When Mo Yiqiao found the classroom at H University, Dong Yumo was still in the office of the teaching building.

Finding a position at the front, Mo Yiqiao sat down.

Dong Yu Mo's class has a fixed classroom every day.

Because this course is very popular, the classroom is one of the largest and most spacious staircase classrooms in H University, and it is no problem to seat two or three hundred people.

Ten minutes before two o'clock, the large classroom was almost full. At this point in time, this number of students shows the popularity of this course.

Of course, among so many people, some people came for the content, and some people came for Dong Yumo's appearance.

"Is there anyone here? Hey? I saw you yesterday at the piano shop. ”

Before the class time came, Mo Yiqiao supported his chin with one hand, waiting for his sweetheart, and then, someone stood beside him.

The classroom is a large stepped classroom, and Mo Yiqiao sits on the edge of the first row of the first step, and there is an empty seat inside.

Hearing someone speak, Mo Yiqiao turned his head.

The aim is fresh broken hair, delicate eyebrows, and cute little tiger teeth.

It was the boy who shouted Mr. Dong in the private car yesterday.

Seeing Mo Yiqiao turn his head, Miao Mi greeted with his little tiger teeth: "Hello, my name is Miao Mi." Freshman in the Department of Chinese. ”

Mo Yiqiao stood up and made it easier for Miao Mi to enter: "Hello, my name is Mo Yiqiao." A freshman in the Department of Finance, working part-time at a piano shop. ”

Miao Mi was very thin, and sat on the seat next to Mo Yiqiao with his hands and feet, and then supported his head with one hand, looking at Mo Yiqiao: "Riding a horse and leaning on the bridge?" ”

Mo Yiqiao sat down: "The perseverance of perseverance." ”

Miao Mi nodded: "Oh." ”

Not long after Miao Mi came in, Dong Yumo came in.

The white dust-free shirt and the straight suit pants of the trousers, Dong Yumo was very particular about wearing during the class.

From the moment Dong Yumo entered the door, Mo Yiqiao's gaze was glued to Dong Yumo, and he couldn't tear it open.

The teacher is really eye-catching, no matter how you look at it.

"Wow, abstinence is a beauty, I'm going to have a nosebleed!"

"In the style of Mr. Dong, the cold beauty attack is also very emotional?"

"Attack and receive? Wow, no, why is my beautiful teacher so good! I think I'm going to do it! ”

"Don't, Teacher Dong can only be the top meat of the loyal dogs, and we vulgar fans are not worthy of Teacher Dong."

The two female voices behind Mo Yiqiao's listener lowered their voices to discuss, looked at Dong Yumo, who was long and jade, and squinted.

Attack and receive?

Miao Mi listened to the grunting discussion behind her, and couldn't help but pick up the notebook and cover her mouth: "Poof, these girls are very cute." ”

"Good afternoon, students."

Miao Mi's voice fell, and Dong Yumo, who was standing on the podium, spoke.

"Wow, I feel like my ears are pregnant."

"To tell the truth, Mr. Dong seems to be still single now, I don't know if the teacher is against the teacher-student relationship, if I don't object, I really want to chase the teacher."

Listening to the looming conversation of the girls behind him, Mo Yiqiao looked at the man on the stage with his own charm and rubbed his fingers.

Teacher-student love?

The teacher is six or seven years older than him?

It doesn't matter, he just knows, he likes the teacher.

He liked it so much that just hearing about the teacher's past, he was so distressed that he wanted to kill that scum alive, and he wanted to turn the world upside down so that the teacher would not be harmed.

Since he was born for more than ten years, he has never had such strong emotions, never so eager to hug and comfort someone, never.

From the moment he saw that butterfly-like smile, he had been poisoned, and he was poisoned by a person named Dong Yumo.

In addition to liking Dong Yumo, he didn't know what else he could do.

Therefore, even if the teacher is against it, he will not give up.

If one year is not enough, two years is not enough, two years is not enough, three years is not enough, and he still has a lifetime.

Anyway, he is the recognized teacher.

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, Mo Yiqiao thought about attacking Dong Yumo in his heart, and his eyes naturally revealed a trace of domineering.

The aggressiveness that flashed in Mo Yiqiao's eyes was noticed by Dong Yumo, and Dong Yumo, who was lecturing the class, raised his head and looked in the direction of Mo Yiqiao.

The moment Dong Yumo looked at it, the heavy emotions in Mo Yiqiao's eyes quickly precipitated, and only a piece of clarity remained.

Looking at Shangdong Yumo's eyes, the corners of Mo Yiqiao's mouth raised slightly, revealing a shallow smile.

Miao Mi saw Dong Yumo's gaze, blinked, shook his hand, and smiled.

Looking at Mo Yiqiao, who had clear eyes, and then at Miao Mi, who had clear eyes, Dong Yumo nodded slightly.

The fleeting strangeness just now may be just an illusion.

Without any abnormality, Dong Yumo retracted his gaze.

Dong Yumo, who retracted his gaze, moved, and a poem appeared on the multimedia blackboard.

"Tonight, the boat is in the middle of the stream.

Today, I have to be in the same boat with the prince.

Shame is good, not shameful.

The heart was annoyed and unstoppable, and learned that the prince.

The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king. ”

"Yue Ren Song"

The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king.

Reading the last line of the poem in his heart, Mo Yiqiao supported his chin with his left hand and looked at Dong Yumo on the stage.

You don't know......

I love you, how can you not know?

If he doesn't even know his favorite teacher, he will only be able to catch up with the teacher in the year of the monkey.

"Teacher, some people say that this poem is a admiration for the same sex, is that true?"

When Mo Yiqiao was thinking about what kind of confession was the most romantic, Miao Mi coldly threw out a sentence that made Mo Yiqiao's thoughts smack and break.

Miao Mi's words of same-sex admiration not only derailed Mo Yiqiao's thoughts, but also made the entire classroom quiet.

Even the two twittering girls behind him stopped talking.

Dong Yumo looked at Miao Mi, who was looking at him seriously, put down the mouse in his hand, and stood up straight: "There are two versions of this poem, and there is no clear record that these two versions are correct." ”

Miao Mi scratched his head and flipped through the ancient poetry book in his hand: "Oh." ”

Dong Yumo looked at the ancient poetry book in Miao Mi's hand, and continued to start after a slight pause.

Miao Mi flipped through the book in his hand and muttered to himself: "Who annotated this book?" ”

Mo Yiqiao listened to the sound of Miao Mi gritting his teeth, and turned his head to look at the book in Miao Mi's hand.

The pages are slightly yellowed, and the corners are slightly damaged, and it looks like the book is some time old.

The annotations Miao Mi said were written with a pen on the side of the poem, and because of the long time, those words were a little blurred.

Seeing Miao Mi's fingers subconsciously clasping the book, Mo Yiqiao reminded in a low voice: "The pages of the book are damaged but not bad, it can be inferred that the owner of this book often reads and cherishes this book." ”

After listening to Mo Yiqiao's words, Miao Mi withdrew his hand and laid out the book: "Oh. ”

Miao Mi was quiet, and Mo Yiqiao continued to look at his teacher.

Dong Yumo's every move is full of charm in Mo Yiqiao's view.

When Dong Yumo explained the poems, he would also bring the history of the time with him.

I brought these not to analyze the meaning of the words and sentences like a high school lecture, but to let everyone better understand the story behind the poem.

Understand an era because of a poem.

And because of understanding this era, and understanding this poem better, this is Dong Yumo's lesson.

Solemn yet vivid.

During recess, Dong Yumo sat on the empty seat in the front row to rest.

Mo Yiqiao looked at Dong Yumo's back, and his eyes were dark.

During the recess, Miao Mi flipped through the book back and forth: "How do you know that the owner of the book cherishes this book very much?" Why didn't I see it? ”

Without getting an answer, Miao Mi turned his head to look to the side.

As soon as he turned his head, Miao Mi saw Mo Yiqiao's deep eyes.

Following Mo Yiqiao's gaze, Miao Mi squinted, and his eyes gurgled: "What?" Fascinated by the teacher's demeanor? ”

Mo Yiqiao retracted his gaze and pointed to the book in Miao Mi's hand, avoiding Miao Mi's second question: "The pages of this book are damaged, so I should have read it often." In addition, although the book is damaged, each page is very flat without a trace of wrinkles, so it can be inferred that the owner must have been very careful when flipping through it, and after flipping it, he will carefully smooth each sheet. ”

When Pingshui meets, everyone is very unfamiliar, Mo Yiqiao avoids the heavy and light, and Miao Mi naturally will not pursue it deeply.

Miao Mi picked up the book and flipped through it to study: "If it's really like you said, its owner, why do you want to put it in the piano shop and sell it?" ”

Mo Yiqiao wanted to get up and paused: "Piano shop? ”

Miao Mi looked at Mo Yiqiao: "Book, I bought it at Moyu Qin Shop." The owner said that the books on the second floor were occasionally borrowed and sold. Hey? Do you think someone made a mistake when they borrowed and returned the book? ”

Mo Yiqiao: "Probably not." ”

Miao Mi got up holding the book: "No, if it's wrong, I'll ask the teacher." ”

Mo Yiqiao: "......"

After class, Dong Yumo drank water and looked at the ceiling, as if he was thinking about a problem.

The elegant bell rang, interrupting Dong Yumo's thoughts.

Dong Yumo looked at the electricity, got up and went out: "Hello vice principal." ”

Vice principal: "Xiaodong, there is a new teacher of ancient poetry in our school, and your class will be a little easier in the future. ”

Dong Yumo: "Okay." It seems that Miao Mi heard correctly.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Ye Xiaoxiao's phone came: "Knock! Help! My mom let me go on a blind date! ”

Dong Yumo: "......"

It wasn't until the class bell rang that Ye Xiaoxiao was reluctant to hang up the phone, and Dong Yumo was finally free.

A lesson is quick and passes in the blink of an eye. After class, Dong Yumo packed up his things and went to the teaching building.

Miao Mi saw Dong Yumo leaving, and put the book in his hand into Mo Yiqiao's hand: "Classmate Mo, I have something urgent, and I will leave the important task of asking the teacher to you!" ”

After speaking, Miao Mi rushed away.

Mo Yiqiao looked at the ancient poetry book in his hand and smiled. I went to see the teacher, he liked it the most.

When he went out to find Dong Yumo's back, Mo Yiqiao followed with long legs.