will be attracted by a man! Am I right? Mr. Han. "

He didn't ask the students to answer, and in view of the riot just now, Han Lin would not have arranged like this.

Wang Yi took the initiative to analyze who would like to become a thinker, but also openly belittled Chu Ruo.

"Wang Yi! Did I let you talk? " Han Lin, who has a cold look, is completely enraged by Wang Yi and can no longer maintain his gentlemanly demeanor.

"What's the matter, teacher? Am I wrong? Don't you like churro? " Wang Yi is so arrogant that he openly expresses his jealousy towards Han Lin.

The atmosphere is stiff, and no one dares to make fun of. The smell of gunpowder between Han Lin and Wang Yi is getting stronger and stronger.

"Bang!" Leaving the textbook, Han Lin pushed the golden glasses on the bridge of his nose. His temperament is still elegant, but his eyes are very cold.

"Wang Yi, what do you want?"

With a shrug of grievance, Wang Yi calmly replied, "I don't want to do anything. I just feel that you are not satisfied with the tender grass. “