"The handle of this whip is made of white jade, and my uncle said that such a transparent white jade is very rare, and the tattoo on the head is a jade fox, and I like it ......tightly."

Yang Xutang's eyes darkened and darkened, and then slowly turned his head to look at her.

"Teacher, you like ...... too" Xingzhi looked at his expression and seemed a little wrong.

"......" Yang Xutang still didn't speak, just looked at her.

"Teacher......" is inexplicably beating faster, and the teacher's eyes are very strange.

"It's beautiful." Yang Xutang hung the whip back very slowly.

"If the teacher likes it, give it to the teacher, and I'll ask my uncle to buy me another one." Xingzhi said.

Yang Sutang looked at her: "If you like it, keep it for yourself!" ”

Xingzhi still felt that he looked very strange, and she involuntarily approached him: "......"

Who would have thought that his hand suddenly came over and took her into his arms.

The warm masculine smell came to her face, and she smelled his faint agarwood, which she had smelled many times in the study hall, and it smelled so good from him.

Her body was hugged by him, tightly pressed against his chest, she heard his powerful heartbeat, and she could feel the heat through the fabric.

The behavior was very confused, and subconsciously wrapped around his waist.

It's just that the teacher seems to be hugging her like this for the first time, and why did the teacher hug her suddenly? No matter what, the opportunity is rare, she has to hug enough!

The man's breath was a little heavy, and his chin was pressed against the top of her head, and he didn't know if it was his own illusion, he seemed to kiss her hair......

Xingzhi's body went numb......

"Teacher ......"

This sound of the teacher made the man sober up a little, and he slowly let go of her, but his hand was still slightly on her shoulder.

Xingzhi looked up, but saw that the teacher's eyes were slightly red.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Xutang's breathing calmed down a little bit: "My mother also has a jade handle similar to this one, and she touched the scene for a while......

"So that's the case, the teacher must miss your mother very much......" It turns out that the teacher also has a fragile time, and Xingzhi can't wait to hug him again.

Yang Xutang looked down at her, and at this moment he used all the restraint in his life to make himself act like a division commander.

"Did I hurt you?"

Her injuries weren't healed yet, and he hugged her very hard just now.

It's a little painful! Xingzhi said: "No, my wound doesn't hurt much anymore......"

"Do you like to make whip ......"

"yes!"

Her whipping method was also learned later, and the number of roads was very miscellaneous and wild.

"I'll be a little bit, when you are healed, I will teach you for the teacher!"

The teacher said that if you know a little, it will never be a little. Hearing that he could teach himself, Xingzhi was very happy: "I will definitely study seriously." ”

Yang Xutang looked at the young man, her happiness was clear, as long as he gave her a little appreciation, some people who were close to her would be happy.

She must not know what the teacher in front of her is thinking about and planning at the moment?

That's when the door knocks!

Yang Xutang heard the voice and let go of her completely.

As soon as Xingzhi turned his head, he saw the second sister Song Zhiyue coming in with Yahuan, who was holding a few snacks and hot tea.

"Mr. Yang, I made a few dim sums, and I heard that Mr. likes to drink tea, so I made a group of tea. Why don't you sit and eat something first? Song Zhiwei tried his best to be dignified, but his cheeks were still red when he spoke.

"Second Miss Song has a heart." Yang Xutang's voice was plain and polite.

"Sister, put it down!"

Song Zhiyue ordered Yahuan to put the tea and snacks on the small round table in front of her.

"Sir doesn't know if I'm used to it here, I must say what I need......"

"It's already good." Yang Xutang said and looked at Xingzhi, "Xingzhi, I'm a little tired of being a teacher." ”

"Teacher, you take a break first, I have already sent the first junior high school to the Green House to pick up your luggage, and it will be delivered soon." Xingzhi said.

Yang Xutang's jaw.

"Sister, the teacher wants to rest, let's go out first!" Xingzhi said.

Song Zhiyue still wanted to say a few words to Mr. Yang, although she was disappointed, she still bowed solemnly before going out.