Keep it in your pocket.

Yang Liu smiled and said, "I picked it up in that parking lot!"

Wen Jing glared at Yang Liu fiercely, snatched the mirror from his hand, and stared at it, but saw that the face shown by the mirror was mottled with tears, and her cheeks turned red, as if she was embarrassed to lower her head, but after a few seconds, she laughed out loud......

Yang Liu shook his head, took out the ball of tissues that had not been consumed in the morning from his pocket, and handed it over.

Wen Jing stretched out her hand and took it silently, wiped it quickly on her face a few times, and suddenly raised her eyes that were still stained with tears to look at Yang Liu, and said flatly: "Woo, teacher, I still want to cry......"

Yang Liu was slightly stunned, then pointed to his sticky left chest, and said, "If you want to cry, cry, the teacher's place will always be free!"

As soon as the voice of Yang Liu's last word disappeared, Wen Jing threw herself into Yang Liu's arms with a "wow", and rubbed her cheek on Yang Liu's right chest while howling. At first, Yang Liu only felt a little itchy on her chest, but soon the place where Wen Jing had rubbed it began to be sticky again, and she suddenly realized in her heart, where did this little girl want to cry, she clearly planned to leave all these snot and tears for herself as a souvenir!

Yang Liu looked down, and had to smile bitterly, anyway, the clothes are already like this, so let her wipe them well, and treat them as compensation for her cruel words. Having made up her mind, Yang Liu did not dodge, and gently put her hands on her back, letting the little flower cat rub in her arms.

Feeling Yang Liu's gentle movements, Wen Jing's shrugged shoulders paused slightly, and soon after, the cry gradually became louder.

This cry was completely different from the feigned cry just now.

Yang Liu was surprised in his heart: "Really crying again?"

After sitting still like this for a while, Wen Jing's crying finally stopped. Seeing that she had been lying on her chest and not moving, Yang Liu unconsciously pressed her shoulders in surprise and helped her body up, only to find that her eyes had narrowed tightly, thinking that she was crying and crying and fell asleep!

Looking at her slightly fluttering eyelashes, Yang Liu sighed shallowly, stood up and found a bedroom, and carried her in.

After helping Wen Jing cover the quilt, Yang Liu sat in front of the bed for a few minutes, listening to her breathing gradually stabilize before turning off the lights and leaving...... At this time, Wen Jing didn't know if she had dreamed of something, turned over, pursed her lips, and whispered, "...... Mom, will you stay a little longer, just a while, I don't want to leave you......"

Although this little girl says that she hates her mother, she still loves her very much in her heart!

Is the love deep, the hatred so deep? Yang Liu's heart was extremely emotional......

滺u Shumeng Interpretation of the word version of the monthly reading

Teacher's Career Chapter 38 This is called Respecting Teachers Word Count: 2455

The night dissipated, and the sky gradually became a hint of fish belly white.

The dawn shines through the glass windows, illuminating the bedroom.

Wen Jing rolled left and right on the bed a few times, slowly opened her eyes, and saw the very familiar windowsill, tables and chairs, and couldn't help but sit up deeply, the scene that happened last night was like a marquee floating in her mind, remembering that in the end she was going to use Yang Liu's clothes as tissues, but she didn't expect to not only really cry in the end, but also fall asleep unconsciously...... Did he carry me in?" thought about it, and two faint blush fluttered on Wen Jing's cheeks.

"Why did you cry in front of him, it's so shameless!" Wen Jing muttered with a pout, "Stinky teacher, you spanked me the night before yesterday, and you made me cry last night, it's just too bad...... Hey, it's not good, I slept last night, he won't take advantage of me when I'm unconscious, damn it......" Wen Jing looked down at herself, although she saw that she was still wearing yesterday's clothes, but the little head still couldn't help but think about it.

Thinking of the anger, Wen Jing scratched her head again and tossed the quilt.

"Oh...... Oh...... Oh......"

After a long while, the miniature alarm clock at the bedside suddenly made a muffled rooster crow.

It's half past six!

Wen Jing grabbed the alarm clock and smashed it on the table, and the sound of "bang" sounded, and the "chicken neck" seemed to be broken, and the excited voice stopped abruptly. Lifting the quilt on her legs, Wen Jing jumped out of bed with a "carp beating", wiped her eyes and came to the balcony barefoot, stretching her body while looking at the garden in front of the villa.

In the past, whenever she saw the vigorous flowers and plants, Wen Jing would have the urge to trample them under her feet and ravage them, but at this moment her feeling was completely different from before. Looking at the green in her eyes, she only felt an indescribable comfort in her heart, as if some heavy invisible thing on her body had suddenly been removed, and she was relaxed and freehand.

What's going on? Wen Jing felt incredible, could it be that she cried last night and cried well?

"How can there be such a good thing?" Wen Jing pursed her lips disdainfully, a gentle and kind face suddenly appeared in her mind, and her heart suddenly plucked again, snorted hatefully, and turned around and walked inside......

......

Yang Liu put the "Xingyi Fist" on the ground and kept comparing it against the map inside.

Half an hour later, a small piece of skin was broken on Yang Liu's knee, two bruises fell on his arm, and there was a small bag on his forehead. This Xingyi boxing is extremely complicated, there are five elements boxing, twelve shape boxing, and five elements of chain boxing, Yang Liu saw the head is incomparable, paid so many costs, can be able to learn a few moves, when playing out still stumbling, very not smooth.

Xingyi boxing pays attention to the meaning of leading the qi, with the air to guide the force, the meaning of the two tables, the unity of the form and the meaning, these truths seem simple, but in fact they are profound, how can Yang Liu, the junior brother who has just learned martial arts, understand it immediately. Although Yang Liu knew that if he wanted to hurry, he still didn't achieve any results after practicing for so long, which really annoyed him, so he simply threw the boxing book on the sofa, cleaned up and rushed to school.

However, Yang Liu's heart was depressed, and when he ran on the road, his mind still kept flashing the moves he had memorized just now. This is a big matter related to whether he is a teacher or not, and he can't just deal with it so hastily, if he can't come up with a trick and a half that can be seen when Wen Jing comes to the door on Saturday, then his majesty will be gone in front of this little girl.

"Whoosh......"

Just when Yang Liu was thinking about it, a strong whirlwind suddenly blew by his side, and the rolled up sand and dust quickly drilled into his eyes, and Yang Liu's eyeballs suddenly ached slightly.

Tears flowed out, Yang Liu touched his eyes vigorously, raised his red fluttering eyes to look, but saw a red motorcycle more than ten feet away in front of him slowly stopped, the most hateful thing is that the petite owner above actually turned around and waved his white and tender palm at him, that action seemed to be a little proud......

It's too arrogant, deliberately blow the sand into my eyes!" Yang Liu couldn't help but have a trace of anger in his chest, scolded secretly, and ran towards the man quickly.

"Hey, how did you ride......" Yang Liu stared at the man and said with a calm face.

"Hehe, Teacher Yang, good morning!" Hearing Yang Liu's angry words, the man was not only not afraid, but took off the beautiful helmet on his head with a smile.

"Wen Jing, it's you!"

After Yang Liu saw the man's face clearly, he was quite surprised in his heart.

Wen Jing straightened her small chest and said with a smile: "It's me!Teacher, what are you doing with your fists, you are not going to rush over to teach me a lesson, right?"

When she went out to school at seven o'clock, Wen Jing suddenly had a whim, pushed out the motorcycle that she hadn't ridden a few times since she bought it, let go of the speed and galloped all the way, just when she was riding hard, she saw the familiar figure of Yang Liu in front of her, and a mischievous idea suddenly appeared in her mind, and when she came behind Yang Liu, she suddenly accelerated and brushed past him.

Yang Liu let go of his fist and said curtly: "Do you think the teacher seems to be a person who cares about others for such a trivial matter?"

"Hmph, what are you like, you are at all!" Wen Jing glanced at Yang Liu.

This little girl, she really doesn't give me face at all! Yang Liu laughed helplessly, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Uh, this, Wen Jing, why do you want to ride a motorcycle to school today?"

"Happy, do you want to sit up......" Wen Jing shook her hair and said, "I'll only give you three seconds to answer, don't wait for the timer!" The timer starts now, one ......" Wen Jing just screamed, she felt the clothes on her back tighten, and then her body lightened, and when she came back to her senses, Yang Liu had already stepped on the motorcycle, and she herself sat behind Yang Liu.

"You, you're really verbose, sit tight!" Yang Liu smiled back.

"Hey, you're too domineering, my position in front of you!" Wen Jing shook two small fists in a huff, slamming them all over Yang Liu's back.

Yang Liu smiled and said, "I'm your teacher, this is called respecting the teacher, do you know?"

"Cut, be careful, you must be taking revenge on me for putting the sand in your eyes......"

Wen Jing's lips were high, but before she could finish her sentence, the motorcycle had already moved, and it was rushing forward like a rocket. Wen Jing had to change the fist that hit Yang Liu's body to grab his shoulder, the sound of chirping wind rose in her ears, and her heart seemed to float happily......

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Career as a Teacher Chapter 39 Two Little Enemies Word Count: 2428

Wen Jing could have looked restlessly left and right, but a minute later, her two arms were unconsciously wrapped around Yang Liu's waist, and her cheeks were tightly pressed against his back to avoid the sassy wind that passed by. Gradually, a strange thought appeared in Wen Jing's mind, as if she was sheltered under warm wings, and her heart was peaceful and comfortable. Such a feeling seems to have only been experienced when I was a child when I was held in my mother's arms......

Is this how his father feels? Wen Jing's mind suddenly jumped into a thought that even he himself was a little unbelievable.

Wen Jing's cheeks were a little hot, and she secretly snorted: "Go, go, what do I think these things for?"

Hurriedly expelled these strange thoughts from her mind, Wen Jing raised her head slightly, but looking at the sturdy body of Yang Liu in front of her, she couldn't help but feel a slight impulse in her heart, and blurted out a sentence: "Teacher Yang, thank you......"

Yang Liu vaguely heard these words, and immediately didn't believe his ears, and said, "Uh, thank you? I heard you right?

"Pull it down if you don't hear it!" Wen Jing shouted angrily. After the voice fell, Wen Jing's heart fluttered rapidly, stretched out a hand and touched the hot skin on his face, pouted and shouted angrily in his heart: "Cut, I must not have said what I said just now! or I accidentally said it wrong...... Hmph, stinky teacher, bad teacher, I will thank him, I haven't avenged the bullying of me in the past two days!"

Thinking of the embarrassing scenes of the last two nights, Wen Jing bit her red and tender lower lip and pinched the soft flesh on Yang Liu's waist hatefully.

"Ahh

The sensitive parts were unjustly abused, Yang Liu's body trembled violently, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain, and the motorcycle immediately crashed into the building on the side of the road. Yang Liu was startled, hurriedly stabilized his body and arms, and the car staggered forward for dozens of meters before finally returning to the state of smooth galloping at the beginning.

Yang Liu slowed down and calmed down, but there was a little more coolness on his back.

Yang Liu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with palpitations, turned his head slightly and said with a bitter face: "Wen Jing, don't pinch it again, I have an eighty-year-old mother and an unborn daughter, if I whine and mourn here, how will the whole family live in the future......?"

"Coward!"

Hearing Yang Liu's pleading-like voice, Wen Jing lay on Yang Liu's back and laughed wildly, and the crisp and pleasant laughter fluttered and swirled in the wind.

Wen Jing's body was almost all close to him, and Yang Liuxuan even felt two balls of flesh that were estimated to be the size of a fist bouncing happily on his back. This kind of small wind and waves is indeed worlds different from the magnificent touch when carrying the rainy season last night, but the youth and exquisiteness in it can make people's hearts rise with a different feeling.

This little girl is too unaware of self-protection, fortunately it is the teacher and me who are sitting in front of you, otherwise you would have let some perverts take advantage of it in vain! Yang Liu sighed to herself, but she couldn't help but conjure up two small spherical things as immature and cute as green apples in her mind...... Hey, am I such a shameless person? Yang Liu quickly pressed down that lively heart and concentrated on driving the motorcycle.

Although Wen Jing was very disdainful of Yang Liu's "timidity", she still didn't make trouble anymore......

It didn't take long for the school gate of No. 5 Middle School to appear in front of him, and Yang Liu rode the motorcycle directly into the parking lot on the left side of the school gate.

There is a very good rule in the fifth middle school, the campus is not allowed to pass by motor vehicles. After several junior high school students were seriously injured in a car on campus a few years ago, the school quickly introduced such a measure to fund the construction of a parking lot outside the school gate, which was recognized by many parents and students.

At this time, it is the rush hour for students to go to school, and the roads are full of crowds.

"Teacher Yang......"

As soon as Yang Liu and Wen Jing walked into the school gate, there was a delicate and sweet voice in front of them. Yang Liu looked up and saw a pretty girl in a school uniform standing not far in front of her, waving to her with a smile. Seeing the signature cute dimples on her cheeks, Yang Liu couldn't help but laugh and walked over quickly.

As soon as Wen Jing saw this girl, her brows suddenly furrowed, and she snorted angrily, but she kept following Yang Liu.

"Teacher, morning!" The girl said politely to Yang Liu, but she didn't even look at Wen Jing, as if she didn't see Yang Liu next to her.

"Hehe, morning! Xiao Shu, I met you here again today!" Yang Liu smiled slightly.

Xiao Shu said happily: "Yes, I also think it's a coincidence......"

Wen Jing coldly interrupted Xiao Shu's voice and said, "I don't think it's a coincidence, but someone is waiting here on purpose!" Wen Jing thinks she is a very strong, very cheerful, and very bold girl, for those little girls who talk delicately and are coquettish when they have nothing to do, although the coquettish taste in Xiao Shu's voice is innate, it is still classified by Wen Jing as a hated person, especially the dimples that Xiao Shu showed when he smiled, which made Wen Jing feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Shu suddenly rubbed his eyes as if he had just discovered Wen Jing, and exclaimed in surprise: "Hey, I'm not mistaken, isn't this Wen Jing's classmate?"

Wen Jing pouted and said, "That's right, it's me! I take the liberty to ask, have you been myopic recently."