Chapter 11 Don’t cry, don’t make trouble, don’t look back (11)

Author: melon crisp

Chapter 11 Don’t cry, don’t make trouble, don’t look back (11)

Mu Jinnian moved her lips, but in the end she didn't say anything. Xin Wang said disdainfully that if people knew it was because of a pen, they would laugh out loud.

Xin Wang couldn't stay any longer and wanted to leave, but with Song Ci here, he was too embarrassed to wave his arms and leave in front of her.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Song Ci also put away his serious attitude and sighed helplessly: "I'm treating you. Let's go to dinner together."

Xin Wang looked at Song Ci, feeling flattered at being invited to have a meal by a teacher for the first time.

On the other hand, Mu Jinnian still looked depressed and world-weary. He carefully put the pen into his pocket and then slowly raised his head.

The corners of his mouth were broken, and because his skin was too white, the bruises on his face and the scratches on his neck were more serious.

Song Ci noticed it almost the moment he raised his head, and nervously stepped forward to check on his wound: "Why is it so serious? Go to the school infirmary first."

Xin Wang looked at Mu Jinnian with a mocking look on his face: "I didn't hit him with all my strength. When he hit me, he wanted to beat me to death."

Song Ci turned around and glanced at Xin Wang's face, neck and arms. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "You two follow me to the infirmary to treat the wounds."

By the time it was done, the sun had set.

Because of this incident, Song Ci immediately gave the class a night study break and sent the exam room number and exam notice to the class group.

Xin Wang was sitting on the steps of the garden, his phone vibrated several times, and he saw some messages sent in the class group, and the last sentence: Have a good rest, and hope everyone can get good results in the exam tomorrow.

It seemed that he felt that speaking like this was a bit serious, so he added a little sun smiley face expression at the end.

Xin Wang looked at the expression at the end of the message and couldn't help but laugh: "Teacher Song, you're quite cute."

The friend glanced at the series of messages sent in the group and patted him on the shoulder, "This is called seriousness and responsibility. We are friends of senior high school dogs."

Class 12 is just an ordinary class. There are few who like to study and many who play crazy. No matter what class is taught, few people listen at all. They are all chatting and talking below.

Although the teacher was very angry and couldn't stand it anymore, he still took care of me at first, but found that it was useless, and there was nothing he could do. In the end, the mentality of "your college entrance examination is not for me anyway" just broke down, and I was told whether I wanted to listen or not, and kept going back and forth.

I just have a few taels of silver in my hand when I return, so why bother torturing myself?

He heard that a few good classmates in the class who were hanging out with him came over to chat with him.

The friend and errand boy who was playing with him handed him a bottle of Coke and pointed to the young man who was talking on the phone under the pavilion opposite, "You didn't come last week, so you don't know. Let me tell you that Teacher Song is really awesome.

On the first day she came, except for the female classmates and some male classmates, they listened to him honestly.

But we didn't listen at all. We were absent from class when we should be late. When other teachers were in class, Song Ci was waiting at the door of the class. She would call each one when they came.

I brought my stool out and sat at the door. When I came out, I still had to pick up books to attend classes, and I also had to listen to classes and take notes.

She just sat next to you and looked at you seriously. She saw that you were embarrassed, saw that you were panicked and hairy, and then asked you, "Ten reasons to convince yourself that you are late."

At that time, I thought, isn't this simple? Who knew that a slap in the face could happen in an instant.

It took me a long time to hold back three or four sentences to convince myself, but in the end I couldn't find the truth. I didn't dare to be late next time, and no one in the class dared to be late.

We really can’t bear this Teacher Song’s ‘gentle knife’.”

Xin Wang ignored his wink and smiled: "No wonder you guys are so honest in the class."

I looked up just in time to see Mu Jinnian walking toward Song Ci with exercises in hand. It was an eyesore no matter what.

Xin Wang waved to him, patted the dust that no longer existed on his pants, and walked towards the pavilion: "Something happened, please get out of here."

The tall and thin boy said with a smile: "Okay, Brother Wang, you should go back early."

As soon as Song Ci hung up the phone and closed the notebook with his fingers, Mu Jinnian handed over a paper.

The orange lights under the pavilion are particularly warm

It has a warm tone that seems to offset the coldness of the early spring nights.

Song Ci glanced at the question briefly and started explaining it to Mu Jinnian: "Your idea of ​​​​solving this question is correct, but the steps are wrong and the formula is wrong. You should use this..."

Mu Jinnian looked at the steps she circled and the formulas she wrote down, and they seemed to become more agile.

"If you don't understand the formulas thoroughly, you can read the book from beginning to end and do all the exercises in the textbook. Don't blindly answer the questions. Pay attention to the textbook as the foundation."

Song Ci's speaking voice was very magnetic, and it was a voice that was as clear as a mountain spring, with a unique intonation that was very sultry.

The young man is very close

I could smell the fragrance on her body, and feel her hot breath being covered by her long hair. My ears seemed to be burning, and my cheeks were slightly warm.

What Mu Jinnian said next was completely unclear.

Just repeat the action of nodding

Song Ci pointed to the last question and asked, "Have you mastered this question?"

Mu Jinnian realized with hindsight that she had finished speaking, and shook her head in embarrassment.

"sorry."

Song Ci reached out and rubbed his head in a funny way.

The movement of the person above me was very gentle, but there was a numbness and an electric shock-like feeling that was a bit resisting but also inexplicably enjoyable.

"There's nothing to be sorry for. If you don't know how, just learn slowly."

"Um."

The curve of the corners of Hibiscus lips was hidden in the shadows.

"Teacher Song, I don't know this question either."

Xin Wang looked at Mu Jinnian and smiled very hatefully: "I've been teaching Mu Jinnian by myself, can you also open a small stove for me?"
Chapter completed!