In the school's music room, two girls looked at the woman playing the piano with some concern. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lord Suqing's piano had stopped for five minutes, but the adults still closed their eyes and did not open them......

What happened?

After a long time, Su Qing sighed softly, opened his eyes, and adjusted the strings.

"This kind of existence is really not so easy to touch...... I don't know how to impress him, and what kind of chips are needed. ”

The sound of the piano clanged, but it did not come out of the music classroom.

And the two music teachers who were guarding the door were listening to the sound of the piano with intoxication.

Soon, Su Qing's slender fingers pressed the strings and whispered: "Go and inform the senior management of the committee, just say that I have something important to tell and hope to have a video meeting with them." ”

The way she speaks is always rhetorical, tone-oriented, and elegant......

In short, it's tiring to listen to.

"Yes, sir. ”

The two music teachers outside the door looked at each other, what do these words mean?

……

Office.

Like yesterday, after the first class, Song Shijing appeared in the position that she knew yesterday.

It's just that today is a little different.

Because the homeroom teacher was very amiable, with a smile full of maternal brilliance on her face, she pulled a chair and let Song Shijing sit opposite her.

At the same time, in order to protect the privacy of students, several other teachers in the office were temporarily taken away by Mr. Hu.

"Song Shijing, can I call you Xiaojing?" asked Teacher Hu kindly, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

"Hmm!" Song Shijing hurriedly nodded in agreement, she didn't want to ask for leave today, but she was a little weak for some reason.

But any student, no matter how good he studies, will have one or two points of weakness in the face of the class teacher's individual conversation. -- Even Mu Qian is no exception.

Teacher Hu smiled softly: "How was yesterday's date? Zhen Muqian shouldn't have hurt you, right?"

Harm......

"How come, uh," Song Shijing quickly changed her well-behaved tone, "No, teacher, he was very good to me, yesterday." ”

At Zhen's house, Mu Qian not only sat with her, but also sent her out until her team members came to pick her up......

Mr. Hu dispelled some doubts in his heart, but new doubts arose.

If it weren't for being trapped by love, Song Shijing wouldn't have burst into tears because of love, so what?

Although the truth is that Song Shijing's tear gland secretion is out of balance.

"So, is there anything going on in your family?" Mr. Hu asked with concern, "If it's inconvenient to tell me, just tell me a rough idea, such as your parents' emotional problems and family economic problems, and I can learn more about you." ”

Song Shijing bit her lip and looked at the big sister in front of her.

Mr. Hu sat at the desk, leaning his arm against the edge of the table, with a gentle smile in his eyes, and his gaze behind the glasses was full of kindness.

Intellectual women always exude a charm that can make people feel intoxicated.

Song Shijing's eyes turned red, and she lowered her head and said, "Teacher, I haven't seen my father since I was a child, and my mother raised me ......."

Sure enough, there was a problem.

Although Teacher Hu was the head teacher for the first time, and although Song Shijing had just come to the class for a few days, Teacher Hu felt that she was a teacher for one day and a teacher for life, and if her students had grievances, she had to comfort them no matter what.

"Don't worry, the teacher is here, is there something going on during this time?"

"Hmm!" Song Shijing rubbed the corners of her eyes, "A lot has happened, a lot, and it has made me grow a lot, I originally thought I could protect my mother, but in fact, I was just a useless fool......"

Protect your mother......

Thinking of yesterday's boiling 'transfer student underworld sister' incident, Mr. Hu thought crookedly at that time!

Could it be that the mother and daughter were controlled by some underworld boss at the same time and became playthings or something......

"Why don't we call the police!"

"Huh?" Song Shijing, who was feeling sentimental, was stunned.

Teacher Hu forcibly calmed himself down and comforted: "The mainstream of this world is still righteous and positive, although you are in the shadows, you can also walk into the light!"

What the hell is the alarm?

In the shadows...... Did you say that the demon slayer would not see the light? The teacher actually knew! Sure enough, he was a teacher......

Teacher Hu's latter sentence poked Song Shijing's heart again.

She nodded slightly: "I will be a teacher, you don't have to worry." He smiled intoxicatingly, "Actually, I'm very happy to meet him." ”

"It's better not to ...... Involve Zhen Muqian," Mr. Hu reminded, euphemistically expressing his opinion, "After all, he is not from your circle, and he may not know much about your circle, so it is best to let him keep a safe distance...... What do you think?"

Obviously, Mr. Hu was using the wrong 'self-righteousness' to say things that made Song Shijing feel 'very correct'.

Sure enough, you can't underestimate a high school teacher, they deserve to be feared by the students. ’

The emotion in Song Shijing's heart has been surging, and she listened carefully to the opinions of the head teacher.

Gradually, Mr. Hu chatted with her on this road, chatted and chatted, and slowly disappeared on this road......

Ten minutes into the second class, Song Shijing returned to the class, with light steps and a smile on her face, as if spring had arrived ahead of winter.

She told herself that she must not fall asleep in this class, and then began to fight against the trapped demons, and she had to accept the mental destruction of the chemistry teacher's chemical equations......

Mu Qian watched Song Shijing a few times strangely, and after finding that she was indeed insane from time to time, he concentrated on reading comics.

Envy the demon king who can't finish reading comics......

I never have to think about the cost of pocket money in comic books......

Halfway through the second class, Song Shijing began to nod her head and doze off, in scientific terms, she was doing the bedtime process of chick pecking rice.

However, Song Shijing's perseverance was really amazing, nodding her head, she lasted until the end of class bell, and then fell directly on the desk unconscious......

Mu Qian smiled and continued to read, completely unaffected by the end of class and class.

At the back door, Zhu Fatzi walked in with a math textbook, looked at Song Shijing's position twice, and then quickly covered his eyes.

What's wrong?

Mu Qian: "What are you doing with your textbook?"

"I'm looking for you to ask for some knowledge!" Zhu Su replied with a righteous Ling Ran, and the entire sixth class of students cast incredulous glances.

Zhu Su has a few black lines on his forehead, can't he be good?

"Great move," Zhu Su whispered as he got closer.

Mu Qian: "You still have to be so sneaky when you ask about knowledge points?"

"No, it's a little thing outside of studying," Zhu Su blinked, "Sister Song is sleeping on her stomach there, and she seems to be a little gone...... You don't care. ”

Walk ......

Mu Qian thought about it seriously for a while before he understood what this word meant.

He originally wanted to say that he didn't need to care about these details, maybe Song Shijing's back showed some ...... Although her figure is well-proportioned, she has already developed materials, and some parts of the school uniform are indeed provincial fabrics.

But Mu Qian's disapproving words came to his mouth and swallowed it back, and he happened to have a thin summer coat in his hand, so he took it out and walked over.

The eyes of the class are watching......

Mu Qian casually draped his coat on Song Shijing's body, just covering her slender waist.

Song Shijing seemed to be daydreaming, her face was red, and the corners of her mouth were still ...... It's a smile, not a saliva.

Walking back to his seat, Zhu Su gave Mu Qian a thumbs up.

"A good man is you, you are Zhen Muqian. ”

"The last person who said this seems to have cheated. ”

"Don't care about these special cases," Zhu Fatzi said impatiently and eagerly, "Quick, teach me this knowledge point, I don't understand what the top students in our class are talking about at all!"

Mu Qian: "Lunch, please." ”

"No problem!" Zhu Su patted his chest and agreed, but as soon as the words fell, he felt two faint eyes behind him, and the edge was on his back...... (To be continued.) )