Banban's story

On the first day after the National Day holiday ended, Shen Yicheng had just taken out his breakfast and porridge in the office when Qin Zhilin knocked on the door and came in.

That's what happened:

As expected, Qin Zhilin was late again today. According to Qin Zhilin, the new young female English teacher might have had an argument with her boyfriend. When she came in today, she became very angry, so she first scolded Shen Yicheng who was late.

Then, when Qin Zhilin was about to go to bed, he didn't know whose small note was thrown in front of him accurately, and was seen by the English teacher, but the teacher didn't see the person who threw the note, so he could only let Qin Zhilin get angry angrily. Zhilin read the words on the note.

Qin Zhilin didn't know what was written on it, so he stood up and cleared his throat: "The English teacher's false eyelashes are sticky and crooked today, haha!"

So the English teacher got mad, pointed at Qin Zhilin and asked the monitor to take him to the head teacher's office.

Then... the class fell silent.

"Who is the monitor!" The English teacher originally planned to scold the monitor together, but then... Qin Zhilin raised his hand in embarrassment: "I am the monitor."

There was a moment of silence in the class, and a few students couldn't hold back their laughter. Qin Zhilin hurriedly didn't give the English teacher a chance to respond, and swung his arms domineeringly: "Don't bother you! I'll go by myself! "

After finishing speaking, he escaped from the class with lightning speed...

Shen Yicheng's face was full of black lines: "Ah... so what are you going to do?"

"Well..." Qin Zhilin thought about it seriously: "Let's do this for now! Wait for her to calm down..."

Shen Yicheng looked at Qin Zhilin's dark circles with inexplicable distress, and the teacher on the other side was not there, so Shen Yicheng took the chair next to him as a matter of course: "Didn't sleep well yesterday? Lay down for a while."

Qin Zhilin looked at Shen Yicheng with a face full of astonishment. It was the first time he saw the teacher who made the students sleep during class, but his face was a little red, and he thought to himself: If Teacher Shen knew why he didn't sleep well last night...it shouldn't be like this Have a good temper!

"Not tired? It's okay to stand." Shen Yicheng pushed his eyes.

"Tired... Tired!" Qin Zhilin immediately lay down on the side of Shen Yicheng's table, closed his eyes, and actually fell asleep.

Shen Yicheng didn't wake him up, drank two mouthfuls of porridge with a spoon, felt inexplicably panicked, and picked up the famous book on the side to read.

Qin Zhilin woke up after sleeping for a while, just lay there and didn't want to get up.

"Have you had breakfast?" Shen Yicheng put down his book and asked.

"not yet……"

"I moved a few sips, you can drink it if you don't dislike it, if you don't dislike it, pour it for me, I just don't want to move."

It's true that Qin Zhilin didn't eat breakfast, but he couldn't whet his appetite either. He was tormented to death by whether he liked Shen Yicheng or not, and seeing that the culprit was so calm... teasing himself, really Yes... want to cry but have no tears!

"Then... I drank it..." Qin Zhilin didn't even use a spoon, picked it up and drank a couple of sips.

"Report!" Cai Jiachang knocked on the door and said.

"Come in." Shen Yicheng was taken aback when he saw the person coming, "What's the matter?"

"...Ah! Hand in your homework." Cai Jiachang gave Qin Zhilin a hard look, and handed Shen Yicheng the review that was punished for plagiarism: "Then I'm going back!" After speaking, he turned and slammed the door.

Qin Zhilin silently drank the porridge and pretended nothing happened...

Cai Jiachang walked into the class and started to sulk as soon as he sat in his seat.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Wang Wei pushed Wen Cun, dragged him forward and asked together.

"Heh, what else can I do?" Cai Jiachang sneered and said, "Some people don't know how to confuse people. They don't need to write a review if they hit someone, and they don't need to suspend the class if they affect the teacher. Haha..."

"Master..." Wen Cun smiled awkwardly: "Why do you have the same knowledge as this kind of person!"

"Yeah! What are you doing?" Cai Jiachang raised his eyebrows, "Heh..."

This Friday afternoon, Shen Yicheng had just finished the first class, went back to the office to check the schedule, and prepared to go to Class [-] to continue the class with his book.

"Mr. Shen, would you like some coffee?" the Chinese teacher in the same office asked.

"No, thank you." Shen Yicheng smiled politely.

"Freshly ground at home, refreshing."

Shen Yicheng declined with him for a long time, and finally let him pour more than half of the glass. He walked through the water room with the glass in his hand, and frowned at the chalk dust in his hand. Although he would continue to write in the next class, he didn't wash it. After washing for a long time, it would sting, so he went in and washed his hands.

There was still some distance from the gate of Class [-], when Shen Yicheng suddenly felt a figure flash in front of him, before he could react, the man slammed into his right arm holding the coffee and ran over.

"Hmm..." Shen Yicheng's body trembled. The cup of coffee was warm, but it was unavoidably irritating to sprinkle it on his body. Today he was wearing a white woolen sweater with a light coffee-colored windbreaker, which was freshly ground. The color of the coffee is pure and tight, and the clothes it touches immediately change color.

These are not the key point, the key point is that even though it is not very cold in October, it still feels cool when the wind blows, Shen Yicheng shivered instinctively.And at the moment, he is still holding a lot of paper materials such as teaching references and study plans in his left hand. This dip in coffee...not to mention completely useless, most of it must be unusable.

"You're sick!" Qin Zhilin, who was standing at the door of the class and saw this scene, yelled at the person who had run away: "Blind?!"

"Okay, the bell is ringing, let's go back to class." Shen Yicheng frowned.

The windbreaker was full of coffee stains, but only a small part of the cashmere sweater was stained. Shen Yicheng, who cared about his own image, gritted his teeth secretly, put the windbreaker next to the podium, and threw the study case aside, standing on the podium Lectures with absolutely no references.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Shen Yicheng felt his hairs stand on end, reached out and rubbed his arms, picked up his things and went back to the office.

"I said Xiao Shen! What's wrong with you? The lecture is too exciting?" The teacher on the opposite side joked.

Shen Yicheng shook his head helplessly, rummaging around to find clothes.

At the same time, Qin Zhilin stood beside Cai Jiachang's table and smiled coldly: "What is this? Is it necessary?"

Cai Jiachang raised his head and smiled: "Oh? Why did I mess with your squad leader?"

Qin Zhilin put his arms on his desk and lowered his voice: "Fight? Ten o'clock at the north gate of Peace Park, come or not is up to you."

"Go!" Cai Jiachang said, "Call someone?"

"If you have the guts to fight one-on-one." Qin Zhilin turned around and returned to his seat, leaning against the wall and began to rest his eyes with his eyes closed.

Cai Jiachang tapped on the table with his fingers, wondering what he was thinking.

The ghost knows what kind of mood it was, Qin Zhilin felt sad, when he saw Shen Yicheng standing there frowning slightly, he wished to press the person who bumped him to the ground and beat him up, but when he saw Cai Jiachang's provocative eyes, he couldn't help it. An inexplicable sense of powerlessness, as if... unable to protect the one I love...

What am I thinking!Qin Zhilin shook his head: It seems that we have to stay away for the past two days... Something will happen if this continues...

At 10:30 in the evening, Wen Cun and Wang Wei had been squatting behind a certain bush at the north gate of Heping Park for most of the day.

"No... You think that kid Qin Zhilin won't stop coming, don't you?" Wen Cun asked while sniffling.

"No way..." Wang Wei was not too sure: "What will he do in school from now on! How dare you let Cai Jiachang's pigeons go..."

Cai Jiachang stood alone under a lamp, walked back and forth for a long time, but never saw Qin Zhilin.

"Ah!" Cai Jiachang sneezed several times.

"Master..." Wen Cun, who had squatted for a long time, felt his feet numb, and walked over tremblingly: "Why don't you call him? If you die halfway, you have to bury him kindly..."

Cai Jiachang frowned, and after much deliberation, there was no better way, so he took out his mobile phone, which really contained the number of Qin Zhilin's landline.

"Hello? Who is it?" A chuckle came from the opposite side.

"Qin Zhilin! Where's your mother!" Cai Jiachang roared.

"Ah... I forgot." Qin Zhilin on the opposite side said in a nonchalant tone: "How about we make an appointment next time? Wen Cun and Wang Wei's knees are too weak!"

"You..." Cai Jiachang was so angry that his teeth hurt, and he couldn't stop sneezing a few times.

But Qin Zhilin on the opposite side didn't seem to care at all, and politely said good night to Cai Jiachang, and then hung up the phone neatly.

"I... Ah Choo!" Cai Jiachang, who was about to scold someone, was caught in the middle of the sneeze, and the corners of his eyes even turned red.

"Master..." Wen Cun said worriedly, "Go back! If you continue like this, you'll catch a cold."

Cai Jiachang shook the phone vigorously, wishing to cut Qin Zhilin into pieces, but he was powerless.

Qin Zhilin put down the phone, stood by the window and looked at the light and shadow of the window of the opposite building, he raised his head, and closed his eyes gently - I don't know if Shen Yicheng has a cold, does he have any medicine at home... these thoughts are not After a while, Qin Zhilin was physically and mentally exhausted.

"Alas..." Qin Zhilin raised his forehead, how old is he?They are actually starting to be sentimental... It seems that they have to stay away...

The author has something to say: How should I put it...Finally, the school has a holiday and I have to add a week of classes...I'm tired...

In a few days, I will go to the hospital to dilate my pupils. I don’t know how long it will take to keep them. Recently, I will try to save more manuscripts and try to keep daily updates~

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