When Qiao Lin went back, Chuzheng was not there.
Qiao Lin finished the meal and called Chuzheng.
As soon as it rang, the phone was pinched.
Qiao Rong: "..."
Before Qiao Lin could hit the second one, there was the sound of the door opening.
Qiao Lin immediately went to open the door.
"What are you calling me for?" Chuzheng pulled out the key that was too late to turn.
"Can't I call the teacher?" Qiao Lin brought her slippers, took the things in her hand, and tilted her head to look at her.
"???"
Chu Zheng looked at him inexplicably,
She was asking what he was calling for, nothing else.
Chu Zheng smelled the faint smell of alcohol, and leaned in to smell it: "Drink you?"
"Drink a little." Qiao Lin answered honestly.
Chu Zheng didn't say anything and let him in.
Qiao Lin went into the kitchen and brought out all the dishes, and Chu Zheng washed his hands and came out to eat.
"Teacher, can I look at your phone?"
"doing what?"
"I want to take a look."
Chuzheng glanced at him, took out the phone, and threw it.
Qiao Lin fiddled with the phone and returned it soon.
Chuzheng didn't realize what he had done, and turned to the address book at night, only to find that he had changed his remarks.
The notes on Chuzheng's address book are always names, no matter who it is.
Qiao Lin changed himself to be dear.
Chuzheng changed the name back, put down the phone, was silent for a while, picked it up again, and changed it back.
The little things are happy.
Qiao Lin came out of the shower and came over wet.
"Teacher, wipe my hair."
"I don't have long hands."
"pain."
"The last time I checked the doctor said that the recovery was very good, why does it hurt? I wipe it myself." Little things have learned to fool me!
"… "
Qiao Rin made a temper, and simply didn't wipe it.
"Teacher, are you annoying me?"
"No." How dare you bother you, you are an ancestor and you have to make offerings.
"I know I'm still immature. It will be very hard for the teacher to be with me, but I will grow up." Qiao Rin said, "Teacher, will you wait for me?"
"Well." I really don't want to wait for you.
"The teacher... will you wipe my hair?"
"… "
I am your servant!
Do not rub!
After a minute.
Really fragrant.
-
At the beginning of the summer, Zheng moved home. At first, Qiao Lin thought that a new teacher from the school had arranged to come here, but only later did he realize that their new move was very close to the university.
Qiao Lin didn't even think about it.
The teacher moved it for him.
Summer is over in a flash.
The university reported that Chuzheng sent Qiao Lin to go through various formalities for him.
University school is more complicated, Chuzheng suspects that Qiao Lin can only get lost in school every day.
In order to prevent such a tragedy from happening, Chuzheng gave him a mini robot.
Today's intelligent robots are not very intelligent, and even a little mentally retarded, but it is perfectly fine to lead the way.
However, such a mini-robot is very expensive, with Qiao Lin's initials on it, which is obviously customized.
As a result, Qiao Lin received a lot of attention as soon as he entered the school.
And by virtue of his appearance, he became a new male god in one fell swoop, and quickly spread throughout the university.
Qiao Lin took a formal class after enrolling in school, only to find out that Chuzheng was working in the university during the class.
Qiao Lin remembered that during the summer vacation, Chuzheng kept reading various books, because she read too much, and Qiao Lin didn't notice what she was reading.
Qiao Rin endured one class and passed by, and when the students in the classroom had all left, he went to Chuzheng: "Old... Teacher, why are you here."
Chuzheng asked him, "Not happy?"
Qiao Lin's eyes were bright: "I'm happy. But teacher... How did you come in?"
"Admitted."
"..." Qiao Lin doesn't quite understand the school's recruitment method, but this kind of university can't be admitted casually, right
Of course, it is not so easy to get in. Chuzheng donated a building to the school, and by the way, after proving that she is capable of serving, the school made an exception to let her come.
For this reason, she read the book for half a month and vomited.
-
One month after the university started, Qiao Lin was on his eighteenth birthday.
Chuzheng gave him a car.
"Teacher, I feel like I've been taken care of by you." Qiao Rin said helplessly while sitting in the car.
"You want to be taken care of by me?" Chuzheng looked sideways: "I'm fine."
Nothing but money.
You can take care of it however you want!
"Teacher, should I..." Qiao Lin leaned over and kissed her: "Perform my duties? Teacher... I'm eighteen years old."
The young boy's ambiguous breath was in Chuzheng's ear, and his lips slowly moved downstream.
Chuzheng was much calmer: "Qiao Lin, this is the car."
"Well..." Qiao Lin didn't mean to restrain herself, her fingers had already dipped into her clothes: "I don't want any other birthday present, I just want a teacher, teacher, okay?"
The temperature in the car continued to rise, and the boy was breathing rapidly, with a burning desire.
Chuzheng's mouth was dry from his kiss.
But still stay sane, pull people out of the car and take them into the elevator.
Fortunately, there was no one at this time. Qiao Rin pressed her to kiss her, and Chuzheng could only respond to him. When the door was opened, Chuzheng was forced to open it several times by him.
The door was closed, and the boy began to be reckless.
He longed to have this person in front of him.
He longed to have everything she had.
The clothes were thrown all the way, and when the boy woke up for a while, he was already lying on the bed.
Chuzheng is on it.
Qiao Rong: "..."
There seems to be something wrong.
"Old... teacher..." Qiao Rin quickly lost his mind about what was wrong, dizzy in his head, and his body was frankly exposed in front of her.
"Teacher, turn off the lights..." Qiao Lin whispered.
"Ok?"
"I have... injuries. I don't want the teacher to see..." Qiao Lin's voice was hoarse: "It's ugly."
Chuzheng raised his hand to turn off the light, and the boy's tense body relaxed.
-
Qiao Lin was in good spirits and got up early in the morning.
"teacher."
It was raining lightly outside, and everyone was soft.
Chuzheng was lying on the bed, not wanting to get up.
"Teacher, get up." Qiao Lin called her from lying beside her.
Chu Zheng thought he was noisy and covered his face.
Qiao Lin kissed her palm, it was a little itchy, Chuzheng took it back, turned over, and turned her back to Qiao Lin.
The thin blanket slipped down to the woman's waist, revealing a large white back with graceful and smooth lines.
Qiao Lin, who had just tasted the sweetness, could not withstand such a temptation in the early morning, and quickly pulled the thin blanket over Chuzheng.
He didn't dare to call Chuzheng, slipped out of the room, and was calm and calm alone.
Qiao Lin calmed down for a while, made breakfast, and when he entered the room again, Chu Zheng was already up, dressed and ready to come out.
"Old, teacher, it's time for breakfast." Qiao Lin's ears were flushed red, and he didn't dare to look at Chuzheng.
Chu Zheng was calm and patted his head: "Do you like the birthday present?"
Qiao Lin's cheeks were blushing: "Hi... I like it."
"Well, that's good." Chuzheng took him out and thought about it: "I will give you another car next year. What color do you like? Or I will buy you one for each color?"
Qiao Lin: "???"