What shares her fate with Qingzhi is that Yiren is also sick, but she is treated differently. She fainted in the dormitory bed and was unconscious.
Her mother-in-law's family is not local, and she lives in school under special circumstances. She only returned to her family to reunite with him after her husband came back from another place.
Her husband had just gone far away. Before leaving, she wanted to take him to the airport. He was worried that she would be tired and refused, so he insisted on taking a taxi.
She was full of reluctance, but she knew that she had no reason to stop him from doing what he wanted to do.
He advised her countless times to stop being a teacher, not only to be poor, but to work hard and worry about it.
He wanted to buy her a villa, let her raise flowers, learn yoga, and cultivate her body and mind.
He has saved a lot of savings over the years, and he is willing to spend money on her.
But Yiren refused.
She has hands and feet, and she also has her own pursuits. She doesn't need much luxury material life. She has food and accommodation for school, and she lives a happy and enjoyable life. There is nothing wrong with it.
If you have to mention the shortcomings, the only bad thing is that when you are sick, when you are fragile, when you are no longer strong, there is no one to be with you.
For example, now, she died of illness, and no one probably knew that she died of illness.
She was confused for a time, and many messy scenes flashed through her head. She saw herself patrolling the hall during the day and smelling the smoke on Song Huaichen's body. Even if he deliberately covered it with some kind of good-smelling perfume, she could not hide it from her sensitive nose. She wanted to teach him a lesson just for Li Huiran. Now she saw him sleeping and wasted his studies. She was so angry that she grabbed him and walked out with difficulty. Fortunately, he just frowned unhappily after being woken up. Seeing that she had not had an attack, she honestly followed her back to the office.
On the way back to the office from the corridor, Yiren was actually a little upset. She knew that Song Huaichen, an alien species, had no grades and was disobedient. She was able to enter Luozhong because of her solid economic foundation and well-connected connections. His family was in a complicated situation. When the Academic Affairs Office stamped the stamp and agreed that the person transferred to her class, she notified her: Take care of the descendants of the martyrs.
She has a straight personality and said whatever she wants. At that time, she said: Oh, everyone is the same, I will take care of you.
But she didn't expect that during the time when Song Huai Cen came, the entire class and even the entire school would be in chaos.
If she is not in her class, she can turn a blind eye, but this is in her class. A piece of mouse shit is messing up a pot of porridge. What's wrong?
She has always been unwilling to label students or wear tinted glasses to see students, but she found that she was beginning to be a little prejudiced towards Song Huaichen.
So she went from strolling in class twice a day to strolling in class five times later, and now, she went to watch whenever she had time.
She also knew that she was hated by others like this, but she had no choice. Song Huai Cen had too much influence, and the girls in the class had no intention of studying. They sneaked around him from time to time, and there were always people writing notes for him.
Among them, there are many Yiren's love students. Yiren is about to go crazy and wants to run to the podium to shout, children, this time, falling in love will affect your studies!
Yiren's old mother's heart is about to be fucked.
At the beginning, when she looked for Song Huai Cen, she was just polite and then soldier. She smiled and showed the facts to him, reasoning, and advised him to return to the wrong path.
He stood in front of the office desk like that, his figure was steep and straight as a pine. He looked at her and said: Believe it or not, I didn’t provoke them or have a girlfriend anyway.
How could Guan Yiren believe it? He smiled and said: Oh, is that right?
It’s because you can’t stop your charm, so a bunch of silly girls are jealous, right?
She didn't say this, but her expression was openly written with doubts.
I have beaten people. A few men bullied people too much and greeted my whole family in front of me. I was casual behind my back, spitting at me and scolding me for being vixen. No one can bear this, right?He said lightly, his face was calm and he looked unrelated.
Guan Yiren laughed: Anyway, are you right?
Song Huai Cen's tone was beyond his age and was not impatient or slow: There are mistakes, but I am not the fault of some mistakes, but the victim, I am just defending myself.
Song Yiren was choked and she had seen countless people, but she didn't know how to refute it for a moment.
But this time, Song Yiren got the handle because when she grabbed him, she touched his school uniform and top pocket and took out a lighter and cigarette.
Humph, no matter how clever this guy is, he can't escape.
She thought she could finally scold him with reasonable grounds, and took this opportunity to punish him with a three thousand-word review letter, and make three rules to make sure he is guaranteed.
But he suddenly walked closer, leaned down and supported his hands on the armrests on both sides of her office chair, staring at her and said in a flash: Teacher Guan, I can write the promise letter, you can punish me no matter how much I punish you, I will only ask for it.
The two of them were almost touching their faces, and Guan Yiren could even see the pores on his face clearly. His skin was very white and there were no flaws, like a good jade.
She is a face-controller. She was fanatical when she was studying. She met her current husband at a fan event of a male star who has become famous all over the country.
The song of the husband chasing the male star, and she chasing the male star's face. Later, when we went back and forth, the two of them naturally got together.
Yiren was confused for some reason, but she forgot to push him away and asked in a daze: What?
Song Huai Cen tentatively wrapped around her waist and said seriously, Teacher Guan is better off being my girlfriend himself, so that he can both take charge of me and women outside.
Guan Yiren pushed him away on the spot as if he was hit by lightning. Song Huaichen, are you crazy?
This is what I said in my heart.Song Huaicen looked at Yiren with his narrow peach blossom eyes and said frankly, "I just have ideas about you, Teacher Guan."
Guan Yiren raised her hand and slapped her loudly, you are crazy!
I'm not crazy.Song Huaichen turned his face to the side, his face was hot. He looked at her indifferently and continued, "Every time you are in class on stage, I wonder, do your husband cherish you? What will it feel like to sleep with you? Will I satisfy you?"
Guan Yiren's face turned pale, and she raised her hand and slapped her heavily again: Stop it!
Song Huaichen hugged her and kissed her regardless of her struggle. No matter how fierce Guan Yiren pretended to be fierce, she was a small woman after all, so how could she defeat him? He took advantage of her. Then this unbearable scene was seen by Qingzhi who pushed the door open.
Guan Yiren heard the sound, but she didn't know who came in. Her vision was blocked by his body. She was so angry that she raised her knees and pushed Song Huaichen's crotch.
She drove Song Huaichen out of the office in a mess, closed the door, and squatted down with her face and cried.
She had never encountered such a thing before.
She was scared and cried.
Her mother-in-law's family is not local, and she lives in school under special circumstances. She only returned to her family to reunite with him after her husband came back from another place.
Her husband had just gone far away. Before leaving, she wanted to take him to the airport. He was worried that she would be tired and refused, so he insisted on taking a taxi.
She was full of reluctance, but she knew that she had no reason to stop him from doing what he wanted to do.
He advised her countless times to stop being a teacher, not only to be poor, but to work hard and worry about it.
He wanted to buy her a villa, let her raise flowers, learn yoga, and cultivate her body and mind.
He has saved a lot of savings over the years, and he is willing to spend money on her.
But Yiren refused.
She has hands and feet, and she also has her own pursuits. She doesn't need much luxury material life. She has food and accommodation for school, and she lives a happy and enjoyable life. There is nothing wrong with it.
If you have to mention the shortcomings, the only bad thing is that when you are sick, when you are fragile, when you are no longer strong, there is no one to be with you.
For example, now, she died of illness, and no one probably knew that she died of illness.
She was confused for a time, and many messy scenes flashed through her head. She saw herself patrolling the hall during the day and smelling the smoke on Song Huaichen's body. Even if he deliberately covered it with some kind of good-smelling perfume, she could not hide it from her sensitive nose. She wanted to teach him a lesson just for Li Huiran. Now she saw him sleeping and wasted his studies. She was so angry that she grabbed him and walked out with difficulty. Fortunately, he just frowned unhappily after being woken up. Seeing that she had not had an attack, she honestly followed her back to the office.
On the way back to the office from the corridor, Yiren was actually a little upset. She knew that Song Huaichen, an alien species, had no grades and was disobedient. She was able to enter Luozhong because of her solid economic foundation and well-connected connections. His family was in a complicated situation. When the Academic Affairs Office stamped the stamp and agreed that the person transferred to her class, she notified her: Take care of the descendants of the martyrs.
She has a straight personality and said whatever she wants. At that time, she said: Oh, everyone is the same, I will take care of you.
But she didn't expect that during the time when Song Huai Cen came, the entire class and even the entire school would be in chaos.
If she is not in her class, she can turn a blind eye, but this is in her class. A piece of mouse shit is messing up a pot of porridge. What's wrong?
She has always been unwilling to label students or wear tinted glasses to see students, but she found that she was beginning to be a little prejudiced towards Song Huaichen.
So she went from strolling in class twice a day to strolling in class five times later, and now, she went to watch whenever she had time.
She also knew that she was hated by others like this, but she had no choice. Song Huai Cen had too much influence, and the girls in the class had no intention of studying. They sneaked around him from time to time, and there were always people writing notes for him.
Among them, there are many Yiren's love students. Yiren is about to go crazy and wants to run to the podium to shout, children, this time, falling in love will affect your studies!
Yiren's old mother's heart is about to be fucked.
At the beginning, when she looked for Song Huai Cen, she was just polite and then soldier. She smiled and showed the facts to him, reasoning, and advised him to return to the wrong path.
He stood in front of the office desk like that, his figure was steep and straight as a pine. He looked at her and said: Believe it or not, I didn’t provoke them or have a girlfriend anyway.
How could Guan Yiren believe it? He smiled and said: Oh, is that right?
It’s because you can’t stop your charm, so a bunch of silly girls are jealous, right?
She didn't say this, but her expression was openly written with doubts.
I have beaten people. A few men bullied people too much and greeted my whole family in front of me. I was casual behind my back, spitting at me and scolding me for being vixen. No one can bear this, right?He said lightly, his face was calm and he looked unrelated.
Guan Yiren laughed: Anyway, are you right?
Song Huai Cen's tone was beyond his age and was not impatient or slow: There are mistakes, but I am not the fault of some mistakes, but the victim, I am just defending myself.
Song Yiren was choked and she had seen countless people, but she didn't know how to refute it for a moment.
But this time, Song Yiren got the handle because when she grabbed him, she touched his school uniform and top pocket and took out a lighter and cigarette.
Humph, no matter how clever this guy is, he can't escape.
She thought she could finally scold him with reasonable grounds, and took this opportunity to punish him with a three thousand-word review letter, and make three rules to make sure he is guaranteed.
But he suddenly walked closer, leaned down and supported his hands on the armrests on both sides of her office chair, staring at her and said in a flash: Teacher Guan, I can write the promise letter, you can punish me no matter how much I punish you, I will only ask for it.
The two of them were almost touching their faces, and Guan Yiren could even see the pores on his face clearly. His skin was very white and there were no flaws, like a good jade.
She is a face-controller. She was fanatical when she was studying. She met her current husband at a fan event of a male star who has become famous all over the country.
The song of the husband chasing the male star, and she chasing the male star's face. Later, when we went back and forth, the two of them naturally got together.
Yiren was confused for some reason, but she forgot to push him away and asked in a daze: What?
Song Huai Cen tentatively wrapped around her waist and said seriously, Teacher Guan is better off being my girlfriend himself, so that he can both take charge of me and women outside.
Guan Yiren pushed him away on the spot as if he was hit by lightning. Song Huaichen, are you crazy?
This is what I said in my heart.Song Huaicen looked at Yiren with his narrow peach blossom eyes and said frankly, "I just have ideas about you, Teacher Guan."
Guan Yiren raised her hand and slapped her loudly, you are crazy!
I'm not crazy.Song Huaichen turned his face to the side, his face was hot. He looked at her indifferently and continued, "Every time you are in class on stage, I wonder, do your husband cherish you? What will it feel like to sleep with you? Will I satisfy you?"
Guan Yiren's face turned pale, and she raised her hand and slapped her heavily again: Stop it!
Song Huaichen hugged her and kissed her regardless of her struggle. No matter how fierce Guan Yiren pretended to be fierce, she was a small woman after all, so how could she defeat him? He took advantage of her. Then this unbearable scene was seen by Qingzhi who pushed the door open.
Guan Yiren heard the sound, but she didn't know who came in. Her vision was blocked by his body. She was so angry that she raised her knees and pushed Song Huaichen's crotch.
She drove Song Huaichen out of the office in a mess, closed the door, and squatted down with her face and cried.
She had never encountered such a thing before.
She was scared and cried.
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