Chapter Sixty-Nine: Talking to You Is All Pits

When he got home, Su Yangyang washed up quietly, closed the door, and the bedroom was his own little world.

Lie in bed and stare at the ceiling to empty yourself. The phone vibrated and hurriedly checked. It turned out to be the news of the class group, and I was lost in my heart. Helplessly swiped the WeChat interface, obviously just separated, and was still angry just now, but now he misses him a little unhappily.

Fortunately, there is no visitor record in the circle of friends, so that he can flip through his circle of friends over and over again without any scruples.

After separating from Su Yangyang, when she returned home, she originally planned to continue preparing for class, but she was unconsciously distracted and remembered her angry and determined gaze just now. I kind of regret what I said.

Closed the book. After washing, lying on the bed, I saw Su Yangyang's WeChat avatar lying quietly in the list, paused, clicked in, and scratched her circle of friends.

Since I added her friend, I don't seem to have seriously read her circle of friends. Stripe by line, the band she likes, the places she wants to go, and the things she wants to do.

A transfer message popped up at the top of the screen, clicked on, and it turned out to be Su Yangyang.

"Coconut milk."

Look at the super simple message she sent. Kong Yinxin chuckled, clicked on the input box but did not enter it for a long time.

"Teacher, is May Day a holiday?" A new message scrolls out of the screen.

"Don't let go." Just sent out the message, it felt a little too concise, and I was afraid that the topic would be terminated like this, so I hurriedly added, "Didn't the head teacher notify?" ”

At the end of the news, Su Yangyang hammered the bed in annoyance, the head teacher had already informed the senior year of high school that there would be no holiday, and he still had to ask. It's as if a failed little trick was played in front of him.

"Oh. Forgot. Looking at this awkward conversation, Su Yangyang wanted to strangle himself to death.

"Rest early." Seeing the message he sent, Su Yangyang subconsciously pouted, looked at the time, and although it was almost eleven o'clock, he didn't want to rest at all. Indignantly, he said, "Can't sleep." ”

After sending it, he felt a little vexatious, and hurriedly withdrew, and at the same time saw the new message he sent, "What? ”

In an instant, the wind seemed to bring his breath from the twenty-eighth floor of the twelfth building, enveloping himself. This kind of peace of mind is different from what parents and Wang Qi can give.

"Not much, it's just boring." It was probably this peace of mind that relieved Su Yangyang's embarrassment, and she who sent the news at this time did not look like a teacher in her eyes.

"Brush up on the questions." Seeing the message he sent, Su Yangyang really wanted to bounce up from the bed and rush to him to roar and brush his fart!

"Why did you want to become a physics teacher?" The routine of changing the topic is one of Su Yangyang's favorite ways to deal with things.

"Don't you think it's troublesome to face a bunch of disobedient students every day?"

Kong Yinxin, who was lying on the bed, stared at his mobile phone while searching for Su Yangyang's favorite band on the tablet. Listening to some deafening songs in her ears, looking at the message sent by Su Yangyang, I didn't expect her to like this genre, the lyrics are full of hatred and restlessness, restlessness and rebellion.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems to be quite in line with her now. "Most of the students are obedient, and there are very few students represented by you."

Seeing the message he sent, Su Yangyang immediately tightened his brows, "If you don't sarcastically say a few words to me, won't you be able to talk about it?" ”

As soon as Su Yangyang's temper came up, how could he still take care of the respected teacher, not to mention that across the Internet, he was afraid that he would rush over and beat himself? "Where am I disobedient?"

Su Yangyang looked diagonally ahead, and some fragments quickly flashed in his mind. Obviously, he is so cautious and well-behaved in front of him every time, only occasionally contradicting him a few times, just a few times.

"Then you will come back to school tomorrow to the office to get the physics test paper?"

Seeing the news that he replied almost instantly, Su Yangyang knew that he had been tricked again. It's a physics test paper again, it's a physics test paper every day, and I'm really going to vomit.

"Huh?" Seeing that Su Yangyang didn't return for a long time, Kong Yinxin's eyes were full of smiles that the treacherous plan had succeeded, and the fish had already taken the bait.

"Yes, Teacher." Seeing her send the word teacher, Kong Yinxin already had an angry and annoyed look on Su Yangyang's face at this time.

"Sleep!" Su Yangyang didn't want to talk about it for a moment, he was really waiting for himself to jump into one pit after another, not afraid of how deep the pit was, he was afraid that the pit was full of physics test papers, waiting to bury himself one by one.

The phone vibrate, knowing that it was him who replied to the message, Su Yangyang still didn't dare to look at it, so he turned off the phone and went to sleep.

In the dark bedroom, Su Yangyang couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, turned on his mobile phone, the screen was dazzling, Su Yangyang frowned, stared blankly, and insisted on glancing at the last message sent by Kong Yinxin.

Sure enough, as expected, there was only a short um.