Nobody touch my villain

Chapter 79 No.70 Eight Teachers 8
Shanglu immediately became unhappy: "I haven't attended classes since the first year of high school, so it's normal if I don't understand."

"If the teacher makes it up from the first year of high school, I will learn it soon, after all, I am so smart."

Su Yi looked at him quietly.

When the person on the opposite side was about to lose, he opened the textbook for the first year of high school.

Start the lecture.

Shanglu was a little curious: "Why did the teacher give me tutoring and let me live in the teacher's house, the teacher doesn't like me?"

The boy kept approaching as he spoke.

Su Yi pushed him away: "Think too much, listen to the class."

What does the little thing think about every day.

Like something.

Can I go to university?
It is better to study hard when you have time.

"That's good. The teacher-student relationship didn't end well. The teacher must not like me?"

The teenager resumed his serious appearance and continued to attend the class.

When it was time, Su Yi put away his things and took them back to his room to sleep.

Well, early to bed and early to rise is good for your health.

the next morning

Su Yi got up on time, opened the door and went out. The person opposite just opened the door and raised an eyebrow at Su Yi: "Good morning, teacher."

The latter nodded.

"Go downstairs for breakfast."

Shanglu was not polite at all, he walked in front, but his attention was all on the person behind.

Su Mo heard the movement, without raising his head, he said, "Come down, come and taste today's fresh shrimp porridge, to nourish your nutrition."

Hearing no response, he looked up.

The spoon in his hand fell back into the bowl.

"You you you you... who are you? How did you get in?"

Shang Lu was also taken aback.

He thought there was no one else in the house except him and Su Yi.

A plain white hand stretched out, opened a chair, and said at the same time: "My student, I brought it back."

Su Mo looked at Su Yi's actions: a little sour.Su Yi has never been so kind to himself.

Still pull the chair?
Immediately, he looked at Shanglu with a somewhat unfriendly look.

"You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you are young, what's the matter with going home with the teacher? You are not reserved or self-loving."

Phytophthora: How reserved and self-loving, what a ghost!
Su Mo obviously didn't intend to let him go like this.

After seeing Su Yi handing Shanglu a piece of bread, he spoke faster.

Shanglu turned a deaf ear.

I just listen to your nonsense.

Su Yi couldn't bear it.

Faintly said: "Noisy." The voice was not too loud, and the person on the opposite side could just hear it.

Su Mo: Wronged jpg.
Wronged a ghost.

If it weren't for the fact that you are my father, I would have let you go.

Beeping non-stop.

terrible.

I kept complaining in my heart, and there was no expression on my face.

At the same time, he raised his hand to grab a piece of bread for him and put it on the small plate in front of him.

Su Mo was instantly satisfied.

Shanglu watched the interaction between the two, feeling a little envious for some reason.

Riding a small electric donkey to send people to school, Shang Lu went to the classroom, and Su Yi went to the office.

After a whole day, Shanglu changed from being noisy in the past, and went quietly.

When school was over, before He Qing had time to say anything, Su Yi appeared at the door of the class.

Shang Lu raised his eyes and got up slowly.

He Qing: My Brother Lu is possessed?Why did you go out so well?

Sitting in Su Yi's back seat, Shanglu opened his mouth but did not speak.

Looking at the scenery on both sides, Shang Lu was stunned.

"Teacher, isn't this the way back to your house?"

"Aren't you going to visit your mother at the cemetery?"

Su Yi asked lightly.

Didn't the little thing disturb Shang Ming's birthday party yesterday because he thought of his mother?

How come I forgot.

I have a really bad memory.

"Thank you, teacher."

After a moment of silence, Shang Lu said this sentence sincerely.

When he came to the flower shop, he picked out a bunch of bellflowers, and Su Yi scanned the QR code to pay.

"Teacher, wait for me here."

"go together."

As he spoke, Su Yi raised his hand and pinched his face.

"Let's go."

Inexplicably, with some joy in my heart, Shanglu walked side by side with people.

There were some fallen leaves on Shanglu's mother's tombstone, Shanglu squatted down and swept it away, and put the bellflower on it.

Looking at the photo, she is a gentle woman, very gentle in my opinion.

Shanglu sat cross-legged quietly for a while.

(End of this chapter)