It's okay, don't flirt!

"Are you at the bar too?"

Yin Ya replied: "I'm at the convenience store opposite the bar."

"What are you doing there so late?"

"work to earn a living."

There were minors in and out of the bar in the past, and child labor in the future, so none of my students were worried.Yan Yan drove Ming Zhiyan to West Germany Lane without hanging up the phone, "Do your parents know that you are working?"

Yin Ya took a deep breath. It's fine for the head teacher to be dishonest in class, but he still pesters people after class. He really wants to break the casserole and ask the end.

"The shop of a relative's house, earn some living expenses, and also for research."

Yan Jing was originally full of worries, but his curiosity was aroused when he heard the second half of the sentence, "Research? Research what."

Yin Ya has been interested in psychology since she was a child, and started a project this year—began to observe people and try to analyze their behavior and psychology.Convenience stores are full of people, and all kinds of people come in and out. It is the best place to observe. From Friday to Sunday every week, she will spare time to work in the convenience store of her uncle's house.

Today, I happened to meet Zhang Xuelin and several boys and girls from another school entering the store.One of the boys behaved intimately, but Zhang Xuelin seemed to avoid it, and Yin Ya began to think that she had met an acquaintance.But even if she went to the depths of the shelf, from the monitoring, the boy's hand wandering around her body still made her feel uncomfortable.After paying the bill, the group went to the bar across the street. Yin Ya looked through the automatic door for a while, feeling uneasy, so she contacted Yan Jing.

"Hurry up, I don't think it's right."

Yan Jing hung up the phone with a stern expression on his face, he understood what Yin Ya meant by something wrong.It doesn't matter whether she is delusional or overwhelmed, but if there is even the slightest possibility, Rigorous will choose to believe that protecting students is his primary duty.

The car sped away, and the distance between the two places was not far, but within ten minutes, we arrived at West Germany Lane rigorously and clearly.Yin Ya stood in front of the convenience store, saw Yan Jing get off the car, and followed him.

Yan Yan looked left and right, there was no car coming and going, and he stepped across the street, noticing that Yin Ya was following behind, he waved his hand, "You go to the store and wait, I will take care of it."

Yin Ya was not obedient, and pushed open the door of the bar, "I couldn't ensure my safety just now, so I didn't dare to follow." She raised her head with an unquestionable expression, "I can help a little bit."

Yan Jing pushed the door closed with his hand, let the person in, knowingly followed behind her, Yan Jing raised his heel, and closed the door of the bar.

The light in the shop was dim, and the flickering colored lights were blinding. Rigorousness and Mingzhiyan separated from each other to search for each other. Yin Ya closely followed Rigidity, searching left and right.

"Teacher, over there."

Yin Ya pointed to a table of young men and women. One of the girls was dressed sexy and eye-catching. She had a deep impression on her when she met her in the convenience store.

Yan Jing squeezed through the crowd, stepped forward in two steps, stood by the table, squinted his eyes and swept across, but Zhang Xuelin was not among them.

"Where's Zhang Xuelin?" His tone was not kind, and his voice was cold with anger.

The children nestled in the soft sofa chairs looked at each other and laughed, but no one spoke.

Yin Ya walked in front of a boy, this boy was in the same class as her in junior high school, and went to Tiancheng in high school, so they were considered acquaintances.

"Where is the person? This is our class teacher. It's not good for anyone to be stabbed in the school."

The boy glanced at the rigorous, gloomy face that was intimidating, and he pointed to the bathroom across the aisle.

Yan Jing turned around and ran towards the bathroom, bumping into the crowded crowd, and there were bursts of cursing behind him, he didn't have time to apologize, he just ran to the bathroom.

He hurriedly shouted Zhang Xuelin's name towards the women's room, but after a few times, no one answered, he rushed into the men's room.

"Zhang Xuelin!"

In the empty men's toilet, there was a faint humming sound from the cubicle. He was angry and pushed the doors one by one to get closer to the source of the sound. When he found the locked door, he raised his foot and kicked it vigorously.The door of the compartment was cracked, and Zhang Xuelin was pressed against the side wall by a boy covering his mouth, his jacket was lifted up, and his skirt slid down his crotch, like a deer being restrained, with fear in his eyes.

The boy unbuttoned his pants, exposed his lower body against the person, looked annoyed when he was interrupted, he held the pants in one hand, and threw his fist with the other.

Yan Jing clenched his hands, his joints were rattling, his veins were bulging, his left hand blocked the punching fist, his right hand grabbed his neckline, and threw him out of the cubicle against the wall.

The violent collision prevented the boy from recovering, and the rigorous fist hit his stomach again. The bones of his hand were blunt and powerful. When he punched down, the boy's face was twisted, and his body curled up fiercely.

"You fucking don't even want to open the room?" Yan Jing pinched his face, forced him to look at him, and punched him again, and the voice leaked out from the clenched teeth, "Is it a set? Are you reluctant to buy it?"

Ming Zhiyan followed Yin Ya to the bathroom, and hurried in when he heard the movement inside, and saw Yan Jing pressing him against the wall, his red joints could tell how ruthless the attack was.

He dragged his rigorous waist from behind, pressed his hand that was about to strike again, and said in a low voice: "It's too much, don't forget that you are still a teacher."

Yin Ya helped Zhang Xuelin get dressed and helped Zhang Xuelin out of the cubicle.

Ming Zhiyan looked at her rigorously, "Do you know him?"

Zhang Xuelin still nodded with some palpitations.

Yin Ya got the signal, and followed Ming Zhiyan out of the bar with the help of others.At night, the autumn wind is howling, but the crowds walking on the road are bustling, and the city has just woken up.The four of them got into the car, and the two girls sat snuggled up in the back row, knowingly turned to look at them and then set their eyes on Yan Jing.Strictly hooking his back, resting his hands on his spread legs, he lowered his head and rubbed his joints.From leaving to now, not a word has been said.

Yan Jing knew that the three of them were waiting for him to speak.After rubbing for a while, he said in a hoarse voice with a little irritability, "What's going on."

No one has ever seen such a teacher Yan, who has lost the gentleness of the past and is full of hostility.

Zhang Xuelin was a little apprehensive, and his words trembled when he spoke.

That boy is from Tiancheng Middle School, the same junior high school, a bit naughty, good looking, Zhang Xuelin is also one of the many admirers.At today's party, there was a girl Zhang Xuelin knew. The girl made a connection, and she came with fantasy.The ambiguity at the beginning made people feel excited, but his more and more blatant actions gradually aroused Zhang Xuelin's discomfort.However, she was afraid of being ridiculed and unable to let go, and she was also afraid that the male god would no longer care about her, so she pushed and refused all the way.She was really scared when she was taken into the bathroom, but she was restrained and didn't know how to resist.

A rigorous and manic voice suddenly sounded, "I can't tell the difference between falling in love or rape! It's fucking useless to study!"

This roar not only made the two girls tremble in fright, but Yan Xin was also shocked.The rigorous face is tense, and the eyes under the glasses are fierce, like a dark bad guy.He raised his hand to pinch the rigorous back of his neck, gently rubbing his fingertips to comfort him.

Rigorously move the jaw, slowly tense muscles, relieved, and calmed down a lot, "Learn to protect yourself, talk about feelings is consensual, but you have to refuse if you don't want to, don't hurt your body and regret it later, Not to mention creating a life easily, when you can't bear the responsibility."

The silence in the car seemed to have lost the air, and he sighed rigorously, then turned his head and looked at the two dumb children, "If you don't like it, it's rape, do you understand?"

The two girls were dumbfounded and nodded in a daze.

The big turn from implicit to straightforward caught Ming Zhiyan by surprise, and he didn't have a chance to cover his mouth, and he didn't know what would come out if he continued to speak, Ming Zhiyan took over the matter.

"Although the matter was stopped in time, it is necessary to notify your parents."

Zhang Xuelin was in a hurry, and begged in a panic as she grabbed the front seat. She lied to her mother that she would not go home this week and would stay in school to review. If her conservative mother found out, she could even imagine her mother's disappointment, contempt and disgust. .

"I won't go out with him again in the future, can you not tell them? I don't want to be hated by my parents..."

The terrified and hopeless face made Ming Zhiyan confused, understanding, pity, guilt and even a little self-salvation. The mixed emotions made him break the principle.

He started the car silently, "Yin Ya, are you going back to school too?"

Mingzhi Yan sent Yin Ya home first, then sent Zhang Xuelin downstairs to the dormitory, watched her enter the apartment, slowly backed out of the car, turned the steering wheel, and slowly drove to the teacher's apartment.

The car was parked downstairs, sitting rigorously without moving.Knowing that Yan had turned off the fire, he didn't speak, but saw that his left hand was still kneading the knuckles of his right palm, he pulled his hand over, and kneaded vigorously, "It's neither light nor heavy."

"My hands are raw and I lack experience."

Knowing that Yan squeezed it with a little force, he wanted to shrink back rigorously and painfully.Knowingly holding on to the words, after the punishment was over, he was massaged gently, "There will be no next time. You have to consider your identity. Don't you know how much it will affect the evaluation of job titles if this kind of thing is left behind?" ?”

Rigorous and silent, like a rebellious teenager who knows his mistake but refuses to give in.

The two turned sideways to face each other, knowingly lowered their heads and rubbed each other.Yan Jing stared blankly at his senior brother, he had experienced too much today, many things that had been hidden were suddenly pulled out, causing his brain to become confused, he suddenly didn't know what he was asking for, and what was in front of him.

Maybe what people say when they can't think is what they think.

"Brother, it's my birthday in two weeks."

Ming Zhiyan raised his head, that little junior brother who was like the sun came back again, looking at him warmly.

He chuckled, "Want a gift?"

Nodding rigorously.

"what do you want?"

"You can spend my birthday with me." Yan Jing whispered, his eyes full of anticipation.

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