Look at each other

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She sat back against the light and said so with frowning eyes.

Later, when we arrived at the school, we were late for nearly half of the class as expected. Fortunately, most of the girls in the class were quietly studying by themselves under the organization of the class representative Sang Yu, but Sang Yu herself did not take the lead and talked with her. Song Xun chatted enthusiastically while biting his ears.

When I walked into the classroom pretending to be serious, Sang Yu stopped talking, looked at me in a daze, pointed to the clothes I was wearing, and was about to say something, but Song Yu who was beside me covered her mouth , and the other hand slapped away Sang Yu's hand pointing at me.

After receiving a slash from Song Yu, Sang Yu shrank her neck and closed her mouth obediently, but through the frenzied light in her eyes, I knew that she had imagined it through my Xia Xiaoyou-style clothes. After reading the [-]-character romance essay, maybe... it is still colorful.

What does it feel like for your own students to lick their own CP?For a while, I really can't describe this subtle feeling, but before I can think of the exact adjective in my mind, the corners of my mouth can't stop rising.I quickly tightened the corners of my mouth, and started to follow the content of the previous class as if nothing had happened.

Soon, the remaining half of the class time passed under Sang Yu's extremely eager gaze. After the get out of class bell rang and I announced that class was over, Sang Yu rushed to the podium and hugged my textbooks, and said earnestly: "Mr. Xiaoan, Let me help you take it back to the office."

"Okay, thank you." I was taken aback by her fanatical appearance, and I thanked her a little unnaturally. At this time, Song Yu came up from behind calmly, and there was a chestnut on Sang Yu's furry head, "Be normal, Don't scare Teacher An, have you forgotten all the homework assigned by Teacher Xia when she was in a bad mood?"

"Huh? What's the matter with her being in a bad mood?" I asked as I walked out of the classroom first, Song Yu and Sang Yu followed behind me like two little tails, one on the left and one on the right.

"Mr. Xiao An, don't you know? Just last week, I accompanied Song Hong to ask math homework that day, but Teacher Xia's face turned dark." The homework is three times as much as usual. Teacher Xiao An, you are carrying 48 fresh lives on your back, please make sure you have a good time with Teacher Xia! Oh, what are you hitting me again, Xiaohong?" Sang Yu hugged her with one hand. With the textbook, the other hand rubbed the head that was knocked again.

"Talk too much." Song Yu's tone was flat, ignoring Sang Yu's aggrieved gaze.

I was no longer surprised by their tempers, and secretly thought about Xia Xiaoyou's angry appearance, until my thoughts were interrupted by Sang Yu's voice.

"Mr. An, does this suit on you belong to Mr. Xia?"

I expected that she would ask this question, so I casually uttered the lie I had planned long ago, "Ms. Xia helped me pick it out, what's wrong?"

"No, unexpectedly it suits you quite well."

"Bang" was another crisp chestnut, Sang Yu held her head aggrievedly, and stared at Song Yu who had a calm face, "What's the reason this time?"

"'Accidentally' is redundant and rude."

"Ah!" Sang Yu bared his teeth like a little cheetah and growled at Song Xun, walked quickly a few steps to my side and said aggrievedly: "Mr. Xiao An, you see that Xiao Xun knows how to bully me every day. It’s hard to beat me.”

I rubbed her curly hair indiscriminately, and said earnestly: "Song Xun is helping you get enlightened."

"Mr. An, I'm not your class representative anymore. Since when did you get along with Xiao Xun!" Sang Yu was filled with grief.

"I also think you and Song Tong should exchange things. Your temperament is more suitable for Xiao... Teacher Xia."

Sang Yu shook her head in horror, her curly hair twitched, "Come on, mathematics is more brain-breaking than Xiaoyan."

The two of them and I chatted together before the office, and the class preparation bell rang. After a simple assignment of homework, the two returned to the classroom playing around.I stepped into the office, and Teacher Wen happened to come over, nodding and saying hello to each other. When we passed each other, Teacher Wen paused, and said briskly, "Congratulations."

When I realized that she was referring to me and Xia Xiaoyou.Her figure has disappeared at the corner of the corridor.

After Xia Xiaoyou accompanied me to school, I went home to clean up the dinner plates and the carpet in the study room. There was only a rare English teacher in the office.I walked to my desk, and there were still half-packed canvas bags piled up on the desk yesterday, but after more than ten hours, everything seemed to be something from the last century.

"Because it's the era of love?" I was thinking, shaking my head with a chuckle, only to catch a glimpse of the English teacher casting a strange look at me, so I stopped in embarrassment to say hello to her.Fortunately, the English teacher is not someone who likes to gossip, so I was able to quickly pack up the canvas bag and leave the school.

After leaving school, I took a taxi and went home.Because my mother has always been a person who is prone to anxiety. Whenever I stay out, even if I call to inform her, she has to see me come home the next day to be at ease.On the way to school, I told Xia Xiaoyou that I had to go home at noon and eat dinner with her.I was secretly relieved by her straightforward expression of understanding.

When I got home, my mother was pacing back and forth in the living room as expected, and when I heard the sound of my door opening, the sound of my steps stopped for a moment before I walked to the entrance.

"Mom, I'm back. I'm late because I have my class this morning."

"Are you wearing Miss Xia's clothes?" She folded her arms around her chest, staring at me with a dark expression.

I said nonsense with a calm face, "Well, because Teacher Xia threw up on me yesterday when she was drunk, she helped me find a set of clothes to wear first."

"Is Miss Xia always drunk?" She frowned indistinctly.

"No, it's just that Teacher Xia, as the daughter of the school director, naturally has some irresponsible entertainment, you should understand."

My mother has already formed a mindset, believing that children who are directors or leaders will not escape entertainment, so she naturally believes this kind of nonsense.

"Well, remember to wash it before returning it to others. Don't stand at the door, come in, and get ready to eat right away."

"Mom." I opened my mouth to stop her who was walking into the kitchen. When she heard the sound, she turned to look at me, with two hillocks raised habitually between her eyebrows, and between the hills was an unfathomable ravine. The words stuck in her throat Fell into a ravine and disappeared without a trace.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask what's for lunch today."

The author has something to say: Although this chapter seems like an afterthought, it really isn't, at least I won't skip it on the first night (it should be.

☆、Chapter 34