What a treacherous head teacher!

There was a wail at the bottom, so I could only resignedly and consciously take out my English textbook and read the words. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info can't help it, for this handsome, silent head teacher, they have always been very obedient, and even have a kind of servility.

Sure enough, whether in the 70s or in the 21st century, this is a world of faces. →_→

#有个帅帅的班主任, don't feel too good#

"Teacher." Ye Yong raised a hand, "You have a vacation next week, so will we still have music lessons in the future?" Or is there a new music teacher coming to the school? ”

There was no doubt that these words spoke out of the hearts of the whole class, and even An Yao couldn't help but cast an appreciative look at Ye Yong.

Holding his big belly, the music teacher who was just about to sit on the chair smiled: "That's right, our school is going to have a new music teacher, this music teacher is transferred from the city No. 1 Middle School, and he will come to our school next Tuesday, and the music class in your class is on Wednesday, so you can meet the new music teacher." And---"

The music teacher pretended to be mysterious and blinked.

"Huh?"

"The new music teacher is your friend of Teacher Yan."

Hehe, pregnant women are so boring.

"It looks like the new music teacher is a man." Xue Yan raised his dark eyes slightly and said to Ye Yong.

"Yes!" Ye Yong said expectantly: "Maybe as handsome as Teacher Yan!" ”

The ear power is excellent, and An Yao, who accidentally heard the conversation between the two people, helplessly stroked her forehead and sighed slightly. Boy...... You're still too young. Just at the music teacher's feminine gossip eyes, she dared to bet 100 million yuan, the new music teacher is definitely a woman! And the relationship with Mr. Yan is definitely not simple!

However, there were so few people who supported her idea that there were almost no people, because, at this time, the whispers of the whole class began to swell underneath:

"I can have music class next week, and the music teacher is still a friend of Mr. Yan!"

"I guess the new male teacher is more handsome than Teacher Yan!"

"Impossible! Teacher Yan is so handsome, I can't think of what it looks like to be more handsome than Teacher Yan! ”

"If only there was a female teacher."

"In short, the two most handsome male teachers in our school are our teachers!"

“……”

God, I'm a little dirty in pure water. Find an angel to take me away~~~~~~ An Yao wailed in her heart.

"An Yao." Cen Yiran frowned puzzled: "Why do all the students in the class think that the new teacher is a man?" ”

"Are you—" An Yao looked at her table with bright eyes.

"Hmm." As if knowing what she was thinking, Cen Yiran nodded happily, and her ruddy face became more and more cute: "I heard my little uncle say that the new music teacher seems to be the object of Teacher Yan." ”

=Mouth=! Shocking news!

"What does Mr. Yan's object look like? Has your uncle seen it? It is undeniable that she has also started gossiping, because she really can't imagine that Teacher Yan, who is suspected of being mentally ill, with a skull, and is naturally expressionless, will there be a woman who wants him?

Of course, as long as the eyes are not blind, it seems that they will 。。。。。 To him. Because appearance is justice!

"Uncle He's only seen her once, but I haven't. But my uncle said that she was quite good-looking. ”

Male god vs goddess? There's a play!

"We'll find out next week." Cen Yiran forcibly suppressed the expectation in her heart, pulled An Yao's clothes under her hand, and whispered: "My brother-in-law went to buy a cake again yesterday, I brought you a piece, it's really delicious!" ”

Yesterday? Yesterday was ...... Lu Jiacheng looks at the store.

That's right, the fearless Lu Jiacheng, before he brought the peace charm, he confidently begged her to say that he was going to see the store.

An Yao glanced at Cen Yiran's drawer, where a pink corner was revealed, she raised her lips, with softness in her eyes: "Thank you, Yiran." ”

"We're friends, we have to share delicious food together!"

Later, An Yao could occasionally recall Cen Yiran at this time, her pure and peaceful smile, her beautiful and flawless cheeks, and her sincere and carefree eyes.

…… At that time, they were really friends, friends who did not have the slightest impurity.

However, the long river of time is so long and short, you may have countless friends in this life, but among the friends, there may be only one confidant. The one who can accompany you to the end is the friend who can stand the test.

is like Lu Anyao in the 21st century, she had a few good friends in junior high school, but at that time, everyone was very naïve, and I still remember that the first friend broke up with her because of the non-existent rumors, and her friend ran to her angrily and said: "xxx tell me, you say bad things about me behind my back, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, let's break up!" ”

When I was in high school, my friends were relatively mature, one friend was her tablemate before she was classified, and they had a common language, but they rarely interacted with each other when they went to different universities.

The other is the same table after the class, there is no common language, it is more realistic, she doesn't read novels or memorize poems at the same table, she doesn't want to be a literary youth, but because they are at the same table, they have become friends.

Such friends are okay, and they have been in touch from time to time since then.

Friends in college are roommates, shopping together, traveling together, going to the library together, sharing life together, and the friendship is still good after graduation.

After entering the job, I rarely talk about life and ideals, and that is something that I occasionally talk about to my classmates and former friends. After work, if you can have someone who is willing to talk to you and get a little closer, you can probably call it a friend.

At that time, I slowly lost my desire to make friends.

At that time, you are too lazy to talk to people, you like everything to follow the routine.

……

After school at noon, An Yao went to the "Sweet Hut" to find Lu Jiacheng as usual.

Lunch came by herself, An Yao carried her schoolbag, said hello to Lu Jiacheng, and was about to go upstairs to prepare lunch. The little marshmallow was lying obediently in the corner, and when he saw her return, he wagged his tail happily and circled around her.

An Yao couldn't help but touch its head, "Obediently, go to sleep first, and you can eat later." "Obediently, after a few days of hard work, Little Marshmallow's hair has grown a lot, and this is flying at the same speed.

Isn't it because you eat too well?

Lu Jiacheng, who didn't squint, suddenly glanced at them, and the tip of his nose let out a faint hum.

For convenience, An Yao brought the induction cooker, rice cooker, and pressure cooker at home, and the dishes were taken out directly in the space.

Lunch is dry rice, dry rice is cooked by Lu Jiacheng in advance, this An Yao taught him, put it in the pot half an hour in advance, and when she comes back, it will basically be just right. There is also a pork rib stewed corn, a clear soup, four side dishes, fish-flavored eggplant, stir-fried cabbage, plum cabbage button meat, and stir-fried snow peas.

An Yao had just made a dish, and just as she was about to make a second dish, there was a commotion downstairs, ping-pong, which sounded very scary.

The left eyelid jumped twice, An Yao put down her things and hurried downstairs. (To be continued.) )