Rebirth in the 70s: After the fake daughter’s voice was leaked

Instead, he continued without any scruples, "Teacher Li, I believe what I said before has been very clear. I only have the friendship between colleagues and no love between men and women. You have to pretend to do such a simple thing." Don’t you understand?”

"When I come to this school, I just want to teach the students here seriously. I don't want to have anything to do with any of the female teachers here."

"Of course, if some female teachers are friends with me, I can accept it, but if it goes beyond that and they still pretend to be stupid for me, I really won't like it, and may even be disgusted."

When Li Yuanyuan heard Zhao Beichen's words, she couldn't help feeling disappointed. This feeling of disappointment was also mixed with a little anger.

She always thought that her kindness and concern could impress Zhao Beichen, but now it seems that he has no response to her feelings at all.

This development made her feel that her contribution had been ruthlessly rejected, which made her feel very sad and aggrieved.

But despite this, Li Yuanyuan did not intend to give up.

Li Yuanyuan said firmly, "Teacher Zhao is right. What you said before was very clear, and I do understand."

"But I told Teacher Zhao before that I won't give up easily. That's why I chose to pretend to be stupid, otherwise what would Teacher Zhao think?"

"Today you gave the breakfast I bought you to someone else. I will treat it as if you had eaten it in the morning and couldn't eat it anymore, so you gave it to someone else. I won't be angry."

"Anyway, I buy breakfast for others, so whoever eats it will be different."

Zhao Beichen also didn't expect that Li Yuanyuan would be so persistent.

He had already spoken so harshly, and yet she still planned to insist on it, which really made him realize it!

He frowned and said, "Teacher Li, because you are a girl, I don't want to say anything too unpleasant to you, but with what you are doing now, how unpleasant do you want me to say it?"

Seeing Zhao Beichen's helpless look, Li Yuanyuan felt very happy.

Because she knew that although Zhao Beichen didn't like her now, he would still act out of gentlemanly courtesy and would not speak harshly to her.

This alone can sustain her for a long time.

"Teacher Zhao, let me make it clearer. No matter how you reject me, no matter how unpleasant you say to me, I will not give up easily."

"Unless one day I don't like you anymore, but that's unlikely at the moment."

Zhao Beichen clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white.

Suddenly he strode forward, and his right hand was like a bolt of lightning, quickly grabbing Li Yuanyuan's wrist, forcing her to take two steps back.

Zhao Beichen's eyes were sharp, "Li Yuanyuan! I advise you to stop your unnecessary thoughts and don't push yourself too far!"

Li Yuanyuan looked sideways at the hands holding her, with a bit of greedy enjoyment in her eyes.

He even said to himself, "I have always wondered if one day you would hold my hand and walk together, but so far, there has been no progress at all."

"But what I didn't expect was that when you were so angry today, you would take the initiative to grab my hand. I'm so happy. I don't know if you can do it again in the future."

As she spoke, Li Yuanyuan actually raised her free hand and wanted to touch Zhao Beichen's hand.

At this moment, a voice sounded from behind.

"Teacher Zhao, I left today's homework in the office for you! The first class is math. Is there anything you need to bring over? Teacher Zhao?"

When Zhao Beichen heard whose voice it was, he immediately let go of her wrist and took his hand back.

She looked at Li Yuanyuan warningly, "I advise you not to talk nonsense!"

"Zhao?"

Zhao Beichen adjusted his emotions and turned around.

Looking at her with a smile, "Classmate Yan Ruyu, what's the matter?"

Yan Ruyu scratched her face blankly.

"Teacher Zhao, I just said that I left today's homework in the office. The first class is math. Is there anything I need to get?"

After Zhao Beichen thought about it, he pointed in the direction of the office, "Then take my books over there first. I have something to do now. I may have to go to class after finishing it, so I won't go back to the office to get it."

"Okay, Teacher Zhao."

"Well, go ahead." Zhao Beichen said softly.

After confirming that Yan Ruyu had gone away, the smile on Zhao Beichen's face immediately dropped, with a cold face, he turned back to face Li Yuanyuan.

Seeing this, Li Yuanyuan raised her eyebrows and wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing.

When the two were about to talk, Li Yuanyuan was called away by other teachers.

When passing Zhao Beichen, she deliberately slowed down.

He left a sentence, "Beichen, don't waste your time talking to me about useless things. I will never give up easily. I'll see you later."

"Teacher Li, come quickly!"

"Here you come, Teacher Liu!" Li Yuanyuan left with a smile on her face, as if nothing was wrong.

Zhao Beichen looked at Li Yuanyuan's brisk back and hit the wall hard with his clenched fist.

He has never met such a difficult person!

In fact, Zhao Beichen didn't insist that Li Yuanyuan stay away from him. He just hoped that Li Yuanyuan would stop thinking about it.

Zhao Beichen didn't know why, but he always felt that if Li Yuanyuan continued to pester him, something uncontrollable would happen.

When the class bell rang, Zhao Beichen took a few deep breaths. After the anger in his heart calmed down, he walked towards the class.

During class, Yan Ruyu vaguely saw an injury on Zhao Beichen's hand. But she wasn't so sure.

Then I thought about it, this is school. What could happen to Professor Zhao in school? It must be because he thinks too much.

Although Yan Ruyu told herself this in her heart, she would still pay attention to his hands unconsciously.

Because I was thinking about these things, I would get distracted from time to time during class, and I was caught by Zhao Beichen several times.

"Yan Ruyu, pay attention to the class and don't get distracted!"

"Yan Ruyu, look at the blackboard!"

"Yan Ruyu!"

After class, Yan Ruyu was called to the corner of the corridor by Zhao Beichen.

Zhao Beichen told her some truth, but Yan Ruyu focused on his injured hand hanging by his side the whole time.

During class, he was far away and couldn't see clearly, but now, he could see clearly that the skin on his hands was indeed broken.

It must be quite painful...

Zhao Beichen found that when he was educating her, she was still distracted, so he couldn't hold it back and raised his hand to flick her forehead.

"Yan Ruyu, I'm talking to you, do you hear me?! Let's not talk about being distracted in class for now. I'm here to educate you, and you're still distracted!"

"Wrong." Yan Ruyu said simply.

"..." What Zhao Beichen wanted to say was blocked by her words.