Seeing Teacher Cheng Yan's embarrassment, her little face was like a red-hot little sun, and the corners of Zhou Xian's mouth couldn't help but curve and smile.

Then he gave her a very comfortable step down, "Teacher Cheng, you are my information teacher, you are not my instructor, who can be my instructor, is it a Chinese teacher?"

"Haha, that's too, hey, hey. ”

With this smile, most of the embarrassment just now was gone.

If Teacher Cheng Yan laughs like that, it makes people feel dizzy, this Teacher Cheng Yan is really a beautiful beauty, tsk, even a giggle is so beautiful.

"The teacher said okay, then I'm going to have lunch now, bye-bye. Zhou Xian waved his hand.

"Uh-huh, goodbye. ”

Cheng Yan's chick nodded a few times as if pecking rice.

Then he waved his hand too.

After Zhou Xian left, Teacher Cheng Yan withdrew his hand in the air, how did I feel that I was laughing so stupidly just now.

Teacher Cheng Yan scratched her long hair.

After leaving the computer room.

Zhou Xian walked behind a hundred-year-old camphor tree in the academic affairs building, and made a few phone calls, one was to call Gao Peng, book a box at the Jinhuang Hotel, and the other was to call the taxi driver's phone, Zhou Xian wrote down a taxi driver's number before, and asked him to pick him up at the door of a middle school, because the eight editors dug up under the banyan tree came to vote, they came all the way from the big city, Zhou Xian naturally wanted to show his sincerity and pick it up in person.

Therefore, today's afternoon nap is naturally in the soup.

When he called, Teacher Cheng Yan also checked the computer in the classroom, locked the door of the computer room, and saw that the windows of the classroom were iron fences.

It's all thumb-thick steel security windows, not hollow steel pipes.

"Jiaojiao, I found a restaurant that makes rabbit hot pot, and I'll take you and Teacher Cheng Yan to eat rabbit hot pot later. A male teacher said.

Hearing this, Huang Jiaojiao immediately shook her head like a rattle, and then snorted, "Huh, how can you eat rabbits, rabbits are so cute, I belong to rabbits, how can you eat rabbits, no!"

Is that coquettish, the five-star numb index is not enough, Zhou Xian couldn't help but goosebumps.

Cover your left ear and continue on the phone.

......

Cheng Yan closed the door of the computer classroom and walked out of the teaching building.

"Teacher Cheng. ”

"Teacher Huang, Teacher Hang. ”

"Yanyan, Teacher Hang invited us to eat at noon, but he said that he wanted to eat rabbit meat, should we not eat rabbit meat?"

Cheng Yan looked at Teacher Hang with a puzzled expression.

She didn't promise him to go to school for lunch at noon.

When Teacher Hang invited her in the morning, she refused, and casually went out to eat with the male teacher, which she didn't think was good.

The male teacher explained with a smile, "Teacher Cheng, the three of us went out to eat together, it's okay, since Mr. Huang doesn't eat rabbit meat, then let's go to another hot pot restaurant, that mutton hot pot is very good, and it's also nearby." ”

Cheng Yan looked at this Teacher Hang with her eyes, so hot and a little scared, this Teacher Hang is the backbone teacher of No. 1 Middle School, the leader of the second grade of high school, young and promising.

"I'll just eat in the school cafeteria, I don't have to go outside, I'm ......"

Cheng Yan said.

"The big pot of rice in the school cafeteria, the ...... with a shovel. ”

Teacher Hang said as he spoke, and motioned to Teacher Huang to help persuade as well.

Zhou Xian came from behind the tree after making a phone call at this time.

Isn't it just a matter of eating, so reluctantly, since Mr. Cheng doesn't plan to go, he has to force something to do.

"Teacher Cheng. Zhou Xian stepped forward to greet him.

Zhou Xian. ”

"Mr. Cheng, I said before that code that there is a better logic to write, let's talk about dinner and talk, by the way, I want to talk about the information I want for the competition. ”

"Uh-huh. ”

I just don't know how to get rid of Mr. Hang, just right.

Teacher Cheng Yan kept nodding.

Teacher Hang was obviously angry at the sudden appearance of the student who had ruined his good deeds, but he disguised it well and did not show it.

"Teacher Hang, Teacher Huang, I'm sorry, you see, there is something on my side. ”

"Then we'll have dinner together another day. ”

"Good. ”

"Teacher Hang, Teacher Cheng Yan is not going to eat, I will go out to eat with you. Teacher Huang said.

"I don't eat it, I feel a little hot in the past two days, let's do it another day. Teacher Hang shook his head.

"Meow...... My lamb hot pot!"

"Teacher Huang, can you speak so coquettishly. ”

The surrounding students looked at themselves and Teacher Huang Jiaojiao, as if the two of them were dealing with the feeling of each other, Teacher Hang thought that Teacher Cheng Yan didn't feel goosebumps before, but now he felt that his scalp was numb in public.

"Zhou Xian, you really have another kind, I feel that the code logic you said is the best. ”

“......”

"Teacher Cheng, you go to eat by yourself, I won't go with you, I'll go eat outside. ”

"Why aren't you in the cafeteria?"

"Didn't the teacher just say that the school food was not delicious? ”

“......”

"Didn't you say you wanted to ask about the contest? I'll go with you outside the campus. ”

Teacher Cheng Yan bit her lip and said.

“......”

"Next time, teacher, I have something to do outside the school, and it's not convenient to take you. ”

“......”

"Okay, without further ado, bye-bye. ”

Under the camphor tree on campus, Teacher Cheng Yan watched Zhou Xian leave, the spring breeze blowing, and her hair was messy, just like her mood at the moment.

A thousand words want to turn into a sentence "Nani, what." ”

"Wutong, this train station is so small. ”

At the beginning of 2000, the railway station was the most prosperous area in a place, but the Jiangcheng Railway Station, the tallest building is only four floors, and the station is full of small restaurants with tiled houses.

"Yes, Kirin, we're here in the countryside. ”

Jiangcheng is a place, and when the editorial team arrives, they feel a little disappointed, because Jiangcheng is not prosperous at all.

Coming from a big city to work in such a small place, they are doing something for their lives that obviously seems to be not a good choice.

The wind was blowing in the Jiangcheng Railway Station Square, and several editors were dragging their luggage with a little messy in the wind, and they all wanted to retreat.

These people are here, it doesn't necessarily mean that they can stay, but Zhou Xian wants to leave them today!

The website will be launched soon, and there is no professional editor in the industry to play with a hammer.