"This classmate, can you help me call Yi Yinfei?"

Familiar sounds.

I looked up and saw Ye Yunhong standing by the back door, stopping a classmate and saying.

"Yunhong! I'm right here!"

I hurried to greet her.

"Huh? How did you get to the back seat? ”

I walked out of the classroom and stood face to face with her in the hallway.

"I don't want to sit at the podium anymore, you know, sitting there is always staring at the teacher, and sometimes being called up to be an assistant or something." I said, "I moved my seat to the last row during the parent-teacher conference. After the parent-teacher conference, I sat in the last row and didn't want to leave. And then just sit here. ”

"What a coincidence." She laughed, "Now I'm sitting in the last row, and I'm sitting alone." ”

"Really? What's going on? ”

"Jiang Xiaofeng changed it for me. He said I was dishonest and had to sit alone. ”

"So, don't you always talk to the people next to you in class?" I asked her.

"Pretty much. A while ago, I was caught by the teacher for desertion in Chinese class. She said with a self-deprecating smile.

"What? What did you do? "I'm a little surprised, was she so dishonest before?

"Before I moved to the end, I was bored in my language class, and I saw my table drawing on the language book, and then I also learned from her drawing there. As I was drawing, our Chinese teacher walked up to me and suddenly took my book away. She said.

"Oh my God, is class so boring for you?" I was puzzled, "Also, you're too focused on drawing, aren't you?" I don't even know if the teacher is here. ”

"Well, I don't know what's going on, that's how it is, anyway." Ye Yunhong said helplessly.

"Then you should be careful next time, don't get caught again." After all, I can't bear to blame her, but I still hope that her life will go well.

"And what about later? Did you get your book back? I asked her.

"Later, our Chinese textbook teacher went to Jiang Xiaofeng to complain, and I took the book back from Jiang Xiaofeng."

"Oh, so your homeroom teacher moved you to the last row, and it has something to do with it?"

"Probably. I don't know. ”

"Actually, the last row is a good place. Feng Shui treasure. I couldn't help but admire, "I love the last row." ”

"Yes, that's right. It was far away from the teacher, and the class was especially comfortable. She also said.

"In fact, there are a large number of top students gathered in the last row of our class." I said, "In my class, the ones who got the better grades were basically sitting at the bottom. ”

"Really?"

"yes. They are in the back row and often self-study during class. Because the speed and pace of the teacher's lectures can no longer meet them. ”

"It's so powerful, it's worthy of being a top student. Would you be like that? ”

"Haha, I do sometimes. It's much more convenient to sit in the back row and want to learn on your own. I said.

That's right, it's much more free to sit in the last row. That's the biggest reason I like the back row.

"It's almost class," I asked her, "is there something going on today?" ”

"It's still this." She shook the bag in her hand. It's that familiar little flannel bag again.

"My power bank, please help me charge it. I'll come to you tonight to get it. ”

"Good. Anything else? ”

"It's alright, bye-bye."

"Bye-bye."

During the evening self-study recess, Ye Yunhong came as scheduled.

"At the same table." She walked into our class classroom and stood behind my seat.

"Ah, Yunhong, you're here." I took the flannel bag out of my bag and handed it to her, "Here, your power bank." ”

She took the bag, but it didn't look like she wanted to leave.

"...... at the same table," she said and stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"You said you made up classes with Jiang Xiaofeng during the summer vacation, right?"

"yes." I'm a little weird, why did she ask about this all of a sudden?

"That'...... Where did you take the classes? ”

"In his house."

"You're taking classes at his house." She suddenly laughed, "Then we used to walk into the same place, what a fate!" ”

"Really? You've been to his house too, huh? I wondered, "But why did you go to his house?" Does he specialize in giving you math tutoring? ”

"It's not." "It's just going to his house," she said. ”

"Go to his house to play? You? I was a little surprised, "The student went to the teacher's house to play?" Do you have such a good relationship? ”

"We're pretty compatible."

Yes, she told me about that last time.

"But why? Why would you go to his house to play? ”

"I don't know. He was the one who asked me to go. "One day he suddenly asked me if I wanted to go to his house, and I said, 'Okay,' and he took me there." ”

"So amazing?"

"Haha, yes."

Ever since I was a child, I was a student who was more in awe of my teachers. Although he is not afraid when he grows up (except for Director Tang), he is still more serious when facing the teacher alone. I don't discuss personal topics with the teacher unless he talks about it himself. So I was surprised to hear that my friend had such a good relationship with her teacher in private.

"So, how many times have you been to his house?" I asked Ye Yunhong.

"Actually, I often go to his house."

"What? Often? "I was taken aback. I really didn't expect this to be the answer.

"Isn't his home in the family area of the school, very close to the girls' dormitory." She said disapprovingly.

"Well, too. But are you on such a good relationship? ”

"At the same table, in fact, ......" she wanted to say and stopped.

"What's wrong? What's the matter? "I'm a little weird, what's wrong with her tonight?

"There's something I don't know whether to say or not." She lowered her head, a little tangled.

"What's wrong?" All of a sudden, I was alarmed, "Is something wrong?" ”

"It's not a big deal, it's just ...... I don't know what to say. "She's a little stumbling.

"If there is anything, you can tell me, and I will help you if there is any difficulty." I was afraid that she would be in trouble, so I persuaded her to tell me.

"Hmm......" she pondered for a while, and finally asked, "What kind of person do you think Jiang Xiaofeng is?" ”

"Him? I think he's pretty easy to get along with. People are gentle and patient. "When Mr. Jiang gave me a lesson, he left an impression on me that this is indeed the case.

"I'm a little worried...... Could he be a pervert...... What ...... or something" Ye Yunhong suddenly said this.

"What do you mean? Why? ”

"Didn't he often call me to his house," she said, "and sometimes he would stay late with me." One night he drank and kept telling me not to go so fast, and it was almost eleven o'clock and he told me not to go. ”

"What?" I'm amazed that such a thing could happen?

"And then? Nothing happened, did it? "I started to get nervous.

"Nope. In the end, he let me go, and said that I would not leave, and he was afraid that he would not be able to resist doing something like this. She continued, "As a result, I went back to my dorm so late that I almost couldn't get in. The door downstairs of the dormitory has long been locked, and I asked the dormitory manager to open the door for me. ”

"So I'm a little scared," she added, "what do you think he's up to?" Could it be a pervert or something? ”

Ye Yunhong's words just now set off huge waves in my heart. I've never heard anything like it, and I can't help but get worried.

"I don't know. But you'd better be careful. I said to her, "When you say this, I think of one thing, about Jiang Xiaofeng." ”

"What's the matter?"

"One afternoon, I went to his house to make up for the lessons. I knocked on his door, but no one answered. I looked in through the cat's eye on the door to see if he was there," I said, "and I saw him and a woman inside. The woman heard a knock on the door and went to his room. He waited until the woman went in to open the door for me. ”

"And then?"

"Then we went to class as usual, and the woman didn't come out for an afternoon."

The class bell has already sounded, and the students in the class have already taken their seats. Only I was standing behind my seat and talking to Ye Yunhong.

"Okay, I got it. I'll go back first. She was ready to leave.

"Hmm. In short, be careful yourself! "It's between them, and I can't say anything more than tell her everything I know, and tell her so. Good luck to her.