Chu Yao didn't have inexplicable emotions with the male protagonist, so she didn't go out to pick up garbage at night for the next period of time.

By Monday, Chu Yao had another music lesson in Mo Lian's class in the morning.

When she walked into the classroom, Mo Beichen couldn't help but cry out when he saw her: "Yaoyao......"

This title was heard by Yang Qing'er, who was sitting in front of him, and she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"Brother Beichen, do you know Teacher Chu Yao?"

You must know that Mo Beichen was not at school during this time, and she didn't tell him the news of the new music teacher in the school, so Mo Lian was even more impossible.

"Hmm." Mo Beichen responded simply, but his eyes were staring at the girl on the stage.

There are doubts and excitement in the eyes.

How could she be here, didn't she say she didn't study?

When Yang Qing'er saw Mo Beichen like this, she suddenly felt uncomfortable in her heart, as if her beloved toy had been robbed.

She looked up at Chu Yao on the stage, she didn't like this woman very much from the first glance, and now it is even worse.

Chu Yao stood on the podium and naturally felt the fiery gaze of the heroine, but instead she raised the corners of her lips, and her confidence and charm radiated together, which made many people fall for it.

Mo Lian's eyes darkened, he really didn't like the eyes of other classmates looking at Chu Yao, and he really wanted to hide her.

No matter what these people thought, Chu Yao still calmly finished her class, and as for the murderous eyes of the heroine, she didn't take it to heart.

After class, Chu Yao walked out of the classroom with the textbook, and Mo Beichen followed.

He didn't come to the second class.

Instead, at the school gate, he stopped Chu Yao.

"You're actually a teacher at our school, I really thought you weren't in school." Mo Beichen didn't feel deceived, but he felt very unexpected.

Chu Yao looked at him: "Since I have become a teacher, naturally I don't go to school." ”

"But why are you picking up trash?"

He looked at Chu Yao very incomprehensibly, he could come to their sixth middle school to take classes, there should be no shortage of money to spend.

"Isn't it good to take care of the environment? It also strengthens the body. Chu Yao's reason actually made Mo Beichen unable to find the words to refute.

"So you haven't picked up trash lately?"

Chu Yao looked at him helplessly: "I also have busy times, and it is impossible to go out every night." "Actually, I don't want to meet him.

"That's great, Yaoyao, how about you being my tutor and going to my house on weekends?"

Mo Beichenjun looked at her with a red face, and he was still a little nervous.

"System, do you think I should promise him?" If she agrees, she will definitely add a lot of bets to the heroine.

In the same way, my own heart will be very blocked.

In his expectant gaze, Chu Yao chose to refuse: "I'm sorry, I'm not good at anything other than music, and besides, aren't you very smart?" I don't think there's a need to make up for it. ”

Besides, she made an appointment with Mo Lian to go to the amusement park on the weekend.

After Chu Yao finished speaking, she went straight away, Mo Beichen looked at her departing back, feeling a little lost.

I feel like I've suffered a setback for the first time in my life!

In the morning, Mo Beichen didn't return to the classroom, and when he went to class again in the afternoon, Yang Qing'er asked with great concern: "Brother Beichen, where did you go in the morning?" I messaged you and you didn't reply to me? ”

Mo Beichen looked at her aggrieved little face, and his heart softened, "I'm sorry, Qing'er, I went to deal with things in the morning, so I was too busy to see it." ”

Although the man said this, Yang Qing'er felt that this was not the case: "Brother Beichen, do you also think that the new music teacher is beautiful?" Many students in my class think so. ”

Thinking of Chu Yao, she was indeed very beautiful, and it seemed that his breathing had stopped when he saw it for the first time.