Chapter 107 Teacher Shen, I Like You
Ruan Xichen was silent.
Gu Jingwen slowly put down the teacup: "Don't worry, your sister is just not enlightened. In fact, it's not bad. You won't be afraid that others will miss her."
Ruan Xichen could only comfort himself like this.
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Lance Middle School.
Just after school, the classroom building was quiet.
Shen Zhiyu put his coat on the crook of his arms and locked the office door.
"Yo, Teacher Shen?"
A playful voice sounded from behind.
Shen Zhiyu turned to look.
Xia Beiqing was leaning against the wall of the corridor, copying his pocket with one hand, his long legs overlapping, wearing a baggy white t-shirt, his coat tied around his waist, and his curly hair shining brilliantly in the setting sun.
His eyes were clear, but he evoked an evil smile, showing a pair of tiger teeth, like a little devil who didn't know the world: "Mr. Shen is so anxious to get off work? Are you going on a date with your girlfriend? Or is there any ambiguous object?"
Shen Zhiyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Student Xia, please respect the teacher's private life."
When you're done, turn around and leave.
Xia Beiqing made a disdainful cut.
At this time, a little boy walked out from the corner.
Xia Beiqing threw a piece of paper into the boy's arms: "Go, give this love letter to Shen Zhiyu, say you like him, and see how he reacts."
The little boy trembled: "I...I don't like Teacher Shen, why did I send him a love letter..."
"If you want to go, just go, where does all this nonsense come from?" Xia Beiqing kicked the little boy's ass.
the other side.
Shen Zhiyu was about to go downstairs when a young boy suddenly rushed in front of him.
"Shen... Teacher Shen!"
Shen Zhiyu lowered his eyes slightly to look at him: "This classmate, is there something wrong?"
The little boy clenched the paper in his hand and handed it to Shen Zhiyu, trembling all over, his cheeks blushing, he closed his eyes and shouted, "This... this is a love letter, Mr. Shen... I like you!"
Be caught off guard.
Shen Zhiyu was stunned.
After a while, he brought up a gentle smile, patted the little boy's head with his hand, and bent down and said softly, "First of all, I'm very grateful that you like me, but at your current age, you should focus on your studies and wait for you. With a broadened horizon, you will definitely meet someone better than the teacher, I will keep this matter a secret for you, okay?"
The little boy opened his eyes and looked at Shen Zhiyu dumbfounded.
"Go home quickly." Shen Zhiyu straightened up and walked down the stairs.
The little boy drooped his head back to the corridor.
Xia Beiqing was still holding the love letter in his hand, frowning: "What's the situation? What did he say?"
The little boy's cheeks were flushed: "Mr. Shen let me study hard..."
Xia Beiqing almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.
"that's it?"
"that's it…"
"Fuck!" Xia Beiqing bit his thin lip with his little tiger teeth, thinking to himself.
Is this the same thing?
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Ruan Feiyue jumped back home, still humming a little tune, her face full of spring.
Ye Meipan came out of the kitchen and saw her good daughter, she was also happy: "Fei Yue, is it good to see you so happy these past few days?"
Ruan Feiyue hurriedly hid the handkerchief in her hand behind her, lowered her head, and blushed: "No...No, just in a good mood, Mom, I'll go upstairs first!"
Saying that, she sprinted up the stairs.
Behind him, Yun Ci walked into the door.
"Aci, wait a second." Ye Meipan picked up an envelope from the table in the hall and handed it to Yunci: "This is an invitation letter from the Jun family, asking you to accompany Junsi Che to the mayor next Tuesday. Charity dinner."
There was no expression on Yun Ci's face: "I have something to do next Tuesday night."