Teacher Takeaway-Second

"Your student?" the lady with big curly hair asked with a smile, and glanced at me; her eyes seemed to be electric!Woo... I felt a tingling electric sensation rushing through my whole body.

"Hmm... Yuwei's student."

This young lady also knows... Teacher Xiaowei?

"It's Yuwei's student! Junior, please call me senior! I also graduated from Daohe, and I'm a classmate with Manling and Yuwei... Such a cute little girl!"

"Our juniors have always been so cute...don't scare them."

"It's just to say hello!" The curly-haired lady glared at the teacher of Class [-]; but the one who was stared at was just laughing.

Looks like you have a good relationship?

After paying the bill, Zihan finally found out about our situation. She was a little surprised but politely said "Hello, teacher" to the teacher of Class [-].

"You don't have to worry too much about being polite outside of school."

The four of us walked out of the cash register together in a strange and coincidental gesture.The curly-haired senior sister shared today's spoils with the teachers of Class [-]. They talked in low voices, separating us like an invisible wall.

For a moment, I really didn't know how to talk to the teacher of Class [-], so I had to tell the truth. "Teacher, that...we're going down to eat..."

"Well! You go, have a good time shopping, goodbye."

The teacher of Class [-] was still straightforward and generous. She waved to us and watched us take the escalator downstairs and leave.

I paid special attention to their interaction; they were just chatting, and I thought I would see something like holding hands... Maybe I was thinking too much!

"I didn't expect to meet the teacher of Class [-] here."

"The girl next to her is also a senior, so pretty."

Should I say "beautiful"?

"Although I mostly listened to what you said about Teacher [-] and Teacher Xiaowei... But just now they just stood together, I felt a little... 'together' flavor?" Even if they have pulled apart Zihan still kept a very low voice when he said this.

I listened attentively, feeling a little complicated in my heart. "I think so too...but I don't think so. Teacher of Class Eight...hasn't given up yet."

"Yes! Big gossip!" Zihan lowered his voice to express his surprise. "I always feel that our campus life is really colorful...Okay! Let's go eat a matcha sundae! After eating, think about whether you want to watch a movie!"

"You still insist on watching a movie!"

Zihan shared a cup of matcha ice cream with me; we watched a movie, which looked very happy and the story was not boring; I haven’t been in a movie theater for a long time.

"Do you want dinner?" It was almost six o'clock.

I shook my head, I promised my mother that I would go home for dinner, and I have been out long enough today.

"Then shall we go back together?"

"No, your home is in a different direction from ours; you want to ask your driver to come and pick you up, right?" I knew what she was planning. "I'll walk back and take the MRT, it's not far anyway."

"Aren't you taking our car? No trouble."

That's why you don't bother.I didn't want to pour cold water on Zihan, so I had to say that I still have something to read, so I have to go back to the bookstore.

She smiled and said, "It must be because I didn't buy the book just now, and now I regret it"; probably?The few horror stories in it are still chilling just looking back now, which really makes people "endless aftertaste".

"Then, go back and contact me again?"

"Yes." She was standing at the entrance of the theater, and I faced the cold wind and waved back to her. "I'm very happy today!"

"Yeah." Zihan nodded and smiled; I turned around and walked a few steps, only to hear a series of footsteps, and was suddenly hit by a strong force on the back!

It was Zihan who rushed out and hugged me!

"What are you doing... you scared me..."

"Xiaoyou, no matter what sad things you encounter, remember to tell me, don't take it to yourself."

Zihan... you are really... ouch!Do you like to see me so moved to the point of snot and tears?

Seemingly insisting on my answer, she pressed the question again. "do you know?"

"I know... I will definitely tell you; can you let me go home?" I secretly wiped my tears, but Zihan finally seemed satisfied, let go of her hand, and shouted at me "Monday See".

Yeah, see you on Monday!I crossed the road along the crosswalk, lined with lively department stores, walked past the bookstore building, and continued walking towards the MRT station with a relaxed mood.

There was a section of the road where there were few pedestrians suddenly, probably because of the meal time; a few people staggered near the arcade, feeling like they were drunk... I instinctively avoided them, but they pushed me to the sidewalk, Then there was a series of bicycle bells, and then... I felt my left calf being hit hard by something round!

I felt the impact on my heels and calves, and then my ankle seemed to be grabbed and pulled apart... The force of the impact made me fall forward!

"Sorry! Are you okay?"

It's too bad...Fortunately, I have my hands to support; this area is very close to the MRT station, so many people will ride around on bicycles rented from the MRT station...It's dangerous!

I knelt on the ground and tried to get up from the ground with my left foot, but as soon as my right foot touched the ground, I felt a limp pain... This feeling of a horse... It's no different from falling off the bed last semester!

The person who bumped into me was a boy with glasses, he tried to pull me; while the group of drunk boys next to me laughed and approached me.

This feeling of being surrounded by people... is inexplicably oppressive.

Right now, I just want to run away!I took a few steps forward and almost fell to my knees again because I couldn't use my right foot.

"Student, are you okay?" Hey!Don't pull my coat!This boy looks decent, but why does he look silly... And he keeps sticking, and there is a strange smell of sweat on his body.

Suddenly felt that it was wrong not to have Zihan's kindness.

But it's too late to look back now, my feet... can't run away!

"Excuse me, sir, can you not embarrass a little girl?"

Huh?this voice...

I raised my head and shook off the boy who was trying to help me up; among a group of drunks, the woman in a white coat with the smell of perfume on her body stood out.

"Again" is the teacher of Class [-].

***

After the boy who hit me apologized, he stuffed 500 yuan into my coat pocket and ran away as if nothing happened.As for the group of men who came to dinner and drink, they were pulled away by colleagues who were not drunk behind them.

An inexplicable horror story finally came to an end... Ma's decline to the point of explosion is really...

The teacher in Class [-] helped me to sit on a bench by the side of the road. She took off my sneakers and socks without being too dirty, and gently turned my ankle; Kneel down with a little effort!

"Is it okay?"

"Well...not bad."

She stared at my feet very intently, and the feeling of "Joe's movement" in her ankles proved that she really had two strokes; um...strange?Her face was a little red...

By the way... Teacher, it seems that she also came out of the building of those drunk men just now?

"If it doesn't hurt, it means that it may just be a slight sprain, but we still have to be very careful to prevent the injury from getting worse." The eighth class teacher's hand is so hot, he just supported my ankle and sole of my foot like this... Woo!so shy!

And the sound is nice too.

Different from Teacher Xiaowei's delicate and soft voice, the tone of the teacher in Class [-] is a little lower, as if she is dressed in a masculine tone, but without losing the clarity of a woman.

Really bad!My ears are red when I listen to it! "Thank you, teacher……"

"You're welcome." She paused and put one hand on my knee. "Is Youxuan going back? Why didn't you see another classmate?"

"Well...Zihan has someone to take her, I'm going, take the MRT." One hand pointed in the direction of the MRT. "Teacher! I'll just wear the socks myself... Woo!"

The teacher in Class [-] grabbed my ankle with one hand and put the socks back on for me, as did the shoes!Oh my god this is... so embarrassing!

"You'd better not force yourself to move around now." She glanced at me, facing the light, I really felt that her face was flushed, and she also smelled of alcohol, although it was very faint. "It's a headache... Where do you live? I'll drive you back."

"Wouldn't that bother the teacher too much?"

"There is no other way!" The eighth class teacher seemed to have made up her mind, and stood up with her hips on her hips and faced me. "Go! I will support you and let you walk slowly."

She was standing on my right, so I had to put my right hand on the teacher's shoulder and walk slowly with my still fine left foot.

"Teacher of Class Eight..."

"Don't be so alien, if you want, you can call me Senior Sister in private, or you can call me Teacher Man Ling directly."

"Manling... Teacher," it's the first time I called it that way, so...strange? "Your face is so red, have you been drinking too?"

"I drank a little with my friend two hours ago, and now the drink should be returned; don't worry! I won't drink and drive!"

But it looks like it's still red...

I didn't dare to pursue it anymore, but somehow felt that this situation was ridiculous-I was hit by a bicycle just like this, and then I was rescued by the teacher of Class [-] who was regarded as a rival in love before!And take her car home!

We walked into the parking lot, and it turned out that she still couldn't leave Teacher Xiaowei's affairs when she opened her mouth! "Youxuan seems to seldom eat with Yuwei recently?"

"Yep, it is."

I peeked at her side face, her expression looked relaxed, like gossip.

Does she know that Teacher Xiaowei is dating that Dai Dongliang?

Do you know that I was still delusional about pursuing Teacher Xiaowei?

I really want to know how you two broke up.And why haven't you given up pursuing Teacher Xiaowei until now.

From the time I was bumped to the parking lot, although we didn't say anything, I had many questions about the relationship between her and Teacher Xiaowei.

But there is no way to be generous (Bai Mu) and ask her directly; I can only keep it in my heart.

"You wait for me in the car, I'll be back soon." The teacher in Class [-]'s car was a silver-gray domestic sedan. She opened the door for me, and then forced me into the passenger seat. I went around to pay the parking fee first.

Sitting in this strange car, I couldn't help looking around curiously; there was no special fragrance in the car, and the seat covers were quite ordinary. At most, a special seat cushion was added on the side of the driver's seat. There are drink holders, phone holders, etc.Maybe that's it?

The teachers in Class [-] look very handsome, and even their own car doesn’t have much decoration; Teacher Xiaowei’s car is very girly, with pink chair covers, pillow covers, neck pillows, etc., and fragrances; The only thing that should be reversed is that Teacher Xiaowei drives a manual car, but the teacher in Class [-] drives by herself.

"I've been waiting for a long time." She opened the car door and said to me with a smile. She got into the car with a slender figure. She took off her coat, revealing the dark purple embroidered lace top inside, and then fastened her seat belt.

Starting the car, adjusting the air outlet and fixing the phone, it felt like she had done these actions many, many times.

"Where does Youxuan live?"

I gave the address of my home, and after she entered it into the phone, a route map appeared; the car left the parking space smoothly.

"Youxuan's singing voice is very good!" She took the initiative to speak up again; in the usual impression, she always gives people the impression of being cold, but I didn't expect her to keep bringing up the topic.

Speaking of which, I don't know her at all, so I can only speculate from the surface what kind of person the teacher of Class [-] is.

Her hands are beautiful...the fingers are well-proportioned and slender, but they are very strong. The movement of her holding the steering wheel reminds me of Teacher Xiaowei unconsciously.

Looking at her hand, I almost forgot to answer! "Ah! Yes, yes?"

"I heard you singing at the scene. Should I say accident? You sing surprisingly well."

"I have been praised by people in the family..."

"I remember that there will be singing competitions and hot dance competitions at the garden fair. Will anyone in your class participate?"

Um!Yes, is there such an activity? "This... I haven't heard of it."

"Yes, every year." She turned her head and looked at me; her smile was kind and gentle, but I couldn't help thinking of her fierce eyes staring at Dai Dongliang. "Youxuan, why don't you sign up for a try? Let everyone be amazed."

"Hahaha... I'm very timid."

"Really?" She showed a skeptical expression, "I always think you are quite courageous!"

Does she seem to mean something?

Am I too sensitive?

The topic was discontinued.

It takes at least 10 minutes to go home from here, especially now that it is a holiday, and the cars are still full.

I seldom have the opportunity to chat with the teacher of Class [-] like this; the opportunity is rare...how about trying it out?

As soon as this idea came to my head, I was scared by myself!

I'm... I'm about to give up pursuing Teacher Xiaowei, so what's the point of trying to test my rival now?