Duan Jialin put on a random dress and went downstairs, put on a pair of sneakers, and was afraid that only these few people could see the unkempt appearance.
Shi Jianghuai stood on the nearby steps, carrying several plastic bags in his hand. When he saw her coming to meet her, he refused to let her carry heavy things.
Please go to dinner.Shi Jianghuai likes to invite Duan Jialin to dinner every now and then, saying that she is too thin, but Zheng Min thinks that Jialin has a just right figure, and fat where she should be fat and thin where she should be.
No, there will be a class in the afternoon.There is no headache when there is class in the afternoon, but Tao Zhanqiu's class in the afternoon made her rack her brains to deal with it. She has to go early today and sit in the back row, in the corner.
Econometrics?We were in the same big classroom.
Tao Zhanqiu’s econometrics, Duan Jialin and his class have three classes, two small classes and one large class. This is the second time that Jialin faces Tao Zhanqiu, who is a teacher, and she is still very panicked.
Let's go and eat something first.He had already put the big bags of things down to the dormitory manager's aunt and pulled Duan Jialin to a Sichuan restaurant opposite the school.
Shi Jiang was pregnant with Duan Jialin's class schedule. She had no classes this morning. According to Duan Jialin's favorite, she must have eaten nothing except water. So she decided to search and take her to dinner. The Sichuan restaurant at the entrance of the school tasted good and had good business. Usually, many student teachers ordered private rooms to eat there.
Hey, Wen Nan has written so many love letters to you, what do you think?Duan Jialin talks about this topic as soon as she sits down, and she has to mention it almost every time she comes out alone with him.
Didn't think much.He replied lightly, the two of them were sitting near the door of the lobby, and the waiters came and went to pass on the dishes and shouted, but they were actually not suitable for talking.
When the dishes were served, Duan Jialin only picked a few chopsticks. Shi Jianghuai picked up a piece of pork ribs with a large amount of meat and put them into her bowl. When she lowered her head to cook the rice, the hair on the forehead was about to fall off. He habitually stretched out his hand to help her put her hair up. Duan Jialin felt inexplicably embarrassed by his actions. Just as he was about to look up and say something, he saw a few people walking out of the box. The head was their counselor Wang Xiaomei, behind her, there were several teachers, and next to her was Tao Zhanqiu, whom she had never dared to face in the school.
He was dressed casually today, with a white pullover hooded sweatshirt with brown pants underneath, looking more like a student.
As soon as Wang Xiaomei left the box, she saw Duan Jialin. Tao Zhanqiu looked at him. Duan Jialin was sitting on the side with a boy. He saw everything in his eyes, including the intimate movement of the boy picking up food for her and pulling her hair together. His eyebrows were unconsciously locked, his lips were pursed, and he thought.
Duan Jialin was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether he should say hello. This group of teachers must have passed by the door.
Wang Xiaomei called her first, she stood up and smiled, and respectfully said hello to the group of teachers. Among them, Tao Zhanqiu was closest to him, and his eyes were locked in her movements. Duan Jialin was so guilty that she was seen, and he shouted carefully: Teacher Tao.
Tao Zhanqiu did not respond, but just looked over Duan Jialin and jumped to Shi Jianghuai who was sitting opposite her, his eyes self-evident.
Shi Jianghuai also said hello to the teacher. Tao Zhanqiu was so cold that he turned away. He said hello to the two students as if he had ignored them and went straight out. Duan Jialin looked at his back on the glass door and lost his appetite.
A text message was sent on her mobile phone, which was a strange number, and it said, "You have something left on me."
Duan Jialin tilted her head and thought for a long time, but she couldn't figure out who this person was. Shi Jianghuai said it might be a fraudulent information, so she put down her cell phone and kept biting her chopsticks.
Tao Zhanqiu's class was at three o'clock in the afternoon. When she returned to the dormitory to take a nap after dinner, she accompanied their dormitory, the two dormitories next to her, and was furious. Wen Nan lived next to the door. When she saw her opening the door, she looked indifferently and climbed onto the bed. She was lying softly and videoed with Zhang Xian. Only Zheng Min was surrounded by Sun Er. The two women kept screaming like crazy. To be precise, the screams came from Sun Er, and Zheng Min was at most joining in the fun.
What's wrong?she asked.
Under the last post, did you reply that Tao Zhanqiu is GAY?
Zheng Min held up her cell phone and confronted her. Her small account was so nice. Anyone who was a little familiar with her knew that this was something she used specifically to seek resources.
Um.She drank water with a gurgling sound, tilted her head, and looked at the two women.
Look, look.Duan Jialin took the phone handed over by Zheng Min, which was a secret photo taken.
The environment in the photo should be in a bar. The person who took the secret photos seemed to be far away, so the picture was a bit blurry. Tao Zhanqiu showed half of his side face in the photo, and it was just based on this half of his side face. Duan Jialin knew in his heart that he was right.
He put an arm on his shoulder. Due to the limitations of light conditions, he couldn't see the other person's face clearly. However, he looked at the back of a boy. It was no wonder that the person who was secretly taking pictures was particularly good at mastering the angle skills. Just a few blurry secret photos could produce an ambiguous effect. Sure enough, the fujoshi occupied half of the world's post bar, and immediately became a sensation. So this tall building changed from how to develop a teacher-student relationship to Tao Zhanqiu whether it was attacking or suffering.
Duan Jialin almost squirted out a mouthful of water, patted his chest and suppressed his shock. From experience, to be honest, Tao Zhanqiu was such a domineering person, and he must be attacking in bed.
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When Tao Zhanqiu was silenced and said nothing, he was mostly angry. Sitting on the sofa, the cat Crazy at home looked serious and hid lazily while basking in the sun.
He rubbed his temples, and from the moment he saw Duan Jialin sitting with a boy for dinner in a Sichuan restaurant, his temples kept jumping.
Nan Liqiang called and cursed: Damn, if I find out the person who spreads rumors, I will have to chop him up.
Tao Zhanqiu pursed his lips and didn't say anything. Nan Liqiang sent him a post and a few photos on WeChat. He squinted his eyes, but did not express any opinions.
Can you bear it if you say you are GAY?Nan Liqiang is a straight man like steel.
He also got involved with me.Qiangzi was still spitting on the other end of the phone, and he was annoyed when he listened, throwing his phone aside and letting him vent his anger.
Tao Zhanqiu hugged the cat that was sleeping quietly beside him, walked to the balcony, and looked up. A piece of white lace women's underwear was hanging next to his white shirt. He tiptoed and took it down and stuffed it into the pocket of the windbreaker he had just put on.
During the three-day class in the afternoon, he was looking forward to seeing Duan Jialin again. It was not Duan Jialin who was in bed, but Duan Jialin who pretended not to know him and was sitting in the classroom blushing.
He left a number on Duan Jialin's book, but there was no call or news in the past two days. Several girls in the class had the courage to add his WeChat. The people he wanted to wait for did not come, including the office, nor did he see him at all.
Tao Zhanqiu found Duan Jialin's phone number on the personnel information registration form sent by Wang Xiaomei. When he met her at noon, he walked out of the Sichuan restaurant calmly and sent her a text message.
The stones sink to the sea, as if the person who was wearing naked clothes with him that day was an empty and non-existent person.
Shi Jianghuai stood on the nearby steps, carrying several plastic bags in his hand. When he saw her coming to meet her, he refused to let her carry heavy things.
Please go to dinner.Shi Jianghuai likes to invite Duan Jialin to dinner every now and then, saying that she is too thin, but Zheng Min thinks that Jialin has a just right figure, and fat where she should be fat and thin where she should be.
No, there will be a class in the afternoon.There is no headache when there is class in the afternoon, but Tao Zhanqiu's class in the afternoon made her rack her brains to deal with it. She has to go early today and sit in the back row, in the corner.
Econometrics?We were in the same big classroom.
Tao Zhanqiu’s econometrics, Duan Jialin and his class have three classes, two small classes and one large class. This is the second time that Jialin faces Tao Zhanqiu, who is a teacher, and she is still very panicked.
Let's go and eat something first.He had already put the big bags of things down to the dormitory manager's aunt and pulled Duan Jialin to a Sichuan restaurant opposite the school.
Shi Jiang was pregnant with Duan Jialin's class schedule. She had no classes this morning. According to Duan Jialin's favorite, she must have eaten nothing except water. So she decided to search and take her to dinner. The Sichuan restaurant at the entrance of the school tasted good and had good business. Usually, many student teachers ordered private rooms to eat there.
Hey, Wen Nan has written so many love letters to you, what do you think?Duan Jialin talks about this topic as soon as she sits down, and she has to mention it almost every time she comes out alone with him.
Didn't think much.He replied lightly, the two of them were sitting near the door of the lobby, and the waiters came and went to pass on the dishes and shouted, but they were actually not suitable for talking.
When the dishes were served, Duan Jialin only picked a few chopsticks. Shi Jianghuai picked up a piece of pork ribs with a large amount of meat and put them into her bowl. When she lowered her head to cook the rice, the hair on the forehead was about to fall off. He habitually stretched out his hand to help her put her hair up. Duan Jialin felt inexplicably embarrassed by his actions. Just as he was about to look up and say something, he saw a few people walking out of the box. The head was their counselor Wang Xiaomei, behind her, there were several teachers, and next to her was Tao Zhanqiu, whom she had never dared to face in the school.
He was dressed casually today, with a white pullover hooded sweatshirt with brown pants underneath, looking more like a student.
As soon as Wang Xiaomei left the box, she saw Duan Jialin. Tao Zhanqiu looked at him. Duan Jialin was sitting on the side with a boy. He saw everything in his eyes, including the intimate movement of the boy picking up food for her and pulling her hair together. His eyebrows were unconsciously locked, his lips were pursed, and he thought.
Duan Jialin was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether he should say hello. This group of teachers must have passed by the door.
Wang Xiaomei called her first, she stood up and smiled, and respectfully said hello to the group of teachers. Among them, Tao Zhanqiu was closest to him, and his eyes were locked in her movements. Duan Jialin was so guilty that she was seen, and he shouted carefully: Teacher Tao.
Tao Zhanqiu did not respond, but just looked over Duan Jialin and jumped to Shi Jianghuai who was sitting opposite her, his eyes self-evident.
Shi Jianghuai also said hello to the teacher. Tao Zhanqiu was so cold that he turned away. He said hello to the two students as if he had ignored them and went straight out. Duan Jialin looked at his back on the glass door and lost his appetite.
A text message was sent on her mobile phone, which was a strange number, and it said, "You have something left on me."
Duan Jialin tilted her head and thought for a long time, but she couldn't figure out who this person was. Shi Jianghuai said it might be a fraudulent information, so she put down her cell phone and kept biting her chopsticks.
Tao Zhanqiu's class was at three o'clock in the afternoon. When she returned to the dormitory to take a nap after dinner, she accompanied their dormitory, the two dormitories next to her, and was furious. Wen Nan lived next to the door. When she saw her opening the door, she looked indifferently and climbed onto the bed. She was lying softly and videoed with Zhang Xian. Only Zheng Min was surrounded by Sun Er. The two women kept screaming like crazy. To be precise, the screams came from Sun Er, and Zheng Min was at most joining in the fun.
What's wrong?she asked.
Under the last post, did you reply that Tao Zhanqiu is GAY?
Zheng Min held up her cell phone and confronted her. Her small account was so nice. Anyone who was a little familiar with her knew that this was something she used specifically to seek resources.
Um.She drank water with a gurgling sound, tilted her head, and looked at the two women.
Look, look.Duan Jialin took the phone handed over by Zheng Min, which was a secret photo taken.
The environment in the photo should be in a bar. The person who took the secret photos seemed to be far away, so the picture was a bit blurry. Tao Zhanqiu showed half of his side face in the photo, and it was just based on this half of his side face. Duan Jialin knew in his heart that he was right.
He put an arm on his shoulder. Due to the limitations of light conditions, he couldn't see the other person's face clearly. However, he looked at the back of a boy. It was no wonder that the person who was secretly taking pictures was particularly good at mastering the angle skills. Just a few blurry secret photos could produce an ambiguous effect. Sure enough, the fujoshi occupied half of the world's post bar, and immediately became a sensation. So this tall building changed from how to develop a teacher-student relationship to Tao Zhanqiu whether it was attacking or suffering.
Duan Jialin almost squirted out a mouthful of water, patted his chest and suppressed his shock. From experience, to be honest, Tao Zhanqiu was such a domineering person, and he must be attacking in bed.
********************
When Tao Zhanqiu was silenced and said nothing, he was mostly angry. Sitting on the sofa, the cat Crazy at home looked serious and hid lazily while basking in the sun.
He rubbed his temples, and from the moment he saw Duan Jialin sitting with a boy for dinner in a Sichuan restaurant, his temples kept jumping.
Nan Liqiang called and cursed: Damn, if I find out the person who spreads rumors, I will have to chop him up.
Tao Zhanqiu pursed his lips and didn't say anything. Nan Liqiang sent him a post and a few photos on WeChat. He squinted his eyes, but did not express any opinions.
Can you bear it if you say you are GAY?Nan Liqiang is a straight man like steel.
He also got involved with me.Qiangzi was still spitting on the other end of the phone, and he was annoyed when he listened, throwing his phone aside and letting him vent his anger.
Tao Zhanqiu hugged the cat that was sleeping quietly beside him, walked to the balcony, and looked up. A piece of white lace women's underwear was hanging next to his white shirt. He tiptoed and took it down and stuffed it into the pocket of the windbreaker he had just put on.
During the three-day class in the afternoon, he was looking forward to seeing Duan Jialin again. It was not Duan Jialin who was in bed, but Duan Jialin who pretended not to know him and was sitting in the classroom blushing.
He left a number on Duan Jialin's book, but there was no call or news in the past two days. Several girls in the class had the courage to add his WeChat. The people he wanted to wait for did not come, including the office, nor did he see him at all.
Tao Zhanqiu found Duan Jialin's phone number on the personnel information registration form sent by Wang Xiaomei. When he met her at noon, he walked out of the Sichuan restaurant calmly and sent her a text message.
The stones sink to the sea, as if the person who was wearing naked clothes with him that day was an empty and non-existent person.