Chapter 15: This Is My Teacher

The end credits scrolled, and the lights in the theater came on.

Feng Wei was a little dizzy, looking at the hand she was holding with Zhang Tai, and the deer in her heart was at a loss.

The surrounding audience gradually got up and left, and she woke up like a dream, "snapped" and shook off Zhang Tai's hand, swallowed unconsciously, and clenched her small fists with both hands and rested on her legs.

"Let's go too."

Hearing the slightly hoarse voice of the boy who had just held her hand for more than half an hour, Feng Wei became even more shy, and shook his head to calm himself down.

The original owner and Feng Wei before the crossing have no love experience, this is the first time after kindergarten in addition to the elders to hold hands with the opposite sex.

What is this, wouldn't it be too unreserved! God knows why she grabbed Zhang Tai's hand and didn't let go just now.

Outside the theater, the night is dark and the lights are on.

The commercial street is still very prosperous, and among the pedestrians who come and go, there are social animals who have just gotten off work in a hurry, little sisters who laugh and laugh and go shopping hand in hand, little couples who take a sweet walk, and Zhang Tai and Feng Wei who have an ambiguous and wonderful atmosphere.

Zhang Tai slowed down to adapt to Feng Wei's speed, peeking at her cautiously and expectantly from time to time.

Although the height difference allowed him to see almost only the top of Feng Wei's head, he was still so happy that he giggled.

"You, what are you laughing at?"

Zhang Tai touched his ears unnaturally and said, "Laugh at you, you walk like a penguin stupidly, so small." ”

???

What kind of magical description is this, Feng Wei, who is one meter six and five, feels offended.

She's not tall, but she's still tall enough to be proud of some petite girls.

The walking posture is neither outer eight nor inner eight, the standard is very standard, Zhang Tai feels stupid probably because...... Shorter than his legs, walk slower.

Feng Wei stood on tiptoe and patted Zhang Tai on the shoulder, made a grimace at him, and made Zhang Tai laugh, and the two began to chase and fight, intimately like the little couple around them.

Soon arrived at the door of Feng Wei's house, standing under the dim street lamp, they suddenly became quiet again.

After a complicated ideological struggle, Zhang Tai finally seemed to have made a decision after brewing for a long time, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he said, "Feng Wei, I like ......"

"Weiwei, you're back!"

Ah, it was Feng Wei's parents who came back from the store, and Feng Wei's mother saw her from afar.

Zhang Tai turned his head to look at his future father-in-law and mother-in-law (who approved it himself), and instantly nervously did not dare to speak.

"Weiwei, didn't you say that you went to play with your former classmate Mei Ling, who is this?"

"Dad, Mom, this is my math teacher in the cram school, Zhang Tai."

Feng Wei's father asked in surprise, "When did you attend cram school?" ”

"Oh, Mei Ling said that her brother had improved very quickly in math in cram school, so she recommended this teacher to me. He happened to be around here, so we chatted with him, Mei Ling just left, and he may not have passed the traffic light yet~"

Feng Wei's face was not red, and his heart was not beating and he told the first lie when he came to this world.

Although it's not good to cheat on their parents, but now that they are in high school, they think that the consequences of falling in love are even worse, so they can only lie and not write drafts.

Looking at this boy, he is quite mature, with golden wire glasses, he is indeed like the kind of teacher who graduated from college and started a cram school, his daughter has been very well-behaved recently, Feng Fu Feng's mother did not doubt him, and shook hands with Zhang Tai, said goodbye politely, and asked him to pay more attention to Feng Wei's mathematics.

After returning home, Feng Wei received a text message from Zhang Tai, with only three words, "little liar".