Chapter 90: Ma Yuyu

Ye Huai'an leaned back in the chair and kneaded the bridge of his nose, Sha Shi's moment just now made him still not relieved. The visual impact was like carving the scene in front of him into his mind unforgettable, and even now he still flashed the blood-spurting image in his mind from time to time.

After being tricked last time, Ye Huai'an thought that she would repeat her old tricks, but she didn't expect Sha Shi to be so bold, she didn't wear underwear and deliberately stimulated Ye Huai'an to let him lift his skirt, instantly destroying Ye Huai'an's spiritual defense!

White tiger...... Ye Huai'an patted his face and secretly scolded himself for his evil thoughts, if he continued to stay here, his mind would be so chaotic that he couldn't do it, so he simply walked out of the lounge to see how the students were in class.

The classes of class 29 are basically in the laboratory building, and the laboratories in the school are here, and now this time seems to be a sewing and textile course, Ye Huai'an thought that he would be abandoned by the students at the first time when he chose this course, but he didn't expect that there were more people in this course than in the chemistry class, basically there was at least one person every time.

Ye Huai'an walked towards the textile classroom, most of the people who choose this course will develop towards the fashion industry in the future, now there are very few world-class fashion designers in China, most of them have changed their names to fashion designers, and they wear clothes designed by others all day long, and then say some unnutritious words in their mouths. But in reality, there is no simple cutting technique. Ye Huai'an felt that he couldn't blame them for this situation, after all, the current social atmosphere itself was a bit sick.

The sewing class is taught by an aunt in her forties, who was an employee of a textile factory when she was young, although she can't play with the fashion and fashion, but she is so familiar with the basic skills of textile and sewing that she can no longer be familiar, and it is more than enough to teach students basic kung fu.

Ye Huai'an walked to the door of the classroom and looked inside, the classroom of the sewing class was empty, there were sewing machines on the front two rows of tables, and the back four rows were ordinary tables, but there was only a petite little girl sitting in so many positions, I saw that she was concentrating on tinkering with the fabric in her hand, holding scissors in one hand and holding the fabric in the other hand to compare with the drawings, Ye Huai'an smiled in his heart, now the people who have entered the top ten beauties in our class know all of them. This girl is Ma Yuyu, who is the last of the top ten school girls in their class.

Standing next to Ma Yuyu to guide was Xie Hong, the teacher of the sewing class, who saw Ye Huai'an standing at the door and immediately walked over and said, "Is there something wrong with Teacher Ye?"

Ye Huaian shook his head and said, "No, I'll just come over to see how the students are in class, Teacher Xie is busy himself." ”

Xie Hong said with a smile: "What are we busy with, sewing is to collect more and practice more by ourselves, we just give a little guidance, and if we talk too much, it will affect the children's free play." Xie Hong was originally a laid-off worker, her husband's children worked and went to school in Beihai, and she also came to take care of the children, but the living standard in Beihai was too high, and her husband's salary alone was a little difficult to make ends meet, and she was just a female textile worker with no education, and she couldn't find a job in Beihai.

Ye Huaian nodded and looked at Ma Yuyu and asked, "How is this kid learning?

Xie Hong glanced back and hesitated, "Hiss...... I can't say exactly, but this kid has some talent and loves to design clothes, but I don't know much about her designs. ”

Ye Huai'an remembered the evaluation of Ma Yuyu in the student file: "Naughty personality, strange behavior, disobedience to discipline, like to read novels and comics in class, have a certain talent for singing, have a very poisonous mouth, often have conflicts with classmates, and have almost no friends." This kind of evaluation is very simple in the twenty-ninth class. Puzzled: "What did she design?"

Xie Hong pondered: "It's all very exaggerated clothes and skirts, the kind that normal people won't wear out anyway." ”

Exaggerated? Normal people don't wear it? Is it non-mainstream? Or is it visual kei? Ye Huai'an looked at the girl sitting in the classroom, Ma Yuyu is only one meter five or six tall, weighs only forty kilograms, is the shortest and lightest girl in class 29, and is also the cutest girl. Long black hair and neat bangs are the standard equipment of beautiful women, the oval egg face will have two shallow pear vortices when she laughs, the lips are a little thin and some look unhealthy white, and the corners of the mouth are slightly inward-curved, a bit like a kitten.

To be honest, just looking at Ma Yuyu's appearance is definitely very outstanding, but she will be ranked behind Lin Yawen, Ye Huai'an feels a little strange, maybe Ma Yuyu is more difficult to contact than Lin Yawen in terms of personality.

Ye Huaian was about to say something, and a bell suddenly rang in the corridor, and class was already over. Ma Yuyu quickly packed up her things, then said hello to Xie Hong, walked out of the classroom, and walked towards the stairs, and Ye Huai'an, who was standing next to Xie Hong, was directly ignored.

Ye Huaian was speechless for a while, I'm also the head teacher anyway, okay, you don't give me any face?

Xie Hong looked at Ma Yuyu's back and said, "Teacher Ye, I think this child is very good, but her personality is a little withdrawn, you can enlighten her more." "During this period of time, Xie Hong's class Ma Yuyu will arrive on time and leave on time every time, due to the small number of students, Xie Hong has a kind of master-apprentice dare feeling for Ma Yuyu, and naturally cares more about her affairs.

Ye Huai'an nodded, in fact, the information on students in the student file is actually very superficial, only limited to what the students dared to do and what mistakes they made, but there is no record of the reasons for the incident and the mentality of the students, it can also be said that the school only cares about the result and does not care about the process! It is no wonder, because there are too many schools like this, and teachers are used to this kind of thing. When the wrong thinking becomes normal, but the right thing is not recognized, it means that the surrounding environment has made people sick.

After learning more about Ma Yuyu's situation with Xie Hong, Ye Huaian decided to go and inquire again, and just walked downstairs and happened to meet Xue Mengqi who walked from the side of the teaching building in the distance. When Xue Mengqi saw Ye Huai'an, she waved excitedly: "Teacher!

Ye Huai'an just raised his hand and was about to respond with a smile, when a heavy balloon suddenly fell on the teaching building next to Xue Mengqi.

"Be careful!" Before Ye Huai'an could speak, the balloon had already smashed heavily on Xue Mengqi's head, who had not reacted, it turned out that the balloon was filled with water, and when it fell from a high place, it exploded immediately when it touched the object, and the water in the balloon instantly drenched Xue Mengqi.

Even though it is a balloon with water, the force generated by the acceleration of gravity when falling from a high place is still very large. Xue Mengqi, who was originally elated, was smashed, and the whole person was soaked like a chicken in soup, and her wet hair was very weird against her face and neck. There was a burst of laughter from the top of the teaching building, Xue Mengqi lowered her head and pinched the corners of her clothes with her two hands, but she could clearly feel her grievances when she bit her lips with her teeth.

Ye Huai'an was furious, strode to Xue Mengqi's side, and then looked up at the teaching building upstairs and said, "Who did it!

There was a commotion above the teaching building, and no one dared to stand up. Ye Huai'an was about to rush up, but Xue Mengqi suddenly grabbed him and said, "Teacher, forget it, I'm fine." ”

Ye Huai'an looked at Xue Mengqi with a pitiful look, stretched out his hand and pressed her hand and said, "Don't worry, the teacher won't let you be wronged! During this time, Ye Huai'an had nothing to do with Xue Mengqi, contacted the fighting skills himself, and by the way, he eliminated Xue Mengqi's excess conditioned reflexes, and ordinary contact would no longer cause her reaction.

Xue Mengqi shook her head and held Ye Huai'an's hand, but tears flowed down quietly, and the hot tears dripped on the back of Ye Huai'an's hand like a soldering iron burning Ye Huai'an's heart. Ye Huai'an pulled out his hand and said in a deep voice: "You are my student, if you can't even protect your own students, I am not qualified to be your teacher!