Chapter 37: Innocence

"I'm Rong Xuejuan from the second class of the third year of high school, do you remember me, Teacher Hang?"

She blinked her big star-like eyes, looked at Hang Jiasheng flickeringly, and said to him.

Hang Jiasheng thought about it, but he didn't have any impression, it seemed that there was such a student.

But he taught so many students that he couldn't remember everyone's name himself.

But it's different for Rong Xuejuan.

Rong Xuejuan likes Hang Jiasheng very much, and thinks he is a man with an elegant temperament and a lot of connotation.

Not only that, but there are several girls in their class who regard Hang Jiasheng as the object of their worship, and she is one of the most fanatical.

She looked at Hang Jiasheng very decadently, and she exuded the smell of alcohol all over her body, as if something had happened, so she showed a sweet smile to him and said, "Teacher Hang, what's wrong, can I sit in your car?" ”

Hang Jiasheng didn't speak, she continued to pout, put on a very kawaii look and said, "Teacher Hang, haven't you heard it?" If you keep a worry in your heart, it will suffocate people. But if you say it and share it with two people, everyone will only suffer half the time. ”

She looks very innocent and a little innocent.

It's no wonder that she has always been very serious about her studies, and she is usually very honest in school, and she doesn't have a boyfriend, so of course her thoughts are very simple and cute.

After listening to her simple and lovely words, Hang Jiasheng couldn't help but smile.

It would be nice if Zhuo Suxin was as innocent as the girl in front of her.

Thinking about it, he pushed the car door open and said to Rong Xuejuan, "Come in." ”

"Xie Lu, Xie Hang, teacher."

Rong Xuejuan sat in the passenger seat next to him very obediently, holding her face with both hands, her long eyelashes trembling, and asked him with a smile: "Teacher Hang, what's wrong, can you tell me?" ”

He shook his head, he didn't really care about this little girl.

It's just that when you are most lonely, lonely and helpless, it is always good to have someone by your side.

"Teacher Hang, don't look at me so small and cute, in fact, I am sixteen years old and no longer a child. Tell me what is on your mind, and I will be able to help you. ”

She said hurriedly beside her.

She admires Hang Jiasheng very much, so she cares so much about his affairs.

"Why did you come out of school so late and your boyfriend went on a date?"

Hang Jiasheng glanced at her coldly and asked.

"Of course not, I don't have a boyfriend, I just went to self-study there. Several of us girls like Mr. Hang, you are our idol. ”

She said hurriedly, blurting out.

Hang Jiasheng was stunned for a moment and looked at her in surprise.

Rong Xuejuan was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly buried her head, her face flushed, like a red apple.

She whispered: "This is true, Mr. Hang, you are mature, handsome, elegant, bookish, and well-taught in class, never lose your temper, different from other teachers, and different from those boys who don't learn well, we all like you very much." ”

She was very shy to say her admiration.

Hang Jiasheng smiled, after all, every man would not reject a woman who worships and likes him, especially such a group of little girls.

It shows that although he is in his thirties, he still has a fatal temptation for such a little girl.

"Thank you." Hang Jiasheng nodded.

Seeing that his tone softened a lot, Rong Xuejuan continued to ask questions.

"Teacher Hang, why were you so unhappy just now, did you quarrel with your wife? I heard that you just got married, is your wife beautiful? ”

Hang Jiasheng nodded, his face was a little distorted, and he looked very painful.

He didn't want to show his cowardice in front of his students, but he just couldn't help it.

After seeing his expression, Rong Xuejuan suddenly became a little indignant, and said angrily: "Teacher Hang, you are so good, your new wife still makes you angry, it must be that she is not good, she has done something wrong." Teacher Hang, you are the best in the world, what did she do wrong? ”

Rong Xuejuan grabbed his shoulder and asked eagerly.

She stared at him, looking very well-behaved and innocent.

I don't know if Lu Dao is a ghost or something, Hang Jiasheng smiled bitterly and said, "She had a relationship with another man." ”

"What? It's too much! Mr. Hang, how can such an excellent man as you marry a broken flower and a willow? What a slut! ”

Seeing that the idol was deceived by his wife, and his wife cheated, which made Rong Xuejuan completely unable to forgive and understand.

She said indignantly: "Teacher Hang, don't be so angry, I will comfort you." ”

Hang Jiasheng didn't speak, just raised his head to look ahead, and inexplicably remembered the situation when Zhuo Suxin was pressed on the bed by Principal Li two days ago.

How will he give Zhuo Suxin the so-called tutoring?

……

Thinking of this, Hang Jiasheng's hands clenched into fists tightly, and he was about to go crazy.

Seeing his painful appearance, Rong Xuejuan didn't know where the courage came from, threw the schoolbag on her back to the car, turned her face and hooked his neck with both hands, buried her body in his arms in a very unnatural posture, and said: "Teacher Hang, don't torture yourself like this, I will be very painful to see you like this, you are my idol, aren't you?" If you feel sorry that your wife has betrayed you, then you can hold me. ”

Hang Jiasheng seems to have a little impression of this little girl in his impression.

I have the impression that she seems to be very shy, usually doesn't talk much, speaks softly, and studies hard.

Although the homework was not very good, almost all the time was spent studying.

Now she suddenly made such a bold move, which made Hang Jiasheng startled.

Hang Jiasheng hurriedly pushed her away and told her, "You go home quickly, I will handle my own affairs." ”

"No, Mr. Hang, I don't worry about you, I like you so much."

As she spoke, tears flowed down her beautiful eyes like stars in the sky, and her hands hooked Hang Jiasheng's neck even harder.

She was not very well developed, and her chest rubbed against Hang Jiasheng's chest.

There was a hot breath blowing in Hang Jiasheng's ears.

Hang Jiasheng looked down at the girl in his arms, she was still so young, so young, so immature, innocent.