There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

The man in the photo has familiar eyebrows and Qi Yan felt that he might have seen it at the moment he saw it, but there was no specific impression in his memory. Hearing what Niuniu said, she suddenly felt a thunderbolt on her body. She was stunned, and Lu Zhiqiao returned.

With her eyes facing each other, Qi Yan suddenly had an impression in her mind. She stared at Lu Zhiqiao, vaguely aware of a faint feeling, and then fell into chaotic thoughts, ignoring the flash of panic in that person's eyes.

Lu Zhiqiao’s expression was a little stiff, and he quickly deepened the curvature of the corners of his mouth. A smile appeared in his eyes, he entered the house calmly, his gaze swept across the cabinet at random, and sneered: "Little girl, eat less snacks, really, hide the cabinet. You can turn it out."

While she was talking, she casually packed up the things that turned out, and then put the stack of picture frames back into the cabinet and closed the door. Then he straightened up, turned his head to look at Qi Yan, his eyelashes trembled, and smiled: "Did you come back with Niuniu?"

The two were close to each other, with their arms pressed together. At such a close distance, Qi Yan felt more like it. She raised her eyebrows slightly, and her lips moved. As soon as she was about to speak, she heard Lu Wei interject loudly:" Mom, I came back earlier than Teacher Qi, how could I be together."

Qi Yan looked sideways. The little girl was grinning. She looked at her without blinking, as if she was observing. She turned her gaze back and echoed with a smile: "Today’s last class meeting, I just came back and thought you were working overtime again. , You too, don't reply to my WeChat."

The heart fell quietly, heavy.

How did this kid learn to lie? As a teacher, she certainly can't help students conceal the truth from their parents, but if she doesn't keep her word, will her children hate her? Don't trust her anymore? This affects her relationship with Lu Zhiqiao...

The idea was quickly denied. She believed that Lu Zhiqiao had her own ability to judge. Instead of thinking about this unnecessarily, it was better to worry about Lu Zhiqiao's reaction after learning about the incident. The man loved his daughter like life, and was so suspicious and scared in the office last time, and there was no conclusive evidence about this matter, she rashly said it, and Lu Zhiqiao panicked for no reason.

It's more serious, maybe the child will be beaten again.

In case nothing happens to the two children, it is because the adults think too much, and such an overreaction may be counterproductive.

Qi Yan was conflicted, and his gaze at Lu Zhiqiao became a little more anxious, and for a while, he forgot about the photo frame.

"Too busy this afternoon, I don't have time to look at the phone..."

Lu Zhiqiao didn’t notice it. He smiled guiltily in his eyes. His tone was a little coaxing unconsciously. He was vaguely revealing the shyness of a little woman. After explaining, he said: “However, I’ll be back as soon as I’m done. It's not six o'clock."

Seeing her like this, Qi Yan was suddenly exasperated, raised his eyebrows and couldn't hide the joy entwined in the water eyes, and chuckled: "Okay, forgive you."

"Then do you want to eat at my place?" Lu Zhiqiao blushed inexplicably, raised the corners of his mouth and asked quietly.

Qi Yan didn't speak, turned around with a chuckle and went into the kitchen, answering her with action.

…

The two adults were busy in the kitchen, while Lu Wei went back to the room to do his homework. Seeing that the door of the second bedroom was closed for a while, Qi Yan was cooking the food, feeling more and more uneasy. When he lost his mind, he ignored the situation in the pot.

"The water is about to boil." Lu Zhiqiao was cutting vegetables by the side, raised his eyes and glanced at him, hurriedly put down the kitchen knife, and poured some water into it.

Qi Yan woke up, did not speak, and flipped his shovel twice.

She was absent-minded, and her expression was a bit solemn, her frowning eyebrows were still not loosened, Lu Zhiqiao just noticed it, just hesitating whether to ask, thinking that if it was a private matter, she didn't seem to have the right to ask.

Willing to say it, I will say it naturally.

"Let me fry?" She reached out to pick up the spatula, her fingertips inadvertently touched the back of Qi Yan's hand, the steaming heat and the temperature of the skin were warm, and she shrank like an electric shock.

Qi Yan didn't move, his eyelashes quivered slightly, and his eyebrows curled deeper.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Zhiqiao couldn't help asking.

Then I saw this person raising his head, a trace of determination flashed through his deep pupils, and said in a serious tone: "I have something to tell you."

"what?"

"I lied to you just now..." After saying that, Qi Yan looked down at the pot and saw that it was almost ready, so he turned off the heat, put the vegetables aside, and wiped his hands.

Lu Zhiqiao's retracted hand hung in the air, stiffened for two seconds, and slowly dangled to his side, lowering his eyelids, feeling a little blocked in his heart, and did not respond, waiting for her to continue.

The range hood was not turned off, and the noise was just enough to cover up the voice.

Qi Yan explained cleanly.

"I'm mainly worried about your thoughts, after all, I don't have any conclusive evidence, in case you misunderstand... and you are so busy at work, you have to worry about this, I..." She grabbed Lu Zhiqiao's hand, her tone low, her eyes half wronged. Half ashamed.

Lu Zhiqiao pressed his thin lips tightly, his expression was always indifferent, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

She deceived Qi Yan at the beginning, and felt that this person made a fuss. Now that she was deceived once, she knew she was uncomfortable. Qi Yan was right. At the moment when she heard the sneaky moments of her daughter and male classmate, her head was full of frightening news, and she almost turned around and rushed out. Fortunately, Qi Yan held her hand, which made her restrain her.

Calm down and think about it carefully. Qi Yan's words also make sense. There is no evidence to do anything rashly. He will only startle the snake, and maybe push the child into the fire pit instead.

Those girls who are on the road of no return in the news, without exception, are caused by the failure of their parents to teach them well.

But she is not impulsive, which does not mean she is not in a hurry. In comparison, Qi Yan lied to her, and it didn't make her feel so uncomfortable.

At least I know to be frank.

"I was wrong." Qi Yan thought she minded and understood that he shouldn't argue, so he hugged her and coaxed softly: "I really knew I was wrong. I won't lie to you again."

"For the sake of my timely explanation, be frank and lenient, eh?"

"Jojo—"

Suddenly shouting so numbly, Lu Zhiqiao got goose bumps all over his body and was quite uncomfortable. He gently pushed the person away, turning his face away, "During this time, you pay more attention to Niuniu and that classmate Wang, and I will try my best to spend more time at home. ."

She was talking to Qi Yan now. Without the politeness and caution she used to be, she still felt awkward in her heart, but she knew that Qi Yan cared about this, so she restrained herself and hadn't said thank you for a long time.

Qi Yan could feel it by herself, so she got a trace of comfort. She grabbed Lu Zhiqiao's hand and kissed it, wrapped it in her palm, "Don't worry, I will stare at it. Then you have to pretend you don’t know, don’t sell it. It's me."

The temperature in his hands was burning, Lu Zhiqiao couldn't help but shrank, and was grabbed by those charming amber eyes, "Do you care about your image in Niuniu's heart?"

"Of course." Qi Yan looked at her deeply, "I treat Niuniu as my daughter."

A pair of narrow and sharp eyes, like a drink in a glass, every time he looks at Qi Yan, Lu Zhiqiao feels flustered. It's the same for the night when he first meets. When the two people meet, there must be something that can attract each other for a long time. Go down.

She likes her eyes. Lu Zhiqiao thought so.

Of course, the second half of Qi Yan's sentence brought back her thoughts. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it. It was nothing wrong with loving the house and nothing, but she vaguely felt that it was impossible to go on like this. There were hidden dangers in the invisible place.

Qi Yan is a teacher, and she is so partial to her child, so she can't ask for it like most parents do, but she shouldn't be reasonable.

"Don't be too kind to Niuniu..." Lu Zhiqiao said in melancholy, and raised his eyebrows.

Qi Yan's eyes instantly lost their brilliance, and he muttered: "Aren't you letting this?"

"No..." Seeing her depressed quickly, Lu Zhiqiao was a little flustered, speaking incoherently, "I, I'm worried about you—"

The voice stopped abruptly.

She seemed to have realized something, her heart jumped sharply, her lips were pinched, and she stopped speaking.

On the other hand, Qi Yan seemed to change his face. He laughed out loud and raised his eyebrows: "Huh? What are you worried about me?"

"..."

"Say quickly, or I will kiss you."

Lu Zhiqiao's mouth tightened, almost in a straight line, he would rather die. So the cheek was puckered, and the lip slowly moved along the cheekbones onto the mole, sucking gently.

Like someone, unknowingly, the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy surround her, and she holds the switch that controls her in her hand, whether she is happy or sad, and she can't help but decide on her own.

Everything is willingly.

Lu Zhiqiao worried about her daughter for many days, and she was busy at work while she was confused. Finally, it was Friday, and she was able to take a full weekend off. She calmed down and suddenly remembered that she hadn't seen Qi Yan for two or three days.

Since returning from vacation, the two families have eaten dinner together almost every day, either at 901 or at 902. Starting from Wednesday, Qi Yan said that he was a bit busy. He ate in the cafeteria at noon and went out to eat at night. When he returned home, it was ninety o'clock at night and he had to prepare for class.

Even so, I didn't forget to report her daughter's situation at school on WeChat—no change for the time being.

She didn't bother.

After two or three days, it suddenly became very long, as if it had been busy for two or three years.

My heart is always itchy, and when I relax, I can think of that person when I eat and drink. In the past, she was like a machine, her life and work were just accomplishing tasks, but now she is a little bit more concerned, and what she does is affected and expected, but it is not clear why.

The setting sun came in through the window, and the office was warm and bright. Lu Zhiqiao sat on a chair in a daze. After a while, she suddenly became flustered when she was idle. She swiped her phone boredly to see what's happening in the circle of friends. She entered WeChat a little bit, but involuntarily opened Qi Yan's chat box.

The head of the orange cat is strange and cute.

I haven't seen Qi Yan's family raise a cat, maybe a friend raised it.

Lu Zhiqiao bent the corner of his mouth and flipped through the pitiful chat records, guessing that this person should be in class, so he quit and entered the circle of friends. She swiped two or three pieces of movie information one after another, and she was curious.

The films that were released only two days ago, the suspenseful reasoning films, have a good reputation, and many people are reposting Amway.

It's been a long time since I went to the movies.

It's boring to be alone. Take your daughter. That child doesn't like to watch these kinds of movies.

The orange cat's head flashed in his mind, Lu Zhiqiao was taken aback, and a strong impulse suddenly emerged, his heart felt like being eaten by thousands of small insects, crisp and itchy. She went into Qi Yan’s chat box, typing slowly...

[Go to the movies]

After editing, she didn't send it, she hesitated, her eyes sank a little bit.

Is this kind of invitation too ambiguous?

There have been so many blushing and heart-beating memories between them, but this does not mean that she has no scruples. She was so contradictory, anxious, and didn't think clearly, so she couldn't give Qi Yan any wrong signal.

However, if Qi Yan invited her, the situation was different.

How can Qi Yan invite her?

Lu Zhiqiao deleted the edited text, quit, and forwarded a movie message with two words: I want to watch it.

The moment she pressed send, her fingers trembled slightly, her deep breath was blocked in her throat, and she vomited out slowly, her heart beating violently, blood and energy climbed onto her cheeks with enthusiasm, making her a little dizzy.

-boom

The phone was not grasped firmly and fell on the table. She hurriedly picked it up, put it aside, patted her face with both hands, got up and went out to the bathroom.

The toilet is at the other end, passing through the entire department office area that occupies one floor. Lu Zhiqiao steadied his pace and tried his best to keep his face calm. A few staff members greeted her along the way. She looked back calmly and felt much better, so she went in. Toilet.

"vomit-"

Leaning on the side of the washstand, he was holding his stomach and retching. Lu Zhiqiao was taken aback, looked carefully, and frowned: "Manager Chi?"

The man straightened up his back, turned his head, was stunned, and hurriedly took a tissue to wipe his mouth, and smiled awkwardly: "Director."

"You..." Lu Zhiqiao looked at her up and down, "Is it all right?"

"No, it's okay, maybe a bit of a bad food." Chi Nian's messy hair, a little red blood in his eyes, anyone can see a strong smile. "I'm going to work first."

After finishing speaking, he walked out in a hurry as if a ghost was chasing him.

Lu Zhiqiao froze for a while, unable to tell what was weird, so he couldn't help but think of the scene on the Lantern Festival, guessing what Qi Yan said to his friends. But when she thought of Qi Yan, she remembered her circle of friends again, and her mood was relieved and boiled again.

…

In the last class this afternoon, the school arranged for the first-grade class teacher to have a health class in each class, and by the way, it distributed relevant knowledge popular science manuals, as well as a large package of hygiene products for the girls.

Qi Yan, a flower-like "big girl of the yellow flower", taught the children about physiology for half an hour, and one or two boys and girls listened with gusto, and looked like opening the door to a new world-if it weren't for the morning She might believe two boys who came to play with avoiding|conceptional suits.

Set|The set was taken from home, filled with water, made a hole, and played as a pinball.

Rao is such an "experienced" person like Qi Yan, and he blushes a little when he sees it, but these children are laughing and joking about improperly.

Of course I have to tell the parents.

Qi Yan likes to tell his parents the most.

After school, she went back to the office and sat down to take a drink and rest. The other teachers did not change their expressions, and they were all experienced veterans. Everyone talked a few words and got ready to get off work one after another.

This week is very busy. I participate in various teaching and research activities and I have to bring intern teachers. Fortunately, I can take a two-day rest on the weekend.

Qi Yan opened WeChat and glanced at the reply message from the parents of the two boys. He said politely and habitually clicked into the circle of friends. Unexpectedly, the first one was Lu Zhiqiao's dynamics.

She froze.

Lu Zhiqiao’s circle of friends has always been boring, with overwhelming work messages, rarely posting other content, but today he reposted a movie Amway.

She was like a little wolf dog smelling the smell of meat, only keenly aware of opportunities, where she would think too much, so apart from anything else, she opened the software and booked two tickets for the night, took screenshots, posted them, and then typed.

[Go to the movies? I'll treat】

[Just the two of us]

With particular emphasis on.

After having been busy for two or three days, like a cat's paw scratching in his heart after two or three years, Qi Yan can't wait to create a two-person world, even if it only takes a few minutes, or just say a few words alone. But if Lu Zhiqiao wants to take a daughter, she will not refuse.

The most important thing is that the person is happy.

There was no reply there until Qi Yan returned home and the phone screen lit up. It was a message from Lu Zhiqiao.

【Can】

The two words are simple, rather indifferent, but they have not extinguished Qi Yan's enthusiasm and expectations, and the fire has burned even more vigorously. The corner of her mouth turned up and she sent an emoticon pack, and then entered the house with her mobile phone, flicked her shoes, threw the bag, lowered her throat and screamed, and collapsed on the sofa.

Biting his lip, staring at the ceiling.

Why is Jojo so good to talk? She thought, her heart sour.

It's just that two people watched a movie, and I was too excited, but she couldn't help being excited, all her emotions were controlled by that person, and she had the final say. Even so, she felt it was not enough.

Going to the movies with people you like has a different meaning, with a sense of sacredness and a sense of ritual.

Is it a date?

…

After dinner at home, Qi Yan and Lu Zhiqiao lied about something and they went out together.

It was Qi Yan's red laferrari. The street was brightly lit, the windy sports car was speeding in the night, and the roar of the engine was frequently eye-catching.

Lu Zhiqiao sat quietly in the co-pilot, his eyes calm as water, and the colorful lights on the street spilled in through the window glass, which was much darker, slightly reflecting the imperceptible arc of her mouth. From the corner of her eye, she glanced at the people next to her, wherever she looked, she had a pair of hands on the steering wheel.

The fingers are thin and slender, bright and white, and very beautiful hands.

Extending further, the limit of the line of sight, unless you turn your head, you can see more. Lu Zhiqiao clenched a fist, didn't move, turned his eyes to look forward, and the distance was shortened bit by bit. She had never had such a sense of expectation.

Let the inner wave surging, and his complexion is always calm.

The theater is in the downtown commercial plaza. Because of Friday, there are many people, mostly young couples, one-on-one. Qi Yan was afraid of squeezing Zhi Qiao to land, so she asked her to wait in the corner and go to the queue to collect the tickets by herself.

Although the line was long, it moved forward very quickly. After a while, Qi Yan picked up a good ticket and returned. Seeing Lu Zhiqiao standing in the corner obediently and waiting without squinting, his heart suddenly softened.

"Eat popcorn?" she asked softly, handing over a ticket.

Lu Zhiqiao took a look, raised his eyes, his expression was blank for a moment, he had the impression that it was something children only ate, and it didn't feel very clean. She subconsciously wanted to shake her head. Suddenly, a strong smell of milk came in between her nose. A young couple came over and stopped in front of the crane machine next to her. The girl was holding a big bucket of popcorn in her arms, and the smell came out of the bucket. .

"Let's catch this Kumamoto bear!" The girl's voice was crisp and sweet, with a coquettish tone.

The boy put his arms around her shoulders, smiled pettingly, and stuffed two game coins into the hole. At this time, the girl reached out and grabbed two or three popcorns, leaning to his mouth, and feeding him gently and carefully.

Lu Zhiqiao was stunned for a while. Staring at the two.

From beginning to end, Qi Yan's gaze followed her, so he turned his head along her gaze, and he saw it naturally.

Chest|My mouth banged.

Qi Yan turned his gaze back and looked at Lu Zhiqiao. The expression in his eyes suddenly became tender. She gently grabbed Lu Zhiqiao's hand and pulled a little into her arms. The man returned to his senses, turned his head, and met her hot gaze. .

"Let's buy popcorn."

"…good."

There are also long queues at the counter selling snacks, and there is enough time to afford it.

Qi Yan led Lu Zhiqiao through the crowd and stood behind the team, putting two hands on both sides of her shoulders, carefully guarding people in front of him, but paying attention to keeping a little distance, not to appear too close.

The line progressed slowly, and more and more people lined up behind. The surroundings were buzzing like a vegetable market. Lu Zhiqiao had a headache. She actually didn't like the noisy environment. Being here would only make her feel flustered, anxious, and give birth. Irritability.

Suddenly, she was caught in both hands.

A lump of warm|hot stuff got into the palm of her hand, slowly combed her five curled fingers, then slipped into the gap between the fingers, buckled tightly, and the two strands of warmth were pressed together.

Lu Zhiqiao trembled, shrinking his fingers, feeling the slight|scorching temperature in the palm of his palm, his anxiety gradually subsided, and the soft light in his dark eyes.

The back is also warm.

The feeling of being protected, being cared about, being nervous, and a little bit, the excitement of doing bad things in the public.

Qi Yan bought a big bucket of popcorn, because Lu Zhiqiao said that he would not drink milk tea, so he only bought what he drank. At this moment, there are still fifteen minutes before the opening of the movie. The two are standing at the ticket gate and waiting, Qi Yan holds milk tea in one hand, Lu Zhiqiao holds popcorn in one hand, and the other hand of the two is still tightly clasped together.

For some reason, Lu Zhiqiao's face was red, like a drunken peach blossom, his palms were damp and sweaty.

Her heart beats so fast that she feels like she is about to die suddenly, her breathing is long and short, and she doesn't dare to look at the people around her.

A strong buttery scent came into her nose, and her lips were touched by something hard. Lu Zhiqiao hurriedly looked down. It was popcorn. She was taken aback. The moment she raised her eyes, she saw Qi Yan looking at herself tenderly. Smiled and said, "Eat one."

Thinking of the little couple just now, her mind buzzed, and she was a little at a loss.

Then, the ghost opened her mouth like a god, and ate the popcorn. Her lips accidentally touched Qi Yan's finger. She temporarily forgot to chew, and the smell stayed on the tip of her tongue, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Qi Yan grabbed another one, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and laughed while chewing.

Seeing her chewing happily, Lu Zhiqiao also chewed, and the two swallowed almost at the same time.

The ticket check began. Lu Zhiqiao got nervous, and quickly broke away from Qi Yan's hand, holding the popcorn bucket and walking to the forefront. After checking the ticket, he took a big and anxious step. After a while, he disappeared into the theater...

Suspense reasoning film, the plot is very attractive, even some of the scenes are a bit scary.

The enclosed dark space was almost full. The two of them sat in the middle of the last row. Lu Zhiqiao was immersed in it, completely forgetting the presence of people around him. When she saw the tension, she ate popcorn and ate it raw. Most of the bucket is dropped.

The feeling of thirsty pulled her thoughts out of the movie.

Regrettably, I didn't buy something to drink. She didn't think she could eat so much popcorn. She turned her head and looked around. She saw a cup of milk tea with a straw on her hand. She was stunned for two seconds before remembering that Qi Yan bought it.

Apparently it has been drunk.

Qi Yan also focused on watching movies, but she didn't get to the point of absorbing her attention. Her extra thoughts were always paying attention to the people around her. Seeing Lu Zhiqiao staring at her milk tea, she knew that she must be thirsty, so she picked it up and handed it over.

In the darkness, Lu Zhiqiao's soft profile side face was stained pale by the light from the screen, and the mole on the tail of his eyes also showed a hint of seductive charm.

She looked at the milk tea and didn't move.

Qi Yan's arm stiffened, and suddenly remembered something, he stretched out his other hand and peeled off the plastic seal, exposed a gap, and said softly, "This way, it won't be dirty."

Subconsciously, the mouth is always one step faster than the brain.

Call yourself dirty.

However, it is not wrong, who would be willing to eat other people's saliva? Of course it's dirty.

The screen light dimmed, and the self-deprecating smile at the corner of Qi Yan's mouth was hidden, leaving no trace.

"It's okay, no need." Lu Zhiqiao took the milk tea, grabbed the straw without hesitation, took a big mouthful, and then leaned back in the chair.

At this time, the light became brighter again.

She was calm, with a slight smile in her eyes.

The author has something to say: 　　=3=Yanyan, how can Ma Ma think you are dirty~

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