as gentle as you

Ling Fei's favorite classes are English and Chinese.

I like to take English classes because she has liked English since she was a child, and she is also very good at learning. Since the third grade, her English scores have always been among the top three in the class, and she often took the first place in a single subject in junior high school.

I like Chinese class because it is Wen Yiran's class.

In the first Chinese class at the beginning of school, Wen Yiran didn't say anything, and only ran for the class leader and class representative.It wasn't until the second Chinese class that she realized that Wen Yiran's appearance in class was completely different from his appearance after class.

The impression Wen Yiran left in Ling Fei's mind was that he was gentle and considerate, caring and kind to her.She couldn't help wondering, is such a gentle person also gentle in class?

Ling Fei watched her walk into the classroom without blinking, stood on the podium, put down the textbooks, picked up the chalk, and acted gracefully and in one go.

Wen Yiran's expression in class was not gentle, even a little harsh, and his voice was not as gentle as it was when he was talking to Ling Fei in private. He enunciated every word clearly, so rigorous that no word was superfluous.Her whole body exudes a chilling air, like a stern queen who cannot be approached or reached.

Ling Fei didn't expect her to be like this in class at all, and felt a little surprised.This is probably her love and dedication to work!

She stared at her for 10 minutes, and couldn't help feeling a little sorry for her, and kept in such a state, didn't she feel tired?

However, Ling Fei felt strange to herself again.She had such an aura of "don't get close to strangers" when she was in class, but she especially liked the way she was serious about lecturing, it was... so charming.The colder she is, the more Ling Fei wants to get close to her. She wants to know which side of her is the real her?Or, are these faces the real her?

Ling Fei's explanation for this is that maybe Wen Yiran is too beautiful, too beautiful, and her fluent and talented lectures add a touch of mystery.The more mysterious and lofty she is, the more she wants to understand her, the more she wants to find out.

The bell after class is undoubtedly the greatest spiritual comfort and relief for students, especially after such a full and stressful class.

After the first formal Chinese class ended, everyone exploded.

Some said that their little hearts couldn't stand the high-pressure class, some said that most of the time they went to see beautiful women and didn't care about attending the class, and some had asked others to gossip about what Wen Yiran's private life was like after class... …

Of course, there are also people like Ling Fei who are inexplicably filled with something but pretend nothing happened.

Gradually, some people were afraid of taking Wen Yiran's class, not only because she was the head teacher, but more because of her aura during class, but Ling Fei was looking forward to Chinese class more and more.

Qi Yuanyuan didn't understand why Ling Fei was so happy and excited every time she came to the Chinese class. In her opinion, the Chinese class was a torment, and every minute and every second seemed to be tortured.

At the beginning, some people couldn't stand Wen Yiran's classroom atmosphere, and they always made all kinds of small movements in class. Wen Yiran never lost his temper in class, but invited those students who made small movements to the office after class." drink tea".I don't know what method she used, anyway, the students who "drank tea" are much more honest.After a long time, everyone has gotten used to her class habits and atmosphere, and no one dares to make small moves.

Ling Fei's favorite thing to do when she was in Chinese class was to stare at Wen Yiran's face openly on the pretext of listening to the lecture.

Sometimes the eyes of two people will meet together, but Wen Yiran quickly moves away.But Ling Fei continued to stare at her, taking it for granted.

Qi Yuanyuan occasionally turned her head to see Ling Fei's fiery eyes staring at Wen Yiran so directly, she shook her head, and then turned her head back to continue listening.

Wen Yiran knew that Ling Fei was looking at her. Of course, it was easy to detect, because Ling Fei was the only one in the class who stretched her neck and stared at her with such fiery eyes. It's really harsh, and people can't look directly at it.

Finally, it seemed that Wen Yiran couldn't take it anymore, she called Ling Fei's name loudly: "Ling Fei, stand up."

When she spoke, her voice was as expected without any warmth.

Ling Fei stood up reflexively and quickly, bringing the chairs down.

The other students were all amused by Ling Fei's reaction.

"What are you laughing at?" The cold temperature made the class immediately quiet.

"Ling Fei, where did I say it just now? Repeat it." She wondered if she had listened after staring at her for so long.

Ling Fei stood blankly without saying a word, and continued to stare at her. Even she herself didn't know why she kept looking at her with fascination.Even if Li Jin and He Yueyue in the front row turned their heads and their tablemate Qi Yuanyuan told her the answer with their lips, they were still unmoved.

Wen Yiran looked at Ling Fei calmly, without any intention of giving up.

Everyone in the class was watching this scene, some were worried, some were watching the excitement.The squad leader couldn't stand it anymore, and raised his hand to say that he could answer this question.

Ling Fei and Wen Yiran were still silent.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Yiran withdrew his gaze, turned around, and said, "Ling Fei, come to my office after class."

How "honored" and "honored" Ling Fei is, she has already entered the office not long after the start of school, and it is also the office of the head teacher.

Qi Yuanyuan was worried about her, but Ling Fei didn't take it seriously, and smiled at her, and after class, she followed Wen Yiran away gracefully.

After entering the office, Wen Yiran sat on a chair and looked at Ling Fei from top to bottom.

"During the class, you kept staring at me. Do you have any objections to my lecture?" After the get out of class was over, Wen Yiran's voice was not so cold, which made Ling Fei feel a little relieved.

"No, no..." She shook her head hastily.

Wen Yiran frowned, blinked his eyes, pursed his upper and lower lips, and then asked, "Why is that?"

Ling Fei hesitated a little: "Mr. Wen, do you want to listen to the truth?"

"Of course I asked you to come to the office to hear the truth."

Ling Fei's heart was beating wildly like a drum, and he hesitated: "Because... because of you, teacher... you are so beautiful... I can't help it..."

"You..." Wen Yiran was speechless for a moment, and his ears turned red all of a sudden.

Wen Yiran looked like a red rose that had just bloomed, and her red ears looked like a shy bunny, cute and beautiful, Ling Fei's nosebleed was about to come out.

Wen Yiran did not expect Ling Fei to say such a word.The first time I saw her, I thought she was as cute as "little confused". The second time we visited the campus together, Wen Yiran felt very happy chatting with her.Now that school has officially started, how did she become like this?There is no formality in speaking!The more Wen Yiran thought about it, the more wrong she became: She shouldn't be...

Whether it is or not, it must be killed in the cradle!

Thinking of this, Wen Yiran's face became slightly livid, and his tone was a little annoyed: "You're joking with me? Is it fun? Do you think what you just said respects me?"

Ling Fei didn't expect that this truth would make her angry. Perhaps her words were indeed a bit frivolous in her opinion, even a bit like "molesting" her.

She bowed her head in a hurry to admit her mistake: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, I didn't expect this sentence to misunderstand you, but what I said is the truth, there is no other meaning, really."

After hearing her answer, Wen Yiran thought maybe he was too sensitive, how old is this child, what does he know, and this sentence can't prove anything...

The reason why Wen Yiran was suspicious was because she recalled that a female classmate in college would praise her for being good-looking from time to time. At first she didn't care, thinking that she was just saying nice things to enhance the friendship between the two. Later on Valentine's Day, that girl gave her Confession, she realized that this girl likes her, no wonder she has always been so kind to herself, there is a reason why one person is kind to another... She has never been confessed by the same sex, she was scared by that girl When he arrived, he resolutely cut off contact with her.

Withdrawing her thoughts, she slowly returned to normal: "This... can't be a reason for you not to listen."

"But, teacher, you are really pretty." Ling Fei replied without changing her mind.

No matter what she thinks, Ling Fei has no way to understand from her point of view what it feels like for a student who is not afraid of criticism and stubbornly praises herself for being good-looking. Maybe she thinks she is a bit rude, maybe she thinks she is glib , might shake her previous impression and status in her heart, but Ling Fei only knows one thing, that is, she is sincere, and she sincerely wants to praise her for her good looks.

Seeing her insisting on saying this, Wen Yiran didn't know what to say to her, and finally his tone softened, and he said earnestly: "Now your task is to study hard, don't think about it. I always think you are a A very motivated child with excellent grades. In short, go back and study hard.”

Perhaps, in Wen Yiran's eyes, Ling Fei and the others are all a bunch of rotten kids who haven't grown up. At the age of 16, they are just in love, ignorant, and have some abnormal "wonderful thoughts". purposeful.

However, what she didn't expect was that what happened later caught her off guard and was out of control, clearly presented to her as an irreversible situation.She may have regretted it, or she may be full of gratitude for bringing her back to life, but these are things for later.

The author has something to say:

There may not be many updates in the past few days. I'm not sure when it will be updated. Take time, because it's New Year's Day and I'm very busy. Please forgive me