Tang Qingcheng smiled sweetly, only Zhou Yueming was in his eyes, Song Shishi was very angry, he originally wanted to come to help, he turned around and left.

At eight o'clock, Song Shishi waited until eight o'clock, Tang Chengcheng hummed a little song before coming back, and when he entered the door, he saw Song Shishi's gloomy face and asked, "Teacher Song, who messed with you again?" ”

"Tang Qingcheng, are you in early love?"

Hearing the word "early love", Tang Tingcheng almost burst out laughing, now the dolls in the kindergarten will fall in love, is she still in early love?

Besides, she is a single-minded person, how could she fall in love with someone else behind her fiancé's back?

"Teacher Song, are you here to be funny? I have a fiancé,"

"Do you know who your fiancé is?" Song Shishi asked a little nervously.

Tang Tingcheng threw his schoolbag on the sofa, and retorted very lightly: "What's the matter with you?" You're jealous! ”

Song Shishi's face became even more ugly, and he defended coldly, "You think too much, I am your teacher, even if it is not your teacher, I will not like you,"

"That's good, I'm the one who has a fiancé,"

Tang Tingcheng replied heartlessly, Song Shishi should have been very happy, but he had an urge to tell the truth.

"I taught a modern poem in Chinese class today, right?"

Song Shishi suddenly asked, and asked such a question, Tang Qingcheng replied dumbfoundedly, "Yes, why are you asking this?" ”

"Take out the textbook, I'll test you, see how well you learn?"

Math teacher test other people's language? Do you really think of yourself as an all-round genius?

Tang Tingcheng glanced at him and said coldly, "Pull it down, you're not a Chinese teacher,"

"That's right, I'm not a Chinese teacher, because I'm all-rounder!"

"Cut! Don't fool me,"

In the next two minutes, Tang Chengcheng spent the next two minutes in a completely stunned state, because Song Shishi memorized what she had learned today in one go.

"Believe it now, right?" Song Shishi asked a little proudly,

Although Tang Tingcheng was convinced of his talent, he said unrelentingly, "Even if you are omnipotent, it's school time, I don't belong to you, even if it's in school, my language is not under your control,"

"Okay, you don't belong to me, please leave my house immediately," Song Shishi shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.

Tang Chengcheng was almost angry, and he was contacting his parents all day today, but they seemed to have evaporated from the world.

What's even more infuriating is that Su Qianqian didn't take her in, the reason was that relatives came to live at home.

"Teacher Song, can you bear to let me live on the streets?"

People had to bow their heads under the eaves, Tang Tingcheng immediately put down his posture and said gently.

Song Shishi was not moved at all, and still said coldly, "It's okay to continue to stay, recite the poem to me before you go to bed, otherwise you will be thrown on the road."

"Okay, okay, I'll carry it right away!"

Tang Chengcheng was afraid of being thrown on the road, so he immediately became honest, picked up the textbook and memorized it attentively.

"Gently I go, just as I come gently, I gently beckon, as the clouds of the western sky, the golden willow by the river, is the ............bride in the sunset,"

Listening to Tang Qingcheng's soft endorsement and looking at her serious little appearance, Song Shishi couldn't help but raise his face.

Two hours, it took two hours, Tang Chengcheng finally memorized the whole poem, Song Shishi was very satisfied after listening to it, but did not show any joy.

"Teacher Song, can I rest?"

Tang Qingcheng was so tired that he was about to lie down, his back hurt, and his whole body was weak.