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Chapter 958: One day is a teacher (25)

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Lu Zhou called directly.

After listening to Qiao Lin's narration, Lu Zhou murmured after a long while: "Maybe she just sees you as pitiful and doesn't mean that, don't think about it, she is so much older than you."

Qiao Lin looked at the flow of people below, and clasped the railing of the corridor with his fingertips: "She's holding my hand."

"cough cough..."

Lu Zhou kept coughing.

It took a while to slow down: "Qiao Lin, what do you mean? You won't like her, will you?"

"...I don't know." Qiao Lin lowered his eyelashes.

"Qiao Lin is much older than you, don't think too much about it!!" Lu Zhou said, "Let's meet, wait for me at the gate of your school."

"...I'm not free now." Qiao Rin said, "I'll contact you again."

Joey hung up the phone.

At this time, there were no students in the corridor, Chuzheng stood on the stairs and motioned for him to go over.

Qiao Lin kicked the phone back into his pocket, hesitated, and walked towards Chuzheng.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Chu Zheng asked him.

"It's not bad."

"Then why do I sleep all the time in class, am I very hypnotized in class?" How can she speak badly! Don't even look at me!

"... I'm a little sleepy." Qiao Rin said, "I'm sorry teacher, I didn't mean to."

Chu Zheng took his hand and went downstairs.

The girl's hands are warm, delicate and soft.

Touch his palms, and shake hands.

Qiao Lin's heart was beating wildly.

He looked behind him, but didn't see the students breathe a sigh of relief.

"What do you want to eat?" Chu Zheng didn't care at all and asked him, "I'll take you to eat."

"It's okay." Qiao Lin's thoughts were a little confused, and he forgot to pull his hand back.

There was a noise in the stairwell, and Qiao Lin pulled back his hand in panic and stood beside him.

A few students upstairs rushed down, saw Chuzheng standing here, slowed down and greeted her.

"Hello, Teacher Ruan."

Chuzheng nodded calmly, the students quickly came down, and the frolic quickly disappeared.

Chu Zheng looked at Qiao Lin, stretched out his hand again, and pulled him down.

"teacher… "

"Ok?"

Qiao Lin pursed the corners of her lower lips, and finally followed her downstairs obediently.

When it was almost downstairs, Chuzheng let go of him as if nothing had happened.

Qiao Lin moved the hand that Chuzheng had held in front of him, and held the other hand slightly.

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Regarding the cultural festival, Chu Zheng heard from other teachers that the principal severely criticized Su He and deducted his salary for two months.

Su He also needs to pay for the repair of the piano.

The principal looked at her as a little girl and finally gave her a discount.

However, the money is also a lot, enough for Su He to pay for a period of time.

The school teachers' attitude towards Su He has become more subtle. Who knows if such a person will frame themselves behind their backs, and who will have a deep relationship with her.

During the difficult time for Su He, Chuzheng was very leisurely, waiting for Qiao Lin to leave school every day.

When there was someone, she would go downstairs first and wait for him in a place where no one was there.

When no one was there, she would naturally lead him downstairs, and let him go when she was downstairs.

Qiao Lin didn't know whether he had experienced heartbeat or excitement in a short period of time.

In short, he did not want to break this situation.

Qiao Lin held his chin in a trance.

The light in front of him dimmed slightly.

The hand on the table was shaken: "Listen carefully to the class."

Qiao Lin was so shocked that he didn't dare to move, for fear that someone would find out what was going on here.

Chuzheng just held it and released it, walking towards the back.

Qiao Lin looked back, no one noticed his side, everyone was looking at the book.

Qiao Lin did not dare to be distracted any more, opened the book and listened to Chuzheng's lecture.

When the get out of class was over, Qiao Lin's tense body relaxed.

"Joan."

Meng Yu came with two attendants.

"Is something wrong?"

Meng Yu propped up the table and stared straight at him: "What's your relationship with Teacher Ruan?"

A layer of sweat broke out in Qiao Lin's palms, and his heart was beating wildly.

Did Meng Yu see something

"Why is Teacher Ruan always partial to you? It's not your family who asked her to take care of you, right?"

Qiao Lin was stunned.

Instead, breathe a sigh of relief.

"You think too much."

Meng Yu wanted to say something, but someone called him outside: "Brother Yu, Teacher Ruan called you."

Meng Yu: "..."

Meng Yu went to the office depressed.

Qiao Lin leaned against the back of the chair, took out his mobile phone for a long time, and cut down and typed a few words. In the end, he didn't type a word. He turned off the phone and threw it back into the table.

He lay down on the desk, and after a moment buried his head in his arms.

-

Lu Zhou blocked Qiao Lin at the gate of the school, dragged him directly onto the cool locomotive, and flew away.

Meng Yu brought people out and happened to see it.

His expression was a little gloomy.

"Meng Yu, come on for the competition." Chu Zheng passed by.

"Teacher, I'm already in the third year of high school, isn't it too much to participate in this kind of math competition, and I'm a liberal arts student!!!" Meng Yu roared immediately.

"Well, you have to work hard to be a genius with both arts and sciences." Chu Zheng encouraged him without hesitation.

"… "

It always feels like it's pissing me off! !

Chuzheng walked a distance and glanced in the direction where Qiao Lin left just now.

Is that Lu Zhou

Chuzheng felt that she should have read it right, so she happily decided to leave it alone.

The good person card also has its own life.

Over there, Lu Zhou stopped by the river.

Qiao Lin got out of the car with an ugly face and held on to the guardrail for a while.

Lu Zhou patted him on the back: "Are you okay?"

Joey shook his head.

The two found a place to sit.

"Tell me, what's going on."

Qiao Lin looked at Jiang Mian: "That's what happened."

"real?"

Qiao Ran thought for a moment and nodded slowly.

Lu Zhou twitched the corners of his mouth: "Don't joke with me, how old are you little ancestor, you really want to fall in love, find a little girl of the same age... If you don't know me, I'll introduce you to me, and make sure everyone is good. "

Joey shook his head.

Lu Zhou: "Don't worry, it won't be that kind of mess."

"Lu Zhou, you don't understand."

Lu Zhou frowned: "I don't understand when I ride a horse, why do you like your teacher!!"

"Didn't you say she's beautiful and temperamental?" Qiao Lu looked at him puzzled.

"Is that the same?" Lu Zhou panted heavily: "She is so much older than you."

No matter how beautiful, no matter how good-looking, and how old she is, she can only be a good-looking sister!

"I can't like someone older than me?"

"..." Lu Zhou scratched his head: "Who would like a girl who is older than him? It's not even a year or two older. She is so much older than you, and she is still your teacher."

Boys like to be smaller than themselves, petite and lovely.

Who has nothing to do to find someone who can be their sister! !

"Do you know what's going to happen when this thing gets out? It's not just about you, it's about her career."

Qiao Lin was silent, the river surface was reflected in his eyes, and the waves gradually rose.

"How far have you come?"

Qiao Lin shook his head: "It didn't make any progress."

She didn't say anything.

I didn't do anything except hold him every time.

Lu Zhou grabbed Qiao Ran's shoulder, forcing him to look at himself: "Qiao Rin, let me tell you, hurry up and get out while it's all right now, if you really can't, transfer to my school, and I'll cover you in the future. "

Qiao Lin brushed away his hands, hugged his knees, and looked at the river in silence.

"Think about it seriously. You haven't gone to college yet. When you graduate from college, how old will she be? Qiao Rong, this is just a temporary psychological disturbance. Don't take someone's goodness as your liking."

"Don't hurt yourself, and don't hurt her."

Jiang Feng habitually brushed his cheeks.

The wind blew Qiao Lin's eyes a little sour, and his heart tightened.