It's almost late autumn. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ahri has been in school for about two months, and although the experience of that day in the Zhou family still appears in nightmares from time to time, with the help of Zuo Qing, a troublemaker, he finally got rid of the shadow buried in his heart during that time.

It was a sunny afternoon, and as usual, the spacious classrooms were packed with students who had come to listen to the lectures.

Ahri smiled and looked at the eyes under the podium, for some reason, since she came to the school, she immediately became the focus of the campus, and at the same time, more and more students asked to change classes, and the number of students in our class increased from dozens to nearly two hundred. Ahri couldn't help but be surprised by this result, because she didn't think that her lecture would be so exciting.

Ahri glanced at the lesson plan on the podium, and tried to explain the meaning of the text as softly as possible, but she didn't know whether the black head under the podium was listening to her lecture carefully, or staring at herself on the podium.

"Jingle ......" Another class ended, and the students ran out of the classroom, and the quiet campus suddenly became noisy again.

Ahri looked at these naughty students with a wry smile, and a ripple appeared in her heart, did she have such a life before, why she still has no impression at all.

Just as Ahri was about to walk out of the classroom with the lesson plan, a timid voice came beside her, "Teacher, I still don't understand a question." ”

Ahri turned her head away, and a young girl was bowing her head and said shyly. Her name is Yang Siquan, she is a member of the study committee in the class, and she is also the most beautiful girl in the school in addition to herself and her, today she is wearing a white student suit, the skin of the two jade arms is set off by the white sleeves, exuding a charming luster, the skirt just reaches the middle of the calf, revealing a smooth and slender jade foot, and under her feet is a pair of red high-heeled sandals, and the slender lace sets off her soft and boneless feet, making the legs form a wonderful curve, which makes people think about it.

"What's the problem?" Ahri asked softly.

Yang Siquan raised his head, with a delicate melon seed face, long eyelashes, clear eyes, and white teeth, he handed a thick book in his hand to Ahri and said, "That's the problem." ”

As he spoke, his slender fingers pointed to a corner of the book, "Teacher, what does this word mean?" ”

Ahri looked along her fingertips, "The most important thing is that the east and west are flowing water, and the two will finally meet." The shallow love is like the end, the clouds are uncertain, and it is still in the soul of a dream. ”

Ahri chanted softly and said: "This is the word of the feast, which is that although the water is too far away, we can eventually meet, and the clouds can still meet in a dream, which means that people are thinner than the clouds and water." ”

"Oh." Yang Siquan seemed to suddenly realize, showed a sweet smile, nodded, and said, "Thank you, teacher." With that, he walked towards his seat.

Ahri turned around, just to meet Zuoqing's gaze, although this little girl is close to Ahri, but at this time, she still opened a certain distance from her, so as not to attract the attention of others, I saw her make a look at Ahri, and then jumped and ran to the group of students.

Ahri smiled lightly and turned around and walked towards the office.

Suddenly he felt something strange behind him, as if someone was peeking at him, and turned his head to look at the stairs, as if a black figure flashed from the stairs.

Ahri sighed secretly, since she came to school, she has been so suspicious, maybe the experience she received at the Zhou family that day really scared her too much.

Walking into the office, I found that it was also very lively, and the head teacher of our class, Zhang Rui, came over, she was a middle-aged woman in her forties, her body was slightly fat, and she smiled: "Teacher Xu, our school is going to organize a theatrical evening next month, you have to prepare a program." ”

Ahri couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "Literary evening?" ”

"yes." Zhang Rui said with a smile, "A beautiful beauty like Teacher Xu must be versatile." Everyone said, "Oh, isn't it?" As he spoke, he looked back at the people behind him.

The teachers shouted in fear of the world, "Yes." "yes." There were even a few who applauded.

"But......" Ahri only felt his face burn, and said lightly, "I really don't know how to perform." ”

"It's fine." Zhang Rui said, "I have confidence in you. ”

He also attached it to Ahri's ear and said: "This theatrical evening is to celebrate the 30th anniversary of the establishment of our school, so each class must send teachers to participate, Teacher Xu, you can't embarrass our class." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Ahri to continue answering, he smiled at her and walked back to his desk.

Ahri sighed slightly, it seems that he can only discuss countermeasures with Zuoqing at night.

Late at night.

The campus after a busy day gradually calmed down. The lights in classrooms and office buildings have been turned off one by one, and the student dormitories have been devoid of daytime noise.

On the right side of the campus, there is a separate dormitory, which is still brightly lit.

"What? Theatrical evening? Zuo Qing jumped up from the head of the bed, his eyes flashing with a strange light.

"That's right." Ahri sat on the edge of the bed and said helplessly: "Teacher Zhang also wants me to perform a show alone." ”

"Wouldn't that be nice?" Zuo Qing asked with wide eyes.

"But," Ahri blushed and said softly, "I don't know anything." ”

Zuo Qing looked at Ahri in disbelief and said, "No, Sister Jiaqing, haven't you studied before?" ”

Ahri interrupted her and smiled wryly, "Before? ”

Zuo Qing knew that he had said the wrong thing again, so he stuck out his tongue embarrassedly and said, "Sister Jiaqing, why don't I teach you to dance now?" ”

"Dancing?" Ahri asked with a slight win.

"yes, it's like this." Zuo Qing jumped into the living room, Ahri followed her to the door, the little girl smiled slightly, and danced her young and sexy body in front of her, looking at her light dance, long hair flowing, looking fresh and beautiful, Chu Chu moving.

After dancing for a while, Zuo Qing stopped and said, "Sister Jiaqing, it's your turn." ”

As he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation.

"This, how do you jump?" Ahri asked, embarrassed.

Zuo Qing grabbed Ahri's hand and said, "Sister Jiaqing, come, you just follow me to do the action." ”

Ahri was hesitating, and she had already been dragged into the living room, like a puppet, and followed Zuo Qing out of her pose.

Zuo Qing smiled lightly at her, and her slender curves seemed to fly over, and she seemed to shine with a weightless youthful charm in the moonlight. Looking at the little girl in front of her, who was already intoxicated, Ahri blushed shyly, followed her footsteps, and spun. (To be continued.) )