Chapter Twenty-Seven: I Can't Sleep
"Why not?" I said, "I'm a man, you're a woman, you can fall in love." And I really like you, you're so pretty, sexy, and ......"
"And what?"
"And the technology is good!"
"Chen Song!" The head teacher suddenly sat up straight, looked at me seriously, and said, "You are so young, why do you have so many dirty ideas?
"Teacher, why don't I study well?" I was very unconvinced, it was clear that what she said was from her heart, why did she say that I didn't study well? Could it be that the world has begun to hate people who tell the truth?
The head teacher said: "Don't talk to you, I'll ask you a question!"
"Ask!"
"How did you get out without a leave note?"
......
After thinking for a few seconds, I finally said in a hurry: "Teacher, as soon as I heard that you had an accident, I was so anxious, so I rushed out of the school desperately to protect you!"
"It's hopeless, it's completely hopeless!" the head teacher stood up and said to me, "I'm going to sleep, you can go back to school." ”
"Huh?" I was immediately disappointed, "Teacher, you can't do this, you can't unload the mill and kill the donkey, besides, now that the school dormitories are closed, and I don't have a leave of absence, how can I go back to school?"
The head teacher thought for a while and said, "Yes, but this is my teacher's apartment, and I only have one bedroom!"
I thought to myself that it would be good to have only one bedroom, and God would help me, so I said, "The teacher is fine, I am not afraid of squeezing or heat when two people sleep!"
"But I'm afraid of crowding, and I'm afraid of heat!" the teacher dropped a sentence and went into the bedroom, then took out a pillow for me, threw it to me, and said, "You can sleep on the sofa tonight!"
I hugged the pillow, and I felt very uncomfortable, what, shouldn't it be a bed scene after the hero saved the beauty?
No way, I don't like to use force against women, anyway, that's it, if women don't agree, it's not interesting.
I lay down on the sofa with a pillow, and the head teacher entered the bedroom without looking back, and then closed the bedroom door, and even my last peeping thought dispelled me!
Lying on the sofa, tossing and turning and unable to sleep, the head teacher's house was turned on with the air conditioning, which made me feel cold, and I don't know how long it took, I suddenly felt a little itchy in my throat, and gently pressed it with my hand, and then coughed it out.
"Ahem!" coughed two or three times, but I still didn't think it was enough, I seemed to have a cold.
"Ahem!" coughed a few more times, but couldn't stop, I think I must have smoked too much, so I have laryngitis.
I don't know how long I coughed like this, but suddenly, the door of the head teacher's bedroom opened, and I saw the head teacher walking out in thin pajamas, snow-white calves, looming black underwear, and my eyes were about to fall out.
She walked up to me and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to catch a cold." Let's come in and sleep. ”
Ah, there is such a good thing? I coughed for a long time inexplicably, and I actually got this kind of good thing?
But now I have to be reserved, reserved, you know?
I hugged the pillow and said, "Forget it, I'd better sleep on the couch." It's better to have a cold than to have a cold if you have a cold, to have a high fever if you have a high fever, and to die if you die of illness than to be called by some people that I am not serious!"
"Ouch, are you still angry?" the head teacher came over and touched my head, "Hurry up and get in, be obedient!"
I hugged the pillow and decided to give the head teacher a preventive shot first, "It's okay if you want me to go in and sleep, but don't say I'm not serious later!"
After all, the head teacher loves her students, she smiled and said, "Okay, I won't say anything about you, come in!"
I stood up with my pillow in my arms and followed the head teacher into her bedroom, which was very elegant and had a faint fragrance, and it was a good place for passion at first glance!!
She got into bed first and said to me, "Go and get a quilt in the closet, we can't sleep on the same quilt!"
"No!" the head teacher finally lost patience with me, "You are my student, how can you be my boyfriend?"
"Hey. I didn't have a thick skin to the extent of going against the sky, and when I saw that the head teacher was about to get angry, I was embarrassed to continue pestering, so I said: "Forget it, I'll go sleep on the sofa, it's too torturous, I can't stand it." ”