When a beast becomes a teacher of the people

Hu Zhining didn't notice Lu Qing's dark complexion at all, but silently breathed a sigh of relief——

In fact, he paid three times more money to let the shop owner directly help to order from the manufacturer. Fortunately, it was okay, and he almost slipped his mouth.

Thinking of this, he reminded again to ask the customer service to hint the delivery, and it must be delivered before Christmas.

After finishing all this, Hu Zhining raised his head with a smile, and saw that Lu Qing looked worried, his face seemed to be a little colder than before, and he was stroking his cuffs with his hands, and the smile on his face froze immediately, and then A belated realization—

Did he say the wrong thing again?

Wu Bo, who had witnessed everything, couldn't help covering his face. His EQ was so low when communicating with his colleagues, he couldn't imagine what it would be like to face his girlfriend.

Wu Bo's desk is opposite to the two, and the distance is relatively far away. He didn't hear what they were saying clearly, but he just saw Hu Zhining's two or three sentences and chatted to death, and made Lu Qing angry.

He couldn't help thinking, why didn't he find out that Xiao Hu had such a stupid side before, and he used to be quite reliable in his interpersonal relationships...

Wu Bo, who has never been in love, naturally has never experienced a word, people in love have negative IQs.

And Hu Zhining may have all the skill points on his face. When he is in love, his IQ is not only negative, but he is rushing towards the road of negative [-], gone forever.

Seeing Hu Zhining who was still thinking hard about what he said wrong, Lu Qing sneered, there is still plenty of time in the future, he will definitely be good ~ good ~ tune/teach!

……

No matter what method Lu Qing used, both of them fell into a busy period. There was no other reason. The English chorus competition was about to start.

Because this monthly exam took up too much time, the time left for the students to practice is only a short period of more than a week. In this little time, it is very difficult to learn English songs, let alone practice hard.

Especially the highly difficult track "Hallelujah" they also chose.

It's a headache to think about it. Do they think they are someone else's choir?

After Lu Qing talked about this matter in the class, the reaction in the class was really beyond his expectations. Headed by Xiao Zihan, the students were particularly stubborn, and they wanted to choose this one.

"Then give me a reason."

Lu Qing knocked on the desk, the English teacher Ye Lanlan was already annoyed by these kids, once he heard that he was a returnee and his English was not bad, he simply handed over the matter to him, Lu Qing No way, I can only use the time of the morning meeting to discuss with this group of brats.

There was a moment of silence in the classroom, and then chatter began——

"The third class chose this series, why can't we!"

"We don't want to lose to Class Three!"

"You can't be looked down upon by them!"

"right!!!"

Why did the third class get involved with the third class? Lu Qing thought about it carefully. Except for the first grade in the third class, he didn't have any impression of the rest, but seeing how excited these kids were, it seemed that they had a problem with each other.

"Guo Jie, tell me."

The classroom was in a mess and couldn't hear anything clearly, so Lu Qing simply called the roll.

Guo Jie stood up and spoke against the tremendous pressure around him: "Teacher...I...I want to learn too!"

Very good, even Guo Jie followed them to boo.

Lu Qing glanced around, and found that Qiu Yi, who had always been sleeping, was also awake, and couldn't help being amazed.

At this time, Hu Zhining who was on the side came up and said quietly: "The former head teacher, Teacher Sun, also took the third class of Chinese..."

Lu Qing understood, it is estimated that Liang Zi was married at that time.

Although he can understand, the principle still needs to be adhered to. Although he doesn't know what level of English the third class has reached, he may be able to learn such difficult songs.

But Lu Qing would never let the kids in his class learn.

They might be able to learn it within a week, but Lu Qing didn't want them to spend all their time on this matter. After all, the studies in the second year of high school are also very heavy, and everything is still based on studies.

Lu Qing's face sank, and his voice was calm but unbearable: "Change the song."

The class suddenly fell silent. The students who were extremely excited just now seemed to have been splashed with a bucket of ice water, and kept silent. Sometimes Teacher Lu would emit a terrifying aura, and they didn't dare to make trouble. Too much.

Lu Qing picked up the chalk and wrote [Wearethechampion] on the blackboard——

"That kind of soft song is not suitable for you, since you are so noisy, it is not as good as this song"

……

Next is the intense training and rehearsal period. Lu Qing's bottom line is that they must not delay their study because of this, so they can only find a quiet open space to practice during the period of evening self-study after school and the next evening self-study.

Lu Qing taught them the pronunciation, and allowed them to recite the lyrics in the morning self-study. The students are also smarter and memorize them quickly.

Although the weather was extremely cold and the conditions for the practice were a bit tough, the group of children insisted on persevering. No one complained of suffering, and no one was absent even though their noses were red from the cold.

Even Lu Qing couldn't help complaining to Hu Zhining. With such perseverance, even if he spends [-]% of it on his studies, why bother to get low grades every time.

But even though he said so, Hu Zhining could tell that Lu Qing was obviously infected by that group of brats, and he was more interested in this competition than anyone else.

Practice ends at 10:30 every night, but Lu Qing doesn't leave until after eleven o'clock every time.

This night was still the same. Lu Qing wrote the last lesson plan, put the pen on and got the cap, only to realize that it was already 45:[-], even later than before.

And Hu Zhining leaned back on the wheelchair without any image, waiting for him while playing with his mobile phone.

He also knew that he was stupid in front of Lu Qing and often said wrong things, so he simply proved it with actions.

Recently, he is like Lu Qing's little tail. These days, no matter how late Lu Qing gets off work, he will accompany him. Even if the two of them are just alone in such a quiet way, they can be regarded as enjoying it.

The sound effects of the game came faintly from the handset of the mobile phone, adding a touch of life to the silent night.

In the whole office, only Lu Qing turned on a small warm orange desk lamp, and Hu Zhining's face was hidden in the shadows, only a small corner of the phone screen lit up——

Lu Qing saw at a glance that Hu Zhining couldn't help covering his mouth with his hand and yawned, he must have been extremely sleepy.

"finished"

These days, Lu Qing's training/teaching has been quite fruitful. Hu Zhining quickly noticed Lu Qing's gaze, raised his head instantly, and showed a silly smile.

As soon as his movements stopped, the villain on the screen was instantly slashed by the opponent, and a big red font floated out - crit! !

The villain on the screen suddenly groaned in pain.

Hu Zhining quickly lowered his head, and frantically started to rescue him, but there was no way to recover. Soon, a line of bloody characters appeared on the screen——

[Game Over! 】

This is his promotion match!

Hu Zhining threw his mobile phone on the table beside him in frustration, stood up to pour water from the water dispenser beside him, and suddenly remembered that Lu Qing seemed to have finished work just now.

So he hurried back and squatted in front of Lu Qing, looking at him unblinkingly with a pair of eyes full of warm orange light——

"Do you want to drink water?"

It's so stupid that I can't bear to look directly at it.

Lu Qing's face remained unchanged, and he even stroked his somewhat thorny hair as a reward.

Terrible, he seems to be gradually getting used to such a partner...

Sometimes even a little bit of fun--

"I want warm water."

Hu Zhining immediately went to pour the water in joy, a little faster than when he came. It is obvious that Lu Qing's training/teaching has begun to bear fruit, and his EQ has improved significantly.

So when Lu Qing came out of the office with a cup of water at just the right temperature, he couldn't help but think that habit is a terrible thing. In just a few days, he has already gotten used to the other party being by his side.

If one day Hu Zhining didn't accompany him to work overtime, maybe he would still be a little uncomfortable.

I really don't know who tuned/taught whom.

It was already very cold at the end of November, and the street lamps in the distance cast a pale halo, which seemed to be telling the coldness.

As soon as he left the teaching building, the cold wind suddenly blew like a knife. Lu Qing was not afraid of the cold and heat, but Hu Zhining, who had just come out of the air-conditioned room, suddenly trembled. He couldn't help tightening the scarf around his neck, and turned over his gloves I took it out and put it on, holding my arms and trembling——

chilly!

His movements were a little exaggerated, which made Lu Qing couldn't help but look at him more.

But Hu Zhining misunderstood.

He was only silent for a second, then he took off his scarf and slowly——

Surround Lu Qing.

The author has something to say:

Hu's desire to survive hahaha...