"Mr. Postbox, I'm your postman." Liu Jiayao smiled sheepishly, "Look at your little bit of talent." As for it? Giggle like this. ”

"Why do I smell sour? It's all about to ferment. Xu Qinghe's smile did not diminish at all.

"Okay, I'm cheap, I'm self-inflicted." Liu Jiayao couldn't wait to slap himself twice, why didn't he have a long memory, and put his face up to beat Xu Qinghe all day long. As if I wanted him to thin his face.

Xu Qinghe hummed a little song in his mouth, and anyone could see that he was in a good mood.

It has been said that "the gods gave the light and wind to the moon, the cherry blossoms to the spring, the night to the starlight, the heartbeat to the blush, and you to me".

Xu Qinghe looked at the night sky, the moon was blocked by black clouds, and only a trace of clear light was revealed.

What are you afraid of, there is no moonlight and the starry sky, and there is no starry sky and you. Xu Qinghe shook his head with a smile.

It's enough to have you, what moonlight, what starry sky, is it touching to have a smile from you? You are the moonlight, and you are my starry sky.

Just as Liu Jiayao was lamenting, Li Xinghe also walked in with a letter.

Liu Jiayao was just about to speak, the corner of his eye caught sight of the light pink envelope in Li Xinghe's hand, and the words were swallowed back immediately.

"Is there something wrong?" Li Xinghe wondered.

Isn't I more unlucky, I don't want to look for myself, why do you stare at yourself one by one, stimulate me all day long, Liu Jiayao has an urge to look up to the sky and roar.

"It's okay, you keep walking." Liu Jiayao hesitated for a moment and decided to break the jar, "You also received a love letter?" ”

"yes." Li Xinghe was stunned for a moment, looked at the things in his hand, nodded subconsciously, and didn't pay attention to the meaning of the word "also" in Liu Jiayao's words.

"When happiness knocks on the door, knocking on the door of the two of them, why don't they knock on my door?" Liu Jiayao looked at Li Xinghe's distant back, still complaining.

"This one not knocking on your door is probably trying to smash your window." Yuan Ming's voice came from behind him.

"Your window was smashed?" Liu Jiayao kicked him angrily.

"Truth be told, someone knocked on the door, but I turned them away." Yuan Ming shook the letter in his hand, "What kind of day do you say this is?" ”

Liu Jiayao kept staring at him without speaking, and his eyes had already exposed the resentment in his heart.

Yuan Ming left consciously, no longer facing Liu Jiayao's look as if he was about to swallow his life.

"Where is the reason? Where is justice? Liu Jiayao asked God.

"Heavenly principles have always been there, justice is at ease in people's hearts, and people can't feel justice if they are distorted." A voice like an oracle came.

"How can you be twisted." Liu Jiayao turned his head, and Deng Yubing's smiling look came into view.

"Old ········ Teacher, I was wrong. I'm twisted, I'm the most twisted. What are you······ The high wind is bright, the ice is clear and jade. Liu Jiayao was so frightened that he sat on the ground and stammered.

Deng Yubing kicked him in the ass and walked towards the podium.

Liu Jiayao seemed to think of something, jumped up from the ground, and rushed out of the door.

"What are you doing? Want to skip class? Deng Yubing shouted.

"Isn't there still ten minutes, I'll be back later." Liu Jiayao didn't look back.

Deng Yubing looked at the wall clock in the classroom, didn't say anything, and let him go.

"Old Deng, when he comes back, you should hang him up and torture him, otherwise no one will know about his crimes." It was proposed.

Deng Yubing didn't speak, but his eyes kept rolling.

Deng Yubing and his students have always had this kind of relationship between teachers and friends, compared to other teachers, he may not give people the impression of being so dignified and lacking a sense of authority, but his teaching level is unconvinced.

Some people say that Deng Yubing's class often gives people a harmonious atmosphere of rivers and lakes. There are no overt guns and hidden arrows, but there is constant friction, but there is no loss of righteousness.

"I'm a kind person, how can I do such a thing?" Deng Yubing said earnestly, "You have to allow people to have a little secret." ”

For some reason, everyone felt that Deng Yubing's expression was a little different, and it seemed that things were not so simple.

"Don't look at it, it's really not a bad idea." Deng Yubing saw everyone's eyes staring at him in unison, and hurriedly explained.

Of course, it's not a bad idea, but I can probably guess what that kid is going to do. After all, I've crossed a longer bridge than you've walked, and I've eaten more salt than you've ever eaten rice. Deng Yu sneered.

Liu Jiayao asked someone to call Zhou Ting out, and he was by the wall to prevent Zhou Ting from seeing him.

Zhou Ting walked out with a puzzled look.

Liu Jiayao jumped out, but his expression changed from his usual cynicism and became extremely solemn.

Zhou Ting wanted to turn around and leave, but when she saw Liu Jiayao's expression, and with a faint sadness in her eyes, she softened her heart for some reason, and she couldn't move her feet.

Liu Jiayao was also ready to eat the closed door, but seeing that Zhou Ting did not react, a little fire of hope suddenly ignited in his heart.

While the fire has not been extinguished, he feels anxious to finish the matter, Liu Jiayao thought to himself.

"Zhou Ting." Liu Jiayao's voice was unprecedentedly soft, like a spring breeze blowing willows, which made Zhou Ting's heart tremble.

Zhou Ting didn't speak, waiting for Liu Jiayao's next words.

"Zhou Ting, I'm asking seriously, do I really have no chance at all?" Liu Jiayao's voice gradually weakened.

Zhou Ting couldn't say the "um" she was about to export, and the scene was extremely quiet for a while.

"I see." The gloom in Liu Jiayao's eyes will make anyone feel sad when they see it, Liu Jiayao barely squeezed out a smile, but no matter how hard he tried, he smiled bitterly, and his face looked a little pale. Liu Jiayao turned around to leave.

"Whether there's a chance or not no one knows, and I don't know. But I don't like you, that's a fact. Zhou Ting opened her mouth with some difficulty, and even she didn't understand what she meant.

Liu Jiayao's body shook obviously, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

Liu Jiayao walked into the classroom with his fists clenched.

Zhou Ting seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and she almost couldn't stand for a while.

Liu Jiayao returned to the classroom only to feel some pain in his palm, and when he opened it, several nail marks were clearly imprinted on his hand, and even blood flowed out.

"Isn't that also a kind of happiness? Alternative happiness. At least I don't have a chance. This is already a step forward. Liu Jiayao laughed at himself.

Deng Yubing didn't speak, but from Liu Jiayao's expression, he could see a rough idea, as a person who came over, he understood that this kind of thing was all up to himself, and others couldn't play much of a role.

In fact, this kid is not easy, Deng Yubing sighed.

Perhaps it was Liu Jiayao's emotions that infected everyone, and the people who shouted for torture before lowered their heads and did not speak, and the whole classroom was silent for a while.

Liu Jiayao patted his head, what do you think, how can this kind of thing be so easy, even if there is no opportunity, you have to create opportunities, not to mention that there is no opportunity.