The domineering husband and wife of the cruel school god

Yao Bin has a big mouth. Not long after the start of school, he told the news of the school trip to the class group, which made the whole class fluttering and not interested in studying.

One morning, Liu Lei and the others inquired about it, saying that it would be an official announcement today.So, when Yao Erniu came in, he was startled by the strange eyes of everyone below the podium.

Yao Erniu was taken aback for a moment, then came to his senses, put down the lesson plan in his hand, and smiled like an old father: "I planned to talk about it after the class, but everyone knew it in advance, so let's talk about it now. Next week's spring outing, that is, a school trip, our class is scheduled to go to Wuning City..."

Wuning City is the prefecture-level city below City C.

Before the words were finished, the bottom couldn't hold back anymore, and heated discussions began.

Yao Bin gave Wu Jing and the others winks, meaning, read my news!

Yao Erniu continued: "For three days and two nights, there will be buses to pick you up and back. The weather is still cold, so everyone should be careful to bring enough clothes."

After a while of "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" responses, Wu Jing was also excited, leaned forward a little, and asked Yao Bin: "I didn't quite understand what you said last time, you said there are mountains? So shall we camp on the mountain?"

Yao Bin: "Probably, anyway, I will definitely climb a mountain one day. Why don't you go camping after climbing the mountain?"

Wu Jing: "Oh, then I have to take my camera with me when I go back."

After a while, he leaned over again and asked Yan Xinguang, "Mr. Yan, are you going?"

Hearing this, Yan Xinguang felt a little strange, and asked, "Can you still go?"

Wu Jing: "There are people who don't go every year. I was thinking, maybe you have something to do yourself."

Yan Xinguang glanced at him.

Wu Jingzheng stared at him without blinking, his eyes were bright and full of hope.

Yan Xinguang turned his head, a smile flashed across his eyes, and said: "Group activities, of course I will go."

"Okay!" Satisfied, Wu Jing turned around and sat down properly again.

When get out of class was over, the representatives of each subject came to collect homework, Wu Jing lowered his head and rummaged in his schoolbag.He clearly remembered that he put away his homework last night, but now he couldn't find it.

Yu Jia is the representative of the English class. When the first time came to collect, Wu Jing was looking for it in a hurry. When he came back after collecting all the people, he was still looking.

Yu Jia stood by his seat with a stack of papers in his arms and waited for a while. Wu Jing still hadn't pulled his head out of the table for a long time.

She tapped Wu Jing's desktop with her fingers, and said, "Did you find it?"

Wu Jing raised his head, let out a "huh" breath, and said helplessly: "No, I can't find it, otherwise, you should hand it in first, and when I find it, I will take it to the team leader."

Yu Jia didn't speak, and silently glanced at Wu Jing's hair.

Probably because he just nestled down looking for something, his hair was a little messed up, and now it was piled fluffy on the top of his head, which made the master's face look a bit smaller, and his cheeks were puffy.

Yu Jia looked away, blushed slightly, and said unnaturally: "Okay, then you can hand it in yourself."

Just two steps away, Wu Jing suddenly stopped her again: "Hey wait a minute!"

He waved a paper and leaned out, "Found it again! Here it is. I'll go. When did I put it in a notebook and fold it like this."

Half of Wu Jing's body was about to fall out, Yan Xinguang came back from outside the classroom, saw him like this, gave him a little help, and said calmly, "Sit down."

"Thank you, Teacher Yan."

I don't know if Wu Jing heard it wrong. Seeing this, Yu Jia seemed to snort, snatched the paper from him with some force, turned her head and left.

When she was far away, Yao Bin turned his head: "Master Jing, did you offend our class girl?"

Since being tactfully rejected many times when he showed his favor to Jia, Yao Bin has already shifted his target to a girl from the foreign class. In his words, the relationship between him and Yu Jia is a pure class girl and an admirer , without any other nasty ingredients.

Wu Jing was puzzled: "No, how is it possible!"

From last year to this year, he and Yu Jia have not spoken more than three sentences in total, so there is no chance to offend him.

Yao Bin glanced at him and Yan Xinguang respectively, and said thoughtfully: "Then there is some other reason, among other things, this is the first time I have seen her like this, I feel like I have been scumbag .”

Wu Jing: "..." That must not be me.

Wuning City in early spring is indeed a good place for a spring outing.

This is the first large-scale group activity since the beginning of the school year. The grade group attaches great importance to it. In addition to the teacher in charge, each class is also assigned a teacher to accompany each class. The one assigned to Wu Jing's class happens to be Director Xing.

Zhou Shuyun packed a huge bag of luggage for Wu Jing, and specially packed it in a limited-edition suitcase of a famous foreign brand. When Wu Jing brought it over, she was stunned: "Don't be so exaggerated..."

The value of this suitcase is not very cheap, there are several zeros behind it, and there are only twenty in the world. Wu Jing feels that using this suitcase does not fit his low-key image.

Zhou Shuyun said very logically: "There are so many people in your class, so many suitcases, I'm afraid you will mess them up when the time comes, use this, and you will know at a glance that it is yours, so you don't have to worry about making mistakes!"

Think about it too.Wu Jing dragged a small suitcase, carried a small schoolbag, and put on a small hat and set off happily!

As soon as he got on the bus, Director Xing, who was sitting at the front, choked him and choked back, Wu Jing turned into a quiet little quail, and obediently sat beside Yao Bin.

Yao Bin poked at his bulging backpack and asked curiously, "What's in it?"

Wu Jing hugged her bag like an old hen protecting her cubs: "Eating is still useful, my lifeblood these two days, you are not allowed to move."

Yao Bin cut it, and said contemptuously, "Auntie Zhou made dim sum?"

Wu Jing nodded, "There is still a camera."

Yao Bin bragged that mountain into hype, so he must bring a camera.

Wu Jing took it out of his bag, opened it and began to fiddle with it, flipping through the pages one by one, all of which were photos taken during the last sports meeting.He flipped through the pages, and suddenly laughed wildly as if his head had been lowered. Yao Bin looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, and whispered: "Hey... Director Xing can sit in front, don't waste your time." Ok."

Wu Jing couldn't stop laughing, and showed him the camera: "No, but this is really funny, look."

It is a photo of Yan Xinguang.The autumn breeze blows, blowing the forehead hair of the boy in the photo, making his face perfectly like a piece of jade, what a perfect picture - if it is not caught at the moment when the eyes just opened if.

Half-open, looks as if rolling his eyes.

Although it was just a matter of taking pictures, he was still very handsome in general, but compared with Yan Xinguang's usual image, this moment suddenly seemed precious.

Yao Bin was speechless: "Isn't this a problem with your photography skills? You're so embarrassed that you took the picture of the god as a white-eyed monster."

Wu Jing said with satisfaction: "Even if it is a white-eyed monster, it is still a handsome white-eyed monster."

Yao Bin: "...Ouch. You have changed, you really have changed Jing'er."

Wu Jing hugged the photo for a long while, and then sent Yan Xinguang a WeChat message.

Wu Jing: Teacher Yan, I have a gift for you, wait for me tonight!

He planned to go to the town, find a place to develop this photo, and then send it to Yan Xinguang.

Yan Xinguang sat in the window seat in the front row.After Wu Jing sent the message, he poked his head to see his reaction.I saw Yan Xinguang took out his mobile phone, stared at it for a long time, and his hair moved slightly.

Wu Jing was overjoyed, and saw a new message pop up on his phone.

Yan Xinguang: Okay, I'll wait for you.